Kamijo Danma opened the gate, just in time to see the blade heart holding Tsukimiyama in his arms slowly descending to the rooftop that had been torn off by the wind, and the wide bat wings fell from the sky. From www.biquge.info perspective of the upper strip, you can see a wisp of red sliding across the skin of the neck, like a plum blossom in the snow.

"Bastard!" He realized what was happening instantly, because the dizziness caused by mercury poisoning made him stagger and he took heavy steps to pounce, only to find that the blade that was originally sucking blood fell to the ground, but it was Tsukimiyama who suddenly opened his eyes and smiled like a thief who had stolen a fish.

"Hahaha!" She finally couldn't help laughing, but the blood loss made her voice as thin as a gossamer, and blood was still slowly flowing from her neck, and then she fell backwards, slumped on the ground and gasped desperately.

At this time, Kamijo Dangma ran to his side.

"You...... Win? He was incredulous.

"yes, don't stand stupid and I think I can still salvage it...... I have a roll of bandages in my pocket, help me take them out. She felt cold on her hands and feet, and her consciousness was drowsy - her heart had sucked more than 1 liter of blood out of her artery, and it was a miracle that she was able to remain conscious.

Kamijo let out a dumbfounded sigh and hurriedly pulled gauze out of her skirt pocket to bandage her.

"How did you beat her? I see she was still sucking your blood. ”

"Because she's poisoned." When he said this, he still grinned and panted, "Look at what else I have in my pocket?" Be careful not to use your right hand. ”

Kamijo rummaged through her skirt pockets again, which contained wet wipes, a brown handkerchief embroidered with a relaxed bear, a butterflyknife from the apple he had peeled earlier, an orange-scented colorless lipstick, a silver cross, a key, and ...... Syringe?

"I injected myself with a milliliter of Ji Shen Qiusha's blood." Tsukimiyama whispered, "Just before the battle with the Blade Heart. Her blood is diluted in my veins, and while her blood is a deadly poison for vampires, it probably won't kill Blade's Heart when diluted by my blood. But I didn't dare inject myself with too much of her blood, so I could only let the blade suck more from me. ”

"I'm touched by your lifeless spirit." Uejo said when hemp.

"You have to pay something to be the main character." Yuejianshan said, "I'm the protagonist this time, and you don't have a chance to be handsome." ”

"What a defeat for you." Shangjo was full of black lines on his face, he bandaged the wound on his lower abdomen, and then continued to use three circles left and three circles right to wrap the bandages around Tsukimiyama's neck, fortunately, the wound on the lower abdomen didn't seem to pierce important organs, "You're the protagonist, right?" ”

"In that case, I can also say that I am a hero, right? In that case, I might ......"

Tsukimiyama's voice was so low that she seemed to be talking to herself, she slowly closed her eyes, breathing deeply, and seemed to be asleep.

"Ah, you are." Kamijo Dangma whispered, "I'll leave the rest to me." ”

Then he saw Tsukimiyama suddenly open his eyes and sit up.

"Why do I feel like I'm saying my last words?"

“……”

"Forget it, I'm sleepy, and sure enough, I still slept first......" Yuejianshan closed his eyes and lay down again, "The floor is too hard, borrow a knee pillow." ”

She lay down on her legs and fell asleep again.

He straightened up and watched the clouds in the sky gradually disperse, and in the atrium not far away, the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth shook slightly, and then the red light dimmed, and gradually dispersed, and then he felt a cool night breeze blowing from afar.

That means that Misawa Juku's barrier has been lifted, and the originally enclosed space once again communicates with the outside world.

“…… I can't stand you. He sighed, looking at the long eyelashes fluttering slightly like bird's wings, and Uejo Dangma suddenly wanted to touch her hair, "It's usually so nonsense, but it's cute when it's quiet." ”

Then he suddenly saw Tsukimiyama's ears move, and an unnatural wind swept her sideburns, and then she opened her eyes again.

"It's endless, you!" Shangjo blushed when the hemp rose.

originally thought that Yuejianshan was asleep, but he subconsciously sighed that he was actually heard by the other party, so he couldn't help but be embarrassed.

The other party did not respond, but stood up and rushed to Tiaodangma and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Uejo, this is the first time we met." She said, "'I' am so grateful to you. ”

She accentuated the pronunciation of the word 'I'.

