I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

The three teenagers led Yuluo and Yedou along the way, and walked up to the ward on the sixth floor with ease.

"It's here."

After saying that, the red-haired boy stepped forward to knock on the door first, but did not get any response.

He paused, wondering: "Could it be sleeping?"

After saying that, he opened the door carefully and walked in.

The others followed closely behind him, and the first thing they entered was a clean and tidy room.

But there was no one there.

On the bedside table next to the hospital bed, there was a pot of sunflowers growing well, with lush branches and leaves, and tender petals. It looked like it had been carefully cared for by the owner.

But I looked around, but I didn't see where the boy named Yukimura Seichi was.

"Strange, the captain is not in the house, where did he go?"

Marui Fumta scratched his head in doubt, and turned around, only to see the helpers invited by them, both of them looked unhappy.

A public place like a hospital, which is used to seeing life and death, is a place where there is a lot of traffic. It is a place where monsters are easy to breed. As soon as the two of them stepped into this place, they felt a strong breath of monsters.

Jie Luo felt the place where the demon smell was the strongest, and her expression gradually became dignified.

"Not good! I'm afraid there are monsters at work."

After saying that, she and Yedou looked at each other, they both rushed out the door, and ran towards the top floor of the ward.

"Hey, where are you going!"

Marui Bunta followed them out, looked at their backs and yelled. The teenagers who were left in place looked at each other in blank dismay, and then followed them.

"Hey, you guys don't run around in the corridor!"

As soon as he ran out of the ward, he bumped into a few patrolling nurses. Ignoring the nurse's warning, the few of them struggled to catch up with the figure that disappeared at the top of the stairs.

When Yuluo and Yato ran to the top floor, they saw a sickly young man in a hospital gown sitting on the edge of the roof with his back to them.

The wind on the roof was raging and harsh, and the boy's figure was thin and thin. When he was sitting there, he was almost blown tottering by the wind, as if he was about to fall in the next second. The two people behind him couldn't help but tremble with fear.

And his body exuded a thick black air, and a snake-shaped monster was clinging to his shoulder, spitting snake letters viciously at his cheek.

["Yes, that's it, jump down, and you'll be free if you jump down."]

The monster's mechanically synthesized voice carried a strong sense of bewitchment. In just a moment, the boy's eyes became confused, empty and numb without a trace of light.

"Jump down... get free..." His murmur was conveyed to Jie Luo's ears by the wind, making her heart skip a beat in an instant.

"Hey, young man over there, don't let it get too hard for you! As long as you are alive, there is still hope!"

While comforting the boy, she approached Yato cautiously.

However, her words were pale and weak, and did not reach the boy's mind at all.

"I have no choice but to go up, Yetou." With a serious look on his face, Jieluo said to Yetou, "Slay that monster, and save that boy who is about to step into that case!"

After the words fell, Yetou raised his eyebrows and replied with a stern expression: "Ah, you don't need to tell me, I know."

"Come here, Xiyin!"

The moment his voice fell, with a flash of white light, Yuluo's body suddenly turned into a shintai sword, which was held by Yato in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, several teenagers rushed over panting. As soon as they stepped onto the roof, they looked at the teenager sitting on the edge of the roof in horror.

"team leader!!"

"Captain, don't overthink it!"

Seeing this kind of scene, several teenagers broke out in cold sweat in an instant. They shouted word by word in a panic, trying to appease the purple blue-haired boy who was on the verge of falling.

Yeto jumped up with awe-inspiring expression, and while leaping in mid-air, complex golden characters suddenly surrounded his body. Those characters exuded holy light, like divine voices coming from the high heaven, which made people feel respectful and dare not look directly .

"Fengweiyuan China, those who cause riots here, my night battle god descends here, surrenders to the power of Xiqi, and wipes away all kinds of filthy barriers."

His fingers traced the cold blade carefully, and then slashed fiercely at the evil monster clinging to the young man's shoulder.

--"cut!"

The sharp blade shone with a cold light, splitting the monster's body in two in an instant, and in an instant, the bewitching evil monster turned into a stream of light and dissipated in the air.

After the monster was eliminated, the eyes of the boy sitting on the edge of the roof gradually regained clarity.

He got up suspiciously, when his head was in a daze, but the moment he got up, his feet slipped, and he fell into the air in an instant!

"team leader!!"

"don't want!!"

The moment Yukimura Seiichi fell, he was lying on his back in the wind, and the violent air flow hit him, which woke his drowsy head a little bit.

