Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

After letting out a long sigh, Sakuya suddenly felt warm liquid running across her face. After she smiled helplessly, she reached out her hand and brushed away the water droplets.

Then she looked at May again, and said with some anger and helplessness:

"Are you showing this to me just to see me cry? You really... It's very rude to make a girl cry."

"Ok?"

Wushu was a little confused, and followed Sakuya's gaze just now and looked at Xumi Kezi.

But in May's view, the sun in Xumi Mustard Seed had completely set, and only a ray of moonlight shone, and nothing strange happened.

"Is there anything strange?"

"Um...nothing."

Sakuya took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped the corners of her eyes that were still moist, and said,

"I'm just a little excited after seeing this grass concert you prepared for me... Let's go, I have some new creative inspiration."

Saying that, Sakuya lifted up her skirt, walked through the portal lightly, and came to Sumeru Mustard Seed.

After May stared at the golden wine cup in her hand for a while, she picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

Immediately, Satsuki followed Sakuya and entered the Sumeru Mustard Seed.

……

"Ha... I really miss it."

Another wisp of breeze in Sumeru mustard seeds blew on Sakuya's cheek, and Sakuya opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace everything in his arms.

After taking a deep breath, Sakuya looked up at the starry sky, turned his back to May and said with a smile,

"Don't you think that human life is really like a beautiful piece of music? We want to meet, first born in the same era, and then appear in the same corner of the same city... and at the same time.

The past has been lost like the vast sea. Today, countless years later, you have become May, and I... have also changed my name to Sakuya, but we are still gathered here. I feel that this is the most fortunate thing in this chapter of life. , and the most joyful place..."

"Ah."

May nodded and motioned for Sakuya to continue.

"The air here is so nice...it always reminds me of the past."

Sakuya waved her hand again, and constructed a golden wine glass filled with wine out of thin air. She picked up the wine glass and drank, and said,

"But a piece of music will eventually come to an end... My friend. Fifty thousand years ago, it was you who took me away from that desert, and it was you who stopped me from wanting to die with that era..."

She kept drinking a lot of wine. Even with Sakuya's drinking capacity, she was still a little drunk at the moment. A blush appeared on her face. She turned to look at May and said a little drunkenly:

"You told me that unless one day my artistic attainments can surpass yours, I am not qualified to pass away with that era... So, today I found you, since you have already prepared this for me. A grass concert, then please let me present you this piece..."The Last Movement"."

"Sorry...I'm sorry to interrupt you at this time, but I think you may have made a mistake, Ms. Sakuya."

Satsuki's voice interrupted Sakuya who was preparing to construct a harp. Then, Satsuki spread his hands and said,

"I remember Eden, I have heard a lot of rumors about her, I remember a lot of her past deeds, and I even know that she once slept with a certain fairy lady...

But among these memories, there is nothing that belongs to me... In other words, I don't remember any interaction with that Eden at all. Those memories may have been cut off artificially, or it may be that she and I have never met at all.

I remember her, but I'm not familiar with her... I can't remember her, nor can I remember the past we once lived together. "

"so!"

May's tone suddenly became serious, and she raised a finger, pointed at Sakuya, and said,

"The person you are looking for is not me, and the person who needs you to play the last movement is not me... In other words, you haven't actually found that person yet, so you have no reason to play the "Last Movement" ."...You still want to seek death, no way!

Of course, May did not say this last sentence.

"This……"

Sakuya froze in place. After being silent for a while, he laughed out loud, looked at May and said,

"Haha~ Although you said you are not familiar with me anymore...but you are still the May that I am familiar with. I love these little clever things..."

May, on the other hand, spread his hands and said seriously,

"Miss Sakuya, I didn't lie."

In fact, May really didn't lie.

In his memory, Eden was the game character in Sanbengzi, a superstar of the era...but nothing else.

Before the time travel, May May was a standard otaku...maybe a little more crazy than others; but after the time travel, May May also traveled directly to the Honkai Impact world line, and he did not remember himself and the Thirteen who belonged to the Honkai Impact world line. What's the intersection between the fire chasers?

But even if there was no intersection, May couldn't just watch Eden, who appeared here like a miracle, seeking death in front of him, and that was the scene just now.

What's more, I might be able to learn things related to my past from Sakuya, so I can't watch her seek death.

"Haha~"

Faced with May's deceitful behavior, Sakuya smiled and said,

"I just assume that you are not ready to listen to "The Last Movement". And according to our agreement, when you reject it yourself, I will not force it... But there is one thing that makes me curious, and I want to Ask Mr. May."

"of course."

May corrected her posture and said,

"Excuse me, Miss Sakuya, I'll be happy to answer."

"Um……"

Sakuya poked her face with her finger, and then asked,

"If you weren't him...how did you know that Ai Li and I slept in the same bed? I don't remember that this matter has ever been rumored?"

"……what?"

May was stunned for a moment, then a flash of shock flashed in her eyes, and she asked,

"Have you really slept together?"

"Well...it's better not to mention these."

Sakuya showed a subtle smile, then gently shook her head at May, and then said,

"Remember the first purpose of our coming here? To hold a concert... Ha, don't worry about me anymore. The next concert will not be the 'last', it is just to celebrate the reunion of old friends."

As he spoke, wisps of golden light slowly condensed into a solid form from beside Sakuya, and a huge harp appeared in the mustard seeds.

Sakuya flicked its strings, stretched out the golden wine cup in her hand to May, and said:

"Come on, my friend... I celebrate... our reunion with this song "Moonlight Night"."