No Misfortune Self-Help Guide

Wuyou's arms towards Masaki stopped in the air, but the crying of the children in the room still didn't stop.

"Liar, you are all liars..."

The little Onimai Tsuji Masaki has long curly black hair and beautiful red plum-colored eyes.

She has completely inherited the looks of her two fathers and all their advantages.

Since she was born, she was whiter and cuter than ordinary children, able to open her eyes, and more intelligent and precocious.

After Ghost Mai Tsuji dispersed all the ghost blood, she was still able to use a kind of blood ghost technique, and she was not afraid of the sun, and could beat five children of the same age one by one.

However, no matter how well-behaved and sensible she is in front of her father, she can't make him show a smile that doesn't look like crying.

That's right, how can someone's soul be split into pieces, and after so many reincarnations, they can still stand here?

Miyashiki Mumi did get a new life in the light wine, but Kimai Tsuji Muye did not. Too much cause and effect, good and evil were involved in him, and the cycle of reincarnation has not ended yet.

Ubuyashiki Mumi saw Onimai Tsuji for the last time from drinking all the wine to waking up.

Those warm and harmonious scenes are nothing but illusions created by Masaki with vampirism.

She was hugged by her father, but her father's heart was no longer here.

"Yaki, let's go find him."

On Masaki Oniwu Tsuji's first birthday, when the cicadas were singing outside the window, Wuyou said this to her.

"Go...hey?"

The slurring Masaki left a wet saliva mark on Wu Can's face.

"Let's go wherever he goes, shall we?"

"Okay." Ya Ji secretly looked at Wu Mi's expression, and agreed obediently.

"Yaji, you have to be kind to every life, you know? Even if you are strong, you can't do whatever you want, otherwise everything will be messed up."

"I listen, father's flower~"

"Good boy."

When Masaki was two years old, Wuyou took him to visit all the previous Shangxian of Guiwu Tsuji. After leaving Guixue, some of them died soon due to physical reasons, and some of them lived a difficult and unsatisfactory life. In life, some people don't want to see nothing miserable at all.

The people he wanted to ask didn't know, because they had been completely separated from the trajectory of these people since Oni Wu Tsuji returned to Taisho.

Tong Mo, who lost the truth about going to bliss with others from the congregation, was beaten half to death by those women, and then was taken away by one of his enemies, Miss Die Ninja who also knew Wu Mi.

Hei Simou was the only one who had a peaceful conversation with Wu Mi.

Although he lost the ghost blood, his transparent world has not disappeared, and he was a little surprised when he saw Masaki.

At that time, in Wu Mi's belly, the one who had ghost blood and looked similar to Wu Mi was not the Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Mi he thought, but their daughter.

"Onimai Tsuji-sama has been pursuing the blue Higan flower that can make ghosts see the sun all his life."

"There is no flower in the world that cannot be found for thousands of years." Wu Mi said in a low voice.

This is the answer that Onimai Tsuji told him when we first met.

"That's right."

Black Death Mou sighed.

When Ya Ji was three years old, Wu Can took her to find a drug seller.

"I want to know what he has done for me."

"It's okay."

The drug seller is very kind to Wu Mi, or he is like this to everyone, neither hasty nor rash, neither arrogant nor discouraged, as if he has already transcended his human identity.

"Get the light wine to change the past, and the future should change accordingly, and the sins will disappear with the disappearance of Guiwu Tsuji."

"He forcibly disrupted time and karma. He would rather bear the guilt than disappear. He doesn't want this child to disappear, and he doesn't want you to forget him."

"It was the countercurrent light wine that turned him into a ghost, which is even rarer than the legendary light wine. It would be a good deal to give these countercurrent light wine to me in exchange for the four months from Heianjing to Taisho. A good thing."

"Just for four months..."

Wu Mi could no longer hear what the drug seller was saying behind him. He held Masaki's hand, and stopped his journey of searching for Onimai Tsuji in despair, and returned to their home.

The traditional courtyard is neither too big nor too small. There are plants and trees that Wuyou is familiar with here, and all of them are arranged by Guiwu Tsuji little by little during the four months when Wuyou was blind and deaf.

Although he lives here, his heart is completely empty.

Masaki doesn't understand, she wants to continue to return to her previous life with her father, but the miserable state is not as good as before knowing the truth.

When she woke up from a dream for the first time and found that Wu Mian was not by her side, she cried and searched for a whole morning, only to find Wu Mian next to the lake at the foot of the mountain.

He sat alone on a stone by the water, quietly watching the reflection on the lake, as if he was about to be swallowed by the lake at any time.

"Father, let me go home."

She pulled Wu Mi's sleeves and cried.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Masaki, I miss him so much."

Wu Mi seems to have just been dragged back from another world, apologizing while hugging Masaki.

They obviously went home, but it seemed like they had no home at all, and Wu Mi would still run out time and time again, staring at the reflection on the water, as if this would allow that person to come back earlier.

"Didn't you say that the vegetation and birds around you could be him?"

Yaji's crying at the beginning turned into pleading, all she can do is spend more time with Wu Mi.

"I am him, and he is me. How can I watch him look so lonely after reincarnation again and again?"

"I don't know so much about you and him, but Uncle Heishi Mou said that Lord Guiwu Tsuji is the one who wants to live the most."

"But he didn't choose to live on."

Wu Mi didn't explain, he wiped away Masaki's tears, but those purple eyes became more and more dim.

"Masaki, the world will be gentle with you, you have done nothing wrong."

"But me, no matter which half did something wrong, I shouldn't be the only one left here."

From ancient times to the present, if you fall in love with yourself, how can there be a happy ending?

Wu Mi finally let go of Masaki, letting the icy lake water slowly drag him down.

Ya Ji stood blankly on the stone by the lake, she didn't understand why Wu Mi made such a choice, but she could understand Wu Mi's eyes at this moment.

Relieved, relieved, relieved...

Revel in yourself and relive love.

These are not what Wu Mi wants to tell Yaji, she has already finished what she wants to say to Yaji, and there is only one meaning expressed in those purple pupils.

"Don't save me."

"You are all liars..."

Masaki knelt on the stone, watching the blue-green lake completely engulf her last relative.

It wasn't until she could no longer see Wu Mi that she burst into tears.

"Go back, Masaki."

Heisei Mou picked up Yaji and led her to the courtyard that was already deserted.

At some point in the corner of the courtyard, two juxtaposed blue irises bloomed, and there was a small white spot on the right side of the petals of both flowers.

The language of flowers—the dissociation and broken passion in fate.

The author has something to say: Baidu Encyclopedia: The flower language of blue iris--the free and broken passion in fate, the delicate beauty that is fragile and perishable.

To the love of Narcissus, a tragedy of self-destruction.

I think after seeing the treasure here, I probably don’t want to ask for another he episode, if there is one, let me know!