Daimyo Inazuma fucked her heart

"Temari is back where it was,"

"Back to Xiao Linghua's hands again."

The singing sound was milky, and accompanied by a temari, it flew out of the wall and landed in front of Fujiwara Ling. He caught the temari with Yan Mo Dao, and saw the name stitched with needlework on the round temari. Do you name your own players?I seem to have done this in my previous life when I was a child.Dissipate Yan Mo Dao first, and Fujiwara Ryo holds this Temari. He has never played Temari until now, and recalling the memories of his life until now, he is always busy.

Temari is called Durakamaru, and children always like to name their toys. When they grow up, these will be good memories, although Fujiwara Ryo's good memory is Paiwa.

"Brother, you really threw Du Ruowan out!"

"But little Linghua watched Teju fly over Yingxiang Mountain first, so I used more force."

"Hurry up and pick up the handjob. If my father finds out, my mother will teach us again when she comes back."

Fujiwara Ryo looked at the two children who ran out from the small door by the wall. They had silver hair and wore kimonos with the Kami family crest. A boy and a girl ran out of the small door, laughing and playing. Then he saw Fujiwara Ryo holding Temari Durakamaru.

"You are... Fujiwara-sama!"

The boy exclaimed, took his sister's hand and ran to Fujiwara Ling. He had the same blue eyes as Fujiwara Ling. The girl seemed to know Fujiwara Ling too, but she was not so excited. She hid behind her brother and watched Fujiwara Ryo, who was much taller than them.

"Is this your temari?"

"Yes, Fujiwara-sama, this is my sister's Temari Durakamaru. I accidentally threw Durakamaru out just now. It's great to be picked up by you!"

The boy looked very excited, and his voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that Ling Fujiwara could not hear clearly.

"So this is your Temari."

Fujiwara Ryo handed the handjob to the girl hiding behind the boy, and the girl shyly stretched out her hand to take her favorite toy.They are the children of the Shenli family, Shenli Lingren and Shenli Linghua.

"Master Fujiwara, I am Lingren Shensato, this is my sister Linghua Shensato, are you here to find my father?"

Kamizori Ryoto looked at Fujiwara Ryo, his father and mother had been praising Fujiwara Rei, and Kamizori Ryoto had only seen this son of a general who was four years older than himself in the distance, but as a child of a family, Fujiwara Ling has always been their idol, but from his temperament and what he has done, it is enough to make Ling Ling, who is still a child, worship him, and imagine that one day he can make contributions to Inazuma and the people like Ling Fujiwara.

"It can be said that I have some matters, and I want to find Patriarch Kamisato... But, can I play Temari with you first?"

"Want to play Temari!"

Kamisato Ayaka, who was hiding behind Kamisato Ryoto, poked out her little head, and the little girl was more attracted to her playing Temari than those official affairs.

"Ling Hua, my lord mother said, be polite!"

"Woo! My elder brother is murdering me!"

Fujiwara Ryo smiled. He felt his shoulders relax. It was the first time we met, but it felt like we had been together for a long time. The blood, what an interesting connection.

"Xiao Linghua, can you teach Temari? It's my first time playing this."

"Master Fujiwara really wants to play temari with us?"

"Of course, I really want to play with this kind of toy."

They stood outside the wall of Shenli's house like this, the little girl sang the baby-sounding ballad again, and the three children gathered together, throwing the Temari Durakamaru in their hands into the sky, falling, falling into everyone's hands.Fujiwara Ling learned the ballads of Shenli Linghua, and soon sang with her.

"One time, two times, three times,"

"Temari flies high above the Kami Sakura tree."

"Three strokes, four strokes, five strokes,"

"Temari flies high over Mt. Kageko."

"Seven, eight, nine,"

"Temari is back where it was,"

"Back to Xiao Linghua's hands again."

When they finished singing the ballad, they happened to throw Du Ruomaru in the hand of Aya Kamisato. Xiao Linghua happily ran up to Fujiwara Rei holding Du Ruomaru and boasted that Fujiwara Ling played Temaru better than his elder brother. Okay, Kamizori Ryoto grabbed his own hair in embarrassment. The three children are like brothers and sisters. Not only did Kamori Ryoto think that it would be great if Fujiwara-sama was really his elder brother, but following such an elder brother, I will definitely learn a lot and become the heir of the Kamisato family that my father and mother can be proud of.

