[Touken Ranbu] Song of Momiji
The heroine's name only appeared in Chapter 2 and she was also drunk... 2333
☆, flower and water
01
Probably the god heard the wish of California Qingguang.When he woke up one morning, what he was standing on was no longer a hundred years later, but the Edo period that once belonged to him.
The samurai and ronin carry swords, and their expressions are either solemn or arrogant. If their eyes are not restrained from the street, a meaningless struggle will be triggered.The women in kimonos combed their black hair neatly with toilet water or Gala oil*, and arranged them into similar hairstyles with minor differences.Some women wear white veiled hats, step on clogs, sprinkle some spices from India or the Qing Dynasty in their clothes, and their lowered eyes are like autumn water, as if they have stepped down from a simple Ukiyo-e painting.
There are many small shops on both sides of the street, and the curtains of various colors cover the situation in the shop, leaving only the name of the shop on the door plaque standing on it.Occasionally, one or two hawkers pushing carts or carrying thick bamboo poles passed by. Among them, they sell more food, and some sell clay puppets or windmills.The sedan chairs or carriages of rich people pass by here, and the common people bow their heads and keep out of the way.
Several children ran past California Qingguang, "If you don't hurry up, you will be angry!" They were probably going to a private school or a place like Xiangxu.
Seeing them disappearing around the corner in a hurry, California Qingguang stood there for a long time, a thought circling in his mind.
——Go to Ikedaya.
Since it is the Edo period.
Although he couldn't change it, he wanted to see it.
Qingguang, California has been walking for a long time. Relying on the memory of a hundred years ago, I have made many detours, but I can't find where Ikeda House is.He wanted to ask someone for directions, but when he stood next to a person, that person's expression didn't change a bit.After speaking, the people in front of him were unmoved.
Only then did California Qingguang realize that although everything looked familiar to him.The only thing that remains the same is that no one can see me.
Maybe it's too early to draw conclusions...
"Sir." A young boy with a handsome face stood beside him and said.The little boy was wearing a delicate and complicated kimono, and his forehead was full of pride.He always looks at people with unruly eyes.In this era, the eyes you use to look at people when you are young are the same eyes you use when you grow up.
California Qingguang faced him, "Can you see me?"
"Of course, sir." The little boy condescendingly looked up and down California Qingguang, "You are dressed so strangely, it's hard not to see you."
California Qingguang forced himself to smile, feeling a little dissatisfied with this ignorant and outspoken little boy, "It's...really."
He thought, should he do a prank to prove it, but after thinking about it, he still gave up. With his current status, it would be better not to cause a commotion.
"Do you know how to get to Ikedaya?" California Qingguang asked.
"Ikeda house?" The little boy repeated the location that Qing Guang said, with a look of contempt in addition to being domineering in his eyes, "I can't tell you clearly. It seems that you are not a local, let me take you there .”
California Qingguang did not expect this little boy from a noble family to have such an enthusiastic side, "Thank you."
The little boy is obviously very familiar with Kyoto, and he took himself to the destination without much effort.
"Sir, I'm not responsible for sending you back." The little boy said, "So you can decide the way back by yourself."
California Qingguang did not reply, the little boy looked back at him.
At this time, California Qingguang was stunned.
"Now, what time is it?" California Qingguang asked the little boy.
"Did you ask the time?" The little boy looked at California Qingguang and sighed, "Although I don't know what you are doing, it is now the seventh month of the lunar calendar in the fourth year of Yuan Zhi."
That was August 1868, about a month after Okita Souji passed away.
02
California Qingguang was walking on the deserted street, and it was already midnight at this time.
Occasionally, when I saw people from the shogunate coming out to patrol, I would go up to them without any scruples, since no one could see me anyway.
I thought I could take another look at Souji Okita when I came to Edo, but it came to the time when he passed away a month ago.
The gods seemed to have teased him, California Kiyomitsu thought while looking at the hotel lanterns that were lit in the distance.
California Kiyomitsu asked himself, besides Souji Okita, was there anything else in the world that he wanted to see, whether it was before or after his death.
He suddenly remembered the small but clear shrine.
Go check it out.
03
Familiar fireflies, familiar bamboo forest.California Qingguang stepped on the familiar stone steps.
By the way, you can't walk in the middle of the approach.California Qingguang carefully moved to the right side of the approach.
The torii gates of a century ago are brighter in color, the shimenawa ropes are fuller, and the coins that swing in the wind are also whiter.What remains unchanged is the name of the god on the forehead beam.
California Qingguang thought, when he arrived in front of the temple, would a brown-black long-haired maiden stop cleaning, look at him with lake-blue eyes and say, "You're here."
When he saw the temple, Kami Kiyomitsu's hand that was originally in his pocket dropped numbly.
What was reflected in his blood-red eyes was a mess—the red threads fell off one after another, the lamps hanging on them were crooked, and many lamps fell to the ground and were wrinkled and broken.The cash box in the main hall was smashed to the ground, and one end of the Shilian rope was torn off, leaving only half of it hanging on the main hall.Almost all the water scoops in the pool were broken, and the ema stand was overturned, and the emas were scattered all over the ground.California Qingguang walked over and picked up a piece, on which was written in neat handwriting:
I hope the family can be safe and stay together forever. *
At this time, the shrine was empty, only the fireflies flying in the sky.
California Qingguang suddenly felt a little tired.
He leaned against the side wall of the main hall and closed his eyes.
04
When he woke up, California Qingguang heard someone coming here.He leaned out to observe them.They scoured the shrine with eyes like keen wolves.
California Qingguang stood up from the corner.
What are they looking for here?Shrines should not be associated with the shogunate.
"I found it!" One of the men held a short book in his hand, and couldn't restrain his joyful expression, but soon he was a little disappointed, "This is not Okita's handwriting."
"It's just something from this dilapidated shrine, so it doesn't matter if you throw it away." The man in charge snatched it over and took a look, not paying any attention to the short book.
When they heard that Souji Okita had a relic hidden in the shrine, they searched the shrine furiously. When they found this unremarkable thing, they were all very disappointed, and they were not interested in studying that worthless short book.
"How did you deal with those women who were in the way a few days ago?" They were not interested in what they got, and they patted their sleeves and hem to leave.
"Leave it to the shogunate." The man in charge said, "It is a crime of obstructing the shogunate's affairs, and the beheading will only be done in these two days."
"It's just a witch." The man sneered twice, and the subordinates around him could feel the coldness of his words.
However, they didn't know that this leading man reflected the corruption and cruelty of the last years of Edo.
They left the shrine quickly, leaving California Kiyomitsu speculating on the spot.
