Habit is a good start, when a person feels accustomed to something, everything after that thing happens, it will slowly become numb.

Walking along the street, there are vendors on both sides of the street who are chatting about their products, and some vendors will occasionally let passers-by test their products, hoping to get each other to buy their products.

Ma Cangye, who was walking on the road, looked at the vendors around him. The people who sell things here used to buy the supplies needed for Fairy Tail with Mirajane, so he knew many vendors, but no one here knew him.

Familiar voices, unfamiliar tones, the only thing that hasn't changed is the smile on their faces, passing in front of the vendors, they will call themselves with words like "little brother", "boss" and "handsome guy", hoping that they will take a look at their goods, and preferably be willing to pay for their goods.

In the face of any hawker's shouts, Asakura only smiled in return. Now he has been living here for a few months, alone here for a few months, Lisa has also been gone for a few months, and there is no news of her so far.

For the curse that happened on his body, he used to always go to Fairy Tail's guild with hope, and always at the moment he pushed the door, he was expecting the people inside to show him a gentle smile, greet him warmly, and say something like "welcome back".

But the result is always something like "Who are you?" and "Are you a client?"

It's been a few months, from the anticipation at the beginning, to the disappointment afterward, to the numbness at the end. Now, he also feels that it is time for him to end that boring, repetitive self-introduction, re-acquaintance without any change, and the partners he has made before tell the same story without any change and make the same promise.

This kind of beginning, which is set in stone and will not change, is about to come to an end.

Asakura Ye didn't understand why his previous self insisted on it, knowing that it was such an ending, knowing that his expectations would eventually become lost, but for what reason did he want to join Fairy Tail.

Is it because of Natsu's invitation? Because of everyone's unchanging care and enthusiasm for themselves? Because everyone has always regarded themselves as their important companions? Or is it because they are just begging, longing, hoping that they will be remembered and remembered?

Why didn't you follow Lisa's sister's advice and leave directly?

Sister Lisa has been gone for months and hasn't seen her in months.

Did she be like them, and her impression of me began to fade, and she completely forgot about me, forgetting that I was waiting for her here?

......

Ma Cangye, who was walking on the road, couldn't bear the pessimistic thoughts in his head, and kept walking.

Walking, scared.

The more I think about it, the more I panic, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that my thoughts are correct. Even if you want to deceive yourself, scenes of past experiences and memories of falling into the abyss emerge one after another, just like the pictures in front of you.

A loud yell, "Calm down, Natsu." ”

Calling Asakura back to reality, turning his head to look at the source of the sound, he realized that he was back to the familiar fairy tail, which at this time was destroyed by someone and several huge iron pillars were inserted throughout the building.

Looking through the smashed door, which was already a mess, the president sat at the bar, took the glass from Mirajane's hand, and gulped it down. The wizards of Fairy Tail were furious at this.

Angry words, reluctant compromises.

Spit out from everyone's mouth, and finally after the president's departure, everyone slowly dispersed.

Everyone passed by Asakura Ha, but no one cared about a stranger like him. Only Mirazhen smiled at him after seeing Ma Cangye, "I'm sorry, something happened to the guild today and I can't accept the commission." ”

After hearing Mirajan's words, he came back to his senses, and in the face of her familiar smile, Asakura Ye only smiled faintly in return, "I just... Passing by by by here. ”

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me...

Instead of saying that he wanted to enter and join Fairy Tail as before, he chose to go in a random direction, walking aimlessly in this town where he had lived for several months, but no one knew him yet.

The feeling of disgust, the compromises he was forced to choose, filled his emotions. But he couldn't shake it off, so he had to walk aimlessly on the streets that no one knew.

Night soon falls, and Asakura leaves make their way through the alley, trying to return to their empty house and wait for Lisa's return.

A frightened voice came from the side alley, "You are ghost people?"

This voice is very familiar to Asakura Ha, and it is made by Rebi, who often tells the same story to herself.

The name of the ghost, which Asakura had heard from Mirajane, was a guild in the country that could stand side by side with Fairy Tail, and later learned from other people that the reputation of the ghost was worse than that of Fairy Tail.

The sound of the battle sounded soon with the frightened sound made by Rebi, probably the difference in strength, and the battle ended quickly.

Remembering that Rebi was not a member of the battle, Makura Ha, involuntarily ran quickly with both feet, came to the corner of the alley where the sound came from, and watched what was happening there through the faint light.

Sharp, long, upturned black hair, with a few studs above their eyes and on their left ear, and even on their noses, a man in a metal suit stood there, while the Lane Engine Team was a trio lying on the ground, unconscious, and incapable of fighting.

The man rudely tore Reby's clothes apart, revealing her scarred body. Just as he was about to use the pen to carve something on her stomach, he suddenly turned his gaze to Asakura Ha, "What person!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand suddenly turned into an iron pillar and flew straight towards Asakura Ye.

Boom –

The corner of the wall was shattered in an instant, and the Ma Cang leaf, who was hiding behind, didn't have time to dodge, and was hit the side by the iron pillar.

The internal organs seemed to be completely shattered by this external force, and Ma Cangye spat blood from his mouth.

Ahh

With a scream, he clutched his injured flank and let out a painful wail on the ground.

The man ignored Asakuraha's screams, but walked up to him, stepped on Asakura Ha's shoulder, and the bones clicked and crushed the shatterer, and once again felt the great pain and let out a heart-rending scream.

Ahh

The man looked at Asakura Haha's appearance and snorted coldly, "It doesn't look like it's the waste of Fairy Tail." ”

Looking at Lebi who was torn clothes, Asakura Ye used all his strength, and finally asked, "You... Why... Want... Such... Treat... Sister Rebi..."

It wasn't the man's words that answered him, but his powerful kick. and ridicule, "Garbage should be with garbage." ”

The bones cracked crisply, and the internal organs were squeezed with great force.

Asakura flew out, slammed against the wall, and then slipped into the garbage heap. As he was dying, he vaguely saw what the man was drawing on Lebby's body.

Remembering the story that Lebby had told herself before, every time she would make an appointment with herself to tell herself the story she had made tomorrow.

Remembering that she didn't mind that she didn't know magic, she invited herself to form a team, and she swore to protect her.

Those words, in the present, are simply a joke. Obviously, he had decided not to dwell on these anymore, but he just came here unconsciously.

He wanted to stand up again, but because of the broken bones and damaged internal organs, he couldn't get up again, no matter how much strength he put into his feet.

Unwilling, powerless tears flowed from his eyes.

He is not the evil that appears to judge the righteousness.

He is not a strong man who can stop the raging tide and knock everything down.

He is not a hero who appeared in time when the world was in trouble.

He is just a weakling, a weakling who accepts everything, a weakling who can't change anything.