"Pray for the famine in the Killing Temple...... Sure enough, it's hard to understand the name of a religion, but it sounds amazing. ”

Kamijo sighed, and suddenly found that he was a little speechless and added, but this is an inexplicable adjective like "powerful" that only pops up under cranky thoughts.

"Shhhh Suddenly, Prayer made a silent gesture to Kamijo.

"!" Kamijo, who thought he had provoked the Akira Wilderness, quickly covered his mouth.

And the prayer seems to lie down again on his own, returning to the way he first saw it.

？

Kamijo was puzzled......

"Lord. Hitomi suddenly reminded.

At this moment, the sound of slow, soft footsteps came from the completely silent space.

"Mr. Uejo is going to hide for a while. Kamijo greeted the prayer lightly and hurriedly hid behind the pillars of the building.

Then there was a faint light and footsteps outside, and it was probably a woman of some age.

Then he saw the woman kneeling outside the "tray" where she was praying for the famine.

"Lord Praying, it's time for dinner. ”

After saying that, I didn't see any reaction from Qi Famine, only the woman thought that Qi Famine was still sleeping and began to chatter:

"It's pitiful, Lord Praj. I contracted this disease at a young age. From the woman came the lamenting words: "No matter how beautiful the flower is, it seems that it should not live ......"

"..... Tonight" Qi Huang spoke, obviously it was only a very soft and even weak voice, but it seemed that the voice had a different material, and cut off the woman's words: "Hold the lamp." ”

"Yes. The embarrassed woman quickly agreed, but behaved ...... But as if he had encountered something unbelievable, he hesitated for a while, and finally ran quickly, staggering to light the four lamps of unknown material around him.

Although the scene was still very dark, the woman rushed out of the residence without looking back after "completing the task" - as if she was a different person from the calm appearance of her light movements when she first entered.

After a while, when the woman was sure that she was far away, Kamijo came out from behind the pillar. I thought that the other party would rely on the shadow or the previous instinct to find himself when the lamp was lit, but ......

It seems that she really doesn't want to stay here.

Mr. Uejo sighed and sat down beside him. Seeing the previous scene, Shang Tiao can be sure that there should be no believers coming over next.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" asked Kamijo, looking outside, as if casually.

"I'm used to it. The girl who was lying on the futon said.

“…… Mr. Uejo is talking about those people. Kamijo sighed and continued to ask, praying for a lack of undulating voice, which even made Kamijo want to stimulate her a little.

"I'm used to it. ”

"...... really. Kamijo turned his head and could only look at Qi Huang with an ugly smile.

"Why do you care about them?" Qi Huang slowly lifted the quilt and sat up slowly, revealing a thin black shirt that seemed to be a nun's clothes: "They can't save me, they can't do anything, they can't do anything......"

"That's why Mr. Uejo is here. Listening to the prayer desert saying such words in a plain language that didn't even contain any tone, Kamijo, who felt that something was wrong, quickly received it.

In the same situation, they will not save them

After this thought went back round in Qi Huang's mind, she just continued to the upper article: "Yes, you are different. ”

"No, it's the same for everyone, if they know that there is a special medicine in the outside world, no one will ignore it!" said Kamijo, looking at Qi Huang.

"Well, human words, indeed. Qi Huang looked at himself reflected in Shangjo's eyes, and seemed to understand something.

Then it seemed that he had exhausted his physical strength, and he was still in a state of serious illness. In a hurry, Kamijo also immediately reached out to support Qi Huang, so that he slowly lay back on the bed again.

"Lie down, Mr. Kamijo will go and bring you dinner. Shangjo helped her to pray for the famine, helped her stuff the quilt tightly, and said: "After eating, rest well, and everything will naturally get better when you get better." ”

Turning around, Kamijo got up and walked towards the woman who had placed the tray before.

"Outside, what does it look like?" looked at Kamijo's back, and asked softly.

"Outside, ......" Kamijo's eyes couldn't help but turn up as he picked up the tray and dinner, and after recalling, he found that there were really no stories suitable for Yuhuang to tell along the way, so he couldn't tell Mr. Kamijo's love story...... Wait, stories!" ”

I hope that fairy tale book can have normal content in the back, otherwise Shangjo can only recall what he heard when he was a child, and only remember the dry fairy tale of the main line.

Just thinking about it, the lights that weren't very bright also dimmed inexplicably.

。。。。。。

"In the distance of the sea, the water is so blue, like the most beautiful cornflower petals, and at the same time so clear, like the brightest glass. And yet it's so deep that no anchor chain can reach it. To get from the bottom of the sea to the surface ......"