From the mouths of those shogunate men just now, I can probably guess what happened - they heard that Mr. Okita's relics are here, so their vulgar and greedy hearts drove them to this shrine.The shrine maidens were sent to the Xingtai of the dark Tokugawa shogunate for organizing their acts of such disrespect.
It's a sad story, but—
Everyone has his own destiny.Yes, in this era, there is something called "fate".There was no such word, but people coined it.Maybe it was when the moon was dark and the wind was high and the snow went out to chop firewood, or maybe it was when the house was empty and drank while watching other people's resplendent and beautiful clothes, or maybe it was being pushed and shoved by the executioners. When the feet were lifted up to Xingtai, they looked at the sky overlooking everything and carried out the past and present, and sighed—this is the will of the gods.
That's called destiny.
People seldom sing it when they are lucky, but they always call it when they are unlucky.It always accompanies people's despair and unwillingness, and turns into a lonely heart at the time of death, a trace of lines on the coffin board, and turns into an excuse for the fortunate and comfort for the unfortunate from generation to generation.
Kiyomitsu, who witnessed the execution of the miko, understood how sad this word is.
In the center of the circular wooden platform stood a few rough stakes that had been fed the blood of prisoners in the past, either hot or cold.Some of the prisoners were struggling and cursing, some were numb and stiff, and some were dying and looking forward to being rescued... There were all kinds of prisoners, but there was only one shogunate, and there was only one result for them.
California Qingguang watched the witches being pushed up.Their ordinary beautiful faces and graceful bodies that walk with the gods have been tortured by the cruel shogunate.He could also see that the executioners had not forgotten to squeeze something out of their young bodies before they died.Their hands passed over the bodies of the priestesses wrapped in prison uniforms, and the corners of their mouths were triumphant smiles.No matter what the witches think in their hearts, they no longer have the energy and strength to fight anymore.
What surprised and despaired California Qingguang most was——
Among the priestesses who were about to die in the underworld, there was one whose face was almost identical to that of the girl in the shrine.
Brown-black long hair, cherry-colored lips, lake-blue eyes... Qing Guang looked carefully, the eyes of the two eyes were the same, just like the spring water in the front yard of the shrine.
That was Tianming Shiyu's previous life.
Jia Qingguang held his hand on the hilt of his sword, and he frowned, as if he would jump over the crowd and rush to Xingtai at any time, and he seemed to put down the hand he was about to wave at any time.
——That's history, and I can't change it.
That's a ridiculous reason.
But even if he can save them for a while, he won't be able to save them forever.They did nothing wrong when they wanted to protect the shrine. What was wrong was the shogunate and the era in which they were born.
California Qingguang had a gloomy face, and the hand holding the sword hung down weakly.
"The four shrine maidens were sentenced to death for obstructing the shogunate's affairs and using force. They entered the prison and pleaded not guilty and falsely accused the shogunate staff.
How many sentences of that ridiculous verdict are true?
The executioners raised their knives, pointing their points at the pale sky.
In the previous life, the rain was laughing at dawn.
She looked up at the sky, her pretty face smeared with dust and coal, and now she was smiling because she was forgiven by death and relieved from suffering.In the end, her eyes were still not dirty.
"hateful--!!"
He shed two lines of tears and shouted loudly.
No one can hear.
However, everyone felt the desolate atmosphere behind him in unison.
At night, when the bright moon was rising, Kiyomitsu came to the messy and riddled shrine again, as if experiencing a small earthquake.California's clear and dull eyes were full of despondency. He exhausted his last bit of strength and staggered to the front of the temple.He bent down and helped the god up the cash box that fell on the ground. It was much lighter than he thought.He shook it and realized that it was empty.
It's ridiculous to say that the people of the dignified shogunate even squeezed out the money in the cash box of the shrine.
California Kiyomitsu grinned, laughing at the lackeys of the shogunate, and put the money box back in place.
He wants to pay homage to the gods.
"Sir, you haven't washed your hands and rinsed your mouth yet."
In a trance, it seemed that someone spoke.
California Qingguang was stunned for a while, looking at the shrine with no one around, he walked to the pool.There was no fight by the pool. He picked up the water scoop and followed the routine of cleaning his hands and rinsing his mouth.
This was the first time he visited the shrine, and there was no dawn or rain next to him.California Qingguang carefully recalled what she said, one by one.
Left hand, right hand, left hand, mouthwash, handle...
It seems that beside California Qingguang, there is a girl who is smiling slightly, watching California Qingguang do all the movements that he didn't know before, and he feels relieved.
"Ding-dong-"
He walked to the temple, put a 5 yuan coin into the empty cash box, bowed, rang the bell, and clapped his hands...
When, these actions, I can remember silently?
California Qingguang closed his eyes, and focused on one point with a guilty conscience. He made a wish to the god devoutly——
I hope that the next life will be bright and rainy, and I can live happily ever after.
He bowed deeply, and it took a long time before he got up.
He suddenly remembered the short book that was thrown aside by the shogunate man. After finding it, Qing Guang looked at it facing the moonlight, and the surface was covered with a layer of moonlight fog.What catches the eye is a small line of haiku——
"动かねば暗にへだつや花と水"*
On the back of the booklet is written "Except for the five Shinsengumi Okita Souji".
California Qingguang read the short book over and over again, and pressed it lightly on his heart, there was a resonant warm current, as if in a sunny afternoon, the Lord who once loved him gently caressed his heart. looking into his face and saying:
"Thanks for your hard work."
—perhaps found it.
In this era, I may have found the answer to what I should do next as Fu Sangshen.
The author has something to say: Notes:
*Gara Oil: A hair oil-like thing, used by women in the Edo period to comb their hair.
*Ema's wish "Hope that the family can be safe and be together forever": It reflects the turmoil in the Edo period, and the influence of the shogunate's inaction on the people, paving the way for the punishment of the witches below. (←Reading questions?!) A little foreshadowing ww
*Execution: In fact, the punishment in the Edo period was more cruel and violent than this one. At that time, I broke out in a cold sweat during the textual research, and finally chose a more normal execution method, that is, beheading.
* "动かねば阳にへだつや花と水": The short book with this sentence written in it is historically real and was found in a shrine in Fukushima Prefecture after the death of Okita Souji.Although the Ikedaya is in Kyoto, but the bed is suddenly clouded, let’s take it as this short book is from Kyoto, right?
Literally translated, it means: "If you don't move, the flowers and water will be separated from the two ends of the darkness." It is generally translated as "the body does not move, and the flowers and the water are separated by the darkness" or "Those flowers and water that are separated by the darkness "
According to ancient Japanese legends, the "water" here refers to the Sanzu River, which is the Styx River, and the "flower" refers to the flower of the other shore, both of which are signs of the boundary between Yin and Yang.And "through the darkness" should mean that Santuchuan and Bianhua are the signposts in the darkness, guiding the souls who do not want to die to embark on the road to rebirth, and stop being attached to the glitz of the world.
