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The flowers are so luxuriant, although the flowers are small, they become heavy when they come together, and some of the slender branches are bent, and the strong fragrance gathers, not giving people a chance to breathe.

Qing Xia sat beside Su Shang.

They don't know when their hands have been clasped together.

Qing Xia's hair color became darker than before, and it completely changed to the color of Jin Muxi, although it didn't show any expression, but the fine sweat in Qing Xia's hands let Su Sheng know.

At this time, Qingxia's demonic power was trying its best to make Jinmuxi bloom, in other words, the current Qingxia was very weak.

"Tell those guys not to show such expressions, really."

Qing Xia said as she looked at the growing number of youkai sitting in the forest and the expressions on their faces.

"Obviously I'm driving beautifully, shouldn't I show a happy expression? And it's the last time you see me blooming, damn it! Natsume, you can help me teach them a lesson! ”

"Because I cherish my bond with you, I will show such an expression."

"I don't want them to cherish it, it will make me sad, and if I am sad, the flowers will not be able to bring happiness."

Su Sheng looked at Qing Xia, although his face was very calm, but his hand had already clenched Qing Xia's hand, which was getting tighter and tighter.

Although I've known Qingxia for less than three days, I can't just watch her do something almost suicidal.

"It's okay, I'm happy now."

Qing Xia turned her head and smiled kindly at Su Shang.

"You didn't think about me at all, you guy, I'm by your side, but you don't let me do anything, it's like watching you die."

"Natsume has done it. Didn't you promise me to be reincarnated as a human? ”

Qing Xia's voice became ethereal, as if it would disappear at any time. Obviously, he said this with a smile, but there was so sadness in his eyes.

"And. And you watched my most beautiful moments with everyone, and watched the last golden snowflakes with me, didn't you? ”

At this moment, Qingxia's long golden hair flew up with the warm breeze in the forest, and the long golden hair and the faint fragrance occupied Su Shang's field of vision.

"That's enough, forgive me for being willful."

After saying this. Qingxia's body seems to have become a little transparent.

It was also at this time that the goldenrods, which had not yet fully bloomed, were completely opened.

The golden tree flower, which originally took a long time to fully bloom, took less than a day to bloom under the demonic power of Qingxia.

The golden wood-like flowers like golden glaze become dazzling under the lush green of the forest.

Su Sheng could clearly feel that Qing Xia's hand had become less real than before, as if it would disappear all of a sudden.

"Sure enough, my strength has weakened, and I can't seem to maintain my body anymore."

"You idiot."

"It's like Natsume, you're not."

The finely crushed goldenwood flowers began to fall slowly. Passed through Qing Xia's body, slipped past Su Shang, and landed on his body.

……

The members of the opera club who were originally in the villa had already come to the side of the golden tree at this time. There was an incredible and amazing look in everyone's eyes.

They couldn't see Su Sheng on the largest branch of their golden tree, let alone Xia Qing.

I can't know that there are many youkai around them.

Among the monsters, some are sitting on the ground, with wine cups and jugs in front of them; Some took their own things and gently laid them under the golden trees, and let the golden snow fall on them; Some just stood like that, with helplessness and reluctance in their eyes.

……

A thin layer of petals has been laid on the ground, and the faint fragrance of the golden wood flower has become less intense. Because it's become a part of the air, it feels so natural.

Qing Xia's body became more and more transparent. And getting weaker and weaker.

Su Sheng tried to use her divine power to keep her from becoming like this, but she refused.

"Natsume is so warm. It has the breath of a god. ”

"I'm a god."

Qing Xia showed a mischievous smile and lay on Su Xiang's lap sideways.

"I can't feel Natsume like this anymore. It's getting weaker and weaker. ”

"I can hold you."

Su Shang stretched out his hand and hugged Qing Xia in his arms, and gently stroked Qing Xia's messy blonde hair with one hand.

The golden fine snow continued, and when it fell gently, she would pass through Qingxia's body and gently fall on Su Shang's body.

"Natsume, I want to know my real name."

Su Shang's field of vision was already full of golden snow, layer upon layer, as if it was falling endlessly, as if it was going to drown him like this.

"Your name is Qingxia, isn't it?"

"Well, that's a nice name."

Qing Xia smiled gently and reached out to caress Su Shang's cheek.

It's just that when her fingertips just touched Su Shang's cheek, that beautiful gentle smile stopped.

……

The fine snow fell slowly, and gently fell on Su Shang's body, without passing through Qingxia's body.

Because Qingxia is no longer in his arms.

……

Amid the golden snow and the golden snow in the sky, the Soul God of Uga sat on a tree branch, his shoulders and the top of his head had turned golden, and his face was transparent.

The warm breeze in the mountains gently caressed the side of the Uga Imperial Soul God, and a faint figure, smiling, turned into a golden fine snow, gently slashing over the face of the weeping Uga Imperial Soul God.

Then, it flew with the wind into the mountains and forests.

"It's good Natsume to know you, thank you."

……

It was autumn, and an old man looked at the blooming golden trees.

"It's a beautiful golden tree flower, did you bloom?"

"Huh?"

"It's like golden snow."

"Of course, this is my bloom."

……

On the way back, the people in the car kept telling about the blossoming of the golden tree.

Su Sheng leaned against the window and closed her eyes.

What he was thinking about was the scene of the golden tree flowers flying like golden snow and the last smile of Qing Xia.

The people in the car talked about it word by word, and even Nanako's mother, Akiko, was also very surprised, saying that she had lived on the mountain since she was a child, and she had never seen that the golden tree would bloom in the spring.

The flowers are even more beautiful than in autumn.

And they all said that they would like to come and see things in the fall.

Su Shang listened to their words and didn't say a word, because he didn't want to say anything about the golden tree that would never bloom again. (To be continued)