"No! Mio-chan, you can't talk to them..."

"Bang!" Before Maori could finish her words, her body had already fallen to the ground with the bullet holes that appeared in her chest and the sound of gunshots.

Westcott smirked, "One hostage is enough, and there is no need to live in this world for someone like this, who could make the Origin Elves make other decisions at any time." ”

"'Origin Elf', do you want to make any other requests now?" Viscott, who pointed his pistol at Jinna, turned his gaze to Song Jie, "And this 'Assassin' sirs." I also hope that you will obediently raise your hands and surrender, or you will lose this sister named Shina!"

"It seems that you still don't know too much about me, all the guys who hurt the people I love have basically been killed by me, and the guy who kills people like you has the only way to go by dying ugly. As Song Jie's angry voice spoke, a sudden silver light pierced Viscott's right hand holding the pistol.

At the same time, Song Jie, who took out the frost and black iron from his own space, rushed in front of Westcott under his shocked gaze. After retrieving Shina from his arms, two one-handed swords slashed at both of Viscott's shoulders.

"Don't hurt Lord Westcote!" Allen, who was holding a lightsaber in his hand, appeared in front of Westcott, and the anger on his face overflowed when he found that Westcott's right hand was injured, "You actually hurt Lord Westcott, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Jie, who resisted the crazy woman in front of him with the double swords in his hands, shouted, "Mio-chan, take Shina away!"

"None of you can leave! give me death!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Westcott, who was a little crazy, gathered a large amount of magic power and threw a black orb at Mio and Shina behind Song Jie.

"Damn!" Song Jie, who found out about this scene, immediately retreated, choosing to use his body to resist Westcott's magic, "Mio quickly escaped with Shina." ”

After the huge explosion, only Shina who fell unconscious in front of Vescot and the others was left, Vescot looked at all this, and stomped his feet with a depressed face, "Damn, let them run again!"

Westcoot, who shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, "Today's action seems to be unrealizable, let's withdraw." ”

"By the way, take this unconscious girl back. Viscott pointed to Shina on the ground, "If the Origin Elf reappears, then we can use her to threaten the Origin Elf, and we can use this person in other ways." ”

Woodman, who had secretly witnessed the whole process, clenched his fists, "It seems that we still have to quit DEM, and I don't want such a tragedy to happen a second time." Karen, are you willing to work with me to change the fate of these elves?"

"I've said a long time ago that whatever you're going to do, I'll support you. Karene took Woodman's right hand and pressed her head to his shoulder.

Mio, who fled with Maori's corpse, looked at her corpse, "I'll bring you back to life." Thinking of Song Jie, who had disappeared for the sake of his group, he blocked the magic attack, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, "I hope I can see you again in the future." ”...

"He's meowing, I didn't expect that white-haired guy to be a little strong. Song Jie, who opened his eyes, covered his head, "My head hurts, why do I feel that some memories in my mind have become extremely blurry?"

Song Jie, who had a headache and felt gone, looked at the rather familiar environment around him, "It seems that this is still near my house." He looked down at his clothes again, "Sure enough, they're getting smaller again, but why am I here?"

"Kid, are you okay?" The two firefighters hurriedly ran over after seeing Song Jie, "Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiaojie, Wuhejie. ”

"That's right. A firefighter had a relieved expression on his face, "Now that I've found you, I can inform Mr. Gokawa of the good news." ”...

"Husband, Xiaojie has found it!" With a happy face, Yaozi listened to Song Jie's voice on the other part of the phone, and looked like she was crying with joy.

"Really?!" Long Xiong, who took the phone from Yaozi's hand, left a sentence after learning Song Jie's current location, "I'll go and bring Xiaojie back, you guys wait for me here." He flew out of the hotel room.

"Xiaojie, I finally found you, are you okay?" The panting Long Xiong shook the sweat on his forehead, pulled Song Jie in front of him, carefully observed the clothes on Song Jie's body, and after confirming that Song Jie was really fine, he stood up and bowed to the two firefighters who found Song Jie, "Thank you two for finding my child." ”

"That's what we're supposed to do. A firefighter waving his hand walked up to Ryuxiong and whispered, "But there are some things you need to pay attention to, his memory is dead and partially lost, you better take him to one of them to check it out." ”

"Well, I see, thank you. Long Xiong, who bowed and thanked the firefighters again, took Song Jie back to the hotel, "Yaozi, I brought Xiaojie back." ”

"Brother/Xiaojie!" A happy Kotori and Shiori pounced in front of Song Jie, "It's okay if you're okay!"

"That is, how could something happen to your brother. Song Jie, who reached out and touched the head of the piano, wanted to touch Shiori's head as well, but under Shiori's gaze, he could only choose to give up.

"Okay, let's let Xiaojie take a shower. Picking up a piece of tissue paper and wiping the black and gray Yaozi on Song Jie's face, he pulled away Shiori and Qinli, "Xiaojie, do you need your mother to help you take a bath tonight?"

"No, I'll wash it myself. Song Jie, who shook his head quickly, rushed directly into the bathroom in the room to take a bath by himself.

"Anyway, system, now Shiori and I are only ten years old, and there are still six years before the plot officially begins, you don't plan to let me spend these six years slowly, right?"

"Of course not, these six years are just a headache for you, and when you open your eyes again, you will find that you are no longer a child.

"I see, damn headache. Song Jie, who remembered the vague memory before, asked the system, "There is one more thing, how did my memory of the anime and the memory of what happened before become vague." ”

"I'm sorry Lord Demon, I don't know why this is like this, but this may be a limitation of this world, so I can't help you make these vague memories clear. ”

"Well, it looks like that's it for now. After listening to the system's answer, Song Jie shook his head helplessly, "I hope these ambiguities can gradually become clear." ”