Chapter Twenty-Seven: Her Memories

The summer meadow, with its lush fragrance, slowly burrows into the nose.

Blood, spilling from Kazama's chest, stained the grass red.

But Ginkazuma didn't seem to notice it, just quietly staring at the lake.

Looking at it, the piece is still slowly flying, flowing fireflies.

The faint light, like the night sky, mischievous stars, flickered and shone on the pair of young boys and girls who snuggled together calmly.

“…… Do you regret it...... And just like that, die with me......"

The weak voice, as thin as a gossamer, but so clearly, lingered in the ears of the young man.

The pale cheeks were raised with difficulty, and the eyes like a spring looked at the young man beside him gently.

In the eyes of the young man, there was only a faint serenity and tranquility.

"Hmm......"

Shaking his head slightly, the corners of Kazama's mouth suddenly hooked up with a happy smile.

"As Yin'er knows, I have been a member of the angels from the time I knew I existed...... The kind of existence that has no feelings, should not have feelings...... All along, my life was so pale and boring, until one day...... I met you......"

The happy smile was almost about to dissolve, and the girl in her arms melted away one by one.

"The moment I met you, the whole pale world was dyed with color, and all the boredom I experienced was canceled out in that moment...... So, so, even if it's just for such a short moment, I will not hesitate to choose to be with you, to live together, to die together, to live and die together, three lives and seven lives, and never to be separated! ”

Slowly leaning his head, the tips of the noses of the two gently touched together.

You can smell the other party's breath, bitter, but sweet.

"Well, actually, I lied......"

Speaking softly, the clear spring-like eyes still looked at the dreamy starry sky.

"Without the three souls, it seems that there are no three lives and seven lives......"

"It's okay, I'll wait for you ......"

He, looking at her, she, looking at the starry sky.

In the starry sky, there is a kind of dream, slowly blooming.

"If you can't wait for three lives, you will wait for the seventh life, and if you can't wait for the seventh life, you will turn into light and guard at the gate of the kingdom of death, and dispel all the darkness for you, until your arrival ......"

"Don't ......"

Firm, but full of regret.

"Why don't you ......"

"Don't dispel the darkness for me, but for every child...... After all, you're the light of hope for the Lord......"

Smiling softly, Yin turned her head with great difficulty, and gently stretched out her fingertips to touch the familiar face.

There were crimson beads, quietly, slipping from Yin's body and rolling into the pool of red blood.

The red blood surged out even more violently, and the girl who was sitting on the side in a daze finally came back to her senses, like crazy, and pounced on Kazama Yangyu.

"Brother Coconut! Brother Coconut! It's me who is bad...... Is VV bad...... In the future, VV will no longer be willful, and will never come to break you up again...... You don't want to die...... You don't want to die, okay......"

Shaking vigorously, a hoarse voice, with desperate remorse, spilled from the girl's trembling lips and teeth.

Falling, in the summer breeze, with a hint of inexplicable poignantness.

But the corners of the young man's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

"Don't cry...... Don't cry, VV ...... Brother Coconut, who has no wings, has no way to protect Vivi...... So, so, remember to take care of yourself...... Live well, live happily......"

"I promise you! VV promises you everything! Brother Coconut, don't die, don't die, okay......"

Vivi nodded desperately, wiping away tears vigorously.

However, the tears had already flooded, drowning the vision into a blur.

"Fool's ......"

The deep voice became weaker and weaker, as if it would be broken at any moment, but those eyes were as bright as the stars of dawn.

With the pampering of the whole world, looking at the girl in front of her, crying silently.

Raising his hand with great difficulty, he rubbed Wei Wei's head vigorously, and Kazama's face became more and more transparent.

"Now, with me, are you afraid?"

Slowly, he turned his head to look at Moan.

"Hmm......"

Shaking her head slightly, Yin raised her head and looked straight into the young man's starry eyes.

"As long as I'm with you, there's nothing to fear...... Even if there is no afterlife, even if you fall into the deepest darkness, you will still have light and hope...... Just like your name, ......"

Jeremiel, the mercy of God, that is, the light that brings hope.

Perhaps, this is the greatest meaning of his existence......

But what hope is more uplifting than holding on to happiness? What brighter is than the light of love?

In the final analysis, it is only human beings themselves who give people the light of hope.

Slowly, lowering his head, Kazama raised his feathers, and gently, touched the pale lips.

With all their happiness, and love.

With all the hope and light of this world.

