Blade of the Sky

I stood at the door of the store, looking at the bustling street.All kinds of people walk on the street, most of them are unfamiliar faces.

"This is..." I said to myself with some doubts.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from behind me, I turned my head and saw Miss Yuan running towards me holding a haori: "Shenliu, you are here... ah, you are here Here...you wake up early in the morning without putting on your haori, your underwear is so thin, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

After Miss Yuan ran to my side, she firmly put on my haori, and while smoothing out my wrinkles, she muttered: "Really....It has always been so reliable, but in terms of self-care So careless...the weather has become colder recently, and there have been more infectious diseases, what if you accidentally catch a cold and catch an infectious disease?"

There was no trace of blame or anger in his tone.

Sister Yuan's slightly warm fingertips brushed my neck with the wrinkled collar, and I was a little dazed: "Ah, yes."

Self-care is already a must-have ability for me who has lived alone for so many years, and my "proficiency" has been fully brushed up.

The wrinkled life has allowed my body to withstand the cold, otherwise I would have died in the winter when there was heavy snow, only thin clothes, and no place to completely cover the wind and snow.

Because I am used to this kind of life, I am also used to wearing thin clothes.

Hmm... In a way, my life is still quite big.

Thank God.

But I know that Sister Yuan is doing it for my own good. Medicine was not developed in the 20th century, and the medical system here is not complete. There are many diseases that people can’t treat.. I just don’t know if Ghost Slayer is better than reality The situation is lighter, after all, when I was chasing manga in the world of tutoring, I heard others talk about the plot behind it. It is said that Ms. Zhu Shi successfully developed a medicine that can turn ghosts back into humans...... No matter from that perspective Both are super strong.

I personally feel that Ms. Zhu Shi should be awarded the "Nobel | Peace | Peace Prize" and "Nobel | Medicine Prize". (Draw)

"Thank you, Sister Yuan." After Sister Yuan arranged my clothes for me, I looked at her and said, then pointed to the bustling scene of traffic on the street with my finger and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah! I forgot to tell you about this... You have been in my shop for so long before you know it." Sister Yuan clasped her hands happily, and smiled lightly. "It's been an old custom in the town—a harvest festival."

"Well... I am not a local, but I have lived here for many years. People in the village told me the reason for the festival when I first celebrated it." Sister Yuan pulled me to sit down on a bench, looking at the street with bright red eyes, "Actually, if you do the math, the town is the oldest town in the vicinity because it is located at the foot of the mountain. Relying on the mountains and eating the mountains, people here believe that this is the "good luck" brought by the mountain gods for generations, and this celebration is held on the harvest day every year to thank the mountain gods for their protection."

Ah, I see, it's a local custom.Thank you for the "luck" bestowed by the "Mountain God". To be honest, I didn't believe in these things before. These legends are essentially a kind of spiritual "self-construction" carried out by people who were afraid of nature in their early years The pillars of the land, so that people who have worked hard in the fields all their lives can have a few days to celebrate and enjoy the fruits of their labor.

People who have lived in the villages and fields for generations and have worked hard all their lives are the easiest to be satisfied. A year of hard work is only exchanged for a few days of celebrations, so that they can continue to work with that enthusiasm.

I used to not care about this kind of thing...... But, I feel that I am changing.

Festivals and celebrations are not bad, whether they are real or virtual sustenance, as long as they satisfy people.

Just to live a better life, nothing more.

"Ah! Brother Shenliu, good morning!"

"Good morning brother Shenliu, good morning sister Yuan too!"

"Brother Shenliu, sister Yuan, good morning!!"

Just when I was a little dazed, the familiar voice of a child brought me back to my thoughts.

When I regained my comprehension, what I expected was Kurihara and her little friends Xinsuke, Miya Yan and Hana.

The little ones immediately let go of their parents' hands and ran towards me, saying good morning to Sister Yuan and me very politely.

Sister Yuan touched their heads with a smile, and then took out some candies from her sleeves like a magic trick: "Here, I wish the lovely children a happy holiday."

When they received the candy, they naturally opened their eyes wide with excitement, and the joy spread immediately.

"Thank you, Sister Yuan!" The little ones thanked each other very politely, their big eyes shining brightly.

"I didn't expect this year's celebration to come so soon. It feels like a blink of an eye."

"Well, indeed, this year's time flies really fast, and it obviously feels like there is still a while before the celebration."

Mrs. Murata and Sister Yuan, who were walking behind her daughter, chatted with each other.

At this moment, Mrs. Chiyo, Xin Jie's mother who was standing by, suddenly remembered something and said, "Speaking of which, this is also the first time Shenliu participated in the celebration."

"That's right, this is the first time Shenliu participated." Mrs. Murata also echoed.

"Well, yes." After all, I was just here too.

"Hey, then I'm going to give you a good introduction to our festival." Mrs. Chiyo is a talkative, and now she has another opportunity, "The venue is held in our town every year. After all, this custom originated from In our town. Every year we hold a celebration within three days after harvesting the fields. On this day, every family will cook a big meal that is rarely eaten every year, and then people will leave the temple on the last night. The whole town comes to "Du Fu", and then people have to go to the flat land in the center of the village to watch the "Du Fu Dance" performed by the daughter of "Extradition Fu Yun", and the celebration will be considered as the end after this is over." Said all of a sudden With so many words, Mrs. Chiyo did not speak out of breath.

"Last year's dance was performed by your former sister. It was so beautiful. You don't know how many single young people can see straight." Mrs. Murata on the side slightly covered her mouth with her sleeve, and said It's full of smiles.

I didn't expect that it was Sister Yuan who went to the dance. I thought she invited some witch... Didn't I expect Sister Yuan to be so popular?

I imagined Miss Yuan dancing in Miko Fu, and found that it should be the case.

"Ah, I just happened to know that girl from the temple. She accidentally got sick and entrusted me to dance. That's the Ribbon lady who came last week. You should remember her, Shenliu. I can't dance well. Lah..." Sister Yuan's face was slightly flushed, she was a little embarrassed by Mrs. Murata's words, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, "That's right! Every year "Dufu" invites someone to carry The wooden frame for holding the objects, Shenliu, you have such great strength, maybe someone over there will come to you for help."

"I see." I nodded.

Now that the changes have been made, it is only natural to feel the charm of this festival and try to participate in it.

Thinking of this, I just felt that the people coming and going in front of me made me a little dazed.

Sister Yuan and the two wives on the side chatted harmoniously, and the little guys in Kurihara also started to play wildly.

But the sense of weirdness that was born spontaneously lingered in my heart—just when I decided to participate in this celebration.

Am I... social terror?

The author has something to say:

How could it be social terror ww

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