30. The Attack of the Daoman (3)

At the end of the bridge, I saw Qingming sitting on the ground injured from a distance, soaked with blood on the white and wide white hunting clothes, and blood was still trickling on the smooth and cold bridge deck. Shikijin Suzaku was also powerless to lean against him, and his size was not as large as before.

Ashiya Michiman stepped forward: "The old man will send you on the road." ”

There was still no trace of panic in Qingming's eyes, and he sat still in place, looking calm.

Seeing that the fireball was about to hit him, Ashiya Michiman-

"Qingming!"

I ran over desperately and hugged him, tears streaming down his big, white arms.

"Squeak—"

Suzaku's shrill wailing voice rang out.

His face was stained with Qingming's blood, and he looked up to meet Qingming's gaze.

Qingming's eyes were gentle, and a faint smile was drawn on his lips: "It's Suzaku who is protecting us." ”

"Sunny ......"

I looked at him blankly, there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, and I was so sad that I couldn't speak for a while.

"Fool, why are you back?"

Qingming lowered her eyes, and her hand touched my dirty face, although it was a reprimand, and the tone was extremely light.

"The ...... that let you go"

"—because I ...... I can't rest assured! ”

I held back the tears that fell from my eyes and looked him in the eye.

He always left the safety to me and the danger to himself.

I'm sorry I've put you in danger once again.

I'm sorry I let you get hurt again for my sake.

Always let you protect, I'm really useless!

"You're just lying to me leaving, aren't you? Do you want to die here alone! ”

I "beat" and "scold" him.

"I don't want to, but what can I do?"

Qingming smiled faintly, not feeling the pain on her body at all.

Grab his hand: "I'll never leave you again!" ”

"Whether you live or die, the honey worm will be with you. Have you forgotten all this? ”

Crying and saying to him, I was very aggrieved. Looking directly at the tenderness in his eyes, tears choked in his throat and he couldn't cry.

"I used to ask you to accompany me because I was sure. This time it's different, we're really going to die here. ”

Qingming is very calm, and his expression is serious not like a joke,

"That's ...... Take me with you! ”

"Honey Worm ......"

Qingming suddenly widened his eyes, as if he didn't believe it.

"When did I lie!"

His eyes were again moved with the familiarity I knew, and my face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Qingming always leaves safety to us and takes all the dangers alone.

But I'm not going to leave you alone anymore. Maybe, my strength is weak, maybe, I can't protect you, but...... I will share your ups and downs......

Daoman's attack struck again.

I tried my best to hold back the tears in my eyes, I had to be strong to face it with Qingming. Hold him tightly and protect him with my body.

I'm a honey worm very timid.

But the head can be broken and the blood can flow, I love Qingming will not change!

The flames in the sky rushed up to surround us, and the sound of Suzaku's wailing sounded again. The scorching flame scorched my skin, and I held Qingming uncomfortably, and the strength in my hand unconsciously tightened a little.

"Honey worm, you hold me like this, how else can I cast a spell?"

Qingming's deep voice sounded in my ears amusefully.

"Huh? Isn't there no hope? ”

I wondered.

Qingming let go of me amusedly, disapproving: "How do you know if you don't fight for it?" ”

After finishing speaking, his eyes were firm, the folding fan in his hand unfolded and he had words, and the folding fan that came out of his hand broke through the encirclement of the flames and opened a passage.

"It's now, let's go!"

I can't say anything, Qingming pulled me up and jumped off the bridge together. My heart was in my throat, and before I could beat, the Suzaku flew over and caught us steadily, spread its wings and rushed out of the encirclement.

Ashiya Michiman was not willing to fall behind, and immediately set up nine grievances to chase after him.

A tug-of-war is formed in the air.

I glanced back at the sunny spot. He lay on his side on the Suzaku, his brows furrowed, and he thought it was very uncomfortable.

"Sunny ......"

I called out to him cautiously, pulling his wrist open to treat his wound.

"No, you don't."

He grabbed my hand, and in front of me a mountain peak Suzaku made a sharp turn and he and I both fell into the valley......

"Sunny ......"

I got up and came to him, who was lying on the lawn, a patch of grass red with blood from his body.

"Quick, honey worm, Ashiya Michiman will definitely find it."

"Got it."

I carefully picked him up, trying not to touch his wounds. Suzaku flew forward alone in order to cover us, and on it were two paper figures, which were a common trick for Qingming.

It won't be long before Michimitsu Ashiya will find out that this is a scam and find it again.

Qingming looked at the blood stains on the ground in displeasure, his brows furrowed slightly, and his two fingers slid side by side on his lips, and the blood marks on the ground disappeared with the spell.

