Honkai Impact 3: Deadwood

As he spoke, he extended his hand to the girl in front of him, just like he always did.

"If you really feel guilty for killing her and her team members, if you can really understand the beauty they want to protect, if you really recognize their lives and value, then grab my Hands, stand up, and then replace her and replace them to complete the dreams they failed to realize!"

"Captain...Captain...but...I'm sorry...I..."

Unbearable, tears fell from the girl's eyes again. Kiana covered her face and cried loudly. The captain looked at her, but his eyes became more determined.

He knew that just this level was still not enough to cheer up the girl in front of him, so he had to be more strict. She wanted Kiana to know what kind of emotions he was saying to her.

Although Himeko once said that children like them have the right to escape before they become adults, and he did give Kiana the opportunity to escape, but now, he will never let Kiana fall into the quagmire of despair. , and will never let her question the meaning of her existence in this world.

Therefore, his voice became more excited than ever before. It was a stern tone that Kiana had never heard before. It was a low roar that was enough to make the cold wind howling in this snowfield dare not make a sound anymore. The emotions of young people and the determination of young people are all in it.

"Listen to me, Kiana Kaslana! You are you, no matter who you are or not, I will only call you Kiana!! We were born in this world, never for Being used as a prop for someone to achieve their own plans, the birth of any life is meaningless! So what about the replicants, what about the "Herrscher", the meaning of your existence, the life you want to depict, only It's up to you to decide! ! ! "

"Human...you..."

The young man's low growl at Kiana shocked even the Herrscher on the side. The emotion and determination contained in those words were the precious things that the young man once wanted to give her...

However, at that time, she actively ignored these things that she might never have the chance to get again.

"If you understand, hold my hand, Kiana! For you, for them who died, and for the future they longed for, stand up! Kiana Kaslana!!!"

To Kiana, that low roar was like thunder, which for a moment was enough to illuminate all the terrifying haze in her heart; like a swirling storm, it was enough to blow away all the despair around her.

He is still here…

He is still by his side...

He will still walk hand in hand with me...

“Don’t mourn the passing with sadness and stagnation, don’t deny tomorrow with despair and a cold heart.”

Maybe everything has lost its meaning to them who are sleeping, but she is still here, still alive.

She will remember and she will continue. Since she is still alive, everything they have will never be "worthless".

"..."

Slowly, Kiana put down her hands that were covering her face while she was crying. She bent down further and rested her head on the blood-stained pure white. Her hands that were still stained with tears and blood also touched the snow beneath her.

The girl's forehead rubbed against the snow, and she curled up into a ball. Even though her eyes were closed tightly, tears continued to seep out from the corners of her eyes. She sobbed, holding a handful of bright-colored snow with her trembling hands. Due to excessive exertion, pains were constantly felt in her palms, and she had no intention of letting go.

Then, she stopped sobbing, stopped shaking, took a deep breath, and then————

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!"

She screamed at the world with all her strength, in order to clarify to the world and everyone the path she wanted to choose.

On this snowfield that had spawned one tragedy after another, she finally raised her head again and looked directly at the hand stretched out towards her.

……

"Can I compare you to a summer day? Of course you are more lovely and gentle;

The winds do destroy the buds of May, and the invitations of summer are always fleeting;

Sometimes the gaze of that eye is too fiery, sometimes the golden face is dim and formless;

All the beauty that comes from the sunshine of youth will eventually disappear one day, irresistibly, either due to bad luck or natural changes;

But your eternal summer will never fade, and no one can take away the sunshine of your youth;

Nor can Death boast that you wander in his shadow, while your legend lives on in immortal poetry;

As long as there are people who can breathe and people who can bear witness, this pretend song will live on and give you life. "

For no reason, at the moment when their fingertips were about to touch, the captain suddenly remembered this poem written by another old friend back then. Yes, everything will not end here. No matter whether the wind is raging or the rain is pouring, the "flowers" she entrusted to her will definitely usher in the day when they truly bloom. As long as there are people who can still breathe, as long as there are people Can also witness…

——At the end of the day, the sun will eventually set, and the stream of time will flow into a new night. However, please do not lament the dissipation of the light, because we ourselves are the torch——

but…

Just like the hands of the two people that were not connected before the world was broken, for the boy and the girls around him, all the fate seems to be like the dark night that has lost the light of the sky, still waiting for someone to take it away. illuminate…