"Snapped!"

The bright red blood and tears were brought out by the wind and slash, and hit the ground grass fiercely. They broke into bright red blood beads, spread out, and finally dissipated in the air.

And as the blood and tears scattered, Hongyan's head slowly dropped, and the three-gou jade writing wheel eyes in his right eye slowly disappeared, turning into black pupils with a dull color, and the blood in the mouth followed the head. Falling down, gushing out like a trickle, turning into a thin line of blood flow that was blown away by the wind, drawing a bright red diagonal line, slapped to the ground, and shattered into more blood beads.

has it ended?

This time... it's really over...

Hirohiko, whose head was hanging down, reflected the bright red slash in his dim eyes, and there was a constant electric current flashing across his chest, crackling, reflecting his pupils and bloodstained face time and time again. It's just that his pupils no longer shrink from the light, and there is no expression on his face, he is already lifeless.

His consciousness also began to blur little by little, and darkness slowly enveloped him.

At that time...it was a pity, why did I turn a bit slower?

But at this moment, when the eyes were completely covered by darkness, in the darkness, a picture like a photo slowly emerged.

That is not far from outside the ninja school classroom, where three seven or eight-year-old children are standing,

"I'm going back."

Suddenly, one of the boys, who was wearing a slightly old pair, said suddenly, his steps had moved away, and he was about to leave.

"I will show you more in the future."

Afterwards, the expressionless boy wearing a dark blue short-sleeved shirt nodded and said coldly, and then turned and left on his own, walking faster than the boy before.

"I'm going back too, see you tomorrow."

Afterwards, from behind the boy in the dark blue short-sleeved shirt came the voice of the only girl in the white clothes.

"see you tomorrow."

What followed was the voice of the boy before.

Ok?

After hearing these two announcements, the boy in the dark blue short-sleeved shirt suddenly stopped, his body almost stiff.

Here...should I make up for it, see you tomorrow, should I say hello?

Yes!

It should be said hello, and it is also very lucky to see you tomorrow, and it is necessary to close the relationship.

Generally speaking, in this case, it is easier to make friends.

We will act together in the future, and we will also learn together under the guidance of a teacher Shangren. It seems that we need a statement to get closer.

Ok....

Nao also said about me. I often have a cold look with a frown on my face. It is easy to be regarded as the kind of person who relies on being a genius.

Uh....

This one seems to really want to see you tomorrow...

Ok!

I need to see you tomorrow, sure!

The boy in the dark blue shirt who was entangled in his heart, with a poker face, turned his head and said, "See you tomorrow."

It's just that the boy and the girl have already turned and left, leaving him only two backs and embarrassment, so that he can only be embarrassed and will raise and wave his hand to put it down.

...

At that time... it would be nice to say that I will see you soon... then the first separation of our team... is perfect.

Looking at the scenes that flashed in this picture, in the darkness, there seemed to be a ribbon of warmth flashing with regret.

Then, beside this picture, another scene slowly emerged.

"Na... Hongyan, I am like this, is it a drag on you?"

Under the stars, the moonlight shed a silver light, coating the shabby and remote Japanese roof with a layer of silver light.

And at this time, on the roof, the girl with slightly closed eyes looked up at the sky, carefully grasped the hand of the boy in the dark blue short-sleeved shirt next to him, and sat on the roof with one hand on his knees, with a little sad expression on her face. , Under the cover of the moonlight, the beauty is indispensable.

"No."

Hearing the voice of the girl, the boy in the dark blue shirt shook his head, with a poker face, denying.

"is it?"

The girl kept holding her knees, turned her head slightly, and turned her slightly closed eyes to him.

"Ok."

The boy nodded, his face was still poker, and his tone was still a little flat, but his voice was unusually firm.

"So, will you get tired of me?"

The girl "looked" at him and asked again.

"No, never."

The boy still has a poker face, still dull, still very firm.

"Then will you stay with me forever?"

The girl still "looked" at him and asked again.

"Yes, forever."

There was no superfluous expression on the boy's poker face, and his tone was still very firm.

"Then, did you do this because of guilt?"

Then, the girl's question came again.

However, this time, the boy did not answer immediately. The poker face seemed to be stiff, and he paused for a second or two before saying, "No."

"Thank you."

But after hearing this sound, the girl's sad face changed, changed into a smile, a touch, he was a little unpredictable, and seemed to be a happy smile.

However, after this thank you, the girl slowly let go of her hand, as if he no longer needed his support, stood up, with a refreshing smile, said to him: "Let's go down."

"Ok."

The boy was a little unpredictable, and he paused before answering, and stood up subconsciously assisted the girl.

However, the girl gently avoided his support, and the refreshing smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be restrained, and said to him: "Remember, you said that you will always be with me, forever!"

After speaking, the girl jumped down and jumped directly off the roof.

"Nao!"

The boy who was too late to catch the girl exclaimed and looked down suddenly, but his poker face could no longer stand up. The whole face was twisted because of tension, worry, and fear, and he hurriedly looked under the roof.

"Well, I believe you, you will always be with me!"

And at this time, just as the boy looked down, the girl’s inner joyous voice rang, and on that melancholy beautiful face, a happy smile that he had never seen before slowly emerged. Midea made his heart beat so fast that he couldn't stop.

"So, no matter what happens, you have to come back."

Then, a warm voice that he had never heard before rang.

...

I'm sorry... Nao...

I....

I can't accompany you.

In the darkness, there was a trace of unspeakable reluctance and guilt.

Then, scenes of scenes like old-fashioned photographs slowly emerged, and it was not long before they filled up the darkness.

is it?

Revolving lantern?

And with the continuous emergence of images, Hongyan's consciousness slowly sinks into this darkness, slowly, slowly, with regrets and dissatisfaction into the boundless darkness, as if, A pair of tired eyes finally couldn't help being sleepy, and slowly closed. And the scenes like the old photos that emerged, as his consciousness sank into the darkness, one after another closed.

In my whole life, I really have...a lot...a lot...a lot...sorry...