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Wanting to go back to Takio's house - his own home - was not a sudden thought.As early as when she fully knew her life experience, Wu Yue specially visited the lord and asked him about the Takio family.

Also took advantage of the opportunity to know where her home was.

The former Takio family mansion is now owned by the Ubuyashiki family.

Of course, the change of owner of the property rights of Takio House is not some kind of dark capital exploitation.

The former protagonist couldn't bear to let Zhu's former home be completely abandoned - he seemed to think that if even this house was swallowed up by time, then no one would really remember Ming Zhu anymore.

He kept Takio's house and buried everyone who died that summer night there.In the past 16 years, the maintenance and repair of Takio's house has never stopped. Even in the generation of Yoya Ubuyashiki, he still maintains such a meaningless habit.

But no matter how hard the protagonists try, the house of the Takio family is still invaded by time and plants.It was always windy and rainy some time ago, perhaps because of such bad weather, the roof of the dojo was almost blown off.

An unoccupied home, no matter how regularly maintained it is, will still decay quickly.

Because all the people who loved this house with all their hearts are gone.

Walking on the flagstone path covered with weeds in May.Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at dilapidated houses, but Wuyue could see her former home in her heart.

The complete Takio house - her home.

A lively home with five children.

Memories and reality are superimposed in one place, which seems to be involved in May's actions.She walked very slowly.

If she walked more slowly, perhaps those old memories would turn into branches of wisteria, completely entwining her.

She admits that she has nostalgia for the past, but that doesn't mean she has to be mere obsession.

The overgrown tall grass made it difficult for May to walk every step, and the rugged terrain hidden under the grass made it difficult for May to walk.She had to lower her eyes all the time and focus all her attention on the road under her feet, otherwise she would trip over the small mounds that suddenly appeared.

Walking on this "grassland", Wu Yue couldn't help thinking a lot in his heart.

Was this road so difficult before?The road used to seem pretty smooth.Where did all the rocks and mounds of earth come from?

Wu Yue really couldn't figure it out, although she seemed to have never stepped on this road with her own feet in the past.

At that time, she was still a child, probably couldn't even walk well.

Just distracted for a moment, she accidentally kicked a rock with the tip of her toe.She almost stumbled.

Wuyue stopped when she walked through a door blocked by green bamboo.

Going further inside is the courtyard of her house.

There used to be pear trees that bear fruit in summer, lilies of the valley that my mother loves, my second brother who practices water breathing every day, and...

May didn't think about it anymore.There was some kind of indescribable turbid emotion in her heart, which made her unable to feel at ease.

What is in the garden now?

May knows the answer to that question.

It was precisely because he knew the answer that he stopped in front of the bamboo gate leading to the courtyard at this moment, not daring to take that step.

That's why the muddy emotions accumulated in her heart, tormenting her silently.

Wuyue lowered her eyes, still staring at the grass under her feet.She was breathing hard, but she couldn't seem to get any oxygen.Her entire face was flushed, and thin sweat was quietly breaking out from her forehead.

Today's weather has gradually heated up, and it is a normal physiological reaction to sweat, but May can't feel the warm temperature in the wind at all.Even the setting sun shining on the shoulders seemed to be useless.

Wuyue was shrouded in her own shadow, gasping for breath.

She didn't know how long she had stayed in this place, even the vines of past memories were about to grab her.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.This action inadvertently reminded her of her mother again.

In the past, my mother also used such a soft veil to help her wipe sweat, because she has always been a little afraid of heat and is also very sensitive to cold.

I've always been a difficult kid.She thought to herself mockingly.

Daylight gradually recedes.There may not be so much time left for May.

Stop wasting time standing in this place.go in.

Wuyue exhaled a breath of foul air, barely lightening the burden in her heart.

Then, he raised his head and took a step.

She stepped into the courtyard of memory.

The situation in the courtyard was unexpectedly better than May imagined.Perhaps it was because there were all kinds of plants in the courtyard, so even if the eyes were still full of greenery, she still thought it was quite normal.

Not far away, pear trees sprout quietly.

Pear trees are not the kind of tree species that can grow very tall. Over the years, they have only grown more branches and become denser.

Wuyue always felt that the pear tree in front of her eyes seemed to be a little shorter than before.In my impression, it was a very tall tree.

After thinking about it, Wu Yue felt that it shouldn't be because the pear tree became shorter—it was because she had grown up.

