Lost Bamboo Forest, as the name suggests, when you enter this place, you will definitely lose your way and become a lost child. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And Yutong Shiai is standing outside this bamboo forest, looking at the passage entered.

He turned his head to look at the Gospel of the Cross, which had fallen silent all the way.

"There may be some battles going on, and if it affects you, I can't protect you."

Egolia nodded.

"I see."

Yutong Shiai sighed.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Egolia snorted.

"Of course, I won't give up as long as it's possible to catch your weaknesses."

Yutong Shiai patted her forehead in pain, and turned away from looking at the girl.

"Whatever you want, I don't have time to care about you."

Egria, a strange woman who constantly searches for the weakness of Yutong Shiai or a place to take advantage of in order to make herself eaten by chewers, a kraft candy from the past that Yutong Shiai can't shake off.

Maybe I shouldn't have taken her with me from the beginning, and I shouldn't have felt guilty in my heart, so that I am afraid now.

The guilt of Egolia and the anxiety of pursuing Yakumo Purple have been pulling in his heart, and every time Yakumo Murasaki's image prevails in his heart, Egria, who is close at hand, will let this tug-of-war continue, and he can't help but let the girl continue to chase after him.

“…… Yutong ten loves. ”

Yutong Shiai heard the other party call her name, turned her head, and saw the complexity of the girl's expression.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, opening her mouth for a moment before she began to speak.

"Yutong ten loves, huh?"

Although I don't know why the other party emphasized his name, Yutong Shiai still nodded. This name is a symbol of the bond between himself and that adult, so I cherish it very much.

Egria, however, inexplicably approached a few steps closer.

"Yutong Ten Loves, and Chewers, huh?"

…… Distinguish?

Yutong Shiai's eyes narrowed.

He had a strange guess about what Igolia was thinking now. The other party seems to be a little confused about his current identity as [Yutong Ten Loves].

"Don't overthink it, Egria. Yutong Shiai's past is a chewer, and this cannot be changed, nor can it be atoned for. ”

He rejected the other party's subconscious intentions.

Indeed, in the past few days of contact, Egolia has developed a different perception of Yutong Shiai, a person who is completely different from the chewer, and this contradiction also makes her own understanding of herself conflict with her own intentions. Personally, it is a priority for her to die in the mouth of a chewer, but at the same time, after coming into contact with Yutong Shiai, she can't recognize Yutong Shiai as a chewer.

That's why I'm so hesitant.

And this is simply adding chaos to Yutong Ten Love.

So he unceremoniously interrupted the girl's thoughts, hoping that she would stop thinking about this nonsense question.

Yutong Shiai stuffed the topic that the girl had just started back into the other party's mouth, and her eyes stared at the depths of the girl's pupils.

"It's too naïve to have that kind of perception for me, but it's going to be lost."

Egolia was silent. Her dark silver eyes lingered on Yutong Shiai's face for a moment, then nodded and looked away.

"I see."

No, in Egria's eyes, Yutong Shiai couldn't find the other party's abandonment at all.

The strength of this young girl is the same degree as her old-fashionedness.

Knowing that words can't change it, Yutong Shiai can only stop looking at her, but take the lead and walk into the bamboo forest.

And the girl gritted her teeth and chased after her.

The two men fell silent again, the air as if it had been sucked away, with only one step after the other.

After stepping into the bamboo forest, just a few steps deeper, the dense bamboo forest drew countless shadows on the ground, like the fangs of the night.

And then......

【Click】

"Hmmm!"

Egolia bumped into a clump of bamboo, clutching her head and falling to the ground with a cry of pain.

After all, it is a human being, and there is no light source at all in this kind of bamboo forest that covers the sky and the sun, and Egria's ability is not suitable for lighting up the surroundings.

Yutong Shiai naturally didn't have such concerns, but he looked back at the girl, and still sighed, and his eyes lit up with a silver light.

By the girl's side, a light from nowhere softly illuminated the girl's surroundings, allowing her to see the bamboo leaves all over the ground and the bamboo poles dangling in front of her.

Yutong Shiai didn't say a word and continued to move forward, while Egolia stared at the young man's back for a few seconds, then hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after him.

“……”

Egolia looked at the boy's face.

As on that day, at dusk in the Vatican, the beast was expressionless, but in those black eyes that shimmered with fine silver stars, it was no longer pure appetite.

