Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Muya, what you have to do is very simple, and that is to turn the sun goddess' anger towards Yatatori into hatred for that person."

"So I can only help you with these two words, mysterious."

"Everything in the past has long been buried in the dust of history. What happened and what kind of grievances there is, we no longer know. What you can do is use this dust-covered history for four thousand years to make a fuss. "

"No matter what kind of story you make up, it is enough to let her choose to believe your words."

"..."

Bayi Yonglin's method can be summed up in two words, flicker.

Asking him to fool a god who has really exploded in the sense of anger, Wu also felt that it was really a bit hanging...

I started to resume the update today, the busiest time has passed, and then it will be much easier~~~

Chapter 46: Someone must communicate it

"The world of the living is not the scope of my jurisdiction. It is my job to judge the souls of the dead... But even if it is said, if there is any need this time, I will consider helping."

"It's really strange. I didn't expect the Hades, who has always followed the rules, to say such things."

On the other side, Bayi Yongrin was still making the final supplement to Wu Ye, while on the other side, Yakumo Zi had a chat with Yamashiki Yingji who had come to hear the news.

"Compared to the rules of death, living life is more important."

Siji Yingji's calm eyes seem to have no mirror-like surface of the lake. At least until now, except for the first time, Yakumo Zi has never seen this Lord Yama's gaffe in front of others.

"You actually knew it a long time ago, right?" Yakumo's gaze narrowed slightly, and his voice seemed vague, "Yasaka Kanako's real name, and... the truth of Yatatori."

"Yeah." Siji Yingji nodded without denying.

"How did you see it?" Yakumo raised his brows, "I haven't found any flaws for so long."

"You are wrong, Yakumo Zi, this is not visible."

The corners of Siji Yingji's mouth were slightly raised, and her raised cheeks were a little bleak, seeming to miss something.

"I, I knew these things from the beginning." Siji Yingji said.

"From the beginning?"

Yakumo Zi deliberately lowered her voice, and at that moment the flow of surrounding air seemed to have been slowed down. In this stagnant space, only her low voice echoed faintly.

"From the very beginning, you mean the moment they appeared in Gensokyo. You also said that from the very beginning, what you said is more distant than these...?"

"You don't have to test anything, Yakumo Zi, these are not secrets, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

After a pause, Siji Yingji said indifferently: "Four thousand years ago, when that Hell Crow was not a Yata bird, I knew her."

"..."

Hearing this, Yakumo's purple pupils shrank slightly, and she smelled a long-lost sense of familiarity from Siji Yingji's words, as if the carrion inside the coffin exuded a fresh breath when she opened the coffin.

That is the taste of conspiracy.

"Did you know him?" After a while, Yakumo Zi suddenly broke the topic, "The person that Yakumo Eirin said."

"Yeah, but I said I don’t know him. Actually, I don’t even know his name, no..." A complicated expression flashed across Siji Yingji’s face, "If you know, that’s what happened before. ."

"What do you mean?"

"I forgot, things related to him."

With a bitter smile on the corner of Siji Yingji's mouth, she said with a sigh: "Either me or them, I am afraid that even Bayi Yonglin is the same. Everyone has forgotten it."

"Forgot? Such a reason..." Yakumo Ziwei was a little dissatisfied, and using such absurd reasons perfunctorily looked down on people too much, right?

But Siji Yingji didn't seem to think so. She lowered her head and suddenly said, "Hey, Yakumo Zi, do you know why Jade General can only walk one square at a time?"

"Huh?" Yakumozi was a little unclear, but he answered with a frown, "There is no why. The rules of shogi are like this. Jade generals can only move one square."

"It's a coincidence, it's all the same," Siji Yingji smiled softly, "Like shogi, we are probably bound by certain rules. I don't remember it clearly, but at least seven days are in mine. The memory has disappeared, without any reason."

"...Are those missing memories related to that person?"

"I don't know, it has disappeared after all. I have no impression of what happened at that time."

"is it?"

Yakumo Zi thought about it for a while and then left these things behind. It was an antique four thousand years ago, even if she could really figure out how helpful it was to the current situation?

Maybe it can be used as another card to deal with Hachiyi Yonglin, but now, it is no longer necessary.

Yakumozi's eyes shifted slightly, and she glanced at Yakuchi Yongrin who was still talking with Wu Ye not far away, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Yes, it is no longer necessary...

"Well, it's almost time for you to set off. Gensokyo's land is still very fragile. If the gods are too angry, there will be a catastrophe accidentally."

Siji Yingji has already started to drive people, even if she wants to come, the other side is a quiet place in the end, and there are just so many living people on weekdays. Now it is like making a noise, I am afraid she will not be used to it.

"Ah, yes."

Siji Yingji, who hadn't walked a few steps away, suddenly stopped again. She turned around and said to Yakumo Zi: "Although there are no good words to talk about, let me give you a suggestion in the end."

"what?"

"Rules are rules, and they are the same as shogi. All we can do when born in this world is to ensure that what we do is within the scope allowed by it."

"Never have any thoughts that break the rules or try to dissociate from the outside." Shiki Yingji's gaze penetrated Yakumozi, as if she saw something else: "The rules are the world, if you stand outside the world, that At that time, you are no longer you."

"What do you want to say?" Yakumo Zi's gaze was faintly unkind. Her instinct told her that Siji Yingji was not the unrelated outsider as she seemed on the surface. She must know something.

She must know something special, such as today.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not suggesting anything."

Siji Yingji smiled kindly, but the purity in that smile subconsciously created a sense of alienation, as if the shadow reflected on the side of the mirror was full of false breath.

"If you are a Hades, you must do this."

There is obviously no wind on the Santu River, but Yakumo Zi suddenly felt a bit cold behind her back. This is a feeling that has never appeared before. It is clear that Siji Yingji is standing in front of her, but why she always feels that the distance is getting more and more Far.

"You, aren't you the born Hades?"

"Hehe," as if she was amused by Yakumo Zi's question, Siji Yingji's eyes curled slightly, "Ah, there is such a saying, I was born to be the king of hell."

Yakumo Zi's eyes darkened, "Isn't it?"