131 The tears shed by the maiden and the death warrant was issued
131 girls shed tears and issued a death warrant
The funeral was carried out in a programmed way, although it was her father's funeral, but the young girl's face did not show any sadness and uneasiness, but just calmly faced the people who came to pay their respects.
This is not ruthless, but strong
Suspended in the void, Lin Luo looked at everything below, everyone's every move, including what was going on in their hearts, he could "see" it all in this memory world. Therefore, what kind of mood Rin is in at this moment for this funeral, he knows very well in his heart.
Suppressing all the grief in the bottom of my heart, not making any gaffes at the funeral, fully maintaining the dignity of the dead and the living, and safeguarding the honor of my family, this is something that even many adults may not be able to do, but this girl who has not even graduated from elementary school has done it, what a strong will it requires
And the surrounding mourners did not have any consolation, not even a trace of sympathy and pity for the girl's strength, because in their opinion, a child born under a strict education should be able to afford anything, even if it was only an eight-year-old child...... Perhaps, this is the sadness of being born into a family of magicians.
Looking at the girl with a strong face below, Lin Luo's heart was full of bitterness, but here he couldn't do anything but see him, even if it was just a comforting look, which was originally easy, it was impossible here.
For the girl's sorrow, apart from a deep sigh, he was helpless.
As the coffin was buried in the earth, after each of them had finished their prayers, the mourners left one by one, leaving only the maiden who supported the funeral and the priest who performed the ritual in the rain that had restored its quietness.
"You've worked hard. The debut as a new patriarch is already impressive, and I'm sure your father will be proud of it. ”
In response to the other party's compliments, Rin just nodded in silence in return.
At this moment, her bare left wrist has been engraved with the magic mark of the Tosaka family, and the transplantation of the mark will cause a great burden on the human body, and the body has not yet gotten used to this imprint of the transplant, and the pain is still continuing. But there was no trace of pain on her face, and she persevered until the last moment of the ceremony.
Even now, she is still gritting her teeth and insisting, maybe it is because she is numb to the pain, maybe she doesn't want to show cowardice in front of this person she hates, maybe it is because it is her father's only relic, or maybe she knows that it is the essence of the demon path accumulated by the Tosaka family for generations, or maybe all of them.
Either way, however, this willpower is extremely disproportionate to her age.
"It's time for Mother to come out, right?" Rin said lightly.
"Well, almost."
The black-clothed priest saluted, looked at the cemetery, which had calmed down instantly, and turned around to greet the taxi waiting at the back door.
Aoi Tosaka, who was supposed to preside over the funeral, did not appear at the funeral because she was sick in bed, and although she was reluctant to let her have contact with outsiders, Rin still hoped that her mother would see her father one last time before the coffin was buried.
Rin waited for her mother's arrival in the presence of other mourners. She walked to the side of the car, helped her mother into a wheelchair, and pushed it towards Tosaka's grave. The beautiful surviving man in the wheelchair, who still looked young, did not have the slightest expression on his face, just stared into the void with hazy eyes like in a dream.
"Mother, come, say a final goodbye to my father."
At Rin's urging, Aoi Tosaka's dreamy gaze finally slowly converged to a point on the ground, and her gaze slowly swept over the surrounding tombstones, her eyes widening in hindsight.
"Ah, that, Rin? Whose funeral is it today? ”
"yes, because my father died."
"Oh, it's terrible, it's not okay to take out Shi Chen's mourning clothes quickly. Rin, you go and help Sakura change her clothes first. Ah......hh
Aoi Tosaka, who was in a wheelchair, fell into a momentary panic, and then, suddenly, she bent down like a doll with a broken string. And when she looked up again, she smiled softly at the air in front of her, and stretched out her finger forward.
"Look, dear, the tie is crooked again. I also have threads on my shoulders. Hehe, you can also cheer up, you are the proud father of Rin and Sakura. ”
Obviously, the current Aoi Tosaka is no longer mentally normal because of the huge blow, and to describe her in a popular word, that is, a mental patient. She babbles to her husband, who only she can see, and Rin just silently guards her mother, not because she doesn't want to talk to her, but now they can't even communicate normally.
For Aoi Tosaka, who is no longer able to correctly perceive reality, perhaps this is more than happy. Her heart stayed at the time when Sakura was still at home and Tosaka Tokitomi was also alive. Wandering in the empty Tosaka mansion, talking and laughing with her husband and second daughter in her memory, she will always live in a happy family dream.
But
Only Rin was left alone in the real world, and she took care of such a mother, but she could only watch her silently, unable to step into this happy picture. She hid the sadness that no one could understand, and took on the responsibility of the head of the Demon Dao family with a young body, enduring the pain of the inscription. What a cruel fate for a girl who is still a primary school student.
The huge sadness of "Rin ......" came from somewhere, and Lin Luo could empathize with Rin Tosaka's mood, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood, what kind of powerlessness was there for the current situation.
