[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

"Miss Qing." After knocking twice on the door, Cao Bi opened the door.

Even in the future, there are still all kinds of painting utensils, sufficient drawing paper and various paints in her room.It seems that she has not forgotten her old profession in the past ten years.

Ah Qing stopped the paintbrush when she heard the sound, she put down the brush and turned her body sideways.

"what happened?"

"It's almost time. Please pack up a bit and go."

She froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Although there are only six days, 140 four hours, and 640 minutes, it is as long as a year.Except for the short time for sleeping and eating, every minute and every second after the lupine changed its shape that day, it was lingering in the attack of Skylark Kyouko.It is not so much training as unilateral violence.

Of course, strict teachers produce outstanding apprentices. Under the merciless and violent suppression of a certain strict teacher, Ah Qing, a newly unearthed seedling, did not wither but grew up stubbornly.

One second, half a minute, or one minute is fine.At least it is a big improvement from losing one move to being able to last more than ten minutes.Until one day she used various changes of the lupine to draw a bloodstain on Lark's fair cheek, and the other party wiped away the oozing blood while laughing even more horribly—even though she was still beaten violently in the end It was horrible, but at least he finally said a word.

"So be it."

I can't tell whether it's good or bad, but compared to the previous various merciless ridicules, this has already turned a leapfrogging page.At least she thought that, from Skylark's point of view, his mission was over.Perhaps it was because he was able to use the shape change more smoothly, although the other party still didn't take her seriously, at least he no longer ignored his sense of existence with his nostrils turned upside down.

Cao Bi also said that the reason why Mr. Gong reused her was because of the turbulent combat power in the past ten years and the interpersonal relationship with no kinship with this world. Based on this alone, no one can threaten her.

It is precisely because the other party no longer teaches me that I can calm down and paint at this moment.But now Cao Bi told her that the time was almost up.

This means that they are coming here from the past.

"I see... By the way, isn't Skylark going?" After asking this sentence, Ah Qing almost bit off his tongue.How could that person go to such a blatant group behavior?It's not good to destroy the other party.

Kusakabe seemed embarrassed for a moment, then shook his head.

"I'll take you to Vengley's base later."

After watching Kusakabi leave, Ah Qing continued to pick up the unfinished paintings at hand, but because she felt upset when thinking about what was about to happen, she simply dropped the brush and went to pack things.

In fact, when I came here, I didn't have any luggage at all, and the clothes I was wearing had already turned into a pile of rags during the battle. The days here were either wearing bathrobes or some casual clothes ordered by Kusakabe.

Looking at this room full of Chinese style, she was reluctant to part.She likes this kind of decoration very much, not only because it is the style of her hometown, but also because of the swaying water lilies in the pond.Sometimes I would secretly praise the aesthetics of that future self.

Putting on a black yukata, she straightened the collar, put the box and documents and the letters of her future self into the Shingen bag, roughly put the clothes that could still be worn into the suitcase, and looked back. With a glance at this room full of memories even though it was short-lived, he turned and left.

Ah Qing came to the living room and happened to meet Cao Bi and Yunque discussing something there, so she knocked on the door frame with her hand.

"That... I'm here."

"Ah, that's great. I'll take you there right away." Cao Bi nodded immediately.

Ah Qing turned his eyes to Yunque, who was indifferent. He was sitting upright and elegant, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand, as if he never cared about anyone coming.

"Skylark, thank you for this time." She bowed, and suddenly felt a sore back... Of course, she also "thank you" for the various scars that this person cruelly tortured on her body-until now, there are still scars on her face. The gauze and the bandages on my body can't be removed yet.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and gave a grateful smile.

Leaving aside these bruises or red bruises, Qing really thanked Yunque from the bottom of his heart.He allowed himself to put aside his glassy heart, put aside all the worries and kindness that a soldier could not have, and laid a solid foundation for his combat power.

His eyes just flashed a cold arc silently, he glanced at himself lightly, and then gave a soft snort of disdain.

……ah.This person has always been like this, and she is used to it.

After bidding farewell to this unshakable man, Kiyo followed the grass wall through the winding corridors—just like when he came.

The moment she stepped out of the mansion, she couldn't help feeling a little excited.This is the first time in so many days that I saw Bingsheng ten years later.But the situation did not allow her to express more emotions. Under Cao Bi's intensive arrangement, she was stuffed into the car and drove smoothly to the direction of Pengelie Base.

