[comprehensive] above the wind

A lost life cannot be recovered. Because of this, life is precious and life is wonderful. --Inscription

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"Bury... Mister?" Why?

"This is... what's going on?" She couldn't doubt this person, not even the slightest.

Looking at this girl whom he met for the first time with puzzled but trusting eyes, his mood was complicated.

But it cannot be denied that he was very happy with the girl's unreasonable trust.

Zong said: "This dance is not a place for children." He casually pointed to the venue of the dance, "This place... will soon become a world. Hell. "

"Stay here, lovely lady, this ball is not the place you should come to." Zan said, taking off the silver necklace around his neck. "Take it, Coulom. It's a talisman. Until this crazy dance is over, I hope you can give it to me yourself."

The relics of important people, the necklace that has been carried since childhood, was so simply handed over to the girl he just met without deep consideration.

Perhaps it was to hope that the girl could survive this battle safely, or maybe it was... to leave a way out for herself.

He chose to be an intelligence businessman, the man who wanted revenge was not easy to deal with.If it passed away like this, there would be something left behind.

Take it as your last thought.

"Wait—?!" Coulom stretched out his hand, trying to grab the corner of Zan's clothes, but he just watched a wisp of mist dissipate.

Thinking back to Bu's every move, the familiarity with himself, and the pain in his chest.

Even if it is impossible, there is only one possibility.

Collom wanted to believe it, but he couldn't believe it either.

—Collom.

"Hey?"

Colum's eyes widened as he watched the silver-white necklace in his hand glow. The familiar feeling in the light made Colom cry uncontrollably.

--answer me.

"...Master..." Collom carefully put the necklace on his ear and listened carefully.

—Collom!Respond to me!

"Master Mukuro?!" No more hesitation, Kurom clenched the pendant excitedly, and shouted uncontrollably, "Master Mukuro? Master Mukuro? Master Mukuro?"

But no more sound came.

This is enough.

Recalling what he said before the burial, Collom stood up, waved the trident that suddenly appeared in his hand, and hid his figure.

She had to live up to Mr. Zan's kindness.

Lord Damon and sister Elena are both in the venue. If it is true what Mr. Zhan said, will the two of them be in danger?

Also, Mr. Bury himself.

Although I didn't hear Lord Mukuro's voice again, Kurom could vaguely feel that the broken contract between her and Liudao Mukuro was recovering little by little.

This gave her more courage than anything else.

It was the first time to apply illusion. It seemed easy to lead Coulom around the crowd before, but in fact the operation was extremely difficult. Coulom's spirit was tense, and he walked through the crowd smelling of gunpowder and walked to the dance venue around.

Before she raised her eyes to look for Lady Damon's sister Elena and Mr. Burial, a piercing roar shook Colom to the ground, and the illusion instantly lost its effect. blank.

--boom! ! ! !

The sound of the explosion, the heat of the flames, and the blasted gravel left wounds of varying depths on his body, but none of these brought Kurom back to his senses.

Coulom stared blankly at the exploded venue, his tinnitus still piercing.

"……what……"

With thick burning flames, her illusion was activated unconsciously, leaving the circular area where Coulom sat down empty.

Huge stones and collapsed walls surrounded Kurom, like a scene of disaster after an earthquake.

Sister Elena, Lord Damon, and Mr. Burial are all inside.

Collom looked at the scene around him, and remembered that Lord Daemon and Mr. Burial's illusions were much stronger than hers, and tried to convince himself that they would be fine.

But why is this deep uneasiness?

Coulom staggered to his feet, searching while running.

But it is too difficult to find people among the ruins and flames.Until Coulom's familiar voice came to his ears.

"Eileen——!!!"

……Hey?

Lord Damon's... voice?

Coulom turned and ran towards the source of the sound, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

Going around the collapsed wall, Coulom stared at the scene in front of him, stunned and unable to make a sound.

Elena's blue eyes, which were always full of tenderness, were closed, her blond hair, which was as bright as the sun, was stained with blood, her face was pale, and her breathing stopped.

lost lives.Never come back.

"...Liar..." Colum's eyes were stung by blood.

We obviously drank tea and chatted together the day before yesterday, didn't we?

Coulom knew that parting would come one day, because she wanted to go back, and maybe when she found a way to get back to Master Mu, she would be reluctant to part with Elena, and maybe she would cry and say goodbye.But she didn't expect that the separation would be so tragic and unpredictable.

[Culom, your eyes are really beautiful, very clear and round, they can reflect everything. 】

【Don't be busy studying all the time. Girls should know how to cherish themselves better. Let's take a break, shall we? 】

[Culom, do you have someone you like?Girls are always irrational after they like someone. 】

【Culom, what do you want your future to be like? ……never thought about?This is a very important thing. 】

[Culom, I like Damon, very much, just thinking of that person, my heart will warm up, and the corners of my mouth will unconsciously curl up.No matter what shortcomings he has, but he just likes this person. It would be great if Coulom could meet such a person. 】

[I really want to see what the person Coulom likes looks like. 】

[And, I also want to see how Collom looks in a wedding dress. 】

[Sure, it's very beautiful! 】

"Woo..." Collom covered his mouth, suppressing his crying.

Because she didn't want to disturb Lord Damon, who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.Lord Daemon hugged Elena, like a drowning man tightly grasping the last piece of driftwood.

Damon Spedo's expression was unusually gentle, he raised his hand to brush against Elena's eyes, gently tucked the drooping golden hair back, and wiped away the blood on Elena's face.

"...Erina..."

"...Erina...?"

Elena's last smile, and her gentle hand, Damon Spedo looked back on their encounter, recalled his confession to Elena, and was delighted to receive an affirmative answer, he tremblingly held Elena The hand that lost the temperature was placed on his face, and the tears finally flowed down.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The hoarse howling was like the severe pain of the soul being split in half.

Damon Spedo raised his head and groaned.

He could no longer see anything else.

Only this person in my arms, only my beloved who has lost his breath.Only Elena who died in time was still smiling.

— don't go!

He tried to keep his loved ones back with his wailing.

In vain.

Lost life will not come back again.

"—Erina ahhh!"