Thunder roared, rain poured down, and the wind blew the wooden house trembling as if it were about to collapse at any moment, and Yae Sakura sat in the hallway in despair, the cold wind mixed with water droplets hit her face, blowing her long cherry pink hair messy.

She looked up at the open door at the end of the corridor, the rain pouring down like a waterfall, everything was hazy with the splash, and the thunder and lightning were surging in the thick dark clouds of the sky, as if symbolizing the ominous coming.

It was already the next day, the day the ceremony began.

Yae Sakura had spent the night here, her mind blank, numb with the sound of Rin's sobs, and in the end the little girl was probably tired of crying and fell asleep in agony, while the shrine maiden was still sitting there.

This is a ridiculous thing, I can't protect my sister's legs, let alone her future, staying here is like sending the last ride to the death row prisoner.

A suffocating feeling filled the hallway, and Yae Sakura looked at the sword that had fallen to the ground, but she never had the courage to pick it up.

The shrine maiden's scattered eyes barely focused as the figure arrived, and Yae Ichishin walked in with two villagers, her wet face looking embarrassed, but there was a frenzy visible to the naked eye.

"You guys—" Yae Sakura knew what was going to happen next, and as her father passed by, she tried to reach for it, but failed.

The door opened, and then the sleeping Rin was carried out, and the funny thing was that Yae Isshin was now acting like a father, acting gently for fear of waking his daughter up.

He waved his hand, and the two villagers immediately opened their umbrellas to cover Rin.

Before Yae Isshin left, he whispered to his eldest daughter, "You must pay respect to the gods, and it stands to reason that a shrine maiden must appear in such a scene, but if you can't bear it, it's good to stay."

Yae Sakura reached out to Rin's painfully sleeping face, out of reach, everything was far away from her, and she wouldn't have it for the rest of her life.

The so-called responsibility and the life of the villagers expanded in her father's mouth, and weighed heavily on the shrine maiden, overshadowing her beliefs and oaths.

I don't know where Yae Sakura didn't live for herself for a long time, so she was cowardly in her choice.

The sound of treading water faded away, and only Yae Sakura was left in the huge room. She sat there stunned for a long time, then reached for her knife and staggered to her feet.

Pain was born from countless memories, intertwined and wrapped around the shrine maiden's body. She was unwilling to give up on Rin like this, but who else could she turn to now?

But what is desperate is that Yae Sakura's room was already empty when she arrived on the east side, with neatly stacked futons and neat floors, as if no one had ever come.

As a result, the last flickering flame in the shrine maiden's heart was also extinguished. Even if she herself gave up Rin, who could help her, probably Shen Fu and Fu Hua didn't bother to stay here and meet her again.

Yae Sakura walked into the pouring rain and walked awkwardly towards the square where the ceremony was held at the foot of the mountain.

Today, Yae Village is in a precarious situation, and the villagers are on the verge of starvation, but the ceremonies to worship the gods are still held in a grand way.

It seems to have been decided that the disaster will end after today, the villagers are offering the best things, people fill the square, and some even bring the wounded over, thinking that the ceremony is over and those who are about to die will be revived.

The sounds of conversation and wailing were smashed into the ground by the heavy rain and disappeared.

It was a solemn and grand ceremony, in the center of the square, the cherry tree that had not yet bloomed had a tarpaulin, the cross was erected, and the little girl's hands were tied to it, looking like the crucifixion of Jesus.

Yae Isshin, as the host, stood beside Rin, with a sharp short knife hidden in his cuff.

By this time the little girl had woken up, and the roaring rain blurred her voice, and it was vaguely visible that she was opening her mouth to say something, shaking her head and struggling vigorously, and finally failed to take it.

Yae Sakura stood on the hillside, looking at this scene from afar, and when she saw Rin's eyes looking around in horror, as if looking for someone, her heart seemed to be hit hard by a hammer.

The pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and the rain slid down my forehead and down the corners of my eyes.

Whether it is the ritual performed in the square or the peeking witch, they are all captured by the two figures, who stand in the shadow of the high house, looking out of place in this world.

Shen Fu and Fu Hua did not leave Yae Village, and the way they left may be here, and this tragic movie finally came to an end, followed by the most desperate moment.

Nothing had time to change, and the end of the story was already doomed as early as they stepped on the meadow of the forest.

Shen Fu and Fu Hua were fully prepared to fight to the death after Rin's death.

Whether or not to let that monster kill all the villagers here first is still hesitating.

There is no need for that, after all, these people are long dead, but it is necessary, because these people are all showing stupidity and greed.

Shen Fu's gaze always fell on Rin's little face with fear, her eyes moved slightly, she had experienced a lot of things, and the heart she had trained was enough to endure these things without being swayed by them.

At the end, she took a deep breath and sighed. Strong endurance does not mean that you are emotionally decisive, and you will always feel unbearable when you see this kind of thing.

Compared to the girl's so many emotions, Fu Hua is much calmer. Surveying every part of the square with full attention, she was waiting for the change to happen.

The sound of the rain drowned out Yae Isshin's voice, and he began to speak to the villagers, pulling out a dagger from his cuff. Yae Sakura's pupils shrank sharply when she saw this, and she began to run down the hill.

The shrine maiden began to regret it.

"Stop, stop!" No

matter how much Yae Sakura yelled, she couldn't penetrate the sound of the rain, and the distance from her feet to the square was so long that she couldn't cross it, as if the past time couldn't be turned back, and the ending was already doomed, and there was no way to change it.

In Yae Isshin's crazy gaze, the short knife pierced Rin's chest in the true sense. The little girl struggled, her life flowing down the wound and blood.

Her lips kept opening and closing, and she didn't stop from waking up, from sound to silence.

In fact, the little girl kept repeating a few words.

"Sister, I'm so scared

..." "Sister, where are you?" "

Sister..."

Yae Sakura crashed through the crowd and threw Yae Ichishin out under the gaze of his eyes, the latter looked hideous in pain, but the ceremony was over and was destroyed, he immediately ordered the villagers to stop him, but everyone did not dare to move forward under Yae Sakura's cold gaze.

Yae Sakura took Rin down from the cross, blood staining half of her body, and the little girl's eyes were wide as she stared at her sister's embarrassed cheeks.

The fear in her eyes was gone, and Rin didn't seem to be scared anymore. The lip flap reluctantly opened and closed for the last time, silently shouting "sister".

The next moment, the little girl's breathing completely stopped.

"No, no, no..." Yae Sakura shook her head vigorously, memories rushing back, and watching the cherry blossoms' promise pierce the shrine maiden's soul.

She picked Rin up and leaned close to the little face that had lost its blood and was getting cold. Scarlet mist poured out from the shrine maiden's hair, nose tip, and fingertips, enveloping the sisters.

It was as if the voice of a long time ago sounded in her head.

[They did it, kill them all!Eat them!End it all in the most cruel way!]

[It's over!]

"I regret it, give Rin back..."The shrine maiden raised her face and looked around the crowd with bloodshot eyes.

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