[You are fourteen, Ayato is twelve, and Ayaka is six. Nowadays, your swordsmanship is already very popular, even if you are the head of the Kamisato family, if you are not serious, you will knock the wooden sword away within a few rounds. 】
【Ayaka's body has also recovered slightly, but Mrs. Kamisato does not want her children to stay away from her and go to Hanamizaka to go to class, after all, it is still far away from Kamisato to Hanamisaka, Ayaka is such a child, if you travel a long distance, even with you and Ayato's company, Mrs. Kamisato is still not at ease.
So, Ayaka went to private school at home, a private school for a person. 【A
person's private school, naturally, is not interesting to study with you and Ayato in the school, but she can meet with you and her brother every afternoon, and Xiao Ayana thinks it is still very good. 】
【You are knowledgeable, you also learn swordsmanship very well, the head of the Kamisato family pays more and more attention to you, and even every Sunday of the week, you have dinner with Ayaka and Ayato, you know that this is the importance of the Kamisato family to you, and naturally you are also working harder to cultivate, hoping to help the Kamisato family one day in the future.
Kamisato Ayaka learns a lot of homework every day, from basic Chinese and mathematics, to some arts, painting, calligraphy, tea art, flower appreciation, very much, she sometimes feels that it is too much, overwhelming her. 】
【You are fifteen years old, Ayato is thirteen years old, Ayaka is seven years old, her body does not seem to be as sick as when she was born, similar to those ordinary little girls, and even because she has been running since childhood, her body and bones are a little better.
However, Mrs. Kamisato's body and bones are really declining, and she saw the doctor, and estimated that she only had the last year of life, so the entire Kamisato family was shrouded in grief and did not see a smile all day long.
"Don't worry about me. Mrs. Kamisato said to Ayaka and Ayato, she looked at her two children tenderly, it would be nice to be able to accompany her for a while, but unfortunately, this wish is estimated to not be fulfilled, what a pity....
Xiao Ayahua had slightly understood the meaning of death at this time, she opened her two big eyes, staring at her mother, her eyes were red, tears swirled in her eye sockets, slowly slipping down.
"Little Ayaka, don't worry, mom will be fine..." Mrs. Kamisato stroked lightly on Ayaka's head.
"Ahem..." Lady Kamisato coughed, her delicate body shaking violently.
Kamisato Ayato immediately stepped forward and helped her mother from the side, and she put her arm on Ayato's shoulder.
"Sorry to bother you..." Mrs. Kamisato looked apologetic, she was always so gentle, obviously it was not her fault, but she also had to apologize.
It is clear that she is the one who is most afflicted by illness, but there are always apologetic words on her lips.
"Mom, it's not your fault...," Ayato said, "I'll reduce my sword practice time in the future and spend more time with you."
"Silly child, you can't delay your future because of me." Mrs. Kamisato said.
"It's enough to have Brother Su Yi, his talent is much higher than mine, even my father, sometimes can't beat him now." Ayato said.
Your talent is so high that no matter how much Kamisato tries his best to catch up, it will always be beyond reach, and he has changed from a slight jealousy at the beginning to a heartfelt praise.
He treats you as a member of the Kamisatoto family, not as a lowly inferior, and he regards you as his eldest brother, and the eldest son of a nobleman calls the son of a slave the eldest brother, which is very rare in the entire Inazuma. 【
"Good fellow, be lazy by the reason of visiting! "
You lie on your stomach on the wall, secretly watching every move inside the courtyard, and when you hear that Ayato wants to reduce your cultivation, you immediately roll over and run down the wall and run towards the inside of the courtyard.
"Xiao Yi, you're here." Mrs. Kamisato shook her hand and beckoned you to come and sit beside you, she took your hand and held it gently, and you felt the warmth of Mrs. Kamisato.
You feel warmth in your heart, but the feeling coming from your hands is not warmth, Mrs. Kamisato's body temperature, it seems that there is no normal human temperature, her body is weak, has it reached this level? 【
"Your talent is high, teach Ayato more, and Ayaka, when she is ten years old, Master will be you."]
"Don't dare to be, I only know a little about swordsmanship, besides, Ayaka's master must be the master of the family, I don't dare to be Ayaka's master." You hurriedly shook your hand.
