The operation was carried out very intensely.

On the operating table, which is not an exaggeration to describe the sword light and sword shadow, Bayi Yonglin's hands kept playing where they should be.

Even though her mind and thoughts were much more mature than normal people, her hands trembled slightly when she touched the white-red flesh wound on the surface of Jian Ya's skin.

The only thing to be thankful for is that at this moment, Jian Ya has passed out, so Bayi Yonglin can quickly and unscrupulously stitch without anesthesia.

Looking at Jian Ya, who was sleeping on the operating table with his eyes closed, Bayi Yonglin thought ridiculously in his heart, this is probably the only time he can be peaceful.

Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but laugh for a while.

Because of the mask, no one was lucky enough to see the smile of Bayi Yonglin.

It is unknown how many fragments of bone were removed from the chest and lungs, how many wounds were sutured, and how many internal organs were healed.

Iki moved the bright surgical light over, shining even brighter on Kenya's miserable chest after being injured.

"Needle. 」

Bayi Yonglin gently spit out a word, but her busy hands still didn't stop.

This order came a little abruptly, so that the rabbit demons who were assistants on the side couldn't react.

But Iki understood, and she held Kenya's somewhat warm hand in one hand, and quickly took out a few silver needles from the table with the other.

Bayi Yonglin glanced at her with a little appreciation, and then said quickly.

"In the middle, not allowed, Taiyi, Shenque, three points into the needle. 」

Mianyue Yiji did not hesitate at all, and quickly stuck to the acupoint pointed by Yonglin according to the words.

The needle penetrated into the skin, and Jianya's skin quickly regained its blood color, making the rabbit demons on the side dumbfounded and unable to believe it.

The master and apprentice ignored the exclamations on the side, and were still busy with the operation.

The assistant who was supposed to be responsible for wiping the sweat of the two was already sweaty, and the operating room was filled with a depressing and serious atmosphere just because of the existence of the master and apprentice.

Every time he opened his mouth, he had to go under the knife to be more precise than a single strand of hair, and this kind of surgical precision was probably the first time in Gensokyo's history.

Emperor Inhata, who was sitting in a chair, jumped down, patted the sweat in his palms, and glanced up at the clock on the wall.

With such a high-precision all-out effort, six hours have passed since the operation began.

……

……

Outside the operating room is anxiously waiting Fujiwara Meihong and Kamishirasawa Huiyin, usually in the operating room are patients, and outside the operating room are normal people.

However, at this moment, it seems a little inconsequential to Fujiwara Meihong, whose hands and feet are tied to a plaster cast, and Kamishirasawa Huiyin, who is so weak that she can't even maintain her upright sitting.

In the eyes of others, they are actually the ones who need to be treated.

Enviable bonds.

Thinking so, Emperor Inhata came to them.

Huiyin, who was a little drowsy in his mind, had been waiting for six hours without eating or drinking, but even so, when he heard the door of the operating room being pushed open, he still reluctantly raised his head.

「…… Where's the sword?"

"He's fine. 」

Emperor Inhata considered word by word, and reluctantly responded.

Textbook fractures, internal organs cratered like broken puzzles, knife wounds like tattoos, and unbelievable hemorrhage.

The most terrifying thing was the heart that was crumbled into pieces and the meridians that were broken all over the body.

If there is still hope of being rescued in this situation, I am afraid that it can only be described as 'very good'.

"Sure enough, I want to use Penglai's medicine. 」

Fujiwara Meihong, who was covered in plaster, suddenly opened her mouth.

"Preserve the soul and restore the body...... No matter how you look at it, it's all about preparing for Penglai medicine. 」

Emperor Inaba did not speak, and seemed to have acquiesced.

originally thought that Mei Hong would oppose this kind of thing because of her past, and waited for a long time with her eyes closed, but she heard her sigh.

"If that's the case...... That guy might hate us for the rest of his life. 」

You won't be burned to death by fire, you won't be drowned in water, you won't be killed by lightning.

It doesn't matter if your limbs are broken, if your head is gone, if your heart is broken, you can walk on the street the next day unharmed.

No matter how terrible the knife wound is, the sword wound will heal over time, and the most terrible death will be far away.

Whether you want to or not, once you become a Penglai person, you are really immortal.

For humans or youkai, this kind of thing should be dreamed of, right?

Everyone has ever dreamed of immortality, right? Everyone has had the illusion of immortality, right?

No matter how weak a human being is, as long as the accumulation of skills over time, it will become very powerful.

Because not getting old also means that there will be no regression, and the strength will not weaken.

In the past, it was not without martial artists who yearned for the medicine of Penglai with such thoughts.

But that's wrong.

Fujiwara Meihong clearly understands this matter.

It's not going to get stronger.

Once you become a Penglai person, time will always be frozen in that moment.

It doesn't get old, it doesn't regress, and it also means it doesn't progress.

Aside from the technical matters for the time being, the strength of the physical body will be fixed in that moment forever.

The cultivation of the state of mind can still be carried out, but the martial arts will stay in that era forever.

For a martial artist, he has an endless lifespan and can watch the brilliant skills of various eras, but he can't use it himself, and he can't challenge it.

That kind of thing is perhaps the most painful.

That's why Fujiwara Meihong will have it, and if Kenya becomes a Penglai person, I'm afraid he will hate the words of their life.

