Since killing the old snake, Liu Mengchao has found that time flies. Seeing that Saki Naru actually took the train to Tokyo in Japan alone, he took a round trip in just three days.

And Liu Ling has almost become another sister of Minaki Ming, at least in the eyes of Minaki Ming's mother.

Both of them love dolls and have a lot of common language, relatively speaking. For example, what kind of puppet is the best-looking, or how to make the puppet appear "real".

Liu Mengchao seemed a little bored. If it weren't for the lottery pool that was still rising every day, telling Liu Mengchao that Zhen Qianting's psychological state was constantly fluctuating, Liu Mengchao almost wanted Bai Ya to end this world directly.

The morning after the last day of the world was a good day, the sun was bright, and the temperature was not as cold and damp as the previous days.

Liu Mengchao nodded at Liu Ling, who was standing beside him, and walked directly to the cemetery.

While walking, Bai Ya's voice rang in Liu Mengchao's ears.

"Lord Walker, there are still ten hours left, and the end of the other world is nearing the end. Excuse me, do you want to turn on spectator mode? ”

"Spectator mode?" Liu Mengchao frowned, but nodded after the most reluctance.

In just an instant, two bright meteors appeared in front of Liu Mengchao.

These two meteors represent the two reincarnators who are still alive. One is Liu Ling, and the other is Zhen Qianting. Yes, Zhen Qianting. Liu Mengchao didn't kill her, or rather, Liu Mengchao felt that this woman still had some value. It can provide value for a pot that has stalled in the market, providing some upside.

"There are still ten hours, where are we going?" Liu Mengchao stood at the intersection and looked at the deserted street. Yamiyama is originally a small town, and there is nothing too commendable except for the scenery.

Suddenly, a bright red color appeared on the opposite side of Liu Mengchao.

The red ponytail, tied behind his head, fluttered slowly with the wind. The girl's face looked a little sad, carrying a basket in her hand and wearing a dark dress.

It is Izumi Akasawa.

Liu Mengchao just wanted to say hello, but the girl had already turned around and left. The direction she is heading to, Liu Mengchao is very familiar.

Cemetery.

The cemetery where Fujioka Misaki is buried.

Maybe it was because of boredom, maybe it was curiosity, in short, Liu Mengchao quietly followed. Thanks to the reinforcement of the Assassin's Creed, Liu Mengchao seemed to be walking in the shadows, without revealing a trace at all.

Izumi Akasawa in Liu Mengchao's eyes suddenly stopped and looked at the tombstone in front of him.

Nobunaga Akasawa.

In a flash, Liu Mengchao took advantage of Akasawa Quanmei's efforts to lower his head and put down the sacrifice, and the whole person slipped behind the stone stele. Since he had agreed with Minaki to meet here in three days, Liu Mengchao didn't mind waiting here a little longer.

The cold stone tablet was attached to Liu Mengchao's back, and along with this chill, there was also the voice of Akasawa Izumi speaking.

"Brother......" Izumi Akasawa stood, her voice suddenly choked, and she took out a list from her pocket and placed it in front of Nobunaga Akazawa's grave.

"This year's curse is over." Izumi Akasawa said, laughing, "A total of seven people have died this year. Last year's teacher, Reiko Mikami, this year she was our homeroom teacher, the first person to die from the curse of the third class of three years. Next is the classmate, Yugari Sakuragi. ”

Speaking of this, Izumi Akasawa suddenly sighed.

"I was supposed to be the next one to die, but ...... I was saved. As if deliberately avoiding the topic of Liu Mengchao, Izumi Akasawa quickly continued, "The next person is an exchange student from China, Zhao Weijie." Then there are Ikuo Takabayashi, Takeshi Mizuno, and Shunta Nakao. and this year's deputy head teacher, Zhang Han. He was the deceased last year. ”

…,

Izumi Akasawa explained the number of deaths this year, leaving a list behind. The dead people on it have been crossed out with bright red crosses, and the rest are the ones who survived.

Click.

There was a soft thud.

The flames suddenly burst out in Izumi Akasawa's hand, and she used the lighter she was carrying with her to light the list in front of her and burn it in front of the grave of her brother Nobunaga Akazawa.

"Brother, there will be no more curses like this in the future. The third class of the third year of Yejian North Middle School, starting next year, will be free from the curse of every year. ”

Hearing Akasawa Izumi's words, Liu Mengchao smiled.

