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When everyone stepped into the gate, the sound of the violin had stopped.

This is a "mirror room" composed of magic mirrors on all sides. When you enter the room, the surrounding mirrors immediately reflect everyone's figures clearly, as if you have fallen into a bottomless kaleidoscope. The mirror surfaces are formed by reflecting each other. The resulting patterns dazzled those who were not used to it, and gave birth to the desire to vomit.

All the furnishings in the House of Mirrors seem to be suspended in mid-air, existing apart from the entire space.

The countless chandelier crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling are reflected on the ground, reflecting the complex lines like diamond cuts. In addition, there is a white ivory dining table in the center of the entrance, which is full of fragrant For refreshment, rich black tea is poured into a porcelain cup, and the tea surface without heat has not seen rising, and it is obviously cooled.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, there would be an atmosphere of enjoying a tea party peacefully here.

There is also a plate of bright red apples piled up next to the exquisite refreshments. A red apple on the top is inserted with a silver table knife with an intricately carved handle, which seems to symbolize some special meaning.A certain queen's crown was randomly placed on the side of the apple, and there was a little bit of cold silver on the edge under the moonlight.

"Magic mirror and red apple... Are you the evil queen in the fairy tale "Snow White"?" Someone recognized the furnishings in the room, and couldn't help looking at the boy in white who was leaning on the bed, and said A poignant answer.

Unlike other characters in the castle who have more or less checks and balances, this is a character who really took the villain script.

The young man in white sitting by the bay window was slender, listening to the moonlight outside the window quietly, as if he didn't care about their arrival.

"The structure of this 'maze' is actually not complicated, and its strength is not dangerous, because it carries all of Shuangye's longing for beauty. At the same time, she subconsciously hates blood and yearns for peace, so she will never let intruders easily hurt."

The young man who spoke these words slowly, his voice was so clear that it seemed that it was not contaminated with any human lust, it was ethereal and out of the world.

The exquisitely crafted violin was placed by the young man's smooth ankle, and the beautiful music was confirmed here, and it was born through his hands.At this time, the white-clothed boy was holding a red apple in his hand and was playing with it. The apple lay quietly and twirled in his white palm. The dark red color seemed to be congealed blood, and compared with the snow-white color, it looked extraordinarily eerie.

But he himself has a very clean demeanor.

"Want to eat an apple?" Fei Jia turned his head, and calmly opened his lips, which were as pale as petals.

"Anapple once a day keeps your enemies away."

But this time, Snow White refused the poisonous apple offered by the wicked queen.

Dazai lowered his eyes and pulled out the silver table knife inserted in the center of the apple. When he picked it up to look at it, it was miraculously not stained with any crumbs of the pulp.

He stroked his own face reflected on the smooth blade with his fingertips, and said softly, "Where is Little Frost Leaf?"

It was only then that everyone realized that apart from this young man with a contradictory temperament, there was no figure of the master of the Demon Palace in the room: "What's going on here—"

"It was hidden by you, Dostoevsky." By the side, Bai Lan was pointing her lower lip with her slender index finger, and she directly exposed the truth when she raised her eyes.

Up to this moment, the boy by the window has completely turned into an enemy.

But Fei Jia was still immersed in his own pace.

After a while, he gently opened the window by his side, and the night wind from the outside world was blown into the room of mirrors immediately, and the air stained with the cold winter air slowly lifted the pure white gauze curtain beside the window. Blow it up, revealing the beautiful girl who is sleeping deep underneath.

She looked to be about the same age as the boy beside her, and she was curled up, lying quietly beside him.The translucent window screen flutters above her silky black hair, and occasionally gently takes a few strands of hair from her cheeks. She is wearing a white and flawless suspender dress, and the skirt that does not reach her calf is flowing on the ivory of the bay window. The stone surface is like layers of white wings gathered together.

Like a white bird sleeping in an ivory tower.

The heavenly quiet and holy ivory carves her best sleeping bed, as if living here, she will not have to bear the pain that this world imposes on her.