Fujiwara Rei wanted to reach out and touch Kansato Ayaka's beautiful silver hair, but when he stretched out his hand and was about to put it on Xiao Linghua's head, a scene suddenly flashed in his eyes.

It was a silver-haired girl rushing towards her with a Taidao, her speed was extremely fast, sparks sparked between the Taidao and the Yan Modao in her hand, the Yan Modao did not block the stabbing of the Taidao, and the Taidao pierced into her own Chest, running through his back.

Fujiwara Ryo saw, saw the person standing in front of him with a sword in his hand, with beautiful long silver hair, wearing the haori of Kamiya's family pattern, and the blood from his chest splashed on the long silver hair.

"Ling Ren, Ling Hua, you have run out of the yard. If your mother sees you, you will have to say that I am spoiling you."

Patriarch Kamisato walked out of the small gate of the yard with a doting voice. Sometimes his own children would quietly run out through this small gate to play, just like when he was a child. Seiichiro didn't bother at that time. It never occurred to me that I would do the same thing as Seiichiro.

"Father!"

When Ling Ren and Ling Hua saw Patriarch Shenli, they ran towards their father, but Patriarch Shenli froze in place. He saw white hair, white hair like hoarfrost, which was still short compared to himself stature.Fujiwara Ryo stood there, just stood there, watching Kansato Ryoto and Kansato Ayaka climb up in front of the dazed Shenli Patriarch, and he just stood there, looking at Kansato Lingren and Kansato Linghua , looking at the owner of the house.

"Father! Master Fujiwara came to look for you, but Master Fujiwara played Du Ruomaru with us, Master Fujiwara is so good! You won't throw Du Ruomaru out of the wall like your elder brother."

Kamisato Ayaka pulled her father's sleeve and said while holding up her beloved toy.

"Ling Hua, stop talking, if you say that again, I won't play with you next time!"

"Hmph! Then I'll go find Mr. Fujiwara and play with me!"

"No! I still have to ask Mr. Fujiwara a lot of things!"

Looking at the stunned Patriarch Shenli and the Shenli siblings who are competing with each other, they must be his younger brother and younger sister. People who should be calm are now stunned instead.

"Ling Ren, Ling Hua, you guys go back to the yard first. Next time we will play temari together."

"Really!?"

"Really, your father and I still have very important things to discuss."

Fujiwara Ling walked up to the head of the Shenli family, looked at the middle-aged man, he smiled helplessly, and asked Ling Ren and Ling Hua to go back to the courtyard of the Shenli family first.Leading the younger brothers and sisters into the small gate, Fujiwara Rei, or Kanli Rei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. He also had silver hair, but there were white hairs in the hair.

"I've met you for the first time, or I haven't seen you for a long time...Father."

Chapter 73

Don't you even dare to face up to your own son!

The head of the Shenli family once thought that if Ling's hair was not white, then he would not be the victim of the ghost boy, a ridiculous legend that has been passed down for hundreds of years by Dao wife, and their family would be together.Shenli Ling, Shenli Lingren, Shenli Linghua, the three brothers and sisters will be together, and his wife Huadai will teach them how to play Temari, just like the songs Ling Hua sings.

He also thought that if they were just ordinary people, then after Ling was born, the whole family would leave Dao's wife and go to Liyue. Grow up there with peace of mind, even if it is an ordinary family.

But he is not, he is the head of the Kamisato family, a family that has been enshrined as a shrine for several generations, a subject of General Raiden, and an assistant to the Narugami Taisha palace secretary.He is not an ordinary person, but a representative of the Kamiya family.Ling is not an ordinary person, the person in front of him is the general's adopted son, Fujiwara Ling.

Kanari Kayo once told the head of the Shinri family that when she sneaked out for a walk, she met Ling. At that time, Ling was still young and had guards by his side. His guards wanted to buy a haiku by Yae Miko-sama for him. His wife also liked the haiku collection, so she and Ling's guards were in a stalemate, so Ling gave up the haiku collection to Kansato Kadai.

At that time, Shenli Huadai made a bold decision. She asked Ling to give her a hug, and Ling called her mother.Listening to his wife's excited description, Patriarch Kamisato, who thought he could deal with such things calmly, looked at Ryo Fujiwara, as his own child, and he had not seen him for a long time, even if he met, he could only see him on the castle tower His child, his flesh and blood, his son, Fujiwara Rei... No, Kamizato Rei, what an exciting voice it was when he called him father.

