Strength does not distinguish between good and evil.

Therefore the power is terrifying.

He who has power will control power.

Therefore - what is even more terrible is that the power is possessed by the ignorant and ignorant.

They do not understand the weight of the display of power, they do not understand its meaning, and they disturb the human world in vain.

This is not allowed.

This is a disaster.

"Man," he said.

"People" taught me the right thoughts.

"Man" told me that I had come to this world for salvation.

I was born out of hope and blessing.

When I opened my eyes for the first time, they all welcomed me with joy.

The "people" around me looked at me with smiles on their faces.

"You have God in your body, it's not an illusion of fantasy...... It is the source of the human reason that has descended here, the root of fantasy. 」

"The fit is simply terrifying, the previous children couldn't even last a quarter of an hour, and the body and strength were also very good, thanks to the big monster. 」

"Actually, we have to thank that shrine maiden for her sacrifice. 」

"She doesn't know what happiness is, and she will always follow tradition to get rid of youkai. It's just that the half-demon dared to refuse our request, which is really unforgivable. 」

"Anyway, Rinnosuke has been kicked out of the people, and the shrine maiden is dead. There is no one left to stop us. 」

- I don't quite understand what they're saying.

However, I know that they saved me and that they rejoiced in my life.

Their faces were filled with blessed smiles.

I remember it well.

I can't forget their smiles.

- Because, this is the only time they have ever smiled at me.

"People" not only gave me life, but also gave me a mission.

[The ability to remember the degree] - the great scourge left behind by the original son of Ali.

Knowledge is terrifying.

How many results can be derived from thousands of years of knowledge?

And these will belong to the cursed.

However, "writing history" is not what they want.

"I...... If the knowledge we have now is made public, it will also lead to a terrible end, right?"

The son of the eighth generation of Ari, Ami Tada, told me.

A tragic expression distorted his countenance.

"Knowledge must be known by the chosen one, and even if the ignorant have it, it will not be useful...... It can't bring happiness

Happiness can only lead to tragedy......

The old Ami stretched out his hand to me and told me.

"That's wrong. 」

"We are only one step away from the truth, but our bodies in this life have reached the limit, and this is us as the sons of Ali

No matter how close it is to the truth, it is only [fantasy] after all. 」

"So keep searching—desperately searching for the true fantasy. 」

I met the burning eyes of the other party.

Ami will take it for granted, and declare it as a matter of course.

Coughing up blood.

"For this is what you live. 」

- Ahhh

- That's right.

"I live for this purpose. 」

- If I don't fight......

-- So--

- I'm not smoked in the sky.

I was standing alone in the bamboo forest.

"Whew...... Call...... Ahh

Irrepressible, weeping cries resounded throughout the Lost Bamboo Forest.

I stuck the Tiancong Cloud Sword on the ground and held it, and finally supported myself.

Looking around, I saw the stones that had been corroded into wreckage by the miasma, and when I looked down, I saw Yakshamaru soaked in a pool of blood.

"Smell of gunpowder...... Is this power a weapon from the outside world? 」

I recognized the status quo and the figure of Yakshamaru came to mind.

My dear friend, this time it's finally out of my reach.

A place where I stretched out my hand, and I swung my sword, I couldn't even touch it.

That man crossed the Santu River, crossed the River Styx, and finally even contributed his own internal organs, just to fully enjoy working with me

The joy of war - finally self-defeating.

"Ahh 」

His soul laughed out loud with pleasure before drifting away, laughter echoing in my ears.

- Goodbye, dear friend.

The moment before I could say my thoughts, the hand holding the Tiancong Cloud Sword had already loosened, and the whole person knelt down in front of his corpse.

Whether it's a knife or an assassination, the result is the same—I must fight, fight, and tell the world [the true fantasy]—

I have to fight.

I'm going to have to do everything in my power to destroy that indestructible being.

I am an existence made for this, otherwise my existence would be meaningless.

"Ami......

These words flowed out of my heart unconsciously.

A sentence that I know I can't get a response to.

