sinovels Chapter 52 The Fourth Dose of Medicine
Chapter 52 The Fourth Dose of Medicine
Abai...
"Other things... Are there other monsters in that mansion!" The lady exclaimed.
Sanada Nobuzo didn't answer, he just looked into the wizard's blue eyes, as the wizard's blue eyes looked at him.
There must be something lurking in the Fujiwara mansion. It is another kind of monster different from Inugami, more secretive, more slippery, and more hidden in the dark waiting for an opportunity.
Different from the peeping of beasts moving back and forth, the hunting from plants is more stealthy, permeating the creepy chill.
is it here nowSanada Nobuzo thought to himself.
No, not here, there is no dark force that can corrupt people's will, no magic power to deceive people, that plant is not here.
but why?Why not here?Sanada Shinzo couldn't figure it out.
The samurai didn't know why he was being targeted. His wife and miss had lived in the mansion for decades, so why did he focus on himself who just came here?
Is it because of Miss Yuko?Sanada Nobuzo remembered the note the witch gave him. It was because of her guidance that the samurai came to the Fujiwara mansion, met the lady, stayed overnight, and encountered all these weird things.
Why, why are you staring at me, what secrets are there in this mansion?
Sanada Shinzo clenched the handle of the knife, and Wakisashi let out a slight vibration, soothing the samurai.
there is always a solution to a problem.whatever-
"I'll kill them no matter what."
The samurai grasped the hilt of his sword, ready to go.
"Ha." The pharmacist suddenly laughed in a low voice, with some unclear emotion in his tone.
"It's really brave, Mr. Samurai. But, compared to other monsters, it's better to deal with this harmful monster first. What do you think?"
Sanada Nobuzo was stunned for a moment, and looked at the drug seller's demon-repelling sword. The ferocious ghost face opened its mouth wide, revealing terrifying white teeth.
"Shape" and "truth" have already appeared.Then all that's left is—
The "reason" about the thoughts of the parties.
"Of course." Sanada Shinzo replied.
"Then, why does the Inugami, whose purpose is to protect, commit murder and hurt people? Mr. Samurai."
The drug seller looked at Sanada Shinzo, his blue eyes exuded a power different from ordinary people, like the texture condensed on an iceberg, lawless but fatally attractive.
What does he know, the pharmacist must be able to predict what, he knows what I experienced that day.
He knew, he understood—so he changed the subject.
Sanada Shinzo looked into the eyes of the drug seller, and suddenly realized when he saw the gaze staring at him intently.
Now is not the time, not the time to know everything and reveal the truth.You need to wait, wait quietly, and then those old and decaying secrets hidden in the courtyard of the mansion will be exposed to the sun one by one.
Sanada Nobuzo took a long breath, slowly loosened his grip on the handle of the knife, and relaxed his frown. He looked at the drug seller, and his black eyes were as calm as the drug seller.
"Why, why did it attack and hurt people?" Sanada Shinzo said in a calm tone.
"Why, why, isn't this an obvious reason?" The lady frowned.
"It is resenting, it is resenting me. Before I was born, its fate was decided without authorization. After I was born, the meaning of its life is to accompany me. Kill it in such a cruel way, and continue to protect me, the murderer who killed it all its life."
"How can you not resent the humiliation of being enslaved and imprisoned like this."
As the young lady said, she clenched her hands tightly, and a little red blood splattered from the handkerchief tightly clenched in her hand.
"It must, must have been resenting me all the time, trying to kill me to make me suffer and make me regret...it must be."
"No, it's not."
The pharmacist interrupted the lady suddenly by speaking. He glanced at the demon-repelling sword in his hand, which was still open with a bloody mouth, and opened his mouth slowly.
"It's not its "reason" to kill people because it hates you."
"How come..." Miss suddenly became confused. "If it didn't hate me, then why did it kill? Why did it kill the mother and... Mr. Asakura?"
"No, after all, why doesn't that child resent me? Why doesn't he resent me because I was treated so cruelly? It doesn't make sense at all!"
