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2025年11月18日 星期二

獵魔聖女--後日談D

後日談:分屬與再造

Epilogue: Partition and Reconstruction


黃前本家的「秘儀之間」不見天日,沉浸在一種非屬人間的靜謐裡。冰冷的空氣中流動著靈識之海低語般的嗡鳴;牆上蝕刻的十字架與民俗咒文,在幽藍靈火的吞吐間明明滅滅。

結衣走進來時,步伐比平時沉重三分。屬於「神無月結衣」的表層意識,正被千萬根無形的針反覆扎刺——她聽見了,那些新近融入家族而曾在現世中崩潰的靈魂低語:他們的自我厭棄、對連結的病態渴求,以及對被集體意識「稀釋」的深深恐懼。

她更「讀」到了。作為「黃前結衣」的底層系統,正遭受數據海嘯的衝擊。諾斯底主義者關於「造物主乃偽神」的激烈論述,與阿里烏斯派「聖子次於聖父」的嚴苛邏輯相互傾軋,二者更同時衝撞著天草四郎對「唯一真神」那份殉道者的執念。

她曾以極限的努力,讓表層觸及底層建構,更藉「再路由」強行撫平異端之爭,達成完美的內在整合。然而,家族擴張的洪流,卻使新增的「養分」引發了排異反應,讓原本淡化的自我裂痕,再度猙獰浮現。

結衣靜默地走向房間中央,緩緩躺上石台,面色平靜。黃前綾瀨立於一側,雙手微微汗濕。她身著標準的家族儀式服裝,眼中流淌的關切,卻如此個人,如此「不標準」。

The "Chamber of Rituals" in the Oumae main house never saw the light of day, immersed in a silence that did not belong to the human world. A hum, like the whispering of the Sea of Spirit, flowed through the freezing air; etched crosses and folkloric incantations upon the walls flickered in and out of existence amidst the breathing of spectral blue fire.

When Yui walked in, her steps were three degrees heavier than usual. The surface consciousness belonging to "Yui Kannazuki" was being repeatedly pricked by thousands of invisible needles—she could hear them: the whispers of souls who had collapsed in the waking world and recently merged into the family. She heard their self-loathing, their pathological thirst for connection, and their deep-seated terror of being "diluted" by the collective consciousness.

More than hearing, she "read" it. Her underlying system, the "Yui Oumae" layer, was suffering the impact of a data tsunami. The fierce arguments of Gnostics declaring the "Creator is a False God" clashed against the strict logic of the Arians who claimed "The Son is subordinate to the Father," while both simultaneously collided with Amakusa Shiro’s martyr-like obsession with the "One True God."

She had once achieved a perfect internal integration by using "re-routing" to forcibly smooth over heretical conflicts. However, the torrent of the family’s expansion meant that the newly added "nutrients" were triggering a rejection reaction, causing the cracks in her ego—which had once faded—to resurface with ferocious clarity.

Yui walked silently to the center of the room and slowly lay down on the stone dais, her expression calm. Ayase Oumae stood to one side, her palms slightly damp with sweat. She wore the standard family ceremonial attire, yet the concern flowing from her eyes was so personal, so distinctly "non-standard."


「開始吧,綾瀨。」結衣的聲音帶著一絲沙啞。她未用靈識網絡傳令,而是選擇了最原始的話語,讓音波在空氣中顫動。

語聲裡浸滿了疲憊。她所推動的變革,為家族帶來了前所未有的活力與複雜;而代價,正由她這最高節點獨自償付。新成員的混亂情感、異端教義的認知衝突如同病毒,在她原本精密如機械的底層意識中,啃噬出裂痕與錯誤。

綾瀨深吸一口氣,努力壓下胸口的波瀾。她是新體系的受益者,因對家族懷有深切的認同與情感,得以在深度參與家族核心事務的同時,保有高度的自主意識。也正因如此,她比誰都更能體會結衣此刻肩負的重擔,以及眼前景象所蘊含的……恐怖。

「結衣大人,我……」綾瀨的聲線難以抑制地顫抖。

「無妨,我相信妳。」結衣投來一個鼓勵的微笑,「唯有妳的見識、能力,以及對黃前家族的深刻理解與情感,才能完成這次艱難的『維修』。」

綾瀨用力點頭,舉起靈刃。鋒芒所指,並非為了傷害,而是為了開啟一場需最高權限的秘儀——暫時解除「黃前結衣單元」的完整性。她將刃尖輕抵結衣頸間,對準那無形流轉的靈絡連結,柔和劃過。不見鮮血,唯有一線微光流逸,宛若切斷了維繫存在的能量紐帶。

隨後結衣的雙手緩緩抬起,捧住自己頭顱兩側,輕輕一轉——那承載「神無月結衣」一切情感、記憶與人性的頭顱,便被她親手取下,安放在旁側鋪設的軟墊之上。

"Start it, Ayase," Yui’s voice carried a trace of huskiness. She did not issue the command via the spiritual network; she chose the most primitive method—spoken words—letting sound waves tremble through the air.

Her voice was steeped in exhaustion. The reformation she pushed for had brought unprecedented vitality and complexity to the family; the price, however, was being paid solely by her, the Supreme Node. The chaotic emotions of new members and the cognitive conflicts of heretical doctrines were like viruses, gnawing cracks and errors into her underlying consciousness, which had once been as precise as a machine.

Ayase took a deep breath, trying to suppress the turmoil in her chest. She was a beneficiary of this new system; because she held deep identification and affection for the family, she was allowed to retain a high degree of autonomy while participating deeply in core family affairs. Precisely because of this, she understood better than anyone the burden Yui carried, and the terror... implicit in the scene before her.

"Lady Yui, I..." Ayase’s voice trembled uncontrollably.

"It’s alright. I trust you," Yui cast her an encouraging smile. "Only with your insight, your ability, and your profound understanding and love for the Oumae family can this difficult 'maintenance' be completed."

Ayase inhaled sharply and raised the Spirit Blade. The edge was not pointed to harm, but to initiate a secret rite requiring the highest clearance—to temporarily suspend the integrity of the "Yui Oumae Unit." She touched the tip lightly to Yui’s neck, aiming at the invisible flow of the spiritual link, and slashed softly. There was no blood, only a wisp of escaping light, as if the energy bond sustaining existence had been severed.

Then, Yui slowly raised her hands, cupped the sides of her own head, and gently turned it. The head—carrying all the emotions, memories, and humanity of "Yui Kannazuki"—was removed by her own hands and placed upon a cushioned tray set aside.

頸項斷面未見血肉狼藉,唯見一片幽邃如夜空的黑暗,其中星光點點,細碎閃爍。綾瀨強抑內心的震顫與不適,凝神引導靈力,探入那片深暗。

斷面中央,一道扭曲變形的十字架虛影驟然浮現。它本為信仰的支柱,此刻卻佈滿裂痕、外殼剝落,彷彿下一刻即將崩毀,象徵著諸般教義衝突在結衣底層造成的結構損傷。十字之下,纏繞著一具如骨骸般掙扎、無聲嘶吼的靈體——那是承受過多外來痛苦後凝結的創傷具象:諾斯底主義者對「肉身牢籠」的詛咒、阿里烏斯派信徒被斥為異端時的憤怒,以及現代邊緣人那「不被理解」的絕望。

綾瀨鼻尖一酸,望向一旁結衣的頭顱。那張面容依舊平靜堅毅,雙眸凝視著她,目光卻似穿透了她,彷彿在說:「這些痛苦,無須在意。」

The cross-section of the neck showed no gore, only a darkness as deep as the night sky, where specks of starlight flickered. Ayase fought back her internal trembling and nausea, focusing her spiritual power to probe into that darkness.

In the center of the cross-section, a distorted, holographic projection of a cross suddenly emerged. Originally a pillar of faith, it was now covered in cracks, its outer shell peeling, looking as if it might crumble at any moment. It symbolized the structural damage caused by conflicting doctrines within Yui’s lower layers. Beneath the cross entangled a spirit body that looked like a struggling skeleton, screaming soundlessly—it was the manifestation of trauma congealed from enduring too much external pain: the Gnostic curse upon the "prison of flesh," the fury of Arian believers branded as heretics, and the despair of modern outcasts feeling "ununderstood."

