It will be a thorny and bumpy road.

The summer scene is almost unimaginable.

However, this Ye Ya still maintains her natural uprightness and firm will, and she will carry it out throughout.

Myself......

What should I do to fight side by side with such Ye Ya?

Such distracting thoughts appeared in Xia Jing's heart.

was warned by Ah Ye to "recognize your own strength and the size of your palm", but she was bent on saving the person in front of you, which is undoubtedly a sign of weak-willedness, which is very different from being strong.

I probably lack something decisive.

If Xia Jing didn't figure it out by himself, he wouldn't be able to stand side by side with Ye Ya.

One day, I will no longer be able to see everything with her to the end.

With such a thought, Xia Jing raised his face with a heavy heart.

Then......

"Cluck, cluck......"

Nangong, who had been staring at Ye Ya, looked so ridiculous that he couldn't bear it-

"Giggles, hah! Aha ”

It was like bursting and he started laughing.

"Innocent! Really, really...... Naivety to the point of being hateful! ”

It was a distinctly different sound from the eerie sound that had come out before.

"Fight until we give up? Don't kill us? Laugh less off my big teeth! That's why I hate simple-minded guys...... I hate girls who don't know anything! No matter where you go, you will not be at odds with each other! It's not funny at all! ”

The tone is more similar to a shout of angry scolding.

"I don't know anything! Ahh I'm going to nail your stakes into your simple and boring thoughts! ”

After finishing speaking, my thoughts changed.

Nangong no longer roared, and his face changed to a gloomy and hideous wild smile.

"Ya, do you really think ...... Is it us who killed Lord Ye Chun that night? ”

"What did you say?"

This made Ye Ya look surprised, and took a step forward.

"Nangong, what do you mean by this......

"Hmph."

Nangong shifted his gaze to Ye Ya's back and replied instead.

And then—

「…… Blue Sun."

With a sick gaze, he looked at Lan Yang who was staying in the corner of the room......

"Giggles. That's an order. Take that human ...... Kill it."

Such an order was given unexpectedly.

"Huh......

Xia Jing was confused and was speechless.

But in the next second-

「…… Wait."

Xia Jing remembered the conversation Nangong had with Lan Yang before he entered the hospital.

How did Lan Yang answer Ye Ya, who invited her to join her family?

- That's impossible.

- Nangong came to me first, so I can't join Ye Ya you.

Xia Jing reflexively turned his head to look at the blue sun.

She stood up, looked at Xia Jingnangong with an emotionless and incomparably empty gaze, and then took out the butterfly knife from her pocket,

"yes, I see."

For Lan Yang, it seemed like a trivial matter - nodding in agreement.

「…… Blue Sun?"

Ye Ya was stunned.

"What are you...... If it's a joke, it's too bad......

"It's not a joke."

But Ye Ya's words couldn't move Lan Yang.

couldn't touch Lan Yang's dead heart.

"This is Nangong's order, so I'm going to kill Xia Jing."

"You ......"

If she were from Ye Ya's point of view, she must have felt very unbelievable by now.

She didn't fully understand what Lan Yang's heart meant by being dead.

However, Xia Jing can understand. Understandable.

That's ......

"Stop Blue Sun! Stop that pointless behavior!"

"I can't do it, I can't listen to you."

And that's—

"Because it was Nangong who came to me first. So I can't listen to Ya's orders."

In other words, that's what it is.

Lan Yang, who was holding a butterfly knife in his hand, approached Xia Jing step by step.

Ye Ya stood up in front of him as if she was protecting Xia Jing.

"Don't let you go beyond the Thunder Pool any more, Lan Yang. Otherwise......

"Giggle...... Otherwise? What else do you want?"

Nangong, whose hands and feet were tied and fell to the ground, laughed loudly as if he was showing off his might.

"That guy...... That guy is just like us, a mud made of the darkness of the Deer Clan. Because the relationship between the elders was ostracized by the village, the puppet whose soul was destroyed. Ye Ya, you just have to know how innocent and innocent your thoughts are. Do you want to kill Lan Yang to save her husband? Or do you cherish your fellow citizens and watch your husband be killed?"

"Hmm......"

While Ye Ya protected Xia Jing behind him, he glared at Nangong fiercely.

Lan Yang is getting closer and closer.

"Go away, Ya. I must kill Xia Jing."

It's like a puppet controlled by Nangong, and its voice doesn't carry any emotion.

"Blue Sun...... I will never let it go...... The one who hurt Xia Jing. So...... Count me in begging you."

Although Ye Ya heroically stepped forward to protect Xia Jing, his tone was full of distress.

