Change your destiny from becoming a villain

Wu Mi's identity in Yuan Chengguo is a down-and-out aristocrat who left the capital, and makes a living by teaching the children of aristocratic families to read.

To put it bluntly, he is a proud teacher, the kind who has no money to eat if others don't want to invite you.

Compared to him who is lazy and unwilling to move, Jing Long is very dedicated in doing things.

After experiencing that unforgettable incident, he accepted Wu Mi's blood and became a ghost, and put all his energy into serving Wu Mi and fulfilling his wish.

In the first hundred years after that incident, he started his business journey with the help of Wu Mi's identity as an aristocrat. With Wu Mi's advantage as a nobleman in Kyoto at that time, his business career was passable.

In the process of stumbling, losing and winning, he has successfully transformed from an ordinary doctor who knows nothing to a secular businessman, and the ups and downs are beyond words.

After all, if there is any advantage, Jing Long's only advantage is that he can afford to lose.

With an infinite lifespan, he has no idea that he can't afford to lose. If one year fails, then two years, if two years fail, then three years, if three years fail, then ten years, one day he will get through the darkness and look forward to the dawn.

That's exactly what happened.

Jing Long survived the death of many big businessmen in the first hundred years, and his business experience and status were piled up abruptly with time.

After earning money from a successful career, he bought a big house in Kyoto and took in all those abandoned babies and children who were not wanted... and established his first orphanage.

This is Jing Long's wish to fulfill even if he becomes a ghost.

He wants to help those children who have been abandoned, abandoned or even lost the ability to survive.

Making money in business is just the basis for satisfying this desire.After all, the more money he makes, the more children he can save.

With this belief, his business grew bigger and bigger, and more and more orphanages were built.

After independence, many of the children in the orphanage became his helpers to learn how to help him manage business, many stayed in the orphanage to relieve the orphanage's burden, and the rest were scattered around Hinomaru. Branches and leaves.

In just a few decades, some of the orphans in Hinomaru formed families of various sizes, and some died in obscurity.

But without exception, those who survived formed a huge invisible network that surrounded the entire Hinomaru.

And this network is still serving Takashi Jing today, 600 years later.

Therefore, no matter where Wu Mi and Jing Long go, they can quickly obtain a suitable identity.

Yuan Chengguo's successor family is also one of the constituents of this network.

……

Strolling through the slightly noisy streets, Wu Mi's overly beautiful face attracted the attention of passers-by on the road, feeling astonished.

Jing Long closely followed Wu Cang one step away, his sharp gaze scanned the surroundings, giving a faint sense of oppression that he couldn't get close to.

"Today's scenery is also very beautiful, Jing Long." He turned his face slightly, looked at Jing Long and said, "But looking at your nervous look, I know that you don't appreciate it at all, it's really boring."

"I'm very sorry, Lord Wuyou." Jing Long lowered his head and said, "Although the scenery is beautiful, my subordinates still have the duty to protect you."

"Please allow me to be rude."

"Sigh." Wuyou sighed helplessly, "You are becoming more and more different from before."

"At that time, you dared to point my nose and make me die, but now you are overprotective..."

"Master Wu Mi..."

"Forget it, you don't need to say any more." Wu Mi stretched out his hand and interrupted Jing Long's words, and his footsteps came to a halt, "It's better to meet that child if you are entangled with your stupid head."

"It's just right." He looked at the imposing wide door in front of him, with a slight smile on his face, "Mrs. Jiguo said that I can visit him often if I have time."

"Knock on the door."

……

The room with only three stacks is all that Ji Guo Yuan Yi has.

For him, who was not liked by his father since he was a child and was regarded as an "unlucky son", his father's love is something that can't be expected.

He had suffered from it for a while, too, but not anymore.

Because he has a mother and elder brother who he can rely on, and a beautiful teacher who doesn't know what to do with him.

Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable.

"Whoa."

The long and narrow writing brush slid across the paper, and the young man sat in front of the table with his back straight, his slender fingers tightly holding the pen holder, and his writing posture was flawless.

【Do you believe in fate?Yuan Yijun. 】

What Wu Mi said when they met him for the first time was repeatedly recalled in his mind.Yuan Yi narrowed his vermilion eyes slightly, took out the paper with static characters written in front of him and put it aside, and continued to write on the blank white paper.

When he writes, his pen is smooth and flowing, and he completes it in one go, and the handwriting he writes is vigorous and powerful, penetrating three points.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, ordinary people would never have imagined that this child could have a handwriting that could rival calligraphy masters.

However, this handwriting is just Yuan Yi imitating Wu Mi's handwriting.

He held his hand that day, stroke by stroke, and repeated the word tirelessly, telling him that writing can calm the mind.

So Yuanyi wrote it down and used this method to meditate all the time.

But for some reason, he couldn't feel good about such a gentle Wu Mi.

[I feel that my encounter with you is predestined. 】

The look in his eyes when he was talking to him here at that time was very strange.

It was like seeing something unbelievable, but suddenly relaxed.

[Just like flowers and leaves, water and fish, their encounter starts from birth and ends at death. 】

His words were always inexplicably obscure, Yuan Yi not only couldn't understand, but he just shook his head and didn't speak clearly when asked him.

but……

[I think the same is true for us. 】

"His!"

The sound of paper being torn brought Yuan Yi back from his distracted consciousness. He stared blankly at the scratched paper on the table for a long time, put the brush into the pen bucket with water on the side, washed it, and hung it back on the pen holder. .

[After I saw you, I deeply felt the fate of me and you being intertwined. 】

[But I know you don't understand these things yet, and you still need a suitable time to understand them. 】

Yuanyi put away the other intact papers and sat blankly in front of the table, recalling the scene of Wu Mi talking to him before.

"I will guide you, Yuanyi-kun." The plum red eyes seemed to see something more distant, and the man named Wu Mi showed a beautiful smile, which was a bit dazzling [because only you can...]

【…】

His last words were engraved in the depths of his heart by Yuan Yi, and silently locked in his memory.

Yuan Yi didn't tell the man until he left, but he actually felt the same way as the other man.

The meeting of the two of them...was destined.