It didn't rain today, logically this is the normal weather in autumn - it's simply unscientific to have a few days of light rain in a row.

Shibukawa Yo is going to a village called "Linmu Village" this time. According to Shigeru Fujiwara, her mother was born and raised there, and she didn't leave Yahara's hometown until she was admitted to university.

The Fujiwara couple are of course very supportive of the niece's initiative to go out to explore the former residence of her biological mother. They think it may help her retrieve her lost memories... Naturally Shibukawa Yao will not He was so straightforward that he exposed the innocuous little extravagance of the elder on the spot, but he smiled and nodded in agreement, then took his cousin with him and planned to go out.

After all, Linmu Village is about [-] to [-] kilometers away from the small town where the Fujiwara family is located. It takes almost two hours to get there by bus. If you insist on walking, you may not be able to reach your destination until the sun goes down.

Tazi heard that they decided to drive by themselves, and remembered that there was an acquaintance's wife who had helped him before, so he asked Natsume to help deliver a small gift to the family.

"Then let's go."

"Be careful on the road, have you taken the keys and gifts from the former residence?"

"I've taken them all. Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

So the two of them embarked on a happy weekend trip to the neighboring village with one cat and one figure.

As for how Mr. Cat got in... The car had been driving for seven or eight minutes before a familiar voice came from the rear compartment: "Natsume, Natsume! Are you outside? Let me out!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Shibukawa Yao is usually in a keen state of seeing all directions and listening to all directions. She is very puzzled: "Why do I seem to hear the voice of Mr. Cat?"

Natsume Takashi hesitated for a few seconds: "It seems to have gone out for a drink last night, and it hasn't shown up at home until this morning. Could it be..."

The car immediately stopped temporarily on the side of the road, the young man pushed open the passenger door and ran to the back, directly took out a chubby three-colored cat from the closed rear compartment.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on the opponent's fur, Natsume couldn't help frowning even though he was as good-tempered as Natsume: "Mr. Kitty, you stink."

"What are you talking about Natsume! This is the masculine spirit of my uncle!" Mr. Cat angrily pretended to stretch out his claws to scratch him, but in fact he just patted the back of the boy's hand twice with his meat pad.

In desperation, Natsume Takashi had no choice but to carry the "heroic" fat cat reeking of alcohol back into the car: "Sorry, cousin, Mr. Cat has caused you trouble..."

"It's okay, Guizhi, you don't have to be so polite with me, not to mention it's not too much trouble."

"Did you hear that, Natsume?" Teacher Cat said unceremoniously, "What are you apologizing for?"

Natsume was immediately embarrassed, and rubbed the cat's head angrily, "The guy who drinks every day should give me a good reflection!"

"I'll ask Qingming if there's anything I can do." The girl smiled and reached out to rub the cat's ears, and got a white eye attack.

Fortunately, Qingming is worthy of Qingming, no matter when and where, there are solutions, especially in maintaining elegance and appearance.

Although the cat teacher yelled "Don't let that bastard onmyoji get close to me", but when the cleansing spell that dispelled the smell immediately dispelled the smell of alcohol, this seemingly vicious and arrogant big monster lay obediently on Natsume In my arms, I stopped talking.

While driving, Shibukawa Yao brainstormed the other party's mental activities at the moment: [Zhenxiang.jpg] or [That smelly onmyoji is not so useless] and other arrogant lines...

"Cousin, do you still remember these things about Yayuan?"

Shikawa Yao thought that the memory fragments left by the former master did not contain these contents at all, and immediately replied: "I don't remember. This time I went to Linmu Village to see my mother's former residence."

Natsume was stunned for a moment, realizing that he might have said something wrong, and immediately lowered his head a little guilty, while the cat teacher in his arms changed his position comfortably and continued to lie down.

"Aunt Guangjia..." he said slowly, "I have heard about her deeds from Uncle Zi by accident before."

The girl glanced at the brown-haired boy who was lost in memory, and asked with some interest: "What did uncle say?"

"He said, 'Cousin Guangjia is the bravest girl I've ever seen. She fought a wild boar one-on-one when she was six years old. Later, she jumped off a cliff to escape and lay on a hospital bed for three months'..."

That's right, this incident was proudly recorded by that nympho woman in the girl's heart diary, and was seen by her daughter many years later.It can be described as a public execution, which is embarrassing.

"...Why did my mother fight the wild boar?"

"I don't know, Uncle Zi didn't say it. Maybe he doesn't know very well."

