Inhuman Vest Alliance

They looked at each other in silence, as if they had never met before.

So through this thin layer of silence, Xia Youjie thought of the unstoppable self-question that arose in his heart after seeing everything in the realm of the gods.

A small animal that died in a car accident.

Children who were chosen to die for others.

Dedicated to someone who was not saved after a happy life.

- Who is it?

Between the rivers of stars, inside the realm of the gods.

The young man's eyes are full of desolation, he seems to grow old with the universe, so the golden mist of the years is also a lake of tears.

"It's sad to be alone, there are still people waiting for you." The girl's brows and lips quietly flowed into a light smile, "Our story is over, but your story is still going on... "

"So, go back quickly."

Such a soft, almost timid voice, as warm as tears.

Lonely, brave, gentle god.

She smiled and pushed Xia Youjie out of the Milky Way, making him addicted to the blue.

The boy who fell into space.

There is quite a huge amount of cause and effect wrapped around the body, which is very conspicuous in the eyes of some special beings and is easy to be discovered.He is a man who has the qualifications to become a god.

Just need to be there, like an anchor.

"What you do, you have to let people know..." God sighed for the time.

It seems to be talking about Ehara Katsuhiko, or it seems to be missing another girl.

"--I saw another possibility in you."

Like a wonderful journey, like Alice in Wonderland.

Xia Youjie returned from the realm of the gods and returned to the mortal world again. He rode the flying magic spirit like riding the fastest wild horse.Speed ​​through time.

Swifter than lightning, more invisible than strong winds.

With the fastest speed, he appeared in Yokohama, outside of Saibo Street, where the terrain had already changed beyond recognition.

In a slightly distant area, a tall Ferris wheel and the office building of a certain port company stand tall.

Watching in the dark...

And the whole body of the beast is pure and white, as pure as if it doesn't blend in with the world.

He flicked his long tail, turned his body halfway, and stood with his back facing Xia Youjie.

Sheng Yan could still feel Xia Youjie's gaze.

So he propped up his body, looked energetic, and thanked Chubby again in his heart for his expression that could only smile.

He talks to himself.

The ordinary boy with blond hair and blue eyes had a calm expression, no smile, no fear.

Katsuhiko stared at the last template to become a magical girl, and died fighting.

——The Witch Returns.

The hardness of the last curse was even more terrifying than Katsuhiko imagined. He had the illusion that he might lose control at any time—but he was always cold and sober, never letting go.

Thank yourself for your hamster attributes.

There are still templates hoarded as spares in the warehouse, so next...just sign the contract and become a magical boy.

Katsuhiko forcibly ignored the exhaustion that came from a deeper layer.

The witch's enchantment was touched.

The extremely gentle force is not an attack.Moreover, Shengyan heard Xia Youjie's dissuasion to stop Wujo Wu's aggressive behavior.

Katsuhiko Chubby flicked his tail for a while, he realized.

This may be... It comes from the respect of that boy.Under the circumstances that both parties already knew everything, they did not mention it very tacitly and silently.

So... keep fighting, [me].

The beast looked at the template, and the young man also looked down at him. At this moment, the world was silent.

Sea Breeze weeps...

The witch danced and staggered, singing songs about humans all the time.

Shoes knock down buildings.

The long-handled umbrella runs through the dilapidated houses on Saibo Street, and the hem of Lolita's skirt clears the debris and debris all over the floor.

The witch said to be warm.

So the sun rose in the shape of a poached egg in the sky.

The witch said to be sweet.

Cake, cheese, wild daisies.Treats and flowers become a new house.

The witch said to be wise.

Books were seen cut out of lace and piled up on the floor.

The witch said love.

There is the laughter of children, the smell of tea and the sound of spinning wheels.The Starry Night Goddess danced her fairy tale skirt.

"dyamimisiriya!" Once there was a story!

The witch's singing was no longer clear and gradually went crazy.With a rampant smile, broken and hoarse.

"Chuiyumisprom!" Say beloved child!

The witch gradually lost control.

He put on red dancing shoes, spun to madness, and the hem of his skirt was like a sharp blade, and he would never stop until he destroyed everything!

hateful……

It's almost out of control.

now--

Like the snow that comes early, it will never melt in summer.

