Chapter 118: Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams
Sakuko struggled to help Ehara, who had fallen into discouragement, into the house, and walked up to the pavilion on the second floor, Ehara was full of nonsense, and suddenly pushed Sakuko the stairs.
"Ah——!h
Realizing that he had done something wrong, Ehara hurriedly rushed to Sakuko, who was rolling on the stairs, and Sakuko's head was hit with a wound, and blood flowed out. The embarrassed Ehara walked briskly on the stairs, and when he saw a hole in Sakuko's forehead, he jumped up desperately and fell down the stairs himself.
"Ewon, what's wrong with you bastard, what's wrong with you?"
Ignoring the wound on his forehead, Sakuko hugged Ehara, and began to cry with a pale face, Ehara's eyes and ears were full of the appearance of Beanzi before he died, and the curse that was not finished.
Ehara curled up in Sakuko's arms and said incoherently, "The curse is real, I'll kill her, no!" It wasn't me who killed her, it was someone else who killed her, run, run! ”
Sakuko was sad to see the current Ehara, no matter how he asked, there were only a few words in Ehara's mouth. In the aisle of the stairwell, Sakuko hugged Gangwon, who was already crazy, and his tears couldn't help but flow down his eyes, and his helpless appearance made people feel pity.
"I'm here, I'll always be with you in Gangwon!"
The two of them snuggled up to each other like this, and I don't know how long it took, Ehara's body spasms and incoherent speech gradually subsided, and the whole person lay in the arms of the sake as if he had lost his soul. Gently stroking Ehara's withered cheeks, Sakuko wiped the blood stains on his forehead that had long been scabbed, and covered his nose and sobbed softly.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Ewon?"
Sakuko's inquiry was not answered by Ehara, only the trembling in his arms from time to time responded to her, Ehara didn't know anything about what Sakuko had encountered, for her, it was good that Ehara could come back, no matter what he encountered, Sakuko was willing to face it with Ehara.
In the end, Ehara fell into a coma in Sakuko's arms, and laboriously carried Ehara on the sofa on the second floor, and Sakuko was also embarrassed. The scabbed blood congealed on her face, and the long black hair was messy, and even the whole person was a lot haggard.
After settling down in Gangwon, he felt the sound of his heart beating in his ears, and the wine was tired and fell asleep in Gangwon's arms. As long as Ehara comes back, no matter what he becomes, Sakuko is willing to be by her side, willing to take him home from the cold street, give him warmth, and give him a home where he can sleep peacefully.
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The next morning, the sun outside the window shone on Sakuko's cheeks, and the fine fluff on his ears was clearly visible in the sunlight. Reaching out and probing around, Jiuzi immediately came to his senses, and Jiang Yuan, who was lying beside him, was gone, and he looked around left and right but couldn't find it.
Sakuko only felt that his chest was very dull, and when he got up from the floor, he fell down before he could get up because the blood supply to his legs after kneeling on the ground for a long time could not be replenished. His eyes inadvertently looked at the kitchen, only to see a pool of blood slowly flowing out, and the wine crawled into the kitchen like crazy.
What caught my eye was that Ehara was holding a kitchen knife to his throat, and his abdomen and chest were already soaked with blood, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
When Ehara found that the sake was coming, he slowly turned his head, closed his eyes, and said with a bitter smile, "Move the knife to the left a little so that you can cut the main artery." ”
The sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground sounded, blood gushed out of Gangwon's neck, and Sakuko's face was also stained. Ehara fell in a pool of blood, and Sakuko hugged Ehara in a panic, covering the wound on Ehara's neck with one hand to prevent the blood from flowing out.
When he opened his eyes, Ehara found that the beans that had been surrounding him were no longer there when they died, and some of them were just the heartache of the sake seeds; The unfinished curse in his ears disappeared, and there was a cry of helplessness and reluctance from the wine. Ehara felt that he was completely freed, without all shackles and all fetters.
Sakuko clutched Ehara's wound and cried helplessly, her cry did not stop the blood gushing out of Ehara's neck. Stretching out his hand, Ehara gently stroked Sakuko's cute face with nostalgia, his mouth wanted to speak but could only make a whining sound, and his trachea was already choked with blood.
The world gradually quieted down, and Sakuko's crying and screaming disappeared, and the final image of Ewon was the same as the dream he had before.
Jiuzi hugged himself full of blood and cried bitterly, and his eyes gradually turned into blood-red writing wheels, and the two hooked jade writing wheels frantically swirled into an eight-petal flower-like kaleidoscope.
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On the battlefield of the Grass Country, Iwakure and Konoha are engaged in a ten-day tug-of-war. The spring rain kept falling, enveloping the entire battlefield in a misty mood, and in the dark night, a hand appeared in the dirt that had recently exploded violently, and the soil layer continued to rise, and a ninja wearing a Konoha forehead guard appeared from the soil.
Feeling the soreness of his body, Jiang Yuan lay weakly on the dirt and gasped for air, letting the rain continue to drip on his face. I was just hit by the explosion and fell into a coma, and it seemed that I had the same dream again.
But this time the dream is more real, the same dream used to just remember that the wine hugged himself covered in blood and cried bitterly, and evolved a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye. And this time not only overlapped with the last dream, but also portrayed the reason.
Wiping the muddy water from his face, Gangwon found the small dirt pit that had exploded, which was already filled with rainwater. Jiang Yuan wiped his face, jumped onto a big tree to check the situation near the explosion site, and saw countless stumps and broken arms and some colorful visceral dirty blood, and when he was about to leave, a white mist came out from behind the big tree not far away.
When Ehara saw the scene like in a dream, his scalp suddenly went numb, and he was about to jump off the tree and walk towards the place where the white mist appeared, when Ehara suddenly recalled the helpless and reluctant crying of Sakoko in the dream.
After a battle between heaven and man, Jiang Yuan still took out a kunai from the ninja bag behind his waist and stepped forward to check it, and cautiously walked to the big tree where the white mist appeared. Just like in the dream, an injured Iwakuin girl clutched her abdomen and looked at Gangwon in horror, her neat short hair clinging to her forehead because of the rain.
"No... Don't kill me..."
Ehara put down the kunai in his hand, squatted down and asked, "What's your name?" ”
The girl looked at Gangwon with a frightened look in her eyes, and responded hesitantly, "Yamakoji Bean, please don't kill me, I want to go home, I miss my mother." ”
"Damn, the joke is too big!"
Ehara looked at the weak Iwakuin girl in front of him, and clenched the kunai in his hand tightly. Stretching out his trembling hand to take off the ninja bag on Douzi's body, Ehara brute force ripped open Douzi's clothes to check the wound on his abdomen, and the beans who were treated like this made the power of origin resist, but to no avail.
Just like in the dream, he was hit by a sharp rock in the abdomen, and his internal organs were shattered, causing massive bleeding, and the wound was inflamed by the rain. Taking off the forehead guard from Douzi's forehead, Ewon probed it and began to have a fever.
Beanzi's delicate little face was aggrieved, and he let Ehara examine him, and then covered his collar and the wound on his abdomen and sobbed softly.