No Misfortune Self-Help Guide

Pain, pain, why is it so painful?

The black-haired boy lying on the sickbed closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his heart was beating fast as if overloaded.

"wake up."

In the thick darkness, it seemed that someone pushed Miyashiki Mimi, which finally woke him up from the nightmare.

Before he had time to see the people around him clearly, Muyashiki turned his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, then half curled up, gasping for breath as if he had run for tens of kilometers in a row.

That's right, because of the congestion in his throat, he forgot how to breathe in the dream.

Once again, he was so close to death, immersed in unwillingness and fear, his ears buzzing.

Muyashiki Mutsu lay on his back on the tatami mat, his messy black hair stuck to his pale face with sweat, which made him very uncomfortable with a slight obsession with cleanliness.

Why hasn't anyone come to help wipe the blood, he clearly felt the gaze from the side.

Damn it, why did the maid stand there? Did she deliberately want to see him in such a mess? He had already heard them talking secretly behind his back...

A cold palm suddenly caressed Miyashiki Mumi's face, which also restrained his brewing rage in time.

Not a maid.This hand does not belong to the maid.

Ubuyashiki Mizuki's pupils trembled, and the round black pupils slowly shrank to normal size, and the surrounding things were finally fed back to the brain through the eyes.

The white-haired man with many strange bloody scars on his face was standing by the couch, bending over to caress the face of Miyashiki Mitsuki, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

Muyashiki looked at that face, and a thought slipped through his mind inexplicably.

His heart beats at the same rate as mine, so there is only one heartbeat in the room.

Miyashiki's hearing is not good enough to be able to hear other people's heartbeat clearly from a distance, but at this moment he has no reason to feel this way.

he is……

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Mibuyashiki's eyes, and that subtle feeling came and went faster, as if all the thoughts just now had been cleared without knowing it, leaving only curiosity.

He wasn't afraid of the stranger who broke into the room, nor was he disgusted by the weird scar on the man's face, "Who are you?"

Without depression and boredom, Muyashiki Mumi is like an ordinary thin boy, and there is no longer a frightening gloom around him.

"Subordinates are useless things that only cause trouble, and there is no flower in this world that cannot be found for thousands of years."

"what are you saying?"

Miyashiki Mumi couldn't understand what the white-haired man in front of him said, but he felt that the other party's behavior of touching his face after helping to wipe off the blood was very rude.

It's just that when he looked into the red plum-colored pupils of the white-haired man, which seemed to have accumulated a lot of things, other things, such as manners and words, were unknowingly lightened by Miyashiki.

These are secondary.

"I'm a ghost..."

The white-haired man opened and closed his mouth, and the voice behind him was erased by an invisible force. His red plum-colored eyes shrank into cat-like vertical pupils in an instant, and there was a bloodstain on his bright lips.

"Are you a ghost?"

Ubayashiki Musai didn't know why the white-haired man in front of him was bleeding suddenly, but his appearance was indeed more non-human.

"That's right, I'm a 'ghost'."

I am Onimai Tsuji Mumi, the future of Ubuyashiki Mumi.

Ubayashiki Mumi didn't know what the "white ghost" in front of him had experienced in this moment, and what he thought of, so he gave such an answer.All he knew was that even if the other party admitted that he was a ghost, he didn't have the slightest fear, but sighed with emotion.

"That's what ghosts look like."

What should a ghost look like?And what is he like now?

This sentence obviously does not carry any emotion, but it makes Guiwu Tsuji, who saw the past and was influenced by inexplicable forces and left only the name "ghost", a sense of absurd confusion.

The second gaffe after becoming a "ghost" is nothing more than presenting himself in front of the past, with gray hair that cannot be restored after being poisoned by the aging-accelerating potion.

Oni Mai Tsuji Muyou was assassinated by the betrayed Oni and the protagonist of the Demon Slayer Squad, the current head of the Ubayashiki family.

He didn't expect that Yoya, who was dying of illness, had already planned everything. Even if he destroyed the old house of Miyashiki's family and let his wife and daughter be buried with him, he would drag himself to hell with him.

The old house of the Ubuyashiki family collapsed in the flames, and in the black vortex rolled up on the spot, Onimai Tsuji saw the mortal future that belonged to himself and belonged to all ghosts.

