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The incident of the original writer of Qiyuan was handled more easily and smoothly than Shenxue expected.

As expected, this man is black-bellied, cold-blooded, cruel, and kills without blinking.

But everything he did had a reason to silence Deep Snow: for the sake of the night!

At that time, in the room with a display screen on all sides, in the face of the knife that Xiao Ya slashed past, Nanahara had no intention of dodging, and Xiao Ya did not expect to stop the knife above Nanahara's forehead because of the curse of 'can't kill'.

According to the Nanachihara people, the little night is the most primitive antiquity known, which has lived from ancient times to the present day, and will continue to survive for decades, centuries......

But because of a curse, or a pact with whom I don't know, Saya can't survive by killing people like any other antiquity.

Therefore, Saya has been surviving by hunting antiquities and obtaining the blood of antiquities.

However, according to the survey, with the development of modern society, there are more and more human beings, but the number of antiquities has been decreasing.

Therefore, the people of Nanchihara thought that when the day came when all the antiquities were gone, how could Saya continue to survive?

Unfortunately, the experiment was unsuccessful, and the artifacts only survived for a short period of time before dying.

The experiment was at a bottleneck, but the original Qiyuan people thought of another possibility to solve the problem.

But at this moment, he lost his whereabouts for a while.

So, he slaughtered a hotel.

Next, he discovers that Saya wants to escape Tokyo.

So, he slaughtered a village.

He just stood here, and through these movements, he forced Xiao Ye in front of him step by step, and then ...... He raised his hand and pinched the blade in Xiao Ye's hand, moved it from his forehead to his heart, and held Xiao Ye's hand, slowly exerting force.

Poof!

The blade enters the body, and life passes.

However, the original person of Qiyuan smiled contentedly, stared at Xiao Ye, and slowly fell.

"In this way, your curse is broken, Saya. ”

As a human, be killed by Saya to break the curse on her.

In this way, even if one day, the antiquities are really extinct, then, Saya will not 'starve to death' because of the loss of 'food'.

He was so convinced that he calmly walked into death.

At this point, Deep Snow has nothing to say.

Qiyuan himself is indeed an indisputable villain, and he really deserves to die, but in the face of this monologue before his death, as well as his final choices and practices, it will also leave an indescribable shock and complexity for the parties involved.

Shenxue stepped forward silently, and hugged Xiao Ye from behind, even though the body of the original person of Qiyuan had slipped off the knife and fell to the ground, he was still standing in place with a dazed and sluggish look in his eyes.

"It's over, Xiaoye, let's go. ”

Leave the headquarters of the tower organization, leave Tokyo, and leave the hustle and bustle of it all.

……

How many things can you do in a day? How many things can you do in a week?

With the end of the incident of the original people of Nanchihama, the proposal on how to cross the world finally completely occupied all the minds of Fuyuki.

……

At this point, there are still three weeks left before the time when the deep snow leaves this world.

……

What the original people of the Seven Plains did in the end was not only to give Xiao Ye, but also to Deep Snow with a great shock.

This shock shook some of the decisions she had made before, and it made her feel extremely ashamed.

For three weeks, she will spend all her time trying to find a way to cross the world, whether it is to leave and come back, or to bring Xiao Ye with her, or simply to stay in this world without leaving.

She no longer consciously deepens the relationship.

If her departure is inevitable in the end, then, if the relationship is shallower, will Xiaoye's final sadness be less?

And so on, she no longer worries about whether Xiao Ye will forget her if she disappears.

She just needs to be sure that she herself won't forget Sayo.

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During these three weeks, Sukayuki first thought of the store that claimed to be able to grant wishes, the Everythinghouse.

But when she and Saya walked to the same location as last time, there was nothing between the three tall buildings, and there was no trace of the last store.

Asked Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye couldn't answer.

The last time I knew about this location was when the shopkeeper told her through the puppy when she was on the floating island.

Deep snow sighed, and could only think of another way.

Thinking, since there are such things as antiquities in this world, I heard Xiao Ye say that although the original person of Qiyuan was useless last time, he actually knows how to spell that supernatural power, so Shenxue is wondering, are those myths and legends about time and space travel also the prototype of their mysterious power?

The result is very memorable, and the mysterious power is indeed there, but in the end, in addition to experiencing one adventure after another, and leaving many memories with Xiaoye, as a result, he finally returned to the original point.

Because of a thorough summary, Shenxue suddenly found that he had run a lot of places, and as a result, it was not as reliable as looking for Wanshiwu at the beginning.

……

At this point, the countdown has come to the penultimate day.

……

After three days of searching, the result was still nothing.

On the penultimate night, Deep Snow pulls Nighta onto the roof, snuggles into her arms, and begins to slowly tell why she's been running around for the past three weeks.

Another world, another world, another world.

Syllable!

As a result, Xiaoye, who has been unknown all along, even if Shenxue didn't say anything, didn't know anything, he still worked hard, and Xiaoye, who acted with Shenxue without perfunctory, was directly angry.

"Why...... Why didn't you say it sooner?"

Shen Xue pursed her lips and covered her flushed side face with one hand.

Although she was beaten and slapped by Xiao Ye, who had always loved her, Shenxue then gradually laughed.

The strong, caring mood in Xiao Ye's heart, she received it.

Well, I'm really happy!

Deep Snow smiled, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Ye clenched his fists tightly, his body was tense, and he couldn't relax, but looking at the redness and swelling under Shenxue's tender white little hands, his eyes couldn't help but soften a little, and he began to regret that he was really angry just now, and he used too much force.

That night, the two stayed on the roof for three hours, and then even the time to sleep was thrown away, and they went straight to search.

A day and a night of frantic searching.

Shenxue was held by Xiao Ye, and ran all kinds of shops, streets and alleys, and all kinds of community dormitories......

But no matter where you go, the house of everything is as if it never existed, and there is no trace of it.

Finally, Shenxue sighed softly, smiled, and stood in front of the door with her pretty face, which was as white as transparent in the moonlight.

Jingle bell ~ Jingle bell ~ Jingle bell ~

As I thought about the twenty-four clock, the bell began to ring incessantly in my mind.

The body is also as if she is being pulled by something, as if if if she does not make a choice herself, some mysterious force will help her make a choice.

Ten fingers, tightly interlocked with the night.

This is the final experiment, and we cross the door with our fingers together to see if we can bring Saya back to her world with us.

"I'm not a good place to be, and if I do, I probably won't be able to come back. ”

Deep snow finally confirmed.

"Then I won't come back. ”

Listening to Xiao Ye's decisive words, Deep Snow shrugged and stepped out of the door frame with Xiao Ye.

A flash of white light flashed......

Fuyuki moved his fingers, and then, with his head down, slowly squatted down, and immediately, the suppressed cry echoed in the shrine.