I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

When it comes to money, no matter how rough and brainless people are, they will be much smarter. When they heard Taniguchi's words, some people laughed and said, "Sir...you are making fun of us."

These words are polite and polite, without a word of swearing, and the contempt and ridicule in it are full of contempt and ridicule. If you don't take a penny, just bring a mouthful of blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Is this... of course it makes sense."

Taniguchi spoke slowly.

Kurokawa was about to continue listening when his cell phone rang. He lowered his head and told Kiemon to keep watching. He walked to the secluded place on the other side of the floor and answered the teacher's call. The teacher's voice was flustered: "I have arrived at the file Museum, but they said Madam had already left—where did she go?"

The teacher didn't want to find the answer from Kurokawa, but just wanted to share the unbearable depression, "I'll look for it and ask again. By the way, have you met Mr. Taniguchi over there?"

"Yes, we are meeting."

Kurokawa briefly talked about Taniguchi and Ji Xiangtian's bewilderment, and got the teacher's order to tell his wife about Mr. Taniguchi's whereabouts, so that the other party can feel relieved.

This is for sure, after all, people have come here, and it is impossible to tell Mr. Taniguchi to run away.

The call lasted only 3 minutes.

Heichuan turned his head and looked back, and found that the place where he walked was terribly empty and silent, and the slightest sound of air disturbance disappeared, as if he had been covered in sound-proof material. What happened?

……

Kiemon watched Kurokawa coming, wasn't he just following him.

This is a cat's specialty. Although he is fat, Kiemon is also a soft and flexible fat man. He softened his bones and slipped in through the half-covered door, facing the conference room.

The people who were discussing here also had no time to take into account his fat cat, which was less than 25 centimeters tall, staring straight at Taniguchi to see what answer he could give.

then.

The world seems to be ignited by flames, the steaming boiling water and bubbles are moving around, the whole meeting room seems to be pulled into a foreign space, the air collides with each other, and all the restlessness seems to come from the heart, but the spirit is like As slow as soaking in milk, the goldfish with only seven-second memory is spitting bubbles slowly.

One, two, three.

Kiemon saw a fairy in the sky, whose beauty is hard to find in the world. She was dressed in Tang-style magnificent treasure clothes and brocade, which vividly made people see the scene of a prosperous and prosperous age.

This beauty cannot be described in human words.

Any vocabulary used on him cannot fit this meaning.

Be sure to show off this beauty.

It can only make people think of the first syllable that the most primitive and ancient human beings uttered in the face of this magnificent and vast world, "Ah."

what.

so beautiful.

This is the auspicious day.

In Hindu mythology, when Jixiangtian was first born, the peerless appearance caused competition among the gods, including Asura who was helping to stir the sea of ​​milk. The world's first word "Sura Field" is quoted in Jixiangtian on his beauty.

Kiemon was fascinated, but he was a cat after all. Although he could feel the stunning appearance beyond race, he soon regained a trace of sobriety. He looked around and found that the entire meeting room The human beings inside seem to be demented.

This is not normal.

After all, to be honest, there is only one nose, one mouth and two eyes on a human face, no matter how delicate and ingenious, there is a limit, how can people be fascinated like this... It seems that their souls are about to be sucked away.

like what?

After all, Kiemon is also an Internet celebrity, and a net worm who has been immersed in the Internet all year round. Regarding this creepy situation like a horror game, he thought of a similar description.

It is the incarnation of the gods in Cthulhu, with an appearance value of more than 18, a beauty that transcends human beings, and a fascinating existence that cannot be understood by humans.

inhuman.

Divinity.

When Kiemon was distracted, he didn't see the legendary auspicious sky glance at him. The auspicious sky who took away the human soul roughly performed a miracle, and then disappeared like a myth. In the conference room It was very quiet, a little scary.

It took a long time before a groan sounded like a remnant soul, "Just now, what happened?"

Kiemon took a deep breath.

yeah, what happened?

After all, he is also a small god... the kind believed by many people, how could he become like this when he met Ji Xiangtian.

