[Thin Sakura] Gone with the Sakura

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Abe Xiaye, let's call her who has restrained her temper and regained her female identity back to her real name, otherwise there is no need to write this name.

Xia Ye was sitting on the promenade, looking at the cherry tree in the garden.

Cherry blossoms, that is the ideal flower in the heart of a samurai, and it has fallen from the branches before being defeated. When it blooms, it must be densely packed, just like clouds.

Is that life as bright as cherry blossoms?

It is said that if the cherry blossoms are to bloom beautifully, there must be corpses under the tree, and the cherry blossoms will be dyed red with the crimson blood.

It has never been possible to watch the cherry blossoms here quietly all morning.

At that time, they were always so busy that they had to hurry past the cherry tree to see the cloud.

At that time, they were still wolves, still bloodthirsty wolves.

"Xia Ye, it's time for lunch.... Haven't seen enough cherry blossoms yet?" Lucia frowned, but paused when she saw the woman's white hair in front of her.

Ginnosuke has black hair, and Xia Ye has white hair.

It can also be distinguished in this way.

"Yeah~~ I see, wait, I'll be here soon." Xia Ye glanced at Liu Jia, "Don't worry too much."

There are many reasons for the gray hair, but she is due to the excessive consumption of life.

Her Rakshasa.

Her blood has been turned into medicine, and the price to pay is life.

In this world, nothing can be obtained without giving.

But she has never regretted it. If time was reversed, she would still make the same choice, just like she did when she came here.

What she was thinking of was not the heart of the Virgin who healed the world, but only for the boy she was never willing to part with.

She has always been a selfish guy, and those teammates are just helping out, not in her original plan.

On the first day Xia Ye entered Xuecun's house, all she did was rush to the room that was said to be full of books and began to search slowly, looking for the so-called book that recorded the method of eliminating Rakshasa.

Then, it was made into a potion and given to those who had taken Chang Ruo Shui.

And she doesn't need it herself, there is no way in this world to eliminate her Rakshasaization.

No one, no way.

Xia Ye frowned and sat hugging her knees. The girl who was lost in memories obviously forgot that there was lunch.

"night."

The young man's voice sounded beside his ears, which brought Xia Ye back to his senses.

"Boss?" Xia Ye opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, "Pull me up~~"

The girl stood up with the hand extended by the boy.

"Ah, really, as expected, if I come to call, it won't have the effect of the chief minister..." Sister Liu Jia covered her mouth and smiled, and pulled away the girl who was clearly out of state and didn't know what to say.

Xia Ye secretly touched the nails that had grown faster recently, his eyes were slightly turbulent, and then returned to calm.

But the chief executive boy didn't make any more moves.

A month has passed in a hurry, and the weird atmosphere between the two makes everyone in the mansion puzzled.

No one knows when and why the estrangement between the two began.

Until this day...

Xia Ye huddled in the corner of the room by herself, hugging the pillow tightly in her hands.

Perhaps, it shouldn't be called hands anymore, because the long nails are as sharp as knives, digging hard into the mixture of cotton wool and rags.

Blood……

give me blood...

Me, I want blood! !

Every cell in the body is screaming.

"No, Hundan! What kind of blood is blood, I'm not a vampire! Even if it's Rakshasa instinct, let me die!"

Sweat soaked her clothes, and she heard eager footsteps beside her ears.

"Hun... Hun Dan, don't come here at this time, hey. Go away, or I really can't hold it anymore, hey!"

She eagerly waved her paw slightly, and the thin blue formed a barrier.

"Sister Xia Ye! Sure enough, something is still wrong!" Qianhe's voice came from outside the door.

"...I'm sorry Qianhe-chan, I'm...something wrong now." She bit her lower lip tightly, not allowing herself to take a step.

"Is there anything more important than the atmosphere between you and Mr. Zongsi!" Qianhe pulled open the paper door.

The moonlight slanted in, but Qianhe froze there.

Those blood-colored eyes... are they Miss Xia Ye?

"Hmph, I knew it was this kind of thing." Kazama slowly walked in from the outside.

It turned out that Qianhe was not the only one here, Xia Ye thought so.

"At this moment, you are still using Yin Yang, do you want to die sooner?" Kazama frowned and looked at the thing that was obviously vulnerable, let's call it the ending.

"Do you think I'm happy?" Xia Ye squeezed out the words, her fingernails piercing through the cotton wool and digging into her flesh.

"Xia Yejiang! Proper blood loss is good for your health! So..."

"Shut up. Shut up, everyone! ... Get the hell out of here!" She widened her bloody eyes and yelled like a trapped animal.

……

Everyone was silent. Although the girl had been lazy, serious, and complained, she had never treated them with this attitude.

"I can't agree to this, Ye." The chief executive walked into the room from the door without the slightest smile.

"Hey... didn't you hear me?" Xia Ye completely ignored the chief executive's words.

Go away!Otherwise... otherwise I really can't suppress it!

Juyi's words came out of the sheath, and the ending shattered at the sound, turning into thousands of light blue spots and dissipating in the air.

"Enough... since two months ago, do you think I don't know? Little by little, I started to become Rakshasa, and because of this, I started to alienate everyone, including me. Do you really know what you are doing? Fujiwara Ginnosuke! Have all your previous awareness been tied up by the name Abe Natsuya?"

Once a person who is not easy to get angry gets angry, it will be a very terrible thing, just like this person in front of him.

"..."

The chief frowned slightly, what is this bad feeling?

"Blood! Give me blood!" The girl raised her head, her light brown eyes were completely swallowed by the blood-colored nothingness, and there was no trace left.

