Chapter 6, Seeking Help
Bang
Not far away, the two shocked faces of Sakura and Rin still bore a slight blush. As soon as they heard the topic of marriage, they jumped to the issue of sacrificial offerings. Sakura shifted her body slightly, aware of her brother's predicament, and was thinking of how to help him out of the situation.
Yaeji took two steps back, one hand crossed over her chest while the other stroked her smooth chin, as if admiring her own masterpiece
Is he having some sort of mental issue?" Yaoyao thought to herself, but said instead, "You wait here for a moment.
Yaeji has never seen someone so devout to the deities from childhood to adulthood
Da Zhu felt a cold sweat running down his back; they were all from the same village, and he had played with Ya Zhong Ji before. He and many of his little friends had also questioned Ya Zhong Ji's gender, after all, he had two younger sisters! ... Moreover, he looked so much like his sisters ...
Yaoyue held up the head that was about to hit the floor for the second time with one hand. He had just finished bandaging the other party, and now, it seemed that blood would likely seep out again.
Of course, such matters are merely rumors. Aside from her appearance, Yae Miko is no different from boys in other aspects. At such a young age, she has even accompanied the patrol team to slay ferocious beasts!
Yae Miko took the item from Yae Sakura's hands and glanced at the wound on Daizuke's forehead, feeling quite troubled
Tomorrow morning I will teach you the "Falling Cherry Blossom Slash"
After hearing the great assistance, the person who was kneeling on the ground trembled all over, his voice shaking as he said
There were rumors in the village that all the children of the Hachijo generation were girls, and due to the importance of the position of the deity, it was necessary to transform the so-called "eldest daughter" into the "eldest son"
Yae! Please save Liang!
He clearly has someone he loves, and just now the faint scent of cherry blossoms from Yaeji, combined with that boy's devilishly handsome appearance, almost made him lose control of the gun if it weren't for the headache and the important matters weighing on his mind
I had already arranged a marriage with Liang, and we agreed to get married in six months, but... but the village has chosen her to be the sacrificial offering for this ritual..." Dazhu's speech became increasingly rapid, and his description grew more chaotic; apart from the beginning, the entire narrative was filled with complaints about his own incompetence and Liang's parents.
Da Zhu's face revealed bitterness, resembling an injured little beast. He lowered his head once more, his entire body crouching on the ground, humbly pleading: "Please save Liang. She... she is the girl chosen for the sacrifice!"
Yae
... ...
Even he, who claims to be a man of great stature, was unable to accomplish this
In my memory, there was a girl named Liang who often played tug-of-war with Dazhu. Because of this, Dazhu was frequently teased by his friends.
Yae Sakura fixed her gaze on the two individuals, her eyes reflecting an indescribable meaning.
Yaeji was utterly perplexed and could not comprehend it after much contemplation
As for the phrase "Yaoying Cherry Blossom," it is uncertain whether it serves to comfort Rin or to comfort herself
Dazhu obediently listened to the orders of Yachongji. In the dim candlelight, Yachongji's delicate little face came into Dazhu's view, not to mention that pair of enchanting eyes that captivated the soul.
A long, slender piece of hemp cloth, wrapped around twice, was tied into a bow in front of Da Zhu's head
Thank you, esteemed sir
"Please speak properly, do not act this way. Such a grand gesture should be reserved for the divine."
Stop stop stop
The sound made my eyelids twitch uncontrollably.
Yae ... ... Yae! As the son of the deity and the next lord of the deity, as long as you are willing to step forward and speak, they ... ... they will definitely reconsider!
When Dazhu saw Yaeji tidying up her belongings, all sorts of distracting thoughts flew out of his mind, and he directly bumped his head onto the floor
After Da Zhu left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quite dull. Lin Lao lay honestly on the bed, tightly closing his eyes, pretending to be 'asleep'.
It is almost impossible
The surprise flashed across Yae Sakura's small face, and she immediately exclaimed with excitement: "It's a deal!"
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Sitting on the tatami, Yachiyo Rin gestured to her sister with her eyes, "Daisuke... his gaze towards brother is quite strange."
I apologize, the ritual is the day after tomorrow, and regarding the offerings, even my father cannot influence the decisions of the villagers of Yae Village. At most, I can take you to meet my father. Tomorrow is the day before the ritual, and my father will discuss with many elders in the village. Whether it can be done depends on you.
Compared to the faint scent of cherry blossoms emanating from Yachiyo, the pain in my forehead is hardly worth mentioning. Daizuke's eyes do not know where to look; sometimes they glance to the left, sometimes he closes his eyes, and at other times they glance to the right, giving him an overall impression of being somewhat at a loss.
Dazhu sat quietly on the side, his gaze shifting from Bayongji to the floor.
"Don't move!" Yaoyue frowned as she was helping Dazhu with his wound, forcibly turning his head around.
"Elder brother," Yae Sakura, dressed in a small-sized shrine maiden outfit, approached Yae Jiji and asked, "Will Daisuke be successful?"
Yaeji carefully retrieved well-preserved herbs from the storage and gently scooped a small half bowl of water
What exactly does Dazhu want to do
Liang? In an instant, Yaeji recalled the girl of similar age to herself, whose appearance could only be considered average, with quite a few freckles on her small face, yet she looked very cute when she smiled
The usually eloquent Dazhu opened his mouth and reached out his hand, intending to touch Yachong's shoulder. However, halfway through extending his arm, Dazhu's expression showed hesitation, making it difficult to decide whether to continue reaching out or to withdraw his hand.
Dazhu's slightly dark long face turned a shade of red as he shyly lowered his head
Brother, here is the burlap you requested
Dazhu, feeling guilty, averted his gaze elsewhere and said, "No... nothing."
Lin and Sakura, two adorable little girls, were exchanging glances with each other, and for them, the entire situation was filled with an air of strangeness
It was only after the sense of oppression had dissipated that Da Zhu dared to open his eyes
Return to the house
Yaeji's heart was filled with even more confusion. Yesterday, when he ran back to the village from the back mountain, he saw Daizhu sitting alone by the riverbank, seemingly lost in thought. At that time, due to the matter of the monster, he did not pay any attention to it.
That ... ...
"What happened?" Baye Jixi looked at Dazhu with suspicion. Dazhu was two years older than him and taller as well; from his standing position, he had to raise his head to meet Dazhu's gaze.
Dazhu has a swollen red area on his forehead, with some parts already starting to turn purple. The largest bump has a wound of moderate size, and blood is flowing down from the center of his brow.
Until this evening, Dazhu once again went alone to the main hall of the shrine to pray to the fox deity... Then, he came here.
On Yaoyue's small face was written a look of difficulty. Although he was indeed the next Yaoyue Shrine Master, he was just a little kid now, and no one would listen to him! The villagers were quite polite to him, but when it came to significant issues related to the rituals, he was in no position to offer any assistance
After a while, Yachiyo, who had not dealt with wounds much, finally completed his masterpiece.
"What are you thinking at such a young age?" Hachijoji suddenly stood up, imitating her father, and extended her wicked hand to ruffle Sakura's hair back and forth.
After a while, I finally glanced at Yae Rin and whispered, "Brother is destined to be the future shrine master of Yae Shrine, it is simply impossible."
Dazhu sat up straight, and indeed, the area where the burlap was tied into a bow had blood seeping out again