Saint Seiya Twins - Under the Sun

For the same reason as him?Finally understood why that person disappeared, but where did Garen go?Milo couldn't imagine Garon's death, and would rather delude himself into believing that he just "disappeared" with Saga.

Milo never talked about it with Camus, lest she worry.He is very aware of the powerful power of the current "Pope". That person is already the leader among the golden saints, and he is powerless to compete with him.It's a dark secret, and Milo is determined to bear the consequences alone.

However, several years passed, and all the golden warriors who voluntarily left the sanctuary were safe and sound, including Shi On's only disciple, Mu.That person is smart and capable, how could he foolishly let the young eagle's wings grow hard before making a move? The only reasonable explanation is that he has no intention of cleaning up these potential "powerful enemies" at all.Disdain?Can't bear it?Or reluctant?

Milo's misgivings faded, and with them, his belief in the goddess.That man betrayed the gods, but the sanctuary that lost Athena not only did not suffer any misfortune, but showed signs of prosperity and peace under his rule.A world without gods can still function normally.Milo even thought ironically that there was nothing wrong with living like this.Until Camus took the initiative to mention the Pope, the first time in many years to take the initiative to mention the Pope.

"Hyokawa has sworn allegiance to a young girl named Saori Kido."

"Is that kid suffering from amnesia, forgetting that he is Athena's saint?"

"He firmly believes that Saori Kido is Athena."

"You didn't dissuade him?"

"I have no right to interfere with Glacier's will and choice."

"That's right, but don't worry. Anyway, he is just a low-level bronze saint warrior, and he won't be able to become a big climate, so he won't invite big disasters."

"Athena holds the goddess of victory in her hands. She has gone through countless battles and has never failed. As Athena's saints, no matter how we fight, we will not be able to violate the fate of the stars."

"Cami, what are you trying to say?"

"I'm afraid the Pope has little chance of winning... I think you understand what I mean."

"...you already know? No, I should ask, which side do you choose?"

"I just want the sanctuary to be peaceful, just like when we were kids."

The Siberian ice field has been bitterly cold for thousands of years, and the wind is blowing violently, and the crystal snowflakes turn into broken jade flying all over the sky.The two people in the room were relatively silent, and the fire was burning in the fireplace, like the dancing steps of the blazing elves.Suddenly there was a small universe fluctuation outside the house, not strong, but not hidden.

Milo and Camus looked at each other, and the latter returned to his indifferent expression: "Who?"

"I pay my respects to Lord Camus and Lord Miro. I am hereby ordering His Majesty the Pope to summon Lord Miro to return to the sanctuary immediately." A respectful and unfamiliar voice came from the messenger guard of the Pope's Hall.

"...Understood, you go back and report first. I'll be there later."

"Yes, I will resign from my humble position."

……

"Miro, in fact, these years, I have to go back to the sanctuary once a year to pay homage to the Pope."

"what?!"

"He was my first friend. Before I met you, he was even my only friend. Maybe he only regarded me as an autistic child who admired him and relied on him, no different from other little guys who like to cling to him, but That's his idea, nothing to do with me. I hate the choice, not because of the loss of faith, let alone the fear of betraying the so-called justice, but because the Pope and the ice river make me have no choice. I still believe in the goddess Athena, and I can't bear to see the ice river casualties , but can't stand on the Pope...can't stand on the opposite side of Saga. Miro, you know best, Camus is nostalgic and weak, with only a seemingly cold shell, he is not a qualified fighter at all, and he is not worthy of being a fighter at all. Gold Saint Seiya."

"Stop talking! Camus, I won't allow you to underestimate yourself!" Milo embraced Camus' trembling body in distress, and kissed his cool lips.

"Milo, Miro..." Camus softly called the other party's name, her usual indifferent tone revealed a rare tenderness.He deeply loved this man who held him in his arms, and he had never expressed his deep love.

"Ok?"

"..."

"I love you, Camus, and wait for me to come back. I will come back to accompany you as soon as possible."

Camus stared at the back of her lover leaving.Sorry, Milo, I've actually made up my mind.I don't want to betray Saga, and I don't want to hurt Glacier. Death in battle is my best choice.I'm not afraid of death, but the one I can't let go of is you.I am very selfish, I want you to live a good life and live a good life instead of me.Milo, I love you too.

The Greek sanctuary, a mysterious holy place hidden among the dangerous peaks.The afternoon sun was scorching like flames, but it couldn't dispel the darkness that had accumulated for thousands of years in the Pope's Hall.

"Pope, Aiolia is the younger brother of the traitor Aiolos, you should send me to deal with those bronze brats!"

