"President, your family is still outside the amusement park."

"Leave them alone."

"Aren't they very considerate of you?"

"Really?"

Hoshino was noncommittal, not wanting to discuss this topic with Keisuke Aoi while accompanying Cryoko.

Finally, she and Keisuke Aoi stand on the edge of the merry-go-round, watching as Cryko rides awkwardly on the pink and white horse, one hand tightly wrapped around the steel frame in front of the horse.

The device's built-in speaker is playing a music box version of the Christmas song, and Weezi's face is sincerely happy with a smile on her face, while babbling and humming.

But happy time has an end, and time has quietly approached midnight.

Keisuke Aoi snapped his fingers, and everything in the amusement park came to a standstill.

"Cry, it's time to go."

"Huh? Oh! Cryko immediately and honestly got off the saddle and returned to Keisuke Aoi's side.

Hoshino's heart tightened, and his hands clenched, forcing himself not to continue to be useless.

Keisuke Aoi patted Sore's head lightly and praised her for being well-behaved and obedient.

He then unfurled the umbrella and motioned for Hoshino to come closer to him—after all, the three of them only had two umbrellas left.

Then, two umbrellas and three people slowly flew into the air under the wave of Keisuke Ao's arms like a band conductor.

The rain and air flow all entered a wonderful state under the control of Aoisuke, and Hoshino woke up from his grief and subconsciously grabbed Aokeisuke's arm.

The water flowed slowly around her, almost in slow motion, allowing Hoshino to clearly see the ripples on the surface of the droplets.

At this time, she was in the wind, but she seemed to be freer than in the water.

Between the flying of her inky hair, she glanced at it and saw Aoi Keisuke's expression at this time.

That calm and calm that transcends compassion and parting, as if flying high in the sky with a strong wind, overlooking the world, is about to reign on the earth.

Compared to him, his will is as fragile as an inconspicuous weed.

She pursed her lips tightly, stubbornly unwilling to admit the disparity.

They galloped high in the sky, sometimes flying above the clouds, and could see the bright moon hanging high in the sky, casting a cold moonlight on the clouds above.

Hoshino only noticed at this time-

They don't really need an umbrella at all.

In other words, she didn't need to be so close to Keisuke Ao, let alone grab his arm.

It's just that in this kind of place, at this moment, it seems that any movement seems very abrupt, and in order to avoid being discovered by Keisuke Ao, she has to continue to maintain this action, her eyes trying to look beyond the clouds to find the outline of Mt. Osawa.

But under the clouds, the earth was also pitch black, and apart from the lonely white street lamps on the streets, sprinkled with points of light like grains of rice, there was no other recognizable object.

Hoshino suddenly felt a shattered loneliness, and everything in heaven and earth came to an end.

"Listen to me......"

A soft murmur sounded in her ears again.

This time the voice gave her more familiarity, but before she could make a closer look, she heard Keisuke Aoi suddenly say:

"It's coming soon."

With a wave of his arm, he directed the air currents to lead them through the clouds and down downward.

The earth was rapidly approaching, but instead it looked like a vast wall, falling towards them from the sky.

Hoshino's heart was beating violently involuntarily, she had had many dreams related to death, but compared to the scenes and images in front of her, they all seemed extremely false.

She let go of Keisuke Ao, spread her arms, and let her clothes and hair sway in the wind.

It was at such times that she smiled genuinely.

She wanted to cry freely, even if it was to become one with the earth at the end.

Finally, she saw the outline of Mount Daze, and in the vast darkness, a hazy glow gradually lit up, which was the brilliance of spirituality blooming in secrecy, like stars, shining with their own light in the infinite universe.

She heard piercing roars, strange prayers and kagura, mysterious hallucinations flashing before her eyes.

All kinds of bizarre and weird, colorful presentations, even the sound of rain gradually exploded like thunder.

But then, she suddenly heard Keisuke Aoi open her mouth and let out a chuckle, and in her vision, her perception, it was as if he was suddenly the only one left in the world.

The Demon King looked stunned, arrogantly stretched out a hand, and then the five fingers slowly closed, and a strong wind swept in, and then all the abnormalities disappeared in his hands.

"The welcome ceremony is over." "Next, it's time for families to be reunited," he said. ”

"Is this the home of the weeping son?"

"yes, it's coming soon."

When the weeper heard this, a little apprehension immediately appeared on his face.

Keisuke Aoi touched her head with a smile and said, "Don't be afraid, whether the home is good or bad, you have to understand it, and finally choose to accept or refuse." ”

"Hmm!"

Under his control, the three of them crashed directly into the range of Daze Mountain and fell into the gloomy mountain forest.

The woods were damp and the grass was muddy.

There was silence all around, and there was no life except for the sound of rain.

Spiritual power was everywhere, and the turquoise, black glow roamed the shadows like fireflies.

But at the moment of their arrival, or the moment when the weeping son came to Dazeshan, these spirits suddenly stopped—as if the whole world was stopping filming for her.

