To the eternal you

After looking away from the witch lady named Hua Sanli, Ying's attention fell back to the notice board again, where it was written that the arrest of the holder of the Heart Flower was released.

There are many places among them, and of course it also includes the young samurai who voluntarily played forward and returned to Inazuma, Fengyuan Manyo.

It's just that looking at his confused and dazed eyes, he seems to be troubled by the way ahead.

Daozu, who thought he would never return, suddenly lifted the arrest warrant for them. He should have the joy of returning to his hometown, but why is his heart still so empty?

He took out his friend's God's Eye from his bosom, and for years he had laboriously tried to light it up again.

But it has never been successful, even though Manyo has tried countless methods, it still maintains the frozen and faded shape at the moment of the holder's death.

There was only one exception, it once had a momentary light on the traveler, almost as short as an illusion.

But when he took it back into his hand, the God's Eye was still the same as it is now...abnormally cold, as if it had never been warmed by the heat of his chest.

The reason why he did these useless efforts was because he didn't want his friend's burning desire to be extinguished, and that light shouldn't be curtailed...

During Liyue's time, he also heard that even after the holder of the Eye of God dies, there is still a very small chance that it will be "lit up" again by the descendants.

It's like inheriting the long-cherished wish of its owner.

My friend's long-cherished wish is to end this meaningless flower hunting order, even if it costs her life.

But the same thing—he must be hiding something, what would he be thinking in his heart when he calmly went to the altar that day to meet General Lei Dian Wuxiang's knife?

Wan Ye lowered her eyes, and her gaze became a little melancholy.

The eyes of the two collided, and Ying subconsciously asked, "You don't seem very happy."

"...It's just that I don't know where to go for a while."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the wind yearns for freedom, but if there is no beacon, how can you know that the place you are going is the place you want to go.

Now, although he can easily find a job on the Death Star, he won't starve to death, but he still doesn't want to just sit on the boat for the rest of his life, since food alone is a top priority.

Of course, this is not meant to belittle Beidou and his party. He likes the straightforwardness of the sailors on the Death Star, and admires the money-making skills of the star-studded sailor. Just because of Big Sister Beidou's kindness to him, he will not feel bad for the Death Omen.

The reason why he is unwilling is simply that his wish is not here.

In addition to repaying the kindness, the reason for staying on the Death Star in the past is also the intention to return to Daozuma one day. After all, the Hana Hunting Order must come to an end.

He thought so.

It's just that the end of the flower hunting order was so abrupt that he was caught off guard.

Perhaps, what really confused him was the sense of emptiness after the goal that he planned to devote his life to suddenly disappeared.

"...When I was in Mond, I cracked a very unique mechanism, but what impressed me the most was a sentence written in it."

Ying hesitated for a moment, then said softly.

"The wind brings the seeds of stories, and time germinates them."

Wan Ye's expression was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something.

"I don't know how to comfort you more appropriately, and I dare not say that I can understand your feelings, but if you stop here because of his reasons, your friends probably won't want to see it."

These words sounded a bit condescending, but who made me owe others favors before.

However, Wan Ye was more excited than she imagined?

He clenched the Eye of God tightly, with obsession in his eyes.

"You're right, if you just stop at the spot and wait for the wind to blow, no matter how many times you can only see the same scenery."

Wan Ye took a deep breath, then carefully put the Eye of God back into his bosom, and his tone became more natural.

"I intend to investigate the truth of that matter."

"Good luck." Ying didn't say much, but congratulated frankly.

"Well, thank you for your explanation." Wanye showed a chic smile as before, but soon he asked: "By the way, now that we have finished investigating the information, should we go to Kamiyashiki?"

"..." This time it was Ying showing that melancholy look, but she didn't wait for the other party to explain her, but nodded silently.

"Go to the Death Star and bring your Highness there."

Ying heard a lot of useful news on the street, especially the news about Ayaka Kamisato.

After the misdemeanor at the beginning, Kanli Linghua was indeed punished, and was required to be confined for ten years and not allowed to go out, but at least it was not the worst outcome...

It's just that there was new news recently, and it was a petite ninja who gave her the news.

Even in the direction she left in a hurry, she saw Thomas leaning against the wall with his hands folded, as if waiting for her, but before she came forward to talk, Thomas just shook his head and raised his eyebrows to signal her to read the letter Then he turned and left.

The content of the letter is simply summarized.

The only way to save Kamisato Ayaka is to take His Highness to Kamisato House.

