Curtain 21 Fran

The girl named Fran is not what she used to be. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She knew that she shouldn't have done this, locking herself up in a small room by herself.

But...... But those people are really scary......

Fran clenched her teeth, it was when she was alone at home, and when her sister went to raise money, the horrible people who claimed to be her sister's boss. Not only did he make a mess of the house, but he also treated his sister who came back in a hurry very roughly. The men were so frightened that Fran immediately hid in her room.

Once the door is locked, those people can't get in.

This was taught to her by her sister, but Fran, who was hiding behind the door, was not happy at all.

She heard the terrifying roars of those people outside the door, smashing things constantly, as if they had a considerable identity, and a few words of enlistment from her sister were forcefully interrupted.

After that, every time the group came, my sister would hide her in the room. She said that as long as she was not injured, then she could continue to protect her sister.

And in order not to worry Remy too much, Fran always stays in the world behind the door very obediently.

Fran was stupid, didn't have her sister's abilities, didn't have Patsy's intelligence, and the only thing she could do was not cause them trouble.

That's all there is to it.

Fran naturally didn't like that.

But so what, Fran was just Fran, and she couldn't do anything, all she could do was hide under their shelter and stare blankly at the door.

And just like that, the days passed.

One day, when she opened her eyes from her sleep, she saw those dots that were not there before.

White, firefly-like dots are overwhelming, covering their retina.

Fran gently hugged her knee. Don't trouble your sisters.

Fran pursed her lips, her eyes seemingly losing their light.

In this way, coupled with the fact that she traveled overseas, Fran couldn't get rid of these points after all. Her sister's situation is getting more and more difficult, and Fran doesn't want to hold them back, she just locks herself in the house, afraid that she will accidentally tell the truth.

In this room, alone, no one spoke, and did not dare to speak. Although the bedding has been changed, it will eventually become rotten in such a sealed and dull environment.

In the dark, no light, she couldn't see anything, the only thing that was imprinted in her vision was the large and small points of light.

Like a light bug that has eaten away at the whole world.

To this day, the door has not been closed for a long time since it was opened.

It's not my sister, my sister knows that her situation is not good and she won't expose herself to the light for so long. It's not Patsy, she's been having a terrible asthma lately, and she can't get out of bed. It couldn't be Sixteen Nights, and she should have paid her rent now.

Although she lived in such a mess, because of this, Fran kept an eye on her sisters' situation all the time.

Fran raised her head, squinted her eyes, endured the stimulation of the light, and saw the strange man.

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Yutong Shiai's eyes were calm, and he took a closer look at Fran's state.

Looking at his blood-colored eyes blankly, there was a void of nothingness.

He pursed his lips.

This is an empty shell girl, as if she has lost herself. If the girls I have seen in the past are as dazzling and attractive as bright pearls, then this girl is the pearl of secret casting.

Why?

The thing that Flandrew regrets most in Gensokkyo is that she didn't understand her sister, didn't understand Remilia's difficulties, blindly pursued her own desires, and didn't give in to her sister. If this is the case, the change she wants to make is probably ......

Yutong Shiai raised her eyebrows and looked at the girl.

"Remy, what do you think of your sister?"

He looked at Fran like this, asking the girl behind him.

The vampire girl was stunned for a moment, then silent for a few seconds.

"Fran has always been a very well-behaved child, and she has never let us worry about anything, but maybe because of this, we are a little worried that she will hold everything in her heart."

Yutong Shiai praised Remilia in her heart. The other party obviously saw his intentions, and what he said was very cooperative with him.

He saw a look of surprise on Fran's face.

"Fran, you must not know."

Yutong Shiai took a step back to the side.

"Because you never say it, because you have been wronging yourself, your sisters are worried about you. Although you become like this because you don't want them to worry, there is no way for a person who doesn't say anything and locks himself up to make others not worry. ”

He pointed to the three men who were watching in the doorway, and watched the change in the expression on Fran's face.

"So, talk about it, what you think, no matter what, listening to each other is the right way to get to know each other. It's not just talking about yourself, it's not that you don't say a word. Mutual understanding cannot be one-sided, but requires the adjustment of both sides. ”

Yes, what Flandoro wants to recover is a concession to her sister.

