The Book of Maiden Contract

The funeral was carried out in a procedural manner. Although it was his father's funeral, the young girl did not show any sorrow or anxiety on her face, but just faced the person who came to pay her respects stupidly.

This is not ruthless, but strong!

Suspended in the void, Lin Luo looked at everything below, everyone's every move, including what they were thinking in their hearts, he could all "see" in this memory world. Therefore, he knew exactly what mood Rin was carrying out the funeral at this moment.

I suppressed all my grief in the bottom of my heart, did not make any gaffes at the funeral, fully maintained the dignity of the dead and alive, and maintained the honor of my family. This is not even possible for many adults. What was done, but this girl who did not even graduate from elementary school did it. What a strong will is needed!

And the mourners around did not have any comfort for the girl’s strength, not even a trace of sympathy or pity, because in their opinion, children born under strict education should be able to withstand anything, even if Just an eight-year-old child...Perhaps, this is the sorrow of being born in the magician family.

Looking at the girl with a strong face below, Lin Luo's heart was full of bitterness, but here, except to see that he could do nothing, even if it was just casting a comforting look, it was impossible here.

For the girl's sorrow, except for a deep sigh, he could do nothing.

As the coffin was buried on the ground, the mourners left one by one after they had finished saying their prayers. In the quiet rain, only the girl who supported the funeral and the priest who performed the ceremony were left.

"You have worked hard. Your debut as a new generation of patriarch has been very good, and I believe your father will also be proud."

Rin just silently nodded in response to the compliment of the other party.

At this moment, her naked left wrist has been engraved with the magic engraving of Tosaka's family. The engraved transplantation will cause a great burden on the human body. The body has not yet become accustomed to the engraving shortly after the transplantation, and the pain is still continuing. But there was no trace of pain on her face, and she persisted until the last moment of the ceremony.

Even now, she is still clenching her teeth, maybe she is so numb, maybe she doesn't want to show cowardice in front of this person she hates, maybe it's because it's the only relic of her father, or she knows it's far away The essence of the magic way that the Saka family has accumulated from generation to generation, or all of them.

However, no matter what kind, this willpower is extremely disproportionate to her age.

"Sir Mother should also come out?" Rin said lightly.

"Well, it's almost there."

The black priest Yan Feng Qili looked at the cemetery that instantly calmed down, and turned back to greet the taxi waiting at the back door.

The survivor Tosaka Aoi, who was supposed to preside over the funeral, did not appear on the funeral because she was ill in bed. Although she was unwilling to let her contact with outsiders, Rin still hoped that her mother could meet her father for the last time before the coffin was buried.

Rin has been waiting for her mother's arrival when there are other mourners present. She walked to the side of the car, helped her mother into the wheelchair, and pushed towards Tosaka Tokimi's grave. There was no expression on the face of the beautiful survivor who was still young in the wheelchair, but stared at the void with hazy eyes like a dream.

"Mom, come and say goodbye to my father one last time."

In the urging sound, Tosaka Aoi's dreamy eyes finally slowly converged to a point on the ground. Her gaze slowly swept over the surrounding tombstones, and her eyes widened in hindsight.

"Ah, that, Rin? Whose funeral is it today?"

"Yes, because my father passed away."

"Oh, it's really bad! It won't work if you don't hurry up and take out Tokimi's mourning suit. Rin, you go and change Sakura first. Ah, what should I do, I have nothing to prepare..."

Aoi Tosaka, who was sitting in a wheelchair, fell into a brief panic, and then she suddenly bent down like a doll with a broken wire. When she raised her head again, she smiled softly at the air in front of no one, and stretched her fingers forward.

"Look, my dear, the tie is crooked again. There are threads on your shoulders too. Haha, you should start to work hard, you are the proud father of Rin and Sakura."

Obviously, the current Tosaka Aoi has become abnormally mentally conscious because of the huge blow. To describe her in a popular term, that is-mental patient. She was talking to her husband who only she could see, while Rin just guarded her mother in silence, not that she didn't want to talk to her, but now they can't even communicate normally.

For Aoi Tosaka, who has been unable to perceive reality correctly, perhaps this would be happier. Her heart stayed at the time when Sakura was still at home and Tosaka Tokimi was alive. Wandering in the empty Tosaka mansion, talking and laughing with the husband and second daughter in memory, living in the dream of a happy family forever.

but!

Only Rin was left alone in the real world. She took care of such a mother, but she could only look at her silently, unable to step into this happy picture. She concealed the sadness that no one could understand, and with her young body, she took on the heavy responsibility of the head of the Demon Dao family and endured the pain of engraving. What a cruel fate for a girl who is still a primary school student.

"Rin..." That huge sadness came from somewhere, Lin Luo could feel the feelings of Tosaka Rin, as if blood was dripping in his heart, what kind of powerlessness to the current situation.

