Lord Shivis:

I've left.

Ah, of course it doesn't mean that. I don't have the idea of ​​leaving the world. It just refers to Kyoko House. Huajie only needs young women, and I am old, so I will naturally not stay here.

I guess you know if I don’t say it.

I love you.

This is probably the thing that I am most proud of.

I don't want to face you with an aging face. If you are an ordinary person - a human being who will grow old and die, I will stay with great joy. Of course, this is not a shame, but just unwilling to trouble you to take care of me who is about to step into the coffin.

C said that people's longing is strong enough, and they may become monsters after death, but humans who become monsters will forget everything they did during their lifetime.

This is really a joke.

If I have to compare things like missing and love, how could I lose?

Even if I forget everything, how can I not remember you?

However, it is necessary to be cautious about whether you can continue to be with you in the future.

So until the last second before death, I will not stop. I will travel all over the country to find ways to become a monster to increase the chance of success.

This letter is used instead of farewell words here.

If you want, please wait for me.

Mingshaliu.

"It's such a letter." Shi Lu said slowly.

"Is this written by the courtesan named Mingsha?" Yuan Yi sat quietly in the corridor, listening to the vampire who had lived for hundreds of years telling the story of the Heian period.

He is no longer as cold as before, and his eyes finally have emotional ups and downs. Every character in this story is so vivid and distinctive, and has an extraordinary attraction to the fate of not taking up the national territory since he was born.

It seems that you can see the courtesan of Kyokoya lying on the table and writing gracefully. Although her appearance is no longer, she is still more beautiful than anyone else. Her expression is arrogant and cold. Only when she mentions her beloved eyebrows and eyes will be slightly softer.

"Has she succeeded? She turned into a monster?"

"I don't know." Shi Lu said, "but I will wait."

"She... is like a mother." Yuan thought for a long time but didn't know how to describe it, so she only said this.

Mrs. Jiguo was in poor health, and she could not leave the house without being respected by the head of the family, but she supported a complete world for the young Yuanyi. For the first time, Yuanyi experienced the beauty of her body like a falling cherry blossom.

The elegant and quiet beauty belongs to the lady of a family, like a carefully crafted work of art, and is also carefully integrated into the love of the mother by the sculptor.

Mingsha is full of vitality, ostentatious and surging beauty, and is naturally different from Mrs. Jiguo. It’s just that Yuan Yi can’t describe it, so he can only say it based on intuition.

Shi Lu smiled, not correcting his opinion.

"Mingsha, after that night trip to Hundred Ghosts, she continued to live in Kyoko House. When her face no longer existed, she left alone. I went to find her one day and found this letter." Shi Lu said.

"That girl named Liangzi is..."

Shi Lu nodded.

"Tell Liangzi." The little child stared at a tree that had just sprouted in the distance with a dull look on his eyes. After a while, he spoke, "If you feel dangerous, go find you."

"...Ah, I finally found the bloody footprints, heading towards the hotel where I temporarily lived."

Yuan Yi did not mean to condemn Shi Lu. He just simply stated the fact, but unexpectedly pointed to the center.

Liangzi's trust in him, Shi Lu's regret, and this sad fact.

"Do you regret not killing him?"

"No." Shiriku rubbed Yuanyi's hair with a gentle smile. "At that time, he hadn't done anything hateful, I saw him as an ordinary child."

"If you have a tendency but don't do it, can't you look at him that way?"

Yuan hasn't spoken for a long time, so he is even considered a mute by others. So now the words he speaks are a bit uneven when combined, but Shilu can perfectly understand his meaning.

"Yeah." Shi Lu said, "This is the principle of looking at others."

"I haven't seen a ghost."

"Because the country is very famous, no ghosts will come."

"Can ghosts be afraid?"

"If it's sunny, they will die." Shi Lu explained to him, "If it's a sun-wheel knife forged by the orangutan's ore, cutting off the neck can also kill them."

"...I want to kill all the ghosts, including Muzan Kitsumi." Yuanichi suddenly made a vow, "I will definitely do it, Mr. Severus."

"This is also my goal." Shi Lu was not surprised by his words. Ji Guoyuanyi was a person who was willing to work hard for the happiness of others. "So what about yourself, Yuanyi has any wishes?"

"Yeah." Yuan Yi was silent for a while, "I still want to accompany my mother, but when I grow up, my father will send me to the temple."

