Gray didn't say a word, and everyone suddenly felt that the light in the room was dim, and the huge space seemed to fall into an illusory realm all of a sudden.

The illusion of the starry sky and the night is so real and palpable.

Only Shaida could tell at a glance that this was Gray Fantaxia's mirage!

The others quickly realized the existence of Mirage and couldn't help but be stunned, of course, where Mirage came from is through intuition, and it is very easy.

However, no one has seen Gray Fantaxia's mirage except Shaida.

The only one who knew and could imagine the existence of such a scenario was Konstantin. He knew that the person in front of him was actually Gilgamesh, whose mirage was called the "Night Forest", and that Gilgamesh was the only being who could control the mirage on his own.

It's just that I didn't expect that his mirage could appear freely when he was not dancing!

Julian Hawthorne was immersed in the mirage and frowned slightly. In my memory, I have never had such a mirage, but somehow it feels extremely familiar and extremely dangerous.

"I'm sure everyone feels the presence of Mirage!" Holden's voice seemed to come from far, far away, "At this moment, I hope you will concentrate and feel it with your body, and if you can, dissect it, perceive and understand it, which is the first step to do it!" ”

It dawned on Shaida that the training on Mirage had already begun while Gray was standing there.

She also instinctively thought that if she had the opportunity to experience a person's mirage intently, it would be possible to find the key to open the door.

So, last time, she asked Gray to see his mirage once.

Even if Gray is silent, he always responds to her requests.

His mirage was so beautiful that it was so different even from today. The mysterious night was as romantic as a serenade.

He was in the midst of that nocturne......

Shaida was suddenly startled - wasn't that her own dream?!

How can the memory be so real, as if the antecedent really exists.

She suddenly noticed that her face was burning like a fire, and it turned out that when she realized that she was wrapped in Gray's mirage, her face turned red unconsciously, like an instinctive reaction.

What the hell is going on?

She felt as if there was some mysterious confusion in her consciousness, and she couldn't explain it.

She couldn't help but peek at Gray, only to find that the gaze of the man whose body seemed to radiate the glow of the moon also fell on her. There was a faint smile in his eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of things in his eyes.

Shaida hurriedly warned herself, what is this doing? Such an opportunity is so rare, but should it be used to think about these non-existent things?

Gray's maintenance of such a state is very mentally draining. How could he allow himself to squander the opportunity he had brought with all his hard work?

On this point, Shaida found that she just knew, but forgot where she knew and heard it. Things are simply a little inexplicable!

Still, she quickly reined in her distractions and allowed herself to concentrate on Gray's mirage.

This state remained in this state for about ten minutes, and it is not easy for the dancers on stage to have a mirage of more than a minute, and Shaida entered this state by mistake for the first time, but only for a dozen seconds.

Therefore, this kind of mirage, which does not require a dance guide, is really shocking, and almost everyone present is immediately impressed by this kind of toughness, and has a great curiosity about this choreographer who does not like words and seems to have a secret.

Even a few people have begun to associate him with the legendary "Prince of the Night" with shock.

When the mirage of the dark night finally dissipated, everyone was still immersed in shock and couldn't extricate themselves.

"It seems that you haven't experienced this rare mirage seriously at all!" Holden said with some disgust, "But you are lucky, from today onwards, Teacher Vantasia will help you start practicing the method of mirage, and there is no one more suitable for this work!" ”

As a result, the players had no intention of training at all on this day, and most of them got together to talk about it when they had the opportunity. Layla Aviana and Konstantin's gaze on Gray became more and more complicated.

Today was just the beginning, and there was nothing substantial about the training, as Vantacia seemed to be a little tired. It's no wonder that he's not just doing this job, he's just coming up with a lot of new works of pretty high quality.

Exhaustion is inevitable.

Shaida looked at him with a rather haggard look, and her heart was worried. After all, he hadn't seen him for two weeks, and not showing up meant that he was exhausted and forgot to sleep and eat.

Now, after two weeks of disappearance, Gray Fantacia has finally returned home.

To be exact, it was Shaida who dragged him back.

In the later scattered practice time, Shaida couldn't help it, found an opportunity when Holden didn't pay attention, quietly rushed to Gray's side, and whispered to him: "Go back today, okay?" ”

She didn't have time to wait for Gray's answer, because Holden's eyes seemed to have swept over, and she had to run away as fast as she could.

I don't know if Gray will respond to her worries, because she doesn't dare to look at it, and if Holden finds out, he will be unkind to Gray again, even if Gray has made such a huge contribution to the team.

The two of them knew each other too well, and the way they got along seemed to be that way they were.

I don't know if Holden noticed something, but the next practice task assigned to Shaida seems to be even heavier than the previous two days.

Finally gritting her teeth and persevering, Shaida dragged her tired body and hurried back. Thinking that maybe I would be able to see him when I went back, I felt that the fatigue of life and death seemed to be gone.

Unexpectedly, before he walked out of the school gate, he had already seen Gray's back.

He stood on the path he had to pass, waiting for her, like a tall tree under the moon.

Seeing her, he smiled slightly, gentle and tranquil, making people's hearts beat unconsciously.

"You're coming back?" Shaida whispered.

Naturally, Gray took her hand and led her slowly in the direction of home.

"You said you wanted me back." He said, "If that's your hope, I'll be back." ”

How can you be disappointed? Isn't everything you do to keep you from disappointing?

Shaida suddenly stopped, turned to him, and tried to pull him to bend down, reaching out her other hand to his forehead.

Sure enough, it's hot, it's scary!

As she approached him, Shaida had already noticed that something was wrong. Although he is still so good-looking, his body exudes an overdrawn aura of excessive exhaustion. His face was so pale, he looked like a bloodless ghost.

"You have a fever, don't you even know it?" Shaida yelled at him angrily, "Didn't you say that dancers must take care of their bodies? What are you doing yourself! ”