On this rainy night in Yuzawa, on a rainy night with clouds, the moon that belongs to Mt. Osawa has returned to this mountain.

The majestic spirituality on the weeping body naturally radiated out, and the bright and warm luster infiltrated into the mountains and forests, illuminating the earth like real moonlight.

Weezi looked at this scene in a daze, as if she remembered something, and tears gradually filled her eyes.

"This is ......"

"My home?"

But in the next moment, an incomparably deep, painful cry came from the depths of the mountain.

"Are you born sinful?"

"Is it predestined to die?"

"Is there a clear distinction between right and wrong?"

"Is there a value to love and hate?!"

The scream gradually turned into a roar, as if a god was questioning loudly to the sky, and at this moment, all the spirits in Daze Mountain fell into a frenzy, and the chaotic spirits merged into a torrent, rushing madly in the direction of the weeping son.

Weeko covered her head in pain, and blood-colored plum blossoms began to appear on the umbrella surface.

"Buzz rumble—"

The earth and the trees blended together, condensed into a huge hand, and with the help of the spirit, it grabbed the weeping son.

"Be careful!" Hoshino wanted to pounce on Waiko, but was stopped by Keisuke Ao.

He then forcefully inserted the umbrella in his hand into the earth, and the complex secret instruments instantly condensed, and he arranged them into the four corners of the land.

But this alone is not enough to resist the sudden and furious attack of Dazeshan!

Qing Keisuke's expression was solemn, in his demon eyes, not only was Da Zeshan's spirituality at this time far exceeded five figures, but there was also a strong divinity in it, making it completely impossible for him to predict what level the upcoming attack would belong to.

In the same way, he didn't expect that the arrival of the weeping son would be like pouring water into hot oil, directly detonating the spirituality of the entire Daze Mountain.

This made him more and more curious about what kind of status the weeping son belonged to here.

When the attack was about to come, he swept his palm, and the iron umbrella was crumpled into twists by the spiritual power, and then the air wave shook, and the umbrella was completely slapped into the ground.

At this moment, two more secret instruments were superimposed by him.

"Open!"

In an instant, three magnificent purple flowers bloomed in the mountain forest.

The defense built by the secret instrument immediately met the big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and with a "boom" explosion, a large area of the mountain and forest collapsed, and the soil that had been soaked by rain immediately poured towards the foot of the mountain.

The secret instrument constructed by Keisuke Aoi flickered violently at this moment, but it was still firmly sealing the surrounding land, not letting it waver in the slightest.

Hoshino stood beside Keisuke Aoi, speechless by the power of nature in front of him.

"Uh......!"

But suddenly, she heard Weezi's suppressed screams, and she hurriedly looked in Wee's direction.

She saw that Weezi's body was emitting pure white points of light, one by one...... Disappear into thin air.

The white umbrella that had been protected by the weeping son cracked one after another.

"Ahh

Weeko let go of her umbrella and held her heart in pain, then she fell, falling into the muddy water.

"Keisuke Ao, save the weeping son!" Hoshino's face turned pale and he shouted at Keisuke Aoi like crazy.

But how could the ability of Cry disappear spontaneously be interrupted by Keisuke Ao?

Keisuke Ao's eyes swept away, and he immediately confirmed that this was the ability of Cryko to trigger spontaneously when the rain stopped.

But it is clear that this spontaneous ability is forcibly stimulated by the mysterious existence hidden in Dazeshan through some kind of connection.

Playing such a trick in front of him!

Even if he is just an uninvited guest here, his attitude should be respected!

"Weeping, quickly reclaim your spirituality!"

After Aokeisuke finished speaking, his hands suddenly clasped together, stimulating his own spirituality, and he once again blended into the triple secret instrument.

At this moment, countless more spells were injected into the secret ritual, and Keisuke Ao's own spirituality was directly consumed by more than half.

In the violent collision, the three "flowers" suddenly spun up, and the petals seemed to break away from the ground and turned into sharp blades, constantly cutting through the large hands composed of earth and stones and giant trees.

But the shift from defense to offense is not the ultimate change in this technique.

As Keisuke Ao's palms separated, and finally the ten fingers interlocked in reverse, the three precious purple flowers were forcibly fused by him, condensing all the harmonious and twisted forces, and before they were about to collapse themselves due to the conflict, they turned into a purple beam of light, piercing the entire arm in an instant.

"Boom—"

Countless earth and rocks collapsed again, and in the midst of the loud noise, only the purple beam of light stood still in the air for a long time, leaving behind a terrifying aftermath. m.

"Keisuke Aoi ......"

"Fujiko ......"

But this powerful technique does not seem to be able to reverse the disappearance of the weeping son.

Weeko did not obey and cut off his spirituality from Dazeshan.

She stretched out her mud-stained hands to Keisuke Aoi and Hoshino, and finally looked at them with a hint of attachment and reluctance.

"I'm going to make amends, mistakes ......"

With a "bang", her figure exploded into countless white lights and disappeared in front of Keisuke Aoi and Hoshino.

Some people died, but not completely......