Tilting his head and squinting his eyes, he couldn't help but remember the night he had been in the library. It seems that from beginning to end, I haven't seen Izumi Akazawa's brother.

Liu Mengchao couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Izumi Akasawa behind him was still talking.

"All of this is because of the person who saved me......" Izumi Akasawa suddenly paused, Liu Mengchao's name was stuck in her throat, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't say it.

Maybe it's because of guilt, maybe it's the girl's messy mind.

Anyway, this feeling was too painful for Izumi Akasawa, and tears flowed down the cheeks of the girl in pain.

"Now...... Now ......"

Izumi Akazawa's voice also became choked, and the whole person lowered his head, letting the tears follow gravity and drip to the ground.

"I want to say to him...... Say to him...... Xie Lu Xie ......"

Izumi Akasawa couldn't hold back any longer, tears kept flowing, and the whole person fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Liu Mengchao didn't move, just leaned quietly behind the tombstone, listening to the girl's crying. He knew that this was not the time to comfort the girl, and her emotions should be vented.

At the very least, he should have waited patiently and let the girl's tears flow.

Women have the right to cry.

I don't know how long it took to go to the road, but by the time Liu Mengchao came back to his senses, the sun was already in the west. And the crying in front of the grave gradually became quieter.

Izumi Akasawa looked up suddenly, her eyes were already red and swollen. The whole person was still sobbing. Like a drowning man, clutching at his last straw, looking pleadingly at his brother's tombstone.

She longed for the courage to thank her, at least, to be able to face Liu Mengchao.

It's just that Izumi Akasawa found that she still couldn't do it after crying for so long.

"Brother...... I...... Finally...... Should...... How...... Do ......"

Izumi Akasawa whimpered, speechless.

Suddenly, a hand pressed on Izumi Akasawa on the shoulder.

And with the warm palm of his hand, there were also Liu Mengchao's words.

"If you say thank you, just say it to your face."

Turning his head, it was Liu Mengchao.

He was smiling, the sunset that was about to go down was still shining hard, and the sun was shining from the direction of Liu Mengchao and shining on Izumi Akasawa's face.

It's so warm.

Izumi Akasawa looked at Liu Mengchao, who suddenly appeared behind her, and couldn't help but be stupid. The tears that I thought had dried up suddenly became full again.

Liu Mengchao didn't speak, just smiled.

It's just that this smile, in the eyes of Izumi Akasawa, is difficult to accept. She stood up suddenly, threw herself into Liu Mengchao's arms, and cried.

A woman's tears are always inexhaustible. Unless there is a shoulder that can hold her in his arms.

Just like Liu Mengchao is doing now.

There were no words, no movements, just standing there, letting Izumi Akasawa cry in her arms.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, Akasawa Izumi finally lifted her head from Liu Mengchao's arms. The girl's appearance is not good-looking now, her eyes are a little red and swollen because she has cried too much, and her face is full of tears. The sea in front of the forehead is also scattered.

It's just that Liu Mengchao likes the current appearance of Akasawa Izumi.

…,

Her eyes are beautiful.

Black pupils that seem to be able to speak.

On tiptoe, stand on tiptoe.

The girl's good-looking eyes closed.

Breathing, as if in an instant, stopped. The girl's lips quietly came to Liu Mengchao's side.

It's gentle, like the wind.

Gently.

"Liu Mengchao...... Thank you, thank you......"

When Liu Mengchao opened his eyes again, there was no longer Akasawa Quanmei's figure in front of him.

There is only a sweet smell that surrounds me.

"No thanks."

Liu Mengchao laughed, turned around, and no longer looked at the tombstone, and the shadow hidden behind the tombstone, which was stabbed obliquely by the sun, and the shadow of Akasawa Quanmei.

"Because I like, I really like you."

Raising his head, Liu Mengchao walked in the direction of the sun setting in the west. The girl hiding in the shadows didn't cry anymore, no, she didn't know what kind of mood Lu Dao should use to face all this now.

Because, unconsciously, the smile quietly climbed to the corner of the girl's mouth.

It is a man's duty to make a girl smile.

Liu Mengchao has always fulfilled this obligation very well.

"Bai Ya, it's time."

Liu Mengchao's voice suddenly sounded.

The two meteors in front of him, representing the reincarnation, flashed suddenly.

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