——From Baidu Encyclopedia, please correct me if there are any mistakes.
I wanted to do more research on the Japanese wiki, but the author can't eat raw meat at present...but I believe that one day I will be able to eat raw meat!
After reading this sentence, Qingguang should also be able to understand that his life will have nothing to do with being a sword in his lifetime.In Hanamaru's words, the current master is no longer Okita Souji but the God Judge.However, there is no aunt in this article. What Qingguang will do next is also a matter of opinion.
Notes completed on 2017.9.3
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First of all, give Shi Yu some wax... This girl's previous life was too miserable.
Finally, another chapter has been updated. I have been studying for a day and sitting here writing. The author has something to say, and his eyes are almost closed...
But the next chapter is over, guess the ending is HE or BE 23333
PS: Forget about the BGM mentioned in the last chapter... The official BGM has been added to the copy √
☆、Moon sasa boat
01
The human face does not know where to go, Peach Blossom still laughs spring breeze.
02
Back to the present again.
Kiyomitsu's first instinct was to go back to that shrine and find Tianming Shigure, just like he went to Ikedaya in his first year in Edo.
He just wants to see.It used to be Ikeda House, but now it is dawn and rain.
Just want to see, just look at it.
On a cloudless night with few stars and the moon, Kiyomitsu from California rushed to the shrine.Looking at the long approach, he let out a deep breath and stepped on it.
Soon, Torii, in front of the temple.
The purpose of entering is the empty shrine.Compared with the Edo period, it seems to have been repaired, but no matter how successful the repairs are, it cannot conceal the old imprint of its ancient vicissitudes.It lingered on in the stormy and dark Edo period.It is a witness, but also a lamenter.It's old, but it never decays.
California Qingguang stepped forward, he was stepping on high heels, a cat was startled by his voice, and ran behind a girl.
"Who?" Seeing the frightened look of the cat, the girl turned around vigilantly and looked around.When she found no one, the girl glanced at the cat behind her, picked it up and blamed it, "You always like to scare people."
It wasn't dawn and rain.
The girl had medium chestnut hair, and under the light of the lamp, her cautious and somewhat hostile face seemed to be softened.
She can't see herself either.
Maybe she didn't come to the shrine today, Kaka Kiyomitsu thought.
But she didn't come for many days.
The red leaves behind him have begun to turn yellow.The bark and dead leaves fell off one after another, and were crushed by someone's "click" and turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.
California Qingguang has never experienced the feeling of waiting for someone.Not during his lifetime, nor after he became Fusangshen.
He squinted his eyes and thought, it turns out that the waiting in the human mouth is such a feeling...
It felt so far away, yet thrilled with anticipation.
At noon one day, there was no one in the shrine.California Kiyomitsu went to the shrine again.
The cat that was held in the arms of Tianming Shiyu and the middle-haired girl put down the straw it was playing with and ran towards Qingguang, California.
California Qingguang's first instinct is to stay away from it.But no matter where he goes, the cat will follow, as if locking him.Strange, I am definitely not the kind of person who pleases cats, not to mention that he once scared the cat away, California Qingguang didn't understand why it had to follow so closely,
But looking at its emerald green eyes, it seems to be able to speak.Its eyes were shining, and it looked straight at the unknowing California Qingguang, and then ran in one direction.
As if to say "follow me".
"plz follow me."
In my memory, at dawn, Yu's brown and black long hair flowed down like water, dazzling in the pure white maiden costume.She took herself to the pool of the shrine, patiently taught herself the understanding of worship bit by bit from the beginning, and demonstrated it tirelessly over and over again. Every movement was meticulous and impeccable.
California Kiyomitsu followed the cat's route and came to the back of the shrine.
"Meow——" the cat stood in front of the painted horse and called Qingguang California.
Then it stopped, sat down in front, and stared at California Clear Light with emerald green eyes.
California Qingguang approached.He took a closer look, and found that in the row of emas closest to the cat sitting down, there was a wish written for someone else:
Mr. Kiyomitsu from California often visits, hoping he can be happy.
Seeing this line of words, California Qingguang's heart often beat violently.
——The only person who can see himself and know his name is Tianming Shiyu.
But at this time, she left this line of writing, but she didn't know where she was going.
03
Tianming Shigure stood in front of the shrine, looking at the red leaves in the distant mountains, and sighed softly.
Her parents were already waiting for her under the shrine, and the car that was about to take her out of the city was already parked under the shrine.
"Shigure, don't keep your parents waiting." Kaoru Asano, a middle-aged girl who met friends at the shrine, said, although she was a little heartless, she still said it out, "The timing is really unlucky."
Kaoru Asano looked into Yuhu's blue eyes at dawn, with such certainty, as if the person she was waiting for would definitely come.
Has been waiting for a month, every day she came to wait.
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Tianming Shiyu gave a faint wry smile, "It happens at this time."
"Xiao Xun, I'll leave this to you." When he had no choice but to leave, Tianming Shiyu took out a small object from his lapel.Kaoru Asano took it over, it looked like an amulet, decorated with elegant Japanese patterns and rice-ear-like tassels, the texture was a bit soft, and it looked like it had been stored for a long time.
"That's the Omori* I made myself out of yuzen paper." Amatera Shigure said, and she smiled lightly.
"If a gentleman comes, please be sure to hand it to him for me."
"No problem." Kaoru Asano agreed.She thought for a while, tilted her head and asked, "What does that gentleman look like?"
Tianming Shigure recalled, and then described it to Asano Kaoru with a clear and clear voice:
"He was always dressed in black and black trousers, with a straight collar and a red scarf. His brown and black ponytail hung down on his chest, tied with a length of white ribbon, and he always had a black and red knife on his shoulders. scabbard sword."
Kaoru Asano laughed, "It sounds pretty cool."
Tianming Shiyu also smiled, and said goodbye to his friends.
A cat sprang out from the backyard, circling around the feet of the dawn rain.Tianming Shiyu was a little bit reluctant, so she picked it up, and when she stood up, she was facing the painted horse stand.
Or... leave something behind, she thought.
Rolling up her cuffs, she wrote down her wishes with a brush and hung them on the painted horse stand.The cat on the side stared at the wish she wrote with emerald green eyes, as if it could understand everything.
Stepping on the stone steps step by step to leave.Halfway through Tianming Shiyu, he looked back at the society——
The red leaves at the end of November reveal their dying redness, and one by one, they are connected together, surging for the arrival of winter, and sighing for their own withering.
She suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.
On that day, dawn and rain bid farewell to the shrine.
Soon after, California Kiyomitsu returns from the Edo period.
