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Wutong lowered his eyes.

"Shen confess to Bai Chen, the reason for calming the soul."

When he and Brand left, they found that the white-haired Miss Fox was not very happy, so he cast a spell on the witch costume that belonged to her. Because I didn’t want to forget, and because the separation was too hasty, I simply engraved the agreement and related memories on it.

"Allow me to give my blessing..."

This is her unique miko uniform. This is a long-overdue academic report - showing her what she has learned from Teacher Foxai Palace.

"Leading the light on the way home..."

It's too much, she never came back to Dao Wife after that parting. It was too much, she only left behind her miko uniform with an empty promise. It was too much. She didn't even know if she said goodbye properly, but she just relied on the fact that we could meet again next time.

But even so, the clothes were still well put away by Hu Zhai Palace, undamaged and clean. Have you watched it many times? Has it been taken out and cleaned many times? If the clothes hadn't been by her side for a long time, now she wouldn't have had the surge of emotions and memories directly materialize her "wishes" after she remembered them again.

I'm sorry, she didn't keep the promise in time and kept her friend waiting for a long time. Even her posture and movements were still as stiff as before and made no progress. I'm sorry, she forgot many things. Something about Teyvat, something about the past. Sorry, she could only search slowly and slowly from other people's mouths and from items scattered to who knows where.

"Awe of the divine power...and sincere fear."

pat.

A teardrop fell straight to the ground. Then came the second and third. Like broken beads. Gathering from the eye sockets, falling down.

Mostly to compensate for the tears that he should have shed immediately after his friend passed away.

She lost her memory and felt pain in her heart, just like the "Sister Fox" she subconsciously wanted to blurt out when she saw the illusion of Fox House Palace for the first time. At this moment, I feel a wave of miss, apology, and regret. And that smile that contained so much made Wutong slowly hand in the long-overdue answer sheet.

Will you speak? Huzhai Palace, will you speak to me again?

Wutong's vision was blurred, and he looked at "Foxzhai Palace" stubbornly, watching her tilt her head and smile, watching her slowly close her eyes, turning into dots of golden starlight, and flying away towards the moon together with the monsters. Maybe she can go back to where she should be, or maybe she just dissipated as a wisp of lovesickness.

——Oh, Sister Fox, I have worked very hard.

——Hehehe. I know, I know. Sycamore. I've been watching you.

......

After the ceremony.

Kong held Wutong's hand and walked down the mountain to find a place to place the Chensong Pot, while taking his lover with red eyes to relax. After Paimon made a wreath for Wutong to comfort him, he left the rest of his time to Sora.

It's really scary to burst into tears suddenly in public.

At least Sora and Paimon were shocked.

The miko uniform was once again deposited at Narukami Taisha Shrine, and was kept by Yae Kamiko on her behalf.

Wutong was unhappy.

What a strange sense of déjà vu, the annoying feeling of a set of clothes being passed down from two generations.

"Did you think of something?" Sora suddenly broke the silence between the two and asked softly.

The steps shortened little by little, and finally stopped. Wutong said frankly: "Well, I thought of the person who gave me the miko uniform."

"Huzhai Palace...?"

"It's her. How did Sora know?"

"Looking at the reactions of you and Yae Shenzi, and the miko uniform cannot be made casually, so I made a rough guess. Is Ayu missing her?"

"..." Wutong subconsciously tightened the hands held by the two of them, lowered his head sadly, and replied after a few seconds: "It's a pity. After all... we can't see each other anymore. And now that I think about it, , I am already an Immortal Seed, and I can no longer see her. My life span is probably a few hundred years before I can see her."

Kong turned around and saw the other person lowering his head, with a low tone as if he was about to cry again: "We will meet again, and you will always meet again. Ah Yu, we reach the same destination through different paths. At the end of life, those who have passed away, we and them will eventually be together. We will meet again.”

He simply squatted down, looked up at the other person's tearful eyes, held his hands together, rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb, and said softly: "There will always be things you don't have time to finish, and things you don't have time to do." It’s all over. Don’t be in a hurry. This life is all about running to a grand reunion banquet. Therefore, in a new journey in the future, you must experience it well and record it well. In this way, you can take it with you on the way to meet. Smile, with expectation. 'Look, I have so many stories, and I have met so many people you don't know. Not only the ones I haven't finished talking about before, but now, we can stay together and chat for a long, long time!' If you think about it, will you feel better?"

Wutong, who was relieved by the other party's comforting words that sounded like a beautiful fairy tale, chuckled softly: "Ah... that sentence is very Paimon style. Are you teaching me your experience?" ?The omnipotent traveler?”

"I'm trying to comfort you, not preaching. Of course, if Ayu still wants to cry, I can give you a shoulder."

As if greeting a child, Sora squatted, arms spread out, and embraced Wutong.

There is absolutely no reason to refuse.

Wutong put his arms around the other person's neck and bent over to hug him.

However, due to inertia, the two fell to the grass together.

There was cool grass on my back, and occasionally the wind blew by, causing my body surface temperature to drop by two degrees. However, Kong was willing to be this meat cushion, holding the sycamore tree and looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"I thought Sora would tell me that death is a normal phenomenon, and that every life will have its own final outcome. If so, I would be more open-minded."

"The truth is like this. But Ah Yu is not a toddler who doesn't understand anything. A bunch of big truths are the most boring, right? And, if you say it's a regret, it's actually more of a self-blame? Because Ah Yu doesn't I remember the past, so I feel bad now. But if it were me who blamed or resented anything, I wouldn’t. I don’t think that Ms. Hu Zhai Palace would either. If she were watching from the sky, she would definitely understand. Ah Yu’s. So, don’t go too far. But... Ah Yu’s views on death are much more open-minded than mine. In the past, I was directly asked to find the second spring after your death."

To coax the child... He even said something like "looking at her in the sky"...

Wutong buried herself in Kong's neck and puffed her mouth: "...You are obviously blaming me."

"If you mean to ask me to find the second spring after your death, then it is indeed true." Kong said confidently.