save the lost girl

Sakai Mirai left again, with a unique and simple copper bell on her waist, and the hollow pattern can be vaguely seen to be her coat of arms.This is her "fate" condensed from her own "source" world, that is to say, this bell is the "source" of her existence in this world.

Sakai Mirai closed his eyes, the space fluctuated, the bell rang, the girl under the tree disappeared, only the lingering bell proved that she had existed.

If one day...the bell is broken...

After Sakai Mirai left her "source" world, she wandered in time and space for several years. When she set foot on the land of Heian-kyo again, it felt like another day, or a hundred years ago.In the scattered time, she has long been unable to distinguish herself.

The flowers in front of Seimei House are still blooming as before, but there still seems to be something missing.That's right, a little less cozy and romantic, and a little more solemn and lonely, after that person left.

When Masahiro Abe came over feeling the enchantment was touched, what he saw was the elder with the face of a girl whom he had seen several times in his youth, just like when he saw her for the first time back then, Standing under the tree and looking at the sky, nothing changed, time seemed to stand still on her body, leaving her in the most beautiful years.

"Senior Sakai." Masahiro Abe called out, he smiled slightly, his forehead was already full of traces of time, "Long time no see."

Sakai Mirai turned around and looked at Masahiro Abe, who was in his twilight years before him, and realized that so long had passed, so long that everyone he knew would go away, leaving her alone: ​​"It's you, Masahiro. See You will feel that it has been so long."

Abe Masahiro looked at the elder who looked like a girl in front of him. When his grandfather Abe Seimei was still there in the past, those black pupils were still clear and energetic, not like the calmness of an old man after going through vicissitudes like now and loneliness.

If someone knows about the existence of Mirai Sakai, more people will feel that she has gained the favor of time and eternal life in another sense.However, Abe Masahiro felt that it was not a preference, not a gift, but malice.

"Well, Changhao, don't look at me like that." Sakai Mirai shook his head with a light smile. Over the years, he has seen so many life and death partings, and so many obsessions and entanglements. After all, it faded away.

Suddenly thinking of the Mikazuki Munekin that had been placed in Abe Seimei's place at the beginning, and the small gift he gave on a temporary basis, Sakai Mirai was a little curious, so he mentioned this matter to Abe Masahiro.

"Oh? Is that Mikami Tsukimune? A few years after you left, it was taken away by His Excellency Sanjo Munkin." Abe Masahiro explained, "It's just that there is any change in the knife you mentioned... .not at all."

"That's right, hahaha." Sakai Mirai didn't think too much about it, she already knew that Fusang deification was not easy, and she didn't think she had the ability to shorten the time.It was just Qingming's thought at the beginning, but now she finally understands it.

Since there is no chance, it doesn't matter if you don't care.

The thin but resolute figure gradually walked away, and there were still crisp ringtones echoing in the air. Masahiro Abe stood there for a long time, and suddenly felt that this might be the last time he saw Mirai Sakai in his life.

The era of Heian-kyo passed away quickly, and the prosperity and grandeur faded away, and a new era after another was ushered in.In the blink of an eye, more than 500 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Warring States Period with the richest rumors in the post-epoch and the generation of heroes has arrived. Perhaps it should now be the Azuchi-Momoyama era.

It was still the old Heianjing, but it was very different from the Heianjing in her memory.The prosperity and luxury in the memory has finally become the moon in the mirror, and the decadent harmony of Kyoto has disappeared.

Sakai Mirai always thought that everyone related to her had left, and no one in this world remembered her.So Sakai did not expect that in the future, the fate she left in that Heian capital but voluntarily gave up, will be linked again hundreds of years later, spreading from that Heian capital hundreds of years ago.

Sakai Mirai sat in the wine shop, shaking the wine jar, propping his chin with one hand, watching the ever-changing world boredly.For hundreds of years, she has come back here several times, and each time she came back was only a few decades apart, but each time she felt a lot of emotion. This world is too easy to change, but it is only a matter of decades. One's own people are replaced by another generation, the old people go, and the new people come again, and it goes on and on again and again.In the end, no one still remembered her.

That's why every time she comes, it's like facing a world she has never been to.

From before dawn to after dusk, Mirai Sakai did not know how much she drank, but felt that the mellow aroma of the wine made her a little drowsy. She is not an alcoholic, but when life is too boring, she can only drink too much .

Until two tall men dressed as samurai walked up to Sakai Mirai, lowered their heads and made an invitation gesture: "My lord, our master invites you to meet."

Sakai raised his eyebrows in the future, as if he was a little surprised. I have to say that this made her very interested. In such a long time, there are very few things that she did not expect. What will happen is unpredictable. Such a boring life How could it not make her happy if there was a little spice in it?

Let her take a look, this "accidental" surprise?

Rao was ready to enjoy this surprise, but when Sakai Mirai saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of him, he was silent for a while, and after a long time he showed a strange smile: "Well, should I say it was a surprise or a shock? Woolen cloth?"

The man in the dark blue kimono in front of him has an exquisite face, and the smile on his lips is as elegant as a nobleman who came out of Heian-kyo, especially those dark blue eyes, which are deep and fascinating, as if a crescent moon is reflected in his eyes, like a gentle man. In the moonlight, the wide sleeves half-covered the chin, the golden tassels on the forehead hung down on the cheeks, and the smile was light, and the expression was like the great onmyoji in Heian capital——Abe Seimei.