"Huh??" Kamijo Dangma suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Whether it is the action, the occasion of speaking, or even the temperament and even the tone and voice, it is different from the Tsukimiyama he is familiar with, but it is seven points similar to the Tsukimiyama in the form of the eldest lady, but even the form of the eldest lady will not be like the two in private like now.

"It's not a good occasion, but I want to say thank you anyway." "Actually, she is very grateful to you, but she is embarrassed to say it." ”

The sense of disobedience was even stronger, as if he was clearly telling Kamijo Dangma that the person in front of him was not Tsukimi Yamabun herself, but another soul who spoke through her shell.

"Who the hell are you?" Uejo asked when hemp.

"I'm Tsukimi Sanwen." The other party replied, "The 'real' Tsukimi Sanwen." ”

“…… Really? And what about Tsukimiyama? "Shangjo was confused.

"Yes, I'm Tsukimi Sanwen." The other party fiddled with his hair with his fingers, "She didn't actually use this name before, as for her real name...... Forget it, let her tell you in person, I'd better take care of what needs to be done first. ”

She slowly walked to the heart of the blade, where the beautiful vampire lay quietly, the scars on her body had healed, and now the dark clouds had dispersed, and the clear moonlight sprinkled down, making the vampire look like a beautiful sculpture.

'Tsukimiyama' leaned down and picked her up, then turned to look at Shang Tiao.

"I'll take care of everything that follows about Blade Heart, about Oreos......" she hesitated slightly, "If I'm right, you don't have to worry about him causing any trouble to you or Intix." ”

"Hey, wait—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the other party smiling at him, his smile was bright and dazzling, but his eyes were full of loneliness and alienation, and there was a little comfort and nostalgia.

"I rarely have to come out, but it turns out that I talk a little too much, and it's rude."

Uejo Danma never thought that a person's eyes could express so much meaning, and he was stunned for a moment, watching the other party disappear under the night sky.

Then he heard the elevator door open, and Intix slammed into his arms, and behind her, Akisha Himegami, still wearing a heavy spacesuit, pushed a wheelchair with a bandaged Steele on it.

……

Half an hour later, Kamijo Danma and Intix returned to the dormitory and fell into a deep sleep.

Three hours later, Steele retrieved the cross from Tsukimiyama, fed back the message to Aresta Crowley, the master of the school city, and boarded the plane back to London, England overnight.

Three and a half hours later, Tsukimiyama returned to her dormitory, where she placed a black metal box in the deepest part of the bookshelf, with a red piece of note paper taped to it, and in Juanxiu's handwriting, 'Ji Si Xiu Te Yasai Laula Leon Blade Heart'.

Next to it were two identical boxes, covered in tiny scratches that looked like they had been for many years.

One has 'Tsukimi Yama' written on it in the same juanxiu handwriting, and the other has 'Yasaki Yakumo' written in crooked characters.

Five hours later, before dawn came, Oreos walked out of the school city, wearing a brown wide-brimmed hat on his head and a brown stand-up collar trench coat that covered his neck without a single scar. The gold necklace around his neck hung a scarlet gem - it was the philosopher's stone, the elixir, the ultimate product of alchemy, coveted by countless alchemists.

He breathed deeply in the morning sun on the side of the road, trying to feel the air that represented freedom and life.

One last glance back, he had buried himself in the city of steel and cement.

Then he turned away and never came back.

On the high wall behind him, out of his sight, a white figure watched him disappear into the horizon from afar.

……

That night, the vampire prince of the Ventrue clan, the cold-blooded vampire of the iron-blooded blood, and the heart of Masitate Yasser, Laura Leon Blade, died in battle.

That night, 'Paracelsus', the only descendant of Phillips Orioles de Ofrast Bombastz von Hohenheim, Oreos Issad, was killed.

ps: You all think I'm going to turn Tsukimiyama into a vampire, hahahaha!!

PS2: Actually, something else happened...... I'll probably talk about it later.

PS3: The last paragraph is actually because there was still a war...... But I thought about it and didn't continue writing. I guess it's obvious what I'm hinting at, right?

PS4: So, tomorrow will be the epilogue...... So the heaviness and the plot and the battle came to an end, and I was going to start writing the daily volume la!!la