[Demon Slayer: Blade] The fiancé is always incompetent and furious

Onimai Tsuji is engaged.

Then he divorced again.

In the Heian period, because of the system of visiting wives and marriages, husband and wife lived apart, and children were raised by the mother clan.Oni Wu Tsuji's biological father was an ambitious man. When his wife was pregnant, he was full of expectations and visited very frequently. After Oni Wu Tsuji was born, this man disappeared for several years. I almost forgot the existence of this man.

Now this person popped up again, and in the name of Onimai Tsuji's biological father, he began to plan a political marriage for him.

So there was a farce that had been repeated for more than half a year.

The cicadas were buzzing in the shadow of the trees. I started a small stove for myself in the kitchen, chopped the ice cubes from the cellar, and poured the slightly sweet sweet potato on it. When I was in the last step, the flustered maid ran in: " Oh no--"

"Retired again?"

She choked, and stopped by the door.When he looked up at me, hesitation appeared on his face.

I put down the spoon: "...what's wrong?"

"The lord wants to see you."

Oni Wu Tsuji has inherited the good looks of her parents, her red plum-colored pupils resemble her charming mother, and the contours of her facial features are more influenced by her father.

The handsome man stood under the eaves of the atrium, his pale face was expressionless, and he was staring in the direction of the Heian Palace with gloomy eyes.

About Gui Wu Tsuji, he asked me a question, and I answered, and the topic soon turned to Gui Wu Tsuji's forced marriage... Oh no, let him accept the fact that he needs a fiancée.

I was very emotional in my heart, I didn't expect that Gui Wu Tsuji would be forced to marry one day.

What is feng shui rotation, this is called feng shui rotation.

It's a pity that Oni Wu Tsuji is not the type who will sit and wait to die. If you want to make a ranking of things he hates, being controlled by others will definitely be at the top.

"...Are you listening to me?" The man standing in front of me asked displeasedly.

I immediately lowered my head and narrowed my eyes, and answered without any perfunctory:

"I will do my best to do what you asked me to do."

The sound of footsteps walked far along the corridor, and I straightened up, but when I turned around, I saw the figure standing at the corner.

The figure didn't speak, but just looked at me coldly. I don't know how long he stayed there, and how much he listened to the conversation between me and his biological father.

The summer is hot, and Wuyou, who looks like a teenager, is wearing a light-colored hunting suit, and his long black curly hair is tied with a simple hair tie. A little bit of hair falls to the end of the long and narrow eyes, and there seems to be a cluster of small flames in the red plum-colored eyes. secretly burning.

I walked over with a good temper and asked him in a good voice: "Why are you unhappy?"

The 14-year-old boy is already taller than me, his body bones have gradually grown, and he has a vague youthful appearance.

Wu Mi raised his chin slightly, and told me in a cold tone, "Stay away from that person."

"Okay." I looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to eat something to relieve the heat? I made some snacks."

People who have finished the Yuanfu ceremony don't like me talking to him in this way of treating children.

I stroked his hair and pulled back the shatters from his cheeks behind his ears, which was the allowed thing to do, and the results were immediate.

The gloomy feeling dissipated, and when other people came to meet him in the corridor, Oni Wu Tsuji returned to his usual face, and turned back into the handsome young man who was praised by everyone.

"You don't have to see him next time." He said casually, "If he tells you something, you don't have to agree."

I followed behind him, keeping a distance of three steps.

"And... I don't plan to get engaged." He withdrew his slightly wandering gaze, and said in a haughty and reserved tone, "I don't need something like a fiancee."

After that day, I never saw Onimai Tsuji's biological father again.

He may still be busy looking for the most suitable political marriage partner, but this plan had to be suspended due to fate.

When the summer cicadas were peeling off the trees and the red leaves were falling all over Arashiyama, a sudden illness, like the winter snow that came in advance, submerged Nuoda's mansion without warning.

Everyone is messed up.The last time this mansion was so terrified was the night when Madam gave birth.

