aerobic respiration

You stared at Yuanyi deeply.

Are you kidding me, even though the character you use is inherently weak and low value, but that doesn't mean you are weak, okay?A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How could you be interrupted by a seven-year-old child without any reaction?

You want to say so.

But the huge swollen lump on your neck is reminding you with a strong sense of presence that you were indeed attacked by someone. If Yuanyi didn't lie to you, then there is only one last possibility left.

He hung up.

"That time just now doesn't count." You said, endured the pain and carefully repaired the red and swollen part of the ruptured blood vessel, "Wait a minute, we'll do it again later."

Yuan Yi showed a little hesitation, which is rare.

He seems to have retreated, but he still picked up the bamboo knife under your urging. In order to prevent being killed in seconds again, you specially strengthened the blood vessels and internal organs in advance before this sparring, and confirmed that the body has adjusted to the best state. Only then confidently said to Yuan: "Attack!"

Your eyes go dark.

After 10 minutes, you wake up from the grass again, Yuan Yi is still kneeling beside you, watching you quietly.

You cover your face in pain.

"Where did you hit me just now?" You asked sullenly.

"The right neck." Yuan Yi said, "I used the back of the knife."

No, for a bamboo sword, it doesn't matter if the back of the sword is right.

You lie on the ground and think numbly.

Probably because you strengthened your blood vessels before, this attack didn’t cause your neck to swell again. You got up with sore shoulders and neck, and said angrily, “That just now doesn’t count either!”

You pick up the bamboo knife on the side, "Come on, let's fight again."

This time, Yuanyi rejected you.

"Stop hitting." He said, breaking off the bamboo blade in his hand without making a sound, then took your hand while you were staring at me, and said calmly: "Go back and practice calligraphy."

huh huh?

You are dragged away by Yuanyi in a daze, only then do you realize that his wrist is surprisingly strong, and his small palm is as hot as a soldering iron, and you can't break free.

Does this... mean to give up halfway?

"Aren't you a samurai?" you ask.

Yuan Yi didn't speak.

Many years later, you will know that this child hated the feeling of hitting someone when he used a knife for the first time. He was born with a weak emotion and would not be surprised when things happen, but he also possesses the empathy and instinct of a normal person. His eyes see through all living things, allowing him to see more clearly the damage he inflicts when he strikes.

Yet you didn't know it then.

So you made up the wrong direction in your brain, instinctively disliked you for being too weak, and took practical actions to announce that you would give up your plan to learn swordsmanship from you, and you couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"I will beat you next time." You said angrily, "I will definitely beat you!"

You did what you said, and not long after, you got two bamboo knives. After confirming that the time, place and people are in harmony, you dragged Yuanyi to the unoccupied side courtyard to continue the decisive battle on the top of Jiguofu.

Then you find that Yuanyi is releasing water.

"What's the matter with beating people with the face of a knife!" You scolded angrily, feeling that your IQ had been insulted, "Yuanyi, are you shooting garlic? This is a knife! It's not a stick! Be serious!"

In the next round, Yuan threw a knife and was scolded by you for 5 minutes.

In the next round, Yuanyi interrupted his bamboo knife with force while parrying, and you carried it back to the house with your belt to educate him for half an hour.

Pretending to be clumsy is a technical job, and Yuanyi obviously has no talent for acting. He doesn't know the level of normal people's swordsmanship, so he pretends to be full of mistakes. Let alone you who were a swordsman in your previous life, even if the young Patriarch of the same age is on the scene , can also see through his retreat at a glance.

Is it possible that a child who draws a knife faster than blinking suddenly makes mistakes in swinging the knife?

You are angry and the consequences are severe.

You ate all of Yuanyi's afternoon tea snacks in front of him.

So during the sixth sparring, Yuanyi finally paid attention to it. He set up his stand in a rare way. When you see this, you immediately open the Mod list prepared in advance, and quickly choose a "defense power increased by 500%" Support, just as you were about to step forward to meet the attack, you felt a gust of wind blowing past.

Bang, there was a loud noise coming from behind you, and you turned around in surprise, and saw a huge gap with a complete section cut off on the wall not far away.

you:"……"

"Sorry." Yuan Yi who didn't know when ran to your side picked up a lock of long hair that fell on the ground, and said to you: "I accidentally chopped it off."

Accidentally cut off... what does it mean?

You look at him in horror.

