Wang Tengfei grabbed his coat and left the office building, trotting in the direction of the blue light flashing.

At the age of forty, coupled with his perennial sedentary and social interactions, his size and physical strength no longer supported him to run like a young man, and he was already out of breath after only running a few hundred meters.

Judging from his attitude of running all the way, ordinary people are afraid that they can't imagine that such a middle-aged man was also a sprinter on the college track and field team when he was young.

In fact, even Wang Tengfei himself almost forgot.

After graduating from college, entering the society, relying on the relationship of the family, he rose step by step in the chain group of Gaosheng, and was less than 40 years old and had already sat in the position of general manager of the branch, and he was successful in the eyes of ordinary people.

In terms of status, he will definitely be promoted to the headquarters in the future, and perhaps he can also sit in the position of backbone management in the headquarters; In terms of wealth, even if he does not count the older generation in the family, his personal wealth is considered rich in the middle class, and he will definitely be richer in the future.

Is this a success in life? Successfully, of course.

But human beings are always greedy, or rather, they are always longing for what they don't have, or what they have lost.

Say, for example, his own youth.

The memories of youth are like a treasure box, and the contents may not be worth mentioning to him now, but whenever he takes them out and observes them carefully, he can always get the purest and simplest happiness.

And as he gets older and older, when various small physical problems begin to appear, he misses his youth more and more frequently.

But too long has passed.

In addition to some unforgettable memories, his memories of himself when he was young have gradually become blurred.

What did you like at that time? What are you thinking? What do you want? What are you really pursuing? Some of the answers he still vaguely remembers, and some of the answers he can't even tell.

But among the things he remembered, there were always a few colors in the blue sky.

It's pink, it's blue, it's purple, it's orange...... It's the color that belongs to the sky of Fangting City.,It's the color of the magical girls.。

When he was young, Wang Tengfei was an avid fan of magical girls.

And one of the things he especially admires is the blue back that only the back of the head left behind after rescuing himself from the attack of the beast and dispersing the crowd.

Such a touch of blue, when he was still a young man, disappeared at some point.

Whether it is on TV, print news, or the Internet, no one has ever seen that blue back again.

There have been all kinds of speculations and rumors about the disappearance of such a magical girl, but none of them have been confirmed, and no one has learned the truth.

People who love the magical girl and the cornflower have never seen a cornflower since one day.

The same is true for Wang Tengfei.

From the initial doubts, to the worries and anxieties thereafter, and finally to the sadness and helplessness. Many years have passed, the world is different, and this emotion has only a faint nostalgia.

It faded to the bottom of his heart, only that touch of blue remained, but he would no longer deliberately think about it.

So, when the afterglow of the blue self-vision that was almost identical to his memory appeared, he even began to doubt his own eyes.

Could it be her? Is it really her?

With feelings in his heart that he couldn't even distinguish, he followed the blue and black trails in the air, and he ran towards the end of the light.

Along the way, he saw the damaged roads, the people who had been driven away, and the buildings that were covered and protected by blue magic threads, and that premonition became stronger and stronger.

Such a premonition was finally confirmed at the moment when he finally approached the scene.

Like an endless source of blue magic unbridled, surging like waves, bursting with dazzling light. The four rays of light were even a little dazzling, making it difficult to see the figures in them.

There was only a black figure, trying to escape in the waves of magic.

- "What a joke! ”

Chased by endless silk threads, the sparrow kept fleeing in the building, even if he adjusted the power of the magic to the maximum and flew at the fastest speed, he could not avoid the blue wave of magic behind him.

And in the midst of that wave, there was a small, shimmering blue figure, which followed closely with a rather light gesture.

"Such magic, this amount of magic ......"

Waving the magic suit in his hand, and eliminating a few threads that were about to wrap around his heels, the sparrow shouted in some rage, "Are you playing tricks on me!" ”

Behind her, the blue delphinium just chased after her in silence and did not answer her.

As the distance between the two got closer and closer, and the time was ripe, the delphinium stretched out her hand and grabbed a few threads, which slowly tightened back in the high-speed flight, accompanied by the wave of silk threads, and recited softly:

"A masterpiece, one of them, Gradius."

The silk threads around began to hum.

In the midst of the waves, they dispersed and converged under the guidance of the delphinium, and pieces of hollowed-out blades made of magic silk broke away from them and floated in the air.

Then the wave of the thread turned into the wave of the blade.

This trick was used by the delphinium in the sewers against the chrysalis remnants, and even at that time, it was only sacrificed at the final blow, thus killing the target with one move.

And now, after using more and stronger magic power, she uses the same trick again, and naturally her voice is even more violent.

"Cornflower—"

Seeing countless masterpiece blades rushing towards him, the sparrow finally stopped fleeing, turned to face the delphinium, screamed, roared, and spread its black magical wings, and the feathers on the wings also burst out from it, like blades, facing the tide of blue blades.

The black blade and the blue blade intertwined in the air, and after a short period of resistance, they were quickly annihilated, and the two-color magic blade flowed and slammed, and the confrontation, accompanied by the high-pitched cry of the sparrow, turned into a one-sided crush.

The black magic that belongs to the sparrow, even if it has a strong corrosive ability, will eventually collapse.

Like a bird flying in the air being shot with a shotgun, the black wings of magic spread out in all directions, turning into feathers in the air as if announcing the end of the battle.

The blue tide of magic extinguished the last trace of black, and slowly receded, and a figure fell from mid-air, falling to the ground weakly.

It was a woman who looked to be in her twenties.

The woman looked rather thin, dressed in a normal set of home clothes, and looked like a passerby who had come out for a walk from the house, but at the moment she was lying weakly and unconscious.

There is no doubt that this woman is the real body of the sparrow.

After the magical girl is defeated, she will not die unless her true form is completely destroyed. No matter how serious the damage is after transformation, as long as the true form is not damaged, it will always recover over time.

As she fell to the ground, the blue figure that had been chasing after her finally stopped, and then landed in the air, her feet lightly and gracefully landing on the ground.