Chapter XV. Decisions
It's okay that Wisteria doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it like this, the tears that Saya Takajo had just stopped with great difficulty were the harbingers of bursting the embankment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But after some life and death training, the whole person looked much more mature Saya Takashiro raised his head and blinked, and finally did not let the tears flow.
Her expression was furious, and her otherwise beautiful face was filled with a heart-wrenching smile mixed with sadness and mockery.
"That's right, this is Takashiro Mansion, Soichiro Takajo is the famous president of the Worrying Country Association, and Mrs. Takajo is a top student on Wall Street, and it is with their efforts that the survivors here can survive in this apocalyptic world!"
"Therefore, by calculating that the chances of his daughter's survival are too low, he simply gave up the rescue, and it is natural that she is dead!"
Saya Takashihiro's words were filled with five points of anger, four parts of sadness, and one point of confusion. After all the hard work to escape from the mouth of the dead body, she actually learned that her parents did not send anyone to rescue her at all, and she didn't even inquire about her news, and the whole person was about to collapse.
At this time, she and Miyamoto Rei's roles fell off one by one, and replaced them with Miyamoto Rei, who has recovered almost the same spirits now, to comfort Saya Takashiro, who has violent mood swings and is unable to lean on his arms and sob.
And for this kind of 'family affair' of a high-rise house, Wisteria is not easy to express its own opinions. After a few words of simple comfort, he changed the topic to divert Saya Takashihiro's attention.
"By the way, I don't know why you called us Saya?"
"Hmm... Suck... That is true. ā
After venting, Saya Takashiro, who had slowly stabilized his emotions, sniffed and said to everyone present.
"Now, we are safe in the Gaocheng Mansion for the time being, and next, we need to make a choice, whether to stay here and be absorbed and assimilated by my father; Or keep on the road and risk your life to save our small group. ā
For a moment, everyone fell silent. This is a choice that is at stake for your own life, and you have to be cautious.
After about five minutes, Wisteria pushed his glasses and said slowly.
"It's really a tough choice. The outside world is dangerous, and Komuro-san and Hirano have already told us about it with their lives. So, as your former teacher, I don't recommend that you leave the High City House. Although I feel a little uncomfortable because of Chairman Takashiro's militarized management, my life is still guaranteed. ā
"What about you, Mr. Wisteria?"
She gently soothed her frown and asked Wisteria.
"Teacher, did you choose to stay?"
Saya Takajo, Rei Miyamoto, and Shizuka all have their eyes on Wisteria. He stretched and shook his head slightly.
"Of course I won't stay. I finally escaped from the terrifying cage of the Wisteria family by taking advantage of this disaster, how could I be bound by President Takashihiro? But you're not like me, I'm already an adult and can take responsibility for your actions, but you're all just kids, and it's better to stay in a safe high-altitude house in this dangerous world. ā
Wisteria smiled at Saya Takashihiro.
"With the help of Gao Cheng's classmates, I don't think everyone should be wronged too much."
"That's right."
Saya Takashiro frowned, but still followed Wisteria's words.
"Although I don't have a good relationship with my parents now, I am the eldest lady of the Takashiro family after all. Here, there are not many friends who dare to bully me without long eyes. ā
"Then, then I choose to stay."
The first person to choose to stay was Rei Miyamoto. Saya Takashiro found his parents, so naturally he would not choose to leave, and Miyamoto Rei, who had two boyfriends who died in one day and witnessed the death of Hirano, had lost most of her courage, and the idea of surviving overwhelmed the hope of finding her parents.
"Hey, do Miyamoto-san and Takashiro-san want to stay?"
Teacher Shizuka clasped her hands on her chest, squeezing the majestic pair that was already very conspicuous even more prominent. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said.
"I won't leave my words, I still have to find Xiao Xiangxiang!"
As a result, there is now only one person who has no choice.
"I also chose to leave with Mr. Wisteria."
Poison Island looked at the Murata knife she hung on her waist and smiled softly at the wisteria.
"In this world, I'm afraid there are not many people who can tolerate me. It's hard to find such an excellent reliance as Mr. Wisteria, and the woman of the Poison Island family will not let go easily. ā
For Wisteria, he naturally understood that he meant that he tolerated the 'Shura' in her heart and gave her a spiritual harbor, but in the eyes of others, it was Wisteria who violated the teacher's morality and did the dirty thing of attacking the student.
Saya Takashiro and Miyamoto Rido subconsciously moved a few steps away from wisteria.
"What, when did it happen, Senior Sister Poison Island, you actually ......"
"Well, this is also a kind of impermanence in the world."
Poison Island Yako blushed slightly, revealing a happy and charming smile, which attracted even Saya Takashiro and Miyamoto Rei who were women. Saya Takashiro said with a strange expression.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with that. It's the end of the world now, and there are people everywhere who are morally corrupt or have become mentally ill. In comparison, Wisteria-sensei and Poison Island-senpai, your affairs are nothing, you just have to be happy. ā
"Yes, now that our old god system is on the verge of disintegration, even if you are the provisional leader and you are here to take care of your sister, Thor, you can just be happy."
Then, Wisteria, who felt a majestic and terrifying spiritual power descending on this world, changed again and again, pressed the index finger of his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, and said loudly.
"Poison Island, calm down and grit your teeth!"
Although I don't know what happened, since I have identified Wisteria, I will naturally believe him wholeheartedly. She followed Wisteria's instructions and closed her eyes after holding the Murata knife at her waist.
"Transformation, Shadow Sacrifice!"
There was a gurgling sound from Wisteria's mouth, and a purple light emanated from the index finger he had placed on her forehead, slowly enveloping her.
This...... Strength keeps pouring up from all over the body!
In the astonished eyes of the rest of the women, their clothes and appearance began to transform under the power of this purple shadow. Her purple hair fluttered in the wind, her beautiful face was smeared with a faint purple eyeshadow, and her red lips also glowed purple-black. The kimono slowly deformed into a purple suit with silver welt and a long sacrificial robe with alternating black and purple patterns.
The knife on her waist also slowly changed color, and in the invisible scabbard, purple spirit patterns snaked and climbed on this Murata knife, and the purple light at the blade flashed, splitting the ordinary wooden scabbard in half, revealing its edge.