TOTMG :: Volume #11

#171: Painful love

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„Love, was here......” “爱,就是这里了……” Arrives at the bird's eye view place of back side of the mountain, loved parental somewhat sad saying. 来到后山的鸟瞰处,爱的父母有些悲伤的说道。 Likes not saying a word, besides to Sentaro, she has almost not smiled, seven -year-old little girl starting to walk footsteps, looked like on the machine preparation of spiral spring to enter that is not big, like birdcage same place. 爱不发一言,除了对仙太郎以外,她几乎就没有笑过,七岁的小女孩迈开脚步,就像是上好了发条的机器般准备进入那个不大的,如同鸟笼一样的地方。 Suddenly, likes feeling that some people held her shoulder, then looked at the past, happen to saw her mother to hang down the face, did not make others in village see her corner of the eye contains tears. 突然,爱感觉到有人抓住了她的肩,回头看过去,正好看到她的母亲低垂着脸,不让村里的其他人看到她眼角蕴含着的眼泪。 „Love, we will not give up your, you must insist......” “爱,我们是不会放弃你的,你一定要坚持下去……” The loved shoulder shivered, her stiff elegant face gentle, she is not does not understand the sentiment, but inborn is this character, the parents to her like her knowing, and deep is being moved. 爱的肩膀颤抖了一下,她僵硬的俏脸温柔了下来,她不是不懂感情,只是天生就是这种性格,父母对她的爱她都知道并且深深的感动着。 Perhaps because to her love, will take to make love her name. 或许正是因为对她的爱,才会将她的名字取做爱吧。 Loving at heart, the parents and Sentaro, are she most important people. 在爱的心里,父母和仙太郎,都是她最最重要的人。 „Un!” “恩！” Responding in a low voice gently, loves under the gazes of all villagers, opened that leaf like the basket same pushing sliding door, the bending the waist body of walked. 轻轻的低声应着,爱在所有村民的注视下,打开了那扇如同笼子一样的推拉门,弯下腰身走了进去。 Will push the sliding door to close, all villagers breathe a sigh of relief, some at the foot of the mountain people are guarding, even if liked running from this inside, because still could not find the reason of food and weather freezes to death, therefore in their opinion, liked being probable dead without doubt, the sacrificial offering of mountain spirit, can finish finally. 将推拉门关上,所有的村民都是舒了口气,山脚下有人把守着,就算爱从这里面跑了出来,也会因为找不到食物和天气的原因冻死,所以在他们看来,爱已经是必死无疑了,山神的祭祀,也终于可以结束了。 In the cheers, the villagers lift the flare preparation to leave, the loved father gripped her mother's shoulder, is shaking the head to her, will then focus in Sentaro. 在欢呼声中,村民们举着火把准备离开,爱的父亲握住了她母亲的肩,对着她摇了摇头,然后将目光放在了仙太郎身上。 Sentaro's firm nod, he knows how oneself should do. 仙太郎坚定的点点头,他知道自己应该怎么做。 The person who people divergence of gradually, only leaves behind several patrolling mountains, the north wind is still eating delicacies crazily, the snow in big flakes of ravine, lets the feeling that the person cannot bear the stiffness of blood. 人们渐渐的散去,只留下几个巡山的人,北风依然在狂啸,山间的鹅毛大雪,让人忍不住的感觉到血液的僵硬。 However the person of patrolling mountain has no lax, these days was most important, they must guarantee that liked being probable to treat here, words that if she left, regarding believing in the villagers of mountain spirit, this will draw on the punishment of god. 不过巡山的人没有任何的松懈,这几天是最重要的,他们必须保证爱要一直待在这里,万一她离开的话,对于信奉山神的村民而言,这是会招来神的责罚的。 The villagers returned to the warm room, the furnace fire is drinking the warm water, has a fun time, completely not the guilt that a little girl persecutes to death, in family/home of loving, her parents and Sentaro look distressed, even if decided secretly liking delivering to eat, making her hide in the back side of the mountain, but these days guards are really stern, particularly today, is absolutely not possible suspicious touches. 