Ayase’s nose stung with tears. She looked at Yui’s head on the side. That face remained calm and resolute, eyes watching her, yet the gaze seemed to look through her, as if saying: “These pains do not matter.”



但綾瀨在意。

她強忍胃部翻攪,將視線拉回那具無頭身軀,輕聲道:「結衣大人,請完全放開權限,容我調整。」

石台上的頭顱與身軀同時幾不可察地微微一動,隨即,頭顱閉上雙眼,彷彿與身體再無牽繫。綾瀨明白,結衣已徹底解除頭與身的連結,將二者暫歸為家族可調控的「部件」。而靈識網絡更將這兩件至高節點的構成,設為她全權支配的專屬品項。這份毫無保留的託付,令綾瀨幾乎窒息。

她顫著手,開始工作。憑藉對異端教派的深刻理解,她如最高明的程式設計師兼神學家,細緻地改寫、理順結衣腦中——那已被取下的頭顱——關於不同信仰的認知矛盾,將衝突的程式碼,轉化為可共存的模組。

「教義的矛盾,不在於『錯誤』,而在於『詮釋』的局限。」她低聲吟詠,像在說服一個頑固的古老系統——那並非結衣,而是她底層的邏輯本身。「您的核心是『切支丹』,是『容納』。您無須『統一』它們,而是將其——『歸檔』。」

隨著話語落下,綾瀨卓越的知識與見解化作精密的靈能指令,如絲如縷地滲入結衣的底層系統。她開始構築「防火牆」、開闢「獨立分區」,以不容置疑的語調宣告:「諾斯底的『靈知』,歸於『秘傳之匣』!」、「阿里烏斯的『邏輯』,歸於『思辨之室』!」她將那些激烈衝突的教義從結衣的信仰核心中剝離,封存於特製的靈能容器,使其成為可供研讀的「檔案」,而非侵蝕本源的「病毒」。

But they mattered to Ayase.

Forcing down the churning in her stomach, she pulled her gaze back to the headless body and whispered, "Lady Yui, please release full permissions. Allow me to adjust."

The head and body on the dais moved micro-scopically in unison, then the head closed its eyes, as if severing all ties with the body. Ayase understood that Yui had completely disconnected the link between head and torso, temporarily reverting both into "components" controllable by the family. The spiritual network designated these two parts of the Supreme Node as items under Ayase’s sole command. This unreserved trust nearly suffocated her.

Trembling, she began her work. Relying on her profound understanding of heretical sects, she acted as a supreme programmer-cum-theologian, meticulously rewriting and smoothing out the cognitive contradictions regarding different faiths within Yui’s brain—the head that had been removed. She transformed conflicting code into compatible modules.

"The contradiction of doctrine lies not in 'error,' but in the limitations of 'interpretation,'" she chanted softly, as if persuading a stubborn, ancient system—not Yui, but the logic of her depths. "Your core is 'Kirishitan,' it is 'Containment.' You need not 'Unify' them, but rather—'Archive' them."

With her words, Ayase’s superior knowledge and insight transformed into precise spiritual commands, infiltrating Yui’s underlying system like silk threads. She began constructing "firewalls" and opening "independent partitions," declaring with undeniable tone: "'Gnosis' of the Gnostics, to the 'Casket of Secrets'! The 'Logic' of Arius, to the 'Chamber of Speculation'!" She stripped the fiercely clashing doctrines from Yui’s core faith and sealed them in specialized spiritual containers, turning them into readable "files" rather than corrosive "viruses."

隨後,她的目光落在那具掙扎的骨骸靈體上。「您不能再獨自承擔這一切。」綾瀨眼中泛起淚光,聲音哽咽,「您教導我們,家族是『集體』。現在,請讓我們分擔您的痛苦。」她引動源自個人對結衣的敬愛與關懷,將其化作溫暖的治癒咒術。靈流如光,細密縫合每一道心靈裂痕,輕撫每一處情感創傷。在綾瀨的巧手施為下,結衣那原似機械的底層構造,竟如等待醫治的稚子般無助順從,任由她重新構築其運作邏輯。

這過程令綾瀨既感褻瀆神明般的不安——她竟在拆解、調整最敬愛之人;卻又湧現難以言喻的欣喜與親密——她正親手治癒結衣的傷痛,將自己的知識與情感,深深烙印在結衣存在的核心。

不知歷經多久,當最後一處認知衝突理順,最後一絲心靈裂痕撫平,綾瀨幾近虛脫。她望著被自己「維修」過的兩個「部件」,心情複雜難言。依依不捨地交出專屬權限後,她啟動靈識網絡的預設模式,重組「黃前結衣單元」。

石台上的身軀此時微微一動,自行坐起,精準地取過靜置一旁的頭顱,穩穩接回頸項。柔和光芒自接縫流瀉,靈絡重新連結,血肉與存在再度完美融合。

「神聖魔女」睜開雙眼。她輕轉脖頸,感受著內在煥然一新的和諧。底層錯誤已然清除,信仰衝突妥善梳理,破碎的情感也被細心縫合。她清晰感知到綾瀨的印記溫柔流淌在靈識深處——這非是侵犯,而是堅實的支撐。

她轉向因消耗過度而臉色蒼白、神情無措的綾瀨,沒有選擇透過高效卻冰冷的集體意識傳達謝意,只是對她露出一個疲憊卻無比真摯的微笑,隨即伸手,輕輕拍了拍她的肩膀。

簡單的動作勝過千言萬語,彷彿在說:「辛苦了,妳做得很好,謝謝。」

綾瀨抬起頭,迎上那雙清澈的眼眸,感受肩頭傳來的溫度與重量,心中的混亂不安漸漸平息。她明白,自己不僅見證,更親身參與了結衣邁向更完整存在的重要一步,而兩人之間的羈絆,也在這一刻變得更深、更真。

Then, her gaze fell upon the struggling skeletal spirit. "You can no longer bear this alone." Tears welled in Ayase’s eyes, her voice choking. "You taught us that the family is a 'collective.' Now, please let us share your pain." She drew upon her personal reverence and care for Yui, transforming it into a warm healing spell. The spiritual flow was like light, meticulously stitching every crack in the soul, caressing every emotional wound. Under Ayase’s skillful manipulation, Yui’s underlying structure, which originally resembled a machine, became as helplessly compliant as a child awaiting treatment, allowing Ayase to reconstruct its operational logic.

This process made Ayase feel an uneasiness akin to blasphemy—she was dismantling and adjusting the person she respected most—yet simultaneously, an indescribable joy and intimacy surged within her. She was healing Yui’s pain with her own hands, deeply branding her own knowledge and emotions into the core of Yui’s existence.

After an indeterminable amount of time, when the last cognitive conflict was smoothed and the last emotional rift soothed, Ayase was nearly collapsed from exhaustion. She looked at the two "components" she had "maintained," her feelings indescribably complex. Reluctantly surrendering her exclusive permissions, she initiated the spiritual network’s default mode to reassemble the "Yui Oumae Unit."

The body on the dais moved slightly, sat up on its own, reached out with precision to take the head resting nearby, and steadily placed it back onto the neck. Soft light poured from the seam, spiritual circuits reconnected, and flesh and existence merged perfectly once more.

The "Sacred Witch" opened her eyes. She rolled her neck slightly, feeling the renewed internal harmony. The underlying errors were cleared, the conflicts of faith properly sorted, and the shattered emotions carefully stitched together. She clearly perceived Ayase’s imprint flowing gently in the depths of her spiritual consciousness—it was not a violation, but a solid support.

She turned to Ayase, whose face was pale from overexertion and expression bewildered. Yui chose not to convey her gratitude through the efficient but cold collective consciousness. Instead, she offered a tired but incredibly sincere smile, reached out, and gently patted Ayase’s shoulder.

The simple gesture spoke volumes: "You worked hard. You did well. Thank you."

Ayase looked up, meeting those clear eyes, feeling the warmth and weight on her shoulder, and the chaos in her heart gradually settled. She understood that she had not only witnessed but personally participated in Yui’s step toward a more complete existence. The bond between them had become deeper and truer in this moment.

