After Sanae left, the thunder in the sky and the huge black shadows and black stars that flashed from time to time disappeared like an illusion. www.biquge.info If you just look at the distant sky and the vibrant morning sun, no one will know that this sky was once dominated by some kind of primordial terror.

Inexplicably, I had to go to school in order to maintain my attendance and be a good student. Although she really wanted to take a leave of absence and go home to rest, she thought that she still had some important things to do at school, so she had to endure the tiredness of staying up all night without rest, and got on Celti's motorcycle.

- After all, it is too difficult for her to walk from here to school, both in terms of physical strength and in the sense of knowing the way. You must know that the terrain around here has been changed beyond recognition by those battles that seem to appear in myths and legends.

However, although the body was very tired, Battlefield Hara still used all his strength to poison Hakuriyu for a long time before leaving, because Hakuriyu, who was in a coma after being attacked, naturally didn't know what Battlefield Hara said to Sanae after he fell unconscious, and only thought that it was probably something like a residual toxin or something - in short, after such a night, he felt that he had a good reason not to go to school.

"Then, please help me ask for leave."

Waving his hand at Battlefield Hara, who was sitting on the back seat of the Celti motorcycle, Hakuriyu shouted in a reminder.

"Rest assured, Yuko Hakurei, please believe me as if you believe in the update speed of the original author of the novel written by Hoshina-san."

"Huh? Who's that-what Yuyuko is! Just listening to the pronunciation always feels a little bad. ”

"Why don't you ask the guys who are watching this world? Hairsets? ”

"That's not right! That's not the right name at all! I don't know what you're talking about anymore. Speaking of which, why have you been targeting me very maliciously since just now, I'm a patient who almost died, don't you think you should be more gentle with me? ”

"Die."

"It's a gentle 'やさ', not a simple 'やさ'! …… Ahh ”

Hakuriyu smiled bitterly and rubbed her forehead, feeling as if she had returned to the time when she had just met Battlefield Hara.

"Yes, if we purely separate each other's identities and discuss something as a bystander, then Bo Li-san will be able to say a lot of irrefutable truths."

Battlefield Hara's cold, somewhat condemning gaze made the complaint that Hakuriyu should have blurted out stuck in his throat.

Seeing that there was no response, Battlefield Hara's eyes looked a little tired. I guess it was because I didn't get any rest all night.

"It's useless to just know, just say it. Those things are not their own, those words have no power, and no one will change anything because of the cold electronic sound of the repeater. ”

- If you simply list the information, it is not knowledge at all, let alone dialogue. It's just one-sided, instilling information from one place to another.

If you want to say it, it's like copying the data from a USB flash drive to another USB flash drive. In this kind of cold data exchange, even with a microscope, it is impossible to find the element of 'dialogue' in it.

If it is not said through thought and personal experience. So long is just a message that comes out of the articulatory organs. This level of stuff is probably ...... for Sanae now It doesn't make any sense.

Unable to communicate

"Unlike when I was back, the problems of Dongfenggu-san can't be solved by simply using strength."

Hakuriyu was just silent, replacing the response with silence.

Unlike the battlefield, the battlefield at that time could almost be said to have saved itself. The role of Hakuriyu in this is nothing more than to provide a place and an opportunity, and it is none other than the original battlefield himself who seizes this opportunity and makes a choice.

And Sanae Dongdongya's problems are almost not the same as the situation that the battlefield encountered at that time...... In any case, although Sanae of Togaya and Kuro Yi of the battlefield were motivated by their own wishes to lead to the later situation. But unlike the battlefield, Sanae's wish has long been unrecognizable under the distortion of Yakumo Murasaki, another great youkai, and another terrifying will. Although if you want to draw a perfect ending to this incident, in the end, you can only rely on the efforts of Sanae Dongdongya herself.

- But it is not possible not to rely on others.

Even if the battlefield is hara, if you don't get something while dealing with that matter, you have carried out some kind of will. Then there will probably be some after-effects after the incident is resolved.

Hidden trouble

scar

Legacy issues

In any case, it can't be considered a perfect ending.

Sanae of the East Wind Valley can't get the same thing as the battlefield.

This is also a matter of course, no matter how similar they are, there will never be two identical people in the world, and the same solution cannot be repeated in another person.

"Although I don't understand anything like youkai and gods at all. However, Hakurei ......"

- If you continue like this, you won't be able to save Dongfeng Valley.

Even in the face of the yellow mark that made countless people bow their knees and fear, it was a calm battlefield like a lake, but his tone at this moment seemed a little weak.

This powerlessness is probably not because of Sanae, but because of the Hakureyu who had to help Sanae.

After leaving the phrase 'I'll go back to school first,' Battlefield ended the conversation unilaterally. The roar of the Celtina locomotive can still be heard long after it has left, as if to announce to the world that some huge and terrifying monster is hidden beneath the calm exterior of the world.

The magma on the ground had already cooled, turned into volcanic ash, and was blown everywhere by the chilling autumn wind, sometimes being carried to the sky, and then slowly falling to the ground.

The gray fog, the cold wind that blew the temperature away from the world, the depressed earth that was worse than the ruins, and the dust that flew in the sky. All these elements seem to be deliberately constructed with the word cold, skillfully matched with each other to exude an air of loneliness to the surroundings.

I couldn't help but put my hand in the pocket of my pants and exhaled a breath of hot air with temperature.

Look up at the volcanic ash that falls like snowflakes.

Looking into the distance through the dust and mist, the morning sky seems to be frozen and clear.

- Winter is just around the corner.