Physicians from the Pharmacy Office came in batches and were gone again, the snow melted, the cherry blossoms in the courtyard burst into buds, and the rotten petals fell into mud again.

The adjective "walking" may not be appropriate, and it is more like saying that he was kicked out by the patient.Knowing that he was terminally ill and most likely not to live past the age of 20, the pale-faced patient dismissed the attendants around him, turned around and smashed the furnishings in the dormitory to pieces.

The ancient families with entangled forces do not worry about having no heirs, and the prosperous Heian capital also has rising rookies.At the beginning there were still people visiting the house, but then the mansion gradually became deserted, and the mansion was forgotten in a corner of the capital.

"... Still haven't found that doctor?"

I was standing under the eaves of the porch, and it was snowing. The fine snowflakes were like the flying catkins of reeds, slowly and silently falling from the evening sky.

A lamp was already lit in a house not far away, and the warm candlelight shone like water marks in the foggy blue sky in the evening. The thin figure of the young man was reflected in the light and shadow by the window. Behind the rolled bamboo curtain, the long black and thick hair like seaweed is loosely bundled up, and the appearance of reading a book under the candlelight suddenly overlaps with the distant memory.

I stood under the eaves of the porch, and stood still for a moment as the snowflakes fell on the ground. The pictures in my memory were dyed with the brilliance of the day, the bamboo curtains cast a figure of a boy on the wooden floor, and the petals of the branches fell into the pond where the carp swam.

With a bang, ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

Fine white snowflakes drifted down from before my eyes, I retracted my gaze and returned to reality.

"Sorry." Hachibei's voice was full of guilt.

I shook my head and told him sincerely, "It's not your fault."

Fate reincarnated again, and everything seemed to be moving forward along the established track.If there is any only difference, it is probably that there is no such person as "Asahi" in this world.

A few years ago, I pretended to be lost and visited my parents in the first life in the old house.

Their child did not die that year, so there was no child named "Asahi".

I told the confused servant who came to open the door to take good care of my wife's body. Before I left, a child's laughter could be heard faintly from the direction of the courtyard.

In the next life, some people become happy, while others are still in pain.

I patted Wu Mian on the back to help him calm down. The panic-stricken maid hurriedly took away the dinner that had only touched a few chopsticks. I lowered my eyes and asked him softly:

"Otherwise, we will replace it with porridge in the future."

The veins on the back of the hand protruded slightly, and the young man glanced at me.Because of the severe cough, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his face was a little whiter than the snow outside the window. He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but his voice came to his throat and was suppressed by the uncontrollable cough. go down.

After drinking the medicine, his condition finally calmed down a little. I added some clothes for him, and sat not far away, watching him silently.

The candlelight flickered, and the time was stretched infinitely.

"Are you really..." I heard myself say, "don't think about your fiancée?"

The time has been delayed by three years.As early as three years ago, he should have been engaged.

The figure in the coat froze, and suddenly raised his head.

"You want me to get married?" Wu Mi stared at me, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a smell of blood.

"……That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" He chuckled, his voice was extremely cold, like a sharpened knife.

"Finally bored, want to go?"

"... Wu Mi." I tried to communicate with him.

"Shut up!" The calm mask was peeled off from his face, and he showed a terrifying expression, his voice twisted and trembling with anger: "Get out!"

"Get out! Didn't you hear what I said, get out!"

I stood up, and the moment I closed the door, I heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

The night was dark, and I watched the faint morning light drift in through the cracks like smoke in the dark.When it was getting dark, I changed into clothes that were easy to move, and when I arrived at the back door, Hachibei was already waiting there punctually.

"Let's go."

I have read the doctor's handbook, and I remember the names and characteristics of most of the medicinal materials. Although there is a shortage of medicinal materials in winter, fortunately, I am an apprentice from the Department of Internal Medicine. I am a native of the capital city, and I know a lot about the medicinal materials shops in the city. We work together and can always find something today.

After getting acquainted with Hachibei over the years, we occasionally chatted. He heard what happened last night and sympathized with my experience very much.