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黃前家族的靈識之海,曾經是一片由天草四郎數百年怨念與家族成員如AI般冰冷指令所構築的灰色洋流。如今,這片海洋卻被注入了萬千色彩。不再是單一執念驅動的死水,而是無數細微波瀾交織的生機——新成員尋得歸屬的溫暖、知識共享時迸發的思辨火花,甚至因認知差異激起的短暫漣漪,都在這集體意識中輕輕蕩漾。這些情感不專屬於任何個體,而是化作一種瀰漫的、溫暖而歡愉的整體氛圍。

身為「最高節點」,神無月結衣的意識漂浮於這片廣袤的內在宇宙,細細感受這生機盎然的海洋。她看見那些保有部分自主性的新成員意識,如一顆顆色澤各異的星辰,在靈識之海中熠熠生輝,彼此連結,織成一張能夠自我修復、自我成長的有機網絡。衝突與矛盾依然存在,卻不再是她必須強行壓制或修補的「錯誤」,而是在成員共同努力與正向回饋中,轉化為使靈識之海更加堅韌、豐饒的養分。

「這就像是……意識層面的社會主義實踐啊。」結衣心中浮現這個古怪卻貼切的比喻。靈識之海不再只是冰冷的資料庫與蜂巢思維,它成了一座「共有內心花園」。成員們交出一部分沉重的自我,換來的是更遼闊的歸宿與更輕盈的喜悅。傷痛被集體稀釋,才華因共享而綻放。這不再是《1984》中那壓抑的集體控制,而是一個被所有成員珍視,能真切感受到彼此關懷的內心棲所。

這一切,令結衣由衷欣慰。如同看著自己傾注心血培育的幼苗,終於茁壯為能獨立迎向風雨的森林。她的努力,綻放出超越預期的花朵;她深知,這個有機體已然成形。即便她這個「最高節點」暫時離線,黃前家族也能平穩地自主前行。

「是啊……」結衣的意識緩緩回歸軀體,睜開雙眼。「走了這麼長的路,是時候……休息一下了。」她不禁輕嘆,目光垂落,停駐在自己的雙腿上。

The Sea of Spirit of the Oumae family was once a grey current constructed from Amakusa Shiro’s centuries-old grudge and the cold, AI-like commands of family members. Now, however, this ocean was infused with a myriad of colors. It was no longer dead water driven by a single obsession, but a vitality woven from countless subtle ripples—the warmth of new members finding belonging, the sparks of speculation during knowledge sharing, and even the brief ripples stirred by cognitive differences, all gently undulating within this collective consciousness. These emotions did not belong to any specific individual but coalesced into a pervasive, warm, and joyous atmosphere.

As the Supreme Node, Yui’s consciousness floated in this vast inner universe, savoring the teeming life of the ocean. She saw the consciousnesses of new members who retained partial autonomy shining like variously colored stars, glowing within the Sea of Spirit, connecting with one another to weave an organic network capable of self-repair and self-growth. Conflicts and contradictions remained, but they were no longer "errors" she had to forcibly suppress or patch; instead, through the members' joint efforts and positive feedback, they transformed into nutrients that made the Sea of Spirit more resilient and fertile.

"It’s like... a practice of socialism on the level of consciousness," Yui thought, a strange but apt metaphor rising in her mind. The Sea of Spirit was no longer just a cold database and hive mind; it had become a "Shared Garden of Hearts." Members surrendered a portion of their heavy egos in exchange for a broader belonging and lighter joy. Pain was diluted by the collective; talent bloomed through sharing. This was not the oppressive collective control of 1984, but a sanctuary of the heart cherished by all members, where they could genuinely feel care for one another.

All of this brought Yui heartfelt relief. It was like watching a seedling she had poured her heart into cultivating finally grow into a forest capable of weathering storms on its own. Her efforts had blossomed beyond expectations; she knew this organism had taken shape. Even if she, the "Supreme Node," went offline temporarily, the Oumae family could move forward steadily on its own.

"Yes..." Yui’s consciousness slowly returned to her body, opening her eyes. "We’ve walked such a long road. It is time... to rest a little." She sighed lightly, her gaze lowering to rest on her own legs.

這雙腿,曾是她作為「聖女神無月結衣」最純粹的象徵。它們是承載天主教正統聖光的容器,是化為「天譴之光」與「慈悲之撫」的奇蹟本身。

而她,卻帶著這雙聖潔之足,步入了最深邃的異端。

她迫使它們承載「黃前結衣單元」,以「再路由」的儀式扭曲其信仰根基。它們伴她行走至今,踏遍信仰的邊界,承受所有矛盾與撕裂,未曾停歇。

深切的歉意湧上心頭,她虧欠這雙本應只屬於「神無月結衣」的腿。「是時候好好面對妳們了。」她輕聲低語。

結衣首先尋求與母親一夢溝通。當她向一夢闡述那驚人的構想時,母親眼中慣有的溫柔裡,閃過類似「系統當機」的困惑。

「解散……『神無月結衣』單元?」一夢的聲音依舊平穩,卻難以完全掩飾顫動。「妳是最高節點,妳更是……我的女兒。」

These legs were once the purest symbol of her identity as the "Saint Yui Kannazuki." They were vessels carrying the orthodox Holy Light of Catholicism, the very miracle that transformed into the "Light of Divine Punishment" and the "Caress of Mercy."

And yet, she had taken these holy feet and walked into the deepest heresy.

She forced them to bear the "Yui Oumae Unit," using rituals of "re-routing" to twist the foundation of their faith. They had walked with her until now, treading the boundaries of belief, enduring every contradiction and tear without pause.

Deep apology welled up in her heart; she owed a debt to these legs that should have belonged only to "Yui Kannazuki."

"It is time to face you properly," she whispered.

Yui first sought to communicate with her mother, Ichimu. When she explained her startling concept, a confusion resembling a "system crash" flashed through the gentleness in her mother's eyes.

"Disband... the 'Yui Kannazuki Unit'?" Ichimu’s voice remained steady, but could not fully hide the tremor. "You are the Supreme Node. You are... my daughter."

「正因我是最高節點,才擁有『重新分配部件』的最高權限,」結衣輕輕握住母親的手,「而正因我是妳的女兒,我更需要妳的理解。」

她繼續解釋,聲音平靜卻堅定:「家族已經步入正軌,但『我』還沒有。我的存在,建立在對複雜『組成』的強行整合之上。如今,我想讓這些部分也獲得喘息……或者說,給予它們不必非得成為『我』的自由。」

「我將暫時解散自身。頭顱、軀幹、雙手……這些屬於黃前家族的『資產』,將被重新設定,歸於其他『單元』。至於我的雙腿……」結衣話語微頓,「它們需要一場真正的、只屬於它們的『假期』。請放心,這並非永別。我終將歸來,媽媽。」

一夢凝視著她。那雙最初被設定為承載「愛」的眼眸,此刻流淌出的,是真切的理解與無言的默契。

「我會守護家族,」一夢承諾道,聲音沉靜有力,「直到妳……所有的『妳』,都準備好歸來的那一天。」

"Precisely because I am the Supreme Node, I possess the highest clearance to 'reallocate components,'" Yui gently held her mother’s hand. "And precisely because I am your daughter, I need your understanding."

She continued to explain, her voice calm but firm: "The family is on the right track, but 'I' am not. My existence is built upon the forced integration of complex 'compositions.' Now, I want to give these parts a respite... or rather, the freedom of not having to be 'me'."

"I will temporarily disband myself. The head, the torso, the hands... these 'assets' belonging to the Oumae family will be reconfigured and assigned to other 'units.' As for my legs..." Yui paused slightly. "They need a true 'vacation' that belongs only to them. Please rest assured, this is not goodbye. I will return, Mom."

Ichimu gazed at her. From eyes originally programmed to carry "love," what flowed now was genuine understanding and unspoken accord.

"I will protect the family," Ichimu promised, her voice quiet and strong. "Until the day... all of 'you' are ready to return."

