Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

"When I was a child, I always sneaked into the caravan going to Xumi, thinking to come here to have a look, but every time I was caught by my father."

"Now, I've got what I wanted."

That's what he said, but Kaia didn't show the same expression of getting what he said.

Those deep eyes are nostalgia for the past.

The nostalgic Kaia wanted to take something out of her arms, but she touched something hard.

His nostalgic eyes turned into doubts, and he took out the things in his arms.

And when he saw that thing, the doubt in his eyes quickly disappeared, and was replaced by another deeply hidden emotion.

"Kaya, what's the matter with you?" Amber asked after noticing Kaya's strange behavior.

"there is nothing."

Kaiya put away the evil eye in his hand without any trace, and asked Amber as if he was half joking.

"Yes, Amber."

"Do you have a feeling."

"It just... feels like I forgot something."

"And..." is important stuff.

Chapter 219 Why I Don't Even Remember

The disappearance of history is accompanied by the repair of history by World Tree.

But repairing does not mean completely covering up the original, leaving some traces.

What's more, some history does not disappear.

It wasn't just Kaia who realized something was wrong, but others as well.

Black shadows jumped out of the cabin one by one, no one knew how this small boat could accommodate so many people.

When the port of Ormos became quiet again, Ayato looked up at his sister.

Linghua lowered her head, remained silent and did not speak.

The two stood on the left and the right of the cabin, but Ayato could feel that his sister was not happy.

Even... a little sad.

It's not that Ayato has never seen Ayaka's expression.

During her mother's funeral, she scratched the white cloth in the ancestral hall until it was wrinkled, but she said nothing and had the same expression.

But Ayato only saw her like this at the funeral.

but why...

"Ayaka."

As an older brother, Ayato was the first to break the silence: "Did something happen?"

"If you have anything, you can talk to me."

"do not know..."

Linghua shook her head silently: "I just feel empty in my heart."

"It's like... like..."

The indescribable emotion made Linghua not know how to say the next words.

The words stuck in my throat sank to my heart, and then gradually fermented and soured in my heart.

In Linghua's memory, she had never felt such a sour feeling, and she couldn't help leaning her hands on her chest.

"Brother, I'm fine, maybe I'll be fine in a few days."

Perhaps to prevent Lingren from worrying, Linghua clutched her chest and said, "Let's hurry back to Dao's wife."

"Master Gong Si will hold a gathering in the near future, and many famous people from Inazuma will definitely attend."

"I still need to arrange some things. The Kamisato family can't be absent without reason and let others take advantage of it."

Ayato looked deeply at Ayaka.

He could see that Linghua was holding on to say this.

The writing brush in his hand was placed on the side of the table, and Ayato continued to speak.

"You don't need to worry about these things, I will take care of everything."

Raising his hand slightly, a figure came out carrying a wooden plate.

Ayato picked up a cup of milk tea on the plate, gave a little gesture with his eyes, and the figure with his head down brought another cup of milk tea on the wooden tray to Linghua.

Ayaka looked at the milk tea and wanted to say something, but looking at her brother's concerned expression, she silently picked up the milk tea.

The figure holding the wooden tray quickly withdrew, his body brushed against the corner of Lingren's clothes, and then disappeared behind Lingren.

Ayato untied the note handed by the figure without any trace, and the content inside made Ayato put down the milk tea in his hand.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Linghua asked.

She knows her brother's preferences very well. The last time she asked him to put down the milk tea... was when she heard the news of the eye hunting order.

Yato didn't answer, and after casting his eyes at Linghua, his eyes softened.

"It's not a big deal..."

While speaking, Ayato put the note in his hand on the burning fire.

As the flames burned, Ayato said the next words.

"Linghua, do you still remember the Mengde poems that suddenly became popular in Inazuma after the Rongcai Festival?"

"That thing... appeared out of nowhere."

It was like a daily chat between siblings, but Linghua stared blankly at the burning paper in her elder brother's hand.

She always felt that something was ready to come out...

But just a little bit...

almost...

The sourness in her heart became more and more intense, and Linghua's hand clutching her chest became more and more forceful.

"Brother, do you know something?"

"I don't know..."

Ayato opened his mouth and brought the straw to his mouth: "I just feel that everything is a little strange."

"but..."

"Suddenly I feel relieved."

Listening to Ayato's smiling voice, Ayaka was not happy with her brother, and was even a little inexplicably angry.

—Very strange indeed.

— Strange that all this should not be like this...

-but...

"Brother, let's hurry back to Dao Wife."

"Maybe it's the water and soil discomfort. I feel a little uncomfortable here."

...

It is said that the void is to be abolished, but there are still many things to be done.

After saying goodbye to the traveler, Nashida buried herself in the World Tree.

Watching the grass fluttering on the ground, watching the leaves shaking on the trees...

Obviously, she had seen it many times a long time ago, but Nashida felt that it was very strange.

— 500 years in captivity...is it really that far?

Nashida was a little puzzled, but she still walked towards the center of the World Tree.

The pupils glowed with emerald green light, and the big tree in sight gradually disappeared, replaced by a blue energy flow.

These allow Nasida to see many things, and she needs to find her memories of creating the void here.

Walking towards the depths of the World Tree step by step, there are glowing white spots all around.

This is the history of the Tivat continent, and the same history has different perspectives.

This made Nasida's search extremely difficult.

Just when Nasida pulled out from these light spots and wanted to take a rest, she looked up and saw a darkness in the distance.

The dark area is not large, but it is very special among the light spots like stars.

The curiosity of the God of Wisdom is always great, so she couldn't help but walk towards that darkness.

As Nacida got closer and closer, the darkness gradually enlarged in her eyes.

Slowly, Nasida realized that the darkness was just a cover to cover something.

Behind the mask is a spot of light that is much brighter than the others.

Nacida couldn't help but reach out to touch this hidden history, and a flood of memories appeared in her mind.

The memory was dark at first, and after the darkness, it was a memory of a boy.

In this memory she saw a boy grow into a young man, and she saw what he had been through.

She saw herself again in the memory.

Seeing how I met him...

I saw my expectations for the Flower Goddess Festival...

I saw my dream in my sleep...