Proposed by the most beautiful you in the world [Comprehensive]

The reenactment of the first meeting scene is over, what should we do next?

Ellie tried very hard to recall, omitting the small details that he really couldn't remember, picked up the general content, and after talking to Amakusa, he practiced without any delay.

"Flower shop, it was your suggestion at the beginning. Because the master at that time... well, that is Alice, she was sleeping and couldn't supply magic power. Eat to maintain your and Cu Chulainn's magic."

"Well, yes, the flower shop I opened in Fuyuki City has the same name as 'Elysee'. Why is it called this name? Well, actually, I didn't think too much about it at the time, and I'm not good at naming names... Having said that, it seems that it was also your first suggestion."

"--me?"

Amakusa seemed a little surprised, but deep down, she didn't seem surprised.

He and Airlie went in again now, and sat down around the dusty table in the living room.Amakusa didn't choose to sit alone on one side, but moved the chair to the place where Ellie sat first, and squeezed on the same side with him. The reason is also very good, he wants to observe it closely.

They are now drawing flyers for flower shops.

First draw a first draft, modify it, add a little detail, and finally use magic to simply and roughly copy out a large batch - this is the method used at the time, now Airlie can't use magic, and can only rely on Amakusa.

I remember that Amakusa also thought of the slogan. Although the leaflets were sent out for "special reasons" at that time, it was tantamount to helplessness and a complete waste, but at least it was the wisdom and hard work of the two of them.

Same now.

I can't remember the slogan clearly, and Airlie asked Amakusa to think about it again.

Amakusa, who suddenly received such a task, was taken aback for a moment, and then felt as if he was facing a big enemy. It seemed that he had to do his best to think hard for several days before he could come up with the most perfect advertising slogan...

Ellie: "Haha, don't be so nervous, just think about it."

Anyway, it's just a reenactment of the scene, you just need to have a relaxed mood.He was indeed extremely relaxed. Ever since he came here and returned to the sea of ​​flowers and the small wooden house where he had lived for a while, it was as if all the bones in his body had become lighter, and the fatigue that had not disappeared for a long time also dissipated. Here in the air full of flowers.

After roughly drawing the flyer, Elysee's name is drawn the largest, and keeping it can attract people's attention.

Airlie stacked the leaflets that had turned into a stack, and said with satisfaction: "Although it is no longer useful here, I can take it back, and it can be distributed in the store."

"Send it directly, I think, there is still room for improvement..."

Amakusa, who likes to pursue perfection a little bit, still cares about the leaflets made by himself, and wants to burn them, and spend another week, two weeks or half a month to carve them.

But Airlie still said: "No, this is enough, I like it very much." Then, he smiled: "If I do it again carefully, I may not like it as much as I do now."

It really is the same person, the advertisement words that came up with, no matter when they are placed, they have not changed.

Ellie didn't remember it at first, but when he saw the sentence that Amakusa pondered for a while, the vague memory suddenly became clear.

That's why he said that if he changed to another one, he wouldn't like it as much as he does now.

Just designing and making the leaflets almost consumed their first day in this different world. The time has moved from the sunny afternoon to the night when the sunset is no longer visible.

And again, Airlie is human now.

Human beings are much more troublesome than heroic spirits who don't need to eat and sleep but only need spiritual power. Ellie rubbed his stomach and felt that if he continued to delay, his stomach would definitely let out a growl of dissatisfaction.

"It's dinner time." Amakusa, who was always paying attention to him, naturally didn't ignore this detail, and he was deeply ashamed that he hadn't noticed it earlier.

"Airlie, just wait for me here for a while, I'll go out and look for ingredients."

Although Alice added a refrigerator to this room, and the kitchen can still be used, but the owner has been away for a long time, so there must be no ingredients left.

Ellie nodded with a smile, not polite to Amakusa.He is very self-aware, he just needs to stay here and not cause trouble to Amakusa. In the past, he could not care about the dangers of Meteor Street, but now, for a human being like him who has no power to restrain a chicken, it is better not to be brave good.

The location of the wooden house seems to have subtly become an area that everyone can't approach by default on Meteor Street, so it's safest for Airlie to stay here.

Although it was not the first time he came to this world, and he had a general understanding of Meteor Street before that, Amakusa could not rest assured.

He didn't plan to stay outside for too long, he just planned to find food in the nearest residential area, and rushed back immediately.

The area of ​​this sea of ​​flowers today is far less than the sea of ​​magic flowers that Ellie inadvertently sowed. Therefore, it didn't take long for Amakusa to reach the edge of the sea of ​​flowers.

