The rain curtain is getting heavier, washing away the sharp blade with a bit of cold light.
Nozawa once again saw the scene where the monster and the banshee flew beside Yaeji.
"Lord Ji! Calm down!"
Nozawa looked into the distance, hoping to get instructions from the Eightfold God, but unfortunately the rain was too heavy and the villagers were reveling like mad dogs, so he couldn't see the scene on the altar clearly.
Yae Ji took a step forward, and the patrol members armed with sharp blades immediately trembled in their hearts and took a step back.
"Sakura! Draw the sword!"
"Whoosh!"
The petite figure behind him appeared sideways, and the cold light seemed to split the rain curtain.
Nozawa started to use his brain, and the heavy rain gradually washed away the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, and he slowly calmed down.
'Since it's raining, it means the sacrifice is over. If I still stop Master Ji, isn't my brain sick?'
Nozawa slapped his head, which made the long knife in Sakura's hand tremble in fright. The little hearts of the patrol members also trembled. They jumped back one step and withdrew directly from the main gate of the castle tower.
Nozawa gritted his teeth, sheathed his sword, turned around and shouted around: "What are you gangsters doing? Don't you see it's Master Ji? Put away your weapons!"
The sound of rain was getting louder, and thunder roared from time to time in the sky. Nozawa had to shout at the top of his lungs to make a few people hear his voice.
Several other patrol members cursed in their hearts, but they still sheathed their long swords. Without the order of the Lord of God, they did not want to conflict with the contemporary shrine maidens.
Even so...them will definitely be remembered by the miko-sama, and they will definitely not have an easy time in the future!
Thinking of this, several people looked at Nozawa with even more resentful eyes.
"snort!"
Seeing Nozawa giving way, Yaeji snorted coldly, without even looking at him, and rushed directly into the rain curtain with Rin on his back.
Yae Sakura, who was holding a long sword, followed closely behind.
Seeing the three people moving away, Nozawa looked at the villagers who were still cheering and sighed inaudibly.
Kicked away the gravel next to him, "What is this?"
...
The rain is getting heavier, the wind is still raging, and the downpours come one after another, seeming to completely fill this land that has been dry for a long time.
Yaeji didn't leave directly. Even if he was brave, he couldn't leave in the heavy rain with Rin who was seriously ill.
To the left of the shrine is the original house of the three brothers and sisters.
Yaeji pulled out a blanket and placed Rin on it.
At this time, Rin's face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and her hands were tightly clasped in front of her chest.
"Sakura, go find some dry cloth."
"good!"
Yae Sakura, who was also soaked, threw the knife aside and rushed into another room in the rain.
Yae Ji took advantage of this time to take off his dirty miko uniform and threw it aside. He was only wearing the most basic bottoming shirt and leggings.
Not long after, Yae Sakura brought a dry cloth from another room. Yae Ji casually took one from Sakura's hand, and at this time, Yae Sakura let out a muffled groan.
After regaining consciousness, Yaeji held Sakura's forearm and turned it over, only to find that the tiger's mouth on his sister's forearm had cracked and was baptized by the heavy rain, and blood was still seeping out.
"Give me."
Yae Ji took the dry cloth and threw it on the dry ground. He turned his hand and a small bag of Royal Baifen appeared in his hand.
Sakura's eyes lit up when she saw Yaeji casually taking out the medicine packet. Then she saw her brother wanted to give her medicine. Sakura quickly took the packet and urged: "I can do such a small thing myself. Brother, hurry up and take care of Rin."
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Yae Ji was not pretentious. Compared to Sakura's wounds, Rin, who was already seriously ill, was in the worst condition at this moment.
He originally wanted Sakura to wipe Rin's body, but Sakura's tiger's mouth collapsed. To complete such a thing...
Yaeji untied Rin's kimono and carefully wiped the rain and sweat from Rin's body with a dry cloth...
After covering the head, small face, neck, and the indescribable parts below the neck, Yaeji covered Rin's upper body with a blanket and slowly untied Rin's white socks.
It is said to be white, but in fact it has long been contaminated by blood and turned black and red.
Throw it aside.
Yaeji gently held up Lin's upper body again and asked in a low voice: "Turn around a little, and I'll help you put some medicine on it."
Yae Rin was in a daze. He just swallowed dryly and said weakly: "Okay."
Turning over, he placed a soft pillow under Lin's chest to make the weak person as comfortable as possible.
Yae Ji looked at the ankle with the severed hamstrings, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the violence in his chest seemed to be ready to explode at any time.
"Damn bastard!"
He cursed in a low voice, but his movements were extremely gentle.
After dealing with the impurities caused by the surrounding rainwater, Yaeji ran to the warehouse in the rain again and brought a can of wine.
In the dream world, many people used wine to wash their wounds. Although Yaeji didn't know if the wine in the warehouse was useful, he still wanted to try it.
"Sakura, you can use this too."
Yae Sakura was confused, but she still followed her brother's advice.
Compared with the wine in the different world in the dream, the alcohol brewed in Yae Village is obviously not high in alcohol content. It is just a simple cleaning of the wound, and Yaeji thinks there is no serious problem.
Return to Rin.
The wound on Rin's bare ankle that severed the hamstring was dazzling to Yae Ji's eyes no matter how he looked at it.
The blood-red wound was turned outward, and due to the heavy rain, the overturned flesh and blood had washed away and turned white.
After rinsing, apply royal powder and wrap your feet with a breathable thin cloth.
Yaeji didn't know if these were of any use, this was all he could do.
On the other side, Yae Sakura, who had painted her wounds, came to Yae Ji and looked at the sleeping Rin.
"Brother, can Rin still stand up?"
Yae Ji was silent for a while, then said decisively: "Yes!"
This time it was Yae Sakura's turn to remain silent. The heavy rain outside was still washing away the filth in the village, and Yae Sakura's attention was attracted by the rain curtain.
"Brother...are we still going to the big city?"
"why not?"
Yae Sakura lowered her head, "When are we leaving?"
"Wait until the heavy rain stops... until Rin feels better."
"Um."
...
After Yaeji boiled a pot of water, he tried his best to fall asleep. As a result, the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep.
He wanted to enter a dream to find out how to cure his broken hamstring.
Until the rain gradually subsided, Yaeji still did not enter the dreamland.
Not long after, the Eightfold God Lord walked in from outside in the drizzle.
Yae Sakura was like a mother animal protecting her cubs, blocking the way of Yae Rin. The eyes she looked at Yae God Master were full of vigilance, completely lacking the usual respect.
I don't know what kind of emotion was hidden deep in the eyes of the Eightfold God Lord. He just looked at Sakura and looked away. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't have the courage to look at each other or for other reasons.
Yae Ji stood up and put on a feather fabric with him.
The father and son stood in the room, neither of them spoke first.
The atmosphere was solemn and awkward, and there was a croak guarding my sister next to her.
This weird atmosphere lasted for about five minutes, and the hoarse voice of Lord Yae came: