Chapter 395: The Funeral of Jinguji Temple

It wasn't until the afternoon, when Mu Fengye and Sakurama were carrying a few shopping bags home, that they saw Chiba squatting in front of the gate of Mu Fengye's house with a dejected face, and then he remembered that he forgot to lend her the key to the gate.

"Miss Chiba, what's wrong, looking at your unhappy face, is something wrong?" Mu Fengye put things at the door, the house was already brand new, and almost all the furniture had been changed, which were sent by the people of the Shinomiya family during the day when they were not there.

"Alas......" Chiba sighed and sat on the sofa, and said eloquently: "Seniors, there was an accident when they went to deal with the Nara Connecting Gate, and the two black riders at the headquarters were on a mission, and the seventh rider Natsui was also in confinement. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Sakuruma asked.

"At 8:10 p.m. last night, Finland collided with another world, and 36 people went missing. A new round of the game has started again, but neither the predecessors nor Onijima have been able to rush over in time, and only a few members present can't offset the collision at all, so they can only watch them being taken to another world. ”

"A new round of ......" Mu Fengye knew what it meant, the human beings who were killed, bloodied, and irrational would start a new survival game again in that world, and they must abide by the rules and kill each other to the end.

"If they're lucky, they'll be back in a month or so, and if they're unlucky, they'll be able to spend a year in another world like their predecessors. ”

"A year's time, how many years is it in another world?" Mu Fengye looked at Chiba with some surprise, he didn't expect that the second-order hall would actually stay in the other world for so long, they had only been away from the present world for three months, it was already two years, and the time spent in the present world was already two years, and the time spent in the current world was probably uncountable.

"Between twenty and thirty years, it is impossible to calculate because the concept of time on both sides of the world is confusing. ”

Chiba was silent for a while, then took out a black card from his handbag and handed it to Mu Fengye: "This is the funeral invitation of the Jinguji family, Jinguji Kiriri hopes that you can go to the funeral of Chigusa and Chie." ”

"Chigusa and Chie?" Mu Fengye's eyes flashed the two of them, and some past events also poured out of his heart, he opened the invitation and looked at the contents, which was unremarkable, "Why did you only send me an invitation?"

"A few days ago, Rei and Aichi went to Jinguji's house, and she told Jinguji Kirri about her in another world, and she knew that you had a good relationship with the Jinguji sisters, and she happened to hear that you also wanted to attend everyone's funeral, so she asked Jinguji to send you this invitation. ”

"Tomorrow morning, I know. Mu Fengye put the invitation on the table and waited for tomorrow's arrival.

Late at night, Mu Fengye came to the balcony on the second floor alone, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Sakura leaning against the wall on the side.

"Did you know you were coming, and you couldn't sleep?" Sakura asked, walking up to Mu Fengye's side and looking at the moon in the sky.

"I'm thinking about tomorrow's funeral, Chigusa used to be our companion, although Chie has a conflict with us, but at least she stood with us in the end, and the Jinguji family lost two precious daughters at once, and the family must have been devastated. Chigusa died for us, and as her companion, I didn't even think about what kind of mentality to go to her funeral......"

"Don't worry, we will all accompany you tomorrow, as you said, Chigusa is our companion, if you don't even attend her funeral, Serina and Shinomiya will be unhappy in their hearts. Sakurama comforted.

The next day, the four of them met at Mu Fengye's home, Sigong was here for the first time, and when he first saw this house, he was also surprised like everyone else for a long time.

"Miss Chiba, this is the key to the house, and it will be yours from now on. Mu Fengye deliberately handed over the key to Chiba before she was ready to leave, otherwise she would not be able to enter the house and sit outside when she came back.

"Where's Sakurama?" Sirina glanced at the living room, but didn't see Sakurama.

"Her dress was just bought yesterday, and she didn't have time to try it on the spot, and Shinomiya is helping her on it, but it should have come down for so long. While speaking, Shinomiya and Sakuruma walked down the stairs on the second floor.

Sakuruma is petite, and the clothes she bought seem to be a little oversized, and her long silver hair under her black top hat contrasts with her outfit, like a doll in a large dress.

"Next time, let's order it, the mall is too casual, and the sleeves are long enough to stuff a loaf of bread. Serina tugged Sakura's cuffs and helped her pull her up a few times, barely exposing her hands, "Everyone is here, let's go." ”

"Be careful on the road. Chiba watched them leave, and he himself rode to Sakura Hailan.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the four of them came to Jinguji House, in front of the mourning hall there were statues of Chigusa and Chie and two black urns, although their bodies were not sent back from the other world, but in order to express their grief, Jinguji Kirri put a string of necklaces of their sisters in it for burial.

