(PS1: It has already been said in the setting,The broken ship girl will not really die in any way.,Even if the girl's body of the shape dies.,In essence, she still exists in the world.,It's just that the girl's form has completely disappeared.,And to fully recover the girl's form.,Even if the recovery ability is super strong.,It must take a month to recover.。

PS2: The resurrection of the girl's form after death in the above setting will not change in any way, and it will still be the same as the previous memory and original state. ）

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“……”

Shima Feng, who had spoken silently, lowered his head, and his eyes were covered by the long hair on his forehead...... Maybe I can still see a little bit, but the little head hanging down still knows where the direction is.

The wind blows through ...... The slightly coagulated blood clot is still on the white dress of the island wind.

The right hand grabbed the elbow of the left arm from the front of him, and the small steps allowed the body to move forward slightly......

Haven't stepped out of the alley yet.

For some reason, this alley feels very long, and I can see the exit not far in front of me, but I haven't walked for a long time.

"Ahem!"

The act of taking a breath made some dark blood blocked in her throat cough out of her mouth, and as she bent down, spit into the concrete alleyway.

"Hoo ......"

Following the action of pressing against the wall, Island Wind fell to the wall again.

With his back against the mossy brick wall, he had no intention of retracting his legs, and could only bend slightly in front of him.

The long dirty hair was pressed behind him...... Or next to the side of the waist, with the raised head, squirming.

The sky is black.

"Drip."

A grain of rain fell on the tip of the nose of the island wind.

"Drip ......"

The rain was once again stained on the bloody half of his face.

Then the rain began to fall in a trickling stream.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it was a little cold.

Until the whole face was drenched by the rain, the island wind did not hang down his motionless little head.

...... on the face There are traces of clear water everywhere, and the water in the corners of the eyes can't tell whether it's tears or water.

At least the island wind...... I don't think it's tears.

……

My body was already a little stiff......

The island wind, leaning against the wall, remained like this until nightfall that day.

The alley was already shrouded in darkness, and the sound of rats "chirping" around it did not make the island wind react in the slightest.

It must have been very happy licking the blood that had congealed on the ground, the sound of the rat was a little noisy, and the island wind turned his head a little and glanced at the source of the sound......

The island wind in the dark, you can also see things in the dark.

More than a dozen rats, probably still thinking that the island wind here is still alive, did not dare to approach, but surrounded the ground in the distance, constantly squeezing each other, swapping positions......

"Ahem! ……”

After moving his arm slightly, his body trembled very strongly, uncontrollably, and then coughed very clearly.

"Wow!"

The sudden sound made the rats surrounding the ground panic, scattered and fled, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm......"

Shima Feng, who stood up slightly against the wall, felt that his body could barely move.

Not only cold, but also fatigue.

Stomach is okay...... Not very hungry, at least not yet.

The skin feels like it's being blocked...... There are too many places where blood clots clot, although his skin and flesh should not be damaged at all, but because of the recovery of the ship's constitution, the body will not clean up the dirt on the body.

Groping for the walls, the island wind swayed slightly, staggering towards the faintly lit street......

…… (29 June)

When it seems like nothing is going on, time flies.

It's been a day, and Shima Feng doesn't care about anything, just walks somewhere.

I'm hungry...... It's like fainting with hunger in the alley that day, and my stomach is writhing wildly.

It's dusk again, but Shima Feng has no intention of eating.

A body of blood...... I haven't picked up my bank card or any cash in the bank.

This kind of appearance, even if it is begging, will scare people into not wanting to approach......

And in this town, there are not many people who travel, and the gendarmerie is still searching for themselves......

Besides, Shimafeng doesn't want to eat anymore now.

It's just a different position...... He continued to lean against the wall, sleeplessly in a daze......

…… (1 July)

It's been about another two days......

This morning...... I woke up when I was hungry and faint.

His body seemed to be unable to move for a long time, and he felt that he was on the verge of death at any moment.

But the ship's mother won't starve to death...... So Shima Feng just wandered repeatedly in this torment, living with his eyes open in a daze.

You can't move anymore......

If you move again, you won't be able to hold on at all......

…… (3 July)

Two days later, in the early morning, Shima Wind's consciousness seemed to be out of his control.

The body is empty......

It feels like the front belly has been attached to the back.

Although from the outside, it still looks exactly the same as a few days ago.

But the spirit ...... The island wind has already destroyed it.