---

頭顱的草原假期:黃前れいな(黃麗娜)

The Head’s Grassland Vacation: Yui & Reina

結衣的頭顱,被賦予了來自內蒙古的新成員——黃麗娜。她身為景教後裔,血脈中流淌著古老東方基督教的記憶。然而她的先祖因恐懼信仰在歷史洪流中湮滅,曾以咒怨封鎖血脈,使其難以接納任何「異質」教義。這份固執與黃前家族「兼容萬千異端」的本質激烈衝突,因此她的頭部被暫時取下,由專人施以精密的靈力解構,試圖在不傷其本質的前提下,化解那份古老的執念。

而在那之前,麗娜溫暖純淨、蘊藏豐沛靈力潛能的身體,不能沒有引導意識的「認知介面」。結衣便藉此機會,讓自己的頭顱暫駐其中,體驗另一種人生。

新生的「黃前れいな單元」緩緩睜眼。她輕撫胸口,感受來自麗娜身體如草原陽光般豐沛的情感,與似野馬奔騰的靈力流動。頭顱中仍承載著結衣所有的記憶與知識,但此刻的自我認知,卻錨定於「黃麗娜」這一身份。

她以麗娜的姿態去見了一夢,以結衣的面容與麗娜的語調,安撫眼中情緒複雜的母親:「一夢媽媽,別擔心,我很好。」並用那具充滿生命力的身體,給予一夢一個溫暖而堅實的擁抱。

Yui’s head was assigned to a new member from Inner Mongolia—Lina Huang (Reina Oumae). As a descendant of the Nestorian Christians (Jingjiao), her bloodline carried the memory of ancient Eastern Christianity. However, her ancestors, fearing their faith would be obliterated in the currents of history, had sealed their bloodline with a curse, making it difficult for her to accept any "heterogeneous" doctrines. This stubbornness clashed violently with the Oumae family’s nature of "compatible heresy." Thus, her own head was temporarily removed to undergo precise spiritual deconstruction by specialists, attempting to dissolve that ancient obsession without damaging her essence.

Until then, Lina’s body—warm, pure, and harboring abundant spiritual potential—could not exist without a "cognitive interface" to guide it. Yui took this opportunity to let her head temporarily reside there, experiencing another life.

The newly born "Reina Oumae Unit" slowly opened her eyes. She stroked her chest, feeling the abundant emotions from Lina’s body, like the sunlight of the grasslands, and the flow of spiritual power galloping like wild horses. The head still carried all of Yui’s memories and knowledge, but in this moment, her self-perception was anchored in the identity of "Lina Huang."

She went to see Ichimu in the guise of Lina, using Yui’s face and Lina’s tone to comfort the mother whose eyes held complex emotions: "Mama Ichimu, don't worry, I'm fine." She used that body full of vitality to give Ichimu a warm, solid hug.

隨後,她踏上返回內蒙古的旅程。廣袤草原取代了家族的幽暗長廊,風中傳來青草與自由的氣息。她騎上一匹活潑的小馬,任其徜徉於無邊綠意之中,並刻意將與靈識之海的連結壓至最低。

「啊,這一帶是……」忽然,似曾相識的景色觸動了腦海中殘留的工作記憶,「家族似乎提過,這附近可能有『薩滿化』的基督信仰遺痕,也許……」念頭才剛從屬於結衣的腦中浮現,就被屬於麗娜的意識猛然打斷。

「這顆頑固的腦袋,別再想那些了!我可是在放假……不對,我就是黃麗娜呀!」她仰天高喊,彷彿要將所有雜念拋向蒼穹。源自結衣頭顱的思緒,在麗娜的身體中輕快流淌。此時的她,不是最高節點,甚至不是「黃前れいな單元」——她就是黃麗娜,一位在故鄉草原上悠然漫步的少女。

當然,若有緣分,她也許會順道為家族探尋那些隱沒於草原深處、尚未被發覺的基督信仰支脈——但那都是以後的事了。

Subsequently, she embarked on a journey back to Inner Mongolia. The vast grasslands replaced the gloomy corridors of the family estate, and the wind carried the scent of green grass and freedom. She rode a lively pony, letting it roam through the boundless green, and deliberately suppressed the connection to the Sea of Spirit to the absolute minimum.

"Ah, this area is..." Suddenly, a familiar scenery triggered the residual work memory in her brain. "The family mentioned there might be traces of 'Shamanized' Christian beliefs nearby, perhaps..."

The thought had just emerged from the brain belonging to Yui when it was abruptly interrupted by the consciousness belonging to Lina.

"Stop thinking about that, you stubborn brain! I'm on vacation... no, I am Lina Huang!" She shouted at the sky, as if to throw all distractions into the firmament. Thoughts originating from Yui’s head flowed lightly through Lina’s body. At this moment, she was not the Supreme Node, not even the "Reina Oumae Unit"—she was Lina Huang, a girl strolling leisurely on the grasslands of her homeland.

Of course, if fate allowed, she might stop by to explore those branches of Christian faith hidden deep in the grasslands that had yet to be discovered—but that would be a matter for later.

---

心臟的「少女」啟蒙:黃前紫英

The Heart’s "Maiden" Enlightenment: Yui & Shiei


結衣那承載著複雜情感的軀幹,被賦予了家族史上最強的劍士——黃前紫英(しえい)。

身為家族中最古老、地位最崇高的成員之一,這位被譽為「最接近天草大人」的存在,在百年前的激戰中失去了身軀,僅以秘法保存下頭顱與四肢。百年來,家族的「部件庫」中從未有軀幹能承載她那份凜冽、莊嚴與強大——直到此刻。

當結衣的軀幹——那具交融聖與魔、承載「最高節點」權能的身體——與紫英的頭顱四肢相接,生命之流如泉湧般注入:血液奔流、靈力充盈。一股陌生的暖意隨之滲入紫英沉寂百年的意識——那是源自結衣「心」的、鮮活而多變的情感脈動。

「噗通。」

胸腔中,原屬結衣的「心」,正沉穩有力地跳動。


紫英原本冷峻如冰封湖面的心緒,第一次泛起了名為「訝異」的漣漪。當「重生」的念頭閃過,那顆心竟傳來輕快的「喜悅」;審視自己此刻「拼裝」的形態時,心底又泛起一絲「自嘲」的波瀾。她清晰地記得,自己原本那顆心,從未如此易感。

「這後輩……」紫英試著活動新獲的身軀,同時細細品味陌生的心情,「她的心,可真喧鬧。」

Yui’s torso, carrying complex emotions, was assigned to the strongest swordsman in the family’s history—Shiei Oumae.

As one of the oldest and most exalted members of the family, this existence known as "the one closest to Lord Amakusa" had lost her body in a fierce battle a century ago, her head and limbs preserved only through secret arts. For a hundred years, no torso in the family's "Component Library" could bear her icy, solemn, and immense power—until now.

When Yui’s torso—that body blending sanctity and magic, carrying the authority of the "Supreme Node"—connected with Shiei’s head and limbs, the flow of life rushed in like a spring: blood surged, spiritual power filled her. A strange warmth seeped into Shiei’s consciousness, which had been dormant for a century—it was the fresh, mutable emotional pulse originating from Yui’s "heart."

Thump.

In the chest, the "heart" that originally belonged to Yui beat steadily and powerfully.

Shiei’s mind, originally cold as a frozen lake, rippled with something named "Surprise" for the first time. When the thought of "rebirth" flashed by, the heart transmitted a brisk "Joy"; when she scrutinized her current "assembled" form, a ripple of "Self-mockery" rose from the bottom of her heart. She clearly remembered that her original heart had never been so susceptible.

"This junior..." Shiei tried to move her newly acquired body, while savoring the unfamiliar moods. "Her heart is truly noisy."

隨後,她透過靈識之海,將停滯百年的資訊盡數更新。在理解黃前家族蜕變的同時,她也感受著那位特立獨行的後輩藉由這顆心贈予她的種種——雀躍、憂傷、溫柔,如色彩般潑灑進她蒼白的感知。她不禁仰首,發出了數百年來第一次酣暢淋漓的笑聲。

「哈……黃前家族,還真變了許多!」笑聲在秘儀之間迴盪不絕。她深知,這具軀體終須歸還。

「也罷,」紫英緩緩起身,感受著結衣那顆「偉大領袖之心」帶來的澎湃活力,「便藉這段時光,好好領略一番身為『人』的滋味吧。」

這位存世數百載的古老存在,伸了個懶腰,嘴角勾起一抹久違的弧度。

「首先,就從學習怎麼『當少女』開始,如何?」

Subsequently, she updated all the information stalled for a hundred years through the Sea of Spirit. While understanding the metamorphosis of the Oumae family, she also felt the various things bestowed upon her by that maverick junior through this heart—excitement, sorrow, tenderness—splashed into her pale perception like colors. She couldn't help but throw her head back, letting out a hearty laugh for the first time in centuries.

