In the wreckage of the city, where wreckage and houses were damaged, this is the worst disaster since the two atomic bombs dropped by the US imperialists, under this ruined city, among the thousands of citizens who died, a great mother stood on a high table, lifted her child high, shoulder to shoulder with the roof, in order to avoid the black mud and blue and white fireworks.

The ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, the flames still engulf the mother, and spread the fireworks to the roof, but the girl on the roof is unharmed, she holds the mother's hand with her small hand, even if there is no temperature there, but she still doesn't want to let go, let the flames spread all over the body, but there is no harm.

"In the name of my mother Zencheng Aoi, I must let the murderer get the punishment he deserves, especially this arsonist!"

The little girl made a vicious vow, she did not use the name of the Tosaka family, because she knew that her mother loved another man, and her father was not Tosaka Tokito, otherwise her sister Sakura would not have been sent to the Makiri family.

Crystal tears spilled into the cold flames, witnessing this poignant vow.

The moonlight fades and the morning sun dews.

A man who encountered a sad story, dragged his tired body step by step from the ruins, he was tired, he walked unconsciously, let his footsteps step out of the direction of his heart.

A field of wheat, surging like waves in the autumn morning breeze, ends in a two-story villa that was once the stronghold of the Sacred Relic Island, but since Abrodi's ascension to the position of Chief Archon of the Sea of Divine Grace, the strategic center has been moved to Kyoto.

Tata's footsteps stepped on the swaying wheat field, leaving bright red footprints under the golden Hui Sui, and the holy clothes had long been taken off at this time, and a tattered shirt set off the man's embarrassment.

With a "bang", the door opened, and the light of the morning sun shone three figures.

"Hell Band??? Chris, Sherme, and the Seven Flails!" question marks appeared in Chaos' mind, Dismask didn't pay attention to the three of them, and didn't care how they found here, and besides, the Eight Masters of Heaven Collection, where could he not find it? The man just walked slowly to the bedroom on the second floor, he just wanted to sleep for a while now.

"Oh~ Ruthlessly ignored by a romantic man~" With a pinch of pink lips, she gently blew her burgundy long hair, and the woman said lazily with her arms in her arms.

The burly man next to him frowned and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you say that the 'Blood Resonance' led us here, and the way he is now, I can help him free himself with one hand." ”

"She, I heard that the King of Fighters tournament was changed to a game, and there happens to be a computer here, so play two games with me!"

When the Seven Flails heard this, they suddenly turned to look at Chris, an innocent gaze under their brown red hair. The burly man pursed his lips, snorted lightly, glanced at Xie Ermei without revealing a trace out of the corner of his eyes, and said indifferently, "Okay, I want to play the King of Fighters 97 and beat the golden rat of the Holy Domain." ”

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Xie Ermei pursed her lips, reached out and gently brushed the curtain on her head, a pair of deep eyes flashed in her broken hair, she didn't know the thoughts of the Seven Flails Society, but in the end it turned into a gentle sigh, although fate deviated, but the fate was still the same, fortunately, she made her own decision.

Sherme straightened her clothes, turned and walked gracefully, as lazy and silent as a Persian cat, and jumped lightly up the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor. Stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to knock on the door, hesitated for a moment, opened his five fingers and pushed the door directly.

As soon as she took a step, the woman was stunned, there was no one in the spring bed under the sandalwood, and she looked around and found the sleeping man in the corner next to the door.

The off-white plaid shirt was cut all over the place, the sky-blue jeans were beggar's pants, and there was a little blood on the clothes, and the blood coagulated from the wounds could be seen from the holes.

Shermei couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the shocking wound, who could hurt him so badly, even in the sealing battle of 97 back then, he had never been so embarrassed. Could it be that there are more powerful characters on the Lost Island, and whether the flames of Fuyuki's war can burn to the Sanctuary, she is puzzled, but she doesn't need to understand.

The woman squatted down, touched the man's fluffy hair, stared at the man's pale cheeks, looked at the closed eyes, and suddenly she leaned forward, and the pink lips slowly imprinted on the man's chapped lips, like a dragonfly dotting water, a touch of water, but with a hint of glitter.

The woman smiled, like a cat stealing fish, enjoying the pleasure of that moment, and then gently untied her clothes and gently buried the man's head in her chest......

Suddenly the clouds rolled in the clear sky, and the white clouds covered the morning sun and obscured the light, as dark as black clouds pressing down on the city. Forgotten islands are always eventful.

The Seven Flails Society, which was playing a game, suddenly stopped, looked at the changes outside, and gently squeezed out three words between his teeth, "The wind is blowing......

"I know, but you don't have to crush the keyboard!" said Chris dissatisfied.

The Seven Flails smiled, a smile that was more ugly than crying, and he muffled, "No, they have keyboards and computers at home." ”

Inside the villa is thunder and fire, and outside the villa is lightning and thunder.

Stratus clouds roll, thunder and lightning looming. In an instant, a large arc of electricity suddenly poured down from the cracks in the clouds, and with a stroke, it lit up the heavens and the earth and bombarded the second floor of the villa.

The game duo is unmoved and is in the midst of intense operations.

This kind of weird weather didn't last too long, and it wasn't too short, just as the Seven Flails Society manipulated themselves in the game to rub Chris chosen Dismusk hard, the sky finally returned to clearness, however, the sun seemed to run to the center, and it seemed to be noon.

The roof of the villa, the roof full of holes, collapsed with a bang.

Dismask seemed to have a dream, in the dream he was lying in another hot spring, at first the spring water was a little cold, and then gradually a little warmer, soft sunlight, the gentle spring water healed every damaged bath on the body, this feeling was amazing, until, until a lightning bolt hit the sky......

The noon sun was shining fiery, and Dismask was holding the lovely person lying on his chest, looking at the roofless sky from afar, not knowing what he was thinking, and the skin of his body was still beating a trace of mischievous arcs from time to time.

At this moment, during the battle of the 97th century, Shermei's gift ...... The blood of the great god that flowed was completely activated, and he also obtained the spirit of the Heavenly King of the Savage Thunder and Lightning. The man was in a complicated mood, and he was full of blood for a while, but as soon as Alice left, was it okay for him to sleep with someone else? But experiencing the power of Pengbai in his body, maybe this power that subverts the world is the answer.

"Is it worth it?" the man asked in a low voice.

Xie Ermei Nan said abruptly, "Wandering in the long river of history, maybe one day, you will also feel tired." ”