In front of Jinguji Temple's house, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life was sitting on the steps, looking at the photo in his hand.

A generation of swordsmanship masters, Jinguji Kiri, turned white almost overnight after the news of the death of his daughters, and his face showed a sense of old age and loneliness that he had never felt before, and now he was afraid that he could not even hold a sword.

"Uncle Cheli?" Mu Fengye walked to the door and stood in front of him and asked.

"Are you...... Mu Feng's night. They already told me about you the other day, thank you for coming to Chigusa and Chie's funeral, thank you. Che Li's voice was a little hoarse, and he stood up and wanted to salute Mu Feng at night.

"Uncle, you don't have to get up. Mu Fengye hurriedly supported the Jingu Temple to cut the salute, with his current physical condition, it seemed that he had been subjected to the extreme, if he made any mistakes again, this Shengong Temple family would probably be destroyed.

"You're all their friends, aren't you?" asked Che Li, looking at the girls behind Mu Fengye.

"Well, Sakurama, Shinomiya and Serina. Mu Fengye introduced them one by one.

"It seems that they must have been taken care of by you over there, thank you so much for taking care of my daughters. ”

Cheli led a few people to the living room of the house, which was completely untouched, but all remained outside in the mourning hall and courtyard, with only a servant in funeral clothes standing outside the door waiting.

"Mu Feng, I had a relationship with your father Mu Bo when I was in business a few years ago, but after concentrating on studying kendo, I stopped managing the company, I don't know if your father is okay now?"

"I don't know, he's been busy and doesn't have time to contact me, but I think he's still the same as before. Mu Fengye shook his head, thinking that he hadn't seen his father for many years, and he hadn't even received a call from him, and sometimes he almost forgot that he had a father.

"That's good. Cheri poured a few cups of tea and put them on the coffee table, and said indifferently: "That day, when the girl named Rei Yagi told me that Chigusa and Chiba couldn't come back, my heart was actually ready for a long time. But tell me what they died for, and I don't want them to follow the same path as me. ”

Ten minutes later, Mu Fengye told Che Li from beginning to end about the two sisters from the beginning of their acquaintance, including their final cause of death, which was cruel for a father, but he dared to face such cruelty.

"That's right...... The Jinguji family is indeed a cursed family......" Kiri said, tilting his head.

"Uncle, why do you say that?" Sakurama asked.

"Once upon a time, each generation of the Jinguji family had to give birth to two children, and in order to seize the power of the family, they would inevitably abandon their sibling relationship and fight endlessly for their own rights. ”

"More than ten years ago, my brother and I had a falling out over the family business, and the family almost collapsed because of the two of us, but in the end, my brother gave up the position of the person in charge to me, and this stabilized the Jinguji family. When I was a child, my father told me the story of his relationship with another uncle, that is, he wanted my brother and me not to abandon our family for the sake of power, but we still failed to do it. ”

"Chigusa and Chie are the epitome of me and my brother, their disagreement is the beginning of the struggle for power, if they can come back alive, there will be a bloody storm in the family in the future. ”

"But if they are not there, who will inherit the Jingu Temple family?" Mu Feng felt that the timing was not right as soon as he spoke at night, and immediately changed his words and apologized: "I'm sorry, uncle, I said too much." ”

Cheri picked up the teacup, took a sip and said: "It's okay, I've already thought about this, my brother has an eldest son under his knees, although he and I haven't seen each other for a long time, but he is a kind person, and he has been taught by his brother for many years, if it is him, he will definitely be able to take over the Jingu Temple family." ”

"Lady Cheri, the ceremony can begin. The maid outside informed.

"Let's go, time is in a hurry, I can't go to the traditional funeral, you go to the mourning hall and burn incense, and you can be buried." Cheri visibly stumbled as he got up from the couch, but he kept his pace as fast as he could to the door, clutching the pictures and heading to the mourning hall.

The four of them came to the mourning hall, where many family members and relatives and friends gathered, and they were also burning incense amid the chanting.

Taking the three sticks of incense in the monk's hand, Mu Fengye slowly walked into the mourning hall, this may be the last time to say goodbye to Qianhui Qiancao.

"Chigusa, Chie, rest in peace, I will carry your will and try to live, and I will never let you down. Mu Fengye inserted the incense into the incense altar, closed his eyes and mourned in silence for three seconds, and finally glanced at their remains and left the mourning hall, "Have no fear, control the haze, I hope you can be happy in heaven." ”

"Now, Mu Feng, remember what we said when Jessica died?" Sakura followed Mu Feng and left the mourning hall.

"The living rejoice, and the dead rest in peace. ”