A Bai suddenly became confused. If what she thought all along was wrong—the dog didn’t resent the young lady who deprived it of its freedom, then what was the reason for her anger and fear all this time?
Obviously she also resented her mother, resented the outdated tradition that kept her locked in the yard and wanted her young life to be barren with the old and decayed courtyard, and she could understand it best.
So like her, the dog also resented itself for depriving it of the freedom of its soul and the meaning of life.
The young lady clenched her handkerchief tightly and bit her lip with her teeth. She could feel the smell of blood mixed in her mouth.
"It doesn't hate you." Sanada Shinzo suddenly said.
"what did you say…"
"It doesn't hate you, it's a fact." Sanada Shinzo turned his head to look at the young lady's eyes, which were clear and pure. Although she had experienced too many emotions, she was still extremely beautiful.
"Everything I have encountered so far is also because of the lady, right? I was attacked while staying overnight because of the lady, and now I am trapped here and have something to do with monsters because the lady wants to come to town, right?" the samurai said slowly.
"In this way, I should also resent Miss."
Ah Bai's face darkened, and his expression became cold.
"That's right, all of this is because of me, and it's only natural that Mr. Samurai wants to hate me." The lady said calmly, but her clenched hands trembled slightly.
"Whether it's resentment or a curse, it doesn't matter." The young lady looked at the sword put aside by the samurai, the scabbard was simple yet delicate, presumably the blade was also practical.
"But I will never give this life to you, Mr. Samurai!"
Ah Bai said softly, a smug smile froze from the corner of his mouth.
"No, I don't hate you."
When Sanada Nobuzo opened his mouth, Abai froze for a moment.
"Whether it was the attack that night, or the danger involved now, or the disaster that may be incurred in the future-I have never resented any of these, and I have never attributed any dissatisfaction and anger to you body."
Sanada Shinzo looked into the young lady's eyes. The samurai's black eyes were piercing and glowing soft gray under the light.
He looked at the young lady with a calm expression, soft eyes, and a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth.
"Why?" Abai asked.
"There are only two things that can attract resentment. One is maliciousness imposed on the body, but accepted lies."
"But I have never belonged to the two. I have always been clear. The moment I knocked on the door of Fujiwara Mansion and stepped into this mansion, I knew what I would encounter."
"I know that I will meet incredible and grotesque things, I know that I will meet disaster, blood, and even death, I know that everything in the future will be unpredictable, and I know that what I will experience will be something I never expected. "
Sanada Nobuzo raised his hand, stroked the young lady's messy temple hair, and adjusted the hair accessories on her head.
"I know exactly what my choice will bring about, so I have no reason to resent it, let alone blame you. Only those who cannot be responsible for the consequences of their actions will attribute the tragedy to Blame others, then resent and get angry."
"But really, those are just coward's tricks."
The samurai smiled and straightened the young lady's hair, pulled away her clenched hands, carefully stroked the palm that was scratched by the nails, and felt the sudden contraction of the other's fingers.
"Is it like this too?" Abai asked in a low voice.
"It already knew what would happen if it stayed here, did it already know that it would encounter such cruel treatment?"
"Yes, it has known it for a long time, and it has also made up its mind."
Sanada Nobuzo looked at the young lady with complicated eyes, and suddenly he thought of his mother, the seer who was born in troubled times, and she had known for a long time what kind of ups and downs her child would encounter.
She knew that a samurai would despise life, would become cruel and cruel, would run for those blood-stained honors, would become a blind beast who did not know the value of life.
She foresaw everything, but she didn't have the courage to bear it, nor did she have the courage to resent. This gentle woman could only hide in the room and cry, crying without knowing what it meant.
One after another, one after another.
Until her life came to an end, until the end she could only speak blankly, but she didn't know what to say to the samurai.
"It's fine." Sanada Shinzo said, swallowing the sour memories.
"It never hated you, and you don't have to regret it."
The author has something to say: Update...
I really like Miss, I always think she is a very good girl, why can't I meet her?
Writing and writing always feel that something is not quite right?Suddenly want to stand Samurai x Miss orz