After that, Kaoru Asano often came to the shrine. She seemed to be the next morning and rain, cleaning the shrine, lighting and lamps, and taking care of the cat in the shrine.When people came, Kaoru Asano stood aside and watched them pay homage.
Only sometimes, she would sit on the stone steps and stare blankly into the distance.
She took out the guard that her friend had entrusted before she left, and watched it twirl gently between her fingers.
"Hey, Shigure, when is the husband you mentioned coming?"
California Qingguang was standing beside her, he lowered his head and remained silent.
04
Probably after a long time, Kiyomitsu from California came to Yamato to keep the peace.
One day, Kiyomitsu, California once again set foot on the shrine that had been away for several years, or decades.To his relief, no matter how much reality has changed, this place is still the same as his first visit.
The approach, the torii, the stone lanterns, the main hall, the lamps, the pool, the ema stand... He always told himself that he should be content.
"An'an, remember to wash your hands and rinse your mouth."
"An Ding, you can't stand in the middle of the main hall when you visit."
Seeing him perform so many worship movements skillfully, it seems that he knows it by heart.
There was some surprise in the blue pupils of the young man with snow-blue hair, and the blood-red eyes on the opposite side seemed to have some emotions.
"Qing Guang often came to pay homage in the days before." He didn't dare to speculate casually.
California Qingguang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with a smile, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.
"Not very often," he said.
Perhaps, that is another story that has nothing to do with him, Yamato Mamoru Anding looked at the profile of California Kiyomitsu and thought.
Yamato Shou Anding looked at the shrine at this moment, the night was silent and fireflies were flying.Pieces of red leaves are like a waka, singing the distant past and remembrance of the past.
——It’s so beautiful.
This story, California Kiyomitsu has never told Yamato Shou'an.Rarely, he didn't show any signs of Yamato's peace of mind.
Because, it was a story belonging to the two of them, and only the two of them knew it from beginning to end.Qing Guang stood up and rang the bell.
And maybe those birds, those fireflies.
And the cat with the emerald green eyes.
By the way, if the gods really exist, he must know.He must have conveyed their hearts somewhere they couldn't see.
She has already heard her thoughts, so——
California Qingguang closed his eyes and began to pray, his hands were clasped together, as devout as ever——
Hope she can be happy.
It must be able to convey to her.
The red leaves were blown by the breeze and rubbed against each other.
The old site remains the same, and the old man is gone.
End of full text
Chief deer
2017.8.221:57 a.m.
The author has something to say: Notes:
* Sasaya: Japanese ささふね, is a small boat made of leaves.There is also a Buddhist allusion about it: the allusion of Patriarch Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed. This kind of grasshopper boat can't carry many sorrows, but it can support the patriarch's fat body like a billowing body, just like the so-called empty space.
(Isn’t this article talking about the background of Shintoism ↑?!) I think that this allusion can actually better reflect the atmosphere and mood of Qingguang and Shigu when they parted, and it is also because the BGM of this full text chooses my goddess flower Sugar's "Sasa Boat".I will post the lyrics at the bottom, and it fits the artistic conception of this article, probably ==
*Omori made of yuzen paper: yuzen paper is a paper made of a picture imitating the pattern on a Japanese kimono. The large one can be used to wrap gifts, and the small one can be used to make small things such as bookmarks.Amulets are talismans, and it seems that shrines also sell them.
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It's over.The reason why everyone guesses whether it is HE or BE is because...
I think it's NE (NormalEnding).When Shigure was waiting for Kiyomitsu, Kiyomitsu happened to travel back to the Edo period.But even if Shigure does not move away, it seems that the upper age limit for Japanese shrine maidens is 25 years old. Afterwards, Shigure will die forever, but Kiyomitsu will not, and the two will still part.
In fact, I am still laying the groundwork for this article. I wrote the word count of 1w+ for about four or five days. It was a brain hole opened in the middle of the summer vacation. .
My favorite foreshadowing should be Shi Yu's "Please follow me", which also appeared in this chapter.
She has always seemed to be leading Qingguang, adding a plain but warm color to his new life.
This article also mentioned Qingguang’s wish many times when he visited the shrine. In fact, each time it is different.Although saying it seems to spoil the reader's own perception, I still want to say it, because Mina might not pay attention.
All in all, NE.
In fact, the article was still at the beginning, and I finally came back from the boarding school. The exams at the beginning of this cycle were really exhausting. Soon there will be monthly exams and mid-term exams, and the pace is extremely fast.
I can only use the broken fragments of time to write the manuscript first.
Let me talk about the setting of the heroine first, she is a mouthless cat girl, 14 years old loli ww
Although I only wrote the beginning, I still welcome Xinkeng pre-acquisition!
Shameless ↑
BGM "Sasaboat" Lyrics:
Song name: "Sasabune (ささぶね))
Singing: Flower た ん (flower sugar)
Lyricist: doriko
Composer: doriko
twilight line く 夕日影に
dusk is gone
覚ゆる仁(さざなみ)に舞う船
I still remember the boat dancing in the ripples
night nagi light ku yin ri
calm sea light shadow
silence
The silent moon pulls the bow
Uho Aishi-kun yoharuka Xiaxia (なつがすみ)
Ah, the king of deep love is as far away as Xiaxia
woohoo dream flower
Ah, the fireworks in the dream are still brilliant and false
far away
The chirping of cicadas in distant generations
Koichitsuka and Sanriborebo
A love affair fades like a flower
love
The King of Love recalls the face
揺れて揺れてChiyoの悲き世に阴ろう
Precarious and swaying, a thousand years of sorrow and haze enter the world
instant ki dori number
Sudoku moment
Short night(みじかよ)分かつ星に问う
Ask the stars in a short night
まだ爱し君よもろうか
Jun Kong, who loves deeply again, also moves forward
woo ru ru の か
Ah once upon a time the cheeks will forget the tears
恋しずく流る天の川
The dew of love flows to the Tianhe River
May わくば tonight (か)の人へ
If I pray to you tonight
爱し君よ见えぬmagpie(かささぎ)を
Love you don't see the magpie
who か who ga permanent no farewell と ぶなら
who called this permanent parting
twilight reshi kaifu kabusa boat yo
Bamboo boat floating in the ocean at sunset
Disappear where to drift in time and space
love し heart spinning ぎ star となれ
The hearts of deep love are intertwined like stars
xiao ni dark ni ほ ろ り zero rete
Scattering softly in the dark at supper
far away
The chirping of cicadas in distant generations
Koichitsuka and Sanriborebo
A love affair fades like a flower
love
The King of Love recalls the face
揺れて揺れてChiyoの悲き世に阴ろう
Precarious and swaying, a thousand years of sorrow and haze enter the world
Then, "The Song of Red Leaves" will accompany you here.
