To the eternal you

"Hmm... How long has it been since I've been in a coma... Maybe I was kicked from the shrine and rolled to the bank of the White Fox River."

Iwazou opened his eyes and sat up propped up. The ceiling above his head was made of slightly old Oka wood. Is he in a shrine?

That day the dog was unexpectedly hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and his attack was so severe that he almost reminded him of his own mother. When he was a child, he took Changzheng out to play, got into trouble, and was beaten when he went back.

"Heh... In the end, thinking about it now, I was the most carefree during that time."

He bowed his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. Except for some pain in his chest and shortness of breath, everything else is fine. If he is not driven away tonight, he will spend the night at the shrine for now.

After all, it would take several hours to get back to Yantian Village from here. Even if his physique was beyond ordinary, they would have already rested when they got back to Yantian Village.

It's better to wait for tomorrow to get some game, collect some fruits and go back to Caimen's house, and ask them to take me in for a while longer.

Just when Iwazo was thinking wildly, or since he escaped from that house and went on the road alone with only the sword as his companion, if he didn't think about things like this to distract his attention, he would also show his weak and unseemly side.

"Squeak-"

The old wooden door was pushed open, and the sound of friction against the ground attracted Iwazo's attention.

He distractedly looked at it, thought it was a tengu, but it turned out to be someone unexpected, and he froze in place.

It was almost time to go to bed and sleep, and the hazy moonlight outside the house seemed a little weak under the special environment of Ying Xiangshan, but it was just enough for him to see the face of the visitor clearly.

The long black-purple hair looks a little dreamy under the faint moonlight, and the flawless eyes of Yuandai blink lightly, that admirable face and a slightly thin and weak body.

Even in the ghost clan that has no shortage of handsome men and beauties, there has never been a girl who is so beautiful in the world, but the most important thing is...he has seen this appearance in a god.

"Narukami... my lord..."

Yanzang felt bitter in his heart, his head was deeply lowered, and he knelt down in front of her regardless of the discomfort on his body, but he was easily dodged, which made Yanzang's heart sink even more.

"Excuse me, why are you here...?"

"I'm not Narugami-sama, it would be troublesome to explain the details, so please just call me Qi."

The girl squatted down, stretched out an index finger and said solemnly.

"It's not... Narugami-sama?" Iwazou looked at the other party again. Just now, he just met his gaze abruptly. The familiarity made him hallucinate.

But if you look closely now, it really doesn't match up with Narugami-sama, he and his mother visited Narugami-sama when he was a child, and if he is not Chiyo's heir, he would not have seen the other party's extraordinary and noble appearance.

That is another kind of beauty that surpasses human beings, a concept that gathers almost all the beauty of women in Inazuma.

People can't take their eyes off at a glance, and what impressed him deeply is the tear mole under Narugami-sama's right eye. Although the girl also has such an unreal beauty, many details are not right. .

To put it bluntly, just looking at Narugami-sama can make people feel that people who are not in the same world as themselves, even standing next to each other make Iwazo feel ashamed.

The girl's words are probably more approachable because of that soft smile and the gentle intimacy between her demeanor.

He fell into the tide of thinking again.

"Dian—cough, pray, such an honor is given to this dull boy..."

Miss Mitsuyo's tone was a little stiff, and there was even a trace of grievance on her beautiful and delicate face.

Even though Yanzang felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, did the tengu, who was usually full of fighting, cold and arrogant, and careless in his actions, still have such a girlish side?

"It's not as exaggerated as what Mitsuyo said~" Qi squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly: "By the way, since Iwazo boy woke up, I'll bring in the dishes I made just now. After all, filling your stomach is the only way to heal your wounds." .”

In order to ask Iwazo boy about things later, she spent a lot of time cooking!There will never be a tragedy like the little demon fox last time.

While the girl turned and left to get the cooking pot, Ms. Mitsuyo immediately dodged behind Iwakura, strangled her neck with her right arm, and spoke calmly.

"Hey, boy Yanzang, listen carefully, Your Highness Qi has an incomparably noble status, which is related to the future of Daoqi, so no matter whether you have resentment in your heart or other thoughts, you are not allowed to express it in front of her."

"Even about the news that His Royal Highness is coming here, you'd better keep your mouth shut. Even if you are caught and tortured by the enemy, you have to bite your teeth like a rock."

Iwazo could feel that this guy was serious, even more serious than when admonishing him, this kind of eyes that seemed to look at dead things plainly was the same as his mother when she went to the battlefield.

If you don't agree, maybe you will be "hidden from the gods", he blushed and nodded heavily, indicating that he would never leak the secret.

"Very well, you have made the right choice, and your descendants will be honored that you have only done a small favor for His Highness today."

"..." What else can I say, is this guy really that arrogant tengu?

But considering that he was about to lose his breath, he quickly slapped the floor.

At the same time, a girl's voice came from outside: "Mitsuyo, boy Iwazou, I'm back."

The moment her voice appeared, Miss Guangdai stood up to greet her, and one could imagine how much this guy valued His Highness.

Iwazou took a few deep breaths, then stood up with a slightly stiff smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to bother you, specially for..." A sense of cold staring made him swallow what he almost said, and then said: "Preparing such dishes for the master who has always protected the mountains and forests, your heart is like the bright moon, we wait Everyone knows."

The girl gave him a strange look, tilted her head, and Mitsuyo who was beside her also showed a kind smile.

"It's for you to heal your wounds. Mitsuyo and I have already had meals."

"Kid Yanzang should read more books, let Qi see a joke, as a master, I will definitely urge him to study hard."

Sure enough, if you don't know how to speak, it's better to shut up.

Yanzang thought to himself, with a somewhat dejected head on that sturdy body, looking a little dazed.

After receiving the girl's cooking pot and the two wooden chopsticks, after thanking them earnestly, he sat down on the steps of the shrine with the steaming miscellaneous cooking in his arms and ate them.

To be precise, this dish should be called Kageko Zabo, a few eggs on the torii gate, a viola melon picked around one, a fish caught by Mitsuyo, and fresh songweed to enhance the taste.

The fish meat is delicious, and the bird eggs are nutritious. The soup becomes thick and delicious because of the addition of viola melon, and the singing grass covers up the fishy smell very well, bringing a special crackling taste.

Iwazura considers himself not a person who is particularly obsessed with appetite, and even has the determination to eat clean even if the other party makes strange and unpalatable dishes, but the result is surprisingly delicious?

After a while, the food was eaten up, the soup was finished, and the bottom of the pot could be seen. The girl chatted softly with Mitsuyo, showing approval from time to time, and occasionally looked at him with a smile. A soft smile.

Your Majesty is kind...

Thinking of this, Yanzang put down the pot, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stood up. It seemed that because of the good food, he felt much warmer on his body, and some painful places were not so uncomfortable.

Cooking with such heart, you should repay others well, Iwazo Michiki——

PS: Piaopiao, Ou pinch it! o(〃'▽'〃)o