Yuan felt as if he hadn't seen your expression, and his tone was as calm as ever, "Continue?"

...It is obviously a very stable look, but for some reason, you always feel that you see countless swords and swords in his eyes.

You hold your breath and shake your head slowly.

"I suddenly remembered that I didn't test a piece of code." You said, completely oblivious to what you were talking nonsense, "Anyway... Anyway, I'll go back to work overtime first, and see you in the next cosmic year, old man!"

After speaking, you ran away quickly.

It's not right, it's so wrong, it's just a human being, but it has such great power, what do the Japanese gods want to do?

Wouldn't you really want to unify Japan like King Arthur and win twelve victories to save the country?But in this era, Japan has no foreign enemies?

You can't figure it out, and you feel ashamed to pretend to be a failure, so you temporarily reduce the number of times you show up in front of Yuanyi, and turn your head to focus on your wife.

Madame's condition worsened.

The summer has just begun, and she already has symptoms of night sweats and heart palpitations, and she is often woken up by coughing in the middle of the night. You see that she is really uncomfortable, so you simply make a floor bunk at the door of your wife's bedroom, and sleep with her every night to prevent her from being caught by you. What happens when you don't pay attention.

You don't want your wife to die too early, but you also know that her time is approaching, and the only thing you can do is to delay this process as much as possible.

The Japanese in the Sengoku period did not live long.

Needless to say, the impact of the war and the lack of food sources, the situation of the samurai who maintain a fixed amount of exercise may be better, but the female nobles are definitely the hardest hit areas for sickness, weakness and premature death.

Irregular diet, limited range of activities after marriage, early pregnancy and multiple births, every time I go out of the bedroom, I have to wear a few kilograms of Wufu, my waist-length hair is only washed twice a month, and I have to put on it with strange smell. It is not uncommon for women with inherently bad health to get sick in this case, it is the limitation of the times.

Suffering is the normal state of all beings.

If your wife was just an ordinary person, you might change her life so that you can live a better life for a few more years, but she gave birth to such an unscientific son, you can't tell if her death was a fate The fateful change, I thought about it for a long time, afraid of the character's retribution, I didn't dare to do it.

Ah Xi's life is so long, you haven't played enough.

Madam doesn't know what's on your mind, she treats you the same as before, and even becomes more gentle because of your recent behavior, she no longer asks you to help me write letters, but calls you to chat with her from time to time.

"Are the asters blooming in the yard?" the lady asked.

"It's on, it's pretty." You replied.

"Has Libon's daughter had a baby?"

"It's a big fat boy."

"Has Yansheng grown taller?"

"It's long, it's almost higher than my waist."

Most of the content of the chat is such nonsense nonsense.

In fact, for the patient, thinking is also a very strenuous task. Madam doesn't really have so many boring questions, she is just too lonely, so she can't stop talking when there are people around.

It seemed that once she was quiet, the vast room would become cold and terrifying.

You know what it's like to feel like you want to talk, but there is no one to talk to, and you have to talk to yourself in the end, so you cooperate with her almost connivingly, answering every question.

"Did you go to see Yuanyi today?" Madam asked.

"Looked for... eh?"

You look up.

Madam repeated gently: "Have you gone to see Yuanyi today?"

"... Why did Madam suddenly ask this?" You asked.

"It's nothing." She said, "I just feel that you seldom appear together recently, so I asked. Did you quarrel?"

"No, no." You said dryly, "That's right, that's..."

You don't know what to say.

Said that because your son is very talented and casually defeated you several times, you are embarrassed to see him for a while?Although this is indeed the case, if you really say it, it will appear that you are too stingy.

The lady suddenly sighed.

"Yuanyi is a good boy." She holds your hand and repeats this phrase, which can be called her mantra, to you again. This young woman has a pair of very beautiful long eyelashes. The lines are as soft as a naked sea butterfly in the Arctic Ocean.

"A Xie," you heard her call your name, "I know you are teaching him how to read, besides me in this house, you are the best person for Yuanyi..."

"...May I ask you something?"

You suddenly have a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the moment Madam opened her mouth, she acted like Tuo Gu.

"Ah Xi, if... I mean if." She seemed embarrassed, but she still asked you very sadly: "If I pass away someday, can you help me take care of Yuanyi until he leaves home ?”

You: "... what?"

You are confused, why did your topic suddenly become Yuanyi's custody change?