"Maybe so. 」

It's not that the warrior Emperor Inhata can't understand this thought, but it's a little hard to imagine when he thinks of the scene where Kenya hates a person.

"It's just that there is still a problem that has not been solved. 」

Emperor Inaba shook his head and shook off these thoughts.

It's early in the morning, and the rabbits are lying under the tables, on the chairs, and in the aisles.

She gently put on a blanket for a rabbit demon lying on the ground, and turned to Huiyin and Meihong and said.

"Now Kenya needs a heart, I don't know exactly what Yonglin wants to do, but I advise you never to agree to any of her requests. 」

She was silent for a moment, then repeated.

"Never. 」

With Emperor Inaba's understanding of Yayi Yonglin, I'm afraid that she will not be in a very good mood in the future, and she will make some very excessive demands on the two people in the temple house.

After all, objectively speaking, this incident should have been an outsider.

Fujiwara Meihong, who is from Penglai, will not mention it for the time being, if it is Huiyin...... I'm afraid it's going to kill you.

"If that's the case......

Sister Hong just wanted to say, just use my heart.

was interrupted by the sound of the second door opening in the operating room, and what appeared in front of them was Bayi Yonglin in red and blue clothes.

And her sentence.

"Stop dreaming. 」

……

……

"Stop dreaming. 」

For the first time, Fujiwara Meihong's reaction when she heard this sentence was of course extremely angry.

But when she saw the sweat that had not been wiped off on the forehead of Bayi Yonglin, who was also from Penglai, and the rare tiredness in the corners of her eyes, she rarely closed her mouth.

Yonglin squinted, looked at the two people who were talking about life and death, and said in a cold tone.

"I'm a physician, not a coroner. If you are interested in the morgue, please go out and walk 70 steps to the left, where we have an incinerator for burning garbage. 」

"Don't try to show how great and noble you are with this behavior, if you really want to die for him, then the person lying on the operating table now should not be Jianya, but you. 」

"Besides, even if I had to change my heart, I wouldn't let his blood stain your filth. 」

"He owes you enough, and wants him to keep paying his debts? 」

"So, don't dream, as long as I have a day of existence, your idea will never come true. 」

The scene was very cold for a while.

Bayi Yonglin's cold tone and harsh words struck the two of them strongly on their self-esteem and kindness.

I'm afraid this is the first time since she came to Gensokyo that she has reprimanded others in such a cold tone.

"If you really want to help him, you should honestly shut up and sit down. 」

At this moment, she thought of the Eight Meanings Sword, thought of the Moon Capital, and thought of many, many good times.

Looking at the two who didn't respond, but their eyes were still stubborn, Bayi Yonglin understood a little in his heart why so many people liked Jian Ya and let Jian Ya like it.

I thought of liking, and then I thought of the past, and then a cyan arrogant figure came to mind.

She was silent for a moment, then finally said.

"So live well. 」

Emperor Inhata frowned, watching Bayi Yonglin close the door of the operating room again, and some of the words of reprimand that he couldn't understand how to live well in the end, this philosophy was involved.

It wasn't until she saw Huiyin and Meihong, who heard that Jian Ya must be saved, quietly closed their eyes and closed the two pairs of eyes that had not rested for six hours, that she understood the meaning of that sentence.

"What a happy man. 」

Emperor Inaba looked in Kenya's direction and muttered to himself.

The existence of such a person and the people around him is a happy thing.

……

……

"They're very good. 」

Not just said to Jian Ya, whose life and death were uncertain, but also said to Yi Ji on the side.

Bayi Yonglin sighed.

"It's really good. 」

Having such friends or family members would have been unimaginable for her. And now there are two such characters at once.

Maybe there are more than two.

So it's really good.

This kind of good, maybe even an existence like Bayi Yonglin, whose life is extremely long, feels a little jealous.

Very good.

She slowly walked to the corner of the operating room, where there was a package, and there was a pile of seals on the package, and the seals were densely packed, showing a gloomy and dim atmosphere.

The other assistants in the operating room were all branched out, so now there are only three people in the operating room: Mianyue Yiji, Bayi Yonglin and Jian Ya.

She explained unhurriedly.

"There is a kind of physics theory called quantum mechanics on the ground, and one of the things that caught my eye was the theory of Schrödinger's cat. 」

"Although it's not mature, it's already qualified to be stored in the monthly paper. 」

The first seal is lifted.

"Before opening the box, the cat is alive and dead even if it is dead. 」

The second seal is lifted.

"To determine whether it is alive or dead, someone needs to open the box and observe it. 」

The third seal is lifted.

"I have an acquaintance who has been in the box for more than a decade. 」

The fourth seal is lifted.

"Yakumo thinks I'm going to turn him into a Penglai person. 」

The fifth seal is lifted.

"But how could I do something that embarrasses a patient. 」

The sixth seal is lifted.

"The most important thing. 」

"Me. 」

"Eight, Meaning, Eternity, Rin!"

"How can you let her get her wish!?"

The seventh seal is lifted.

"Open the box. 」

The eighth seal is lifted.

"Challenging the second laws of quantum mechanics and thermodynamics. 」

The ninth and final seal.

She lifted the seal, and the package unfolded, revealing things as a voice rang out.

It's a heartbeat.

A heart that exudes a dark aura, beats there.

Looking at this gift from the ancestral Hakuri witch, Yayi Yonglin muttered.

"This time it's not going to make you die easily. 」