Falling from the sky, like an angel descending.

It is like the water of the Milky Way, as if it came from the universe.

Numerous, profuse down feathers.

Immaculate, pure and innocent like a dream, flying over the entire Yokohama.

God exercises power outside the realm.

She stands above the whole universe, gently looking at the world like gently stroking the wings of a butterfly.

The white feather glowed with a light pink glow, softly falling on the young man's soul.

Katsuhiko suddenly felt...the deeper layer, which seemed to be the soul, was being gradually soothed.No more scars.

He seemed to remember something he had forgotten. At this moment, he felt extremely light. He also realized the reason why Xia Youjie knew the truth, and understood the mind of the girl god...

The template fell into a witch, and the filth formed by the desperate curse between them was also purified at this moment.

Full of strength, no longer tired.

It seems to have picked up some other things...for example, courage.

In the witch singing clear poems and songs, the 22nd cycle is the last.

The silence between man and beast was finally broken for the first time.

Tall young man.

Blonde hair, foggy blue eyes.

He looked back at the young special whose forehead was touching the barrier of the barrier, his eyes were bright and clear, as pure as dew.

"--Comrade."

The 'boy' looked at Xia Youjie with quiet eyes, and his tone was flat.But inexplicably... As if shaking the soul, Xia Youjie couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Emotions are like clouds.

With the full knowledge of both sides, this absurd joy and sorrow is still going on.forward……

So someone looked back at the end of time, and after a clear look, they passed by time, as if saying goodbye to the world.

The blond boy looked at Chubby, his eyes were slightly cold, but sharp and serious.

"May we be just, brave, and good."

This is the final template, this is the final boy—sworn by the soul, made a wish to [the beast].

"The last will never be forgotten."

The young voice is clean and pure, like you and me growing to immortality in the wasteland.

The soul is full of majesty.

Come to be a magical girl—White Beast sang Qinghong's song.

That is still a language that humans cannot understand.

But it seems that the wings of a god brush away despair.People see the light, the sun, the last stars before the night fades.

Its daybreak……

Night of the Witches is gone.

The young are gone too, and death is as light as life.

The first ray of dawn breaks in Xiweili.

The logistics and supervisors heard the roar of the engine of the locomotive.

That is the 99 special class that never obeys orders, carrying the 'dead' Huiyuan.

--"sorry Sorry sorry!"

Huiyuan clasped his hands together and raised his hands above his head with a 'slap', Qihai's face was stinky, but he still patiently listened to the same period... sophistry...

"He's not dead!" Haibara scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly, "It seemed like he had a very long dream and slept for a long time...but when he woke up, he found that there was a super-terrible weather change in the sky! There is still such a big The range of 'accounts', these are absolutely abnormal!"

"So come here quickly."

"By the way, I gave him a ride." 99 Yuki gave Qihai a thumbs up and asked, "What kind of woman do you like?"

"Forget it, it's fine." Nana Ming ignored 99 Yuki like she ignored Gojo Satoru.

He looked at Huiyuan, "Anyway, let's wait for the result here."

"What, don't you need to help?" Huiyuan was a little confused.

"Not for now." Qihai responded.

Witnessed miracles that seemed like magic.

Seeing the brilliance of the galaxy, the witch who sang "love is death", after 22 kinds of despair, still locked herself in no man's land.

Teenagers and girls go to miracles.

as well as--

"That's probably another story."

They looked at the glowing beast.

A corolla popped up on top of the youthful hair, and crystalline pure blue fell from the ears.

Xia Youjie stretched out his palm to the pure white beast, he closed his fingers, but only held Zhaoguang's sigh, and silvery white photons leaked from between his fingers.

The shape of the beast passed between them.

Like sand, like water, like time.Like everything beyond your control.

but……

The sweet and soft voice spoke crisply and clearly.

"-I lied to you, I'm sorry."

In the blurred and distorted light, the beast had a final conversation with Xia Youjie.

After getting rid of the silence, they can finally talk and communicate as they do now.

Still a well-known memory.

There is nothing hidden between them in their lives, and there will be no haze in the future.

So just like this, they speak words that others cannot understand, nor can they understand.