村民们回到了温暖的屋中,就着炉火喝着温热的水,笑笑闹闹的,完全没有将一个小女孩逼死的愧疚,在爱的家里,她的父母和仙太郎愁眉苦脸,就算决定偷偷的给爱送吃的,让她一直藏在后山,但是这几日的守卫实在是太森严,尤其是今天,是绝对不可能偷偷摸摸的摸上去的。 „Only can hope that liked the good and virtuous person having the day.” “只能希望爱吉人自有天相了。” The loved father sighed, this was does not have the matter of means that can only pray likes shouldering the tonight's coldness. 爱的父亲叹了口气,这是没有办法的事情,只能祈祷着爱扛过今晚的寒冷。 He looks at by the window to outside, the line of sight is surrounded by the wind and snow completely, the visibility is extremely low, even if looks in the room, as if the body had been delimited by the blade edge sharply, a wear frail little girl, in the winter ravine of strong wind and heavy snow, wants to live, is really very difficultly very difficult...... 他透过窗户看向外面,视线全部被风雪所包围,可见度极低,就算是在屋中看着,都仿佛身体在受到锐利的刀锋划过,一个穿着单薄的小女孩,在狂风暴雪的冬季山间,想要活下来,真的是很难很难…… …… …… People walked, loves lonely shrinking in the small corner, this bird's eye view is very small, only tolerates the next person to roll up reluctantly the body, she is only seven years old luckily now, making here have some idle spaces. 人们都走了,爱孤独的缩在小小的角落中,这个鸟瞰很小,勉强只能容下一个人蜷缩着身体,也幸亏她现在只有七岁,让这里还有些许的空余空间。 The surroundings are very dark, today's moonlight was cut off by the wind and snow, luminous that even the modern ravine still has no at night, do not say these several hundred years ago ancient times. 周围很暗,今日的月光被风雪阻隔,就算是现代的山间夜晚也没有任何的光亮,更不要说这数百年前的古代了。 The structure of light wooden door and wooden is unable to bring any warmth, the north wind howling sound outside wooden door, looks like wailing of monster, liked shrinking the body, is holding the knee with both hands, frozen trembling, her pure white small hand is stiff, was difficult on a gearing finger, perhaps soon, will have the frostbite. 薄薄的木门与木质的结构无法带来任何的温暖,木门外的北风呼啸声,就像是妖怪的哀嚎,爱缩了缩身体,用双手抱着膝盖,冻的瑟瑟发抖,她洁白的小手已经僵硬,就连动一下手指都难,恐怕用不了多久,就会出现冻疮吧。 Here has the frostbite, she also to refusing stubbornly far. 在这里出现冻疮,她也就离死不远了。 Her witch takes has taken off, received in exchange the worn-out bath robe again, that with the witch of expensive material manufacture takes, only will then use when the sacrificial offering, present she quite a deceased person, the village head in village has therefore not hated to give the deceased person good clothes, especially she is ‚monster’. 她的巫女服已经被脱下,再次换回了破旧的浴衣,那件用昂贵的材料制作的巫女服只有在祭祀时才会用,现在的她已经相当于是一个死人,村中的村长是舍不得将一件好衣服给死人的,尤其她还是个‘妖怪’。 „Good cold......” “好冷……” Liked spreading the small mouth of red lip to open, puts out cold air, the wooden door is unable to bring any warmth, is unable to prevent the attack of any cold air, here does not know that had below zero many, liked only feeling the blood of own whole body is freezing, consciousness appeared gradually fuzzily. 爱涂着红唇的小嘴张开,吐出了一口寒气,木门无法带来任何的温暖,无法阻止任何冷空气的侵袭,这里已经不知道有零下多少度,爱只觉得自己浑身的血液都在冻结,就连意识都渐渐出现了模糊。 Regarding an emaciated seven -year-old girl, all these, are no different than the cruelest penalty. 对于一个瘦弱的七岁女孩来说,这一切,无异于最残忍的刑罚。 This depressing small space, instead brought some security senses to her, she shrinks in the corner, probably reared in a pen the kitty in basket, does not have the freedom, without the dignity, without the future, can only use the brown pupil to look outside the wooden door slit to disclose only the little glimmer that is in a daze, perhaps, she has seen the arrival of hell envoy. 