In the center of the courtyard, next to the pear tree, the tombstones of all those who died that summer night are lined up in the back yard.

May's heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and the pain and blood flowed through her body together.Her brain was in a trance, and the hazy scene in front of her eyes seemed to be telling her that this was false and not true.

Fortunately, she is somewhat conscious of the reality in which she is based.Even though there were a few moments, she almost fainted.

She shook her head slightly, steadying herself.

Coincidentally, she also found her family's tombstone.

Even those of March and Yotsuba are there, although their monuments are empty—they were swallowed whole by ghosts, and not even their bones exist.

Also, her tombstone is still alive.

Wuyue brushed over each tombstone with her hand, slowly lowered her body, and sat in front of her own tombstone.

"I'm back... sorry, I'm a little late."

But she came back anyway.

"Have I become what you expected? Well... Although I don't know what you want me to be. I hope that I can make you feel proud."

May tried to make her voice sound clear, but she still choked up a few times.She never shed a tear.

In this kind of time, it's okay to cry, but Wu Yue doesn't want to act like weeping at this kind of time.

She rubbed the tip of her nose, but unfortunately this action didn't make her feel much better.

"I'll be with you tonight. Don't worry."

It seems that there is nothing to worry about, right?she thinks.

"Soon, everything will be over..."

Muttering, after saying this, she stood up and stepped onto the edge corridor.She wanted to go inside to have a look, but the door was locked.

As long as he kicked hard, the door would definitely open, but Wuyue didn't want to do that.

The hut in the corner of the courtyard is half rotten, it used to be the warehouse of the Takio family.

Wuyue vaguely remembered that March and Yotsuba would always sneak into the warehouse mischievously and bring out all kinds of strange things that neither of them could name for her to play with.Mother advised them several times not to play around in the dusty warehouse.

"It's too dirty there." Mother gently wiped the dust off Yotsuba's face with a veil, "Look at you, you've become a dirty child."

Father was not so gentle.He even said cruel words such as throwing Sanyue Yotsuba into the warehouse for a few days, and finally succeeded in calming them down.

How nice it would be if they were in there now.

May thought of this unrealistic thing again.

She walked repeatedly on the veranda.On the most side pillar, she found something.

The mahogany pillar was scratched with several horizontal scratches, short and shallow, with the name written on the side.

Those who have one meaning, those who have two crossings...the names of all are there.

Wuyue realized it quickly - what was recorded on it was their height.

The topmost scratch is the height of his father, followed by Kazuyoshi and Erdu.Lowering his gaze slightly, the name "Qinzi" was engraved on the tip of Wuyue's nose.

Her mother was shorter than the 17-year-old she is now.

May managed to pull out a laugh.She leaned down, glanced over every scratch, and imagined their height in her heart.

It made her feel as if everyone was by her side.

On the scratch at the bottom of the pillar, the engraved words are...

--"May".

These two words seem to be engraved by my mother.

Wuyue put her hand on the notch, and the uneven touch ached her heart.

She closed her eyes forcefully, the soreness surging in her chest intensified with her breathing.

Water dripped on her skirt.

"Oh, it's raining. That's bad."

Wuyue covered her eyes, but she could no longer hide the rolling sorrow.

She knows that it is not raining now, under the clear sky and sunset, the rainy clouds are only entrenched in her heart.

It seemed that it took her a long time to finally drive away the rainy cloud.She was sitting on the edge porch, leaning against the mahogany pillar engraved with everyone's name, her eyes wide open, and her gaze fell everywhere aimlessly.

Daylight gradually fell below the horizon, and May watched the last rays of light disappear from view.

it's dark.

It was an extraordinarily dark night.Tonight was a new moon night, and the moon would not shine on her, not even the stars.

Wu Yue sat up straight, holding the knife in her hand.

The air froze for a moment.

The Anchor appeared beside her, yelling in terror, trying to push her away: "Flee, May!"

But May didn't move a bit.

She will not escape.

The bright yellow lightning that landed behind him became the only bright light tonight.The anchor no longer dared to stay any longer, and immediately disappeared.

May jumped down the edge of the corridor.At this moment, she was calm like never before.

"Awaited."

The other party was silent, even though they both knew what this night would mean.

The evil ghost wrapped in lightning and his third thunder meet again at Takio's house in the dark night.