Chapter 227: The Last Tenderness
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In the dark and silent alley, since entering here, both in front and behind have been shrouded in a deep darkness that cannot find a way out, this is the realm of witches, a cage of despair that ordinary people dare not imagine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info two girls slowly walked forward in the alley, their expressions complex and solemn. One is an ordinary girl in a school uniform, the other is a girl in a red gothic combat suit, holding a strange spear in her right hand, with strange patterns all over the body of the gun, and the cold blade seems to prove that she is not as simple as a toy.
"Isn't it despicable to expect others to fight, but to do nothing myself." Madoka Kameka asked Kyoko Sakura softly, perhaps asking herself, perhaps praying for comfort, or really feeling guilty for her actions.
Kyoko Sakura sighed as if she were a magical girl, "Why do you want to be a magical girl?" β
"Why..." Kameka herself was confused, and she really couldn't find the reason why she became a magical girl at the moment.
Seeing the hesitation in her heart, Sakura Kyoko's eyes turned to a stern reprimand: "Since there is no reason to become a magical girl, why do you have to be entangled, don't underestimate people, this job is not something that anyone can do." This sentence is by no means conceited, but a summary of Sakura Kyoko's experience in cleaning up witches over the years.
"But..."
Kyoko Sakura interrupted Madoka Kame's hesitation: "It's nothing, it's nothing, eating good things every day, being surrounded by a happy family, living the kind of guy who doesn't have any unfree life and wants to become a magical girl because of a whim, I will never allow it, and I will definitely be the first to break it all!" The tone is resolute and there is no room for reversal, it is precisely because Sakura Kyoko has already experienced the feeling of a broken family that she dares to assert that she has seen too many tragedies, and before her heart turns numb, she wants to change all this.
She looked at the darkness in the depths of the alley with a solemn gaze: "Now there is such a fool in the deeper part of this darkness, risking his life to do things, there is no other choice than this, it's not such a person who just plunges into it and plays, it's just pure nonsense." β
"Is it..." Madoka Kame heard Kyoko Sakura's harsh scolding, but she felt extremely warm in her heart.
- Sure enough, the apricot jam is as gentle as Koho's.
Madoka Kakura looked at the back of Kyoko Sakura gently, and if nothing had happened, it would be nice that they would be able to become friends, play happily together, and eat freshly baked cookies together in the room.
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Theatre of Despair
It is a distorted world that is unimaginable to human beings, and the composition of everything is completely different from the real world, just like the world in the eyes of the mentally ill, everything is distorted, everything is collapsing, everything is interpreting the term of despair, and it is like the famous painting "The Scream", which is wantonly catharsis and spreads profundity through the heavy ensemble.
The faceless audience turned into puppets and applauded the grand musical theater under the control of the glittering threads, on which a gigantic creature with an indescribable shape brandished a long knife and commanded the performance, the witch of despair, the culprit of despair. In the middle of the stage, a young man in a white suit also slowly played the violin in his hand, his eyes were already dark, and he was no different from the dead. There was a birdcage not far from the boy, and in the birdcage there was a richly dressed puppet princess dancing to the music, and the tangled and difficult dance was really not beautiful.
The grand music, the pleadings of the people, and the whispers of despair are intertwined, and there is a very delicate balance that makes the music feel more beautiful.
Kyoko Sakura, who came to the theater, smiled disdainfully: "It seems that it was discovered, so it will go according to the original plan, please, Madoka." β
She took a step forward and pointed her sharp spear straight at the witch, her petite body blocking all the distortions and collapses of this world: "Shout out Sayaka's name!" β
The battle began
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The blue figure and the red figure combine as if to tell the fate of the two of them, and a spiral of despair is formed and turns into blood flowing down Sakura's body. The body that has endured countless attacks is as broken as a shabby doll, and even Kyoko Sakura, who is used to fighting, feels physically tired like never before.
-- Not yet, I will not allow such a tragedy to happen a second time!
"Sayaka, don't be too complacent."
Kyoko Sakura, who was covered in scars, stood up with difficulty and smiled, without looking back, and said to Xiao Meiyan, who was catching the unconscious body of Shikameen behind her: "Madoka will please you, I'm sorry, I asked her to accompany me to do stupid things." β
"Ahh
"Scratch the card!" The blade curtain of the spear rolled up, cutting off the world of the two.
Kyoko Sakura looked back and smiled with relief: "You're not a burdensome, okay, that's right, Sayaka will be solved by me." β
"It's just that I want to protect the only thing I want to protect to the end, why... I haven't thought about it until now." Kyoko Sakura pulled the hairband off her hair and laughed at herself, such weak words were like the self-question of Madoka Shikame at the beginning. The fates of Sayaka Miki and Kyoko Sakura overlap, and Kyoko Sakura just doesn't want to see tragedy anymore, or see her own shadow in Sayaka Miki, and doesn't want her to repeat the mistakes of the past. Kyoko Sakura herself doesn't understand when she cares so much about Sayaka Miki, obviously a guy who wastes food, and obviously a stubborn little girl who can only be spoiled.
Kyoko Sakura didn't understand, and then even if she didn't understand anything, she knew that standing here at this moment was the biggest prayer in her heart.
Kyoko Sakura held her soul gem with her hands together and knelt on the ground, as if a nun was praying to an omnipotent god.
"Let's go."
The world of despair seemed to feel the encroachment of a mysterious force, a terrifying scream, and all music came to an abrupt halt as the world began to crumble, trying to bury the source of the threat.
Xiao Meiyan's eyes were touched, and she resolutely hugged Lu Muyuan and jumped up, disappearing at the edge of the darkness.
Kyoko Sakura, who was praying, lit up with a purple-red flame in her body, and her deepest prayer for the soul gem was answered, she was burning her soul, releasing that amazing energy in the form of the complete opposite of the witch, and she had been following the girl's spear into the abyss with the collapse of the world, and then shattered and annihilated because of the loss of power.
"Sayaka, don't be too willful because of the gentleness of others."
"If a person feels lonely in the abyss of despair, then I will accompany you now."
"Sayaka."
"Click!"
A silent voice sounded, and the moment the red-haired girl kissed the soul gem, the flawless gem embedded in it shattered and disappeared, and in an instant, the energy torrent beyond the magical girl and the existence of the witch exploded, drowning the realm of the witch in collapse. It is not in the form of despair that collapses, but in the purely physical nature, in the sense of rules, to submerge everything.
For a long time...
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In the last ray of light when the world returns to darkness, it can be seen that the girl's broken body falls from the void, and the broken and worn ceramics are full of cracks, and Sakura Kyoko's eyes gradually dim, but they are overflowing with tears and eyes that make people feel happy and satisfied at a glance, and it is impossible to describe the instantaneous change of this kind of eyes, too complicated, too difficult to understand, from the happiness that seems to have the whole world to a bleak and lifeless ceramic, and finally drifts away with the wind.
The girl's smile was very far-fetched, and then it turned into a reassuring, happy smile like her eyes.
"Great."
"Good night, Sayaka." With a final gentle murmur, the girl's broken body shattered and disappeared from the dark world. (To be continued.) )