The outermost layer is still the brightly colored flowers from the outer continent, surrounded by layers, and the buds are also tightly clustered together, as if facing the garbage mountain not far away, showing fierce minions full of hostility.

That's right, at the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, the flowers that grow here and try to spread forward completely abandon the soft and fragile shell in the central area, revealing their ferocious and dangerous instincts without any scruples.

There was a black key in Amakusa's hand, and a cold light flashed here. His eyes were unmoved, but he was ruthlessly cutting off the vines that were trying to wrap around his legs, and at the same time, he was looking at the murderous flowers.

As he passed by, the strange flower seemed to have already formed a consciousness, and he was afraid, not daring to obstruct him.And the Heroic Spirit, who had put on the priest's uniform again, stopped abruptly, and looked at the black shadow approaching here with the same gaze as when he was looking at Yihua.

Before Amakusa opened his mouth, he heard someone screaming angrily in the shadow: "It doesn't mean that there is no one there, and all those monsters are gone! What's going on with this one coming now?" ?!"

Immediately afterwards, another slightly smaller voice was hidden with uncertainty: "The information said that all the monsters inside have indeed disappeared. This one, I am afraid it is..."

"Hey! White-haired brat!" The guy who yelled first was the first to speak rudely, and his words did not hide his arrogance: "Who allowed you to go in before us! Explain the situation inside clearly, and then you You can die."

Obviously, this group of people are the aborigines of Meteor Street. I don’t know where they got the news that the “monsters” living in the center of Huahai have left.

Amakusa's gaze did not fall on the person who spoke.

Similarly, no one looked at them. He just swept his indifferent gaze over the faces of these people, but didn't find anything worth paying attention to.

"I'm sorry." He also said, with a very humble tone: "I have only been here a few times, and I haven't stayed there for too long. I only know that there is a wooden house in the center of Huahai. Someone once lived here, and..."

There was a pause without a trace.

In the eyes of the intruders who dared to come here, the white-haired kid was smiling, looking very weak, but his eyes—but not at all stained with the smile they should have, but like frozen amber , the bright golden color froze into a shadow that could not reveal the light source.

"What do you want to do. Destroy? Loot? Or crush the rare peace that has been maintained for such a long time. Please don't pay too much attention to my words, because no matter what you do, I can only express my regret, that's all... "

"That's how it should be."

It was supposed to be so.

——From the moment you pick this point in time and choose to step into the field of Huahai at this moment, the meaning has to change.

"Unfortunately, the direction I came from, that is, behind me, is the most precious 'flower' that must be guarded by me."

It is not allowed to be defiled by outsiders, nor is it allowed to be picked off by outsiders.

The white-haired "boy" kept smiling as the intruders stared in horror.

"Please leave," he said.

"Fighting is meaningless. I don't want to waste too much time on you."

……

As a result, things don't always go as expected.

Still an inevitable "waste of time".

Amakusa didn't kill these stupid humans, because he knew very well in his heart that even if they were let go today, they would still kill themselves in the future.

This is the nature that cannot be eradicated deep in the soul of the group of "human beings". It is called "greed", and it is also the root cause that human beings can never be redeemed in a normal way.

He didn't kill them, but it didn't mean he would be extra merciful.

Amakusa still has some anger in his heart, the reason is just as he said just now, there are words behind him that he wants to protect, and these people are trying to get their hands on them, which makes him inevitably feel a little bit——

Hmm...it's really rare.

At least when he met—no, before reuniting with Ellie, Amakusa never thought that he would have the slightest negative emotion because of this kind of thing.

He undoubtedly loves the people in this world, even though he has seen enough of the ugliness of human nature during his stay in the world for more than 60 years, even if what stands in front of him at this moment is a human being full of sinister hearts, he Knowing it well...he also unswervingly "loves" the world.

Therefore, the strange state of mind at this time is worth savoring.

The black key cut through the flesh, and a little blood splashed leisurely. When Tiancao turned his eyes inadvertently, time seemed to stop at this moment.

Amakusa didn't miss the bright red color that seemed to be floating in midair at an extremely slow speed, but he didn't take it seriously.What really caught his attention was the unbelievable wailing accompanied by the screams that he heard while looking back blankly.

"...Yes...that's right...I remember correctly...you are...the white-haired demon from ten years ago! Ahhh! Demon...ah!"

White hair, demon?

Interesting words have been captured.

Amakusa couldn't help showing surprise.

Originally, he planned to just leave this group of guys who were no longer able to enter Huahai to disturb others here, but he changed his mind temporarily.

click -

click -

Stepping on the body of a greedy man crouching on the dirty ground who couldn't groan, this boy, who was a pious believer no matter what he looked at - came to the man who wailed in despair, first looked at him, then Only then asked with great interest:

"Excuse me, white-haired demon... are you talking about me?"