"Ami, I will definitely fulfill your long-cherished wish. 」

I know Ami is gone, and I know that this call is in vain, but I must shout it.

Without this oath, Nine Void Smoke is just an empty shell.

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to kill the dragon god!"

Immediately, no one heard the shout, and it melted and disappeared in the mist of the lost bamboo forest.

The boy who knelt down in front of Yashamaru's corpse gnawed and wept.

Eventually, the blade was pulled up again, and the body vanished.

Two powerful beings and powers, became the only one.

……

……

"Finally remembering my past sins? 」

Barnyard Aqiu opened his eyes as if pulled out by a voice.

Her mind was not reflected in dreams or hallucinations, but in the past.

However, the images that appear in the visual area are completely unrealistic.

Standing in front of her in the deep darkness was a pink-haired, bandaged man on his hands.

No, it is not correct to say that it is human.

The temperament of majesty and indifference coexists, like an immortal.

But his intuition told him that there seemed to be something else mixed in.

I can't tell if it's dark or light.

The immortal with his eyes closed understood that the barnyard field Aqiu had regained consciousness and narrowed the distance that had already been close.

Then, her bandaged hand rested firmly on Aqiu's shoulder, and her clear eyes approached as if to see clearly

Her face is the same.

Plain face, no expression. Barnyard Aqiu felt her gaze penetrate her skin.

"You're—"

"Son of the ninth-generation Arri. 」

The pink-haired immortal said one word, and the barnyard field Aqiu's mouth took the next sentence without authorization.

"Your mission is—"

"Documenting History...... I have heard of it forever. 」

Barnyard Aqiu couldn't help but feel confused as her lips moved against her will, but her voice was very smooth—

— Speak your words naturally.

"So, you-"

"I have fulfilled my mission. 」

Her mouth ignored the entanglement of wills and just spat out the words. It's almost like being manipulated by what the pink-haired fairy says—to

and Pull Generally.

"As it should be. 」

The pink-haired fairy was quite satisfied with this answer, and nodded heavily in approval, as if she didn't care that Barnyard Aqiu didn't have a watch

Now the troubles on her face, only her promise represents her heart.

The pink-haired immortal shook his cloak and spread his hands.

"The curse of the Son of Ari will appear on you and die with you...... It must be. 」

As if she wanted someone to understand, she gushed out.

"Once the pigments are mixed, they don't return to their original color, and even if they are similar, they are basically other colors. It will not be as pure as the Ah Li of the past, and it can only be completely liberated by breaking the curse...... In this long time, there has never been such an opportunity......

The pink-haired fairy spoke softly, but the determination in her voice reached Aqiu's ears through the air, striking her brain—shaking her thoughts.

「…… Even if that thing is no longer in that person, he still can't get out of the relationship. It's like the handwriting that still flows after erasing it off, and the scar that still leaves it after healing. Even if that person doesn't have that kind of power, he will never be able to erase the 'facts' that once existed. 」

One word after another enters the brain, hindering thinking. Unconsciously, these words take over the mind, and the words that come in from the outside gradually replace the thinking from within.

The words that came into her head became her thoughts.

"No matter what kind of boy he is now, what kind of swordsman he is...... He was the one who changed the course of the world. 」

"You shall bear witness to all these things, and record all these things, and convey all these things. 」

The bandaged palm pressed against Aqiu's shoulder again, gently touching her.

"This is your mission. 」

"This is my mission. 」

Her mouth moved naturally, and the contradiction between words and thoughts was gone. The pink-haired immortal spoke of the thoughts of Barnyard Aqiu, and she said it by her own will.

"This is the reason for the existence of the Son of Ali, and the only reason. 」

The bandaged arm stroked Aqiu's head.

Then, she turned what the immortal had said into her own thoughts, saying:

"I will witness all this......

I will witness it all.

She's been under control, not crying, not confused

The corners of her mouth twisted into a smile, and a smile appeared on her face like a rainy day.

"I will witness all this......

"Witness ......"

「…… The fact that Gensokyo is about to be destroyed. 」

Finally, a teardrop crossed her face.

This is her, their fate