Ability name The Tale of Genji

The moment he heard that name, Yuan Xiwu was completely confused, it was a completely unfamiliar name to him.

but why……

His eyes were sore, the humming in his ears couldn't be stopped, complicated emotions overwhelmed him, and Yuan Xi once again smelled the scent of flowers and plants in the mist.Along with it, there is a soft and pleasant female voice that descends gently from the top of the head.

[Do you know the flower language of Xiwu flower? 】

For a long time, Yuan Xiwu didn't care about her past at all.It doesn't matter if he doesn't have any memory before the age of seven, he still has the memory of being in Bingsheng, and there are many people around him, so that he won't feel lonely.Not having a past also means that he will not be knocked down by the past. After untying and resolving this knot in his heart, he will have almost no dead ends.

It should be.

But now he has a strong urge——

I want to get back that memory, get back the memory before the age of seven, see the owner of that voice again, and listen to her softly ask.

[Do you know the flower language of Xiwu flower? 】

***

"Thank you, Mr. Ribon."

Yuan Xiwu sincerely thanked Peng Gelie and Mr. Li Baoen for helping him a lot.

The little baby in the black suit raised the corners of his mouth.

"It's not a big deal, it's just an extension of the celebration ceremony. It can be postponed for another day or so without arousing Mori Ogai's suspicion. If we continue to extend it, we need to think of other ways. Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough, Mr. Ribborn."

Yuan Xiwu needs time, to be exact, free time.I'm afraid he won't be able to come back to Yokohama this time, unless his struggle with Mr. Mori finally produces a result, so before going back, Genyuki must do that.

——He’s going to visit the Binsheng Shrine.

"Here's a little research for you. This is the list and biographies of the staff of the shrine. In my opinion, there is nothing suspicious about it. It may be useful to you." Handing it over to Yuan Xiwu, Yuan Xiwu simply didn't know how to thank him.

"If you don't mind, just hug me is enough." The little baby tilted his head innocently and cutely, there was no evil in his eyes, only pure appreciation, "A beauty like you can be met but not sought after, or hurry up!" It's the last chance."

Yuan Xiwu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand with gentle eyes, and gently hugged the other party.

"It's just a personal joke, I'm serious, Xiwu." Li Baoen opened his eyes, "Do you want to come to Pengo Lie? You know our benefits, although Mafia at the port does not Let them go easily, but as long as Peng Gelie comes forward, and if there are enough interests..."

Yuan Xiwu shook his head slightly, of course he knew that Pengo Li had been trying to throw an olive branch to him, but this matter, between him and Mafia at the port, and even between Mr. Sen, should not be resolved in this way.

"This is a heart-stopping shortcut." Yuan Xiwu said frankly, "but Mr. Li Baoen, in this way, the haze over my head will never dissipate. I was once subject to that person, and I was once reduced to an organization a murderous slave, but I don't want to do that now."

"I want the sun to shine down, literally, on me."

"This is true freedom."

Li Baoen was silent for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth again.

"Order the sun to come down and cover you... what a cocky guy, but..."

"You who said that are worth fifty salary."

This time, Yuan Xiwu smiled.

"Then, after I'm truly free, I have to think about it."

Watching him leave, the little baby in the black suit pressed the brim of his hat.

He thought of a certain person in the history of this country, with the same surname as Yuan Xiwu, who was called Guangyuan because of his excessive brilliance, and the whole country was once shaken by his mourning.

Maybe there is indeed some kind of blood connection...

After all, the [source] surname is not very common.

***

With Peng Gelie's time to come around, Yuan Xiwu avoided the eyeliner and stepped into the gate of Bingsheng Shrine.

Bingsheng Shrine is not a very large shrine, and even because there are not many people, the vegetation is a bit barren.Yuan Xiwu went deep along the long road, and when he looked up, he saw an unexpected person in the middle of the road ahead.

"...Teacher Wutiao?"

"Yo!" The silver-haired conjurer wearing a blindfold turned his head and smiled, "I thought you would come later."

Yuan Xiwu was a little surprised, because no matter what, Gojo Satoru didn't look like someone who would appear here.He asked the same question, the silver-haired conjurer hooked his fingers at him, Yuan Xiwu leaned his head towards him, and the other party whispered to him.

"I skipped work and sneaked here."

"..."

How can you skip work!

"Wow, Nana Ming really taught you badly, what about the magician, how can it be called fishing?!"

"..."

This was counted as greetings, and the feeling of unfamiliarity that had not been seen for many days was completely washed away, and Wujo Wu straightened up.

"Actually, I came here to squat here on purpose, and it's been several days."

He watched Yuan Xiwu's eyes widen slowly, feeling as if he had returned to his hometown, and Yuan Xiwu's expression also changed, closer to that of a young man of this age.Gojo Satoru might have been a little happy, but he didn't say anything, but turned around and walked deep into the shrine.

"But what if I don't come?"

Yuan Xiwu chased after him, the silver-haired conjurer was taller than him, he had to trot to catch up, and Yuori swayed up and down with the movement.Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, seemed quite confident, even a little complacent.

"You will come."

he said firmly.

"It is impossible for a person not to care about his past. Only when he cares can he truly be considered a human being."