这压抑的小小空间,反而给她带来了些许的安全感,她缩在角落中,像是一只被人圈养在笼子中的猫咪,没有自由,没有尊严,没有未来,只能用着褐色的眸子看着木门缝隙外唯一透露出的一点点的微光发着呆,或许,她已经看到地狱使者的到来了吧。 Hungrily and attacks coldly is loving the small tender body, the leg is numb, likes not being able to feel completely existence of own leg, she wants to move, but has not put on shoes, has not put on the small foot of sock to step on the cold ground, as if the flesh has congealed with the cold ice in one. 饥饿与寒冷侵袭着爱小小的娇躯,腿已经麻木了,爱完全的感觉不到自己的腿的存在,她想要动一动,但是没有穿鞋,没有穿着袜子的小脚丫踩在寒冷的地面上,仿佛血肉已经与寒冰凝结在了一起。 It looks like cold in the winter pastes the iron sheet to be the same with the mouth, flash flesh tearing of person. 就像是寒冷的冬天用嘴去贴着铁皮一样,一瞬间就会将人的血肉撕裂。 The moving foot that she tries hard, the pure white foot heart body seemed being torn, transmits an anxious ache. 她努力的动了动脚,洁白的脚心皮肉仿佛都在被撕裂,传来一阵揪心的疼痛。 Likes shouting one not to dare to move heedlessly lightly, can only sit here, waits to change into an ice sculpture with the land, thorough losing life. 爱轻呼一声不敢在乱动,只能坐在这里,等着自己与大地化为一座冰雕,彻底的失去生命。 Even so, she still strong has not burst into tears, but buries the knee, is imagining the past happiness, confuses do not lose the consciousness. 就算如此,她依然坚强的没有流泪,只是将头埋入膝盖,想象着过去的美好,迷惑着自己不要失去意识。 This has not known how long, is going to lose in the consciousness of loving, even she thought that is unable when going on living, by the slit of small wooden door, a ray shone. 就这样不知过了多久,就在爱的意识将要丧失,连她自己都觉得无法在活下去时,透过小木门的缝隙,一道光芒照射了进来。 This ray as if brought the hope and warmth, the murky brain instantaneously is sober, likes opening the spiritless double pupil, staring diligently the eye, is looking at the light outside that slit greatly. 这道光芒仿佛带来了希望和温暖,本已经昏昏沉沉的大脑瞬间清醒,爱睁开死气沉沉的双眸,努力的瞪大着眼睛,看着那道缝隙外的光。 She bites has been losing the blood-color lower lip, hesitant, will stretch out already soon because of the small hand who the stiffness will shatter, under a strenuous painful hum/snort, opened a crevice that small wooden door. 她咬着已经失去血色的下唇,犹豫了一下,还是伸出已经即将因为僵硬而坏掉的小手,在一阵吃力的痛哼声下,将那个小木门拉开了一道空隙。 „Wū wū wū wū-” “呜呜呜呜-” The cold air mixed with the snowflake to blow from the slit, making the narrow and small space reduce several temperatures again, the snowflake blew bugle and beat drums on loving the pale face, looked like pebble to make the person ache hard to endure. 寒冷的空气夹杂着雪花从缝隙中吹了进来,让狭小的空间再次降低了几个温度,雪花吹打在爱苍白的脸上,就像是一枚枚的石子让人疼痛难忍。 Loves the opening eye diligently, has the absent-minded line of sight to look to the distant place. 爱努力的睁开眼睛,有着恍惚的视线看向了远处。 In there, a person's shadow is carrying the small lantern, imitates, if in legend night spirit ghost, is stepping the step slowly walks toward here, the hysterical/frenzy wind and snow blew the body of arrival person to change suddenly circled refer to softly, place the wind of nature, is even fearing him to be the same probably on this day. 在那里,一个人影提着小灯笼,就仿若是传说中夜晚的幽灵鬼怪,正迈着步子慢慢的往这里走来,狂乱的风雪吹到来人的身上突然化作了绕指柔,就好像连这天地的自然之风,都在惧怕着他一样。 „Is...... that strange person......” “是……那个奇怪的人……” Likes talking to oneself in a low voice, the sound is hoarse, even the throat ruined by freezing probably was the same. 爱低声自语着,声音沙哑难听,就好像连嗓子都被冻坏了一样。
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