[Fifth Personality] Farewell and meet again [Soul of Umbrella Otome

"Tsk..."

They clutched their wounds in pain, and staggered heavily backwards due to the inertia brought by the arrow before barely standing still, one can only imagine how powerful it is.They stabbed the arrows on their bodies fiercely, and brought out black blood that was different from human beings.

...!

Do not! !

No! ! !

After a moment of blankness, your chaotic thoughts became extremely clear at this moment. You opened your eyes wide and stared at the sharp arrow piercing their chests in disbelief.The heart-piercing memories once again appear before your eyes one by one like a revolving lantern——

Fan Wujiu leaped resolutely on the Nantai Bridge, Xie Bian was desperate under the Nantai Bridge but smiled and stuck his head into the white silk...

The hysterical collapse screams and roars in your chest, and the bone-piercing pain sweeps through your bones.You seem to have returned to that time, crying and wailing in despair, but no one can see you, and you can only watch their young lives lose their vitality and disappear in front of you.

Immersed in pain, your struggling thoughts can no longer keep up with your body's reaction. You pull out from Xie Bi'an's arms, pull off the wooden hairpin on your head, and quickly rush towards the rebels with the black blade exposed.That is the hidden knife and hairpin you used for self-defense. It was intended to be used by surprise when you are not prepared, and it was poisoned before going out. Now it is also in use.

You are like a moth to a flame, your light body flitting towards the galloping arrows, but you neither dodge nor evade, even though the sharp and powerful arrows cut through your tender skin and penetrate your shoulders.The numb body has lost all pain sensation, and the only command your body receives from your brain is to kill all the rebels and those who hurt them.

Maybe your speed is too fast, or maybe you are so frightened by your crazy and desperate appearance, that before the archer can react, you have pierced the temple and throat with the poisonous sharp blade.The archer who had been stabbed in two vital parts crashed down, his unwilling eyeballs protruding from his sockets, staring at the pale moon in the night sky.

However, you haven't stopped yet. Under the horrified eyes of the rebels, you raised your fingers and hooked them slightly. After exhausting all your mental energy to extract their three souls, you passed through the increasingly sparse flying arrows, and cut off their flesh with a knife. Throat.Your body is covered with blood, some of you, some of the rebels, the madness makes people shudder.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, your speed is too fast, even Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu couldn't react to stop you.

From the initial struggle and counterattack, the rebels fled around in a panic after losing most of their mobility after losing the three souls, but they were trapped by the barrier of the two Susan and could not get out.

Crazy... Crazy!she's crazy... so scary...

The wounds on your body flowed out gurgling blood, especially the penetrating part on your shoulders, and the bright red dyed the skirt of your clothes.Your body can no longer hold on, like a dilapidated rag doll, but the instructions from your brain have not stopped, and you will continue to kill them, leaving no one behind.

"Enough...stop, stop!"

Taking advantage of your trance, Fan Wujiu rushed forward and held your trembling hands tightly, almost pleading.In the face of those vicious flying arrows, how could you rush over without avoiding them, and let yourself be injured... How can you use such a desperate style of attack...

"It's ok...it's ok. Stop... ok?"

Xie Bi'an hugged you gently in his arms from behind you, and softly persuaded you.

"...No...I can't stop...The people who hurt you are still alive, how can I stop...? I can't stop...Can't stop...I I can't...I can't just watch you being hurt by others...I can't just watch you disappear from my eyes...I can't always stay under your wings like a waste..."

Your tired neck can no longer support your head, and it hangs down on your chest.Whispering intermittent sentences are mixed with broken sobs in your throat, like a mourning nightingale's scream of exhaustion after being pierced by sharp rose thorns in her tender chest before dawn.

"Back then...I saw everything at that time...but no one could see me...I couldn't touch you...I couldn't do anything...I couldn't do anything ——! I can only watch you in deep pain, and watch you leave this cruel world in such a tragic way...I'm so scared...I'm afraid that you will disappear and leave like you did back then, I'm really happy Scared..."

When it came to the end, I was choked up sobbing, and the helplessness and despair of the past surged in my heart.Tears are like an empty and endless sky, falling into the mortal world and destroying like life and death, merging with the blood on the body.The thin back was trembling in front of Xie Bi'an's chest, like a cuckoo bird that had lost its beloved, crying blood and mournfully.The poisonous hairpin in his hand fell to the ground due to loss of strength, making a crisp crashing sound, attacking the same trembling nerves.

So you've already remembered all this...

Fan Wujiu's ice-cold heart is about to shatter into mud with your painful sobs, almost in pain, with a stone choked in his throat, it hurts a lot.

He put one hand on your face and kissed gently, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his deep voice:

"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid...we will never be apart again...you have done a good job, you don't need to continue, stop...your body can't hold it anymore .I searched all over the world and finally found you. How can I let you lose again for us...?"

"Our little girl has grown up, is capable of protecting us, has done enough for us...we will never leave you again, will always be by your side, and no one will We parted... We are already dead, we won't get hurt easily, and the wounds left by mortal things will heal quickly. Look, we're all right, aren't we?"

Xie Bi'an leaned down and put his chin lightly on your uninjured shoulder, softly coaxing in your ear, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, just like how he comforted you when you were crying when you were a child.He holds your other hand over the healing wound on his chest, proving he's not kidding you.

"That would hurt too..." You whimpered like a kitten.

"But seeing how scarred you are now, our hearts hurt even more..."

Fan Wujiu's eyes were full of pain, he raised his hand to wipe away your unstoppable tears, even if he couldn't wipe it away no matter what, he continued to repeat the action tirelessly.

Xie Bi'an's trembling fingers caressed your scarred neck that had long since lost the collar in the chaos, and there was some confusion between his brows and eyes.

"Don't...don't look...ugly..."

You dodged his movements, but he directly lowered his head.

"How can it be ugly? It's just like you, very beautiful..."

Xie Bi'an kissed the terrible scar on your neck devoutly and lovingly.

You burst into tears, weeping wantonly with all your feelings for them, all your past sorrows and powerlessness.

"...Good girl, you are tired. Go to sleep peacefully...you will be fine when you wake up..."

Xie Bi'an's hand caressed your forehead lightly, and after a faint green light flickered at the fingertips, you only felt that your eyelids were extremely heavy, and you couldn't help leaning against his chest and fell into a deep sleep, your face was covered with crystal tears. Heartbreaking.

everything is over...

Fan Wujiu raised his hand and grasped his fist, and with a flash of bright light, the barrier suddenly shrank, and the few rebels who were trapped inside seemed to have been severely injured, vomiting blood and died suddenly.

That night, fire and blood mist stained the night sky in the back garden of the manor, and the rebels led by the archers were completely wiped out.

You, who were both mentally and physically traumatized, were taken back to their room by the two of Su Shan and took care of you personally.

The owner of the manor praised it a lot, and specially granted you and Susan two people who have made great contributions to leave until you fully recovered, and allocated the best healing medicine and supplements for you.