"Ha... The Oumae family has truly changed a lot!" Her laughter echoed in the Chamber of Rituals. She knew well that this body must eventually be returned.

"Very well," Shiei slowly stood up, feeling the surging vitality brought by Yui’s "Heart of the Great Leader." "I shall use this time to thoroughly appreciate the taste of being 'human'."

This ancient existence, who had lived for centuries, stretched her back, the corners of her mouth curving into a long-lost arc.

"First, how about starting with learning how to 'be a maiden'?"

---

雙腿的孤獨聖所:純粹神無月

The Legs’ Lonely Sanctuary: Pure Kannazuki

結衣的雙手被賦予一位天生缺失雙臂卻深諳法術的家族成員。這雙沾染聖光的手,在帶來屬性衝突的異樣感同時,更讓她觸及法術本質的全新維度。當她未來獲得專屬手臂時,這段獨特體驗必將深化她的探索,為黃前家族的知識寶庫增添新的篇章。

而結衣的雙腿,則訴說著最為深邃的故事。

這雙領受聖光,本質與黃前家族相斥的腿,始終未能真正成為集體共有的「部件」。即便在結衣回歸家族後,它們依然只屬於「神無月結衣」。如今,隨著其他部位暫歸他處,「黃前結衣」已然消隱,連「神無月結衣」也近乎散逸。

一處隱蔽的房間內,相位相反的靈力編織成純粹的靜默遮罩,徹底隔絕了靈識之海的波瀾與所有家族連結。這是一座由結衣親手鑄造的聖殿,也是囚牢——為她的雙腿求得的絕對「獨處」。

那裡,唯有一雙微微泛著靈光的腿,兀自佇立。

Yui’s hands were assigned to a family member born without arms but deeply versed in spellcraft. These hands, stained with Holy Light, brought a strange sense of attribute conflict, but also allowed him to touch a whole new dimension of the essence of magic. When she regained her exclusive arms in the future, this unique experience would surely deepen her exploration, adding new chapters to the Oumae family's treasury of knowledge.

​And Yui’s legs told the most profound story.

​These legs, which received the Holy Light and were fundamentally repulsive to the Oumae family, had never truly become a "component" shared by the collective. Even after Yui returned to the family, they still belonged only to "Yui Kannazuki." Now, with other parts temporarily assigned elsewhere, "Yui Oumae" had faded, and even "Yui Kannazuki" had nearly dissipated.

​In a hidden room, a pure silent shield woven from phase-inverted spiritual power completely cut off the ripples of the Sea of Spirit and all family connections. This was a sanctuary cast by Yui’s own hand, and also a prison—seeking absolute "solitude" for her legs.

​There, only a pair of legs faintly glowing with spiritual light stood alone.

沒有頭腦的思辨,沒有心臟的悸動,亦無雙手的觸碰與行動。附著於這雙腿的,僅存最純粹的天主教正統信仰,以及「神無月結衣」被剝離至最後、無處棲身的稀薄印記。

此處的「神無月結衣」,不會思考也無法感受,僅以最本初的狀態,靜靜陪伴這雙被反覆扭曲、因信仰「重構」而遍佈無形靈能漏洞的腿。她懷抱著對「因信稱義」之原初信仰的虧欠,如囚於靜默的修女,在這絕對的隔離中,進行著漫長而徹底的內省。

即使這雙腿仍由黃前血脈構築,

即使「神無月」僅是「黃前」的表層,

此時此地,在這絕對的靜默中,唯有「神無月」存在。

結衣的腳步從未停下,只是以更寬廣的方式在延續。每一個融入新「單元」的部件,皆以嶄新身份續寫篇章。而最深沉的療癒,正在那靜默的孤獨中,悄然發生。

No speculation of the mind, no palpitation of the heart, no touch or action of the hands. Attached to these legs was only the purest orthodox Catholic faith, and the thin imprint of "Yui Kannazuki," stripped down to the last and having nowhere else to dwell.

​The "Yui Kannazuki" here could neither think nor feel; she existed only in the most primordial state, quietly accompanying these legs that had been repeatedly twisted and riddled with invisible spiritual loopholes due to the "restructuring" of faith. Harboring a debt to the original faith of "Justification by Faith," like a nun imprisoned in silence, she underwent a long and thorough introspection in this absolute isolation.

​Even if these legs were still constructed from Oumae blood,

Even if "Kannazuki" was merely the surface of "Oumae,"

Here and now, in this absolute silence, only "Kannazuki" existed.

​Yui’s footsteps never stopped; they merely continued in a broader way. Every component integrated into a new "unit" continued the chapter with a brand-new identity. And the deepest healing was happening quietly in that silent solitude.

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再漫長的假期,終有盡頭;再遙遠的旅程,仍須歸返。

當內蒙古草原的風仍帶著青草氣息,頂著結衣面容的「黃前れいな單元」,已隨家族召喚踏上歸途。此刻,黃麗娜原本那顆被古老咒怨纏繞的頭顱,已在精密儀式中層層解構,洗淨了那份悲哀的執念,準備重新回歸「黃前れいな單元」的完整存在。

此刻的黃麗娜輕撫胸口,屬於麗娜身體的溫暖心跳,與腦海中結衣積累的無數記憶與思緒,正產生奇妙的共鳴。她心中泛起一絲不捨——不知是這具身體不願告別「最高節點」的頭顱,還是結衣的意識對「黃麗娜」這個身份產生了眷戀。或許,她更留戀的是這片賦予她短暫自由的遼闊天地。然而在心底深處,那份屬於「結衣」的責任感與對未來的隱隱期待,也正悄然甦醒。

與此同時,在本家深處,「黃前紫英單元」迎來了最後的調整。她那曾如石像般莊嚴的頭顱與肢體,在與結衣那顆充滿「人味」的心臟長期共生後,彷彿被溫柔的手撫平了棱角。神情間不再只有凜然,更常閃過屬於少女的靈動與困惑。這份轉變不僅體現在與結衣軀幹結合的紫英身上,更從本質上影響了她原有的身體部位。

因此,當家族為她配備了一具平凡卻充滿生命潛能的新軀體時,奇蹟悄然發生——紫英古老莊嚴的肢體,與那顆柔軟中帶著羞怯的「新心臟」完美契合。這顆未經百年風霜的心,純淨而富有彈性,讓她無須再背負結衣心中的沉重過往,也不必承載引領家族的嚴苛使命。新生的紫英,終於能為自己而活,活得更輕盈、更純粹,更像一個真實的「人」。

No matter how long the vacation, it has an end; no matter how distant the journey, one must return.

While the wind of the Inner Mongolian grasslands still carried the scent of grass, the "Reina Oumae Unit," wearing Yui’s face, had set foot on the return journey at the family's summons. At this moment, Lina Huang’s original head, once entangled by ancient curses, had been layer-by-layer deconstructed in a precise ritual, cleansed of that sorrowful obsession, and was ready to return to the complete existence of the "Reina Oumae Unit."

Lina lightly stroked her chest. The warm heartbeat belonging to Lina’s body was resonating wonderfully with the countless memories and thoughts accumulated by Yui in her mind. A trace of reluctance rose in her heart—she didn't know if it was this body unwilling to bid farewell to the head of the "Supreme Node," or Yui’s consciousness developing an attachment to the identity of "Lina Huang." Perhaps what she missed more was the vast world that had granted her brief freedom. However, deep in her heart, the sense of responsibility belonging to "Yui" and a faint anticipation for the future were quietly awakening.

Meanwhile, deep in the main house, the "Shiei Oumae Unit" welcomed the final adjustment. Her head and limbs, once solemn as statues, seemed to have their edges smoothed by gentle hands after coexisting with Yui’s "human-scented" heart for a long time. Her expression was no longer just awe-inspiring; flashes of maiden-like liveliness and confusion often appeared. This transformation was not only reflected in Shiei combined with Yui’s torso but fundamentally influenced her original body parts.

Therefore, when the family equipped her with a new body—ordinary but full of life potential—a miracle quietly occurred. Shiei’s ancient, solemn limbs fit perfectly with that soft, shy "new heart." This heart, weathered by no century-old wind and frost, was pure and elastic, allowing her to no longer bear the heavy past in Yui’s heart, nor the harsh mission of leading the family. The reborn Shiei could finally live for herself, living lighter, purer, more like a real "human."