The meeting has come to the last step. Mr. Taniguchi bowed to say goodbye. Kiemon saw that the other party was about to leave, so he followed quickly. He happened to meet Kurokawa who was waiting at the door. Kurokawa stopped Mr. Taniguchi first. Said that he was specially asked by his wife to come to visit, and then gave Kiemon a disgrace, meaning what happened just now?

Mr. Taniguchi didn't notice the cat on his heel, he saw Kurokawa and easily remembered his appearance, "Oh, it's you, we've met... three times."

"If you have anything, please come to the cafe and say it."

There is a coffee shop not far from here, which is exclusively for the staff and passers-by to rest. Taniguchi walked in front, Kurokawa Kiemon was behind, and Kiemon whispered: "Auspicious heaven just appeared."

He used several "oh my god" to describe this amazing beauty.

Said straight: "If she debuts as an Internet celebrity, she will definitely become popular in a day."

He added: "It's very difficult to describe—it's very difficult to describe, Kurokawa, do you know?"

Kurokawa: "I don't know."

Kiemon rolled his eyes at him, then stared at Kurokawa carefully for a few times, suddenly confused: "Actually..."

There is a sense of familiarity.

inhuman.

Divinity.

It's no wonder that Kiemon always felt that something was wrong. When he looked at Jixiangtian and compared it with Kurokawa, he always felt that he had seen that kind of expression somewhere.

It is under the moonlight, silvery white, and the silvery moonlight is like a steaming mist.

For some reason, Kiemon mumbled: "...I can't say, it looks like you."

Kurokawa raised his eyebrows: "It's impossible for Jixiangtian to be my lost relative." He patted Kiemon on the head, telling him not to think too much about it, so what about Jixiangtian, and what about Gongdetian.

After entering the cafe, Taniguchi found a seat and sat down, then crossed his hands, and asked, "Recently, I have been busy with business, and it is hard to worry about going home. I accidentally caused you a lot of trouble, please forgive me."

Kurokawa told his wife's worries and asked him to go home and take a look, so as not to worry his family.

Mr. Taniguchi said with a smile: "Now is the critical moment...don't relax at all."

Kiemon interjected, "Is that your auspicious day or something?"

Mr. Taniguchi took a sip of his coffee, and he accepted things like talking to cats well: "Well... since everyone is from the same world, there is nothing to hide."

"Yes, I believe in the existence of Jixiangtian, and I deeply believe in this god of wealth and harvest."

"Usually when religion is discussed on the Internet, many people will say this, saying that some theists often despise atheists, saying that these atheists have no belief, no spiritual support, and no moral basis.

But in fact, atheists also despise theists, saying that they are superstitious and believe in backward culture and stereotypes. "

"It is said to be freedom of religious belief, but in the world we despise and respect each other, which is absolutely impossible."

"It was the same with my wife before."

"If I say to my wife, my love, Jixiangtian has summoned me and wants to give me a lot of wealth, guess what my wife will say, she will take the whole family and send me to the hospital for psychiatric examination, yes Never believe in the existence of God."

"But you have also seen that just now, Jixiangtian exists."

"There is conflict between us and there will always be conflict."

Kiemon interjected, "That's because...they're worried about you, worried that you'll be tricked by some strange thing."

"What if... that thing is not an auspicious sky, but an evil god."

Taniguchi laughed again: "What is a righteous god? What is an evil god?"

"In ancient times, the way humans sacrificed to ancestor gods was to dig a big pit and bury human animals in it."

"The way the gods test humans is to let humans burn their own descendants with their own hands, destroy their families, separate their wives, make him suffer, turn other countries into barren land, and let plagues and locusts fill the ground... You say, this Is it a righteous god or an evil god."

Taniguchi lowered his head slightly and stared at Kiemon solemnly, because he knew that Kurokawa was distracted.

"God is God."

"There is no distinction between good and evil."

Although Kiemon has lived for a long time, he is still a new cat. The most common education he receives is books and the Internet, as well as annual sacrifices at various shrines.

How can God not distinguish between good and evil?

You need to know how many students in Tokyo go to Yushima Tenmangu to find a lottery for blessing every year.

So Kiemon asked his doubts.

"Michizane Sugawara was originally worshiped as a god as a haunted ghost."

