―― Reality is never good, even if it slaps you countless times, and you still expect it to give you a red date.

Somewhere on Dragon Island, a beautiful mutated red maple forest surrounds a large lake, and an ancient town clings to this turquoise and clear lake.

Time turned, and it was 6 hours after the release of the "Dark Beast Change" plan, so it was six o'clock in the morning.

The sun had not yet appeared at one end of the horizon, but sunrise would not have been possible even in a few hours—the sky was covered with dark clouds.

The wind blew endlessly, not suppressing the branches and leaves of the red groves, but jingling the bells tied to the shops, and the bells on a street were undulating, even if the wind stopped for a while, the bell was not broken for a while.

Upstairs in a fruit shop, there is a room of a few square meters. In the room, the walls are a little gray, a few cracks along the wall are concentrated in the corner, it looks a little old, an old computer desk is placed on an old laptop that has not been fully closed, next to an ordinary desk, there is a paper on the desk that seems to have been soaked in water, if someone licks it, they will know that the paper must be salty. There were a few words vaguely written on the paper, and the font was already illegible, and it could only be seen that it was vaguely written.

"Darkflower Blade is dead! This year's 'dragon' by ......"

A window of about one square meter is open to the east, and under the window is a white simple single bed, on the bed is a girl, long yellow hair scattered on the smooth white shoulders, there are two obvious tear stains on the lovely face, a pair of red and swollen eyes are closed, there is still a tear in the corner of the eye, she curled up her body, like a thin kitten, it looks so miserable, how pitiful, there is a slight sound in her throat, as if she is still sobbing, and the blue bracer on her right wrist is also exquisiteThe tiny blue gemstone on it emits a faint glow.

It was raining lightly outside, the wind was still howling, and the light rain was also falling slantingly, and the raindrops hit the eaves, and the crisp and beautiful sound was also heard, and the bells reflected each other, composing a song of rain.

Gradually, the fog was blown away by the wind, and it gathered again, and it was another gust of wind, but the fog dispersed again, but it still slowly gathered, and the lake was covered with a white veil, and the small raindrops fell on the water, and there were not many ripples, but they were covered by the waves that the wind blew.

The raindrops were blown into the room by the wind and fell on the girl's face, and the girl snapped, and then woke up.

She opened her swollen red eyes, and there was nothing but confusion, pain, and despair.

Last night, she received a piece of paper, she only read the first five words and then suddenly collapsed, she sat on the ground, her hands holding the paper were shaking, she looked at those five words repeatedly, her face was full of disbelief, but, but, but! Why, why, why tears appear silently.

She found that the spiritual defense line that she had been trained like steel for a long time in order to "turn into a dragon" was instantly crushed by these five fluttering words, collapsed, and was simply overwhelmed.

Bean-sized tears hit the paper.

She thought of an inexplicable remark that the girl had said before setting off on the mission.

"As long as you are safe and live smoothly, then I ...... It's also worth ......."

The girl spoke softly, but she listened to it word for word.

"Sister...... Sister...... Sister...... Sister ......" She sat on the ground and whispered unconsciously, and her eyes, which usually looked bright, were so dull at this time.

The girl, no, Finney, smiled and picked up the glasses that shouldn't have belonged to her, and she smiled like someone else—Nayu.

Na Yu left the room where she lived with her, she smiled and sent Na Yu away, but she didn't expect that it was the last time they met, she only saw Na Yu smile.

Nayu smiled, her smile bloomed like a flower, and when she turned around, she didn't see it, and the smile withered like a flower.

She remembered that two years ago, when she and Fini first set foot on the island, Fini saw the usher, and then smiled and saluted respectfully, while she, wearing a double ponytail and a green dress, timidly peeked at the graceful woman dressed in purple and wearing a veil.

Then she and Finney were placed here.

She asked Finney curiously.

"Sister, sister, why? Where are we going to go? ”

Finney paused, calmly touching her hair.

"Because, we want revenge!"

Her eyes were red, and tears were rolling.

"Revenge...... They killed Mom...... Daddy......"

Finney sniffled, trying not to cry herself.

"So, kill those brutes, and uncles and aunts."

Startled, she looked up at Finney.

"Why? Going to kill uncles and aunts? They are our only loved ones, they sent us! ”

Finney smiled miserably.

"You're ...... Will know. ”

The children who went to Dragon Island in advance are the only hope of the family, and at the same time, they are also a burden to the family, most people will not personally kill the remaining relatives of their own family, so they sent them here, as for life and death, it has nothing to do with them.

If one person attains enlightenment, even the chicken and dog will ascend to heaven; If no one has attained enlightenment, then continue to live a stable life.

At that time, a strange man asked them to start training with some other children, and they saw a living, usually lively child die in front of them, and she cried, and Finnie cried, but she was crying, and Finney, crying, and Finney, crying silently, and then embraced her sister into her arms, and did not let her see the picture, while she herself looked deeply at the corpse, and wanted to engrave him in her own mind.

"If he doesn't work hard, then the way he is now is what will end up with us," Finney said in her ear.

And at this moment, she sat up, dressed in a suspender pajama dress, and looked out the window.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping, and the rain was falling ticking under the eaves, and she seemed to hear a tune, a miserable tune, and outside the window, it was hazy, and the dark clouds in the sky were rolling, as if there was a black dragon dominating the rain, this seemingly never-ending heavy rain.

She got up and got out of bed, stepped on the ground barefoot, she came to the computer desk and sat down, turned on the computer, but did not open it, the black screen became a mirror, and her current "ugliness" was clearly seen.

Now she is like a naughty child who has finished a long time, which is completely opposite to her usual demeanor.

She smiled bitterly, but unfortunately she was only bitter and did not laugh.

She picked up the piece of paper, and tears fell down her cheeks.

She said with a trembling cry.

"Fight for it, Lan Sha...... Don't let down your sister...... I'm going to have that for a while...... Waning Moon ......"