I, enter the zero world, change the ending

"I once had the same thought as you about wanting to live together. At that time..."

Zhiyao suddenly interrupted, "I know this. You want to live with Aso, and even becoming a shrine maiden was not something you were completely willing to do at first."

"Well, how did you..."

"You don't seem to have grasped this part yet, so I might as well tell you now. I'm not actually from this world. I come from another world and know some things about you. When you were nine years old, the village you lived in was hit by an unprecedented flash flood. You were the only one who survived. After waking up, you found that you could hear many sounds that you couldn't hear on a normal day. Then you were sent to Mount Hijo. At first, you wanted to leave, but you were forced to stay and forced to accept the training of a shrine maiden. Later, you gradually understood the meaning of this profession and began to devote yourself to it. In the end, you were chosen to become a major pillar and were given the surname Kurosawa. Everything was going well, but one day you met a man named Kunihiko Aso and fell in love with him at first sight."

Later, when taking funeral photos, through an unintentional touch, Fengshi learned that the person on the other side also liked him, and he wanted to be together. However, the ceremony was about to begin, and Fengshi could only bear the grief and watch the person leave alone, thinking that he would slowly adjust his mentality later. Who would have thought that not long after entering the coffin, Kururugi Kyozo killed all the other shrine maidens. When the pain carried by the shrine maidens all gathered together in an instant, Daishi finally couldn't bear the burden and collapsed.

After that, the Night Spring overflowed, Fengshi was dyed black, and lost part of his mind.

"That's all about you. You see things more clearly than Baiju because you know very well that Aso won't come back. So you hope that one day someone will see through you and take over this relationship."

This was the first time in his life that he heard his story from someone else's mouth. Although he was not regarded as he had hoped, Fengshi still felt that part of his wish had been fulfilled.

Then, she lowered her head sadly, staring blankly at her hands that were stained black by the night spring.

"I don't really want him to die with me. I just want to live with him, but this is an almost impossible wish. So when I read his thoughts, I wanted to at least hear him speak them out loud." Feng Shi said, gradually covering his head with his hands and slowly closing his eyes. "But that person won't come back. I'm crying alone in the coffin, and I'm also thinking about some things. The reason this profession exists is to make those who choose to end their lives less lonely when they die, to let them know that someone is sharing their pain with them. The small pillars take on the emotions of ordinary people. After they disintegrate, their emotions will eventually be passed on to me, the big pillar. But in the end, who will take on my emotions, and who can accept me?"

The immense torture and pain day after day, the desire to be accepted but never being accepted by anyone, the voice full of helplessness and sadness echoed across the entire surface of the other side of the lake.

At this moment, Fengshi suddenly felt a warmth.

It was the body temperature radiating from a living person, surrounding her layer by layer. Then, the warmth began to seep into her body little by little, slowly gathering towards one place, which was the location of her heart.

Fengshi suddenly opened his eyes and found himself being held tightly in someone's arms.

She was at a loss as she stared at Zhiyao's eyes blankly, and the voice from the opposite side rang in her ears.

"Just confide in me. Even though I can't read, at least I'm not deaf, and I'll listen carefully and take notes."

However, Feng Shi turned his gaze away and said calmly:

"you are not willing."

"If you say you are willing, then you are willing."

"Last time, and that time, you never looked happy when you saw me, and you pointed your weapon at me every time."

Good guy, he actually started to blame me. Zhiyao was a little amused and helpless.

"Oh my god, auntie, the real reason is not you. You are too powerful. When you meet people, you either ask if they want to fall with you or if they are willing to die together. How big of a heart do I have to not prioritize protecting myself?" Feng Shi saw that she did not make any statement, so Zhi Yao continued to add, "I won't do that in the future. I really won't. Look, I am holding you and in close contact with you now, and I don't even have a weapon on me."

Feng Shi still didn't say anything, but an idea suddenly formed in Zhiyao's mind.

Although a bit abrupt.

I’m not sure if Fengshi has seen it, but he should have?

Even so, it still had to be said, because for Fengshi, his biggest regret was that he didn't hear it from that person's own mouth.

So Zhiyao calmed down and took a deep breath, "Fengshi, can you be my wife? I like you countless times more than Aso."

"No." Feng Shi shook his head.

"why?"

"The soul contract will not succeed. The reason is you. You are thinking of Wu Hui."

"You're thinking of Aso too, you see. It's fair, isn't it? So we should slowly fall in love, slowly build up feelings, wait patiently, give each other some time, and then get married when the other person is truly devoted to you."

It turns out this is possible. Why didn’t I think of it?

In an instant, it was like waking up from a dream.

