49. Fifty nautical miles moonlight 05

The train slowly began to move, accompanied by a shrill whistle, and some shabby Scottish tartan travel clothes and brand new suitcases accompanied the old traveler. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info lowered the deer hunting hat, and she exhaled a sullen breath, forming a white mist in the cold wind. Her long purple hair fluttered in the wind, and she looked less conspicuous with this outfit.

"How many years is it now? It seems like it's been ten years. ”

On the platform of the station, such an out-of-place traveler did not attract anyone's attention in the slightest. Maybe it's not surprising, but this outfit doesn't seem so conspicuous - of course not, just because there is no one but her in this long-abandoned station.

No one greeted her with a sign with her name on it, and she didn't make an appointment with anyone to come, but she just returned to a hometown that was not very familiar.

There is no such thing as an end at all, so she can face it calmly.

She had already realized that this day would come, so she didn't even have the so-called sadness. However, her life is over.

She tugged at her suitcase and waited for the train to slowly move into the station.

Will the train really come?

The answer was answered when a train full of historical traces pulled into the station.

"Hello."

It was the girl who at first glance made people think that she did not belong in this world, and arrived at the station with the train, and she came to the platform and waited for the train to stop.

A trench coat that can be called rustic, with long purple hair falling behind him, fluttering with the cold wind, smiling in his eyes, and his complexion looking sickly white. The two looked so similar, if it weren't for the difference in dress, they might have been recognized as the same person at any time.

She sighed.

"Hello, this heart leaf," the girl lowered her head and called out the name that belonged to her, and also called out the other party's name, "What about Yakumo Murasaki?" That guy didn't come along? That's not her style, by the way, are you ready? ”

"Ah, isn't that a matter of course?"

Kokoba nodded, looking at the girl who was dressed very differently from herself. The two waited for the train to stop completely, and the monkey walked on the train one after another.

If you look at it at first, you'll be taken aback by the scene on the train. Women of all ages dressed differently and with different hairstyles each did what they were doing, except for the face and the purple hair. When they got into the car, everyone smiled at them - but they were well aware that neither of them had any friendly feelings.

Of course, there is no malice either.

"Ladies, and gentlemen who don't know why they're all gone," the purple-haired girl in a suit coughed at the end of the carriage and said to the 'Kokonoha' in the box, "As everyone knows, this train is a special line provided by that unscrupulous youkai of Yakumo Murasaki, and it is only for our use. As for the effect, maybe some of you don't know, but I guess you can guess? ”

Her voice was also heard in every carriage through the radio in the train.

"The existence called 'This Heart Leaf' is all God Chaser. And for some reason, it's all women. ”

A bespectacled 'Heart Leaf' glanced coldly at Heart Leaf in a suit and leather shoes, and then said.

This sentence did not cause any waves, and no one else said the next sentence.

"Exactly."

The suit-dressed Konoha nodded, then glanced at everyone's reactions, as she thought, everyone looked pensive, and the box fell into a deathly silence. She coughed again, drawing everyone's attention, and though no one was paying attention to her actions, she continued:

"So, if you know this, it's no surprise that you will have an idea."

"We're experimental."

Wearing a white coat and a ponytail, 'Heart Leaf' shook his head and said.

"One of us will become the Most High God and fulfill the boring desires of the so-called High God. I think all of you here now have one thing in common. ”

The suited heart leaf glanced at everyone present.

"We have a sister who died for some reason."

The carriage fell silent again because of this sentence. However, all the 'Kokoba' had their eyes on Kokoroha in the suit, and they were all waiting, waiting for her to say what she said next.

"The focus of this train is the 'past' of the world in which one of us once lived, which means that I, one of us, will be the only expectation. Isn't it interesting? What would have happened if one of us' sister hadn't died? What will happen to us who have given up our identity as god-chasers, who have given up wandering, who have given up all this... Future? Perhaps, we are not going to save our sister and continue our lonely wanderings? yes, it's worth trying in the future, no... It's a past worth trying. ”

"But there is a price to be paid for it."

The white coat heart leaf shook his head, and then said to the suit heart leaf:

"Only 'one of us' can do this kind of thing."

Then, everyone turned their attention to the heart leaf that finally got into the car.

"Oops... Is that really the case? Konoha shrugged, she wasn't surprised, "Could it be because my Holy Pattern power is different from yours?" Or..."

"Because you're the last," the deer-hunting hat traveler Konoha who got on the train with her smiled slightly, "I got on the train a little bit first, you couldn't come to the platform in time because of Yakumo's calculations, and I consciously took a step ahead of you." You don't know our purpose, and you hear... Suits before saying that, right? Of course, you know what you're after..."

At the end of the journey, the musician who has lost the rest of his soul will finally choose the destination. Xinye sighed, looking at the car-like expression, she smiled slightly.

"Really, it's a good future. In other words, you want me to take all of you..."

"Ah, I don't need you to do it."