So much so that now this girl named Fran has to forget even herself in this step-by-step concession.

Valuing the meaning of others, valuing the hearts of others to them, but this does not presuppose losing their own will to cater to them, which is something that Flandrelu did not think about, after all, her mind is only as young as she looks, and she has experienced more than four hundred and ninety years of being alone in the basement, and her thoughts are prone to extremes.

In fact, it is easy to fall into extreme choices as an ordinary person.

Yutong Shiai felt that his guilt was a little heavier, after all, the reason why Flandrew had such extreme thoughts, he couldn't escape it.

He waved back, motioning for Remilia to come in.

Remilia looked at the other party's gesture and walked over a little embarrassed. After all, he was obviously facing his sister, but he asked Yutong Shiai, a person who had only known him for one day, to buffer the atmosphere. Although it is the same fantasy species in this world outside Gensokyo, it will still be a little embarrassing.

After all, it's your own family affair.

Yutong Shiai didn't think about it that much, he just looked at Remilia and Fran.

"Remy, do you remember what your sister just said?"

Remilia nodded, then looked at Yutong Shiai.

Yutong Shiai saw that the other party didn't hear his own voice this time, and sighed.

"You have the same blood in your body, Remilia."

The different names for her in this sentence woke up Remilia, and her face became ugly.

"Yutong-kun, what do you mean ......"

Yutong Shiai didn't answer her directly, but began to describe the points mentioned earlier.

"Whatever is in this world, there is a thing called a purpose. The object is to the object as the heart is to life, as long as it is destroyed, then the object will be destroyed, no matter how hard, how powerful, how magical the object is, it will be destroyed and destroyed. ”

Yutong Shiai looked at Remilia, whose face had become very bad.

"If Fran becomes your current state, she will become the most terrible black hole, indiscriminately and unconsciously destroying everything around her, including you. Thankfully, she had been a little lonely in the days before, and not a huge stimulus like you. But after all, it's better to be sparse, and if it goes on like this, something will happen eventually, so you'd better enlighten her to be more extroverted and vent her lonely emotions in the past few years. ”

Remilia gave her a grateful look, and ran over to her sister's side to enlighten her.

And Yutong Shiai smiled and exited the room.

As soon as they came out, Patchy and Sixteen Nights looked at each other and bowed to him.

"Thank you, Yutong-kun."

Yutong Shiai supported a wry smile on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, let the two of them be alone for a while, and let me be alone for a while. I go out to breathe. ”

So saying, he passed by Sixteen Nights, who had come forward as if to say something, opened the door, and walked out.

Sixteen Nights and Patsy looked at the closed door and looked at each other.

“…… Call. ”

Yutong Shiai, who went out, exhaled a long breath.

He just couldn't stay any longer.

The three men, Remilia, Patsy, and Sixteen Nights, all looked at him with gratefulness.

If he was there, he might be happy to be able to help them, but here, all he could feel was a bitter and uncomfortable emotion.

The more sincere their gratitude, the deeper his pain became.

Why are they grateful to him, it is naturally because of how much the world has hurt them. And this hurt happened to be what he brought. Gratitude represents the harm he has done to them, and from this point of view, what he is doing now is only remedy, or atonement.

Whether it was Remilia, Patsy, or Sixteen Nights, if it weren't for him, then he wouldn't have suffered such a painful fate. Not every girl is like Yakumo Purple around her.,Can live happily and sunny in this fictional world.。 As I said before, in order to be happy and relaxed, stable and happy for Yakumo Purple to live alone, he pulled all the girls in Gensokyo into the water, and he felt guilty in his heart. And for people like Remilia, who didn't have a good life in the dream world and even unconsciously woke up to the power of self-defense, it was even more of a stab in the face of his ridiculous thinking.

If it weren't for their own selfish interests, then they wouldn't have suffered so much. The more solemn their gratitude to the ten loves of Yutong who have come to atone for their sins now, the more heavy the pain of the ten loves of Yutong will be.

In the end, it's just self-inflicted.

Yutong Ten Love still won't give up. He's been used to seeing Yakumo's smile these days, and he's deeply in love with this Yakumo Murasaki, a JK (female high school student) who is very active. Yakumo's unpretentious smile was enough to make him carry these heavy gratitudes.

Perhaps this is his selfishness.