He gently opened his lips, his voice was gentle but with a bit of the aristocratic accent of the old Heian capital: "Ji Jun, should I say we meet for the first time, or long time no see?"

Sakai Mirai retracted her sleeves and lowered her eyes for a while, as if she was thinking about something. After a long time, she sighed lightly, which seemed to be gratified and mixed with sadness: "I didn't expect that in that era, there were still people who remembered me." She turned her eyes Looking at him, he said softly, "Sanri Yuezong is near."

Mikazuki Zong looked at Mirai Sakai with near crescent eyes, the smile on his face was restrained, his face was expressionless, he looked at Mirai Sakai and said softly, "You are the same as before." No, it's still different.Mikazuki Zongjin remembered the girl Abe Seimei once described to him, and suddenly felt that time is so cruel to human beings.

"Ah, what about time..." Mirai Sakai smiled softly, his lowered eyes were only indifferent, not smiling.

"Sanriyue, don't you want to say something more?" The woman opened the curtain and walked in, and said to Sanriyue Zongjin.

"Mrs. Ningning...it's unnecessary." Sanri Yuezong shook his head, and he smiled faintly, "I'm not that person." There was disappointment and disappointment in his tone, but not sadness.On the side of Heianjing, Sakai Mirai gave him the opportunity to turn Fu Sangshen into a god in advance, so he has gratitude and admiration for her. Fu Sangshen has no human feelings, so he is not the person Sakai Mirai needs, and he is not sad .

Sanri Yue Zongjin just hoped that Ji Jun could find someone to accompany her, and hoped that she would no longer be alone.

This was Abe Seimei's wish in the past, and it is also his wish now.

For more than 100 years, the world has not been made any more interesting.Mirai Sakai closed his eyes a little bored.

It is night, the woods are rustling, and there are occasional black shadows flying by in the night sky, or there are a few wailing birds, which is especially shabby in such a night.

Sakai Mirai lived in a secluded village, so with her ability, she could go to Kyoto, but it was too messy at the moment, and she felt annoyed, so she randomly found a place nearby to rest for the night.

This village is a bit strange, the houses are concentrated in one place, like a compound, with large mines and forging sites, and the strange forging and smelting technology they have mastered, but this is a very poor village, with no clothes Body, hungry.

In the middle of the night, before falling asleep, Mirai Sakai heard a noise and fire, as well as commotion and cries from the crowd.

"We have nothing here! Let us go!"

"You are also farmers, why did you come to kill us—"

......

Sakai Mirai closed her eyes, and heard such a familiar wail. In a certain world in her memory, she once faced such a scene, the roar of monsters and the screams of humans, the spreading blood and the blood all over the sky. She was still very weak. , so weak that he could only hide in the barrier and shiver, watching the fresh lives disappear in front of his eyes, seeing their eyes staring at the moonless night sky with unrepentant eyes, listening to their mourning King's country.

So this time, she can definitely...!

Sakai Mirai opened his eyes, and what was reflected in those black pupils was an incomparably firm color.

......

The night wind blew past, blowing away the blood on the ground and dissipating it in the air. In the silent night, there was nothing but the sound of the wind.After a long time, as if waking up from a dream, the villagers began to cry, weeping with joy.

If you are alive for yourself, for your family, if you are alive, there is still hope.

"Master Mirai, we will all remember your kindness this time." Everyone in the village bowed deeply to Mirai Sakai.

The headed old man came out, stepped forward and said to Sakai Mirai: "Master Mirai, just now I saw that you didn't have a weapon in your hand. You must have guessed the secret of our village. Then, please allow us to create a weapon for you. Take the weapon that suits you!"

The author has something to say:

Well, school starts today, so I have to rush to school, and then there seems to be a lot of things, I don’t know if I can fill up the remaining words.Sorry~~~~(>_<)~~~~ This half chapter was written last night, and I barely wrote a part of QAQ that has not been modified and polished, and it is a bit hasty.Let me say a few more words, in fact, if the future really saw grandpa in Heianjing, it might be different, but unfortunately, grandpa is not the fate of the future, he is a fate in the life of the future, but he cannot become What about "source".Well, in fact, the role of adding the role to grandpa is also because he likes grandpa very much, after all, his appearance is responsible.

This chapter can fast forward the times to Edo!In other words, in the next chapter, I will let Qingguang appear!real!Don't lie to you!I love Qingguang so much hhh

Wow, QAQ set the wrong time yesterday, I just saw it today, so I quickly posted it

! ! !Well, this chapter is over! !It’s hard to change it to my satisfaction. Everyone should know who this knife is~~~ Because there is no mention of when Qingguang was forged in history, nor the location. It is also ambiguous who the forger is, so this is mine. Second set.

Then, this period is the Edo period in Japan at the end of the 100th century. At this time, Japanese peasants rioted, and peasant uprisings often occurred, so the world is relatively chaotic. The reason for setting this time period is that it is almost the same time as the Okita Shoji. [-] years, this period of time belongs exclusively to the future and Qingguang!Ha ha ha ha