秘儀之間再度開啟。空氣中靈力嗡鳴,比往日更添莊嚴與期待。結衣散落的「部件」——浸染草原氣息與景教信仰的頭顱、隨紫英歷經劍道修習與午後茶香的軀幹、結過無數法印繪過萬千符咒的雙臂,以及在絕對靜默中完成深層內省的雙腿,終於重新齊聚。

綾瀨手持靈刃,感受著前所未有的壓力。這不僅是軀體的拼接,更是要將四段迥異的「人生」軌跡、四種獨特的存在體驗,重新編織成和諧的整體。她深深吸氣,望向身旁的麗娜與紫英。

「拜託二位了,」綾瀨的聲音帶著一絲緊繃,「需要藉助你們的『緣分』作為橋樑,幫助結衣大人的各個部分重新熟悉彼此。」

麗娜鄭重地點頭,向前邁出一步。「綾瀨,」她的聲音裡交融著堅定與某種奇妙的親近感,「讓我先來。我的身體,還『記得』與這顆頭顱在一起的每個瞬間。」

她輕輕捧起那屬於結衣、卻曾與自己身體緊密相依的頭顱,內蒙古草原的風沙氣息與縱馬奔馳的記憶,悄然流淌。溫暖而寬廣的靈力,在麗娜的身體與結衣的頭顱間緩緩傳遞,溫柔地融解了因承載不同身份而產生的細微隔閡。

「別擔心,我陪妳一起『回家』。」麗娜低聲輕語,如同安慰一位摯友,「謝謝妳,願意成為『黃麗娜』。我深信,妳能將草原的遼闊、沙漠的蒼茫,與景教信仰的光,一併帶回結衣大人的生命之中——這是我的榮幸,更是我的驕傲。」語調一轉,她帶著幾分俏皮補充:「對了,可別忘了我們一同住過的那頂帳篷。尊貴的最高節點『大人』呀,在我爺爺眼中,妳永遠是那個乖巧的『黃家孫女』。他親手為妳縫製的蒙古毛帽,將永遠專屬於妳這顆頭顱。」

說罷,麗娜將結衣的頭顱輕輕擁入懷中,聲音微顫:「這具身體,會永遠記得與妳成為一體的時光。說來奇妙,比起我這顆曾經『無所依歸』的頭顱,它似乎……更捨不得妳。」晶瑩的淚珠無聲滑下,滴落在寂靜的秘儀之間。

The Chamber of Rituals opened again. The spiritual hum in the air added more solemnity and anticipation than in the past. Yui’s scattered "components"—the head steeped in the scent of grasslands and Nestorian faith, the torso that experienced kendo practice and the aroma of afternoon tea with Shiei, the arms that formed countless seals and drew thousands of talismans, and the legs that completed deep introspection in absolute silence—finally gathered again.

Ayase held the Spirit Blade, feeling unprecedented pressure. This was not merely a splicing of bodies, but a re-weaving of four distinct "life" trajectories and four unique existential experiences into a harmonious whole. She took a deep breath and looked at Lina and Shiei beside her.

"I entrust this to you two," Ayase’s voice held a hint of tension. "We need to use your 'fate' as a bridge to help Lady Yui’s parts become familiar with each other again."

Lina nodded solemnly and took a step forward. "Ayase," her voice blended firmness with a strange intimacy, "let me go first. My body still 'remembers' every moment spent with this head."

She gently cupped the head that belonged to Yui but had been intimately connected to her own body. The scent of sand from the Inner Mongolian grasslands and the memories of galloping on horseback flowed quietly. Warm and broad spiritual power passed slowly between Lina’s body and Yui’s head, gently dissolving the subtle barriers caused by bearing different identities.

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you 'home'," Lina whispered, like comforting a close friend. "Thank you for being willing to be 'Lina Huang.' I deeply believe you can bring the vastness of the grasslands, the boundlessness of the desert, and the light of the Nestorian faith back into Lady Yui’s life—this is my honor, and my pride." Her tone shifted, adding a bit of playfulness: "By the way, don't forget the tent we lived in together. Honorable 'Lord' Supreme Node, in my grandfather’s eyes, you will always be that well-behaved 'Granddaughter of the Huang family.' The Mongolian fur hat he sewed for you by hand will forever belong exclusively to this head."

With that, Lina gently embraced Yui’s head, her voice trembling slightly: "This body will forever remember the time it was one with you. Strangely enough, compared to my head which once had 'nowhere to belong,' this body seems... more reluctant to part with you." A crystal tear slid down silently, falling into the quiet Chamber of Rituals.

另一側,紫英輕哼一聲,步履從容地走近那具曾屬於自己的軀幹。「這顆吵鬧的心……」她低語,眼底掠過一絲複雜的波動,「竟讓人有些懷念。」

她伸手輕按在那具曾承載她存在的軀幹上,神色間交織著熟悉與陌生。這具身體仍殘留著她那古老堅硬的本質被逐漸「融化」時的餘溫與悸動。感受著那顆心臟的躍動,她輕聲開口,語氣中不再有從前的疏離,反而蘊藏著難以察覺的關切:「後輩,這顆心……不是我自誇,確實照料得不錯。如今,便將它完整地歸還於妳。」

她引導著自己在新身體中所獲得的、純粹而稚嫩的情感流,如潤澤的暖流般,撫平軀幹因脫離紫英靈絡而產生的不適,與那顆「心」因失去身份依託而隱隱泛起的慌亂——畢竟,這具曾屬於紫英的軀幹,尚未完全準備好與麗娜曾擁有的頭顱,共同迎接「再度成為結衣」的嶄新旅程。

在兩位「前任使用者」靈力的溫柔調和下,綾瀨全神貫注地引導著靈能流轉,將其編織成最細膩的縫合線,將頭顱、軀幹、雙臂與雙腿的靈絡重新連接。她修復的不僅是結構,更是四段迥異人生記憶與情感的深度共鳴。草原的風沙氣息衝擊著古老存在的新生意識,聖女的虔誠懺悔與千年術法的智慧印記彼此碰撞。

綾瀨緊咬下唇,以驚人的意志力將這四段截然不同的生命軌跡,細密縫合進「黃前結衣」這個核心存在之中。汗珠沿著她的額際滑落,浸濕了前額的髮絲。當最後一道靈光如漣漪般漾開,所有部件終於完美融為一體。

On the other side, Shiei hummed lightly, walking calmly toward the torso that once belonged to her. "This noisy heart..." she whispered, a complex fluctuation passing through her eyes, "is actually somewhat nostalgic."

She reached out and pressed lightly on the torso that once carried her existence, her expression weaving familiarity with unfamiliarity. This body still retained the residual warmth and throbbing from when her ancient, hard essence was gradually "melted." Feeling the beating of that heart, she spoke softly, her tone no longer holding the detachment of the past, but harboring an imperceptible concern: "Junior, this heart... not to boast, but I truly took good care of it. Now, I return it to you completely."

She guided the pure and tender emotional flow she acquired in her new body like a moist warm current, smoothing the discomfort the torso felt from detaching from Shiei’s spiritual network, and the faint panic rising in that "heart" due to losing its identity anchor—after all, this torso, which once belonged to Shiei, was not fully prepared to embark on the new journey of "becoming Yui again" with the head Lina once possessed.

Under the gentle mediation of the two "former users," Ayase concentrated fully on guiding the flow of spiritual energy, weaving it into the finest sutures, reconnecting the spiritual networks of the head, torso, arms, and legs. She repaired not just the structure, but the deep resonance of memories and emotions from four distinct lives. The sandy scent of the grasslands impacted the newborn consciousness of the ancient existence; the devout repentance of the saint collided with the wisdom imprints of millennial sorcery.

Ayase bit her lower lip, using astonishing willpower to stitch these four distinct life trajectories tightly into the core existence of "Yui Oumae." Sweat slid down her forehead, dampening her bangs. When the last spiritual light rippled out, all components finally merged perfectly into one.

