[Comprehensive] Mirror of Death and Life

In my impression, Fu Jiang has always been confident and charming, whether she was a girl ten years ago, or she is mature and real ten years later.Her confidence comes from her perfect appearance and her fatal attraction to men.

No man can refuse her, including me in my previous life.

After escaping from the old house, I met Fu Jiang and was rescued and taken home by her.At that time, I was still naive, and I once thought that Tomie Kawakami was a gift from God.

If there are gods, they must have seen my painful experience in the past 11 years and gave me Fu Jiang as compensation.At that time, I thought so, and I almost regarded the beautiful and charming Fu Jiang as my female voice.

Then, soon, I was swept out by my "goddess", and was found by the people sent by the old man Igarashi, and I twisted and went home.

Raising my hand and stroking my lower lip back and forth, I pondered and recalled the last words Fu Jiang said to me.

By the way, that sentence.

That's the sentence-

"I'm tired of you, you go."

The girl in the white gauze dress in my memory and the woman in the wine red business suit in the store at this time said exactly the same words.

In my memory, I left in shame and anger, but the man at this moment chose to grab the steel fork on the dining table and rushed towards her: "Fu Jiang! You are mine! No one can take you away!!!"

There was a splash, and blood splashed everywhere, but it was not Fu Jiang's, but the man who used the fork as a murder weapon.

Looking at Saeki Katsuya's cold blue eyes, I sighed, what did I just say, no man can refuse Tomie.

After the initial daze, the beautiful woman quickly regained her senses.She hugged Katsuya Saeki from behind ambiguously, and pressed her bumpy body against her: "Thank you, thank you for saving me."

"Get out!" Katsuya Saeki let go of his hand, pushed the man away, then turned around and pushed Tomie away.

It turned out that he was talking to two people.

Compared to my dumbfoundedness, the other person who watched the battle - Taichi Igarashi - became happy at this time.

The yellow-haired young man with a gloomy expression stepped forward, stood in front of Saeki Katsuya, and said to the man with a steel fork on the back of his hand, "Sir, please leave the shop immediately, or I will call the police." .”

He raised the phone in his hand, no, it was a game console... But the man didn't realize this, or he was so dazzled by anger and despair that he lost his basic judgment at all.

The man's eyes were chaotic, he looked at Taichi Igarashi, then at Katsuya Saeki, and finally at Tomie Kawakami.After a long time, he said: "Fu Jiang, I will come back to find you." Clutching his hands, he walked out of the coffee shop angrily.

The wind chimes on the glass door jingled, and when calm was restored again, the aroma of coffee in the shop had already left an unpleasant smell of blood.

The scent mixed with the smell is even more unpleasant than the pure smell of blood.

I frowned and stood up straight from the door frame, and walked over: "Zeber, let's go."

The first one to turn back was Tomie Kawakami. She saw my eyes lit up, and came over enchantingly. Her long, smooth black hair exuded the fragrance of lotus and...

My brows frowned even tighter, and there was a stronger smell of blood.

I used to be an ordinary person, and many strange things were ignored, and now I think it’s strange when I think about it: such as Fu Jiang’s magical beauty, such as her father’s obsession with her at that time, such as the last madness of all the men who saw her ...

When I loved her, these were not important, but now I don't love her anymore, the bloody breath of Kawakami Tomie's body and her magical beauty constantly remind me that this woman is not normal.

"Well, let's go." To my surprise, Saeki Katsuya unceremoniously pushed Tomie away, came over and grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the coffee shop.

Although I am very grateful for his rescue, but...

"You can let go."

The wrist was released, and Katsuya Saeki looked back at the coffee shop with an uneasy face, and we both heard the woman screaming angrily through a layer of glass.

"That's a crazy woman, not suitable for you." Saeki Katsuya finally defined Tomie in this way.

I shrugged and put my hands in my trouser pockets: "I wasn't interested in her at all." But why was Saeki Katsuya indifferent to her?

I looked curiously at the young man's perfect profile.

Then the two of us were stopped.

Igarashi Taichi pushed open the glass door and chased him out, holding a paper bag in his hand, which exuded a sweet smell.

He stuffed the paper bag into Saeki Katsuya's arms: "This is a gift~ Saeki-san remembers to eat it next time, I promise that there will be no annoying women like today, and there will be delicious desserts as a gift." He winked at Saeki, and then smiled gone back.

"..." Watching this younger brother's back, I feel that I need to take back the sentence "no man can resist Fu Jiang", and now there are two living examples of rejecting her standing in front of me!

It seems that I was not strong enough back then.

Because I wanted to go to the cemetery given to me by the manager of the coffee shop, I didn't go home with Katsuya Saeki. After telling him, I called a taxi and went to the cemetery.

Of course, when I got out of the car, I cheated with Sharingan and didn't pay.

After all, I am now a penniless poor man.

Feeling my current miserable situation, I stepped into the cemetery.

It seems that this is a cemetery, which is crowded with dense white tombstones.

All kinds of tombstones carved from stone are arranged neatly, extending forward layer by layer, so that in the eyes of worshipers, they stand like a white forest.

Probably because of the working day, there was no one in the cemetery.

I walked for a long time before I saw a middle-aged woman, and that woman was doing a very strange thing-she was sticking a scarecrow in clothes next to a tombstone.

In the area of ​​the cemetery, there are countless scarecrows like this.

All of them are dressed in human clothes, waddling in the air, and some even wear wigs ingeniously, which looks like real people at first glance.

But no matter what the psychology of the people who planted these scarecrows, or what unique customs, seeing these in the cemetery is really a bit spooky.

Because such a strange sight was too shocking, I couldn't help but stop——

The woman noticed my gaze and raised her head to greet me.

"What are you doing?" I couldn't hold back my curiosity and asked her bluntly.

