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Bright and slightly dazzling sunlight poured in through the open door, causing Asuna's face to fall into a faint shadow, and she could see her face clearly, but she couldn't see her expression clearly, and a fiery red slap butterfly landed on her shoulder, slowly flipped its wings a few times, and then suddenly shattered into a few sparks and disappeared into the air.

Kirito was surprised at first how Asuna came here, and was relieved to see the butterfly, but he didn't think that Asuna deliberately used the tracking demon to follow here just to find him, he looked at Xiangkong with a slightly complicated expression, and couldn't help but sigh.

Asuna stood in the doorway for a long time, and then suddenly strode up to the two of them, staring at Kirito with an expressionless face, her eyes leisurely and deep, hiding a lot of thoughts.

"Asuna..."Kirito quietly glanced at Xiangkong, hesitating in his heart, he didn't know if Xiangkong wanted Asuna to know the secret, so he didn't know whether to confess, hesitating but he didn't understand the reason why Asuna appeared here.

Asuna looked away from Kirito's face and looked at Xiangkong with a complicated expression, her deep eyes suddenly turned complicated and hesitant, the moment she ended the battle, an amazing impulse surged in her heart, even she didn't know what the source of this impulse was, but, even if it was personal wishful thinking, even if it was an illusion, it didn't matter, she wanted to verify, to verify what Xiangkong had said in the ward.

"Maybe... We'll meet again. ”

In order to verify, when the system announced that Xiangkong had abstained, the impulse in her heart was reflected in the action, she left the table without saying a word, and ignored the inquiries of her companions, and left the arena directly to use tracking magic, after that, she came to this restaurant, and after pushing the door open, she saw Kirito and another person named Xiangkong, at that time, the sunlight was wantonly imprinted behind her, and her extremely complicated expression was buried in the shadows, at that moment, she couldn't understand why her chest was filled with indescribable joy.

Was that person really him?

Hesitation, and fear.

"Asuna, my funeral... Is it grand? Slowly, dull and rather humorous words came out of Xiangkong's mouth.

As if, as if her soul trembled, Asuna's body trembled, and she looked at Xiangkong with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and slowly bit her lip, only to feel that her eyes were sour.

Funeral...

At the funeral in the heavy rain, she saw the serene and pale body of Xiangkong, she saw with her own eyes that the dark lid of the coffin closed the view between each other, and she also saw the coffin slowly fall into the tomb.

That's real, so, the man named Xiangkong is dead...

However, at this moment, he is here, firmly believing for no reason that this person is him!

"Hmm..."

Crystal tears slid down her cheeks, and Asuna nodded slightly.

Xiangkong just looked at her silently, and from the moment the funeral ended, reality would have nothing to do with him.

"Can you go back?" Asuna wiped away her tears, no matter how silly the question was, she wanted to know the answer.

"I'm sorry." Xiangkong shook his head and said calmly: "From the moment the funeral ended, I have completely bid farewell to reality. ”

"I see." Asuna nodded, then sat down next to Kirito and looked at the empty spot opposite.

Shoku looked at Kirito and said, "Let Argo come here." ”

Kirito nodded and sent an email to Argo, after that, Xiangkong explained his situation to Asuna, from beginning to end, Asuna has been listening quietly, and there is no fluctuation in the slightest, but when Xiangkong finished explaining, he asked Is there really no way? The answer, of course, is no.

Half an hour later, the door welcomed another guest, a petite wind elf, who was wearing a hooded pale green cloak that made it difficult to see under the brim.

As soon as this wind elf entered the door, he saw Kirito and Asuna, walked to the table, and didn't look at the other face Xiangkong, directly slapped the table hard, and said coldly to Kirito: "Kirito, this kind of joke, I don't want to see it a second time." ”

Facing Argo's terrifying eyes, the corners of Kirito's mouth twitched, and he sighed, "This is not a joke. ”

Asuna was silent, Xiangkong looked at Argo in a daze, his eyes were slightly dark, this is not SAO after all, in this virtual world, the face is at most a little similar to reality, even he himself is the same, his body does not match the face of reality at all, but through the virtual world of the guò network, he saw Argo again, and this is enough... All the effort, all the expectations, it was worth it.

He just looked at Argo like this, stupid.

At that time, if you gave up the chance to live, you would really lose your future, and you could only sink into the boundless darkness and become the memory of others.

To be alive... That's nice.

Boom!

Argo slapped the table with both palms together this time, staring at Kiritto coldly, and at this moment, she was really angry.

Kirito hurriedly looked at Shoku, and saw that the latter was just looking at Argo stupidly, so he decisively turned to Asuna and looked at her with a pleading gaze.

Asuna pretended not to see Kirito's gaze, but still spoke, "Argo, it's not a joke. ”

The anger subsided a little at this moment, Argo frowned, and said, "Asuna, why even you?" ”

Asuna sighed faintly, then pointed to Xiangkong opposite, and said seriously: "Xiangkong is still alive." ”

Argo looked stunned, slowly turned his head, and looked at Xiangkong pointed by Asuna, the handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes did not bear any resemblance to Xiangkong, but this person's eyes... Familiar and unfamiliar.

"It's not April Fool's Day."

"Do you wish it was April Fool's Day?" Suddenly, Shoku spoke.

The sound may fade over time, but it will still leave a familiar taste.

Argo's eyes widened slowly, but she still couldn't accept it if it was just her voice.

"Finally... See you, Argo. ”

Xiangkong suddenly smiled, laughing so happily, Yui stopped eating, and turned her head to look at Xiangkong with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Argo took a step back, staring blankly into the sky.

At this moment, she was extremely conflicted in her heart, and wanted to believe that the person in front of her was Xiangkong, but reason told her that Xiangkong was dead and was now buried in a private cemetery.

If this person is really soaring, then what is it?

Falsehood?

Long...

"I don't believe it."

Tears welled up in his eyes without warning.

"I don't believe it!"

Argo roared with all the strength of his body.

"I'm sorry...," Xiangkong muttered.

"I promised you to come back to reality to eat together, go shopping together, watch the sunrise together, but I didn't... I'm sorry. ”

"I'm not afraid of death... However, I am afraid that after death, everything about you will be buried in the darkness. ”

"Summer, I'm sorry..."

"I'm just counting the jù body, and I'm here to provoke you again."