Daffodils bloom under the cherry tree

Wu Yin looked at the old man in front of him silently, Genichiro Sanada knelt beside him, lowered his head slightly, and did not speak.

Quietness enveloped the entire Japanese-style room, and occasionally a gust of wind blows in from outside the door, but it can't blow away the silence that fills the room.Wuyin has a calm face, and his lavender eyes are like a deep ancient well.

"Soundless." The old man broke the silence, his old voice carried an undeniable momentum.

"exist."

"You compete with Genichiro."

"Hi!" Wu Yin and Sanada responded in unison.

Wu Yin and Sanada put on their kendo uniforms, stood on the field, bowed and saluted, raised their swords, and confronted each other.Wu Yin held the sword in both hands, standing there straight, purple eyes calmly looked at Sanada opposite, she was neither anxious nor irritable.Time passed bit by bit, and a strong momentum was formed between the two people. The two sides never retreated and did not show weakness to each other.

Suddenly Sanada made a fake move, and the two moved forward quickly. Sanada's momentum was like a rainbow, and he was silent and light like a swallow.

"Bang—" The two bamboo swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound.Wuyin leaned over quickly, his footsteps were windy, and attacked with a waist, but Sanada dodged it.

"Sanada, Ippen." Wu Yin looked at the bamboo sword on his throat, still with a calm face, but hidden under the mask, no one saw it.

Wuyin straightened up and looked at Sanada quietly. He is really a good boy, but he has a keenness and composure different from others at such a young age. It is not an exaggeration to call him the emperor.But... I want to beat you.

"Asakawa, one copy." Wu Yin slapped each other and took down one.

Before Sanada could react, there was a flash of silence, and the posture was graceful, and the sword was drawn neatly: "he!" The bamboo sword touched Sanada's waist.

"Asakawa, Niben! Asakawa wins!"

Genichiro Sanada looked at the girl in front of him, admiring him secretly. After not seeing him for a while, Asakawa became more calm and calm. Few girls can do this.Too lax, I actually lost to her again!

Grandpa Sanada nodded, and said to Wuyin: "Well, girl, it's good that you understand."

clear?understand what?No sound puzzled.

"Murderous aura. The murderous aura in your body is weaker than before." Grandpa Sanada looked at Wu Yin and continued: "The way of the sword is not for killing people, but for self-cultivation. It's good that you can understand this."

Wuyin looked at the old man who was calm and pretentious in front of him, and lowered his head slightly: "Thank you for your advice." It turned out that the murderous intent of his predecessor was so heavy.Now, ex, you worked hard, didn't you?

In a Japanese-style room, Wuyin watched the Taidao on the knife holder—the cherry blossoms fall, and the picture in memory slowly appeared.

"Brother Jingichi, Grandpa Sanada gave me a tachi." Under the cherry blossom tree, the silver-haired girl looked at the stunning boy with blue-purple hair with a smile on her face.

"Xiaoyin is awesome! Then... what is the name of Xiaoyin's sword?"

"Hmm... I don't know. Brother Jingshi helped me name my Taidao, okay?" A light pink petal fell gently on Wuyin's shoulder.

"Call it... just call it Cherry Blossom Fall, okay?" The boy smiled and took off the petals from the girl's shoulders.

"Cherry Blossom Falling... Hmm! It sounds so good! Thank you Brother Jingshi." The purple eyes blinked, full of happiness.Hey, brother Jingshi, you are the goddess of Yin, the redemption of Yin.

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Walking out of the Sanada Gym, Wu Yin thought about the conversation with Sanada just now, feeling heavy in his heart.

"Asakawa, Yukimura is sick."

"Sick?" Is that it?Acute radiculitis in suspected Gerry-Barré syndrome?

"I was hospitalized before the Kanto competition."

"Um... is he... okay now?"

"Tokyo General Hospital. Go see for yourself."

"…it is good."

Wuyin stroked his left chest with his hand, it hurt a little.Now, ex, is that you?Even in your memory, Yukimura Seiichi let you down and made you sad, you still care about him, right?You've been thinking of him as your salvation, so, no matter what he's done, you're willing to forgive him, right? .Now, I understand, ex, he is your sunshine, even if it sometimes makes you dizzy, even if it sometimes makes your lips dry and chapped, you are still grateful to him.Just because he is your sunshine, giving you the light in the dark and the courage to live.

