It's him.

――Come here.

――It's okay, come here.

- Come here, there is a safe place to get rid of them.

It's him

- Come up! Come here...... Believe me.

- Look, I didn't lie to you.

――Why......

- Because I cast a spell here!

Still dressed in pure velvet, the horizontal organ folds and delicate vertical clasps are a straightforward declaration of the aristocratic origin...... That's right, it's him.

- Who the hell are you......

- Well, you can call me......

"Xunjian?"

An existence so pure that it could not be polluted by any impurities, although she had recognized him as a human spirit after a brief encounter before this, but there was no breath of a dead person in his body at all, warm as a beautiful illusion, brighter and more dazzling than the dawn light that could not distinguish between reality and dreams at this moment.

It's him, it's definitely him.

It was the boy who suddenly appeared and saved himself from the "army of mercy".

It was the boy who was standing on the circular platform in the middle of the treehouse of the white oak tree in the blink of an eye.

- You're such a kind child...... There's nothing wrong with being scared, how hard you want to be strong as you want to be strong, how easily you trust others, how vulnerable you are.

It was the cowardly man who pierced her at a glance.

- I believe in you, I believe you can.

It was the guy who gave her strength when she was about to fall like a mountain.

- You are you. You are the only one in the world...... And now, isn't that person already there?

It was the one who relieved all her doubts when she couldn't move an inch.

-- Believe -- your own heart.

Although it was only such a handful of words as a hurried goodbye, although the encounter between him and her was only a brief encounter, it was undeniable that his appearance in Gu Xiaoxiao's heart left an important mark that was difficult to replace and indelible.

And I don't know why, the first thing he saw was the moment when he was on the verge of collapse, but this sudden reunion didn't make her feel shy at all.

Yes, she didn't have to speak in her subconscious, she knew she wanted to hear the boy's voice again as if it were spilling from the distant sky.

It's like even if you don't have to stretch your own hands or jump high. You can't touch the sky.

"What the hell is going on?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked eagerly. She really needed to know the truth now, "What time is it?" No, please tell me first, what exactly is all this now? Where am I now? ”

She's not smart though. But it's not so stupid as to be completely invisible.

If this were the reality. Then there wouldn't be a crow in the room where she was held, as it had just done.

Don Quixote had no reason to do that. Keeping her with the crow is nonsense.

And since she had been knocked unconscious and locked up alone, how could she not lock the door?

But if this is a dream, why is everything so real?

It's like a crow jumping into its arms. And everything she saw when she pushed the door open, but when she turned back, the room was gone...... She couldn't figure it out at all.

"It all starts here."

Again?

Gu Xiaoxiao blinked inexplicably, start? What was the beginning?

Xun Jian had a sad expression, but she clearly felt the brightness flowing from it.

So, what kind of circumstances would become his bright sorrow?

"Some say it's the season of the unforgivable." Xun Jian looked at the dead man lying on the ground not far away, "But...... We...... No season should be blamed. ”

His voice was light, but it was as if there were too many words and too many secrets stored in his body, and there was nowhere to be found.

"Gu Xiaoxiao, you must know the truth." Xun Jian suddenly shifted his gaze from the dark green back to hers.

Attracted by the depth in the other party's pupils, Gu Xiaoxiao spoke slowly, "...... What truth? ”

"Here...... All the truth. Then there was a pause that seemed to spread indefinitely, and just when Gu Xiaoxiao thought that he would not speak again, she heard the voice that would even make her want to breathe every inch of air seriously, "It's about vampires...... and the story of the vampire hunter family. ”

He examines the fading twilight in his characteristic disinterested, nonchalant way

The blood had been drained, and there didn't seem to be any signs of a fight

Wasn't it bloodletting?

Not a drop fell from the ground.

There was no attempt to struggle, and there seemed to be only one possibility.

So, what are these?

You can see clearly, all the edges of the notches are so clean, you can tell at a glance that they have been shattered by too much force.

I'm afraid it's only going to get worse and maybe I really don't have a choice,

but there was no trace of him...... She couldn't figure it out at all.

"It all starts here."

Again?

Gu Xiaoxiao blinked inexplicably, start? What was the beginning?

Xun Jian had a sad expression, but she clearly felt the brightness flowing from it.

So, what kind of circumstances would become his bright sorrow?

"Some say it's the season of the unforgivable." Xun Jian looked at the dead man lying on the ground not far away, "But...... We...... No season should be blamed. ”

His voice was light, but it was as if there were too many words and too many secrets stored in his body, and there was nowhere to be found.

"Gu Xiaoxiao, you must know the truth." Xun Jian suddenly shifted his gaze from the dark green back to hers.

Attracted by the depth in the other party's pupils, Gu Xiaoxiao spoke slowly, "...... What truth? ”

"Here...... All the truth. Then there was a pause that seemed to spread indefinitely, and just when Gu Xiaoxiao thought that he would not speak again, she heard the voice that would even make her want to breathe every inch of air seriously, "It's about vampires...... and the story of the vampire hunter family. ”

He examines the fading twilight in his characteristic disinterested, nonchalant way

The blood had been drained, and there didn't seem to be any signs of a fight

Wasn't it bloodletting?

Not a drop fell from the ground.

There was no attempt to struggle, and there seemed to be only one possibility. (To be continued.) )