"So, I don't really want that, your father."

Yuki smiled and walked up to Rokuka, but he didn't look at Rokuka when he said this.

"I know ......"

Liuhua bowed her head gloomily.

"No, you're not a good man, at least from my point of view."

Yuki nudged her fingers on her forehead to make Rokka look up.

"In this world, most parents want their children to live happily, but the way of expression is different."

She put her hands behind her back and took a step back.

"Some are strict, some are gentle, some are chattering, and some are ...... It's silence. ”

"Silent ......"

Rokka blinked, her golden and blue pupils at odds with such a puzzled expression.

"I heard Miss Shihua say oh, Liuhua's father didn't tell you anything before leaving, but doesn't he really want Liuhua to know the Tao?"

Yuki asked this question, and then shook his head and denied: "It's impossible." ”

"When a person is about to die, not only others are sad about the loss of him, but also he is sad about the loss of the person he loves, never to see him again, no longer to say that he can no longer talk, no longer to be with each other, no longer to create new memories. All the past becomes a memory, and the present will also become the past, and at the end of the day, it will become a memory. ”

Yuki touched Liuhua's head, and when he said this, he didn't know what to do and felt a little heartache.

I don't have such an experience in my memory, but I always feel that there is.

"So, Rokuka's father didn't say it because he wanted Rokuka to live happily and without being overly worried, hoping that Rokuka, who should not be able to accept that he was going to die at that time, would continue to live as he did when he was healthy......"

Yuki could feel that Rokka had grabbed her hand.

"Don't say it......"

She muttered.

Yuki looked at her with some pity, and then stopped continuing, just put his hand on her head, waiting for her emotions to settle down a little.

- "He wants you to live well." ”

After the most reluctance, he whispered.

Liuhua grabbed Yuki's hand harder and harder, and there were big tears flowing down her eyes.

"I know it...... I get it...... Even though I really believed at the time that he would be healed soon......"

The voice is choppy and stinging.

"I also know that it would be better for Tomigashi-kun to say these words to you, but I'm afraid he hasn't realized it yet......"

Yuki smiled bitterly, and then gently hugged Liuhua again: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's clear that he saved you in the beginning, but I can't let him continue to really help you at this time......"

The true eyes of the evil king, pitch black and blazing.

Yuki had a guess a long time ago, and he was not able to confirm his conjecture until today.

"Actually, the power of the Evil King's True Eye comes from the Pitch Black Flame Envoy, doesn't it?"

She asked.

When Liuhua heard this, her eyes filled with tears widened again. Then he looked up at Yuki.

"Miss Shihua left almost two years ago, and the place she moved to was upstairs in Fugashi-kun's house, and Fugashi-kun at that time should be the most authentic middle school second disease."

Yuki wiped her face for her, and then said her guess.

"And if you're not mistaken, Liuhua should have been there at that time, and you wanted to be strong at that time."

At that time, Liuhua was in the stage of confusion and confusion because of the loss of her father, and everything that followed could be explained.

Yuta Tomigashi has a serious secondary school illness, so he doesn't know that Rokuka Michichi is watching him.

As a "dark flame envoy", he still goes his own way. But Liuhua kept looking at him, slowly feeling envy, thinking of the "invisible realm" he saw for the first time on a coast, and finally made up his mind-

Become a secondary two disease.

In other words, the True Eye of the Evil King was born in order to see the invisible realm, but it was the Dark Flame Envoy who awakened this power.

So two people who have only known each other since the beginning of school can quickly become so close.

So Rokka only doesn't want Yuta to question her middle two disease.

Therefore, Liuhua has always insisted on calling Yuta "Pitch Black Flame Envoy." ”

The little bird Yu Liuhua lost his father, but for the first time, the evil king's true eye envoy met the dark flame envoy.

“…… Don't worry, I won't tell Tomigashi-kun, this kind of thing should be understood by himself. ”

Yuki looked at Liuhua's expression, which was already a little dull because of the successive impacts, and couldn't help but be a little funny, so he took the initiative to expose the topic.

"However, I have said so much, in fact, the most important sentence has not been told to you, I just caught up for this."

Yuki saw that Liuhua's mood had stabilized a little, so he let go of his hand, looked at Liuhua's eyes, and said very seriously:

"No matter what kind of principles you make, everyone in our association will definitely support you."

……

……

The night is getting darker.

On the beach near Rokkana's house, Mori Xia and his party are setting off fireworks.

"Hmph, it's time to free the Dark Dragon!"

With a smile, he stretched out the match to the fireworks, and when he saw the fuse being lit, he jumped up and ran quickly to the rear. But because the double ponytail was too long, he stepped on his hair directly and fell to the ground.

"Huh? Wait, wait—whoa—"

In such a panic that he forgot how to escape, he watched as the firelight from the fireworks erupted, and then lay on the ground with his head in his arms. Screamed.

Behind her, there was a dazzling fire.

"What's the fuss?"

Sen Xia, who was not far away now, pouted, then looked at the highway above and said, "Yuki, where did you go?" ”

Of course, no one answered her.

However, she heard a sigh of air at her feet.

Looking down, you can see that it is a huge dog. The dog sat at her feet, wagging its tail in an intimate look.

"Ha, you're here, are you ready?"

After seeing this dog, Senxia was not surprised, it seemed that she had already met with it before, and she also specially took out a bone and shook it at the dog: "Come on, come on." ”

Then he counted "one, two, three" and threw the bones out of the box.

The throw was a success, and the bone swirled in a graceful arc through the air—and then fell to the ground.

The dog was still squatting at Senxia's feet, motionless.

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