It didn't take much effort to inquire, and it was even more impossible to use cruel means to interrogate.Very easily, Amakusa learned information about ten years ago from this person who seemed to have quite a wonderful experience.

Ten years is a very long time.Any place in the outside world can undergo earth-shaking changes during this period, and it is difficult to preserve the original traces or memories.

Fortunately, this is Meteor Street.The residents of Meteor Street will hardly leave their independent kingdom, which is equivalent to the memory being sealed. As long as the people who experienced certain events are still alive, the truth will continue.

It is said that about ten years ago, a sea of ​​flowers inexplicably appeared in the sea of ​​garbage on Meteor Street.Those vivid colors shouldn't have appeared on Meteor Street, but the fact is, they did.

However, what this mutation brought to Meteor Street was not a benefit, but almost a disaster.

That flower is a magic flower that can swallow a powerful mental ability user in one bite. The magic flower also swallows the sea of ​​garbage, expanding continuously, it is difficult to stop, and soon expands to a terrifying area of ​​one-third of the entire sea of ​​garbage.

But a strange thing happened very quickly, there were actually people living in the center of the magic flower sea, and, within a day, two beings more terrifying than the magic flower would appear on the edge of the flower sea.

They eradicated the magic flower without hesitation. At the same time, they also eradicated the Meteor Street people who stayed in the sea of ​​flowers and couldn't hide their desires. It has long been reported that there are rare treasures hidden in the center of the sea of ​​flowers. Obstruction, also attracted an endless stream of people from Meteor Street to spy on.

"Those two terrifying 'people', aren't they... human beings at all!"

The man who is now lying on the ground with his eyes blank and trembling as he recounts the unimaginable scenes that happened ten years ago is not so much "reminiscing" as he is overwhelmed by the familiar fear that cannot be controlled own body and mind.

One of them is a ferocious beast covered in black armor and thorns.Cruel and vicious, as long as he throws the magic spear, no matter whether it is a person or a magic flower, it will be reduced to ashes in an instant, leaving only a huge pit in place.

As for the other, he looked... just an ordinary priest with white hair.

He stood beside the pit where only ashes were left, his handsome face showed endless sorrow.He prayed for the dead and brought a bouquet of withered flowers, which he tossed gently as an offering.

But the appearance of holiness and kindness cannot change the cruel fact.

These two people... these two demons, they are both the destroyer and the guardian of this sea of ​​magic flowers.Of course, the thing they are guarding is not here, but behind, far away from the edge of the sea of ​​flowers——

"...That's right, thank you for your explanation."

Memories and reality seem to coincide.

In the pupils of this lucky man who saw the "devil" from afar ten years ago, but was lucky enough not to die, the face of the "white-haired devil" overlapped with the gentle smiling "boy" in front of him .

it's him.

There is no doubt that it is - him!

"thank you very much."

It is the devil, but the heroic spirit of the saint is really grateful: "With this part of the missing content, I can replay the truncated 'past' more completely."

"Don't worry, I still won't kill you. But even so, I can still pray for you."

for your stupidity.

for your greed.

For your endless desires that will never change with the passage of time.

Amakusa now finally understood where the anger that appeared in her heart really came from.

Amakusa also finally understood where Ellie was so important to him.

……

After Amakusa found the food to take back, he gently opened the door, and saw a blue-haired young man leaning on the sofa, as if he had fallen asleep.

The light was turned on in the room to disperse the darkness. Yingling who walked in couldn't help holding his breath, and his already light steps were even lighter, for fear that the slightest sound would wake up the sleeping young man.

In fact, Amakusa didn't leave for a long time, that is, he was delayed for a while at the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, but Ellie accidentally fell asleep while waiting.

After an unknown amount of time, Ellie finally woke up after being pushed lightly a few times.

"Well... are you back?"

Before he could open his eyes, the words with a long nasal sound leaked out of his mouth vaguely.Airlie tried to rub his eyes, but was stopped by the man who woke him up just as his fingers touched his eyelashes.

First he grabbed his fingers and pinched them, then let go without any trace, and turned to help him comb the hair that was accidentally messed up in his sleep, and brushed the few strands of hair that were obliquely covering the eyelids behind the ears .

After doing all this, Amakusa responded in a low voice.He stood in front of the sofa, looked down, his eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy and soft light, and the corner of his lips smiled: "Well. The meal is ready, Ellie, come here quickly."

