[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

The warm light was turned on in the bedroom, and the curtains were drawn, making it look safe and warm.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, He Xiu Changji comforted He Xiuyan who was trembling without raising his head.

"Yan, it's all right."

The old man didn't know what happened, so he could only hold down the opponent's back with his palm, and felt the opponent's back muscles trembling with fear, as if he had encountered a drastic change in his life.

"I'm here, grandpa is here...don't be afraid."

He Xiu Changji lowered his voice, and his calm and peaceful attitude gave He Xiuyan strength.

No enemy can pass him and hurt the other side.

Probably due to the effect of this sentence, the person who did not speak suddenly relaxed from his rigid state, and under the unexpected circumstances of He Xiu Changji, he became He Xiuyan crying bitterly.

He Xiu Changji's brows were pinched tightly, and his face changed from solemn at first to dignified.

But no matter how much he comforted and persuaded, He Xiuyan just cried, huddled in his arms and almost broke down crying.He was crying out of breath, as if he wanted to shed all the tears that he had never shed in his life at once.

He Xiu Changji's expression became silent, and the clothes on his chest were soaked with tears.

It's an indescribable taste.

His carefully cultivated heir, no one in Hexiu's family dared to reprimand him except himself. He taught him little by little how to live in this world, but he didn't teach him how to bear harm.

Because it is not necessary.

Hexiu's family will not let him suffer unbearable pain.

The child he protected under his wings cried so painfully in front of him one day, which made him feel for the first time that he was not very qualified as an elder.

"Yan, it's all right, it's all right."

He Xiu Changji patted his back constantly, so that the body curled up due to pain could be more comfortable.

He treats and studies like a child.

"It hurts... grandpa... it hurts ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! My head hurts so much! A centipede is crawling... I-I'm going to get out..." After a while, He Xiuyan arched his back suddenly, fingers Covering his eyes and ears, within a moment, his eyes were scratched by sharp nails, and his ears were almost scratched.

He Xiu Changji stopped him forcefully when he smelled blood.

"Stop!"

The old man clasped He Xiuyan's chin, lifted his face full of tears from crying, stroked the uninjured head with his palm, and checked it through the palm's keen perception of objects.

"There is no centipede, Yan, calm down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and He Xiuyan wailed and struggled: "There is a centipede! In my ear! Someone stuffed a centipede into my ear...It hurts..."

"... and my hands... feet... I was cut off with pliers..."

"A lot, a lot, grandpa... My hands and feet grew out and were clamped off..."

"Let him die!"

"Let him die ah ah ah ah!!!"

In the dream, the fear of being executed countless times was released, which was the whine of He Xiuyan's collapse.

He must find a vent, otherwise he will go berserk.

"Okay, grandpa will kill him."

He Xiu Changji didn't ask who it was, but took the trouble to promise it.He guessed that Yan had dreamed about what happened in the past, and his face was slightly cold. He never thought that someone would use this method to torture Yan.

It took a full half an hour for He Xiuyan's pain and frenzy to slowly turn into weeping.

He Xiudi also survived the crisis.

Under He Xiuchangji's comfort, He Xiuyan regained some weak sense of security, knowing that his grandfather was by his side, and no one would dare to execute him again.His consciousness was chaotic and fuzzy, he was immersed in the horror of his dreams for a while, and felt his grandfather was beside him in reality for a while, and after a while he was a little tired, and fell asleep crying in his grandpa's arms.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, He Xiu Changji endured sleepiness and stayed up with him until he could no longer hear the sobbing and crying.

In his arms, the black-haired youth moved his eyelashes uneasily in his sleep.

Like a wounded little animal.

However, no matter how weak and pitiful it looks on the outside, it is still a "dragon" with Xiuyan's essence. The reason why he was bullied in his dream was also the misery caused by his past weakness.

He Xiu Changji's eyebrows were calm and soft, he didn't change a piece of clothes, he leaned on the bedside and closed his eyes to coax him softly.

"Shiratori は喜しからずや..."

A waka of the classical genre, the melody was sung softly in the room.

The white bird is not sad, the vast sky and water.

The feathers are not dyed, and the words are swaying.

The mournful white feathers cannot be compared with the azure blue of the sky.

Nor can it be tolerated by the blue of the sea...

The lines of Waka are beautiful and sad, as if they are telling something.The white bird is sad and pure, and the one-eyed ghoul is also a creature that is not compatible with humans and ghouls and soars alone in the world.

The strength of the "Dragon" is destined to be lonely in the future.

Sooner or later, he will be gone, and there will be no one around Yan who can tolerate him, and he will always taste that loneliness.