We will see you again in "Summer Love Fireworks".
Hope to be lucky enough to be with you.
01
Probably the god heard the wish of California Qingguang.When he woke up one morning, what he was standing on was no longer a hundred years later, but the Edo period that once belonged to him.
The samurai and ronin carry swords, and their expressions are either solemn or arrogant. If their eyes are not restrained from the street, a meaningless struggle will be triggered.The women in kimonos combed their black hair neatly with toilet water or Gala oil*, and arranged them into similar hairstyles with minor differences.Some women wear white veiled hats, step on clogs, sprinkle some spices from India or the Qing Dynasty in their clothes, and their lowered eyes are like autumn water, as if they have stepped down from a simple Ukiyo-e painting.
There are many small shops on both sides of the street, and the curtains of various colors cover the situation in the shop, leaving only the name of the shop on the door plaque standing on it.Occasionally, one or two hawkers pushing carts or carrying thick bamboo poles passed by. Among them, they sell more food, and some sell clay puppets or windmills.The sedan chairs or carriages of rich people pass by here, and the common people bow their heads and keep out of the way.
Several children ran past California Qingguang, "If you don't hurry up, you will be angry!" They were probably going to a private school or a place like Xiangxu.
Seeing them disappearing around the corner in a hurry, California Qingguang stood there for a long time, a thought circling in his mind.
——Go to Ikedaya.
Since it is the Edo period.
Although he couldn't change it, he wanted to see it.
Qingguang, California has been walking for a long time. Relying on the memory of a hundred years ago, I have made many detours, but I can't find where Ikeda House is.He wanted to ask someone for directions, but when he stood next to a person, that person's expression didn't change a bit.After speaking, the people in front of him were unmoved.
Only then did California Qingguang realize that although everything looked familiar to him.The only thing that remains the same is that no one can see me.
Maybe it's too early to draw conclusions...
"Sir." A young boy with a handsome face stood beside him and said.The little boy was wearing a delicate and complicated kimono, and his forehead was full of pride.He always looks at people with unruly eyes.In this era, the eyes you use to look at people when you are young are the same eyes you use when you grow up.
California Qingguang faced him, "Can you see me?"
"Of course, sir." The little boy condescendingly looked up and down California Qingguang, "You are dressed so strangely, it's hard not to see you."
California Qingguang forced himself to smile, feeling a little dissatisfied with this ignorant and outspoken little boy, "It's...really."
He thought, should he do a prank to prove it, but after thinking about it, he still gave up. With his current status, it would be better not to cause a commotion.
"Do you know how to get to Ikedaya?" California Qingguang asked.
"Ikeda house?" The little boy repeated the location that Qing Guang said, with a look of contempt in addition to being domineering in his eyes, "I can't tell you clearly. It seems that you are not a local, let me take you there .”
California Qingguang did not expect this little boy from a noble family to have such an enthusiastic side, "Thank you."
The little boy is obviously very familiar with Kyoto, and he took himself to the destination without much effort.
"Sir, I'm not responsible for sending you back." The little boy said, "So you can decide the way back by yourself."
California Qingguang did not reply, the little boy looked back at him.
At this time, California Qingguang was stunned.
"Now, what time is it?" California Qingguang asked the little boy.
"Did you ask the time?" The little boy looked at California Qingguang and sighed, "Although I don't know what you are doing, it is now the seventh month of the lunar calendar in the fourth year of Yuan Zhi."
That was August 1868, about a month after Okita Souji passed away.
02
California Qingguang was walking on the deserted street, and it was already midnight at this time.
Occasionally, when I saw people from the shogunate coming out to patrol, I would go up to them without any scruples, since no one could see me anyway.
I thought I could take another look at Souji Okita when I came to Edo, but it came to the time when he passed away a month ago.
The gods seemed to have teased him, California Kiyomitsu thought while looking at the hotel lanterns that were lit in the distance.
California Kiyomitsu asked himself, besides Souji Okita, was there anything else in the world that he wanted to see, whether it was before or after his death.
He suddenly remembered the small but clear shrine.
Go check it out.
03
Familiar fireflies, familiar bamboo forest.California Qingguang stepped on the familiar stone steps.
By the way, you can't walk in the middle of the approach.California Qingguang carefully moved to the right side of the approach.
The torii gates of a century ago are brighter in color, the shimenawa ropes are fuller, and the coins that swing in the wind are also whiter.What remains unchanged is the name of the god on the forehead beam.
California Qingguang thought, when he arrived in front of the temple, would a brown-black long-haired maiden stop cleaning, look at him with lake-blue eyes and say, "You're here."
When he saw the temple, Kami Kiyomitsu's hand that was originally in his pocket dropped numbly.
What was reflected in his blood-red eyes was a mess—the red threads fell off one after another, the lamps hanging on them were crooked, and many lamps fell to the ground and were wrinkled and broken.The cash box in the main hall was smashed to the ground, and one end of the Shilian rope was torn off, leaving only half of it hanging on the main hall.Almost all the water scoops in the pool were broken, and the ema stand was overturned, and the emas were scattered all over the ground.California Qingguang walked over and picked up a piece, on which was written in neat handwriting:
I hope the family can be safe and stay together forever. *
At this time, the shrine was empty, only the fireflies flying in the sky.
California Qingguang suddenly felt a little tired.
He leaned against the side wall of the main hall and closed his eyes.
04
When he woke up, California Qingguang heard someone coming here.He leaned out to observe them.They scoured the shrine with eyes like keen wolves.
California Qingguang stood up from the corner.
What are they looking for here?Shrines should not be associated with the shogunate.
"I found it!" One of the men held a short book in his hand, and couldn't restrain his joyful expression, but soon he was a little disappointed, "This is not Okita's handwriting."
"It's just something from this dilapidated shrine, so it doesn't matter if you throw it away." The man in charge snatched it over and took a look, not paying any attention to the short book.
When they heard that Souji Okita had a relic hidden in the shrine, they searched the shrine furiously. When they found this unremarkable thing, they were all very disappointed, and they were not interested in studying that worthless short book.
"How did you deal with those women who were in the way a few days ago?" They were not interested in what they got, and they patted their sleeves and hem to leave.
"Leave it to the shogunate." The man in charge said, "It is a crime of obstructing the shogunate's affairs, and the beheading will only be done in these two days."
"It's just a witch." The man sneered twice, and the subordinates around him could feel the coldness of his words.
However, they didn't know that this leading man reflected the corruption and cruelty of the last years of Edo.
They left the shrine quickly, leaving California Kiyomitsu speculating on the spot.
From the mouths of those shogunate men just now, I can probably guess what happened - they heard that Mr. Okita's relics are here, so their vulgar and greedy hearts drove them to this shrine.The shrine maidens were sent to the Xingtai of the dark Tokugawa shogunate for organizing their acts of such disrespect.