Lin Luo could imagine that this scene should have appeared in Rin's memory more than once, or countless times in her dreams at midnight, and the weak side would always torment her until she was redeemed.
In addition to sadness and helplessness, another mood appeared in Lin Luo's heart - excitement, joy and luck.
Of course, this is not his feelings, nor Rin, and it can't be Aoi Tosaka's, but another person present - Yan Feng Qili
In this world, Lin Luo can "see" anyone's psychology, including Yan Feng Qili.
He could now see what kind of ugly face was hidden under Yan Feng Qili's sad expression...... If demons are disgusting beings, then Yan Feng Qili is probably disgusted even by demons.
Joy can only be felt in the sorrow and pain of others, this is the deformed nature of Yan Feng Qili, and to admire Rin's current situation at such a close distance, it is undoubtedly the same enjoyment as tasting the best wine. Being able to be the protector of such a tragic girl also made him feel very lucky.
However, Yan Feng Qili was not satisfied with this, because although he was burdened with such a tragic fate, the young Rin never shed a single tear, and he did not even say a word of weakness.
Even now, in front of her poor mother, who couldn't understand that her father was dead, she still had a calm face, forcibly suppressed the sourness in her heart, and waited for her mother to calm down. This was a situation that was impossible for a child of her age who was pampered by her parents.
Rin has acknowledged and accepted her fate, and has dared to face it with determination. Such rare self-esteem and self-control are the greatest virtues possessed by a girl named Rin Tosaka, but this is what annoys him the most for Yan Feng Qili.
After tasting all the bitterness, the gem named Rin began to gradually take shape from the rough. I thought that seeing the ugliness of her beloved mother would leave a wound on her heart, but she didn't expect her to accept her mother's weakness of indulging in dreams with a tolerant and compassionate heart.
This girl is stepping down on the path of the outer law called the Demon Path, and perhaps in the end, like her father, she will abandon all the distortions and evils of magicians and form the most upright and balanced personality.
Of course, this was the most boring development for Yan Feng Qili, he was so looking forward to what kind of twisted flowers the daughter of Tosaka Shichen would bloom, he wanted to appreciate the most distorted and painful side of the girl in front of him.
Hiding the secret of his heart, Yan Feng Qili said that his hand was on Rin's shoulder as if encouraging.
"I'll be in Japan for a while, do you have any worries about the future?"
"There's nothing left. I've bothered you too much, and it's okay now. Rin didn't even look at him, and replied in a tough tone.
Rin didn't know that her father had died at the hands of Yan Feng Qili, so she followed his father's last words and did not raise any objections to Yan Feng Qili becoming her protector. But even so, she could hardly hide her dislike for him. As his father's assistant, he went to the same battlefield, but in the end he failed to protect his father, and Rin was inevitably angry and suspicious of such a gift.
As for Rin's blunt hatred, Yan Feng Qili didn't care, but he was looking forward to what kind of expression this girl would have after learning the truth one day.
A slightly wicked thought suddenly flashed in Yan Fengqili's mind.
"Rin, from now on you will be a veritable patriarch of the Tosaka clan. To celebrate this special day today, I give you a gift. As he spoke, Yan Feng Qili took out a short sword with a sheath from his arms.
"This is what I got in the past, when my magic cultivation achievements were recognized by Master Shi Chen, I think it would be better for you to hold it in the future."
Rin took the dagger and drew its sheath to examine it carefully. She caress the leather of the hilt of the sword and the magic of the blade almost respectfully, and she seems to feel the warmth of her father's fingers.
"Father."
A small ripple suddenly appeared on the short sword in the girl's hand, and a teardrop suddenly rolled down on the flawless sword...... Under Yan Feng Qili's intentional play, Rin finally couldn't help but shed tears.
As if tasting the long-awaited wine, Yan Fengqili's heart shook with joy.
Rin didn't know that the sword in her hand, which had carried his tears, had been stained with blood that had flowed from Tosaka's heart. In the future, she will keep this sword as a relic in memory of her father, and she will hide it with great care, without knowing that it is the murder weapon that killed her father.
This extreme irony and trampling on the pleasure of trampling on the purity of the heart have made Yan Feng Qili supremely satisfied.
And Rin, who was crying with his head down, didn't notice the priest who was smiling silently beside him, but just held the sword of destiny in his hand tightly.
And above the void, looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Luo clenched his fists, his teeth almost bit blood, and his eyes shot out a murderous aura as sharp as a blade.
"Yan Feng Qili, it's not enough for you to die ten thousand times."
At this moment, Lin Luo's hatred for Yan Feng Qili even surpassed that of Jian Tong Dirty Yan, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to leave this "world" immediately to break Yan Feng Qili's body to pieces.
"It won't be long, and you'll live for another seven months...... Grace of the Peak"