"After the death of Sugawara Michizane in the Heian period, Fujiwara, who exiled him to Kyushu Island, was struck to death by lightning. When the emperor took his important ministers to Qingliang Temple, it was also because of the thunderstorm in the clear sky. It was because of the killing that Sugawara Michizane became a god."

"In the folk tales, there is also a story about Sugawara Michizane becoming a ghost king after his death and causing disaster to the world."

Kurokawa explained to Kiemon slowly: "It is not because the gods are kind that human beings worship him."

"Just because the gods bring disaster."

"In the oldest saying, gods have two kinds of souls, harmony souls, and wild souls."

When Ms. Wakana was still living in a rental house, Kurokawa explained this incident to her to describe that there is no difference between people, gods, and ghosts.

"Harmony brings blessings."

"Wild souls bring disaster."

"However, in the evolution of later generations, the desolate souls haunted by the gods were suppressed, leaving only the harmonious souls that would bring blessings to mankind."

"So, the god who caused the trouble is not necessarily an evil god."

"It's just that the gods themselves have haunting souls."

Kiemon swallowed his saliva.

"...I don't like it very much."

You see, the gods are high above, but asking Kurokawa and Taniguchi to say this, it feels like a den of villains.

Kurokawa held his head and smiled, but didn't speak.

He was just looking at Kiemon's doubts and explaining to him, nothing else meant anything.

Speaking of which, Mr. Taniguchi called his wife Chiyo in front of the two of them and told her that he would definitely go back tonight.Then he got up and said goodbye to Kurokawa and Kiemon, saying that he would continue to work on his career.

After the matter was dealt with, Kurokawa called Teacher Yongji and told him that the matter was over, but the other side seemed to be panting, as if running, Kurokawa asked where the matter was, and the answer was in the forest park in the center of the capital.

It turned out that after Mrs. Yongji left the archives, she came to the park where the fairy tree was located alone. Yongji Xijiang rushed to that place immediately after hearing the news.

Hearing that Kurokawa said that Mr. Taniguchi decided to go home, Yoshie Nagayoshi wiped off his hot sweat and kept saying that this is all right, and that he will bring his wife home soon.

Many people were kneeling in the snowdrift under the fairy god tree, clasping their hands very piously, praying for something, Yongji Xijiang slowly approached, looking for his wife, and finally saw the blue and black felt hat, felt hat The owner knelt in the snowdrift, blooming like a little vine flower in the snow, it was neither happy nor disappointed at that moment.

But it's finally over.

The long journey has come to an end.

Yongji Xijiang approached slowly, he wanted to pat his wife on the shoulder and let her go home, what will happen in the future... He thought slackly, why not let her go? Sacrifice, as long as the wife is well, don't make such a fuss...

Kneeling behind his wife, one hand raised, he heard a small prayer coming from ahead.

"..."

"The gods are above, listen to the believers."

"Once I wish my family a happy life, there will be fewer disputes from then on."

"Second, wish me good health and have children and grandchildren."

"three……"

"I wish my husband Yongji Xijiang, I hope he will be healthy and smooth all his life, his future at work will fly high like a bird with its wings open, and his heart will always be filled with happiness, and he will be more happy every day."

"I also hope..."

"I love Xi Jiang more than Xi Jiang loves me."

"In this way, he will not be hurt by me again in the future, and he will not be angry or disturbed."

"I hope that I am the only one who is in pain, struggle, hesitation, and hesitation."

"All the torture will be borne by me."

"As long as he's happy."

Yongji Xijiang's hand finally landed on his wife's shoulder, and the other party was taken aback. The sense of panic could not be concealed. In order to avoid the hand behind him, Mrs. Yongji almost fell into the snow in front of her. Fortunately, Yongji held on tightly. Pressing her shoulders saved this embarrassment.

Pressing his wife's shoulder tightly and embracing her with the other hand, Yongji Xijiang said softly, "Let's go home."

The wife pressed the husband's arm, panicking at first: "Why are you here?"

She originally thought that the husband was angry after the conflict because he was determined not to come to her again.Didn't expect him to follow here.

Sighing again: "Go home, you startled me."