"The law of "time" was born in this "palace" for certain people, and all of this is for restraint and punishment. "

Fei Jia's tone was pious, and he turned his head slightly here, and gently pushed aside the hair on Shuangye's forehead, and then wrapped a lock of hair around his fingertips with some nostalgia.

He treated Shuangye as if he was occupying his own property, completely reversing the status of 'master' and 'concept'.

"She willingly ate a rotten apple that looked bright but was actually 'poisonous', but fell into an eternal sleep because of it. The price in exchange was that I had to stay in this room with her forever—such a 'Punishment', I can take it."

If even hugging feels painful, it means that the souls of the two are entangled together through the broken heart window.

The two emotions of love and hate are always the deepest tone in the soul of the two of them. They are not only mutual torture, but also mutual redemption in disguise.

But someone here stabbed him without hesitation, almost scaring everyone's attention.

"You will only bring her pain, not the so-called 'salvation' you imagined. Don't be self-righteous to make decisions for her, you are not qualified."

Shuang Ye, who would rather sleep in her inner world than open her eyes and look at him for half a second, is the best proof.

The black-haired young man who stabbed the silver table knife into his heart smiled, but there was no emotion in his eyes. He was so indifferent as if he was looking at an unsightly stain on the wall, and he turned the handle of the knife with a little force. The direction of the sage, crushing the cold heart of the saint in front of him.

"...Am I not qualified?" While Fei Jia was repeating, a sneering smile appeared on his lips.

The bright red blood gushed out from his heart, and when it dripped onto the bony and delicate back of his hand, it slightly warmed the cold fingertips.Fei Jia didn't express anything about this situation, even if he was on the verge of expected death, he just turned his head to look at Shuangye.

Then, the moment he wanted to reach out to cover the back of Shimoba's hand... Dazai pinned his wrist.

"Don't 'touch' my lover any more." Princess Tiexin Dazai said with a smile, but her actions showed a toughness on the contrary.

At this moment, the two met their gazes at the same time. Whether it was the role in the script given by the palace, or the status of the former and current lovers in reality, the two had to make a decision.

Because of Dazai's killer without hesitation, the 'core' that existed in the Frost Leaf Demon Palace collapsed into golden particles.

If you want to break through this magic palace and steal the treasures stored inside, you must find the enemies behind the scenes and defeat them.

And the behind-the-scenes boss of this world is not the master of the magic palace, but the evil queen who guards her side and lures her to eat the poisonous apple because she fell in love with the foreign prince.

All accidents are inevitable under the guidance of fate.

He knew that the sinful world would always come to an end, so he already had the will to die and remained indifferent to the assassination—what he longed for was the imminent "destruction" and "rebirth" of the world.

Before the phantom of the young Fei Jia was about to completely disappear into a golden shattering light, he slightly raised the corners of his lips: "You know very well that even if you destroy me here, it doesn't mean that you can really wipe away my traces in the frost." Erase on Ye's heart."

It was a shackle deep in his soul. Even if he came to an end here, everything outside was still proceeding according to plan.

"I don't need to worry about that." Under Dazai's slightly curving black hair, there was also a smile that did not lose any warmth, "She doesn't need you in her heart, and I will erase it myself at that time." The person is not me, but Xiao Shuangye herself."

"Farewell, demon."

The particles emitting golden light spun into a thin and flexible ribbon, and after circling around the girl next to her in nostalgia, it completely dissipated in the air.

At the same time, a hazy ball of light floated directly above Shuangye's chest.

The people in the Phantom Thieves were obviously familiar with that kind of thing, and immediately identified it in surprise: "That's the 'treasure' of the Demon Palace——"

However, Dazai, who was closest to the treasure, didn't even look at the thing floating above, and leaned over to hold Shimoha half in his arms.

"You pulled me back so many times on the brink of death, this time it's me who saved you..."

The black-haired young man murmured softly to himself, and after a while, he slowly tilted his head, leaning towards the face of the doll-like girl who was resting on his neck, and gently pressed the kiss on her Grind on soft rose lips.