It seems that there is an invisible hand behind the scenes, manipulating all the ghosts to die in the most impossible way.

Can not be violated, can not be reversed.

In unbelievable rage, Onimai Tsuji Mumi was finally attracted by the whirlpool, and returned to the mansion of the Ubayashiki family.

It's not that it all started again, but that he returned to the earlier Heian-kyo era.

Everything brewing from the Sanyashiki mansion has not yet started, everything here is very backward, but very peaceful.

Wu Mi, a weak young man who seemed to die at any time, was sleeping on the sick bed. It was the time when he still belonged to human beings.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi can neither speak his name in front of his past self nor tell him the future.

It is unknown, and belongs to the forces of time and space.

"What are you thinking?"

Muyashiki Mumi coughed twice, seeing that "White Ghost" hadn't answered him for a long time, and the expression on his face was a bit elusive, so he couldn't help asking.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi frowned and looked at the obviously uncomfortable Miyashiki Mumi, he could clearly feel that what happened in the past was inextricably linked to the future.

Whether it's the struggle in Miyashiki's dream, or his current illness, they all firmly hold on to the fate of Kimai Tsuji.

If he had an accident in the past and failed to survive the original disease, then the corresponding future would also disappear.

Oni Wu Tsuji, who has lived in the future for thousands of years, has long been unable to remember the events of the human period, only the strong desire to survive was engraved in his bones at that time.

And besides that...the Apothecary who changed him forever.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, who has seen the future in the space-time vortex, already knows that the blue Higan flower is a scam, so why did the pharmacist at the time say that there was only one medicine missing, and why did he give himself the medicine to become a ghost?

Who is the pharmacist?When did the pharmacist come to the obstetrician?

That person's body seemed to be shrouded in layers of mist, and the more Gui Wu Tsuji thought about it, the more he couldn't remember the appearance of the pharmacist. He only vaguely remembered that he changed a pharmacist in the year he became a ghost.

He has been taking that medicine since changing the pharmacist.

If the prescription is fake from the beginning, is becoming a ghost a part of it?

Oni Wu Tsuji's pupils contracted, "How old are you this year?"

Mibuyashiki blinked, "I am sixteen this year."

Although he looked a little thinner and hadn't worn Yuanfu yet, he was indeed 16 years old.

You still have time.

There is one thing that Onimai Tsuji remembers very clearly. He became a ghost at the age of 19.

There are still three years until then.

Whether to follow the past, master the power of ghosts, or make other choices, there is still time.

……

With a medicine box on his back, the young man with a somewhat coquettish face walked slowly on the crowded street.

There was a faint dampness in the air, as if the young drug seller was looking up at the sky.

The light rain gradually became denser. He took out an umbrella from the medicine box and put it on top of his head, talking softly to himself.

"The rainy season is here."

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Thousands of years ago, the Ubuyashiki family, a prominent family in the Heian-kyo era, gave birth to a pair of twins with completely different fates.

When he was in the mother's womb, he was robbed of a lot of nutrition by his brothers, causing Wu Mi to be born like a stillborn baby, his name was erased, and even the rest of his life was spent struggling on the sick bed.

The nominal elder brother Yoya Ubuyashiki has inherited everything from the Ubayashiki family and enjoys all the fame and fortune.

What tortured Yashiki Mumi more than the pain was hearing how his elder brother was so gifted and good at reading people's hearts.

"I hate you."

This was the only sentence he said to Yoya Miyashiki after he drank the so-called life-saving medicine and became alienated.

After that, time turns, and thousands of years later, the king of ghosts who has changed his name to Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi meets a man with a disgustingly familiar face, Yao Zai.

He is still annoying, with a light in his name.

It's just that the situation is reversed, and the people lying on the sickbed are no longer without misery.

He locked Yaozai's fiancée, grabbed Yaozai's skirt, and said word by word, "Does it feel good to lie in the hospital bed? You must remember the past, right? My brother."

The needle in Yaozai's hand quietly pierced Wuyou's neck, and he showed a smile with a completely different meaning.

"Your mind is still as easy to understand as before. Since you have captured my fiancée, you should pay me yourself."

Wu Mi stared wide-eyed as the pair of thin hands passed over him.

"This is my wife."

The lord of the Ubuyashiki family smiled and supported the pale and pregnant wife, and spoke at the meeting.