As long as you can grow up--

When black and white in this world can no longer change each other, Ken will no longer be sad easily.

This is a wish that He Xiu Changji cannot express. It does not involve family or inheritance. It is like a member of the old era looking at the people of the new era, hoping that his descendants can go on with a better attitude.

He Xiuyan was not the only one comforted by He Ge.

Kaneki Ken in the spiritual world suddenly raised his head, and looked at the outside world through the void with the protagonist.

Seeing He Xiuyan sleeping in He Xiu Changji's arms, the two of them were silent, they were still going crazy just now, and their mental disorder was to the point of affecting the inside, now they can be coaxed to sleep.

He Xiuyan's breathing was slow, his eyelashes trembled, and he was somewhat affected by the previous effect during his sleep.

However, the dependence and trust on his face were also echoed.

This waka was originally unnecessary, but He Xiu Changji sang it in a low voice in order to coax him to sleep peacefully.Isn't the so-called family affection just about being able to get warm tolerance when you are vulnerable, and being able to relax and sleep beside your family members without worrying about any monsters coming to your door?

[White bird? 】

Kaneki Ken closed his eyes and listened to the Waka, sitting in a bush of Bana flowers.

He was caught by He Xiu Changji, will the other party set him free one day?

The two Young Jins had already calmed down beside him, leaning on him from left to right, absorbing that sense of security.

Touching his two little heads, Kaneki Ken opened up the authority to communicate with the outside world, so that the white-haired young gold and black-haired young gold who stayed in the spiritual world could hear this waka and soothe their emotions.

The white-haired young gold could understand half-understood, Waka was not something he could understand at his age.

The black-haired young Jin lay on Jin Muyan's lap, and asked in a low voice: 【Is that grandpa? 】

The white-haired Youjin nodded: [It must be. 】

Kaneki Ken sighed at the address of the black-haired Young Jin: [Even you call him Grandpa. 】

The black-haired Youjin timidly said: [Don't you like it? 】

Jin Muyan said: [Don't ask me, you can call me whatever you want, I'm just a little puzzled... You haven't met He Xiu Changji a few times, so why are you willing to call him Grandpa. 】

The white-haired Youjin hurriedly replied: [Because there is no grandpa! 】

Jin Muyan understood what he meant.

Because I haven't got it, I long to have it, and I want to have relatives like a normal child.

The black-haired Youjin said shyly: 【Grandpa is very kind to Brother Hexiu. I heard from Brother Hexiu that Grandpa never beat him, and he will give us whatever we want. 】

This is the effect of daily friendship with Xiuyan.

Kaneki Ken remained silent, and Xiu Changji didn't know how to hit people, the other party's soft knives were more powerful than real knives.

【Big brother, I really want to sleep. 】

The white-haired young Jin rubbed against Kaneki Ken's palm, like a miniature version of the other party.

The waka coaxed him to yawn again and again.

Kaneki Ken came back to his senses: [Go to sleep. 】

Perhaps in their subconscious, what they hope is such a good dream accompanied by relatives.

After the two young Jin fell asleep, Jin Muyan's eyes softened, he took out two soft pillows and put them under their heads, and covered them with a blanket.Even though he is not affected by cold and warm in the spiritual world, he has also done this kind of behavior habitually. Some things don't matter if you "know it".

Jin Muyan stood up, watched Styx from the bank for a moment, and found that the main personality did not communicate with him, and walked along the Styx to an unknown place.

With a mysterious and mysterious feeling, he passed through the transparent "membrane".

The figure disappeared into the abyss world.

At the bottom of the Styx River, the turbid and cold water caressed the dark golden skin, like a mother's hand.Dark Jin turned over to sleep under the shackles of the chain, and did not see Kaneki Ken's disappearance. The ripples of the river seemed to contain some kind of rhythm, making Dark Jin sleep peacefully in a place separated from light and warmth.

The last thought flickered before Darkkin sank into a sleep in the depths of darkness.

【Where he went is...】

——Ocean Shrine.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the waves replaced the sound of the river Styx.

Suddenly coming from a dim environment to a bright world, Kaneki Ken's eyes were suddenly dazzled by the light, his eyes narrowed, and a faint golden spot appeared in front of his eyes.When he looked up, he saw the clear blue sky. In such a bright sunny weather, the sun seemed to be able to dispel the aura from the netherworld on his body.

His heavy mood suddenly improved a lot.

In any case, the spiritual world represents a person's "truth", and the world of training and research can be so bright and open, forming a blue sky and sea, which also proves that the other party is not a narrow-minded person.

More likely, He Xiuyan is the most free and easy among them.

A person who... lives recklessly.

At least not by myself.