Yuan Xiwu keenly grasped the saying that "he is a human being", but Gojo Satoru refused to tell him even if he asked.

"Teacher Wutiao!"

"no!"

"teacher!"

"Absolutely not!"

"..."

Yuan Xiwu was silent, it's okay not to tell him, he can find out by himself sooner or later.As a result, after he stopped asking, it was Gojo Satoru who stood uneasy, like a rabbit about to die when he was lonely, Gojo Satoru began to look back frequently.

"Don't ask any more questions?"

"Do not."

"Ask again, maybe I'll tell you."

"Do not."

"..."

"Do not."

He hasn't said anything yet!

"Call 'teacher' again, maybe I'll tell you everything!"

Gojo Satoru made the final concession, he blocked Yuan Xiwu's way forward, and waved his arms reluctantly.

"Really! I will really tell you!"

Yuan Xiwu looked up at him, sighed, as if he had finally made a compromise, and slowly opened his mouth——

"……cat?"

"is teacher'!"

Gojo Satoru, who was still looking forward to it, had the expression of being hit on the head by the sudden brake.

"No, I mean, there's a cat in there."

Yuan Xiwu tilted his head, looked over Gojo Wu's body, and saw the creature squatting in the main hall in front of him.Gojo Satoru also turned his head, without showing a surprised expression, obviously already found out.

The other party didn't even think about hiding their whereabouts.

He took half a step from Xiwu, and slowly walked towards the main hall where the statue was enshrined.The little black cat had a pair of beautiful thin green cat eyes, and it was still holding something in its mouth. Gojo Satoru's tail flicked slightly on the ground twice as Gojo Satoru approached, and made a "woo-woo" sound from his throat.

It probably wants to "meow meow" and has something in its mouth, so it can only make this sound.

"It seems to be for you." Gojo Satoru copied it in his pocket with both hands, "Do you need the teacher to take it for you?"

"He should...have no malice."

Yuan Xiwu shook his head, he stretched out his hand to the little black cat, and the little black cat did not resist at all, as soon as his mouth was loosened, the envelope-like thing fell into Yuan Xiwu's palm.

The hand was a little heavy, as if it contained some heavy object. Before Yuan Xiwu could distinguish it clearly, he felt Gojo Satoru pulling him back, and pulling him back a few meters with one hand.A strong wind blew up on the ground, and the flowers and leaves in the shrine swayed, spinning and flying into the sky with the sound of the wind.

The wind died down, the little black cat had disappeared, only the envelope in Yuan Xiwu's hand still declared its presence with its weight.

Yuan Xiwu held the envelope, first looked up at Wujo Wu, saw him nodding slightly, so he opened the envelope.Inside the envelope is a piece of hard cardboard that can be folded in half, much like a greeting card or invitation, but the text on the cover has already explained its function——

【Application for membership】.

There is only such a line of text, but the inside is blank, so Yuan Xiwu turned to the back again.

【——The floating world is like a dream. 】

"There should be other papers stuck inside, but it's just lost." Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, "That paper is the most important. Since it's an application for membership, there must be applicants and approvers. Unfortunately, only A shell."

"What else is in the envelope?"

Yuan Xiwu tilted the envelope according to his words, and the contents inside were drawn out, in a crystal clear peacock shape, adorned with a long purple ribbon.

Gojo Satoru spoke slowly.

"Superior Curse Item - [Immovable and Impermanent]."

Yuan Xiwu didn't know what it was, Wujo Wu explained with a smile.

"That is, the thing that sealed you in this shrine! Huh? You ask me why I know so well?"

"Of course it's because—"

The silver-haired conjurer showed a bright smile.

"I am the one who sealed you here."

"..."

"Ah! Don't light up the fan! Don't light up the fan! I didn't seal you for no reason either!"

The conjurer put his index finger to his lips, and his smile sank slightly.

"It's to protect you."

"... Anyway, you won't tell me now, will you?"

"Yes! How smart! Good boy, good boy..."

Yuan Xiwu's hair was messed up, he looked helpless, and tried to stretch out his hand to protect it, but Mr. Wutiao could always rub his head from some tricky angles, so he simply gave up.

When looking down at this [Fudo Wuchang], Yuan Xiwu found that there was actually a tiny crack on it, thinking of the process of bringing him home that Kyoya once said, I am afraid that this crack was also knocked out by the kidnapper back then. .In this way, the item becomes more valuable.

【I love you more than I can say……】

The voice sounded again, Yuan Xiwu seemed to hold someone's sleeve in memory, and then that person led him through the long corridor, at the end of the corridor, two young men stood there.

Yuan Xiwu saw Mr. Wutiao, who was several years younger. The other party was wearing a pair of sunglasses. He turned his head before hearing the footsteps, and pulled down the sunglasses to look at the person.

【This child, I will leave it to you. 】

"how about you?"

Wujo Satoru in memory asked.

【I……】

The voice smiled softly.

[I probably...will die. 】

The author has something to say:

The Murasaki Shikibu of this article has a considerable number of private establishments, and is deceased.

"Hanasanri" is the name of a character in "The Tale of Genji", a very maternal woman, who was entrusted by Guangyuan to raise Yugiri.