It's a sad story, but—
Everyone has his own destiny.Yes, in this era, there is something called "fate".There was no such word, but people coined it.Maybe it was when the moon was dark and the wind was high and the snow went out to chop firewood, or maybe it was when the house was empty and drank while watching other people's resplendent and beautiful clothes, or maybe it was being pushed and shoved by the executioners. When the feet were lifted up to Xingtai, they looked at the sky overlooking everything and carried out the past and present, and sighed—this is the will of the gods.
That's called destiny.
People seldom sing it when they are lucky, but they always call it when they are unlucky.It always accompanies people's despair and unwillingness, and turns into a lonely heart at the time of death, a trace of lines on the coffin board, and turns into an excuse for the fortunate and comfort for the unfortunate from generation to generation.
Kiyomitsu, who witnessed the execution of the miko, understood how sad this word is.
In the center of the circular wooden platform stood a few rough stakes that had been fed the blood of prisoners in the past, either hot or cold.Some of the prisoners were struggling and cursing, some were numb and stiff, and some were dying and looking forward to being rescued... There were all kinds of prisoners, but there was only one shogunate, and there was only one result for them.
California Qingguang watched the witches being pushed up.Their ordinary beautiful faces and graceful bodies that walk with the gods have been tortured by the cruel shogunate.He could also see that the executioners had not forgotten to squeeze something out of their young bodies before they died.Their hands passed over the bodies of the priestesses wrapped in prison uniforms, and the corners of their mouths were triumphant smiles.No matter what the witches think in their hearts, they no longer have the energy and strength to fight anymore.
What surprised and despaired California Qingguang most was——
Among the priestesses who were about to die in the underworld, there was one whose face was almost identical to that of the girl in the shrine.
Brown-black long hair, cherry-colored lips, lake-blue eyes... Qing Guang looked carefully, the eyes of the two eyes were the same, just like the spring water in the front yard of the shrine.
That was Tianming Shiyu's previous life.
Jia Qingguang held his hand on the hilt of his sword, and he frowned, as if he would jump over the crowd and rush to Xingtai at any time, and he seemed to put down the hand he was about to wave at any time.
——That's history, and I can't change it.
That's a ridiculous reason.
But even if he can save them for a while, he won't be able to save them forever.They did nothing wrong when they wanted to protect the shrine. What was wrong was the shogunate and the era in which they were born.
California Qingguang had a gloomy face, and the hand holding the sword hung down weakly.
"The four shrine maidens were sentenced to death for obstructing the shogunate's affairs and using force. They entered the prison and pleaded not guilty and falsely accused the shogunate staff.
How many sentences of that ridiculous verdict are true?
The executioners raised their knives, pointing their points at the pale sky.
In the previous life, the rain was laughing at dawn.
She looked up at the sky, her pretty face smeared with dust and coal, and now she was smiling because she was forgiven by death and relieved from suffering.In the end, her eyes were still not dirty.
"hateful--!!"
He shed two lines of tears and shouted loudly.
No one can hear.
However, everyone felt the desolate atmosphere behind him in unison.
At night, when the bright moon was rising, Kiyomitsu came to the messy and riddled shrine again, as if experiencing a small earthquake.California's clear and dull eyes were full of despondency. He exhausted his last bit of strength and staggered to the front of the temple.He bent down and helped the god up the cash box that fell on the ground. It was much lighter than he thought.He shook it and realized that it was empty.
It's ridiculous to say that the people of the dignified shogunate even squeezed out the money in the cash box of the shrine.
California Kiyomitsu grinned, laughing at the lackeys of the shogunate, and put the money box back in place.
He wants to pay homage to the gods.
"Sir, you haven't washed your hands and rinsed your mouth yet."
In a trance, it seemed that someone spoke.
California Qingguang was stunned for a while, looking at the shrine with no one around, he walked to the pool.There was no fight by the pool. He picked up the water scoop and followed the routine of cleaning his hands and rinsing his mouth.
This was the first time he visited the shrine, and there was no dawn or rain next to him.California Qingguang carefully recalled what she said, one by one.
Left hand, right hand, left hand, mouthwash, handle...
It seems that beside California Qingguang, there is a girl who is smiling slightly, watching California Qingguang do all the movements that he didn't know before, and he feels relieved.
"Ding-dong-"
He walked to the temple, put a 5 yuan coin into the empty cash box, bowed, rang the bell, and clapped his hands...
When, these actions, I can remember silently?
California Qingguang closed his eyes, and focused on one point with a guilty conscience. He made a wish to the god devoutly——
I hope that the next life will be bright and rainy, and I can live happily ever after.
He bowed deeply, and it took a long time before he got up.
He suddenly remembered the short book that was thrown aside by the shogunate man. After finding it, Qing Guang looked at it facing the moonlight, and the surface was covered with a layer of moonlight fog.What catches the eye is a small line of haiku——
"动かねば暗にへだつや花と水"*
On the back of the booklet is written "Except for the five Shinsengumi Okita Souji".
California Qingguang read the short book over and over again, and pressed it lightly on his heart, there was a resonant warm current, as if in a sunny afternoon, the Lord who once loved him gently caressed his heart. looking into his face and saying:
"Thanks for your hard work."
—perhaps found it.
In this era, I may have found the answer to what I should do next as Fu Sangshen.
The author has something to say: Notes:
*Gara Oil: A hair oil-like thing, used by women in the Edo period to comb their hair.
*Ema's wish "Hope that the family can be safe and be together forever": It reflects the turmoil in the Edo period, and the influence of the shogunate's inaction on the people, paving the way for the punishment of the witches below. (←Reading questions?!) A little foreshadowing ww
*Execution: In fact, the punishment in the Edo period was more cruel and violent than this one. At that time, I broke out in a cold sweat during the textual research, and finally chose a more normal execution method, that is, beheading.
* "动かねば阳にへだつや花と水": The short book with this sentence written in it is historically real and was found in a shrine in Fukushima Prefecture after the death of Okita Souji.Although the Ikedaya is in Kyoto, but the bed is suddenly clouded, let’s take it as this short book is from Kyoto, right?
Literally translated, it means: "If you don't move, the flowers and water will be separated from the two ends of the darkness." It is generally translated as "the body does not move, and the flowers and the water are separated by the darkness" or "Those flowers and water that are separated by the darkness "
According to ancient Japanese legends, the "water" here refers to the Sanzu River, which is the Styx River, and the "flower" refers to the flower of the other shore, both of which are signs of the boundary between Yin and Yang.And "through the darkness" should mean that Santuchuan and Bianhua are the signposts in the darkness, guiding the souls who do not want to die to embark on the road to rebirth, and stop being attached to the glitz of the world.