This is all because of the contradiction that was broken by Nanan Palace.

Do you choose to protect the summer scene? Is that going to kill Lan Yang because of this?

Or because he didn't want to kill Lan Yang, did he choose not to save Xia Jing?

Even if Lan Yang is made unconscious on the spot now, I am afraid it will be a symptom rather than a cure. When Lan Yang regains consciousness, he will definitely rekindle the idea of killing Xia Jing. It was because of understanding this fact that Ye Ya would lose his usual resolute attitude.

That's the size of the palm of your hand.

Choose which ones to save. Choose which ones to forgot. For the grasp of that line-

Xia Jing saw himself in Ye Ya's back.

I see, it's not just me, it's this guy too...... Even if she is powerful, she will have the same trouble.

Xia Jing somehow thought about this kind of thing blankly, and at the same time, he also intuitively felt that Ye Ya would probably be so distressed that in order to protect herself, she would finally make the choice to end Lan Yang's life with her own hands.

“…… Yaya. ”

Xia Jing felt heartfelt for her heart, and said in a calm tone, "It's okay. ”

"Huh...... Summer scene? ”

The cold and sharp reflective fluorescent light of the knife gave off a sheen.

This is the test—Xia Jing thought to himself.

That's right. I'm being tested right now.

By whom? That person was none other than me.

Lan Yang probably won't have the slightest hesitation about killing Xia Jing. didn't harbor any feelings, and there was no trace of confusion, so he used that knife to take Xia Jing's life, and he won't regret it afterwards.

Even so, Xia Jing didn't feel afraid. The mind was unexpectedly clear.

If you keep silent, you will definitely be killed in about a few tens of seconds, but there is something more important than fear.

No—there is something far more important than the fear of death.

"Get out of the way, Yaya."

Xia Jing patted Ye Ya's shoulder and pushed him back.

What kind of expression do you have on my face now?

After Ye Ya met his gaze, his whole body stiffened as if he was taken aback, and he took a step back.

Xia Jing approached Lan Yang, who was walking with a knife in his hand.

Stand still in front of her.

"Senior Sister Lanyang."

She ignored the call......

Instead, he stabbed a knife into Xia Jing's abdomen.

“…… Woo......"

His feet began to tremble.

"Giggles, haha! Are you doing self-sacrifice that is so beautiful that it makes senseless, human? ”

Nangong sneered behind his back. It's noisy. Shut up.

Self-sacrifice?

- Please, don't get that boring stuff into my fight.

The wound didn't hurt. However, it seems that a feeling similar to a chill slowly spreads from the place where he was stabbed. It's not a good injury, right? Such a voice sounded in my head.

But so what?

Whether it was Nangong's ridicule or the knife growing out of his stomach, it didn't matter.

Now is not the time to care about that kind of problem.

"Huh."

Lan Yang opened his mouth slightly.

Why didn't the object in front of him fall? She seemed to have such doubts.

"No, you can't. ：

Xia Jing swallowed the blood gushing out of his throat and said.

"You...... It's not right to do that. “

And put his hand on the head of Lan Yang, who was stunned.

"Why?"

Xia Jing touched her head. While thinking back to the past—a long time ago, when my sister helped me touch my head.

The grip of the knife was still tightly held by Lan Yang.

Nevertheless.

"Sister, she's going to be sad. So no. ”

Xia Jing still held back tears and laughed.

"Why is Sister Ning sad? Because this brother of yours is going to die? ”

"No, it's not."

That's not true.

Why. Why are you—

"It's because you...... You're a friend of your sister, but you did such a thing! ”

- Don't you understand this?

Lan Yang was taken aback by Xia Jing's voice.

Xia Jing held her cheeks with both hands.

It's so warm. No, is it because your body is too cold?

Never mind. That's not the point.

"You didn't kill any feelings! Your heart isn't dead yet! Why don't you just understand! I can relate to your sadness when your sister dies, but ...... It's almost time for you to wake up! ”

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. There was a fishy smell in my mouth, and I couldn't help but want to vomit.

But compared to that pain, the expressionless face of the girl in front of him taught me to feel very unwilling.

A body that has stopped growing due to illness.

Childish-looking face.

There was a slight change in the top.

"That's impossible."

And then there's the sound.

"Impossible. My heart is dead. ”

"Don't kid yourself!"

That's right. That's a lie.

"In that case...... So why? Why do you ...... when you sing that song"

Just when he was preparing for the battle with Nangong before.

When she heard the song she sang, Xia Jing remembered the memories of the past.