"Why do you like me?"

"Isn't it normal to fall in love at first sight? You are also attracted to Aso...Okay, I was moved by your monologue."

"But I'm already dead."

"It doesn't matter. I like ghosts."

"Staying with ghosts for a long time will shorten your lifespan."

"What's the big deal? I'll definitely be put into a coffin before my lifespan ends anyway."

Fengshi still didn't express her opinion, but it was undeniable that the balance in her heart was tilting little by little.

"Then you must come and accompany me often in the future."

"It's a must, hehe."

"Also, you can't always go to Zhongzhu's place. Even if you do go, you have to take me with you. Also, you can't get too close to Zhongzhu."

"Isn't that all nonsense? How could I not be self-aware... Wait a minute, you only have one funeral photo, right? I don't want to see anyone coming to you with a photo."

"It's definitely just one, and it's on me. There won't be any more."

At this point, everything that needed to be said had been said. Fengshi was thinking about whether there was anything else to add, but because her head was lowered, she didn't notice that Zhiyao's face had come closer. When she finally noticed it and subconsciously looked up, she felt a warm touch on her lips. After being stunned for a full five seconds, she suddenly came to her senses and jumped back in panic like a frightened animal, with the tips of her index, middle and ring fingers pressing on her lips at the same time.

Oh my god, I wasn’t paying attention for just a moment and fell into this guy’s trap.

Shouldn't kissing be a very shy thing? Why can this person be so carefree and kiss me as he says?

At this moment, Feng Shi only felt that his face was extremely hot and his heartbeat was accelerating rapidly.

After looking around, she took three or two steps into the lake on the other side, floated to the horizontal surface, and drifted away at an extremely fast speed.

After floating for an unknown amount of time, Feng Shi slowly stopped when she realized she could no longer see the shore. She held her face, which still had some residual warmth, in her hands. However, she did not notice that the night spring on her body had subsided a lot, and a less straight line appeared on her face, so that her face showed two distinct forms at the same time.

Half of her is a red-eyed ghost infected by Yequan, and half of her is a pure and flawless white girl.

Chapter 61: [Let That Person Go]

"sorry."

Shenhong shrank her neck mischievously and spoke in a weak voice.

After glancing at her indifferently, Zhiyao quickly looked away with a resentful expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, it's no big deal." Suzuka said indifferently, and tied a knot on the bandage to complete the bandage. After that, she still couldn't help laughing.

Worried, Xiao Wuhui checked from front to back and confirmed that the bandage was tight. She held Zhiyao's hands and said, "You can't blame Hinasaki. It's definitely not okay to leave the wound open like that. Disinfecting it with alcohol is also necessary." Then she turned to Suzuka and said, "Ms. Suzuka, thank you for helping with the bandage."

Pursing her lips, Suzuka smiled knowingly.

Xiao Wuhui said what she wanted to say, so Shenhong followed up decisively.

"It must be disinfected, especially in a place like this that has been abandoned for so long and is extremely dirty. Sikong, you have a knife wound. For a wound that length, disinfection and bandaging alone won't be enough to stop the bleeding. After leaving the Bingshi Residence, you must go to the hospital and get some stitches."

Zhiyao looked at her face again, and this time he finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"If you want to disinfect, why don't you give me a heads up in advance, Hinasaki-san?"

This person even changed his address. Shenhong scratched his scalp embarrassedly, and stuck out his tongue lightly, "I was thinking that I fell asleep and didn't feel anything, hehe."

Zhiyao was about to respond when Gudu suddenly came up with shining eyes, as surprised as Columbus who had discovered the New World.

"Sikong, are you crying?!"

Zhiyao was embarrassed on the spot. She scratched the corners of her eyes with her fingernails and pretended not to hear anything.

There were indeed some tears, which were the physiological stress response to sudden severe pain, the kind that was uncontrollable.

Who would have thought that Gudu would not give in and would continue to do mischief on purpose without getting tired of it.

"Do you want your sister to comfort you?"

Not only did Gu Du not say it, she actually stretched out her hand towards her head, so that Zhi Yao, who was already extremely embarrassed, blushed in an instant and tried hard to slap her hand away.

"Can you please stop... stop making trouble?"

"You went ahead without hesitation despite the pain, but now you're crying because of the pain of disinfection. I really don't understand you." Xiao Wuhui suddenly interrupted.

"Boys can't cry easily, especially because of pain, hmm." Suzuka joined in maliciously.

Zhiyao's expression froze on the spot, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

It's obvious that these people did it on purpose.