And Madam continues to pour out her troubles to you.

Having two children born at the same time is the happiest thing in her life, and it is also the source of all her melancholy and worries. My wife has been suffering from illness for many years, and the left half of her body is therefore inconvenient to move. Only Yuanyi found out about this. Seeing "the youngest son hugs his mother's waist sticky and acting like a baby all day long", in fact, it is all because he is supporting the mother's body to reduce the pain, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and the elder son has no worries about food and clothing, so the wife always wants to make a living for the unemployed. The child makes a living.

"These days, who doesn't look at the dishes?" She said, "If I die, there will be no one in this world who loves him. Will someone deliver food to him when he's hungry? He's cold. , Will someone add quilts? Husband hates him so much, will he be sent away in advance? Xie, I think about this every day, I can't sleep well, and I can't close my eyes."

"Help me take care of him, Xie, even if it's just to maintain the current life, Yuanyi is also my son."

"Don't be discouraged, ma'am." You said, hesitated for a while, and still didn't say "you'll be fine", which is a stupid nonsense that I don't believe, "You..."

Don't think too much, it's too sad.

But when you looked at the madam who was about to cry, the words on your lips changed to: "Let me think about it."

As soon as you say this, you will regret it.

What you promise must be done-this is the rule you set for yourself when you became an adult.Your family is full of all kinds of notorious devils, and you are completely at odds with those relatives in name, so much so that you vowed to be different from those capricious coquettish b*tches since you were a child. Since you have already said that you will consider it, then you Be sure to give Madam a definite answer within a certain deadline.

Your oath is absolute.

Madam looked a little disappointed, but she didn't force you to agree immediately, she said: "If you are willing, remember to tell me."

"Okay." You said, thinking that this matter could be delayed for a few more days.

It is one thing to be a teacher who fishes in troubled waters, tossing about other people's performance, but it is another thing to accept the help of his wife, Tuogu, to raise a child. Being a teacher is better than being a mother. You can give up at any time when you have had enough fun with the former, but you have to take care of yourself. Take care of living, sleeping, and learning to worry about this and that, you may not be able to support yourself, how can you have time to care about other people's life and death.

Find a reason to decline this matter another day.you think.

After dinner, you found a free time and rushed back to the house before it was completely dark, planning to change into a lighter set of clothes so that you could keep watch at night.

You slouched along the garden path.

It has been a few days since I met Yuanyi last time, has that child practiced calligraphy on time?Or are you playing with the brother who sneaked over every day while you were away?Yuanyi is still a child after all, if left unattended, maybe the waves will go where.

You thought about it endlessly, and saw a dish of food placed at the door of your room from a distance.

Ok?What the hell?

You walked up to it strangely, and found that it was a plate of cherry cakes. There was a stack of poor-quality straw paper under the small porcelain plate containing the cherry cakes. You picked it up and looked at it, and saw that the paper was full of crooked Chinese characters.

You: "...grass."

Isn't this the fucking dog of that little bastard Yuanyi?

You were shocked, flipping through the scraps of paper one by one, and saw five big katakana on the last page.

かみがない.

(out of paper)

you:"……"

... This little illiterate, the grammar is wrong.

You were speechless for a while, clutching the paper in a daze for a while, then suddenly laughed angrily.

You're so stupid, you think, why get mad at a kid?That guy Yuanyi can't even recognize a few words, how can there be so many nonsense in his heart that you think.

You picked up a piece of sakuramochi, stuffed it into your mouth and tasted it.

So sweet.

The author has something to say: Axi diary: Jiguo brothers are both sweet pies, it’s scary to change the text to the point of dizziness, there must be a typo, right?

Although the outline is roughly estimated to be [-] to [-] words, I really didn’t expect it to take so long to write (hands trembling)

I don’t know if I will write it in the future (I don’t know if I have the opportunity to point it out), so I will explain the stalk of Yuanyi’s sentence directly:

Because both "paper" and "god" are pronounced かみ in Japanese, the sentence かみがない can be simply and roughly understood as "there is no paper" and "the god is not there".

(Of course the syntax is incorrect)

Then, because the particle が is a bit wrong in various senses, the meaning sounds more like the latter kind of cosmic year: the largest time unit in the world, a solar system moves around the center of the Milky Way, and it takes 2.25 to 2.5 million years for one revolution , called 1 cosmic year.