"If that's deceit... I hope time is forever." The fox-eyed boy's eyes were full of pain.

"You know what?"

Chubby's voice seemed too brisk, as if he had reached a higher place, "The regret at that time was not a lie... I saw the future, right? Just now, I remembered something, I'm sorry, obviously So important...but I accidentally forgot."

Foretell the future and be aware of the present.

'Now' is 'the astral event just ended' nothing happened, nothing happened yet.

"At that time, I felt that it would be better if it wasn't like that." The beast explained in a very soft voice: "Because you were a very good person before everything happened."

I will take it very seriously.

The strong must protect the weak, and conjurers must protect ordinary people.

Righteousness is very hard.

So Shengyan respected Xia Youjie's awareness at that time.

So... If you are young and young, don't despair.It's good to be able to grow up.

At that time, no matter what happens, it must be stronger than when the embryonic form of the ideal was not complete.

One cannot jump through time to the future.

But by changing the present, we can enter a new world.

as well as--

If you just want to restore the Shibuya incident, or rewrite the absurdity of the death tour.

Sheng Yan could have waited for ten years without doing anything, and then used the moment of Xia Youjie's death as an entry point. It was simpler and more rude, just killing the rope.

Jiang Yuan Katsuhiko is a child who has died once, and perhaps there will be no second time.Or it can exist forever, after all, there is no shortage of waiting for ten years.

—but he didn't.

The boy who is no longer a human has never thought about it that way.

He is indeed a boy.

I can't see the misery, and I can't be indifferent because I am young.

The end of the conversation.

The little beast lifted its front paws that were twisted in the light, and gently laid the soft pads on Xia Youjie's hair.

hey...

You see, you see, how fragile human children are.

"Be gentle, love, and treat yourself correctly." The forever 16-year-old child said to the 17-year-old Xia Youjie: "Only in this way can we grow up properly."

It seemed that the witch could still be heard singing in the dust and filth, and severe visual and auditory hallucinations appeared in front of Xia Youjie.

They sang - "Speak of the beloved child."

The petals on the corolla, pure white and soft powder, fall into the dust net lightly and softly.Bloom downward.

"No gods, no magic."

There was a smile in the voice of 'Youth', "This is a miracle that human beings can do with their own power."

Whether it is a better order or a future without haze.

Since then, there has been no traditionalist rot, no conspiracy to continue for thousands of years.May we be brave, just, and kind.

——Never forget each other.

"Wait, your name!" Useless hands.

The sneer of the wind...

The time has come...

Xia Youjie still didn't know the name of that 'boy'.Never saw him.

He only knows that that person has the warmest soul.

Pained, crying...and, sparkling.

The beast disappeared...

The government/government started to carry out post-disaster reconstruction of Yokohama.The Leibo Street area is too damaged, and it is estimated that a new commercial district will be built after flattening.

The government took action to reissue identity certificates for former residents of Leibo Street, conduct training, and encourage work.

There is no trace of 'Witch's Night' in Yokohama anymore.

Out of inexplicable psychology, Xia Youjie, who concealed the existence of the beast, returned to the dormitory of the high school after submitting the task report.

As soon as he sat down, the communication notification on the phone rang again.

He thought it was a new mission.

After answering the call, it was found that it was a call from logistics, saying that he had his courier package.

Now it has been sent to a higher education institution.

After confirming the receipt, watch the courier leave.

Xia Youjie weighed the package in his hand. It seemed to be clothes...but there was no sender's address.

--who is it?

The author has something to say: the first is to be sincere, the second is to be kind, and the third is to never forget each other.Dostoevsky did not reply to or2 for yesterday's comment because he was worried that there would be a quarrel.

(Scratches his head) Just, the moment I saw it for the first time, my heart turned cold... Thinking about it, I feel a little sad. As a writer, the peak period of writing and writing was actually two years ago (when the crown master was written.

qvq had a problem last year, and I haven't written an article for about half a year, and I should still be recovering now... Sorry, I will become stronger as soon as possible, even if I am bald.

Thank you everyone for speaking up for me, being healed and making me feel like, well, not so bad now.I will continue to work hard, no matter in life or in writing.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!