The fireflies, flowing slowly, are the final testimony of this unfortunate but happy story.

When life finally came to an end, the young boys and girls who hugged each other tightly finally got their wish and made the first and last kiss of vows.

In the darkness, there was a faint light, slowly, slowly, blooming, with the last flame of life.

Then, gently, floating, carrying the blood-stained dragon ball, finally, gradually became one......

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Light.

Soft light.

It's like, with the hope of life.

Sprinkled warmly.

sprinkled onto the young man's slightly fluttering eyelashes.

As if sleeping for thousands of years, the silver eyes slowly opened, with a trace of confusion like a passage.

"This is ......"

The light slowly faded, gradually revealing countless books flying like butterflies, accompanied by a noisy "bang-la-la-la" sound.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his arm.

"Ahh

In the midst of the screams, Kazama's eyes suddenly broke away completely.

In the eye, a girl in a dress, smiling and squatting in front of her, as if her eyes were not in focus, looked in her direction without blinking, and I don't know if she was staring at herself or looking at the void.

Of course, the point of the problem is not here at all...... The crux of the matter is that the girl's bare feet are unladylike and clamping Kazama's arms?!

A sharp stinging sensation was constantly rushing towards Kazama's brain, as if during the siege, the strong city gate had been broken through a huge opening, and thousands of troops rushed in along this weak point in an instant.

This...... What's going on?!

With a jerk of his arm, when he got up, his memories were surging like a tide.

A pair of heroic, spring-like eyes appeared in front of him in an instant.

“…… ......"

Wrong...... Be...... Shin Shin ...... Belch...... Neither is it right...... Be......

Memories suddenly swirled like a whirlpool, as if two completely different ocean currents met in their minds, and then no one wanted to give up the ground, and they fought each other.

Finally, it spins into a mess.

"Huh? Is kissing stupid? Or is it because I got the girl's first kiss, so I'm stupidly happy? ”

The narrow laughter, with the crispness and melodiousness of a silver bell, was like a needle that fixed the sea, revealing a strange magic power, and in an instant, pierced into the center of the chaotic whirlpool of Kazama Yangyu.

In an instant, the wind and waves were calm.

The complicated memories finally dispersed and slowly sank into the depths of my mind.

The confused silver eyes finally gradually cleared up.

"Sakura ......"

Finally, recognizing the girl in front of him, Kazama let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, suddenly, as if remembering something, he raised his head dreamily.

"What kissing...... It was just a ......."

Dream...... Is it?

A dream that is so real that you can't forget it?

Thinking of something, Kazama Yangha's palm flipped slightly, and three small bottles quickly appeared in the palm.

Small size, different materials, with that bizarre shape, it looks exquisite.

But Kazama obviously didn't have the leisure to appreciate this ingenious craftsmanship, and his eyes stared at the heart-shaped bottle among the three bottles.

In my memory, the bottle, which should have been empty, was unexpectedly filled with a pale pink liquid.

With the bottle, it swayed slightly, flashing a dazzling light.

"This ......"

This,Obviously, when I went to the Hunter's Guild to receive that SS-rank mission.,As a prop to collect those strange queens' glory.,The confession of the betrayer.,And,The girl's first kiss...... Why, the bottle that represents the "girl's first kiss" has been ......

“…… May this body, this heart, and this soul be married to each other, may this three lives, may this seven lives, may this moment be eternal......"

There was a faint voice, coming from the depths of memory, that feeling, familiar, like reality, slowly, in the wind Yang Yu's mind.

The girl in my memory, that, with a poignant and beautiful girl, suddenly, swept out.

Everything was, finally, completely recalled, from the beginning of the dragon slaying, and even, even before, that belonged to that person, and at the same time belonged to one's own, the memory......

"These ...... That's all going on......"

Muttering, muttering to himself, Kazama's left hand, subconsciously, wanted to hold his forehead.

However, it was tightly bound by something.

It's like the hottest love, even in a dream, you have to bind each other tightly.

Turning her head suddenly, there, a girl dressed in black, lying quietly flat, her mysterious face was still covered with a brown light mask, shrouding everything in a haze.

"Killing...... Princess? ”

The fragmented memories are finally put together completely.

The Adam's apple rolled down slightly.

Kazama Yangha, who finally understood the current situation, stared at the black-clothed girl in front of him for a moment.

The hand slowly raised, and the fingertips, subconsciously, reached towards the mask that covered the face.

It's like unraveling, the mystery of the end of the story......