Take it... or forget it. The three of them came prepared, and a fight would only go on forever. After scanning the three of them one after another, Zhiyao took Xiao Wuhui into his arms, hugged her, and lay down on his side.

continue to sleep.

"Wife, sleep with me."

After saying this, regardless of whether Xiao Wuhui agreed or not, he slightly increased the strength of his embrace and quickly closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, it closed for less than two seconds before opening again.

The floor was too hard and his head was hurting, so he got up and moved to the side, resting his head on Suzuka's thigh without caring about anything.

He chose Suzuka because she had just pressed down hard on him, who had been struggling in pain. Secondly, she was the one he'd been using as his pillow when he'd woken. Thirdly, if he'd rashly intruded on teenage girls like Crimson and Koto, it would have been dangerous, but not for an old youkai like Suzuka. And just as he'd expected, Suzuka didn't react much, merely a hint of surprise. Then, quickly, her hand gently came up, covering the side of his face.

"Oh my, are you acting like a spoiled child? Are you planning to be my third child?" The image of her own child appeared in her mind, and tenderness echoed in Suzuka's eyes.

"Of course, hehe..." With his eyes half closed, Zhiyao continued with a playful smile, "Mom, the one I'm holding now is your daughter-in-law, her name is Himuro Kirie.

In an instant, Xiao Wuhui's cheeks turned red and she looked away embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, I approve of this marriage."

"In that case, why don't you do me another favor and restore Chu Yeshi's sword to its complete form." Zhiyao took the opportunity to make a request.

In return, all he got was Suzuka's helpless sigh.

"With only a remnant of my soul left, how could I possibly possess that ability? Even my guardian spirit, Chuyeshi, has long since departed. If you can find it and make it submit to you, you can restore the knife to its full form." Suzuka stared at the palm of her hand as she spoke, clenching it repeatedly. "Right now, in my current state, I can't even summon the most basic monsters, let alone a guardian spirit. Fortunately, I've still retained my skills and swordsmanship, so I can still help you slay a few evil spirits."

"It's okay. Having you in the team is enough...enough...If I had known you were inside the knife...from the beginning...I would have let you out..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and soon Zhiyao fell into a sweet dream. Xiao Wuhui curled up in his arms, and under the infection of sleepiness, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep soon.

Following these two people, Gudu and Xiaomei, who were woken up by the noise, also came over one after another and curled up on their sides.

Soon, only Crimson and Suzuka were awake.

"Don't you need to rest for a while, Hinasaki?" Suzuka lowered her voice.

Crimson shook her head before answering, "I won't close my eyes until I find my brother."

"There will be a fierce battle later. I suggest you take a break. I will guard this place."

"Well."

Shenhong first looked around, then looked at his friends who were gathered together. In his heart, his thoughts began to waver. After a while, he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore and yawned.

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Suzuka."

Climbing to Gudu's side, Shenhong took out the portable bag and used it as a pillow, lying down on her side.

I never fight alone, my friends are always by my side, so I should prioritize conserving my energy.

Thinking of this, Shenhong's consciousness began to become blurred.

After that, breathing sounds could be heard one after another in the vast lord's ancestral hall.

……

The flames flickered and danced, and people stood on both sides of the road. On the far left of the crowd, a long-haired girl in a white wedding dress was gazing at the sky, being baptized by the moonlight shining down from the Moon Well.

The ceremony was about to begin, and Wuhui's face was ashen, like a walking corpse. As the purification ceremony concluded, the priests began to escort Wuhui deeper into the cave, and all of this was witnessed by Zhiyao, who was mixed in the crowd.

In front, Wuhui was almost reaching the end of the road, and then as Wuhui glanced back inadvertently, Zhiyao and her eyes collided.

At the same time, a sound like a wind chime in summer rang in Zhiyao's ears.

"Sikong—wake up—get up quickly—"

In addition, along with the sound came a force that caused his body to shake continuously and he couldn't stop it no matter what. Then, with a start, Zhiyao opened his eyes in shock and saw Xiao Wuhui gently pushing his body. The others had all stood up and were all heading in a certain direction.

At this moment, Crimson was holding a camera, Suzuka was holding a katana, and Xiaomei and Gudu were hiding behind them.

Zhiyao immediately understood the meaning of this posture of being on high alert. She moved her gaze in the direction where everyone was facing, and a long-haired girl with blood-stained clothes came into view.

"Wu Hui..." Zhiyao muttered to herself.

Wuhui just appeared in my dream, and when I woke up, she was right in front of me. It's hard to say it wasn't a coincidence.

Perhaps because she heard the murmuring voice over here, Wuhui lifted the hair that covered her face and looked at Zhiyao with an indifferent expression.

The two looked at each other.