"It's so hard."

"It's really too difficult."

I sigh with him.

As the disease worsened, the hope of physical recovery became slimmer, and Wu Mi's mood became worse and worse. He used to put on a gentle and gentle disguise in front of others, but now the servants in the mansion are all trembling, and it was quite a life of walking on thin ice. Life.

I divided up with the eight soldiers and guards, and agreed to meet at the junction of Xidongyuan and Sanjo.

In winter, the sun is thin and the sky is overcast with leaden gray clouds.

I walked towards the appointed place somewhat absent-mindedly, when hurried footsteps sounded behind me, I subconsciously turned my shoulders to make way for the other party.

"Miss Ah Chao!"

The familiar servant almost knelt down in front of my feet with a thump, and I was so startled that I almost jumped back on the spot.

"what happened?"

"Please come back with me." The man was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly. He almost bit his tongue several times. I followed him and ran all the way back. When I ran to the door of the mansion, I found the door was open. A few attendants stood at the door looking around.

"Here she comes!" said the people loudly, "My lord, she is back!"

Then I saw Wu Mi who was supposed to be resting in the dormitory.

He stood there precariously, gritted his teeth and looked at me, as if he wanted to get me out again, but the corners of his eyes were red, obviously he was coughing hard.

No one around dared to step forward, he supported the pillar by his side, clasped his fingers tightly on the pillar body, so hard that his finger bones turned white, and said in a hoarse voice:

"... Ah Chao."

That look made it unclear for a moment whether he wanted to strangle me or lock me up and put me in a cage.

I didn't have time to think about it, because Wu Mi's figure swayed, and suddenly fell down without warning.

The exclamation sounded, and I ran over quickly.

"...Wu Mi?" I hugged his back, trying to support his body, "Wu Mi?"

He did not respond.

The doctor from the classic medicine office made an emergency trip, and the lights in the mansion stayed on until late at night.Wu Mi had a high fever in the middle of the night, and the maids and maids in the entire mansion were busy, and no one dared to close their eyes and sleep.

When it was Yinshi, the temperature finally dropped a little, and I asked the other maids to rest first.

The water in the wooden basin needed to be changed. I wrung out the cloth towel and was about to get up. When I lowered my head slightly, I found that the person lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

Oni Mai Tsuji Mumi's eyes are bright red plum color, after becoming an oni, his pupils became narrow and long like a beast.

The person who woke up stared at the surrounding environment, as if realizing where he was at the moment, his human pupils suddenly constricted.

...I should have expected it sooner, I think.

The man stood up suddenly, because the movements were too violent and the body was too weak, he took a breath, his face froze slightly, his eyes darkened.

But obviously, he has more important things to confirm.

Looking around, he finally realized that there was another person in the room.

"……Who are you?"

Onimai Tsuji, who was supposed to have died a thousand years later, asked me.

"Why are you here?" His tone was cold and dangerous, and he looked at me suspiciously.

In a twist of fate, we're back in the same place again.

But I am no longer what I was in the first life, and I even appeared earlier than him, arriving here 14 years before everything started.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi probably doesn't remember the maid in this mansion for a long time, even if he did remember, there was no one like me in the mansion back then.

I didn't say anything.

Onimai Tsuji's breathing is not steady, and his body is still running a fever. He probably hasn't experienced the feeling of being sick for a long time.

"Towards..." He panted, his throat moved slightly, "Where is my fiancée?"

After a moment of silence, I stood up.

"I'll go to the doctor."

"Stop!" There was murderous intent hidden in that voice.

I had to stop, then turned sideways and looked at the pale young man.

"You're burned out," I told him softly, eyes downcast, "you've never had a fiancée."

The author has something to say: This extra episode, strictly speaking, is an extra episode about raising Wumi in the morning + rebirth of Wumi in the main story

... Is it unexpected, is it not a surprise [.

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of my favorite red bean flavored white rabbit; 4 bottles of Little Star's idiot; 1 bottle of Claire;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!