There has been confusion, pain, guilt, determination, apology, gentleness, awkwardness, and stability.

This boy is not the same as the beast in his memory.

Egolia is a person who doesn't know how to deceive herself, and if she lets such a Yutong Shiai eat herself, then she can't say if she will be willing.

It's not like the guy I remember, the guy who ate my sisters.

From the beast of memories from a hundred years ago, the gentle teenager she knew, and now the teenager who chased after someone desperately.

These three images that I think are completely different all come from the existence called [Yutong Ten Loves] in front of me.

Because of his guilt, he has been accommodating himself, and even in this urgent moment, he still points out the surroundings for himself.

As gentle as his sisters who had died in his body......

Sisters......

Growing up together.,I've been living together since I was conscious.,Although I don't talk much, I've been taking care of my sisters.。

They were all in this body, as if they were still alive...... Give yourself care......

Egria's silver-eyed boy scrutinized his back, bearing the illusion.

She knew it was a delusion, but she still pretended not to find out. Just think of it that way, then it's as if they're right next to you.

The more I think about it, the more eager I want to become one.

The flesh and soul of the sisters are in this body. The coffin forged by this fantasy is the highest burial ground of the Ten Gospels that protect the country.

Together in life, in death**.

She seemed to see one tall figure after another from this thin back, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

Grab that right arm, hold that right arm, and hold it tightly, never parting.

It was as if he had hugged nine people at once, and the voices of the nine people seemed to come from that arm, echoing around him like a nightmare.

Holding it tightly in her arms, the girl's tears could not be stopped.

"Sister...... Sister! ”

She murmured, muttered, and called, the thoughts she had accumulated in the frozen hundred years, and the sorrows that she had warmed up and become complicated in the past two days.

If a hundred years ago, watching the death of the nine Gospels with her own eyes, so that the Gospel of the Cross in the battlefield could only suppress this sadness in her heart to cope with the war situation, now she is mixing this emotion that has been deposited for a hundred years with longing, crying out at this time.

In this place, holding the arms of the murderer, but also the bodies of his nine sisters.

The more the boy was out of touch with the beast, the more it reminded Egolia of her sisters, and the dullness in her heart was like a boulder.

If only this beast were still a beast.

She thought so. If the beast is still a beast, then he will desperately become the food in the mouths of the other party and reunite with his sisters.

But it's great that this beast is no longer a beast.

She thought so irrepressibly. It is precisely because of the boy Yutong Shiai that he will now experience the tenderness of his sisters again.

Egolia is just a child, and she keeps trying desperately to stimulate Yutong Shiai for her own death, and to be honest, she is not happy to do it, but in the end she does it for her own goals.

That's why I'm so hesitant and crying about it now.

In the final analysis, he only escaped a life from the mouth of a chewer under the protection of his sisters. The sisters who are better than themselves, but none of them are alive.

Now I'm confused......

Stop at ......

The grief that was born for this was what made Egolia cry suddenly.

And all this, I naturally don't know about Yutong Shiai, who was suddenly hugged by his left arm, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't have anything to deal with.

Agoria, who was immersed in her grief, felt the murderer's other hand on her head, gently comforting her.

As gentle as a sister, as hypocritical as a murderer.

So both things appeared in that hand at the same time.

It's obviously a teenager in a hurry, and the girl who shouldn't be crying is going to stop in the bamboo forest.

The girl's already loud cry was not only not docile under the boy's comfort, but became more unscrupulous, as if she wanted to vent all the sudden changes in her memory of a few days and the loneliness and pain accumulated for a hundred years with tears.

The killer sighed softly.

He had been impatiently chasing after the figure of the adult, but now for some reason he stayed where he was, comforting the girl.

Is it because of guilt? Or is it because the girl is in tears?

He didn't know, but the girl's tears and murmurs quieted him.

Even though he was depressed, he stayed. This is what he owes to Egria.

But...... But for the sake of that adult, even if he turned his back on this sin, he did not hesitate to do so.

So, to the best of your ability, make amends to this girl.

So at this time, the boy tried his best to comfort the girl.

ps: Recently, there has always been a good person who has been recommended by four votes at a time, several times, voting on this scum with little performance...... Damn, be angry, I'm impressed......

Thank you.

Anyway, I want to say thank you.,It's true that the three-dimensional thing has been a little busy lately.,But I still can't let myself slack off!

Even if it's less, the people who support the moon are still there.