After the meal, Sanae of the East Wind Valley took her leave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Although she still cares a lot about Yakumo Zi's appearance of pestering Yutong Shiai and not wanting to let go, but in the end she still feels that since it is Yutong Shiai's family today, then there is no need for her to be here.

After all, even if you don't mind, there will still be some family concepts in your heart - Dongdonggu Sanae thought so, so she refused Yutong Shiai's send-off and left the house alone.

And Alice, who watched Sanae leave Dongfang Valley, turned her head to look at Yakumo Murasaki.

"Alright, Purple, tell me what the hell you're trying to do."

"Of course that's a mess."

The monster sage said in a rather natural tone. After Sanae left in the East Wind Valley, she no longer pretended to be a confused sister, but just smiled slightly and pointed at herself.

"As a monster sage, of course, you have to be more like a monster than anyone else, and troublemaking is naturally included."

“…… You're bored enough, let me be the parent of the little guy in the Foggy Rain family, but you have to make trouble yourself. ”

Alice glanced at her with some dissatisfaction, and didn't say anything more, just sighed like this, and then looked at Yutong Shiai.

"How about it, Shiai, the work in the outside world is gradually coming to an end, right?"

"Yes, the places that Purple-sama said have probably come over, except for people like Sado's Miss Eryan who can still survive, and basically agree to enter Gensokyo."

Yutong Shiai nodded in response, but immediately he looked at Alice with some confusion.

"Speaking of which, was Alice called out by Lord Purple to be Qingzhi's parent to deal with the home visit, since Lord Purple knows about the home visit, wouldn't it be nice to notify me directly?"

"You can ask her about this yourself."

Alice pursed her lips and pointed to Yakumo Murasaki, who was still sitting next to her in pajamas, but the other party just smiled and didn't speak. Yutong Shiai probably guessed something, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

"Are you all okay in Gensokyo?"

"It's all good, but there's been a lot of worrying things happening lately."

Alice thought for a moment, and then told Yutong Juai what she knew.

"The owner of the Red Devil Pavilion seems to be asking Pacy to make something very huge, I heard that it has a considerable scale, but the Red Devil Pavilion has done a good job of keeping this secret, and I don't know more. Then, a few days ago, Tengu's newspaper published a report that the head maid of the Red Devil Pavilion was searching for strange materials. ”

“…… The Red Devil Pavilion. ”

Yutong Shiai's eyes sank, and Alice, who saw the other party's expression, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. She just gently took out a small box and pushed it in front of Yutong Shiai.

"It's almost Thanksgiving."

Yutong Shiai snorted, looking very calm, and she couldn't see any emotional ups and downs, but Alice could still keenly feel that the other party had a trace of loss. After all, the sisters of the Red Devil Pavilion are also quite attentive.

But there are some things that have to be said.

"Look at this box, Ten Loves."

She said.

Yutong Shiai smiled at her a little apologetically, and then moved her gaze to the box. The texture of this box is metal, which seems to be Alice's workmanship, and the lines on it are delicately carved and elegant, and the silver-plated casing shines beautifully in the light.

"...... this?"

Yutong Shiai had never seen this box, and he looked at Alice with some confusion. Alice didn't say a word in this regard, but just pushed the box to Yutong Shiai, motioning for the other party to open it. Yakumo didn't say anything on the side, just smiled a little secretively.

Yutong Shiai looked at Alice a little strangely, but still followed her advice and reached out to push the small box open. So after a crisp jingle, the familiar melody of the boy played on the reeds.

It was as if in an instant, I was back under the stars that night.

The summer night sky, the lights are gone, the fireworks are blooming, and the butterflies are single.

And the silver-haired girl. Her gentle words, her look, her wandering gaze, her inadvertent tears.

It was the last song that the spirit maiden knew.

It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. Yutong Shiai is more familiar with each other's voice than anyone else, this ballad is Yakumo purple, but this voice is also that child. This is what he promised to leave to her in the end, even if she dies, she will continue to have it with her soul.

Yakumo Purple on the side still had a smile on his face, but there was also a bit of sentimentality in this smile. She sighed slightly, stood up, waved to the misty rain and Qingzhi who didn't know the truth on the side, and went upstairs with her. In this way, only Alice and Yutong Shiai are left in the living room.

Yutong Shiai pursed her lips, her eyes removed from the reed plate that kept ringing sounds, and looked at Alice. Alice nodded.

"It's time."

"Yes."

Yutong Shiai nodded, as if confirming the other party's statement, and as if he was convincing himself. The spirit left by Egria, that is, the spirit of the girl named Zhige by Yutong Shiai, is not a complete spirit in itself, but a quick product born by the burning passion of Igolia during her lifetime, and Yakumo Purple said at the time that her time is short. Although the speed of this decay has dragged from a few days to more than a year and a half after being sent to the underworld, this day has finally come.

Alice stretched out her hand as if caressing a beloved sister of hers, and ran her fingers over the silver-plated case.

"I said before, I'll make you a music box, and after thinking about it, I made this with that kid. Knowing that it was given to you, she was very happy and worked hard, constantly correcting the tone with me. ”

"Thank you, Alice."

Yutong Shiai stretched out his hand and pressed it against his forehead, not letting his current expression show. But Alice knew what kind of expression the other party would have, and she just shook her head. Then she touched the music box and smiled, as if she could see the pure white butterflies in the summer festival.

"Isn't this child's short life full of joy and happiness, and only such a pure spirit can sing and tune in such a clean voice."

Yutong Shiai hummed in a low voice, and then smiled.

"In that case, let's work hard to prepare Thanksgiving gifts this year!"

He knows, that's it. That's enough.

Alice also looked at the teenager who cheered up with some amusement. The passing of the deceased is naturally sad, but the blessings of the deceased can still make people feel the traces of their existence. The weight of their lives will be borne by others, and then they will accumulate the weight, which is not necessarily a form of life continuity.

It's not in vain that she's worked so hard to make.

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