To the eternal you

After a rather tragic mutual reporting, Ying has successfully integrated into this small gang. At least listening to her narration of the past, both Ms. Kamisato Linghua and the little guy couldn't help crying.

I don't know if this group of rice wives have imagined something, but when they were discussing Qihe in a low voice, Ying also closed her mouth, her eyes were subtle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—I didn't expect you to have such a deep relationship with the former Great Imperial Palace."

Ayaka Kansato sat on the right of the little girl, while Ying and Paimon sat directly opposite her, and there was a black cat lying on the table. Neko was fascinated by listening to it just now, but judging by her appearance, it was not Especially understandable.

But in the end, Ying didn't come here to win sympathy, even Paimon understood that, it was a serious matter to finish the work honestly and prepare to find Qibao, but right now was a good opportunity.

After all, listening to the little guy’s tone, it seems that there is no way to see Qi, but as a little guy who has a lot of relationship with the general, if she brings herself in, after seeing Qibao, she only needs to activate the transmission anchor on the spot , she will be able to return to the relatively safe Liyue, and then make a long-term plan.

As for the little highness who was trapped in the same place by himself... Although it was miserable, he could persist until he came to support him, right?Make it up to her afterward with a toy store or something!

"Although I really want to help sister Ying, unfortunately, the general won't let me approach that room anymore, and my mother is also locked in there."

The little girl's expression was a little regretful, but this made Paimon a little curious.

"Speaking of which, the little highness said that Qi is not his mother, but why is he very similar to his mother? Could it be that there are two Thors!"

"No, mother Ying and the general are actually the same existence? Well... how should I put it, it's like two sides of a mirror, I feel like this."

His Highness stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sleeping child's hair.

"It is both one and not one. Are there two sides of a person's character?"

Ying pondered, a scheme gradually formed in her heart.

"Then, where should I find the Ying Mama that His Highness is talking about?"

Paimon asked curiously.

"I don't know, but Aunt Shin or Aunt Yae probably knows~"

"Who are Aunt Zhen and Aunt Yae..."

The gods in this family are too special. Compared with Mr. Zhongli, a widowed old man, and Wendy, a slippery man from Mond Street, Thor's family is a bit too lively.

"The real aunt is the real aunt. I can't tell. Anyway, she is very tall and big. She usually smiles very softly and looks good, but she doesn't usually come to play with me. She looks very busy all the time."

The little guy propped his cheeks, feeling a little nostalgic.

"As for the other Auntie Yae mentioned by His Highness, it should be Lord Yae Miyaji of Narugami Taisha Shrine, and also the son of the Fox Tree. Maybe we can get news about Lord Kage there."

Kamisato Ayaka spoke.

"But before that, we still have things to do with the flowers of our hearts. After all, this is also helpful for what we are going to do next."

"I understand, but... are you really sure you want to be with us? This is a major matter involving the gods. It is not suitable for the position of the society."

Ying is a little worried. Although this matter is not impossible to solve, especially if the plan is successful, there will be gods behind them to help support them, at least it will not let the Shefeng family be ruined, but in the end, the risk and probability are all here.

"...This matter has actually been made up since I was willing to bring you to see His Highness in person."

Kamisato Ayaka's eyes became a little nostalgic, she said softly.

"I know that if I don't say the reason, I'm afraid it will be difficult for travelers to feel at ease, especially now that everyone is willing to trust me and tell me the secret. Continuing to conceal it will contradict what I said before."

"Actually, apart from wanting to solve the Heart Flower incident, I also have a little selfishness. When I was a child... there was once a person who was like a mother to me. She accompanied me when I learned of my mother's death. For a long time, I have been anxious and uneasy all day long, admiring the camellia in the morning, playing music at noon, and sleeping together on pillows and mattresses at night."

Ying couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. When she was on the outlying island, the woman she saw was very similar to Linghua. Except for her hair style, she was almost like twins, but both her temperament and her eyes were far more beautiful than Linghua's now. Mature.

Could she be the person that Ayaka Kamisato said?It's just that if it's really her, wouldn't anyone be surprised, especially living so closely together.

"She never told me where she came from or what her name was, until one day she disappeared quietly after being pestered by me for a long time, and only I could see her in the whole society, I was anxious Everyone thought I saw my dead mother, and even my brother was troubled by it, and I never talked about it with anyone after that."

With complicated eyes, she stretched out her white and delicate palms, and there were calluses between her fingers that did not look like those of girls of the same age. They were the result of thousands of days of daily honing of her sword skills, and they were also the wear and tear left by time.

"As time goes by, even I am not sure whether it is my imaginary friend or a real person, but... I heard that the flower of the heart will appear on those who need help, and Ruo is the God's Eye. There are more chances of having it, so I have been looking forward to having the flower of heart since then, hoping to lead to the truth of this longing."

"If possible, I also hope to apologize to her and thank her in this way... It's just that I have never had the flower of heart. During the time when I was depressed, I heard the story about you, the traveler— —”

Ayaka Kamisato's narration was very plain, but with a certain sense of nostalgia, Ying was a little embarrassed.

"To me, you are a very special hero...Different from me who is cowardly and cowardly, when faced with everyone's doubts, I failed to stick to my heart and chose to escape."

"Therefore, if I'm with you, I think even a person like me can draw courage from it and realize it on this journey of singing the flower of the heart."

The little majesty was already lying on the table, sound asleep, and the sleeping child's tail fell on her baby's fat cheeks one after another. The afternoon sun shone into the room through the paper window, bringing the warmth of everyday life. feel.

"I see."

Ying slowed down her voice and stared at this young girl who had voluntarily told her secrets for more than ten years. Her slender heart was extremely fragile and she hoped to be recognized.

"You convinced me, so if you need my help, just call me."

"Even without the guidance of the Flower of Heart, I will help you."

At that moment, Kansato Ayaka's eyes lighted up a little, her cheeks gradually turned red, and she used the flower fan to cover her smile again.

"Thank you traveler for being tolerant of my willfulness. If possible, I really hope that I can spend more time chatting with you like this... Ah, ah, I'm sorry, we've only just met, and I'm so greedy."

"It's okay~ After all, we're friends now!" Paimon said with a smile.

Meanwhile, on the other side—