Keisuke Aoi slowly descends from the sky, and the earth is devastated, with broken stones and scorch marks everywhere.

Spirituality is still raging, constantly transforming into the nutrients of the Yanlong.

He gradually dispersed the secret instrument of the Yan Dragon, as if removing his armor, unraveling the crimson scales, and gradually disappearing into the brilliance that spread into the sky.

The original entrance to Shinto had been destroyed by their battle, and Keisuke Aoi swept away the rubble to finally find the buried Fujiko Hoshino.

His protective technique was very good at protecting the weak girl, but because of the fierce battle, it still made her face very pale.

"Yo, President."

“……”

Hoshino looked at him, Keisuke Aoi's current state was definitely the worst she had ever seen him.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his obnoxious face was as pale as paper, and his back was no longer straight.

But she felt the powerful power in Aokeisuke's body like never before, and even far beyond the limits of power, reaching unimaginable levels.

Behind Aokeisuke, the dome had cracked, and a little light poured down like water to the cracked earth.

This is a picture of poetic history.

Fujiko Hoshino suddenly realized the beauty of the silence left after the destruction.

The light, like a sprouting green leaf, lit up a ray of fire from the darkness.

It made her feel completely new.

"I believe it...... You match the words of the Juggernaut. ”

"Yes!"

Qing Keisuke smiled when he heard this, and then sat down on the stone pile all of a sudden, and exhaled a long breath: "But the opponent is unexpectedly a little difficult, sorry, I may need to rest for a while......"

The Demon King's eyes were slightly closed, and he looked very tired for a moment, and almost in the blink of an eye, he fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't even hear Hoshino's response.

Hanako No. 1's eyes appeared faintly again, both guarding and observing.

She's learning how Keisuke Aoi can use her abilities, and even if it's to use other Hanako's abilities remotely, she'll have to step up her studies.

“…… Good. ”

Fujiko Hoshino sat down quietly beside him, her head tilted slightly, staring silently at the sky.

Watch the world begin from afar, silently crumbling and shattering like an eggshell.

She and Keisuke Aoi seem to have become part of the process of destruction of this ruined world.

This wordless romance slowly soaked into her heart and spread in her chest.

She pursed her lips, curled her slender legs, lowered her head, gently rested her chin in front of her knees, closed her beautiful eyes, and smiled quietly.

Clusters of small, white and delicate flowers spread from the two of them, from the ruins to the borders of destruction, bringing the last sweet dreams to the world.

Good things are eventually swallowed up by destruction.

In the depths of the Pure Domain, the bell rang again.

But before the two were about to be transferred, the only two scimitars left by Akaka turned into streamers and flew into Keisuke Aoi's arms.

The crimson glow blessed them from the bells.

This is the last gift of Chilu.

……

Hoshino woke up from her dream, or rather, she remained fully awake in the dream in front of her.

She slowly propped herself up, and found herself lying on a grass mat in the jungle, the blades of grass in her palms moist and covered with crystal dewdrops.

There was a faint white light from the canopy of the trees, and it was the time of the morning light.

The jungle is refreshingly fresh, and small animals are squirming in invisible places.

Everything exudes a strong sense of authenticity.

"...... here?"

She was conscious, but she felt as if she had forgotten something.

Something she had forgotten made her subconsciously hold her chest, trying to make it up.

"Yo Yo!"

Several mountain deer suddenly scurried past her, pulling her thoughts back to reality.

"Smoked!"

"Smoked! Where are you? ”

“……”

In the mountains and forests, there was a faint call of calling.

Hoshino subconsciously hid, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her heart.

Hoshino made waves in his heart—this was not what he heard.

"Who are you?" Hoshino couldn't help but ask.

“……”

Hoshino gradually made sure that the voice couldn't hear his thoughts, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't believe a word about the mysterious voice's words.

Hoshino is very familiar with both of them - Takuto Ozawa is the son of the village chief, the next heir, and an important figure in the tragedy of Ozawa Village.

Sonoko Ozawa was the female general of Tsuruyu, and they used to drink together.

"Since you're me, why do you know this?" Hoshino sneered.

The teasing tone at the end of the sentence made Hoshino clench his fists suddenly.

"Keisuke Ao?"

Hearing this, Keisuke Aoi immediately laughed happily.

"What are you playing again?"

Hoshino was silent when she heard this, a feeling that made her unaccustomed, but she didn't feel embarrassed.

Play......

She looked down at her hands that had been wiped with a few bloodstains, plain and slender, no doubt her own body.

"You'd better explain it before anyone else comes."

"Disgusting!"

Hoshino understood what Keisuke Aoi meant—after exploring the secrets of Ozawa Village for so long, both of them were curious enough about the secrets of the village.

She nodded, and seeing that Keisuke Aoi didn't respond, she added, "I know, my current identity is Ozawa Xun, why should I be careful of Takuto Ozawa." ”

"Play this trick ......"

Keisuke Aoi smiled again, and he explained:

Fujiko Hoshino snorted softly.

"Don't be alone with him?"

In this state, the communication between Keisuke Aoi and Hoshino is much smoother, and it can even be said to be comfortable and tacit.

On the one hand, it is because Hoshino can't listen to other people's voices in his dreams, and on the other hand, he avoids face-to-face and stimulates Hoshino's cold character.

On a deeper level, Hoshino has long been accustomed to the voice in his heart, and even feels close to it.

Hoshino felt the void in her chest seem to decrease a little, which gave her cold body more strength, and she held on to the branch next to her and walked to the right.

Along the way, she stopped talking to herself from time to time, and a faint smile silently rose on the corner of her mouth.

"...... like a monkey"

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