——From Baidu Encyclopedia, please correct me if there are any mistakes.
I wanted to do more research on the Japanese wiki, but the author can't eat raw meat at present...but I believe that one day I will be able to eat raw meat!
After reading this sentence, Qingguang should also be able to understand that his life will have nothing to do with being a sword in his lifetime.In Hanamaru's words, the current master is no longer Okita Souji but the God Judge.However, there is no aunt in this article. What Qingguang will do next is also a matter of opinion.
Notes completed on 2017.9.3
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First of all, give Shi Yu some wax... This girl's previous life was too miserable.
Finally, another chapter has been updated. I have been studying for a day and sitting here writing. The author has something to say, and his eyes are almost closed...
But the next chapter is over, guess the ending is HE or BE 23333
PS: Forget about the BGM mentioned in the last chapter... The official BGM has been added to the copy √
☆、Moon sasa boat
01
The human face does not know where to go, Peach Blossom still laughs spring breeze.
02
Back to the present again.
Kiyomitsu's first instinct was to go back to that shrine and find Tianming Shigure, just like he went to Ikedaya in his first year in Edo.
He just wants to see.It used to be Ikeda House, but now it is dawn and rain.
Just want to see, just look at it.
On a cloudless night with few stars and the moon, Kiyomitsu from California rushed to the shrine.Looking at the long approach, he let out a deep breath and stepped on it.
Soon, Torii, in front of the temple.
The purpose of entering is the empty shrine.Compared with the Edo period, it seems to have been repaired, but no matter how successful the repairs are, it cannot conceal the old imprint of its ancient vicissitudes.It lingered on in the stormy and dark Edo period.It is a witness, but also a lamenter.It's old, but it never decays.
California Qingguang stepped forward, he was stepping on high heels, a cat was startled by his voice, and ran behind a girl.
"Who?" Seeing the frightened look of the cat, the girl turned around vigilantly and looked around.When she found no one, the girl glanced at the cat behind her, picked it up and blamed it, "You always like to scare people."
It wasn't dawn and rain.
The girl had medium chestnut hair, and under the light of the lamp, her cautious and somewhat hostile face seemed to be softened.
She can't see herself either.
Maybe she didn't come to the shrine today, Kaka Kiyomitsu thought.
But she didn't come for many days.
The red leaves behind him have begun to turn yellow.The bark and dead leaves fell off one after another, and were crushed by someone's "click" and turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.
California Qingguang has never experienced the feeling of waiting for someone.Not during his lifetime, nor after he became Fusangshen.
He squinted his eyes and thought, it turns out that the waiting in the human mouth is such a feeling...
It felt so far away, yet thrilled with anticipation.
At noon one day, there was no one in the shrine.California Kiyomitsu went to the shrine again.
The cat that was held in the arms of Tianming Shiyu and the middle-haired girl put down the straw it was playing with and ran towards Qingguang, California.
California Qingguang's first instinct is to stay away from it.But no matter where he goes, the cat will follow, as if locking him.Strange, I am definitely not the kind of person who pleases cats, not to mention that he once scared the cat away, California Qingguang didn't understand why it had to follow so closely,
But looking at its emerald green eyes, it seems to be able to speak.Its eyes were shining, and it looked straight at the unknowing California Qingguang, and then ran in one direction.
As if to say "follow me".
"plz follow me."
In my memory, at dawn, Yu's brown and black long hair flowed down like water, dazzling in the pure white maiden costume.She took herself to the pool of the shrine, patiently taught herself the understanding of worship bit by bit from the beginning, and demonstrated it tirelessly over and over again. Every movement was meticulous and impeccable.
California Kiyomitsu followed the cat's route and came to the back of the shrine.
"Meow——" the cat stood in front of the painted horse and called Qingguang California.
Then it stopped, sat down in front, and stared at California Clear Light with emerald green eyes.
California Qingguang approached.He took a closer look, and found that in the row of emas closest to the cat sitting down, there was a wish written for someone else:
Mr. Kiyomitsu from California often visits, hoping he can be happy.
Seeing this line of words, California Qingguang's heart often beat violently.
——The only person who can see himself and know his name is Tianming Shiyu.
But at this time, she left this line of writing, but she didn't know where she was going.
03
Tianming Shigure stood in front of the shrine, looking at the red leaves in the distant mountains, and sighed softly.
Her parents were already waiting for her under the shrine, and the car that was about to take her out of the city was already parked under the shrine.
"Shigure, don't keep your parents waiting." Kaoru Asano, a middle-aged girl who met friends at the shrine, said, although she was a little heartless, she still said it out, "The timing is really unlucky."
Kaoru Asano looked into Yuhu's blue eyes at dawn, with such certainty, as if the person she was waiting for would definitely come.
Has been waiting for a month, every day she came to wait.
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Tianming Shiyu gave a faint wry smile, "It happens at this time."
"Xiao Xun, I'll leave this to you." When he had no choice but to leave, Tianming Shiyu took out a small object from his lapel.Kaoru Asano took it over, it looked like an amulet, decorated with elegant Japanese patterns and rice-ear-like tassels, the texture was a bit soft, and it looked like it had been stored for a long time.
"That's the Omori* I made myself out of yuzen paper." Amatera Shigure said, and she smiled lightly.
"If a gentleman comes, please be sure to hand it to him for me."
"No problem." Kaoru Asano agreed.She thought for a while, tilted her head and asked, "What does that gentleman look like?"
Tianming Shigure recalled, and then described it to Asano Kaoru with a clear and clear voice:
"He was always dressed in black and black trousers, with a straight collar and a red scarf. His brown and black ponytail hung down on his chest, tied with a length of white ribbon, and he always had a black and red knife on his shoulders. scabbard sword."
Kaoru Asano laughed, "It sounds pretty cool."
Tianming Shiyu also smiled, and said goodbye to his friends.
A cat sprang out from the backyard, circling around the feet of the dawn rain.Tianming Shiyu was a little bit reluctant, so she picked it up, and when she stood up, she was facing the painted horse stand.
Or... leave something behind, she thought.
Rolling up her cuffs, she wrote down her wishes with a brush and hung them on the painted horse stand.The cat on the side stared at the wish she wrote with emerald green eyes, as if it could understand everything.
Stepping on the stone steps step by step to leave.Halfway through Tianming Shiyu, he looked back at the society——
The red leaves at the end of November reveal their dying redness, and one by one, they are connected together, surging for the arrival of winter, and sighing for their own withering.
She suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.
On that day, dawn and rain bid farewell to the shrine.
Soon after, California Kiyomitsu returns from the Edo period.
After that, Kaoru Asano often came to the shrine. She seemed to be the next morning and rain, cleaning the shrine, lighting and lamps, and taking care of the cat in the shrine.When people came, Kaoru Asano stood aside and watched them pay homage.