The kiss of true love presented by Snow White burst out with majestic magic power at the moment when each other's lips touched, turning into a wave of invisible ripples and oscillating in the air.

The mirrors in the entire "House of Mirrors" were all smashed in an instant, like pieces of old wall paint peeling off, tens of thousands of irregular diamond-shaped fragments were freed from the constraints of the wall, floating in the air and rotating independently, refracting each other extremely The bright rays of light finally rushed to the end of the ceiling one by one as if consciously and illusoryly.

Standing in the center of this refracted mirror, His Royal Highness finally opened his eyes in the arms of her beloved princess.

Frost Leaf, whose eyes reflected endless psychedelic fragments, caressed Dazai's face as if he hadn't woken up, and then gradually revealed a reassuring smile near the socket of his lips.

"Azai..."

"I kept you waiting...Little Shuangye."

Dazai folded his iris-colored eyes, his eyes were clear, illuminated by the moonlight outside the window into a sparkling sea.It was also like this that enabled Shuangye to see clearly the joy in his eyes.

At this time, the light group above the two slowly descended, revealing its true appearance.

The separated small light dispersed, and it was a ring that lightly fell into Dazai's palm.

"I knew that Xiao Shuangye's treasure must be related to me~" Dazai happily put the two people's engagement ring on Shuangye's ring finger in a blink of an eye. She couldn't help reaching out to pinch his soft cheek.

Who knew that half of the ball of light didn't disappear at this time, but another thing fell down, and landed on the thighs of the two with a 'click' sound.

"……what is this?"

Dazai was diverted from his sight, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch the wooden box, but as the master of the magic palace, Shuangye, who had been falling into a deep sleep, was strangely unaware of what it was that appeared in the depths of his palace , only vaguely had some ominous premonition, and stopped him uneasily: "Azai, don't open it—"

She had a hunch that something bad would happen if she found out what was hiding in it.

Hearing this, Dazai stopped his movements in time, causing his fingertips to freeze in mid-air.However, this mysterious wooden box seemed to have an independent consciousness. The leather straps bound across its surface automatically broke the rivets at this moment, and the lid popped open suddenly, shining brightly, revealing the things inside for the two of them.

This is "Pandora's Box". After seeing what was inside, Dazai's mind flashed, and the clues were connected in one place in an instant, allowing him to think through the cause and effect.

"This is the 'trap—' set by Dostoevsky"

The dark-haired young man who understood what was waiting for him ahead of him had a heavy expression, and even the tone of his blurted out was as cold as ice:

"He guessed early on... [Book] is actually hidden in your body."

In the mysterious wooden box, the radiant [book] automatically flipped the blank pages inside without wind.

Shuang Ye was also pale. At this moment, she suddenly thought of a fact that she had inadvertently forgotten a long time ago.

[Where did the 'book' that you wrote down at the beginning end up? 】

[I don’t know, I obviously didn’t throw it away, but one day I found it suddenly disappeared. 】

Maybe 'it' itself didn't disappear, but was fused into her body from the very beginning when she didn't know it.

And at this critical moment, the members of the Phantom Thieves discovered an astonishing fact outside the window, interrupting their thoughts: "It's bad, the Demon Palace is actually moving by itself?!"

Immediately after these words, the entire castle began to shake, and the sound of surging waves came from outside the window, as if the sea water was pouring on the island... No, it was the whole island because of the expansion of the island. The rapid movement caused the island to push out huge waves on the edge of the surface.

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the owner of the Demon Palace, Shuang Ye's current expression was not very good-looking, she closed the lid of the wooden box without hesitation, her face was once again as cold as frost invaded.

I saw her explaining: "It's because I moved a lot outside in a short period of time. It's not good... The magic palace that gave up the 'treasure' will soon collapse. I can't stay here anymore. You guys leave quickly." .”

The magic palace will refer to reality to a certain extent, and the isolated island located on the sea of ​​people will move without authorization, presumably because she had an accident in reality.