But he didn't continue to sit decadently by the wall of the alley......

Instead, he walked to the other side of a familiar alleyway.

Sky...... It's sunny.

The sun, also raining from time to time for a few days, spread its temperature this morning.

But all this, Island Feng didn't care about it for a long time.

Because in front of her eyes, there has been a "certain end".

The footsteps took the last step of the alley, and the gentle breeze gently blew the small white skirt with clotted blood.

The red and white bodies were staggered and weak, slowly approaching the familiar cliff.

On the edge of the green, there is a 3-meter bulge outward.

It's like a natural springboard, jutting out there.

The heavy footsteps of the island wind seem to be the last strength to ...... It was used to seek death.

"Hoo ......"

It's already heavy breathing.

This kind of body has long since stopped supporting walking on his own.

But in order to get rid of the pain, Island Wind spared no effort to move his delicate body that would fall down at any time.

With his arms clasped in front of him, he could only look at the ground with his upper body in front of him.

That's it...... until they reached the very front of the bulge.

You only need to take one step at your feet and you will fall.

At this point, Shima Wind stopped slightly.

The arms that were wrapped around his body gradually relaxed.

That last strength made her raise her head slightly.

"Ou! Europe! ”

Distance...... That's the beach when I first came here.

It's still so desolate...... The tide rises and falls.

There were a few more seagulls, hovering there, as if they had just been startled by something else and felt that it was not safe, and scattered in all directions.

The sea is still unfathomably blue.

Near the rocky beach at the foot of the cliff is a dense forest of permanent.

And the rocky beach at the foot of the island wind, with small sharp cones, seems to be a natural suicide field.

But the island wind doesn't have that kind of mind, to care about that kind of place.

It's just that he is still looking at the godless in the distance, and his lips move slightly.

"Tsukaze ......"

He can only speak in the faintest of voices.

"Right...... Not ......"

It seems that I hope that the face that always loves to smile will forgive me.

This is what it looks like...... Island Wind can't survive at all.

The swaying body seemed to fall sideways at any moment, falling into the bottom of the rocky cliff more than thirty meters high.

"Hope...... Over there...... Also...... I can ...... See you......"

The corners of the bloody mouth were slightly hooked, the eyes were slowly closed, and the last quiet smile was revealed, and the island wind raised his head slightly to face the sky, as if praying, after disappearing consciousness like this, it would be better than now.

Tears still can't flow like that.

Otherwise, Jinfeng can still know that he really wants to help her repay her wishes.

It wasn't until half a minute later that the closed eyes opened and looked in front of him.

Feet...... I'm going to start falling forward a little bit.

The soul seems to have broken away from its shell, and Shimakaze is going to fall like this......

"Wait! ——————……」

……

…………

However............

A real male voice that seemed to come from the soul sounded from behind the island wind with a long tail note.

"Huha......"

A large mouthful of cold air was slammed back into his mouth, and the choking island wind suddenly retracted the strength under his feet.

Subsequently, the various reactions of the body really responded.

Shiver...... Cold ...... Hunger...... Fear...... All kinds of accumulations in the past few days were released on Shimafeng's body at this time.

It's just that......

Island Wind still wanted to take one last look in the direction of the voice behind him.

There was a man who could witness his own death...... It's also safe to die so silently......

In the blink of an eye......

It was as if all the nerves in her body were twitching, and the person she saw in front of Daofeng made her eyes glazed.

The bloody lips opened slightly, and the entire face stopped moving completely as if time had stood still.

Where her gaze froze—

A young man dressed in snow-white stretched out his right hand in the air as if he wanted to catch the island wind, showing a look of extreme worry and fear that the island wind would fall.

His body was thin, but his complexion was ruddy and healthy.

The most important ......

Or that and in addition to the hair color, and the island wind of his own admiral...... It's almost the same face.

And also......

The figure that hid slightly sideways behind the young man......

Tied in a neat silver double ponytail.

Wearing a small brown coat.

Very familiar black suspender stockings.

And that warm face.

That's a look that Shima Feng will never forget in his life.

The real girl in front of her seemed to be full of shock in her eyes, but there were also some uneasy whispers......

The shape of the mouth, the island wind seems to be able to see.

"Island ...... Island wind? ……”

So it goes......

The island wind that was frozen seemed to feel pain in his eyes.

"Hmm......"

After a slight choking in the throat.

only to sigh......

"Ah...... Tears turned out ...... It's so unassuming......