"After that, you don't have anything to do with the group!!"

"From now on, you are a common man!!I can't care about any group!!Don't have anything to do with the group in the future!!

After speaking, the corners of the man's eyes were a little moist.

Sato looked up, tears rolling in his eyes.

The last sentence of "Yes !!!!" contains respect and gratitude to the team leader.

On the surface, Sato was expelled from the organization, but in fact, it was the gentle team leader who told Sato to live freely from now on.

After leaving the office, Sato is already free, and he has only one purpose next.

Go home.

"I'm back~"

Pushing open the door of the house, the one who has been waiting there for a long time is his mother.

"Welcome back. I made your favorite curry. ”

At the entrance, Sato, who had just taken off his shoes, was rubbed by his mother's face.

"I haven't seen you in a week, you...... Isn't it a little thin?"

Sato didn't resist, just replied with a slight smile, feeling the warmth of this best friend entrusted to him to protect.

"No, Mom, I'm the same face. ”

"That's it~"

With a hard squeeze on Sato's somewhat fierce face, his mother jumped to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Sato smiled slightly, even though he was extraordinary now, he could still feel this ordinary happiness.

After all, as long as the mother can be happy, the son will be equally happy.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed......

The incident has been resolved, and nothing has happened again, and it is the day when Jianming and his party leave the country.

The only ones who saw them off were Sato and Lily of the Valley.

In the suburbs, some distance from the airport, several people are ready to say goodbye here.

Sato held out his hand, which had been honed over the years, and motioned for several people to shake hands.

"Brother Sato. ”

"Sato. ”

"Lord Sato. ”

"Brother Sato. ”

After shaking them all, Sato took Lily of the Valley's hand and bowed deeply.

"Thank you very much for your assistance this time!"

Several people were a little anxious, especially Jianming, who could only watch Sato's battle at that time, and he was still a little burdened in his heart.

"Next...... What are you going to do?"

The headquarters is destroyed and the leader is no longer there, so Jianming asks Sato what he plans to do next, even if he goes back with them...... It's probably a good thing.

Sato saw everyone's worries, and then said, "Next...... I will inherit the dream of Guangzheng, continue to protect this peaceful country, and ...... with Lily of the Valley."

"Ah, yes, then we're relieved. ”

Jianming waved his hand and turned around, there was nothing to worry about.

"Please stay. ”

Sato stopped Jianming and his party, who were about to leave.

"Hmm...... is there anything else?"

Sato explained, "Well, there's one more person who wants to say goodbye to you. ”

And one more person ......?

Except for Sato and Lily of the Valley, in this country, there are no living people who know them?

I saw Sato close his eyes, hold his breath and concentrate, and exert himself slightly.

The scar on his forehead then opened violently, revealing the round eyeballs swirling inside.

"Oh~"

Jianming and his party were slightly surprised, but they didn't say anything.

Soon after, a figure gradually appeared behind Sato, and it was a familiar face.

"Yo, you're leaving?"

With two ears hanging down, it seems that Xiaobai has not fully regained his human form.

"Little White !!!!"

Jianming and Yinling shouted out the name of the man who appeared out of thin air in front of them very tacitly.

"Hmm...... Did you miss me?"

Jianming clasped his hands in front of his chest and shook his head.

"Probably...... I'm going to miss you even more in the future. ”

Hearing this shy speech, Xiao Bai's ears shook.

I thought it was ...... Jianming will blame me for accumulating spiritual power these days and not replying to him......

"Don't worry, we'll see you again as long as we live. ”

After speaking, Xiaobai also stretched out a hand, but it was not a handshake, but a posture of putting his hand on the owner's hand when training the dog.

"Hmm. Some couldn't help laughing, and Jian Ming put his hand on the back of Xiaobai's hand with a grin.

Yinling couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, rushed forward with an arrow step, and hugged Xiaobai tightly in her arms.

The back of the hand shook violently.

"Little White !!!!!"

Looking at Yinling, who was still crying, Xiaobai gently put his arm on her head and comforted: "It's okay, I know everything." ”

"It's okay, Yinling is already a big girl who doesn't care about herself. ”

The change in his state of mind, Xiaobai used to see it in his eyes, thinking of this, Yinling stopped crying, if he continued to cry like this...... I might be sorry for Honda and Fukuoka that are no longer there.

After a while, all that had to be said had been said.

Sato, Lily of the Valley, and Xiaobai stood side by side, speaking in unison.

"Then, the coming day is long, and we will have a date later!"

