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In the Taoyuan Township of the Kingdom of Heaven, there lived a god who was exiled here.

He never regarded himself as a god, nor was he eager to return to the kingdom of heaven like other gods who were exiled here, and practiced behind closed doors all day.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work, Master Yuan." It was the first time I met the god who was exiled here to help pick peaches early in the morning. Bai Ze took over the basket, looked at his attire, and couldn't help laughing, " I said that a lady witch just asked me when Taoyuan Township had a handsome farmer."

Caressing the edge of the back basket with slender fingers, Yuanyi chuckled, "From the time I was ten years old until I joined the Ghost Slayer Squad, I did farm work for eight years. It's not wrong to say that."

Picking peaches one by one with a bamboo basket on his back, repeating the monotonous action does not make him feel bored, and he even enjoys it a little.

"I like this kind of work very much, please don't be shy."

Bai Ze shrugged, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Well, there is a free labor force, why not do it?"

After picking the peaches, he would occasionally watch him cook those unexplainable medicinal meals with Mr. Bai Ze, but more often, Yuanyi would rather find a peach tree at random and jump on the extended peach branch, Sitting there looking at the sky in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Momotaro, who was working here, asked him curiously after a long time.

Lord Shenming, who was holding his face and staring at the sky in a daze, turned his head to look at him, and with a smile that made the corners of his lips curl up, he replied seriously, "I'm thinking of Huazhi."

So Momotaro also showed a smile full of blessings.

When Lord Shenming turned his head and turned his eyes to the unchanging sky of Taoyuan Township again, Momotaro finished packing up the peaches and went back with a basket full on his back. As for the taste, I couldn't help asking.

"Which god is the flower branch in the mouth of the god with red flame marks on his forehead?"

Bai Ze paused for a moment as he took the basket, and said slowly, "It's not a god, it's a human being."

It is a human being whose life is as fragile and short as the morning dew, a lover who dies suddenly before showing his youthful and passionate heart, a person who can abandon even the godhead without hesitation, and is unwilling to let go when he falls into the world dream.

Momotaro couldn't help turning his head back, the kami sitting on the peach branch not far away still had a gentle smile, and his deep red eyes reflected a love softer than clouds.

Sunlight, leaf gaps, mottled light and shadow, fell on his crimson feathers.

Obviously, it should be an extremely gentle scene, but when he recovered, Momotaro was already in tears.

He suddenly remembered that there were rumors that there was a special god in exile in Taoyuan Township, who voluntarily gave up his godhood, so he could only stay in Taoyuan Township, which had remained unchanged for hundreds of years, and could not go to heaven or return to the world.

"Why? If, if you become a real god, maybe you can find that Miss Huazhi again!" Momotaro asked puzzledly, wiping away tears.

Bai Ze shrugged, and casually took out a fairy peach from the back basket, "How can there be such a good thing? In the West, there is such a saying that there is no free lunch in the world. The moment when the godhead is restored is also the successor of the human race." The moment it disappears completely."

Besides, presumably the high-ranking gods in Japan are not willing to have another colleague.To put it bluntly, it is voluntary renunciation, but in fact it is no different from deprivation.

"Once in love, the gods are nothing but pathetic creatures who can't help themselves."

Therefore, the divine beast who knows everything and knows what happened before and after is clear and transparent. He only regards Yuanyi as a friend who lives with him, and never asks him about his never practicing and his unwillingness to return to heaven.

Always wearing a monotonous crimson feather, with a high ponytail, the crimson markings on the forehead are like flames, but they don't burn people like flames.

Compared with flames, he is more like spring breeze, Xia He, Qiu Pu, or Dong Yang.

Only on a certain day every year, when Bai Ze secretly opens a small door in Taoyuan Township, allowing him to return to the present world and fulfill his unfulfilled wish, will the god with a cold and silent expression show his true love. This is not the same grief and anger as usual.

But today, his always quiet, well-behaved and obedient friend went to hell to do a volunteer job, and the spicy chicken ghost actually gloated and told him that he had lost his fate when he was so big? !

Hey!

Today is also a day to hate each other with my old enemy!

But at this moment, Yuanyi, who was missed by Bai Ze, touched his nose and stood at the foot of the mountain in a daze.He raised his head, and there was a faint light on the top of the mountain. After walking a few steps forward, he saw a palace-like pavilion, and the writing on the top seemed to be——

Eternal Bliss Teaching?

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi didn't know what a big "surprise" he was about to bring him.

The King of Ghosts, who worked diligently to attack the liver, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained with a dry smile under the suspicious eyes of everyone: "Just, I just heard you mention Yuanyi, and I suddenly remembered that I seem to have heard it in the genealogy The name."

Shi Touichiro gave him a suspicious look, because this face really couldn't be faked, he reluctantly accepted the statement, "Okay! Since it's your ancestor, you can come and worship! Really, you this one What's going on, what did the ancestors of my family do to let others go! It's simply unfilial!"

As he said that, he stuffed all the sacrifices in his arms and Wu Yilang's arms into Wu Mi's arms, and raised his head towards the grave bag, "Hey, I haven't worshiped for so many years, kneel down and worship Bar!"

The iron-clad ghost dancer Tsuji looked silently at Yuanyi's grave: ... It's just a mere human being, and he's dead. Would I be afraid of a dead person? !