However, as far as the eye can see is the blue sky, white clouds floating, and wild geese singing.

He was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize the situation he was in, and immediately his pupils constricted suddenly.

To...die?

Did you end your short life so easily?

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Not reconciled...

And at this moment, after his handsome face was revealed, when Jie Luo saw the young man's face clearly, her mind instantly went blank.

His short violet hair was blown in the air by the wind, fluttering in succession.

It was a pair of beautiful faces like a woman, and a pair of purple-blue eyes shimmered, covered with brilliant stars.

And this beautiful, familiar face strangely coincides with the appearance of a certain woman buried deep in memory.

Something exploded in Jie Luo's head with a bang, and those memories that were afraid to recall, happy, sad, and suppressed in the bottom of her heart, no longer could not hold back and floated up from the bottom of her heart.

[I am very happy to see you worry about me, Jie Luo. ]

[It's a thank you gift, don't you like it? ]

[I don't believe it unless you prove it to me. ]

[You kiss me, just kiss me to prove it...]

[The life of a god is very long, Jie Luo. ]

[What about Jieluo? ...do you feel lonely? ]

The woman's gentle voice echoed in her ears again.They were crowded into her head one after another, and her mind was almost buzzing.

Jie Luo recalled in a trance, that woman seemed to have become weak a long time ago, with heavy steps and slow swing of the knife.

But... She never noticed it!

In such a quiet night, the woman smiled and looked at her tenderly.

At that time, the night sky was low and the stars were twinkling. Surrounded by the stars, the bright moon hung high in the night sky, pouring down the silver light like water.

She asked, the life of a god is so long, do you feel lonely, Jieluo.

At that time, the woman's face was already pale to the point of being bloodless, and she could barely cover it with some useless makeup, but those violet eyes were full of love for others.

Why... He obviously couldn't hold on anymore, why are you still worried about her?

The most tormented person is obviously yourself, isn’t it?

70 times the wisteria poison was injected into the body, decomposing one's internal organs every day, it was... what a pain.

Why, at this time, what worries her is the ridiculous question of whether she will be lonely or not!

However, such a question has never been answered.

Can't forgive...can't forgive myself...

I can't forgive that at the last moment, she didn't realize the pain of the other party!

Why...why didn't she notice!

Why! ! !

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Pain, remorse, unwillingness, and countless emotions exploded in Jieluo's heart. Yetou originally wanted to jump down to save others, but at this moment, a sharp pain came from his back, and he staggered, unable to control himself. Kneeled to the ground.

"Xiyin, you...!"

Just now, when he felt the violent ups and downs in Jie Luo's heart, before he had time to ask, he was suddenly stabbed by his divine weapon.

The matter of stabbing the God Lord with an artifact can be big or small.

It's not that Yato has never been stabbed by an artifact before, but this time is different from any other time before.

Maybe it's because of Jie Luo's special status, or because the opponent's strength is too strong.

Once Yato suffered backlash, the pain would be thousands of times as usual, and the pain was so painful that even the bones creaked.

"Xiyin..." He weakly called out the name of the artifact, but failed to get any response.

In the next second, a dazzling golden light appeared, and the girl who recovered her body quickly rushed to the edge of the roof and jumped down without hesitation.

In the bitter wind, Yukimura Seiichi stared blankly at the rapidly falling white figure, her clothes were swirled by the wind, turning into large swaths of flowers.

It was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin was like white jade, her figure was like a pine tree, her beautiful face was full of sternness, her eyes were as black as black jade, they were as dark as if they had accumulated thick ink, and no trace of ink could fall into them. bright.

The next second, at the moment when Yukimura Seiichi was stunned, the girl had already come to his side, tightly, tightly hugging him into her arms.

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[If there is an afterlife...]

[If there is an afterlife...]

[I will be reincarnated as a man...]

［Come again to wish you a good relationship...］

[OK……? ]

……

The woman's words lingered clearly in her ears.

Jie Luo stared deeply at the boy in her arms, and in a trance, saw the pair of dark purple eyes that were gradually extinguished when the woman died.

She looked at the person in front of her, and her eyes lit up bit by bit, and in an instant, it was like stars in the sky, falling into the bottom of her eyes.

Jie Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and her expression suddenly became unbelievably soft, but...

But it seems to be filled with endless pain...

Her eyes were in a trance, as if she was looking at another person through the young man in front of her, whispering softly in the young man's ear.

"Not good, not good at all."

"I just hope you live well."

——Xiao Ren.

However, the woman who died without getting an answer could never hear her answer again.