[Comprehensive] The Road to Healing in the Second Late Stage

There are no trams in the countryside, and it is more convenient to have a car. Buteisha has no car, and Haruzuka has no driver's license. The feasible way is to change trains many times.

The first few times it was Yaoken or Candlestick Kiri who took her back to the shrine, but after more times, Haruwa felt embarrassed and checked the transfer route overnight.

Early on Saturday morning, she had just lifted her suitcase from the third floor when a familiar figure walked across the road.

Obviously didn't tell the Yaoyan Association to go back, but Yaoyan appeared in front of Qinghe, frightening her into a stiff body.

Yao Yan walked over quickly to help her carry her luggage, "General."

Qinghe asked, "Why is Yaoyan-jun here?"

Did Dazai tell him?Big traitor.

Yaken carried the suitcase and walked upstairs. Seeing this, Qinghe hurriedly ran over to stop him, "Where are you going, Yaken-kun? Are you going upstairs? Don't you go back to the shrine?"

Yao Yan patiently explained: "His Royal Highness Sanriyue guessed that the general would not give up, so he specifically asked me to pick you up. This time we are going to the shrine where the general prayed, so we don't need to bring luggage."

Yaken helped to send the luggage back to the room, and then brought Qinghe to the shrine without stopping.

Qinghe didn't believe in "gods" before meeting Qingguang, and after meeting Qingguang, she never seriously thought that there really are gods in this world.

The shrine where Haruwa prayed was originally dedicated to the God of the Land. It was deserted half a year ago, but then suddenly revived for some reason, and now it attracts many people to come to this shrine to pray.

Qinghe came here just to go through the motions, throw incense money, and write down her wish to know the cause and effect of her previous life on the wishing card. She has never entered the shrine.

Yaoyan seemed to be very familiar with this place, and walked in with Qinghe.

There were already people waiting in the reception room, and Qinghe saw the girl kneeling on the tatami as soon as she entered the door.The girl looked a year or two older than her, wearing a kimono and smiling sweetly.

There were two teenagers kneeling beside her, one looked at Qinghe vigilantly, and the other smiled.

Yao Yan bent down slightly, and said respectfully, "Master Nanasheng, I'm sorry."

Nana raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, she is the girl who has been hanging the wishing card in the shrine."

She tilted her head to look at Qinghe, and said a little shyly, "Hi, I'm Nanao Taoyuan, and I'm the new land god of this shrine."

Qinghe bowed to her: "Master Nanasheng."

Nanasheng bent down and patted the two cushions on the tatami, "I already know your wish. Because your wish is extraordinary, Ruixi will explain the next thing clearly for you. You can make a decision after thinking it over." .”

Nanasheng stood up after finishing speaking, and before leaving, she smiled slightly at Qinghe and said, "Although I don't know what happened, please do your best."

Qinghe bowed to her, thanked her, and knelt down with Yaoyan.

Nanasheng and one of the teenagers left the reception room, and another teenager with short white hair took out an incense burner from his arms and placed it on the empty seat between the three of them.

"Guest, once you light the 'Censer of Back to Time', you will go back to the past. The past has become a fact, and you cannot change the past, or you will suffer backlash."

The boy named Ruixi raised his head, his eyes were full of smiles before, but now they are full of seriousness.

When the situation developed to this point, Qinghe more or less guessed the intention of Sankayue to let her come to this shrine to pray.All she wanted to know was the truth, but Sanriyue gave her a chance to go back in time and witness the past for herself.

Qinghe clasped her hands, lowered her eyes and asked: "Master Ruixi, besides the fact that the past cannot be changed, is there any other considerations?"

"Yes." Ruixi's expression became serious, "The guest is a human being, and his soul will temporarily attach to his body after returning to the past. Besides, I cannot guarantee that the guest can be transported exactly 100 years ago. The time point will appear randomly, and it may even repeat itself according to the previous life trajectory. The time flow rate in the past is different from the reality. In reality, only five hours are given to the guests. If the guests do not come back after five hours...they will stay forever in the past."

Qinghe nodded: "I see, thank you, Master Ruixi."

Ruixi took out a bell from her pocket and hung it on Qinghe's wrist. When her fingers accidentally touched it, the bell shook and then "jingled".

"Guest, in order to prevent accidents, the guest must protect the bell and ring the bell to return to reality. This bell is a pair. In reality, I will ring the other bell every hour. When the last bell rings , the guest should ring the bell on his wrist no matter what."

Yaken stretched out her hand to hold Qinghe's hand. Qinghe thanked Yaken for her thoughtfulness, but she held Yaken's hand instead, shaking it slightly, "Don't worry."

Ruixi lit the censer, and the smoke grew gradually from a small touch. At first, Qinghe could clearly observe the smoke, but then his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When the size of the smoke was fixed and no longer changed, Qinghe's eyes suddenly went dark, and before he lost consciousness, he heard Yaoken anxiously shouting "General".

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Dazai sat on the chair and watched her pack the suitcase, propped his chin, and said aggrievedly, "Are you going to the shrine again?"

This was the first scene Qinghe saw after regaining consciousness.

She looked around and realized it was her room at Buteisha.And she was standing by the bed, clothes were scattered on the bed, and she was holding a sweater in her hand and was about to fold it.