Only sometimes, she would sit on the stone steps and stare blankly into the distance.
She took out the guard that her friend had entrusted before she left, and watched it twirl gently between her fingers.
"Hey, Shigure, when is the husband you mentioned coming?"
California Qingguang was standing beside her, he lowered his head and remained silent.
04
Probably after a long time, Kiyomitsu from California came to Yamato to keep the peace.
One day, Kiyomitsu, California once again set foot on the shrine that had been away for several years, or decades.To his relief, no matter how much reality has changed, this place is still the same as his first visit.
The approach, the torii, the stone lanterns, the main hall, the lamps, the pool, the ema stand... He always told himself that he should be content.
"An'an, remember to wash your hands and rinse your mouth."
"An Ding, you can't stand in the middle of the main hall when you visit."
Seeing him perform so many worship movements skillfully, it seems that he knows it by heart.
There was some surprise in the blue pupils of the young man with snow-blue hair, and the blood-red eyes on the opposite side seemed to have some emotions.
"Qing Guang often came to pay homage in the days before." He didn't dare to speculate casually.
California Qingguang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with a smile, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.
"Not very often," he said.
Perhaps, that is another story that has nothing to do with him, Yamato Mamoru Anding looked at the profile of California Kiyomitsu and thought.
Yamato Shou Anding looked at the shrine at this moment, the night was silent and fireflies were flying.Pieces of red leaves are like a waka, singing the distant past and remembrance of the past.
——It’s so beautiful.
This story, California Kiyomitsu has never told Yamato Shou'an.Rarely, he didn't show any signs of Yamato's peace of mind.
Because, it was a story belonging to the two of them, and only the two of them knew it from beginning to end.Qing Guang stood up and rang the bell.
And maybe those birds, those fireflies.
And the cat with the emerald green eyes.
By the way, if the gods really exist, he must know.He must have conveyed their hearts somewhere they couldn't see.
She has already heard her thoughts, so——
California Qingguang closed his eyes and began to pray, his hands were clasped together, as devout as ever——
Hope she can be happy.
It must be able to convey to her.
The red leaves were blown by the breeze and rubbed against each other.
The old site remains the same, and the old man is gone.
End of full text
Chief deer
2017.8.221:57 a.m.
The author has something to say: Notes:
* Sasaya: Japanese ささふね, is a small boat made of leaves.There is also a Buddhist allusion about it: the allusion of Patriarch Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed. This kind of grasshopper boat can't carry many sorrows, but it can support the patriarch's fat body like a billowing body, just like the so-called empty space.
(Isn’t this article talking about the background of Shintoism ↑?!) I think that this allusion can actually better reflect the atmosphere and mood of Qingguang and Shigu when they parted, and it is also because the BGM of this full text chooses my goddess flower Sugar's "Sasa Boat".I will post the lyrics at the bottom, and it fits the artistic conception of this article, probably ==
*Omori made of yuzen paper: yuzen paper is a paper made of a picture imitating the pattern on a Japanese kimono. The large one can be used to wrap gifts, and the small one can be used to make small things such as bookmarks.Amulets are talismans, and it seems that shrines also sell them.
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It's over.The reason why everyone guesses whether it is HE or BE is because...
I think it's NE (NormalEnding).When Shigure was waiting for Kiyomitsu, Kiyomitsu happened to travel back to the Edo period.But even if Shigure does not move away, it seems that the upper age limit for Japanese shrine maidens is 25 years old. Afterwards, Shigure will die forever, but Kiyomitsu will not, and the two will still part.
In fact, I am still laying the groundwork for this article. I wrote the word count of 1w+ for about four or five days. It was a brain hole opened in the middle of the summer vacation. .
My favorite foreshadowing should be Shi Yu's "Please follow me", which also appeared in this chapter.
She has always seemed to be leading Qingguang, adding a plain but warm color to his new life.
This article also mentioned Qingguang’s wish many times when he visited the shrine. In fact, each time it is different.Although saying it seems to spoil the reader's own perception, I still want to say it, because Mina might not pay attention.
All in all, NE.
In fact, the article was still at the beginning, and I finally came back from the boarding school. The exams at the beginning of this cycle were really exhausting. Soon there will be monthly exams and mid-term exams, and the pace is extremely fast.
I can only use the broken fragments of time to write the manuscript first.
Let me talk about the setting of the heroine first, she is a mouthless cat girl, 14 years old loli ww
Although I only wrote the beginning, I still welcome Xinkeng pre-acquisition!
Shameless ↑
BGM "Sasaboat" Lyrics:
Song name: "Sasabune (ささぶね))
Singing: Flower た ん (flower sugar)
Lyricist: doriko
Composer: doriko
twilight line く 夕日影に
dusk is gone
覚ゆる仁(さざなみ)に舞う船
I still remember the boat dancing in the ripples
night nagi light ku yin ri
calm sea light shadow
silence
The silent moon pulls the bow
Uho Aishi-kun yoharuka Xiaxia (なつがすみ)
Ah, the king of deep love is as far away as Xiaxia
woohoo dream flower
Ah, the fireworks in the dream are still brilliant and false
far away
The chirping of cicadas in distant generations
Koichitsuka and Sanriborebo
A love affair fades like a flower
love
The King of Love recalls the face
揺れて揺れてChiyoの悲き世に阴ろう
Precarious and swaying, a thousand years of sorrow and haze enter the world
instant ki dori number
Sudoku moment
Short night(みじかよ)分かつ星に问う
Ask the stars in a short night
まだ爱し君よもろうか
Jun Kong, who loves deeply again, also moves forward
woo ru ru の か
Ah once upon a time the cheeks will forget the tears
恋しずく流る天の川
The dew of love flows to the Tianhe River
May わくば tonight (か)の人へ
If I pray to you tonight
爱し君よ见えぬmagpie(かささぎ)を
Love you don't see the magpie
who か who ga permanent no farewell と ぶなら
who called this permanent parting
twilight reshi kaifu kabusa boat yo
Bamboo boat floating in the ocean at sunset
Disappear where to drift in time and space
love し heart spinning ぎ star となれ
The hearts of deep love are intertwined like stars
xiao ni dark ni ほ ろ り zero rete
Scattering softly in the dark at supper
far away
The chirping of cicadas in distant generations
Koichitsuka and Sanriborebo
A love affair fades like a flower
love
The King of Love recalls the face
揺れて揺れてChiyoの悲き世に阴ろう
Precarious and swaying, a thousand years of sorrow and haze enter the world
Then, "The Song of Red Leaves" will accompany you here.
We will see you again in "Summer Love Fireworks".
Hope to be lucky enough to be with you.
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