All four of them raised their right hands to say goodbye, only Yinling walked backwards, and her eyes kept looking at the three people who were watching over her. If it weren't for Won-sun helping her, she almost fell on her heels.

In the boarding room, several people chatted while waiting for the plane that was about to take off. Unlike Aoyama, who was reading a book, Wonzen and Ginling began to inquire about the story of that night.

"By the way, Xiao Ming, what happened that night? How did you solve it?

"yes, yes, I'm curious. ”

Unconsciously, Qingshan also heard the news and came over.

Jianming began to speak, from the time he arrived at the scene, to Sato's heroic posture during the battle, to Xiaobai's loyal protector, and finally, a very cute strange woman brought a strange knife.

The woman was always familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The woman was wearing a cyan shawl, a white robe underneath, her eyes were smart and lovely, a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and she was holding a very strange Tang knife in her hand. ”

Hearing this, Yuanshan and Qingshan frowned slightly, as if they had a clue.

"Is it ......?"

“...... Don't. ”

"Could it be what?" Jianming was a little impatient, and Yinling was also anxious.

The two then said in unison, "No, it's nothing." ”

"Cut ......" Jianming was very disdainful, and he scoffed at this kind of unappetizing but unspoken speech.

A feeling told him that soon he would see the lovely woman he felt very familiar with and a little nostalgic. How so...... This feeling...... Is it fate?

In this way, the group got on the plane back to China.

In this short journey of more than a month, the group experienced a lot, lost a lot, and learned a lot.

Aoyama was still sitting in the middle of the front of the three, and during the boring journey, he was recalling the story of the woman named Feiyuan.

Then I felt that no matter how much I thought about it, I only added to my worries, and I began to think about what the girl named Friday had told me on the flight here...... Although there were several critical moments, after concerted efforts, several people have now escaped.

Was she just a baseless casual remark...... or was the time for the calamity she was referring to not yet come?

Silver Bell was sitting in the aisle at this time, drinking the drinks provided on the plane, and his mind was also summing up the scenery of the road, and the first thing that came to mind was that afternoon, Honda and Fukuoka took themselves out to play...... Oh, yes...... Those two are gone, everyone is gone...... Xiaobai is also gone...... If Jianming is not there one day......

Wonsun sat in the middle, savoring the meaning of the words that Satsu had said before leaving, beyond the concept of death...... What kind of suffering is that? Isn't the Buddha also an existence that transcends the concept of life and death? Isn't it...... Will the Buddha suffer as much as he did?

Or is it ...... Is the Buddha suffering now?

Jianming sat by the window, holding his empty sleeve with one hand, while recalling in his mind what had happened in the past few days.

After all, without Xiaobai, the next road is to go alone.

I also lost once...... Alas, if you think about it carefully, it seems that you have not only relied on yourself to achieve victory during this trip, and even when Wudang Mountain was in Wudang Mountain, it was also relying on Xiaobai's strength.

Oh, yes...... I've lost to Sakuto, and I'm so powerless when I face Tamamo......

Tamamo ......

That's what happened......

It's reasonable to go to the villagers for revenge......

She shouldn't be judged unforgivable based on the concept of human society......

Obviously selfish, two people just run away to I don't know where to go, and it's good to live freely......

Huh?

After thinking about it carefully, Jianming also noticed the gradual changes in his mind and heart.

In the past, I didn't care about anything, and I thought that other people's things were okay......

Now I keep feeling unfair for Tamamo in my mind......

Is this what Grandpa wants to say to me......?

Treat everything outside of humanity equally......

That...... Do those villagers really deserve to die......?

After all, they're ordinary people who have been misled and don't know anything.

Is the village chief damned......?

........................ Not really, right?

After all, he didn't want to kill Tamamo, and he didn't know that the villagers' seduction would be solved......

That tamamo ...... What about the high monk......

Do they really all deserve to die?

I don't know.

Who is responsible for deciding whether to die or not?

Is it a god, is it fate, or is it a scale called 'morality' in people's hearts?

If that's the case, then what is the right death?

Good people die later, bad people die early. This seems to be an unwritten rule.

But isn't it the gods who decide life and death?

Isn't it the human heart that arbitrarily decides whether it is good or bad?

I don't know.

I don't know what is the right thing to die.

But, before I knew it...... I absolutely ...... No more losing!

The boy sitting by the window looked out at the clear sky.

..........................................

The sun shone into the church, and the cross that shone brightly.

A man with a stubble on his face was kneeling on the ground praying.

They say they are gods, but in the end they are all ...... Devil. I will bury all their wickedness with my own hands into the hell that will never be reborn!"