"Da, da, da."

The purple memories' high heels played a beautiful music on the crystal glass floor.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The eyes were soft, peach-like thin lips, which opened lightly and invited the ranger in his seat.

Under the focus of the black veil, the face of the remembrance looks particularly charming.

In Huangquan's not very clear memory, the woman in front of her was the most beautiful one she had ever seen, and she couldn't help but think of something that ——— "can't remember".

The lone ranger shook his head a little dumbly, without any extra thoughts in his heart, and he didn't think about what would happen next.

"That'...... Would you like to dance with me? ”

The gloves connected to the black silk of the arm slashed through the seductive lips and fell leisurely in front of Huang Quan.

Perhaps it was an unconscious reaction, perhaps it was the only curiosity left in his heart, or perhaps it was also a moment when he couldn't think of any reason to refuse, the Ranger responded to the invitation.

Two hands held together to the sound of music.........

The dance begins.

…………………

"I've been watching her for a long time, and tonight is the first invitation."

When the black swan saw the person he was holding in his hand, his heart rippled.

As a remembrance, she has her own unique "memory aesthetics".

She does not deliberately explore and alter the memories of others, but treats everyone's memories as undiscovered treasures.

If you don't need it, don't ask for it.

However, she had to admit that in this vast sea of stars, there were some memories, no matter what, she didn't want to miss them.

For some people, memories are just a habit to pass the time when they are bored, but for memories, memories are treasures that shine like stars.

Even if it's just a glance, even if it's to explore the memories of others, it's not a safe thing to do.

Fortunately, as a memories, she still has some ability.

Until now, in her quest for memories as precious as gems, she has almost never strayed from the rails, and she has never missed a beat.

Dancing together is not the purpose of the black swan, as a memories, she remembers the power of the star god, allowing her to swim in the sea of memes, and the body of the meme has become her reliance on getting out of all dangerous environments.

The elegant and intellectual violin sound is melodious and relaxed, just like the mood of a black swan at the moment.

The hands of the black swan affectionately swept through the exposed skin of Huang Quan's arms, and the touch between skin and skin, even in a dream, was ambiguous and stimulating enough.

With his hands slicing across the purple streamer of the dreamy bubble, the black swan used his own ability, which belongs only to the "Rememberer".

Huang Quan did not resist, which made the curvature of the black swan's mouth rise a few more points.

The black swan began to guide Huang Quan's footsteps, and Huang Quan also seemed to feel that this experience was very novel, silent, feeling the atmosphere of this moment.

The light, silently focused on the two people's bodies, light, elegant, intimate, the movements of the two are like a pair of swans, stretching freely in the lake.

However, the things of the material world are not the things that the black swan expects.

Hugging his waist and stroking his chin, as the music gradually rises, the movements of the black swan become more and more unbridled and bold.

Spinning, spinning, in a never-ending spiral, the music reaches its first climax.

“————！”

The purple hair was combed into a ball, and it fell below with the movement, and the black swan hugged Huang Quan's waist, which was a classic lower waist action.

At this moment, the faces of the two were closer and closer than ever, as if they would be next to each other in the next moment.

Huang Quan's face is exposed to the light, representing the shadow of the past, which is projected on the stage.

"Looks like the time has come."

The black swan smiled restrained and satisfied, things have come to this point, and the next thing that will happen is what she is best at.

The lights are dark.

The stage is silent, and the noise and chaos are far away from the two of them, until the surrounding environment changes, until, the next dance begins!

The lights are on.

The purple haze shrouded the land, the melody changed, and the background also changed into the colored stained windows of the church.

All of this is the domain of black swans.

"Everyone has a past, the past makes the present, some people can hold on to memories, and some people are haunted by memories........."

"So, I made a move."

The black swan raised its head proudly, like a real swan.

She dances slowly and skillfully, and begins to touch, explore, and go deeper and deeper, as if she has firmly taken the lead in this pas de deux called the Journey of Memory Exploration.

Spread your arms on the night track with the stars in preparation for the next show.

"I want to know, what kind of person she is."

Some figures connected by stars into lines appeared at the feet of the two of them, which were remnants of the past, things that were treasured by black swans——— the past of Huangquan.

In the painting, the sword-wielding girl wields the blade of the sword, causing a storm on the earth, they slay the evil gods, they take back their homeland, they build a monument to the great cause, they are invincible!

"Click———!

Memories come to an abrupt end, and if you want to continue exploring, you need to be further probed.

Now, how can the black swan stop?

"This banquet attracted many people, the company, the Remembrance, the Fool, the Nameless, and, the ......... of the Annihilation Gang of Destruction"

The two held each other's hands and began to circle in the final melody, their eyes looking at each other, and the black swan believed that as long as he held on a little longer, what he wanted would come to fruition.

It's a pity that what awaits her is not "water".

"They should have made an appointment, but ............"

"Avlet is dead........."

In the mouth of the black swan, the shocking news was passed to the other party with his eyes.

Avlet, the Archduke of Hellfire, trying to burn the whole of Pinocone to ashes, Archduke Hellfire, actually ............

The picture reappeared, it was a hole in the universe, broken bones, quietly floating in space, like a group of meaningless space junk.

The black swan has reason to believe that this Grand Duke of the Hellfire can only participate in the banquet in another way.

But in short, the reading of the memory went smoothly, and the things I wanted to see should also be .........

“！！！！！”

Dancing to the depths, the heavens and the earth began to fade, and the eyes were all black and white, the person standing quietly in the Milky Way.

Is she really Huangquan?

"Excuse me, are you asking me? 】”

A blood-colored red filled the black swan's entire sight.

There will be a chapter in the evening, and this paragraph will be finished, but it will be a little later

(End of chapter)