Fujiwara Ryo looked at the silver-haired middle-aged man in front of him, Patriarch Kamisato. He had met him several times. The first time was when his mother, General Raiden, held a naming ceremony for him. No wonder Patriarch Kamisato kept looking at him at that time. Myself, who wouldn't look after my child?

They looked at each other like this, Fujiwara Ling smiled, and the petals of the cherry blossoms floated by his side, like the fragrance of joy falling, the head of Kamizato wanted to give his son a hug, a hug from him as a father.

However, the words of General Raiden immediately rang in the ears of the head of the Kamisato family. He remembered that the Kamisato family had suddenly received preferential treatment from the general. On the first level, from the moment he failed to protect his son and Xia Ling, there was already a barrier between them.

Identity and status, those shackles that are easy to break in the book, have long been the shackles that they can never shake off. Even the Three Obediences are part of it.

As the son of a general, Ling has the best protection from Daozuma. Ling has the best protection in Daozuma and Naruto Island. If he and Ling recognize each other, Ling will definitely come to Shenli's house often. From the very beginning, the Shenli family will become the target of the rest of the family. Ling may ask General Thunder to protect the Shenli family, but will the general really do this?

The fact that the Kamisato family has become one of the three obediences is due to the loyalty and bravery accumulated over the past century and General Raiden’s equal treatment of all samurai families and families. Status, just like the first generation of the Kutiao family proved themselves with the sword in their hands, which made the Kutiao family the oldest family among the three obediences.

His own son was right in front of him, but he couldn't hug him, because there was an absurd but indelible barrier between them.You are as kind as your mother, Ling, if you recognize the Shenli family, how will the Shenli family face the storm in the future.

"Father, don't you want to say hello?"

Fujiwara Ryo looked at the Patriarch Kamisato with a serious face, perhaps because of etiquette, after all, he is the son of a general, and the family that his biological father did follow, should have been the person he looked up to, but now he is looking up to him, He didn't know what his mother was like. He still remembered those cries in his vague memory. Even if he didn't have any feelings, he should just hug his biological mother.

By the way, let's go see Mrs. Tsubaki later.

"You shouldn't be here, Fujiwara-sama."

"Father... what are you talking about?"

"You shouldn't come here, Mr. Fujiwara. At least, next time, please inform the Shinsato family of your intention of coming. It is out of etiquette to meet you in this kind of place."

"Father, what are you talking about? I just want to see you."

Taking a step forward, Fujiwara Rei wanted to approach Patriarch Kamisato, but found that the latter took a step back, as if there was a gap between them.

"You are no longer a child of the Kamisato family, Fujiwara-sama. Compared to the Kamisato family, you are a more noble child, the child of the general."

"What are you talking about? Father, I am indeed a child adopted by the general, but I can also come and see you, you, Ling Ren, Ling Hua, and my mother."

Fujiwara Ryo took another step forward, but this time, Patriarch Kamisato took two steps back, raised his head, and looked at Fujiwara Ryo.

That's not the look in the eyes of a father, it's more like a subject. At that time, Patriarch Kamisato looked at General Raiden in the eyes, and Fujiwara Ryo was stunned. Why, why didn't you recognize me, father, why? !

Is it because you are worried that the Shenli family will be squeezed out by other families in the future?How is it possible, with his protection, who dares to do anything.Then why...why...

"Father, why don't you recognize me! Don't you even dare to face up to your own son!!"

"My son is dead! He is a white-haired ghost boy! For the rice wife! For the Kamisato family! I killed him!"

The Patriarch Shenli said this with a roar, which shocked Shenli Lingren and Shenli Linghua who were hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, they had never seen their father speak like this.

"What did you call me?"

Fujiwara Ryo stared at Patriarch Kamisato with wide-eyed eyes. Among the Sanbushō, the one he liked the most was Patriarch Kamisato of Shabushō. It might be because of the closeness in blood, but more because of the gentleness of this man.

"Ling, I..."

Yan Modao appeared in Fujiwara Ryo's hand, and he drew the sword extremely fast, and the tip of the sword directly touched the face of Patriarch Kamisato.This time, the two little guys behind the door were frightened.