Then I will apologize to Kanli Linghua. As for the matter of the miss, the time limit is only three days.

If it exceeds the Shenli family, they will no longer have expectations of her, and will even adopt some less kind methods.

Of course she didn't intend to refuse.

She was already ashamed of others, and even when she saw Thomas again, she was ready to be scolded and scolded.

It's just...didn't expect this to be the case.

Ayaka Kamisato still hasn't given up on her expectations.

She could only think of such an explanation.

But whenever this happens, it makes her extra... boring.

Why should he be so gentle to her so unconditionally?

Only this time, she didn't intend to just think so hard, and went back to the Death Omen Star with Wan Ye, and brought the little guy who was dozing next to Shen He, and when she was about to take her away, Ying noticed the little senior sister Bad look.

"It's getting late. It's time for the child to rest. Where do you want to take her?"

Shen He gently ran along the little guy's hair, his eyebrows and eyes no longer had a hint of sadness as before, but tenderness like spring water.

Obviously, she gave her such a vicious look just now, although it was really wrong for her to rush in...

Of course, Ying did not dare to say this sentence, but obediently explained the cause and effect.

"So that's it. It seems that you are the heartbreaker that Master said."

When Yingzheng wanted to refute Shen He's words, she fell silent again, her eyes dimmed.

This has not escaped the attention of the other party. In fact, apart from taking care of the little guy, she often asks her relatives about some worldly things, supplemented by her own understanding.

Ruoying refuted that she had never felt any guilt for that poor gentle girl, but would make Shen He look down on her.

"Don't worry, I will let His Highness go with you, but not now, let's wait until tomorrow... Tomorrow I will go with you."

Shen He said to himself.

"You don't want to fight over there, do you...?"

Ying couldn't help asking.

"What are you thinking... No matter how it is now, it is the eve of forming an alliance. How could I go to other people's territory to cause trouble."

Shen He raised his head and argued.

"This child is my senior sister's child after all, and as a senior sister, I should take care of it until the last moment."

"I thought you would say that you wanted to see General Raiden..."

The traveler's expression relaxed a little.

It's just that Shen He looked indifferent, and said indifferently: "We will see each other sooner or later, including Junior Sister, but have you figured out how to face her?"

Ying shook her head, and the little guy in Shen He's arms seemed to feel something, turned over, fell into a drowsy sleep, and muttered, "Sister Gan Yu, I'm full, I don't want to drink anymore."

Seeing her like this, a trace of hesitation flashed across Shen He's eyebrows and eyes, but he changed his meditation position a little bit, that's right... She was meditating with the child in her arms, and the effect seemed to be far better than before.

I don't know if it's a good relationship or what's going on, but obviously Shen He didn't pay too much attention to these details, but attributed it to clear emotions, the closer he was to the object he wanted to protect, the more power he could send and receive at will.

She stretched out her white and delicate hand, with her palm flat, and as the clouds and smoke drifted by, a comb of green tin and white jade quietly appeared.

"...Master told me that if you are finally trapped by mortal fate and it is difficult to break free, you can use this comb to cut you off and step into the fairy gate."

Ying opened her mouth a little bit, a little speechless, but she didn't refuse.

Shen He also continued to read, always watching her expression.

"One comb to get rid of worries, two combs without joy or sorrow, three combs with no regrets. After the third comb, the world of mortal karma can no longer be contaminated by half."

"In other words... Liuyun Borrowing Wind is giving me a reason to escape?"

"I don't understand, but Master must have her deep meaning in doing this."

Shen He never questioned Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind's arrangement, but just finished speaking according to what she taught.

"It's just... I don't think you will be the kind of person who obediently seeks immortals and asks questions."

If this sentence is placed on Liyue, it may cause misunderstanding and anger.

But Ying, who already understood Shen He's straightforward character, just scratched her hair and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"You are different from me. I have the numerology of loneliness. Those who get close to me will inevitably be infected with bad luck. At the least, they will be withdrawn and irritable. Relatives and friends will be scattered, and at worst, my family will be destroyed and I will be displaced. Therefore, the master locked my fate with a red rope and made me pure. , to practice immortality."

"I think... you also have such a red rope on your body. Perhaps for you, Junior Sister is such an existence. Only when she maintains you can you calm down."

Shen He's sapphire eyes were a little complicated.

"But the red rope will break one day, whether to sew up the break or replace it with another one, or reborn, no longer bound by the red rope, and realize the true nature."

"I hope you can make a choice you won't regret."

PS: It's almost over...(Д*)