You and I promised to meet again in hell

Without any lighting, the dark alley under the moonlight seems to have remained unchanged for centuries, and the sea-blue figure stands there quietly, as if merging with the old dilapidated alley.

The blood from the fingertips dripped drop by drop on the desolate ground as if it were endless, and the sound of "tick, tick" was like a clock telling sorrow and eternity.

—I did not bleed, because my blood was gone.

Regardless of the sleeves full of blood-colored flowers, the figure that had not moved for a long time shook slightly, and the blue, white and red figure stood up quietly and walked towards the end of the alley.

"Amitabha." As she walked towards the seemingly endless end, a familiar Dharma call stopped her.

The pale but extremely beautiful face, like a goddess who has fallen into the fairyland, turned indifferently.Looking at her face, Zen Master Haikong, who was still wearing gray cassock as if unchanged, sighed, and went forward to treat the wound of his stubborn junior.

……

When the moon was completely covered by dark clouds, Sonoda Haimi had already returned to normal. Except for those bewitching blood flowers on her left sleeve, she already looked no different from ordinary people.Walking up the street silently, looking at the dazzling street lights made her feel a little uncomfortable after coming out of the dark alley, but what she cared about was not this, but the shining lights on the street that should be empty. A man and a woman stood under the street lamp.

Long golden sand-like hair hangs down from the back of his head like waves, and he is wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants.But what was inconsistent with it was that she put her hands together on her chest, as if she was praying for someone, and the long eyelashes drooped slightly in front of her closed eyes, looking so fragile and helpless.

Sonoda Kaimi quietly looked at the woman who looked like a foreigner in front of him, and his heart throbbed for no reason.At some point, under those slender eyelashes, azure blue pupils stared at her, unable to comprehend what kind of eyes they were, which seemed to contain all the emotions in the world.Looking at those azure blue pupils, somehow, the amber lightning that is not afraid of the enemy is actually infatuated.

In the long night, under the reflection of the moonlight, the two pairs of eyes that had already shed tears and filled with countless sorrows looked at each other quietly, as if there was no end.

Suddenly a gust of wind drifted by, bringing up a golden flame and a piece of blue waves in the darkness, the vermilion lips parted lightly, under the blue waves, the girl spoke, but only one sentence:

"Who are you?"

In an instant, the world fell into the dead silence before, and even the sound of the wind just now disappeared without a trace, as if all the oxygen had been evacuated in an instant, Eri breathed with difficulty, with an incredible but somewhat desperate expression Eyes fixed on Haiwei.In a few moments, from her mouth, she gritted her teeth almost word by word:

"Aya, Se, E, Ri."

Hearing the other party's name, Hai Wei tried her best to search in her mind, trying to find out the familiarity before, but when she was thinking halfway, she suddenly heard the other party's voice again:

"Ha...haha...haha...ha, let me just say haha...how could you be...her...hahahaha...how could you...be Sono, Tian, ​​Kai, Mi,! "

Haiwei was frightened. Even in the face of the most terrifying enemy, he was calm and unhurried. Now that he had an inexplicable sense of tension in his heart just now, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he waved it.The person in front of her who suddenly laughed so wildly, does she really know herself?So is it because he forgot her?Was the former self so important to her?

"Ah...well, I happen to be called Sonoda Umi, I don't know you..." Looking at Ayase Eri who was still mad over there, Umi still tried to persuade her, but before she finished speaking:

"Nonsense! How could you be her! She is so gentle and perfect, how could she be comparable to a bloody woman like you." Eri grabbed Haiwei's collar vigorously. Strength or something, the original instinctive resistance did not target the girl in front of him, Hai Wei just quietly observed the other party's cloudy sky-blue pupils at this time, but his heart began to twitch inexplicably.

But then, everything that happened almost made Haiwei lose his mind. After yelling, Huili fell into Haiwei's arms again, hugging Haiwei and crying non-stop: "But it is indeed... the taste of Umi... the taste of Umi..."

Haiwei was really at a loss, she didn't know how to explain to the girl in front of her, so she could only quietly put her arms around Huili and pat her on the back slowly, but unexpectedly she shouted even more fiercely... …

One thing, Haiwei noticed, although she cried for a long time, the blond girl in her arms did not shed a single tear from the beginning to the end.

"It turns out that he is also a person without tears."

……

On the streets of Tokyo in the middle of the night, a blond-haired girl nestled quietly in the arms of a blue-haired girl.The two of them seemed to be in a deep sleep, with sweet smiles hanging from the corners of their mouths, their golden sand-like hair entangled with their sapphire-like long hair...

"It's just that good dreams may be limited to tonight." On the other side, Zen Master Haikong sighed helplessly.