Seeing that he was still not moving, Tokito Ichiro kicked him impatiently, "...Are you a man? Can you hurry up?"

There are not only oirans in mimicry, but even a little girl's Oniwu Tsuji: ...Damn human beings, after I win the Onitsuka flower branch, I will definitely ^%#*&$!

At this time, Shitou Wuichiro pulled his brother's clothes, "I think it's better not to take him with him, he looks stupid, and Sister Huazhi won't like it."

silly……

won't like...

The two words were slammed down heavily, and Gui Wu Tsuji fell to his knees with a plop.

Don't you just kneel down to Yuanyi? !

It's not like they didn't kneel before 400 years ago!

He remembered this kneeling humiliation, and when he took the Onitsuka flower branch, he would be the ghost dance Tsuji Niu Hulu who came back from the ashes. No misery!

The sound of plop startled Tokito Ichiro.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi almost gritted his teeth, and after setting up all the worship things, he turned around and said with a smile: "This, so, can, yes, right?!"

Shi Tou Yilang actually didn't know much about the rules of worship, so he nodded casually, then glanced at the already dark night, and said in a low voice, "Why hasn't this guy Hua Zhi come back? An old friend, or have you met a kidnapper?"

Finally got to the point!Guiwu Tsuji Wucan was excited when he heard this name, but he couldn't help being a little flustered.

No no no, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyou, you have to believe how much you send!Not just anyone is born with a transparent world like Yuanyi!And Yuan who possessed this talent died early in the morning for more than 400 years!Impossible to revive again!Your mimicry is so perfect that even the two pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad next to you can't see it, and Onitsuka Hanae will never see it through!

The king of ghosts who didn't know how many flags he had set up kept comforting himself in his heart, shouting "ahhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm going to see Onitsuka Hanagi soon! Naruto, Naruto! Where are you going?" Go!" Press down.

As soon as he stood up, he saw Tomioka Yoshiyuki looking at the moonlight in the sky: "It's getting late, and the flower branches haven't come back—"

Onimai Tsuji looked at him with satisfaction, thinking in his heart, that's right, that's it, so hurry up and go find Onitsuka Hanae, he doesn't want to face Yuanichi's grave now at all!When he finds Onitsuka Hanazhi, he will naturally have a way to lure her to another place before dawn.

"...So, are you here to watch the sunrise? I think the scenery is good." Tomioka Yoshiyuki continued.

"..."

Not bad you big head ghost!How did you become the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad with such a strange brain circuit! ?Oni Wu Tsuji was blinded by his sudden coquettish operation.

Shi Tou Ichiro gave him an incredulous look, and said with a face of refusal: "No! Are you stupid! What's so good about a sunrise! Are you a three-year-old child?!"

Onimai Tsuji Muchan breathed a sigh of relief, showing a dry smile, just when he was about to decline Toichiro's words, he heard the voice of Onitsuka Hana not far away, and said with a little smile: "I'm looking forward to it. I want to watch the sunrise with Ichiro and you."

Toki Toru Ichiro: "..."

His ears turned red, he coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "Anyway, the sun will be rising soon, so if you want to watch it, then watch it!"

Ghost dance Tsuji no misanthropy:  …

Have you eaten all the words I said before!You should hold on!After more than 400 years, have humans become so capricious and unpredictable? !

The sword light under the moon cannot be described in any words. With the last move, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, lest he would be disturbed, Onitsuka Hanae let out a long breath, looked at him and couldn't help admiring : "It's really superb swordsmanship."

Compared with Yuanyi?

Hei Si Mou really wanted to ask her a question, but he knew how straightforward and gentle she was, so he would rather not have this answer than hear that destined answer.

"It's the Taisho Era, and there aren't many swordsmen who can interest you, right?" She asked as she walked forward.

"......Um."

"Have you ever eaten someone?"

"......" After a longer silence, he nodded calmly.

"Are they voluntarily accepting this kind of competition? Are they all warriors defeated by your sword?" Onitsuka Hanae's pace remained unchanged, and her expression didn't seem to show any fear or anger.

Hei Si Mou opened his mouth and let out a soft ah.

He is waiting.

Is the long-awaited 400-year trial finally coming to an end at this moment?

【How pitiful, my lord brother. 】

The hand holding the handle of the sun wheel was loosened slightly.

Onitsuka Hanae stopped and walked towards him slowly.

He waited for the cold blade to stick to the side of his neck, cut his throat, and washed his sins with cold ghost blood... However, a hand gently held him, with unexpected warmth The body temperature, which makes the evil spirit tremble all over, is like the sting of the sun.

A bright fire suddenly rose in the sky, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed one after another, illuminating the night sky like daytime.As if going back in time, back to the day before, the grand autumn festival was full of people and bustling, but the difference was——

After hundreds of years of long and empty waiting, he finally found the person who watched the autumn festival together.

She stood in the midst of the grand fireworks, the galaxy was shining brightly, and the moon was shadowed in clusters. She looked away from the direction of the sky and smiled at him.

After a long time, she said softly——

"It's almost dawn, you should leave."

"...Master Yan Sheng."

Until the figure could no longer be seen, Onitsuka Hanae withdrew her gaze from a distance, looked at the dark sky, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"I am very happy to meet you again."