石台上的身影輕輕顫動,緩緩睜開雙眼。那雙眼眸中彷彿同時映照著草原的熾烈驕陽、古寺的深沉靜默、秘儀之間的幽藍靈光,以及絕對孤寂中的深海之境。四重景象流轉交融,最終沉澱為比過往更加深邃、更加溫柔的寧靜。

她輕動指尖,感受著四肢百骸間流淌的嶄新生命力,以及那些如潮水般湧來的記憶與體驗。

坐起身,她的目光溫柔地掠過眼前三位神情緊張卻滿懷期盼的女子。澎湃的感激之情在她胸中翻湧。她伸出雙臂,不是以最高節點的身份,而是作為一個剛被眾人合力「重塑」的個體,發出了無聲的邀請。

綾瀨、麗娜與紫英先是微怔,隨即毫不猶豫地迎上前去。四人緊緊相擁,彷彿要將彼此的存在烙印進靈魂深處。

「謝謝你們,」結衣的聲音帶著些許哽咽,卻充滿了前所未有的力量,「謝謝你們……是你們再造了我,讓我得以成為更想要成為的『我』。」

「正如妳再造了整個黃前家族,」紫英別過臉去,語氣裡帶著她特有的驕傲,卻掩不住真摯,「讓這個家族成為我們真正渴望的歸宿。罷了,說真的,妳做得很好,後輩。我……很慶幸能與妳相遇。哼!」

最後那聲輕哼,伴隨著她微微泛紅的耳尖,在秘儀之間的幽光中顯得格外真切。

The figure on the dais trembled slightly, slowly opening her eyes. In those eyes, it seemed that the blazing sun of the grasslands, the deep silence of the ancient temple, the spectral blue light of the Chamber of Rituals, and the deep sea realm of absolute solitude were reflected simultaneously. The four scenes flowed and merged, finally settling into a serenity deeper and gentler than ever before.

She moved her fingertips slightly, feeling the new vitality flowing through her limbs and bones, and the memories and experiences rushing in like a tide.

Sitting up, her gaze gently swept over the three women before her, who looked nervous yet full of anticipation. Surging gratitude welled up in her chest. She extended her arms, not as the Supreme Node, but as an individual just "reshaped" by the combined efforts of everyone, issuing a silent invitation.

Ayase, Lina, and Shiei were stunned for a moment, then stepped forward without hesitation. The four embraced tightly, as if to brand each other's existence into the depths of their souls.

"Thank you," Yui’s voice was choked with emotion, yet filled with unprecedented strength. "Thank you... It is you who re-created me, allowing me to become the 'Me' I wanted to be even more."

"Just as you re-created the entire Oumae family," Shiei turned her face away, her tone carrying her characteristic pride but unable to hide her sincerity. "Making this family the home we truly desire. Well, honestly, you did well, Junior. I... am fortunate to have met you. Hmph!"

That final light hum, accompanied by the slightly reddened tips of her ears, seemed particularly genuine in the dim light of the Chamber of Rituals.

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時光靜靜流淌。重掌家族的結衣,眉宇間多了份從容與溫潤,靈識之海在她的引導下愈發豐沛盎然,承載著黃前家族,航向更安穩的明天。

這日,綾瀨受召來到結衣的辦公室。「結衣大人,您有何吩咐?」她依舊習慣性地保持著恭敬姿態。

結衣正臨窗而立,聞聲回眸,故作不悅地輕蹙鼻尖:「吩咐嗎……嗯,確實有事相託。還有,說過多少次了,不必使用敬稱。」她唇邊漾開一抹神秘的弧度,「陪我去海邊走走吧。」

「海邊?」綾瀨專業從容的表情頓時泛起裂痕,腦海中掠過無數種任務設想,唯獨不曾出現「出遊」這個選項。翌日,她終究懷著滿腹疑慮,隨結衣來到波光瀲灩的海岸。

結衣褪去平日莊重的家族服飾,換上一襲純白輕盈的連身裙。海風輕撫她的髮絲,臉上是在本家難得一見的輕鬆與愜意。

綾瀨看著她的背影,一時有些失神。

原來……她也會有這樣的模樣嗎?正當思緒流轉,結衣忽然回身,逆著陽光,望向仍顯拘謹的綾瀨,眼中閃動著罕見的屬於少女的期待。

「結衣大……結衣,」經過無數次糾正,綾瀨終於在最後關頭及時改口,「怎、怎麼了?」心跳沒來由地加速躍動。

Time flowed quietly. Yui, having retaken control of the family, bore a brow more composed and warm. Under her guidance, the Sea of Spirit became increasingly abundant and lush, carrying the Oumae family toward a more stable tomorrow.

One day, Ayase was summoned to Yui’s office. "Lady Yui, what are your orders?" She maintained her customary respectful posture.

Yui stood by the window. Hearing the voice, she looked back, wrinkling her nose in feigned displeasure. "Orders...? Hmm, indeed I have a request. Also, how many times have I said it? No need for honorifics." A mysterious curve rippled across her lips. "Accompany me for a walk by the sea."

"The sea?" The professional composure on Ayase’s face cracked instantly. Countless mission scenarios flashed through her mind, but "an outing" was not among them. The next day, harboring a belly full of doubts, she accompanied Yui to the shimmering coast.

Yui had shed the solemn family attire, changing into a pure white, airy dress. The sea breeze caressed her hair; on her face was a relaxation and comfort rarely seen at the main house.

Ayase looked at her back, momentarily lost in thought.

So... she can look like this? Just as her thoughts wandered, Yui suddenly turned around, backlit by the sun, looking at the still-stiff Ayase with a rare anticipation in her eyes—the anticipation of a young girl.

"Lady Yui... Yui," corrected countless times, Ayase finally managed to change her words at the last moment. "Wh-what is it?" Her heartbeat accelerated for no reason.

「綾瀨,妳說——」結衣微偏著頭,俏皮地輕旋半圈,裙襬劃出優雅的弧線,「我這樣穿,好看嗎?」

「呃……!」綾瀨的思維瞬間凝滯,「好、好看是好看……」她雙頰霎時緋紅,語無倫次地回應,「但屬下實在不該以這般眼光,評斷我所敬重的家族領袖……」內心早已發出無聲的吶喊:這根本是道送命題啊!結衣大人今日究竟是怎麼了?

「是嗎?傻孩子~」結衣被她慌亂的模樣逗得嫣然一笑,隨即又湊近半步,壓低嗓音帶著幾分戲謔,「話說得這般冠冕堂皇,卻不知當初是誰,在維修我時,趁我的頭顱被取下,悄悄將自己的血,從我的頸部滲入?」

「啊!……」綾瀨如遭雷殛,瞬間從臉頰紅透至耳根,幾乎想蜷進沙坑裡藏起自己。那時她只是情難自禁,渴望將自身的一部分與敬愛之人相融,未料這份隱秘早已被察覺!

「這下可好,」結衣故作困擾地輕拍自己的胸口,「我這副身子裡,如今摻了『綾瀨』的成分。這麼明顯的變化,想忽略都難呢。」

「那、那是因為……」秘密被猝然揭穿,綾瀨慌得語不成句,腦海一片空白。

「不僅如此,」結衣的聲線轉為異常輕柔,「正因流淌著妳的饋贈,我反而更清晰地感知到,妳藏在靈識之海之外的那份心意……也終於明白,為何妳當時會情不自禁,將在『我』之內加入『妳』。」

「嗚——對不起!結衣大人!」綾瀨再也承受不住這份羞赧與惶恐,雙膝一軟,重重跪坐在沙灘上,「我不該……不該玷汙您的存在!我實在……」

「有什麼好道歉的?」結衣彎下身,堅定地將她攙起,並如安撫受驚的小動物般,溫柔地揉了揉她的髮頂。那雙眼眸中不見半分責備,唯有暖陽般的包容,「綾瀨,我從未因此感到不悅,反而格外珍惜妳贈予我的那一份妳。還有——」她正色道,「別再說什麼玷汙。黃前家族的每一位,都值得我由衷感謝與珍視。」

綾瀨抬起頭,望著結衣真摯的眼睛,心中的恐慌漸漸被幾乎滿溢的暖意取代。

"Ayase, tell me—" Yui tilted her head slightly, spinning playfully in a half-circle, her skirt drawing an elegant arc. "Do I look good dressed like this?"

"Uh...!" Ayase’s mind froze instantly. "G-good, it looks good..." Her cheeks flushed crimson instantly, responding incoherently, "But it is truly inappropriate for a subordinate to judge the respected family leader with such eyes..." A silent scream echoed in her heart: This is a trap! What is wrong with Lady Yui today?