So, go see him now.

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Tokyo.

Wuyin pushed open the glass door of a flower shop, and the wind chime on the door made a crisp sound of "jingling bell".

"Welcome!" The shop owner is a middle-aged woman with a very ordinary appearance, but the gentleness exuded makes Wu Yin feel very comfortable.

Wu Yin smiled and nodded to the shop owner, without saying anything, he was alone in the flower shop looking for flowers to give to Yukimura.Suddenly, Wu Yin's sight was attracted by a pot of daisies.Small flowers with white petals and pale yellow stamens sing their own songs in the sunshine.

The flower language of daisies is - the love hidden in the heart.

As in Musset's poem: "I love and say nothing; I love and only my psychological perception; I cherish my secrets, and I also cherish my pain; I have sworn that I love, Without any hope, but not without happiness—I am content just to see you."

Hey, ex, this is what you want to say to Yukimura Seiichi, right?However, daisies with small white petals represent four flower languages: the first is eternal happiness; the second is strong; the third is whether you love me or not; the fourth is parting.

Therefore, what Wuyin wants to say is: be strong, parting.

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Wu Yin held the daisy flower pot in both hands, mustered up the courage, stretched out his hand and gently tapped Yukimura's ward.

"Come in." Came a gentle voice.

Wu Yin slowly opened the door, walked into the ward, and saw Yukimura reading a book leaning against the head of the bed.The setting sun cast a crooked rectangle of gold on the floor under the window.And Yukimura was quietly reading the book in the golden light of the setting sun, his blue-purple hair fluttering in the breeze.

Yukimura heard footsteps and thought it was a nurse coming in.But he didn't hear the voice for a long time, so he looked up strangely at the person coming.

"Xiaoyin?" Yukimura didn't expect that the person who came would be silent, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Well... I... I heard from Sanada... Well, I'll come to see you..." Wu Yin remembered the way Yukimura called her "Asakawa-san", and didn't know whether to call her brother Seichi or Yukimura.

Yukimura looked silent and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"This is the daisy I bought at the flower shop just now, for you." Wuyin put the flowerpot on the table, and then tidied the table up.

"I'm sorry." Yukimura looked at the girl and said guiltily.Even if not every "I'm sorry" can be exchanged for "It's okay", he still has to say these three words.

Wu Yin was slightly taken aback when he heard Yukimura's apology.Is he apologizing for that misunderstanding?He... knows the truth?Wuyin came back to his senses, smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Now, ex, if it were you, you'd say "it's okay" too, right?He's your salvation, so it's okay.He's my once, so it's okay.

Because it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter. ——by: Asakawa Silence.

Yukimura felt even more guilty when he heard the silent words.How could he have been so foolish then?How could he say such cruel words?Why not choose to believe in Xiaoyin?Yukimura couldn't forget the disappointment and sadness in his silent purple eyes when he said "Asakawa-san".Yukimura laughed at himself, what kind of son of God, isn't that the case?

Wu Yin looked at Yukimura's self-deprecating expression, knowing that the guilt in his heart could not be erased for a while.What would happen if he knew that the current Asakawa Wuyin was no longer the original Asakawa Wuyin?It's just that there is no if in the world, and Wuyin doesn't hope, and won't let anyone know that the soul of this body has changed.

"Brother Jing...Brother Jingichi, I...don't blame you. So, don't blame yourself anymore." Wuyin tried to comfort Yukimura: "You have to receive proper treatment, and your illness will be cured." Indeed, Yukimura's The illness will be cured, and I am afraid to pick up the ball again.

"Thank you, Xiaoyin. I... will be fine." Yukimura heard the words "Brother Seichi", and remembered Xiaoyin under the cherry blossom tree that year.This is his little voice, such a beautiful little voice.

"Well... and... about the confession, just forget about it. Brother Jingshi will always be Xiaoyin's brother." Brother, what a nice name.Wu Yin smiled at Yukimura, really wishing to have a brother who loves him, that is the warmth of family.

Yukimura looked at Mu Yin's purple eyes full of expectation, there was no so-called love, no so-called admiration, just pure anticipation, and there was something that Yukimura couldn't see through: "Okay." Seiichi rubbed the girl's silver hair Si said softly, "Xiaoyin needs to visit her brother often!"

"Ah."