The white-clothed heart leaf stood up, then took out a stack of materials from his bag and read it.

"Yakumo Murasaki has long been prepared, we will 'voluntarily' end everything about ourselves, and then entrust all our power to you. And all of us have only one request, you... Got it? ”

"What about the troublesome guy, it's the first time I've thought it's such a disgusting thing if a group of themselves get together," Kokoba said with a wry smile, "There are countless selves calculating me, and this feeling is better than cutting myself now." ”

"It's a pity..."The suited heart leaf clapped his hands and laughed happily.

β€œ... God..."The white-clothed heart leaf raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

β€œ... It's not going to die. ”

The traveler Kokonoha removes the hat from his head and hands it to Kokonoha. She took her hat and buttoned it over her head, out of place with the trench coat. With a wave of her hand, the clothes on her body had changed into the same Scottish plaid travel clothes as the Traveler's Heart Leaf, and then she waved her hand around the perimeter, and a plaid shawl was placed on her shoulders. Traveler Kokoroha stuffed the suitcase into Konoha's hand again, and she looked at the group that was fully prepared with a smile, and then shook her head.

With the roar of the whistle, the speed of the train slowed down.

She turned her back to the rest of herself, looking at the blurred scene outside the car window, pulling the suitcase in her left hand, raising her right hand and raising her thumb.

"Okay guys, I, this heart leaf, is about to start the beginning, endless travel."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the terminal has arrived, please take the train in an orderly manner."

The train slowly began to move, accompanied by a shrill whistle, and some shabby Scottish tartan travel clothes and brand new suitcases accompanied the old traveler. Lowering her deer-hunting hat, she let out a sullen breath that formed a white mist in the cold wind. Her long purple hair fluttered in the wind, and she looked less conspicuous with this outfitβ€”strange. Under the gaze of the surrounding tourists and pedestrians, this strange purple-haired girl in a Scottish skirt pulled a huge suitcase and arrived at the familiar and unfamiliar station.

"I'm back."

She whispered, looking at the people waiting for her at the station.

"Sister, what's going on with your outfit...", the girl with long purple hair sat on a chair, "I don't remember when you had a hobby of cosplay..."

"Well, don't worry, this is something entrusted to me by a friend," Kokoba raised a smile, naturally, "Compared to this, what about my parents?" ”

"They're still in the institute."

This scarlet leaf, her sister pouted, and then stretched.

"The holidays are finally here, it's hard to go to school in other places, right?"

"It's good, for me..."

Heart leaves, lifting the deer hunting hat, the purple mist in his eyes is like a magnificent gem.

β€œ... All to be expected. ”

Congenital affective deficit disorder. This symptom is not recognized in psychology, and it cannot be called a disease, and its patients may be more focused on work and study than the average person. However, its patients are often insensitive to the things around them, lacking emotional fluctuations and passion for life. Most of these patients have difficulty recognizing their symptoms, but the symptoms have little to do with the patient's achievement. Quite a few theoretical patients are decadent and have nothing to do because of this.

In fact, this symptom is considered man-made. In other words, both this heart leaf and her sister's symptoms are man-made.

Their presence is more suitable for all kinds of work and research, than ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to say that the direction of his parents' research is not how to cure themselves and their sister's illness, but how to make it a controllable 'instinct'. Her sister is one of the success stories. These memories were in the minds of some of the 'Heart Leaves', and she was pretty sure that the death of her parents was not an accident, and so was her sister.

"What's wrong, sister?"

The scarlet leaf next to him looked at the expression of the heart leaf with a strange expression.

"Well, I'm in love with my sister and I'm being disgusted by my actions." Xinye Zheng'er's answer, although the answer is very unreasonable.

"I'm glad you say that, but isn't that a little too simple to fool me? Could it be because I've been recommending you to read a lot of comics lately, so you want to imitate it? ”

Scarlet Leaf, her former sister, just as she remembers, doesn't make the slightest difference.

"That's right, I think it might make me look like I'm a girl. Well, I'm not kidding," Xinye turned his head, and his natural smile made Scarlet Ye flutter for a moment, "I see that the sisters in the comics are all earth-destroying existences, maybe I can make a cameo once in a while?" Like saving my sister, destroying a transnational dark organization or something. ”

What kind of world was the world of the past? In the past, she didn't have much interest in this world, and she didn't know much about it, but once she thought about it seriously, Xinye suddenly realized that her so-called life all along was just under the manipulation of people. Live as a matter of course, and don't have doubts about the world, so the world is not very peaceful and happy as always. But at least, she had lived in happiness and tranquility.

And now, she understands a little.

"What? The plot is too old-fashioned, and it's not popular now, what kind of comics are you reading? Scarlet took Konoha's hand and walked ahead.

"Ah, it seems to be called..."

Kokoba thought of the conversation between himself and Yakumo Purple, and couldn't help but snicker and said:

"Afterlife, right?"