"Is that so? Silly child~" Yui was amused by her flustered appearance, smiling brightly. Then she stepped half a pace closer, lowering her voice with a hint of teasing. "You speak so righteously, yet who was it that, during my maintenance, secretly seeped her own blood into my neck while my head was removed?"

"Ah!..." Ayase felt as if struck by lightning. She turned red from her cheeks to the roots of her ears, wishing she could curl up into a sandpit. At that time, she simply couldn't help herself, longing to merge a part of herself with the person she revered, never expecting this secret had long been detected!

"This is great," Yui patted her chest with feigned distress. "This body is now mixed with 'Ayase' components. It’s hard to ignore such an obvious change."

"Th-that was because..." Her secret exposed abruptly, Ayase panicked into incoherence, her mind blank.

"Not only that," Yui’s voice turned unusually soft, "precisely because your gift flows within me, I can perceive more clearly the feelings you hide outside the Sea of Spirit... and finally understand why you couldn't help... adding 'You' into 'Me'."

"Wuu—I'm sorry! Lady Yui!" Ayase could no longer bear the shame and fear. Her knees went weak, and she dropped heavily to her knees on the sand. "I shouldn't... shouldn't have defiled your existence! I really..."

"What are you apologizing for?" Yui bent down, firmly helped her up, and gently rubbed the top of her head like soothing a frightened small animal. There was no blame in those eyes, only sun-like tolerance. "Ayase, I was never displeased by it. Instead, I cherish that part of 'You' that you gave me. And—" She looked serious, "Don't say 'defile' anymore. Everyone in the Oumae family is worthy of my sincere gratitude and cherishing."

Ayase looked up into Yui’s sincere eyes, the panic in her heart gradually replaced by an almost overflowing warmth.

「哎呀,原來你們在這兒!」遠處傳來熟悉的呼喚。綾瀨驚訝回頭,只見麗娜正雀躍地揮著手,紫英則帶著一副「真拿妳沒轍」的神情緩步其後。

「咦?紫英與麗娜?結衣大人,您連她們也一併邀請了?」綾瀨難掩驚訝。

「是呀。可別埋怨我不只是找妳來。」結衣朝二人揮手回應,含笑牽起綾瀨的手向前迎去。「今天,我就想與你們一起,分享這段時光。」

四人在沙灘上漫步,海浪聲輕柔地織成最自然的樂章。麗娜雙眼發亮地分享:「我會暫時留在本家學習,綾瀨小姐教了我許多。我要讓『黃前れいな』成為更真實、更完整的家族一員!」她轉向結衣,語氣溫軟,「雖然還是會想念草原,但那段時光,已經永遠烙印在這具身體裡。」

結衣微笑頷首,指尖輕點太陽穴:「不只身體,這裡也好好保存著呢。」她們之間,確實存在著超越常理的奇妙緣分。

麗娜羞赧地垂下眼眸,隨即又想起什麼似的抬頭:「還有,我很感激家族允許我繼續做『黃麗娜』——那個來自蒙古的景教小姑娘,傳承我的血脈與信仰,而不僅僅是『黃前れいな』。」

結衣輕輕握住她的手:「不是允許,是根本捨不得讓『黃麗娜』消失。這顆頭顱可是很享受當黃麗娜的時光,它至今還覺得這雙手屬於自己呢。」她眼含笑意,「雖然現在的妳是『這個麗娜』,但『那個麗娜』,從未真正離開。」

「哼,演什麼肉麻戲碼。」紫英忍不住插話,別過臉去,「我才不懷念與妳身體相連的日子。妳那顆心吵鬧得要命——時而故作深沉,時而自怨自艾,明明背負著沉重責任,底下卻藏著少女的渴望。掀開來盡是嘰嘰喳喳的念頭,我可是劍士,被妳擾得心緒不寧,連『心、技、體』的沉穩都難以維持。」

「嘖,說得這麼絕情,前一位『黃前紫英』的心都要碎了。」結衣忍俊不禁,佯裝惱怒地嗔怪。

「妳說到『情』……」紫英輕嘆,這位家族史上最強的劍士,竟露出苦惱神色。她低頭輕撫胸口,「如今這顆心,實在太過感性。這具身體屬於一個不幸的純真少女……我必須找到能讓這顆心幸福的方式。這既是對新自我的塑造,也是……對她的承諾。」

結衣靜靜聆聽,眼中流淌著如水柔情。她忽然蹲下身,以可愛的小鳥坐姿落在沙灘上,仰頭望著環繞身旁的三人。

"Oh my, so you are here!" A familiar call came from the distance. Ayase looked back in surprise to see Lina waving excitedly, while Shiei followed slowly with a "I really can't deal with you" expression.

"Eh? Shiei and Lina? Lady Yui, you invited them too?" Ayase couldn't hide her surprise.

"Yes. Don't complain that I didn't just invite you." Yui waved back at the two, smiling as she took Ayase’s hand to meet them. "Today, I just wanted to share this time with all of you."

The four strolled on the beach, the sound of waves gently weaving the most natural music. Lina shared with shining eyes: "I will stay at the main house for a while to study. Miss Ayase taught me a lot. I want to make 'Reina Oumae' a truer, more complete family member!" She turned to Yui, her tone soft, "Although I will still miss the grasslands, that time has been forever branded into this body."

Yui smiled and nodded, tapping her temple lightly. "Not just the body, it's preserved well in here too." Between them, there indeed existed a marvelous fate transcending logic.

Lina lowered her eyes shyly, then looked up as if remembering something: "Also, I am very grateful that the family allows me to continue being 'Lina Huang'—that Jingjiao girl from Mongolia, inheriting my bloodline and faith, not just 'Reina Oumae'."

Yui gently held her hand. "It's not 'allow'; it's that I simply couldn't bear to let 'Lina Huang' disappear. This head enjoyed the time being Lina Huang very much; it still feels these hands belong to itself." Her eyes held a smile. "Although you are 'this Lina' now, 'that Lina' has never truly left."

"Hmph, what a sappy drama." Shiei couldn't help interjecting, turning her face away. "I don't miss the days connected to your body. That heart of yours was incredibly noisy—sometimes pretending to be deep, sometimes feeling sorry for itself. Clearly carrying a heavy responsibility, yet hiding a maiden's desires underneath. Opened up, it was full of chattering thoughts. I am a swordsman; I was disturbed by you until I could hardly maintain the composure of 'Mind, Technique, Body'."

"Tsk, speaking so heartlessly, the previous 'Shiei Oumae's' heart is going to break." Yui couldn't help laughing, scolding with feigned anger.

"Speaking of 'heart'..." Shiei sighed lightly. The strongest swordsman in family history actually showed a distressed look. She looked down and stroked her chest. "This heart now is truly too emotional. This body belonged to an unfortunate, innocent girl... I must find a way to make this heart happy. This is both the shaping of a new self and... a promise to her."

Yui listened quietly, eyes flowing with tenderness like water. She suddenly crouched down, sitting on the sand in a cute "bird pose," looking up at the three surrounding her.

「大家坐下吧,」她柔聲說道,「我能擁有你們,何其幸運。正因為你們,我才能既是黃麗娜,也是黃前紫英,更依然是……神無月結衣。」

發自肺腑的告白,如溫暖的潮水,輕輕漫過三人的心扉。在這一刻,某種無形的界線漸漸模糊、消融。

她們凝視著這樣的結衣——白衣勝雪地坐在沙灘上,既是引領家族的最高節點,也是並肩作戰的夥伴,更是融入彼此生命的一部分。

忽然間,三人同時意識到,再也無法將結衣視作獨立於自身之外的存在。

海風輕拂,四道身影在夕陽下漸次拉長,緊密交織,彷彿從亙古便是如此渾然一體。

"Everyone, sit down," she said softly. "How lucky I am to have you. Because of you, I can be Lina Huang, I can be Shiei Oumae, and I can still be... Yui Kannazuki."

The confession from the bottom of her heart, like a warm tide, gently washed over the hearts of the three. In this moment, some invisible boundary gradually blurred and melted.

They gazed at such a Yui—sitting on the beach in white snow, she was the Supreme Node leading the family, a partner fighting side by side, and a part merged into their lives.

Suddenly, the three realized simultaneously that they could no longer view Yui as an existence separate from themselves.

The sea breeze blew gently. Four figures stretched out gradually under the setting sun, tightly interwoven, as if they had been one seamless whole since time immemorial.