The hand with long nails grasped the hand that the chief executive hadn't withdrawn, and the sharp nails skillfully cut through the skin, and the dark red liquid just dripped down.

Ah, look how alluring that red is.

The corner of Xia Ye's mouth curled into a smile, like Shura in the night.

The sharp canine teeth grew into fangs, piercing into the blood vessels and sucking the sweet blood.

Finally, the remaining sliver of rationality began to recover, and soon overwhelmed the Rakshasa instinct that wanted to counterattack.

"Snapped--"

The headmaster's hand was slammed down by the girl.

"I told you to stay away from me. Director, you don't want to come here, and so do the others! It's not good for you, and it's the same for me."

The girl raised her head, and said every word seriously.

But everyone's eyes were focused on the obvious strand of black hair in the white hair.

"Yes... That's it. This is what Danyue told me three months ago. My life is lost because of excessive blood loss. Similarly, if I replenish a large amount of blood, my life span can still be the same as that of a normal person, or even longer. But, What can this change? Isn’t this the same as having no solution? I don’t want you to shorten your lifespan, while others…” The girl narrowed her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the look in her eyes, “Isn’t that He Luo? Are the brakes the same?"

"Everyone... It doesn't matter if each person is reduced by one or two years." Qianhe walked to Xia Ye and squatted down, putting his hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Do you think your lifespan is very long? You think you are invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, right? No one knows what will happen in the future. Also, I, Abe Xiaye, don't want to live in this world. If I live like this, I Would rather give up."

"But, but have you ever thought about what will happen to everyone here if you die so easily?" Lucia hurriedly took a step forward.

"Everyone will die anyway, right? If my death really bothers you too much, there is a method called... sealing memory." The girl said every word seriously.

"That's enough." The chief executive's face sank and he walked out, the anger gushing out like a volcanic eruption, thick as if it had become concrete.

And Xia Ye just continued to shrink in the corner, with an unknown smile on his face.

The Cold War, or the Cold War.

For six days in a row, the two of them didn't speak a word, and even if they met, they passed each other coldly.

No one can persuade them, they almost forgot the warm atmosphere between the two during the Shinsengumi period.

On the seventh day, after all, it was Xia Ye who softened first, and went to the general manager with some anxiety.

"I'm sorry, Chief... Am I being stubborn again..." Xia Ye slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "But I really can't accept living like that. I hope everyone can live a good life, including me Ah. However, the previous choice has already determined my future, so I will not be unwilling to struggle with the so-called fate. After all, it is the path I chose before, how can I regret it..."

"So you plan to fight to the end alone?"

"No, young man, aren't you still by my side?" Xia Ye stood on tiptoe and hugged the chief executive, "Director general, let's get married."

"it is good."

Different from the new-style wedding proposed by Liu Jia, Xia Ye chose a serious Japanese-style wedding.

All the costumes are rushed out by those shikigami, and the room layout and etiquette regulations are all in charge of those guys who know the ancient methods. Xia Ye only needs to live on his fingers.

Liu Jia presented a pair of silver rings, engraved with the name of the other party and the words "never give up".

The name Okita Xia Ye was recorded in the Okita family tree two months later.

Since I can't grow old with you, I can only squeeze the sweetness of the future into the time I can spend.

Two years have passed, and Xia Ye's body is getting weaker and weaker, so he sits on the promenade and enjoys the scenery and drinks tea every day.

The woman who was so enchanting with just a few strokes back then has lost so much weight now.

It also corresponds to her name, and its light and watery appearance is like a lotus in a summer night.

In the third year, spring came very early, and the early cherry blossoms had already formed buds.

The woman who originally agreed to enjoy the cherry blossoms together left safely when the first petals fell.

"I'm sorry, but we can't do what we promised. This year... it seems that we won't be able to enjoy the cherry blossoms together."

"At the end, please listen to this passage. A little girl said that she has a lot of things to do. It would be great if people had five lives. But to me, it seems that five lives are really not enough , I have to be born in Edo in every life, I have to eat different food in every life, I have to be good friends with you guys in every life, and then... I have to fall in love with the same person in every life. But this wish seems a bit extravagant Woolen cloth……

"Every life, every life, you will be with me, right?" Xia Ye caressed the chief executive's face.

"Finally, one more word... goodbye, really goodbye..."

Fortunately, I had a good farewell before, but at the last moment she thought, am I being willful again?

In this way, die with the cherry blossoms.

The director seemed to have seen the words she said before she left that day, so it turned out that it was a rehearsal in advance?

Ye, if you don't keep your promise, you should be punished; if you leave the organization without authorization, Mr. Hijikata will make you harakiri...

So, get up quickly, and play tricks on Deputy Chief Sang, and origami "Feng Yu Ji" together...

Wake up quickly...

night.

Liu Jia remembered that when she first arrived in Edo many years ago, Xia Ye was asking her to pick out her gray hair, and she lost her mind with just one sentence.

"In the future, I will go early after all. If there is any good or bad in the future, everything will depend on you."

As early as that time, she had already thought of today's scene?

She can only sigh that this woman is too smart, so smart that she is ruthless to herself.

Many years later, the chief executive, who was over sixty, was playing with the black cat named Xi on the promenade where he used to sit on summer nights.

60 years has been too long, and all the sweetness before has been consumed into memories.

Night, where are you?Are you okay?

Forget it, in a few months, I will go find you, push away the heavy white mist for you, and return to the day when I first saw you.

I will definitely hold your hand tightly and never leave.

THE END