I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

After finally knowing the truth of this world, I don’t want to leave nothing behind, I don’t want to leave without value, I don’t want no one to forget me, so Sister Chengzi, please remember me no matter what.

Finally, if I really die and this letter is successfully delivered to you, I would like to ask Sister Cheng to go to Guanbuzi City, find the mother of Guanbuzi, and apologize to her on my behalf, just say sorry , I'm still dead.

If possible, bring Qingzi with you and ask her to take a look for you. After all, the future of the two sisters is still very worrying.

……………, let’s stop here, after all, I don’t know what else to say, because thousands of words can’t express what I want to express clearly, and I wish you all the best after reading these things , will not doubt life.

In the end, please let me complain: Why did I not meet you who learned from the Clock Tower?

"Qingzi, you should watch this together." Chengzi glanced at her sister.

"Of course, although Ling Jiang wrote this message from a sister, it is impossible to confirm whose name is on the envelope. Maybe Ling Jiang wants to give these things to me in the end."

Qingzi knows that this possibility is very small, but she is still stubborn, because now she has become the person involved in this matter, and she is very curious about what Le Zhengling wrote and what fate her grandfather said.

"Then what about Youzhu? You haven't finished reading this stuff just now, have you? It should be too late to get away now. Grandfather has other Chinese books here. You can teach me directly, and then—"

"Impossible, that language is not something that can be learned easily." Before Chengzi could finish speaking, Youzhu interrupted what she wanted to say.

As a witch passed down from generation to generation, the knowledge of the witch lineage is not a simple oral inheritance, it contains memory and experience, so Youzhu actually knows most of the languages ​​​​in the world, so she can read Chinese at this age.

"Moreover, as Magician Canozaki said, this thing is a distorted point that changes the world. The moment I touched it, I had no way out. It can even be said that even if I could withdraw, I would not do that. choose."

Although Youzhu's face was cold, his eyes were filled with creepy madness, "I am the only one who can understand these things now. The Canozaki magician does not know how long it will last, so you have no choice at all."

Chengzi also knows that Youzhu is telling the truth, it's not that she doesn't believe Youzhu, but when she thinks of Youzhu's previous situation, she feels extremely uneasy.

"I know what you're worried about, but it doesn't matter now." Youzhu knew that her mood swings were abnormal, but she was confident that she could control them well, because after reading about the general content of "Night of the Magician" , as a witch, she became closer to the source, and the information shock made her unable to deal with it for a while, so she became like that.

To put it simply, it cut off some causes and effects, and made her realize everything, and what made her crazy before was not "Night of the Magician", but about the world line map at the beginning.

Whether it is the ending or the process, the context of the world is clearly displayed in front of her eyes, and she even knows that the world line she is in has a great chance of entering the ending of the land of steel. This kind of shock is the reason why she lost her mind.

After all, as long as she is a magician, as long as she knows the ending of the land of steel, she will almost become like her. It is close to the truth of the world and the impact of unavoidable despair.

"Okay, but I think you also know the principle?" Cheng Zi frowned and asked in a helpless voice.

"Of course, in the name of the witch, I promise that I will thoroughly and truly translate the contents of these manuscripts." Youzhu nodded, and then solemnly took the manuscript representing the truth of the world from Cheng Zi.

Taking a few deep breaths, Youzhu stood in front of Sister Cangqi, and slowly translated the text on the manuscript with a cadenced voice.

In the next two hours, the three of them felt that the world in their eyes was completely subverted, destroyed, then reconstructed, and finally became extremely strange.

PS: Second update

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In fact, at the beginning, Qingzi didn't know what Youzhu was reading at all. Although she knew the existence of magic, she didn't know the meaning of these things because she hadn't studied it systematically.

Knowing that Youzhu read a story called "Night of the Magician", and read that she inherited the magic of the Aozaki family, her sister killed her grandfather and left for London, and came back to take revenge after she finished her studies, she suddenly woke up.

All of this corresponded to the picture that suddenly appeared in her mind. She stared blankly at Youzhu who was reading all this in an unusually calm tone, and her whole mind was in a state of confusion.

The stories Le Zhengling narrated were actually just important events, important scenes, and the biographies of several people. There was no specific description of the specific events.

But from these things, Aozaki Aoko still heard the truth that represented the complete breakdown of the relationship between the sisters. Although the relationship between her and her sister seemed to be repaired in the end, it was decades later.

After Youzhu finished reading the story of "Night of the Magician" and the introductions of the three of them, she deliberately stopped to let everyone else digest it.

Unlike Qingzi who was a little panicked, Chengzi was smiling.

"Really? I was finally defeated by Qingzi using magic." She looked at Qingzi with eyes full of exclamation, "This kind of ending is not bad, isn't it?"

"Sister..." Qingzi called out weakly. Now she has not been designated by her grandfather as the heir of the Canozaki family, so she doesn't have the sense of responsibility that only appears on the heirs.

Cheng Zi walked up to Qing Zi and stretched out his hand. Qing Zi hesitated for a moment, then held Cheng Zi's hand with peace of mind.

The palms of both of them were a little wet, full of fine beads of sweat. Obviously, both of them felt very uncomfortable.

As for Qingzi, Chengzi knew that she was actually innocent, and the Cangqi magician had the right to decide everything, but facing him, Qingzi had no choice but to bear the obligation whether she wanted to or not.

"It's okay, Qingzi, didn't you say what you wrote? In fact, the fifth method is not suitable for me. It is something that only you can use. However, I can't imagine our future will be like this, hehe, fairy tale witch, the crown Humanoid master, wandering magician, it seems that they are doing well."

A cold light flashed in Cheng Zi's eyes, "Besides, that guy Wenbing is really dark."

"..." Youzhu remained silent.

"Also, I never imagined that you, as a witch, would be tempted by an ordinary person. Depending on the situation, Shizuki Sojuro is really not bad, but Lian Qingzi regards that guy as a spare tire, which is really unexpected."

Chengzi looked at Qingzi and Youzhu maliciously as if she had awakened some special hobby.

"You are you. None of the people you like is normal, let alone Wenbing Yongli, and Araya Zonglian is not a good person." Youzhu looked at Chengzi coldly.

"Three No Witches." Cheng Zi said with a gloomy face.

"The pain is red." Youzhu countered with a blank face.

"Hehehehehe" X2

The two sneered at the same time.

Qingzi on the side looked at the two of them with a tangled face, not knowing what to say, and finally, in order not to let them fight, Qingzi resisted the numbness of his scalp and said, "Sister, let's finish listening to the rest first! "

After hearing Qingzi's words, Youzhu and Chengzi stopped sneering at the same time.In fact, they didn't really fight just now, after all, those things haven't happened yet, just like even if Youzhu called Cheng Zi the Red of Pain, Cheng Zi didn't feel anything.

They do this more to vent their depression, after all, the other party also feels the same.

If the original relationship was just of the same kind, now the other party has become a rare companion or even a confidant in my heart.