That's—

"The sound of your singing voice. Just like my sister...... It's exactly the same. ”

- So.

I noticed it as early as the first time we met, the evening when I first heard the singing.

Lan Yang only sings, it will not be the kind of voice that is less emotional and as plain as boiled water.

"It sounds gentle, but it feels a little happy......

Sister, she has always been like this.

So the person in front of me must be the same.

"A man who is emotionally dead can never sing like that. I can't sing like my sister...... My sister, she's dead. No longer alive. But...... But. ”

Lan Yang's lips trembled.

A faint flush wafted on his cheeks.

"You're still alive in this world. My sister she ...... Still alive in your heart. ”

In the past, the eyes that seemed to be looking at Xia Jing, but didn't seem to see Xia Jing in their eyes, are now slightly focused.

"Sister Ning...... She? ”

"You...... You can't die, Senior Sister Lanyang, you must not kill your own heart. ”

"I ......"

"You're having fun chatting with my sister, aren't you?"

Xia Jing asked, and Lan Yang nodded.

"My sister she...... I also find it a pleasure to chat with you. ”

Hearing this, Lan Yang's eyes widened.

"So...... Just think of my sister and laugh happily. ”

And then—

“…… Yes. ”

A teardrop slipped from his watery eyes.

"Big sister."

The trembling voice was mixed with color.

"Alive? Live in my ...... Heart? ”

"yes."

"Me. Big sister. Very happy...... Recall? Once I remember it......"

The corners of the mouth are faintly curved. His eyes widened.

"Once I remember it, I feel happy. I'm ...... Glad. ”

Lan Yang, she - probably with the same expression she had when she was chatting with her sister - smiled.

"I think, and I do."

Xia Jing looked at her smile and muttered reassuringly.

I couldn't hear Nangong shouting something on the side. It doesn't matter anyway.

Because just now, Xia Jing had successfully cut off the silk thread that person controlled Lan Yang.

However, perhaps it is not a good thing to settle down mentally.

Immediately, Xia Jing's feet suddenly lost their strength.

"Ah......h

Following the gravity of the center of gravity, I sat down directly.

The knife slipped and peeled off the abdomen.

It's weird, it's a bit bad now.

The world seems to be shaking.

Lan Yang looked at this with a shocked expression.

"Summer view."

A voice calling for itself was heard in the distance.

"Brace yourself! Anai ...... Handful...... Bring! ”

"Wouldn't it be better for me to drink it obediently?"

As soon as the thought came to mind, the chin was lifted.

Ahhhh It is a medicine for the treatment of injuries.

In that case, I should be able to rest assured. You can't die.

In the hazy field of vision, Ye Ya, who had a teary-eyed appearance and didn't know what he was shouting, could be vaguely seen, and Lan Yang's face with an anxious expression and a bewildered expression.

Lan Yang, who has an expression, feels quite fresh.

- That's enough.

Just seeing this face is not in vain that I almost lost my life.

I don't know how big my palm is.

However, as long as you open your arms, you should be able to catch a person firmly.

That's how I'm going to fight. That's my fight—

While thinking about this kind of thing, Xia Jing closed his eyes.

Consciousness was taken deep in the blink of an eye, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep.

By the time Xia Jing regained consciousness, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the place was in the Lost House.

When Xia Jing woke up, he found that he was settled in the bed of the guest room where he had slept several times. When I woke up, I heard Ana, who was kneeling on the pillow, respectfully say, "Good morning." ”

"Have you been taking care of me all night?"

"Yes."

One, Anai nodded in reply with a completely expressionless face.

"I'm sorry."

"Nope. No, no problem. Ana、There's a body、It's okay if you don't sleep.。 ”

Anai shook her head slightly, then cast her gaze downward.

"But, Lord Yaya, it's about to be, I can't hold it."

“…… Well? ”

Hearing Ah Yu say this, Xia Jing realized that his heart was heavy.

When I looked up, I saw a head of black hair scattered over the quilt.

"It's not called soon, it's a long time since I couldn't hold it."

"Just two minutes ago, I fell asleep."

"Really?"

- You've been with me all the time.

I don't know if it's convention or whatever.

It's hard not to be shaken by the importance of a person who values themselves to such a point.

"Hey, you're so unruly."

Putting his hand on her shoulder and shaking it, Ye Ya let out a subtle voice and slowly got up.

"Uh-huh...... Xia Jing, are you awake?"

"That's right. Thanks to your blessings."

"Really? That's great."

After speaking, Ye Ya's head slowly lowered again.

It seems that he is going to sleep again after being relieved.

"Hey, you get up first. Sleep back on your quilt."

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