This happened last night. She packed her luggage and prepared to go back to the shrine to meet Mikazuki.

Qinghe looked at her hand in disbelief, pinched it hard, and it hurt.

Dazai didn't get a response, and continued to ask, "Why didn't you answer?"

The past cannot be changed, so Qinghe replied without raising her head: "I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, her mind suddenly went blank, everything around her disappeared, the world was spinning, her body was shaking, and she was about to be unable to stand.

In a panic, Qinghe stretched out her hand to find something for support, and everything was fine.

She quickly found something, and Dazai reached out to grab her hand.

Haruwa sat up and came to the hospital ward this time. She sat on the bed and looked at Dazai blankly.

Dazai reached out and tapped her forehead: "Are you finally willing to wake up?"

Qinghe stared blankly at Dazai: "Aji, what year is it now? Why are you and I in the hospital?"

After he finished asking, Dazai's face changed, and he became serious and almost impersonal in an instant, "You hurt a boy, have you forgotten?"

Haruhi: "..."

Well, he didn't say that Qing and himself remembered it.

The wounding and hospitalization of a boy happened in January of last year, that is, the incident when she injured Haizaki.

Qinghe lowered her head, and the time has indeed gone back, from "a day ago" to "a year ago".

While Qinghe was thinking, the door of the ward was pushed open unexpectedly, a middle-aged woman rushed in recklessly, and slapped Qinghe.

Dazai quickly stopped the middle-aged woman, and said angrily: "Madam, I will fully compensate your son for his injury, and it is not entirely Qinghe's fault that your son is injured. Madam, please think carefully about the consequences before you get angry!"

Qinghe stared at the unfriendly Dazai with wide eyes, pursed his lips, and pulled his sleeve carefully, "Aji."

Dazai came back to his senses, and took out a hand to stroke her hair, "Don't be afraid."

Qinghe vaguely remembered that Dazai smiled at her at that time, as if to comfort her.

Before Dazai could show a smile, Haruwa's consciousness paused again for a few seconds. She seemed to be falling from the sky, and her whole body fell into a state of weightlessness.

Qinghe covered her eyes and pressed her lips tightly so that she could cry out without fear.

About a few seconds later, she felt a pain in the sole of her foot, and at the same time she regained consciousness, the voices of pedestrians around her reached her ears.

Her hand was held tightly by the other hand, and the surrounding buildings and roads were familiar, near Buteisha.

Haru and Mousai suddenly realized, and looked up at Dazai beside them.His face was slightly tired and expressionless, which made people think he was fierce.

In February [-], Dazai took Haruwa away from the orphanage and came to Buteisha for the first time.

When the green light came on, Qinghe took a step cautiously, but at this moment his body swayed, and the feeling of weightlessness struck again.

Facing the fourth time regression, Qinghe was already calm.

She couldn't remember how many years it was, and when she regained consciousness, she was bending over to hand a bread to a homeless man.

The homeless man was a man with blood all over his body, his cheeks blocked by dust and dirt, and the visitor was not kind.

Qinghe recalled this incident by herself. When she was [-] years old, the principal arranged for the children to go out to distribute leaflets. Qinghe was afraid that she would be hungry on the way, so she took half a piece of bread that she hadn't eaten the day before.

Qinghe was distributing leaflets on the street alone, and when she passed an alley, she found someone inside. She was young back then, but she was more courageous than now.At that time, instead of being afraid, she handed the only bread to the homeless man.

The homeless man didn't pick up at first, so Qinghe put the bread in his hand, anxious to distribute the leaflets, put down the bread and rushed out of the alley.

That incident was just a trivial matter, and Qinghe had actually forgotten it, thinking that there was a chance for her to remember it again.

After that, she went back several times in time, and she returned from the age of ** to the age of three or four. When she opened her eyes, she saw the face of the dean who had been dead for many years.

Qinghe hugged the dean's leg with her short legs, and rubbed back and forth affectionately: "Dean, dean—"

The child's language system has not yet fully developed, and what she said was "Yah Yah" to the dean's ears. The dean hugged her lovingly, "Qinghe, are you hungry?"

Qinghe stared at the dean intently, and opened her arms to hug her.

In the next second, the screen changed, and she hugged a strange woman's neck.

The woman took Qinghe's arm off her neck in a funny way, and then stretched out her middle finger for her to hold it. Qinghe squeezed it hard, only to find that her palm is so small that even the middle finger can't hold it.

She turned back into a baby.

Sitting next to the woman was a strange man. The man had peach blossom eyes. When he looked down at Qinghe, his eyes were slightly squinted, and there were thousands of lights in his eyes. It is better to smile than not to smile.

The man said with a smirk, "Bao Qinghe, are you deliberately playing tricks on mom?"

"Mom?" Qinghe's eyes widened, and she tried her best to raise her head to see her face.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the outside world. The man was holding the steering wheel, but his hands were knocked away by that force. Qinghe felt himself spinning.

"Don't—" Qinghe suddenly guessed what happened, and wanted to yell, but the woman suddenly bent down and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Soon Qinghe felt some liquid above her cheeks, dripping down along the woman's clothes.

The long-lost smell of blood swept through my mind.

-17.05.20

The author has something to say: Thank you "Chaomuyan" for throwing mine~