She was electrocuted for a moment, and she jerked her face up in his arms, almost hitting him on the chin.

Reiji Munegara had to tilt his face back slightly, and smiled slightly at her tear-stained, somewhat awkward face.

"In the ending you know, Zhou Fang, and I, are they all dead in the end," he continued to calmly ask the shocking inferences he had come up with in a short period of time, and then looked at her face, which had gone blank from shock, and he felt as if he had received an answer.

"Ah, is that so. Did both of us go berserk because of our abilities and the sword of Damocles fell? He asked slowly, the reassuring hand caressing her back as it continued to glide gently over her bare skin.

"So, we didn't cause another Gakudu incident, right, who killed us before that?

Little by little, he clarified the inferences and speculations in his heart that had arisen from this, and considered all kinds of possibilities.

Finally, he heard her voice, hoarse from crying, with a hint of shock in her tone.

"No, I don't know that much, I don't know if you live or die later, and I don't know that your sword of Damocles is also in danger of falling," she said slowly, sounding sad.

"All I know is that if I don't intervene according to the content of the mission, in the end, the colorless king who was actually killed by me will kill the ten shoguns on the roof of the Hirazaka Building, and then the Zhou Fang seniors will kill the evil king again in order to avenge the ten bunches of seniors, and then the power will run wild and cause the sword of Damocles to fall."

Reiji Munakata propped his head and turned sideways to face her, listening quietly. The slender fingers of his left hand slowly slid to the back of her head, gently caressing her long smooth hair as if he were smoothing the hair of a restless and restless cat.

"Li Sijun has done his best to redeem the consequences of this matter, and it is useless to convince Zhou Fang's seniors, or to kill the evil king on behalf of Zhou Fang's seniors. Senior Zhou Fang insisted on doing it himself"

There was a choked sore in her voice.

Reiji was silent for a moment, and then spoke quietly.

"So, in the end, it was me who ended his life in the moment before Zhou Fang dropped his sword."

He saw her blink. She didn't answer him immediately, but her eyes were moist and bright with new tears.

"That's right," he prolonged slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"Indeed, it's like something I'd do. He agreed.

She lowered her gaze.

Reiji Munakata pondered back for a moment along this thread.

"Well, my sword of Damocles has become unstable because of it, has it? He asked.

"Add to that the burden of your own abilities by suppressing the Dresden Slate alone, and the use of too many abilities in the battle with the Green King and the Grey King," he pondered, "and the consequences would be the same as in this world." ”

He stared at her sad, depressed face, with a calm smile in his tone.

"However, speaking of which, in the current world, Zhou Fang has not dropped his sword until now, which is really troublesome to say."

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Sure enough, she jerked her head up because of his earth-shattering words.

Reiji Sonata continued with a smile, "Although here he avoided dropping his sword early because he killed the evil king, his character of liking to cause trouble everywhere has not changed. As the leader of Sceter 4, who must maintain order and fulfill his obligations, I have spent a great deal of time, energy, and strength just as I did when I was in the Super-Reed Middle School to suppress the trouble caused to me by the Red King and the Red Clan."

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You don't need to describe your past of loving and killing each other. Don't even use that ambiguous tone that is funny.

This performance of Reiji Muneka diverted her attention in an instant, and greatly reduced the fear and sadness she felt. All she felt was a burst of laughter now.

Reiji Munegara continued, "And because the condition of his sword of Damocles is too dangerous, when the Blue Clan had to cooperate with the Silver Clan and the Red Clan in the later stage and join forces against the Green Clan, neither I nor the Silver King dared to arrange any tasks that required Zhou Fang himself to use his strength, this is really troublesome, and the Silver King is a royal power who does not have much combat power, so in the end, the things that need to be fought in person are all done by me." ”

He said it in a tone that resembled a complaint, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Maybe it's because of this, I used too many powers frequently, and I put a burden on my sword of Damocles, and as a result, although I didn't kill the king, I still had to let you witness such a bad scene in the end."

He sighed slightly.

"Looking at the precedent of the Golden King, I thought at first that I could easily suppress the power of the slate and take care of the rest by myself. He said lightly, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"As a result, I really didn't reach the level of the old monster? I hope I can do a little better in the world you know."

His voice cut off abruptly, as Willow Quan had bury his face in his arms again with a thud.

And this time, as if he had given up on himself, not only did he no longer hide his cry, but he also rubbed his tears and maybe snot on his chest with all his heart.

Reiji Sogar looked a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that she would suddenly have an emotional outburst after all of this had already come to this point. He stroked the hair on the back of her head and smiled wryly. "Hey, don't cry. ”

"You've done a good job, you've done a good job, no one is better than you, and there's no one like you, who has always been tenacious in taking responsibility that belongs to you or not, and taking over everything, whether it's someone who has been good to you or someone who has been bad to you, you're all you," he heard her shout in a mess.

"Zhou Fang, Zhou Fang's predecessors have been murdering you, no matter what you propose, he has to refuse you, or do your best to save him, you said that you are willing to kill the evil colorless king for him, and there is also that one named Eric or something, wearing a hoodie, A young man with long hair covering his eyes, he didn't die in the world I know, but joined the Red Clan, and after he was invaded by the evil king, he took the opportunity to stab you when you braved the rubble caused by the explosion to save him, but you saved him in the end, and didn't throw him where he was, waiting to die."

Tears crisscrossed her face, and an indescribable sorrow and happiness were also intertwined and rolled back and forth in her heart, as if to lift her internal organs.

The accumulated fragility and bitterness of being unable to cry out loud when I was afraid of life, lonely, weak, or someone I wanted to rely on, after a long time in different worlds, with difficult tasks that I could not accomplish, facing life and death, risking my life, and even when I was afraid, lonely, weak, or someone I wanted to rely on, finally reached a critical point.

Her heart was filled with sympathy and resentment for his fate, admiration and admiration for his character and will, joy at the fact that he had survived the brink of death, and a deep fear of the fact that she had almost lost this man, so many memories and so many emotions mixed together to form a great emotion and strength that rolled and surged in her chest, and the strength that had been so tight that she had been stretched to the limit but still had to endure to the end suddenly collapsed.

It is because she feels that by this person's side, she no longer has to face the huge pressure and heavy responsibility of saving the whole world alone, because this person has the same goals and aspirations as her, and is a hundred times stronger than her, a hundred times wiser than her, a hundred times braver than her, and wants to save the world more than her.

It's because I know deep that even if I can't stay here anymore, even if I leave, I can trust and trust this world to the person in front of me with peace of mind

She buried her face deeper into his arms, trying to hide her humiliating crying loudly.

His silence stood out in her sobs.

What?,What about the warm and romantic thing that was said to be in the early morning, but it turned out to be a reality that she was crying and crying.、Probably about to scare the male protagonist away?

In between tears, such self-deprecating thoughts blankly brushed through her mind. But while she was crying and hating herself, she suddenly heard him speak.

"It's okay. Reiji Munakata said suddenly.

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Like carrying a cat, Reiji Muneki pinched the back of her neck, forcibly pulled her crying wet face out of his arms, and then under her blank expression, he unexpectedly held her face with both hands, gently pressed his forehead against her forehead, and laughed slowly in a low voice.