I barely walked a short distance with Qingming's support and hid in the cave. The green vines were entwined, and I carefully covered the hole with a layer of grass, leaving only a beam of light.

Qingming lay uncomfortably in the cave, frowning in the faint light and looking in pain. I knelt beside him restlessly, reaching out to untie his garment and examine his wounds, but he reached out and grabbed him.

"Honey Worm ......"

He whispered as if he was half asleep, his brows furrowed uneasily, and it took him a long time to regain consciousness. When he opened his eyes and looked at me, his eyes were clear.

I looked at him silently and said no more. It was nice to have just the two of us in the quiet cave, to stay quietly by his side, it seemed that everything was still. Outside, the Ashiya road is full, and all possible dangers are isolated from the silence here, as if away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Time flows quietly.

Qingming lay quietly, and the hourglass of time leaked little by little. I seemed to hear the "tick-tock" bell ringing, and I stayed quietly by his side in case I needed it.

It should have been a long time, Qingming may have regained some strength a little, and opened his eyes to look at me fixedly: "Honeyworm, are you injured?" ”

"I'm fine."

I smiled at him.

"Check it out."

Qingming didn't move, and he couldn't hide his concern in his eyes.

I looked around, and there really didn't seem to be any more injuries except for being attacked by the Nine Grievances before.

Seeing this, Qingming smiled, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet again.

"You know, honey worm, I always thought you were cute."

"What?"

"There are still people who are so stupid."

"What?"

"Come and die with me."

"What...... What the? ”

My face was flushed, and I couldn't speak.

Qingming smiled and glanced at me, with a happy look on his face: "So, we are going to die here together." ”

"Can't you not die?"

"Can't ......"

Qingming hooked up a funny arc, held my face with both hands, rubbed it a little dotingly, and looked very reluctant, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, honeyworm, you will be reborn in another world......"

His eyes drooped slightly, and his bright eyes looked very lonely.

"What about you?"

I'm nervous.

"I don't know."

Qingming smiled slightly, clearly lost.

"I just know that I won't die, so I ...... with you" I was going to comfort him, so that he didn't have to worry about me, but I was sad halfway through the words, and I couldn't help grabbing his hand, "But you ...... it"

“……”

"What if you tell me to go to that world?"

“……”

"What if I miss you?"

“……”

"In the 21st century without Abe Haruaki!"

As soon as I thought of this, my tears broke and fell. It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to be separated from someone you love. What is the difference between dying in this era and being reborn in that era, isn't it the same that you can't see the sunshine, like yin and yang?

After being reborn in the 21st century, I will return to my original position. I will return to my original home, I will return to my parents, I will live my original life trajectory, and it will no longer be the day when I run after youkai every day like I am now, or I will be hunted down. The psychedelic and dark Heiankyo, the ignorant and backward antiquity, the 21st century is where I should really live.

But when did I no longer miss the campus life, the friendship of my classmates, the dependence on my parents, and the life here. All this is because I fell in love with this cloud-like man next to me - the clouds are light and calm, and the white clothes are fluttering and charming. Abe Harumi, who has a wide white hunting suit and a faint scent of grass!

Also, the source of Boya, who accompanied the enigmatic man, the ordinary and sincere friendship established between us!

If I go back, if I go back to modern times, I will definitely miss them a lot......

Tears fell in large pieces, blurring the appearance of Qingming. I'm afraid I'll not remember what he looks like, I'm afraid I'll miss him very much, and in the twenty-first century without him, even memories are extravagant.

Try to keep your eyes open, trying to see him as he is, to remember what he looks like. However, the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably, and his appearance was blurred and clear, clear and blurred in the tears.

Qingming was surprised: "Honey worm, why are you staring so wide?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't remember what you look like!"

Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then there was a deep emotion in her eyes, and she gently wiped away the tears in her eyes for me. When I wiped away the tears in my eyes, I met his gentle eyes, and his eyes were so deep...... So deep.

It's like a pool of warm lake water, which can make people fall down if you don't know it.

Qingming frowned slightly: "Do you regret it with me?" ”

"No," I shook my head.

"Past, present, future?"

At the deep worry in his eyes, the frowning eyebrows, I stopped crying.

"Never!"

In an instant, it was like a flying snow in March, and the clear eyes were full of light, shining like stars, giving birth to a trace of warmth, soft and beautiful like a peach blossom in March, like a breeze.

"Then go back with me?"

"Huh?"

"If we die, I want us to die in Harumaki Abe's mansion – my mansion."

I wasn't afraid of the warmth between his eyebrows. If you choose to live and die together, then you will live and die together, accompanied by Huangquan.

"Good!"

I responded with a gentle smile.