"You and Aiolia are good friends. Milo, that's not something you would say."

"...I just feel..."

"It's okay to be blunt."

"I have no doubts about Aiolia's ability, but he is straightforward and impulsive, and may be seduced. After all...the person who dares to pretend to be Athena is by no means an ordinary character. Sanctuary has lost Aiolos and Gaia Long, I don't want another unnecessary sacrifice." He did not mention Saga's name.

There was a long silence.The pope's scrutinizing gaze was like a sharp arrow.Milo knelt on the ground on one knee, like a light on his back.

"Are you willing to execute that girl who claims to be a goddess?"

"...For the peace of the sanctuary, Milo is willing." The Scorpio warrior mustered up his courage, and for the first time looked directly at those strange blood pupils inlaid with rubies.With a seemingly simple promise, what he will face in the future is the abyss of eternal doom, but he still made a choice.

Silence fell again.

"Okay, Miro. This matter ends here, you don't need to participate. I will send another person to monitor Aiolia's actions." The Pope said lightly, with a calm tone, "One of the five bronze saints I believe you are no stranger to the boy named Binghe. Camus has a cold face and a warm heart, and he loves his apprentice who has been raised for many years. You can go back to Siberia, so you might as well stay for a while. "

Milo looked at the Pope in surprise, forgetting his awe and hesitation for a moment, as if seeing the long-lost understanding smile through the mask.He never thought that this familiar but unfamiliar man in front of him would kill Garen heartlessly, and now his thoughts became more and more determined.

"If one day, the flames of war spread to the sanctuary. I, Milo, am willing to protect the Scorpio Palace, for Camus, and for Garon and you... Saga." He silently made an oath in his heart, turned and left.

It has been 13 years, whether this battle between man and god is coming to an end or opening a new chapter, the answer will be revealed soon.Saga, you who have two split souls, good and evil, are actually far more painful than us.Milo thought of Aiolia.Sometimes, it is a kind of happiness not to know the truth.

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Aiolia was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Milo, have you ever hated Saga?"

"... Yes. That day he led Camus and Shura back from the underworld. I misunderstood that he would become Hades' lackey in order to survive. But it is not so much hatred as anger and disappointment. That feeling is different from mine. It was exactly the same when I learned that General Hai Long was actually Garen." Mi Luo's handsome face showed a rare calmness, and he said carefully, "No, it's not the same. I have never been disappointed with Garen, let alone have any real hatred. It's ridiculous. , although I know that he has committed an unforgivable sin. Maybe everyone is unavoidably biased and completely out of the control of reason and morality. After all, I am more sympathetic with Garen. However, to me, Saga has another meaning , he was my childhood idol. I respect him and long to be a perfect and powerful man like him. I can tolerate Saga betraying the goddess and covering the sky with one hand, but I can't tolerate him abandoning his pride and dignity as a warrior and a man. Hehe , is really contradictory."

……

"Xiao Ai, if you are angry that I have been hiding it from you, then punch me, I will never fight back."

……

"Aiolia?"

"I've never seen you say so much in a serious way. You always have a cynical look. It turns out that you were no different from Abu and the others when you were young. You also worship Saga, haha. If you dare to mess with me in the future, I will kill you." Tell Garen about this! I really want to see Garen's expression, hahaha..."

"...Scarlet Poison Needle!"

"Hey, can't we be even? How can you say that you have been lying to me for so many years, so it's not too much for me to make fun of you?"

"Then tell me honestly, do you still hate Saga?"

"Well, in fact, before I had time to think carefully about how to hate him, he apologized with death. It made me hate even if I wanted to. Now even my brother doesn't care about himself, everyone is alive and kicking, and Garen can't help it." I’m back, what else do I care about?” Aiolia suddenly recalled that full moon night, Saga’s concern, encouragement and warm smile, but the Leo warrior hesitated a little and decided to stick to this secret that will be remembered for life.We must always be on guard against Miro and Gallon, and we must not let the talk fall into the hands of bad friends, otherwise we will definitely die miserably and embarrassingly.

"Xiao Ai, I just found out today that you are so treacherous!" Milo said heartbroken.

"Don't compare me with that cunning man Shaka!" Aiolia expressed strong dissatisfaction.

The two cheerful boys stared at each other not to be outdone, and suddenly burst out laughing at the same time.

Twelve Sniwan Cape

The moon hangs obliquely in the sky, and the dim stars are looming among the clouds.The air is filled with the breath of the moist sea, and the wind is howling in the distance, accompanied by the waves one after another