Never let go.

That belongs to him.

Lost many times, found many times, and protected to this day.

Someone who only belongs to him.

On the top of the mountain, there was thunder.

The skirmisher's expression was sinister as he stared at the eighth-level Son of God lying on Nanke's shoulder. Thunder elements swirled in the palm of his hand, suspending the heart of God that was growing brighter, exuding terrifying pressure.

Absolutely powerful, able to defeat gods and ghosts.

If Nanke dared to rely on the idol to disappear in front of him again, the entire Yingxiang Mountain would undoubtedly be destroyed by lightning.

Every move he made sent such a message.

Skirmishers are too dangerous.

After regaining the Heart of God, he was even more sharp than usual.

"...It's impossible to make him recognize himself by simply giving in. Without a dose of strong medicine, today's dispute will only continue to repeat in the future." Yae Shenzi stepped back, "I'm optimistic about you, Nanke."

Nanke restrained the emotions in his eyes and looked up at the stragglers.

When their eyes met, the storm-like elemental power around them calmed down instantly, and the skirmishers lowered their height and approached her.

Nanke's fingers were hidden in the fluttering sleeves, he clenched them slightly and opened his mouth: "The country collapsed..."

Words can push people away.

If you say these words, it will definitely hurt him.

But the moment the Heart of God was thrown away, even Nanke felt the pain of falling short in his heart.

Pain arouses people's instinct to escape.

No matter how much you know that you deserve to be rejected for a wishful gift, you still want to escape.

Because the person who rejected her was no one else but a straggler.

The skirmisher landed and reached out to grab Nanke's hand.

Nanke ducked sideways: "Let's separate."

The skirmisher was startled, his hand hanging in mid-air clenched into a fist, and his voice was cold and straight: "What did the Eightfold God Son say to you?"

"It's my own decision." Nanke looked away from him.

The skirmishers froze.

"You've got something more important to you and you don't need me anymore,"

Whenever he said a word he needed her.

"This is the end of what I can do for you."

But when he saw her sadness, he lowered his head and said not to leave.

The air was silent and silent for a long time.

"Where are you going?" Skirmisher asked word by word.

Nanke closed his eyes and sighed softly. After a while, he opened his eyes again, looked at the murderous face of the skirmisher, and said calmly: "Go to someone who needs me, will not show off his temper willfully, and will not make me feel troubled. Then. There’s no need to consider your feelings, you don’t have to be hurt, and you don’t have to be able to express them. Life in that way would be much easier than now.”

"Is this what you mean?"

Of course not, it was the line Yae Kamiko taught her just now.

But there is always some overlap in the disappointments.

Nanke turned around, looked at Yae Shenzi, who was just watching the fun and applauded, turned away, and walked down the mountain.

"I will definitely kill that person."

Skirmisher said sadly behind her.

Nanke's steps stagnated.

"You know I can do it."

"It's really scary." Boots hit the stone slabs. Steady and slow footsteps passed through the heavily painted red torii gates in front of the shrine. The tall figure put his hands behind his back and walked up the mountain path with a smile. "I almost beat myself up when I heard it. A cold war."

The scattered soldier's pupils shrank.

"What? I came at a bad time?" Kamisato Ayato stopped, glanced at the shocked faces of the three people present, and finally looked at Yae Kamiko inquiringly.

Nanke used Yae Shenzi's teleportation array without warning, which was an abnormal situation. Kamisato Ayato made a special trip to the mountain to inquire about this matter.

As a result, he seems to have encountered a scene where he shouldn't have appeared?

It's rare that even Yaeguji-sama himself has a dull look on his face.

Kamisato Ayato was thinking about whether to avoid it wisely, when Yae Kamiko cleared her throat and put on her signature fox smile very quickly: "Little Ayato, Nanke is left to you, but you have to treat her well. Yeah~"

Kamisato Ayato:?

Nanke:?

Yae Shenzi winked wildly.

Nanke frowned.

If the other party is Kamisato Ayato...

The skirmishers shouldn't take action against him, right?

Kamisato Ayato glanced at the stragglers behind who had just issued an anti-social declaration inquiringly. After considering the situation, he nodded and cooperated: "Of course, Mr. Yashiro."

Nan Ke and Kamisato Ayato disappeared side by side among the mountain windings.

The Yao Shenzi looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact he was fully prepared to guard against the attack of the stragglers. He waited until they were far away before turning around with confidence: "What a surprise, you didn't even say a word to stop me."

The skirmisher's gaze was as sharp as a blade, and he stabbed Yae Shenzi: "What on earth did you say to her?!"

"Is this important?" Yae Shenzi was tired from standing. He found a nearby cherry tree in full bloom, caressing the tips of his fox ears and leaned against it. "The fact is that you did hurt Nanke's heart and lost her. You should Don’t you still think that your behavior is not wrong?”

The skirmishers suddenly clenched the Heart of God in their hands, and for a moment, their desire for destruction reached its peak.

Of course he knew he was wrong.

but.

No matter what, Nanke will definitely forgive him.

That's how they got here.

"The carefully prepared gifts were thrown away rudely, the body was seriously injured but could not receive any care, and even had to endure the sudden unknown fire," Yae Kamiko said quietly, "Any normal person will feel hurt."

"She is different." The soldier spoke like ice.

"That can only mean that Nanke is not normal."

The face of the young doll was pure and innocent, and the inner truth was exposed, and the purple eyes trembled slightly.

"She is so abnormal that she is willing to risk her life to get you something that can cure your inner distortion." Yae Shenzi looked at the increasingly changing expressions of the stragglers and pressed the last straw slowly, "And you , but just relying on her shortcomings to try to tie her to your side, wouldn't it be too selfish?"

Yae said slowly, secretly proud of himself.

See, what if you’re immune to the fox demon’s charm? Wasn't she grabbing the painful foot and leading him by the nose?

This is the end of sinking into worldly sentiments.

Next, let's induce him to recall the meaning of his birth and go to the castle tower to kill the general...

"What do you know about us?" The soldier raised his eyes, looked into the cunning eyes of Yae Shenzi, and said coldly, "Even if I kill her, she won't complain at all."

Yae Shenzi's smile solidified: "You are too crazy..."

"But I will never do this to her," the skirmisher raised the Heart of God in his hand, pity and ridicule, "Son of the Eightfold God, put away your childish calculations."

Not to be offended.

These three characters suddenly appeared in the mind of the furious Yae Shenzi.

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