Daisuke, who was always eloquent, opened his mouth and stretched out his hand to reach Yae Ji's shoulder. As soon as his arm was halfway extended, Daisuke looked hesitant again. It was neither a stretch nor a non-stretch.
"What's wrong?" Yae Ji glanced at Daisuke suspiciously. Daisuke was two years older than him and taller than him. From the angle where he stood, he had to raise his head to look at Daisuke.
Daisuke looked away guiltily, "It's nothing."
Yaeji was even more confused. Yesterday, when he ran back to the village from the back mountain, he saw Daisuke sitting alone on the bank of the river, as if he had something on his mind. At that time, he ignored it because of the monster thing.
Until this evening, Daisuke went to the main hall of the shrine alone to pray to the Fox God, and then came to him again.
What exactly does Daisuke want to do?
Yae Ji couldn't figure it out.
"Brother, you want the linen cloth."
Yae Ji took the item from Yae Sakura and looked at the wound on Daisuke's forehead, feeling quite headache.
Daisuke's forehead was red and swollen, and some areas had begun to turn purple. There was a medium-sized wound at the largest bulge, and blood flowed down between his eyebrows.
Since Yae Ji was a child, this was the first time he saw someone so pious to the gods.
"He won't have any brain problems, right?" Yaeji thought to himself, but said, "Wait here for a while."
Daisuke sat on his knees obediently, his eyes falling from Yaeji to the floor.
Rin and Sakura, two cute little lolita, communicated with each other with their eyes. For both of them, the whole thing was weird.
Yaeji found well-preserved herbs from the warehouse and carefully scooped out half a bowl of water.
Return to the house.
"look up."
Daisuke obeyed Yaeji's orders honestly. Under the dim candlelight, Yaeji's delicate little face caught Daisuke's eyes, not to mention those enchanting eyes that captured people's hearts.
Daisuke's long, dark face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Don't move!" Yae Ji, who was helping Daisuke treat his wounds, frowned and forcefully pulled Daisuke's head away.
Compared to the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms coming from Yaeji, the pain on his forehead was nothing to mention. Daisuke didn't know where to put his eyes. He squinted to the left for a while, closed his eyes for a while, and then looked at him again.
Looking squinting to the right, he seemed a bit at a loss.
Yae Rin, who was sitting in the bunk, pointed to his sister with his eyes, "Daisuke, the way he looks at my brother is so strange."
Yae Sakura stared at the two of them with an indescribable meaning in her eyes.
After a long while, he glanced at Yae Rin and whispered: "My brother is the future head of Yae Shrine. It is impossible."
I don't know if Yae Sakura's words were meant to comfort Rin or herself.
After a while, Yaeji, who had not dealt with the wound much, finally completed his masterpiece.
The slender linen wrapped twice made a bow in front of Daisuke's head.
Yaeji took two steps back, crossed his chest with one hand, and rubbed his smooth chin with the other, as if admiring his masterpiece.
Daisuke didn't dare to open his eyes until the oppressive feeling left.
He clearly has someone he loves. The faint scent of cherry blossoms on Yae Ji's body just now, coupled with the boy's monster-like appearance, if it weren't for the pain in his forehead and the important things in his heart, he almost wouldn't be able to hold down the gun!
There was a cold sweat behind Daisuke. They were all from the same village. It was not like he had never played with Yaeji before. He and many of his friends had also doubted Yaeji's gender. After all, he had two younger sisters! And he himself looked pretty.
So similar to my sister again
There were rumors in the village that all of Yae's generation were girls. Because of the importance of the position of the God Lord, the so-called "eldest daughter" had to be turned into an "eldest son."
Of course, this kind of thing is just a rumor. Except for his appearance, Yae Ji is no different from a boy in other aspects. At a young age, he even followed the patrol and killed ferocious beasts!
Even he, a man who claims to be an upright man, could not do this.
When Daisuke saw Yae Ji packing his things, all the distracting thoughts flew out of his mind and he knocked his head to the floor!
"Bang!——"
Yaeji's eyelids jumped at the sound.
"Yae! Please save Ryo!"
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Yaeji held his head that was about to be pinned to the floor for the second time with one hand. He had just bandaged the other person's head, and now he was afraid that blood would spill out again.
"Speak politely and don't be like this. You should give such a great gift to the gods."
Daisuke sat up straight, and as expected, there was blood spilling out from where the linen had been tied into a bow.
Daisuke looked bitter, like a wounded little animal. He lowered his head again, crawled on the ground with his whole body, and humbly asked: "Please save Ryo. She is the girl chosen by the sacrifice!"
"Liang?" Yaeji instantly found the girl who was about the same age as him in his memory. Her appearance could only be considered average, with a lot of pockmarks on her face, but her smile was very cute.
In my memory, the girl named Ryo often flirted with Daisuke. Because of this, Daisuke was often teased by his friends.
"Ryo and I had already made an appointment to get married in half a year, but the Coco Village chose her to be the sacrifice for this sacrifice." Daisuke spoke faster and faster, and his description became more and more confusing, except
At the beginning, the whole story is about parents complaining about their incompetence and incompetence.
"Yaou Yae! As the son of the God Lord and the next Lord God, as long as you are willing to stand up and speak, they will definitely consider it again!"
Yaeji's little face is also full of embarrassment. Although he is the next Yaeji God, he is good, but now he is a little brat, and no one listens to him at all! Many people in the village are also polite to him. If it involves
Regarding the big issue of sacrifice, it was impossible for him to provide any help.
Not far away, the two shocked little faces of Sakura and Rin were still slightly flushed. As soon as they heard the topic of marriage, they jumped to the issue of sacrificial offerings. Sakura's body moved, she knew
My brother is in trouble, and my little mind is thinking about how to rescue him.
"Sorry, the sacrifice is the day after tomorrow, and regarding the issue of sacrifices, even my father cannot influence the decision of the villagers of Yae Village. I will take you to see my father at most. Tomorrow is the day before the sacrifice, and my father will meet with you
Many elders in the village have discussed it, and it depends on you whether it can be done or not."
After Daisuke heard this, the whole person who was kneeling on the ground trembled, and his voice trembled:
"Thank you, sir!"
After Daisuke left, the atmosphere in the house suddenly became a lot duller. Rin lay down on the bed, closed her eyes tightly, and pretended to be 'I'm asleep'.
"Brother." Yae Sakura, wearing a small miko uniform, came to Yae Ji, "Can Daisuke succeed?"
"Almost impossible."
"That"
"What are you thinking about at such a young age?" Yaeji suddenly stood up and imitated his father, extending his sinful palms and rubbing Sakura's head back and forth.
"Tomorrow morning I will teach you [Luo Ying Slash]!"
A look of surprise flashed across Yae Sakura's face, and then she said excitedly: "It's a deal!"