Shibukawa Yao couldn't help falling into silence, how her mother's terrible life experience sounds a bit like her today.

Delusion.

"What else did uncle say?"

"Well, it means that my cousin is a person who is easy to trust others. I heard that when they met for the first time, Aunt Guangjia believed that Uncle Zi's family had an Olympic gold medal...Of course it was just Uncle Zi's joke."

"My God, my mother is too stupid."

"Haha, cousin, don't say that..."

The young man tried his best to find those fragments of words from his memory and put them together to tell them. Shibukawa Yao listened to these stories while driving the car, and the pets raised by the two were busy doing their own things—the girl suddenly felt that, Such a journey does not seem bad.

When Natsume could no longer recall any memories that could be said, the car suddenly became quiet again.But this time Shibukawa Yao took the initiative to speak: "Takashi."

The young man looked up at her and replied gently, "Yes?"

"Thank you for telling me this."

Natsume stared at her blankly holding the cat for a few seconds, and suddenly blushed cutely, and his eyes quickly moved to the scenery outside the window, but he still thanked him honestly: "Cousin, cousin is too kind! I can That's all I can do for you..."

Although she would definitely know these things about her biological mother as long as she asked Shigeru Fujiwara, it didn't prevent her from instantly noticing the young man's clumsy attempts to comfort herself.

In fact, many times in the world, we don't care about the content of the conversation, we only care about whether the person we are talking to is still watching and listening to us attentively.

Natsume Takashi is undoubtedly a very gentle and attentive person.

Unlike me, he was indeed a good boy.This idea suddenly flashed in Shibukawa Yao's mind, which strengthened her decision to cover all vests tightly.

The car "borrowed" from Kumamoto Prefecture drove for more than an hour, and they arrived at Linmu Village near noon.

This is a peaceful and lazy village, giving people the same feeling as the entire Yayuan area.

Before their car entered the village, they also saw a group of hero science students from the local hero college organizing a training activity outside the village. Under the sun, these childish young people were singing the school song while vigorously training.

This scene made Shibukawa Yoshi immediately think of an important question, and turned to ask his cousin: "Takashi, do you have a 'personality'?"

"No." The brown-haired boy scratched his head slightly distressed, "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Understood." Shikawa Yao nodded, wondering what fun and powerful surroundings would be suitable for ordinary people like her cousin—but when her eyes fell on the cat teacher Ge Youlai, she suddenly felt There was silence.

Wait, you can return the name of the monster at will, let the big monster turn into a cat to protect itself... what kind of ordinary person is this?

After entering the village, Shibukawa Yao put down his cousin and his cat, and asked the latter to do things for his aunt, while he went to his former residence alone. The two agreed to go to a small restaurant with a high rating in the village at 12:[-] noon meet for dinner.

Before parting, Shikawa Yao specially told him: "Call me if you have any questions! Don't be afraid to cause me trouble, I like all kinds of troubles the most! Do you know?"

The young man nodded both funny and touched: "Yes! Cousin, don't worry."

The Natsume boy with the gift box in his hand watched the dusty car leave. Mr. Cat jumped on his shoulder skillfully, almost numb his shoulder.

"Have you gained weight recently, Mr. Cat?"

"Hey! How is that possible! Idiot Natsume guessing what?" The cat flicked its tail unhappily, squinting at the miniature vehicle over there, "Ah, that stinky girl is using a Kyushu local license plate?"

"Probably the car I rented after coming here on a business trip." Natsume Takashi didn't pay much attention to this matter, "Let's go."

At this time, Shibukawa Yao on the other side also drove to the end of the road very quickly. The rest of the journey was almost all winding and undulating mountain roads that required walking on both legs. Naturally, this person parked the car on the side of the road and left another A business card with Zhang's contact number was in front of the car window, before he got out of the car with Qingming and left.

"Why does my mother's house live so high..."

Shibukawa Yao worked hard to walk up the slope. Although she now wears a Hidden Blade on her arm at all times (this piece of equipment can be hidden optically, it cannot be seen), and she does not feel too much physical fatigue, but as long as she Imagine the outbreak of sequelae after the incident, and the girl felt inexplicably weak in her legs.

And Qingming sat on her shoulders, handsomely building an awning with his hands, and looked far into the distance: "You can see far when you stand high..."

"Nonsense, it's not you who climbed this road."

"Hey, Boss Mo Qi, I will cast a spell on you."