It turned out that while Ellie was taking a nap, Amakusa not only cleaned the whole house, but also prepared the ingredients and cooked a sumptuous dinner.

All of a sudden, Airlie met Amakusa's eyes, and the melting softness in those eyes made him startled slightly, and at the same time, he gradually became aware of something strange.

It's not that Amakusa didn't look at him with such eyes, on the contrary, he cast such soft eyes many times.

But... the difference is that in the softness, there seems to be something more intense "something" that is about to come out, and with just one glance, it unstoppably touches his defenseless heart.

"...Okay, I'll come right now."

Thinking so, Ellie agreed verbally in time, and then stood up in a little panic. At this time, Amakusa had withdrawn his hand and stood aside, giving him room to stand up.

Afterwards, Ellie sat down at the dining table, and stared blankly for a while at the extremely rich meals on the table.

Meteor Street's resources are quite lacking. It's hard to imagine how Amakusa collected so many fresh-looking ingredients in such a short period of time, and then processed and fried them into such a way.

And—Airlie tasted it, and it was pretty good.

He can now begin to develop words, ready to open his mouth to praise and express gratitude.However, before he could speak, Amakusa, who pulled out a chair and sat beside him and stared at him intently, happened to ask: "Now, the 'First Encounter' and 'Flower Shop Preparations' are completed, what should we do next?" what happened?"

Ellie choked, then continued to think about it under the expectant gaze.After deleting the details that he thought were unimportant, Ellie pondered for a while: "Well—open a shop, water the flower fields every day, pick flowers, and then it's very simple, eat the food exchanged through the online shop to replenish the magic power ..."

"Eating, replenishing magic, is that so?"

For some reason, at the mouth of Amakusa, so many steps before were silently skipped, and only grasped the last, most critical point.

"Is that right?"

he asked again.

Airlie's answer was swallowed by the mingling of lips and teeth.His spoon slipped from between his fingers and fell to the floor with a crisp sound, and the hand that he dropped the spoon was completely stiff and helpless, and unintentionally, hooked and held it down. On his shoulder, he raised his head and kissed the cross on the chest of his heroic spirit.

The coldness of the cross pierced into the blood through the fingertips in an instant, clearing up the chaotic spirit for a moment.

"Didn't I say it, it hasn't reached this point yet... No, there is something wrong, what you and I thought, maybe—"

May be different.

Airlie finally saw in Amakusa's eyes the emotion he was no stranger to.

Yes, he is no stranger to this, but he never thought that he would see this...an emotion that could be called "attachment" or "love" in Amakusa's eyes.

How could it be Amakusa.He hadn't noticed it at all before, and he couldn't even see the slightest clue.

Ellie had to wonder in astonishment, could he be so dull?If it's not dull, then it's Amakusa's fault. It may be that he hid it too well, or it may be that he didn't have such feelings in the past, until now, inexplicably——

"Do not."

Amakusa's seemingly calm words directly shattered Ellie's fantasy.

"It's not because of Ellie, it's because I'm not used to expressing my true inner thoughts."

This is the so-called "camouflage".

From the day he knew Ellie's existence and felt the heavy and depressing emotion, Amakusa has been trying to put himself in it in meditation.

Now, to find out what happened in the past from Ellie's mouth, and repeat it in turn, is also to better substitute.

He wanted to figure out the whole story, and wanted to know the reason why this emotion sprouted, at least back to the source of its birth. If he couldn't find the source, he couldn't feel at ease no matter what.

I must be the one who knows "myself" best.Amakusa knows best, but it is very difficult for Amakusa Shiro Tokisada to have a feeling of "love" for a specific person or thing. What's more, what he feels now has clearly surpassed "love" and has been promoted to the level of "love". degree.

This "love" is extremely painful, like countless thorns piercing his heart all the time, which made him feel the pain of "loss" more deeply.This pain, even now after the loss and recovery, has not disappeared.

If it hadn't been for a huge blow and suffering enough to be branded into the soul, even if Amakusa Shiro Tokisada fell in love with someone, he would not easily reveal it.

He will hide, he will observe until he is absolutely sure that he can qualify to "own".

"It is precisely because the me now is the me who has no memory after losing you, and the only emotion left behind is not under the control of the me now, so I will show it so hastily. Really, I am very sorry."

He was apologizing, but he didn't seem to be sincerely apologetic. Instead, his voice was filled with joy, and his eyes became brighter.

"The replay can actually end here, because I have found what I almost lost."

Like moaning.

It was like announcing with joy.

"Airlie..."

"You are my dream, my belief in this irredeemable world."

"I think……"

Forever, guarding you.

Not only in actual actions, but also in my heart.