As soon as the voice fell, the castle full of fairy tale atmosphere began to shake more violently, and the sound of the ceiling collapsing and falling seemed to be heard in the distant room.

"The magic palace is about to disappear, and your mission is declared complete. Now hurry up and return to the real world." Dazai said this to the phantom thieves who escorted him here, his tone was very calm, without revealing the slightest hint. The meaning of panic.

Sensing his desire to stay here, his companions immediately asked anxiously: "What about you?!"

But Dazai bent his lips easily and said: "I will follow soon, don't worry, it's just a farewell to Xiao Shuangye."

"Then we'll stay and wait for you..."

"No, don't make me say it a second time."

The ruthless aura from the mafia leader deterred the group of phantom thieves who were only high school students. Seeing that his attitude was serious enough, everyone looked at each other, and finally obeyed his instructions and left the scene first. .

Shuang Ye knew that he didn't want anyone to accompany her in danger, so she pushed him away with that assertive tone, but she still didn't quite agree with his approach, her eyes were like looking at a fool who was willing to be buried with her, and she accused: "Are you stupid, hurry up and leave with them—"

Otherwise, it would be too far away from the 'entry and exit point' of the Demon Palace, and he would never be able to go back by then.

But the person who stayed by her side was a man who had longed for the end of "death", and even today, even if she asked to "die for love", he would gladly go there.

"I can't leave you alone."

Holding her in his arms, Dazai gently stroked the hair on the back of Shimoba's head, closed his eyes slightly as if he was trying to hold back something, and whispered in her ear: "And...someone has to cover it for you with your own hands. This fairy tale."

A trace of indescribable melancholy just flowed into Shuangye's heart, spreading a faint sadness of parting.

The process of the collapse was deduced by rumbling around. The characters who were originally hiding in the entire castle rushed to this room at some point. Cinderella's guard toy soldier, Cinderella's stepmother and step-sister, and even Cinderella Brandon...

They all gathered here silently, as if they wanted to come here to witness the end of this fairy tale: the ending where the prince and princess lived happily ever after.

"...There's really nothing I can do about you."

Shuang Ye's eyes turned around among the crowd, then she lowered her head with a helpless smile.Her fingers inadvertently pinched the fabric of the white dress's chest into several layers of fine folds, as if she wanted to hold tightly to the tenderness she had grasped through such movements.

"It's okay, just leave the rest of the matter to me... I'll find you soon."

The young man in the white suit took off the white rose on his chest with his own hands, and pinned it next to the temple hair on one side of her face. He lowered his head gently, and planted a very cherished kiss on the forehead of the black-haired girl who closed her eyes again.

"Good night, little Shuangye."

She need not be afraid, for all the darkness was left behind on the night of the shooting star.

Ever since she met this person, the world in her dreams has disappeared from the cold winter, and the starry night has always been bright.

……

Dazai, who was pushed out of the magic palace by a gentle force, returned to the real world in a blink of an eye.

He didn't bring back the [book] that would affect the root of the world from the magic palace. Once it is published, it will only make the situation even more unmanageable.

After pondering on the spot for a few seconds, Dazai immediately walked towards the cake shop next door where Shimoha was staying with a cold face.

"...Huh, Dazai-san?"

Entering the interior, Atsushi who was busy with work immediately greeted him in surprise, but Dazai just raised his hand in response, and after a cursory glance around the store, he quickly went up to the second floor as if thinking of something.

There was no one in the quiet warehouse, and at the same time, the phone in Dazai's suit pocket suddenly rang.

"Boss, while you were away, the headquarters received the news that officer A was killed! The yacht where the 'devil' was imprisoned was blown up, and the escaped 'devil' is currently missing—"

"I see, wait for me to go back and deal with it."

After calmly responding, Dazai immediately hung up the phone, stepped up and stood in front of the wall next to the window to observe.

There was a small fight here that was extremely restrained.

A string of messy text scratches were left on the wall, obviously left in a hurry to give him a mark.

'I'll go back as soon as I go. '