In the courtyard of Kamisato Yashiki, clouds and shadows are walking on the snow, and plum trees are planted on both sides.
The solitary branches of the plum trees are independent, and the branches are covered with red plum blossoms. They bloom in the cold winter night, looking particularly beautiful. The wind caresses the plum blossoms, and a sharp chill of spring hits the face, but with a fresh taste.
The two walked together on the snowy road, one behind the other, with tall and straight postures. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women looked quite poetic and pleasing to the eye.
"It's so beautiful." Ying's eyes flashed brightly, looking at the branches full of plum blossoms, he smiled softly, revealing his white teeth, looking pure and flawless.
"The lonely branch in the cold winter, the plum blossoms are blooming for the first time, and the scenery is unique." Yun Mo also praised softly. He stretched out his hand to pick off a bright red plum blossom, and gently inserted it on Ying's temple. The bright red plum blossoms set off the shadow.
Her skin is like cream, and her skin is white and rosy. She is really beautiful. "Flowers paired with a beautiful woman are really pleasing to the eye."
Upon hearing this, Ying showed a hint of shyness on his face, but then he covered it up and looked at Yun Mo seriously: "You are so talkative, why don't you hurry up and follow me."
"Okay, okay, I'll follow you right away." Yun Mo shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face, and took steps to catch up with Ying.
The two of them walked along the cobblestone path and returned to the bedroom of the main house. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Ayato Kamisato who had woken up. His condition seemed much better than before.
But he still looked very weak. His handsome face, which was already a bit irritated, was now stained with a sickly paleness, making him look even more weak and pitiable.
Kamisato Ayato was half leaning on the bed, wearing a loose white robe on his upper body. The cuffs and placket of the Kamisato family were tattooed with the emblem of the Kamisato family, the tsubaki flower. Under the illumination of the candle, it emitted a faint fluorescence, and it looked a bit...
Very hazy and beautiful.
Ayaka Kamisato stayed in front of the bed, holding the re-boiled soup in her hand. She gently scooped up a spoonful, blew it to cool, put it to her brother's lips, and said softly: "Brother, drink the medicine."
Kamisato Ayato opened his mouth and swallowed the dark concoction. His Adam's apple rolled, and the bitter medicinal taste filled his mouth and melted on the tip of his tongue, giving it a refreshing taste.
"Thank you, Ayaka." Kamisato Ayato smiled softly, looking at his sister with eyes full of gentleness and relief, like the sunshine in spring, with warmth.
Kamisato Ayaka lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled. She put the soup bowl aside and said, "There's no need to thank me. I didn't save you. If you want to thank me..."
Before Kamisato Ayaka finished speaking, Ying and Yunmo opened the door and walked in, carrying waves of cold snow and frost. Their figures looked very harmonious.
Kamisato Ayato who was on the bed was stunned for a moment when he saw General Raiden arriving, and then he stood up to greet him.
"Don't move around when you're sick. Just lie down and rest." Kage waved his hand gently, indicating that Ayato Kamisato didn't have to get up.
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"Yes, thank you, General." Kamisato Ayato responded softly, and then looked at Yun Mo next to Ying, with some doubts in his eyes, and asked softly: "Who is this?"
As soon as Kamisato Ayato said these words, Kamisato Ayaka's face suddenly changed slightly, as if she couldn't believe it. Even Kage felt very strange. Only the person involved, Yunmo, had a calm face, as if he was not very surprised.
He seemed to have expected this to happen.
"Brother, don't you recognize him? He is Yunmo, and he once served you." Seeing that her brother did not recognize Yunmo, Kamisato Ayaka quickly explained, thinking that he had been sick for too long.
So the memory is confused, or there is some impact on the head.
"Really? Yunmo..." Kamisato Ayato murmured, as if he really couldn't remember the name, and his face felt strange, as if he had never heard of such a number one person.
But Kamisato Ayato still reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, nodded to Yunmo, and greeted politely: "Hello, the head of the Kamisato family, Kamisato Ayato, please give me more advice in the future.
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"Hello, my name is Yun Mo. I can barely be regarded as half of God's family. Please take care of me in the future." Yun Mo also smiled back. His eyes were very beautiful, like glass, transparent and clear, giving people a warm feeling.
Feeling like jade.
Kamisato Ayaka looked at her brother, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes. She was about to continue explaining something, but was interrupted by Yun Mo. He shook his head gently and said, "No need to say more, Ayato-sama."
My memory has been corrected, and things that shouldn’t be there have been eliminated, and that’s it.”
"How can you be something you shouldn't have?!" Kamisato Ayaka frowned, a little unhappy, and protested against Yun Mo's belittling of himself.
Yun Mo smiled softly and said nothing. He glanced at Kamisato Ayato on the hospital bed, his eyes flickered, and then he pretended to turn around and walked towards the window.
He looked at the white snow dancing in the distance. Amidst the flying snowflakes, he seemed to be able to smell an indescribable aura between heaven and earth. It was more silent than death, more distant than life, and older than time and space...
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Ayato Kamisato looked at the interaction between Yun Mo and his sister, and there was a strange expression on his face, as if he had seen something incredible, but then he hid this expression and returned to his usual appearance.
His gentle, humble and polite appearance makes it difficult for anyone to see any flaws.
At this moment, Yun Mo turned around, with a look that was colder than the ice and snow outside the window. His hand was also pressed on the handle of the Yan Mo knife, and a gloomy aura filled the whole room.
The room seemed to freeze the air.
Yun Mo remained silent and walked slowly towards Kamisato Ayato who was on the bed. His steps were very slow. Each step seemed to be carrying a huge boulder. Every step he took left a shallow mark on the ground.
Shallow marks.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became oppressive and solid, and it was so silent that it was as if you could clearly hear a pin drop to the ground, making it difficult to breathe.
No one knew what Yun Mo was thinking, but he vaguely felt an extremely dangerous aura lingering in his heart.