"Don't worry, besides, the age difference between you and me is not very big." Mrs. Kamisato said with a smile.
According to Inazuma's law, she was married at the age of fourteen, and gave birth to Ayato at the age of sixteen, and you are two years older than Ayato, that is, now you are fifteen, and Mrs. Kamisato is only twenty-nine. 【
"Your age can be Ayaka's master. Mrs. Kamisato said with a smile, jokingly saying that she sincerely hopes that you can help the Kamisato family well in the future.
["I will, and please don't worry Madame."] "You immediately stand up, holding the sword at your waist with your left hand and saluting with your right hand, looking quite serious.
"Hehe~ don't be so serious." Mrs. Kamisato said with a smile as she asked you to sit down, and the four of you ate candy together and chatted happily. [
You are sixteen years old, Kamisato Ayato is fourteen years old, Kamisato Ayaka is eight years old, and in the end, the established fact that it can't work still happens, and Mrs. Kamisato dies.
On the day the bad news came, the entire Kamisatoto family was shrouded in a haze, everyone wept bitterly, and Mrs. Kamisato was very gentle to all people, but she died young and enjoyed Chinese New Year's Eve. 】
【On the day of burial, you were also the one who carried the coffin, you carried the coffin with Ayato, on that day, it rained heavily, the road was muddy, and every step required a lot of effort.
The coffin was put into the earth, shoveled and buried, and a stone monument was erected.
You knelt before the grave and kowtowed three times. 【
In a few hours, the mourners are about to leave, but at this time, Ayato runs to your side and says to you anxiously: "Ayaka doesn't know where to run!] "
You frown, since Mrs. Kamisato became seriously ill, Ayaka washed her face with tears all day, especially in the last few days, Ayaka seemed to be going to follow her mother herself.
I didn't want her to come to the funeral today, but she had to follow, and now I don't know where to run, and it's raining so much, if she is washed into the river, this will be enough!
【"I'll go find her!"] You said.
"I'll come too, you go over there, I'll search over here!" Ayato ran in the opposite direction. 【
Braving the heavy rain, you search back and forth in the mountains, and at this time, you turn all your senses and try to search for the footprints left by Ayaka, whether you can hear the cry buried in the rain.]
Your luck was still very good, it only took more than thirty minutes to find Ayaka's footprints, you ran towards the woods, only to see a petite figure, she was standing under a large tree, holding her delicate body, her whole body was already wet. 【
【"Ayaka! You shouted, and in an instant appeared beside her.
"Brother Xiaoyi..."
said Ayaka, her big eyes were red, her lips were very pale, her fair cheeks, at this time, there was no longer the slightest bit of blood, her shell teeth trembled up and down, her delicate body trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because of too sadness, or the north wind howling, bringing a bit of sadness...]
["Mother, she... It's gone...," Ayaka said slowly, the mixture of rain and tears gradually sliding into her cherry little mouth, and she cried.
"She..."
you pondered how to comfort Ayaka, but no matter what you said, the dead cannot be resurrected after all, so what is the use of saying it nicely?
You take off your coat and draped it over Ayaka's body.
"Let's go..." you said, and before Ayaka could react, you picked her up and dashed towards Kamisato Yashikikik.
"I don't want it! My mother is gone, what will I do when I go back! Ayaka pounded your shoulder and she cried.
You didn't answer, let the wind and rain blow on your face, and the rain stayed on your face.
"I don't want..." Ayaka cried, her voice getting lower and lower, "Mom... [
You eventually returned to Kamisato Yashi with Ayaka, and when you walked into the courtyard, you saw the head of the Kamisato family standing alone in the courtyard, his pale blue hair completely wet from the rain.
He lowered his head and heard your footsteps, before slowly turning around and looking at you, his eyes were very dazed, there was no light in his eyes, it seemed that his mind also left with his deceased wife.
["Master, Ayaka, I brought it back. You said, carrying Ayaka to the side hallway.
"Let the doctor treat her." The head of the Kamisato family said lightly, his married wife, just left him, just reached middle age, experienced the pain of losing his wife...]
[Two subordinates ran over, took Ayaka to the room, and then called the doctor, ten minutes later, Ayato also returned, he saw that Ayaka was already receiving the doctor's diagnosis, and he was relieved. 【
In this family, there can be no more reduction! 】 】
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