Speaking of which, Qingming took out her fan and prepared to cast a spell on her to cool her down—here, I would like to explain that usually the spells used by this "little" onmyoji are the same miniature version, which is not very powerful, and the psionic power will still be deducted ——Shibukawa Yao hurriedly stopped him: "No need, no need, Seimei, save me some psionic energy!"

The handsome figure of the figure smiled and put away the gesture of casting a spell, and instead fanned her with the small fan that was not much bigger than a toothpick.

The wind is very weak, almost imperceptible, but what matters is the mind.

...As expected, you still feel sorry for your boss, Qingming.Yomi Shibukawa thought flatteredly, feeling that she was not so tired anymore.

The navigation showed the destination according to the map, but Shibukawa Yao still walked around halfway up the hill for seven or eight minutes, and finally found his mother's former residence under the guidance of a local old man.

"Thanks, old man."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, you're welcome."

The old man with cloudy eyes leaned on a cane, sat under the big tree in front of the house and smiled at her. Suddenly his eyelids lifted, and he stared at Shibukawa Yao's leaving back for a few seconds, then lowered his eyelids again, and said to himself Shaking his head in words:

"Oh, it's Guangjia's daughter...she looks exactly like her back then."

Speaking of which, that incompetent boy in his family had a crush on the little girl Guangjia—to be exact, half of the boys in the village had a crush on the most beautiful little girl—and his son sent them to the door every day. The wild flowers still refused to admit that they were sent by themselves.In the end, when he turned his head, the little girl dried it into dried flowers and drank it in water. At that time, the elders almost laughed to death.

Leaning on crutches, the old man looked up at the white clouds flying slowly in the sky. It stretched and changed into strange shapes, and finally it seemed to turn into someone the old man wanted to see.

"Son, time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, the child's daughter is so old..."

No one answered the old man's emotion, because that person disappeared forever in the old man's life as early as 26 years ago.

Shibukawa Yao stood in front of this mansion with some mottled walls and overgrown ivy, staring at the painted gate lost in thought.

Since it was already autumn, the ivy vines lost the lush greenness of summer, leaving only many withered and yellow traces on the walls, which looked particularly bleak.

Ex-Master, you haven't been here for many years, have you?

Shibukawa Yoshi recalled that before departure, her uncle said with emotion that before her parents passed away, she would often come here to escape the summer and play during the holidays, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed.

Shibukawa Yao took out the key, stuffed it into the rusted keyhole, and turned it hard...turned...huh?Can't move? ?

She was a little worried that if this went on, the key would break in the lock, making it even more troublesome.Simply look around to make sure that there is no one or surveillance cameras, walk to the next wall, reach out, kick the wall, jump high, grab the top of the wall, turn over, and arrive.

Simply a breeze.

Fortunately, the folk customs in this rural area are simple and honest, and the house looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, so no thieves would choose to visit this place.

This house is a very traditional Japanese-style building, and the weeds that grow wildly in the yard replace the original carefully decorated flower arrangements and stone roads.Yao Shibukawa walked slowly across a small stone bridge that was only three steps wide, and saw that the artificially laid river channel underneath had long since dried up and was covered with mud.

The courtyard alone of the whole former residence gives people a sense of right and wrong.

Qingming supported her by the collar and stood up on her shoulders, looked at the house environment with a serious face, and suddenly said to her: "Boss, do you want to see images from another world?"

Shibukawa Yo stayed for a few seconds, "I don't have yin and yang eyes, so I can see these things?"

"This is where your body is deeply bound. If you use Hawkeye here, you may see something unexpected."

Tsk, this unscientific development sounds a little panicky.Shibukawa Yao secretly slandered.

In the next second, she still took the initiative to turn on Eagle Vision, and the entire material world instantly fell into a whistling ghost in her eyes.

To be reasonable, if the eagle eye vision is not used to observe the target or hostile characters, but simply to observe the surrounding environment and ordinary people... then sorry, it is a really scary scene.

Not to mention that the former residence itself is such an environment where Japanese-style horror movies can be shot at any time. The horror effect is simply 1+1>2.

Shibukawa Yao felt that his young heart was greatly shocked.

What did she do wrong? She's just an innocent kitten looking for clues about her mother's life.

Because as Qingming said, she saw some "things" running past the bridge beside her.

It was the body lines of a girl, and the shadow formed by the lines was translucent in the middle, like... a ghost.

"Seimei!" Shibukawa Yao didn't notice that his voice was trembling, and his whole body tensed up instantly, "Then, what is that!"

The author has something to say: Materialist worldview: Goodbye!

Yaowan: Don't...don't go!

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