"You call me ghost boy... you call me ghost boy..."

Fujiwara Ling clenched Yan Modao in his hand, he looked at this silver-haired man, he was his father, but because of the ridiculous family relationship, he refused to even touch the children who walked in front of him, after all, Fujiwara Ling He was an outsider, and at this moment, he felt that he was out of place.

"Yeah, I'm a ghost boy, because of this bullshit legend, your shitty family relationship, and your thoughts."

"You won't even give me a hug!"

"The Kamisato family, the Kamisato family, yes, I am the general's son, the son of General Raiden, Rei Fujiwara, the existence you should look up to."

Fujiwara Ryo grabbed Yan Modao and cut it down. Shen Liling shouted and rushed out of the small door, but saw Fujiwara Ling cut a big hole on his arm with Yan Modao. From the opening, bright red blood flowed from Fujiwara Ling's arms flowed down, like a red waterfall of life falling into the land of the Kamisato family.

[System warning!Users are not allowed to engage in self-harm behavior! 】

"Shut up! System!"

The Patriarch Shenli was frightened by Ling's actions, and was about to go up to help Ling, who was shaking from the bloodletting, when he saw Ling pointing the knife in his hand at himself.

"As you said, your child, your son is dead, and his blood has returned to the land of Shenli's family."

"Shen Liling died here, at the hands of his father, because he was a ghost boy, a ghost boy spurned by Dao's wife."

"Shenli Ling is dead. This is the first time I see you in this capacity, and it will also be the last time."

The large amount of bloodletting made Ryo Fujiwara feel dizzy, and the system immediately began to repair his wounds. The wounds caused by Yan Mo Dao were difficult to repair. The system turned off other options and fully operated the functions of healing and repairing the body.

[Ling, hold on!Don't lose consciousness. 】

How can I lose consciousness...

Putting Yan Modao on the ground and supporting his body, Ling's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, his body was very cold, and a lot of blood loss must have felt like this.Ling looked at the pool of blood in front of him and the Patriarch Shenli, it was Shenli Ling's blood, Shenli Ling was dead at this moment.

"Ling Ren, Ling Hua, why are you here, your father..."

A woman came out of the small door, Ling saw the woman's hair, silver hair, Mrs. Chun...

"Ling! What are you doing?!"

Ling picked up Yan Modao and cut a space crack behind him. He stepped on the blood under his body, which was his blood as Shenli Ling.

"Goodbye, Kamiya."

Chapter 74

strength i need strength

Ling is a somewhat emotional person, and he discovered this characteristic of himself when dealing with some things.He can't see people suffering, he will be moved by a simple story, he will start school all day because the little animals bring him fruit, and he will be depressed all afternoon because of Yae Miko's joke.

Although the memory of his previous life is vague, Ling still remembers some of his good life in the past. His kind mother and cheerful father also made him value his family very much.Just like now, when he saw Ling Ren and Ling Hua for the first time, he felt kindness, maybe that's why blood is thicker than water.

Ling doesn't have any feelings for the Shenli family, maybe it's just a cover-up for the instinctive love in his blood.He loves his adoptive mother, General Thunder and Lightning, from the kindness of upbringing, the kindness of education, and a little love of one-sidedness.This is Ling's conscious love, just like he told himself all the time, don't have feelings for General Lei Dian other than family love.

But for the Shenli family, the Shenli family has not been seen a few times, and Ling went to find that he loves them unconsciously, so he played Temari with Ling Ren and Ling Hua, as if he had lived with them for countless Years, just like being born together.

Such absurd thoughts and feelings, so much so that when he saw the Patriarch in God, he didn't think much about it, so he called him father.

The legacy of the previous life is Ling's pursuit of the love of blood relatives.This kind of pursuit does not need reason and time, it comes from his inner emotions, and he never thought that he would be controlled by emotions.Ling thought that he was already rational enough to deal with anything. After all, he was a human being in two lives. Although the previous life was only 20 years old, and now, it will be almost 30 years.

Ling knew why Patriarch Fujiwara would tell him that way, the family is like this, even the Adachi family, the Nagao family, and even the Wei Ming family under his own sect.If he wasn't the son of the head of the godly family, perhaps their family would have met a long time ago.

"It's really immature, me."