She smiled and told me that if a scarecrow is planted in front of her daughter's grave, her daughter will come back, and after a while, the scarecrow will become her daughter.

...Maybe it's because the grief of losing her daughter is too great, so she is a little mentally disturbed.

I thought silently in my heart and left the cemetery without expressing any opinion. Before leaving, the woman was touching the face of the scarecrow she had just erected, and murmured: "Aizi, mother Waiting for you... you come back quickly."

Frowning, I left the crazy woman and the group of scarecrows behind, and after walking around the cemetery for a long time, I finally found the location the store manager told me.

There stood a very plain tombstone, the most common style.

I walked over and saw that there was no photo on the tombstone, only a simple name: Igarashi Mirror.

This is my grave.

Staring at the tombstone in a daze, I was stunned for a while, and then I thought it was funny, so I couldn't help laughing out loud - I didn't know what I was laughing at, probably because I thought it was ironic, everyone who knew me in this world Thought I was dead, but now I'm standing here in another body, outside the tomb.

I am the one lying in the tomb, and I am the one standing outside.

It's like two people who are completely separated, the me in the previous life, and the me in the present.

I put away my smile, and heard heavy footsteps coming from behind, and they were still approaching in my direction.

Turning around, I saw an old man with white hair. She was also surprised to see me, holding a bouquet of flowers, stopped and stayed where she was.

I recognized this wrinkled, terribly old woman immediately.

She was the deaf nanny who took care of me for 11 years...

Her gaze moved down to the white daisy in her hand—she was probably the only one who remembered coming to see me.

It is the warmest memory in my previous life.

When the old man saw me standing in front of Igarashi mirror's tomb, he was surprised at first, but when he recovered, he showed a happy expression.

She gesticulated at me as she hobbled over.

I haven't seen sign language for many years, and it was very difficult for me to recognize it. Fortunately, the old man didn't know me and thought I didn't seem to understand sign language, so I used the simplest and most intuitive words.

She asked me: Who are you, are you his friend?

I nodded and walked over to support her.

She waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need my help, walked to the grave, bent down with difficulty and placed the daisy in front of my grave.

She straightened up and smiled at me, continuing to gesture: He will be very happy.No one came to see him.

I looked at the tombstone, and smiled a little as a tacit consent to her words.

In fact, I really don't care if anyone comes to see me or remembers me.Because I am not Igarashi mirror, I am Uchiha mirror.

Uchiha, mirror.

I am the third son of Uchiha Tajima. I used to be the patriarch of the Uchiha clan. My friends, relatives and clan are not in this world.

Even though I thought so, I was still very moved when I saw the old man carefully wipe off the dust on my name and arrange the daisies.

Touching the Gouyu in the pocket of my trousers, I gestured to the old man: you wait here.

The nanny looked at me, puzzled but nodded.

I walked out of the cemetery and looked around all the way, but I didn't find anything that could be used for transformation until I reached the door.

But when I was disappointed, I heard a scream.

When we arrived, everything was over.

All he saw was the man laughing wildly, and the torn corpse under his feet.

Kawakami Tomie's beautiful face was cut in half, just like her white body, lying in a pool of blood.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the man was still laughing wildly, crying while laughing, with a contorted expression and red eyes.

I didn't even look at the body that was useless to me—once a person dies, the energy in her body will dissipate in an instant, and there is no way to convert it—I went straight to the man holding the sharp knife.

That knife looked like an ordinary knife for cutting vegetables. It seemed that this man ran home after being kicked out of the coffee shop by Igarashi Taiichi and went to attack Tomie.

When he saw me, he was stunned and suddenly realized: "You are...the one in the coffee shop...go to hell!"

Unexpectedly and within my expectation, he swung a knife and rushed towards me.

I opened the kaleidoscope directly, and took out the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu from my trouser pocket. The moment before the man's sharp knife stabbed me, I raised my hand and held his wrist.

In just a split second, the mixed energy of yin and yang in his body was absorbed into Bachi Qiong Gouyu, and the man turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

I casually glanced at the mummy on the ground, but found an unexpected thing, and my eyes froze——

I saw that the body of Fu Jiang, who was also lying on the ground, was covered with strong negative energy.

These energies are stronger than the sum of the energies of any human being I have seen before, even stronger than the pair of glasses of Saeki Katsuya.

The dim and obscure light was like a living creature, adsorbed on Fu Jiang's body that was divided into two halves, wriggling and twisting.

Kawakami Tomie is indeed not an ordinary person, even seeing this situation, it can be said that she is not even a human being!

Surprised, I only had this thought, and then I was a little happy: so much energy is enough to prolong the life of the old man.

Lifespan, in fact, is available vitality.The stronger the vitality, the longer you can live.And vitality is actually a manifestation of energy.In other words, as long as I think about it now, people who are dying can be revived, and as long as there is enough energy to support them, I can live as long as I want!

This is where the technique of reincarnation is truly terrifying.

Unfortunately, the only thing that cannot be changed is the lifespan of the dead.

Thinking of this, I sighed inwardly, stepped forward and grabbed those yin energies and stuffed them into the Gouyu at random—just like the man just now, as soon as the energies left, Fu Jiang's body would quickly rot and dry up.

Her difference from ordinary people is also reflected in this point: different from the man who left a mummy at any rate, after two or three seconds, Fu Jiang's body, including the blood that flowed out when she was killed earlier, all turned into Black powder.

Then the powder was blown away by the wind, leaving no traces on the ground, as if Kawakami Tomie had never appeared.

After thinking about it, I still released a fire tunnel to destroy the corpse, then closed the kaleidoscope, and walked briskly towards the gate of the cemetery.

The author has something to say: It suddenly occurred to me that Jing can now change jobs to become an onmyoji...