Under the weak [flash] of the naughty bullet, Kamijo gently read the fairy tale book in his hand word by word, which is obviously an excellent fairy tale, but Kamijo unexpectedly didn't hear it at all. There is an inexplicable feeling of cherishing, which also makes Shangjo gradually devote himself to it, in this case, even people like Shangjo, who are not good at storytelling, can tell this simple but charming fairy tale quietly and movingly.

"...... it's time to go back. It's time to go back—forever. In this world, she has paid great expectations, love and pain, and she will never come again.

She is of the sea. She returned to the sea. She became the sea again. She felt that she had turned into droplets, boundless along with countless droplets. Ignorance, unawareness, tranquility, eternity. And when we see the sea, we can't know which drop of water is a little mermaid. We can't know the story of every drop of water, we can't know the sorrow and sadness there. ”

After reading it, there was a lot of other content behind inexplicably, but Shang Tiao couldn't help but close the book and sighed silently.

！

Suddenly remembering something, Kamijo turned his head to look at the wilderness.

- has fallen into a deep sleep.

Shangjo breathed a sigh of relief, originally just wanted to tell a fairy tale to make prayer easier, but he didn't expect the ending to be such a tragedy, not even the kind of absurdity that makes people scoff, this tragedy is meaningful enough to make people remember it for a lifetime...... It's just that it's extremely unsuitable for the current famine.

Kamijo shook his head, feeling that it was still his "misfortune" that made a mistake before he chose such a story.

Misfortune......

Thinking to himself, Kamijo gently patted the naughty bullet and made it rein in the [flash].

Slowly, it seemed as if even the fire and moonlight outside were extinguished along with the [flash], and the whole residence fell into a deep darkness.

Kamijo climbed lightly to a pillar and leaned against it.

"Let's rest today. After lowering his voice to the extreme, Kamijo put the naughty bullet into the Pokéball, and slowly closed his eyes.

Then, not surprisingly, a soft body sat in Uejo's arms, leaning back against Uejo's chest, rubbing gently like a cat until Uejo hugged him tightly.

"Good night, Hitomi. "Good night, when hemp. The two snuggled up and fell asleep......

……

！

Suddenly, Qi Huang, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

For a moment, it was as if Pandora's box had been opened, happy, joyful, depressed, sad, mournful, angry, desperate...... And a large number of emotions are still impregnated, little by little, and then slowly, and then rapidly mixed up and soaked into the purest ..... pleasure? As if all the negative, all the unhappy emotions were swallowed up in an instant, the 14-year-old girl, as if she understood something in an instant, and was extremely happy and extremely happy "silent" and "laughed" out loud.

Holding his stomach and doing crazy movements, laughing so much that tears flowed out...... But as if in a silent movie, he didn't make any sound, and neither Kamijo nor Hitomi noticed any of the actions of the girl who was close at hand.

But the next moment, it seemed that the joy had run out, and the girl's emotions disappeared again.

The girl smiled with a joyful but seemingly emotionless professional smile: "As the only 'human' in this world...... If you can, please show a wonderful life, show a beautiful life. The girl looked at Kamijo and said, as if to say, because there was still no sound that could be captured.

For the first time, as a human being, he personally removed the fairy tale book from his luggage.

Smack.

A puppet in the shape of a man landed on the floor, but it made a sound of a different weight than its appearance.

Stuffing the doll back into the suitcase of the previous article, the small computer in it has been held in the palm of the hand.

"It's ...... I see...... "Obviously a girl who has never been exposed to outside science, but she can use her terrifying talent to understand the utility of the tools in her hands." "That's ......"

"I'm so sorry. With a smile, he looked at the sleeping Kamijo again: "I just said, but then I will become a bodhisattva, and when I am done, you will become the only human being." It's a pity that it is wrong to join hands with others to become one with the gods and Buddhas, human beings only need to be happy, and the path to liberation will naturally come to an end......"

As he was muttering, the night watchman was hurrying past not far from the door.

"Come here. Praying seemed to mumble to himself.

But the monks who were outside on night patrol stumbled in as if they had been inspired.

"Take them out. ”

"They......? Ah......h

"Isn't it okay?" Qi Huang asked with a smile.

"No! no problem!" the monk became inexplicably fanatical.

"Do you need help?" Qi Huang asked with a smile.

"No, as long as you have me, you can do it!"

"Isn't it a little noisy?" asked Qi Huang with a smile.

The next moment the monk was silent.

"Then I'll leave it to you, remember to take the bitten tongue with you. ”

Qi Huang smiled, but in the next moment, he was tired.

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