Lin Luo could imagine that this scene should appear in Rin's memory more than once, or in her dreams countless times at midnight. Until she is redeemed, the weak side will always torment her.

In addition to sadness and helplessness, another mood appeared in Lin Luo's heart-excitement, joy and luck.

Of course, this was not his feelings, nor was it Rin, and it was not even Tosaka Aoi's, but another person present-Yanfeng Kirei!

In this world, Lin Luo can "see" anyone's psychology, including Yanfeng Qili, of course.

He can now see what kind of ugly face is hidden under Yanfeng Qili's sad expression... If the devil is a disgusting existence, then Yanfeng Qili is probably even All demons hate it.

He can only feel joy from the sorrow and pain of others. This is Yanfeng Kirei's deformed nature. Appreciating Rin's current situation at such a close distance is undoubtedly the same enjoyment as tasting the most delicious wine for him. Being able to be the protector of such a tragic girl also made him feel very lucky.

However, Yanfeng Qili was not satisfied with this, because even though she was carrying such a terrible fate, the young Rin never shed a tear, and even said a weak word.

Even now, in front of the poor mother who could not understand her father's death, she still had a calm face, suppressing her inner sorrow forcibly, waiting for her mother to calm down. This was originally a situation that couldn't be tolerated by a child of her age who was loved by her parents.

Rin has acknowledged and accepted his destiny, and has the courage to face it resolutely. Such rare self-esteem and self-control are the greatest virtues that a girl named Rin Tosaka possesses, but this is what irritates him the most to Yanfeng Kirei.

After all the bitterness, the gem named Rin began to gradually take shape from the rough stone. I thought that seeing the ugliness of her beloved mother would leave her soul traumatized, but she did not expect that she accepted the weakness of her mother indulging in dreams with a tolerant and compassionate heart.

This girl is stepping towards the path of foreign law called Demon Dao. Perhaps in the end she will, like her father, abandon all the distortions and evils of the magician, and form the most upright and balanced personality.

Of course, this is the most boring development for Kirei Yanfeng. He was so looking forward to what kind of distorted flowers the daughter of Tosaka Tokimi would bloom. He wanted to appreciate the most distorted and most distorted girl in front of him. The painful side.

Hiding the secret of her heart, Yanfeng Qili spoke encouragingly and put her hands on Rin's shoulders.

"I will stay in Japan for a while, do you have any concerns about the future?"

"Nothing. I have troubled you too much, now it's okay." Lin answered in a strong tone without even looking at him.

Rin didn't know that her father died at the hands of Yanfeng Kirei, so she followed his father's last words and raised no objection to Yanfeng Kirei becoming her protector. But even so, she could hardly conceal her dislike for him. As the father's assistant went to the same battlefield, but in the end failed to protect his father, Rin inevitably became angry and jealous about such Qili.

As for Rin's blunt hatred, Yanfeng Qili didn't care. Instead, he looked forward to what this girl would look like when he learned the truth one day.

A slightly nasty thought suddenly flashed into Yanfeng Qili's mind.

"Rin, from now on you will be the veritable Tosaka patriarch. To celebrate this special day, I will give you a gift." As he said, Yanfeng Qili took out a sheathed sheath from her arms. dagger.

"This is what I got in the past when my magic practice was recognized by Master Shichen, and I think it will be better for you to hold it in the future."

Rin took the dagger and drew out its sheath and examined it carefully. She stroked the leather of the hilt and the magic text of the blade almost respectfully, as if she could feel the warmth of her father's fingers.

"father."

A small ripple suddenly appeared on the short sword in the girl's hand, and a teardrop suddenly rolled down on the flawless knife... Under the deliberate play of Yanfeng Kiri, Rin finally couldn't help it. Tears shed.

As if tasting the long-awaited wine, Yanfeng Qili's heart was shaken with joy.

Rin didn't know that the sword in her hand that carried his tears was once stained with blood flowing from Tosaka Tokimi's heart. In the future, she will use this sword as a relic to memorialize her father, and store it extremely carefully, under the premise that she does not know that this is the murder weapon that killed her father.

This extreme irony and the pleasure of trampling on the pure heart made Yanfeng Qili a supreme satisfaction.

Rin, with his head down and weeping, did not notice the priest who was smiling silently beside him, but tightly held the sword of destiny in his hand.

And above the void, looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Luo clenched his fists, his teeth were almost bleeding, and a murderous intent as sharp as a blade was shot in his eyes.

"Yanfeng Qili, it's not enough for you to die ten thousand times!"

At this moment, Lin Luo's hatred of Yanfeng Qili even surpassed Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, and he suppressed the impulse to leave this "world" immediately to smash the body of Yanfeng Qili.

"It won't be long, let you live for another seven months... Yanfeng Qili!"