"No, I will tell the successor to accept you as a disciple." As the Jiandao teacher of the successor Yan Sheng, Shi Lu is still qualified to say such words, "The premise is that you are willing to leave me."

Yuan was stunned for a moment and nodded hesitantly.

"We can travel the entire country at that time." Shi Lu remembered in a trance that he had made such a promise to Wu Cang, but now people are Fate Ichi, which must be realized. "You can come back to see Mrs. Ji Guo every once in a while."

"Ah!" Yuan Yi suddenly realized and nodded, "So there is such a way."

"What are you doing?" Ji Guo Yansheng stood far away, shouted through the pond, and ran over, "Mr. Severus?"

Seeing his brother coming, Yuan Yi kept silent again. He might not have learned how to face Yan Sheng.

"Have you finished today's class?" Shi Lu asked.

Yan Sheng stood still. Although he tried hard to make himself look calmer, he was still a child after all, with unconcealed excitement in his eyes, "Yes, I'll come to see the teacher for swordsmanship."

"Don't you need to take a break? It's okay to have class in the afternoon."

"No." Yan Sheng said firmly, "As the successor to the country, I must be very outstanding and not waste time."

"It's really hard. But you have to combine work and rest."

Hearing his respected swordsmanship teacher say this, Ji Guo Yansheng rarely began to think about whether he really wanted to rest, "...even if I want to, my father would not agree."

"Your father is out today." Shi Lu pulled him to sit between Yuanyi and himself, "Would you like to be lazy or not? No one will notice it."

"How do you know? Going out." Yan Sheng sat down obediently, "My father has always cared about whether his whereabouts are kept confidential."

"It was the monster who told me." Shi Lu raised a finger with a smile, as if he was talking about some secret.

Yan Sheng snorted, "I have grown up and will not be fooled by you again."

When Shi Lu first came to inherit the country, he once lied to Yan Sheng, who was still young.

He asked curiously, whether Shi Lu was injured in fighting a powerful enemy with a bandage on his eyes.

At that time, Yan Sheng got the answer - Shi Lu said that in order to protect the Emperor, he and Amber Seimei fought with the big monster Tamamoma for three days and three nights. Although they won in the end, their eyes were cursed. Whoever saw it would lose the beloved person.

Jiguo Yansheng, who was only six years old, thought for three days. Who was his beloved? He was neither a stern father nor a gentle mother who had never met many times, so he found Shi Lu with confidence.

"I don't have a loved one! So please let me look at the sir's eyes!"

This incident was "joked" by Shi Lu for a long time.

"So, the sir doesn't want to tell me the reason, so I can tell you directly." Yan Sheng held his wooden knife, sat cross-legged, and leaned gently on Yuan Yi, "I won't tell my father."

Because I would rather believe you than my father.

Shi Lu understood his subtext, "That's such an honor, so what are you playing today?"

"Wait, I didn't promise to play!"

"..." Yuan Yi looked at him silently.

Although his expression was not changed at all, Yan Sheng inexplicably read the prayer, poor, why didn’t my brother agree? I want to play with you, does my brother like me, etc., etc.

"Okay, okay." He shed a drop of cold sweat and agreed helplessly.

"Clang, then let's fly kites!" Shi Lu stood up and walked into the room behind him. After a while, he took out two kites. "The red one is Yuanyi, and the blue one is Yan Sheng."

"Mr. Severe?" Yan Sheng took two kites from Shi Lu.

"I'm a vampire and I hate the sun."

Yuanyi knew that he was talking seriously, but Yan Sheng thought he was joking.

"...It's up to you." The older child said helplessly.

When they went to the lawn in the distance, the fat cat on the roof jumped down, and Shi Lu steadily caught him.

"Ah——" Madara yawned, "I feel so comfortable sleeping."

"It's almost noon, what should I eat?"

"Steamed bun."

"It's been hundreds of years. Are the steamed buns in that store really that delicious?"

"Tsk, you won't understand. Idiot. Of course, there are some amazing things in the steamed bun shop that can be opened for hundreds of years!"

"The reason I've been driving for so long is probably because of my wallet? It's been supplying continuously for hundreds of years."

"Hmph." Madara narrowed his eyes with full momentum, "Madara has exchanged names with you. Is it important to compare the money of a mere human being with me?"
To be continued...