"Since you are willing to take the initiative to confide in me about this heavy past......" Fuko said with a smile after glancing at Miraj's beautiful face under the campfire, "In keeping with the principle of 'fair dealing, courtesy', I will also tell you a story about my past, and I will tell this story in a language you can understand as much as possible......"

"What......" Miraj pouted a little unhappily, brushed his fingers over his chin, and said, "It's okay if you don't tell this story, do you know that your eyebrows are about to wrinkle and break now?" ”

He subconsciously loosened his tangled eyebrows, and smiled at Miraj with some embarrassment, but his smile was mixed with some sadness that was usually not seen on his indifferent face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Miraj has never felt so sorry for him as he did at this time, and it seemed as if he was gradually weakening.

"Every life has a source. I am the love that comes from my parents. "My parents are a kind and wise couple, and I still feel very proud and satisfied to be their children. It is because of their protection that I have been able to survive with maximum access to resources, so it would not be wrong to say that I am dependent on them. ”

"There are so many things, and I always get answers from them. There are so many problems that I can't solve, and they can always give me the right advice. They weren't like my parents, they were more like my life guides, and they taught me a lot of important things. I have always been reckless in thinking that they are omnipotent. ”

“…… It wasn't until I came into contact with the behemoth called 'Powerful' that it was so easy to destroy the couple's family with money and power. I remember how anxiously they walked around the room that night, but they had to comfort me by saying things like, 'We'll have a way, don't worry,' but the next day they gave in to the 'powerful' in front of me, naturally on the grounds of saving my young life. I have been sitting on the sidelines, I can't do anything, I don't even know when exactly they died, it was only later when I grew up that I consciously came back to find their graves. ”

At this, he suddenly trembled inexplicably, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"I was angry and angry, and I wanted to avenge them. But I failed completely, and I watched the newspaper impotently report that the 'magnat' died smiling in the happy environment of his grandson's knees...... He died a satisfying death...... He got everything, power, wealth, fame...... He was obviously the murderer of my parents, but he was able to become the admiration of all people in society, and countless people erased the stains on his past, and he never apologized for anything he had done...... I think, until he died, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did in the first place, right? And what about my parents, who will remember them but me? ”

Miraj wrapped his arms around Fuko's waist from behind, pressed it against his back, and listened quietly.

"I've been in a state of confusion for a long time after losing the object of my revenge...... Then I slowly realized that all this power, wealth, and fame were all good things, and if I could have them, or if my parents could have them, then maybe the outcome would have been different. In that world, the absence of them is a sin in itself, and isn't it a matter of course to be someone else's mouth? Of course, of course, all of this is not as important as life. I think the old man must be very happy, destroying countless families, and still being able to watch their hateful eyes, live to the end, and die with a smile...... Therefore, it is a fact that the truly wicked people will not feel guilty about their sins, they will only be proud. ”

He tilted his head, closed his eyes, and his face towards the black sky where the stars shimmered.

Uru, in his mind, sighed softly, but said nothing.

"Fuko......" Miraj whispered in his ear, "you ......"

"Don't worry." He accepted that fact from the bottom of his heart, patted the back of Miraj's hand with his hand, and said, "Although I said something extreme, you don't have to worry about my mental problems, it has been a long time. Of course, I value my life so much, I don't intend to live like that wicked man, maybe their law is right, but I am not happy to do that. There is only one reason why I cherish my life, because this life was bought back by my parents' two lives. ”

"Hmm." Miraj put his hand on the back of Fuko's hand with peace of mind, smiled lightly, and said, "They won't regret it, they love you and are proud of you." Me too. ”

They remained in this position, sitting in front of the campfire, watching the flames drift towards the unattainable air.

After that, Miraj never came to Fukou again. This was Fuko's request, and he wanted to practice in the mountains more freely.

A few more days passed, and his physique did not change much, but he looked more and more disorganized, like a wild man.

His fluffy hair, beard, tanned skin under the scorching sun, new clothes and shoes that have worn out again and again, all show how hard he has worked in the past month.

However, Uru suddenly announced that this practice would end here, because she was about to disappear now.

"It's a sudden." Fuko tried to make himself more relaxed, and said, "Can't you give me a few days in advance, will you disappear completely now?" You should know what it means to disappear completely, right? It's really not the same thing. ”

"I ...... too I didn't know it would ...... so suddenly," Uru's response was a little dull, and then he said with some excitement, "Your family...... I'm sure they're proud of who you are now. I've always been proud of my dead daughter, you know, I 'saw' her when she was very young. ”

"Your daughter? I've heard you mention it a few times before, what's your name? ”

"Ulu ...... Urrutia Mirkovich. Uru carefully read his daughter's name, lost in his memory.

"Urrutia?" Fuko nodded, and then, remembering something, his face turned pale, and he asked with a frown, "Your daughter's name...... It's a coincidence that the name of someone I know is exactly the same. ”

He remembered that the masked girl he met on Karna Island at the beginning, her name was also Urutia, although her specific age was unknown, but her identity was already very clear, she was the [Head of the Seven Dependents of Purgatory].

"Hmm...... What a coincidence. Uru's tone was a little uneasy, and she remembered that Fuko had called the name to a masked man on the island of Karna, but at the time she thought it was just a coincidence.

"Can you tell me about your daughter before and after she died?" He asked suddenly.

"Ah, that's ......"

It turned out that Urrutia possessed quite a powerful [magic] when she was born. But she was too young and frail to control this [magic], and let this [magic] constantly hurt herself. Uru was very worried about Urrutia's condition, and in order to treat her, she had to send Urrutia to the [Magic Wizard Research Institute], but then she got the news that her daughter was dead, and she couldn't even see her daughter's last face, and since then she has been in grief for the loss of her daughter, until she took in Leo and Gray, and the situation has improved slightly.

"I also knew that there were a lot of suspicions back then, but I was swallowed up by sadness at the beginning, and I couldn't immediately carry out an investigation, and then I couldn't find any suspicious traces." "After all these years, I haven't been able to see my daughter again, and I can only assume that she really died that day." ”

"That'...... What if there is hope now? ”

Uru was silent for a moment and asked, "What kind of person is that Urrutia Mirkovich?" ”

Fuko hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"Let's be honest, Fuko."

Uru's words seemed to use [magic], and Fuko had to confess.

"[The head of the Seven Dependents of Purgatory]? In other words, she is a [Magician of the Dark Realm]. Uru said sadly, "I've been looking for her for so many years, but I didn't know she was in the [Dark Realm]...... She must have lived a hard life and was lonely, right? ”

"She doesn't have to be your daughter......" Fuko reminded.

"It's time like this, and even if she's really not, so what?" "I'd rather believe that she is, that she is my daughter, that she lives." Just as your parents want you to live, I want her to live forever, no matter what kind of person she is, whether she hates me or not......"

Uru burst into tears, and howled very sadly.

"If only I were alive, if only I were alive, I would be able to go to her. If only I could stay a little longer, if only I could have known that she was alive sooner, if only I could ......"

She cried with remorse.

"I'm sorry." That's all Fu Ko can say.

"Fuko!" Unexpectedly, Ulu suddenly said loudly as if he had grabbed the last straw at this time, "I beg you, this is my last and last request, please, please, go to her, find her, tell her that her mother loves her, let her live peacefully and happily, let her be happy, please, please, this is my last request as a mother, please......"

"I will, I will......" Uru replied with a "Please" to which Fuko replied with a "I will".

After a long silence.

"Thank you......"

From that moment on, Uru never had a voice in his head again.