There was sweat on Yuko's forehead, her back was straight, and she sat upright on the side, holding the baby in her arms stiffly.

It was fragrant and soft, as if she was holding a piece of fragrant fried chicken.

But she didn't dare to move.

Because the two people who were talking not far in front of her kept looking at her.

Tanji may have some trust in Yuko, but the scene of Yuko drooling before did make him lose his favor, and he had the responsibility of being a father.

Even if he deliberately restrained his gaze, he couldn't help turning his head from time to time.

And Yunyi, just watching Tanji turn his head, followed him.

Yuko only felt that what she was holding was not a child, but some expensive and fragile item exhibited in the museum.

If she was a little strange, the security guard next to her would rush up and push her down.

This is probably what it means to be on pins and needles.

Don't say it, there is an effect, at least the appetite has decreased a lot.

"Everyone, I'm back!" Akemi came back with a big basin of chestnuts, "Look, this year's chestnuts are so big~"

When she returned to the house, she saw Yuko holding the child stiffly, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Yuko, this is not how you hold a child." Akemi smiled and took the child from Yuko's arms.

Yuko's body softened all of a sudden, she let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

It's harder to take care of a child than forcing her body to fight with Iwakatsu.

Seeing her relieved look, Akemi couldn't help but joked: "You should also learn how to take care of a child, right?"

"Miss Yuko, you can't be a qualified mother like this."

Yuko's mouth twitched, and she felt a sense of powerlessness that could not be refuted.

This made the two people who knew about it laugh secretly.

The Tanji family’s usual enthusiasm made it difficult for the two to refuse, so they were treated by the Tanji family and stayed for a while.

One afternoon, Akemi took a nap in the house.

Yuko sat stiffly holding Tanji’s little son, while Yunichi played comfortably with Akemi.

“The tea is ready.” Tanji brought the tea.

“I’m so sorry that I asked a guest to help take care of the child.”

Yunichi’s voice sounded faintly: “Don’t worry, she must be tired. Raising a child is a hard thing.”

She cares!

Yuko immediately cast a look for help.

After Tanji put down the tea, he hurried forward to take the child.

Tanji said embarrassedly: “Thank you for your hard work, Miss Yuko.”

After Akemi said that Yuko couldn’t take care of the child before, he intentionally or unintentionally gave the child to Yuko.

In the name of cultivating Miss Yuko’s ability to take care of children.

Although Yuko said seriously that she would not get married, she still couldn't resist Akemi's enthusiasm.

These days, Yuko never ate in front of them, so Akemi naturally learned about Yuko from everyone.

Even though they knew her identity, they still trusted her and were willing to give her the child.

How could Yuko refuse?

"No, the child... is fine." Yuko wiped the sweat off her forehead and smiled very reluctantly.

Tanji was sweating, as if it was a difficult battle.

Yuanyi looked at the sky, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "After drinking this cup of tea, we will leave."

Tanji was slightly stunned.

Yuko smiled slightly: "Is it bad for you to stay here and eat and drink for free?"

Tanji held the sleeping child and said quickly: "How could it be, you two are the saviors of our family. If it weren't for your help, let alone us, even this child would not have a chance to be born."

...

The only response to him was silence.

"I understand." Tanji hesitated and said, "Then at least let me pass on your deeds."

Yuichi just replied calmly: "No need."

Tanji looked at him worriedly: "But you should also be troubled by the lack of successors, right?"

"Even if I, a trivial charcoal seller, can't inherit."

"One day, someone will definitely..."

...

"No need." Yuichi's calm voice sounded. He picked up the teacup, turned his head to look at Tanji, and said calmly, "Those who have exhausted their ways will end up in the same place."

"No matter how the times change, how different the paths are."

"In the end, we will arrive at the same place."

"You seem to think of me as a different person, but that's not the case."

"I can't protect anything important. In life, I haven't done anything that should be done. I am a worthless man."

Tanji looked at this calm man worriedly, and the words in his heart were about to come out.

Please don't...

"Please don't say that." Yu ZipingJing's voice rang out in the house. She sat on the inside of the house with her back to the two people on the corridor.

"Even if there were other pillars present at the time, they would not have been able to kill Muzan."

"No one asked you to defeat Muzan. You should not impose on others what you cannot do yourself."

"Brother did nothing wrong."

Yuichi is a seemingly indifferent person, but in fact he is very kind-hearted. He said that those who pursue their own ways will end up in the same place. He seemed indifferent to other people's affairs, but he felt guilty for not being able to kill Muzan.

This is also the reason why he felt useless from the bottom of his heart.

He had such a powerful power, but he did nothing.

Yuichi's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a little fluctuation.

With Yuko's opening, Tanji immediately echoed: "Yes! Mr. Yuichi! It's wrong to take all the responsibility on yourself!"

Yuichi pursed his lips and said nothing more. He watched the sun set from the horizon and drank the tea at hand.

Yunyi stood up and put away the Nichirin sword beside him: "Yuko, let's go."

Tanji seemed to want to keep him: "Are you leaving now?"

"Yes."

The guests are leaving, and the host must see them off.

Tanji woke up Akemiko and saw them off.

Tanji's daughter Akemire found two periwinkles from somewhere and gave them to the two.

Is the flower language the pink periwinkle of gentle remembrance, and the white periwinkle of friendship?

Yuko held the pink flower in her hand and smiled as she picked up Akemire.

The child may not understand the flower language, but she can't hide her love for the two.

At the time of parting, Akemiko waved her arms lively and coaxed Yunyi to say that she wanted to see the sword moves and sword forms.

How could Yunyi refuse the warm hospitality of Tanji's family?

The desolate night fell, and the sound of insects that had just sounded in the forest suddenly seemed to be cut off.

In the hazy night, a scorching sun rose in front of Tanji's house.

The black blade rose with orange-red blazing flames, and the flames danced in the air like gorgeous silk, and also like a mighty fire dragon roaring.

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