Bingsheng's street scenes rushed into Ah Qing's eyes, and she was a little overwhelmed.It's just that this warm city seems to have remained unchanged for ten years, only the state of mind at this moment has changed.These people walking on the street don't know that this place is already in danger. They laugh and make noise, which is in huge contrast with what Ah Qing thinks in his heart.

The scenes from the future episodes passed through her mind like a marquee, Ah Qing closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair, feeling her eyes were slightly sore.This is a war without gunpowder, and sacrifices may happen at any time.

The sacrifice she least wanted to see had come, when Tsunayoshi Sawada was shot dead during a secret meeting with Mirufiore.Compared to the forest in the outskirts of Bingsheng, the coffin engraved with the tenth generation of Pengelie's logo has been quietly placed.Blooming lilies are placed with the body.

Only fighting can change all this.

"Miss Qing, we're here." Cao Bi's voice broke the silence.

Ah Qing smoothed her hair, opened her eyes, opened the door and walked down.She looked at the gate of the base that was opened after breaking through the barrier, and the stairs stretched infinitely downwards, gradually being swallowed by darkness.I can't see clearly, I can't figure it out, just like every step I take in the future is full of dangerous randomness.

She followed the footsteps of Cao Bi, looking at the dim lights that lit up in turn around her, like a warm salvation in the dark night.

"Da da da——" every step echoed around the passage, which seemed empty and deserted.

"That... Kusakabe-senpai." Ah Qing swallowed, the voice in his throat was very dry.

"what?"

"...can I...can I go and see Ah Gang?"

Cao Bi was obviously silent for a while, his footsteps paused and he went down again.Didn't say yes, didn't say no.

A piece of light slowly flooded into the field of vision from the other side of the passage, and Ah Qing felt dizzy when entering Pengo Li's Bingsheng underground base.After staying in the dark environment for a long time, her eyes now feel slightly stinging.

"You can go after you tidy up here, Miss Qing."

"……Thank you."

No one came to welcome her. Now is the time of war and there is a serious shortage of manpower.Ah Qing could only go to her room after greeting the only technician, Jiang Nier.

The urgency in her heart made her hang up the clothes in the suitcase in a hurry and rushed back to the living room.After asking Cao Bi about the location of the coffin, she tied the ring back and ran to the gate of the base.

It doesn't matter, the battle here has not yet started, and no one recognizes her from ten years ago.Putting on casual clothes, she wrapped a silk scarf around her face, covering most of her face with her long hair.

"...It should be nearby."

Maybe it's animism, and the lush green of the forest on the outskirts of Jisheng whimpers in the wind.The wind passing through the verdant trees whispered something.Ah Qing couldn't help feeling sad.

Walking through the area with dense branches and leaves, stepping on the rustling grass and trees under his feet, Ah Qing saw a tall figure.

"!" Could it be the enemy ambushing here.She immediately slowed down and held the box firmly in her hand.

Ah Qing tiptoed towards the figure, the thick trunk of the tree covered her thin body, only her head was exposed.The other party didn't seem to be hostile at all, just striding in one direction.She moved forward a few steps slightly, and saw the other party's appearance clearly.

It was a man in a suit and leather shoes.The black slim suit perfectly outlined his slender figure, the ends of his short silver hair were stubbornly raised, and he was carrying a lockbox in his hand, walking in an eager but steady manner.

……That is……

Ah Qing opened his eyes wide.

She couldn't help but want to go one step further to confirm her own thoughts.

The thin branches were broken with a "click" under his feet, and the crisp breaking sound was very abrupt in the forest where no one spoke.The man who was walking quickly stopped suddenly and turned his head to the source of the sound.

Those were a pair of gray-green eyes, the emerald color lingering indistinctly deep like a pool of green water, there was a little bit of gloom but it couldn't conceal the deep sorrow in it.

He clenched his fists, his eyes full of vigilance swept around.

It's Prison Temple...

Ah Qing walked out unconsciously, walking towards this handsome man step by step.

"Who!" The flames between the fingers suddenly exploded, and the bright red haze-attributed flames breathed out a threat like a storm.

"……it's me."

The other party froze for a moment, and the greenness in his eyes became more intense.He seemed shocked by what he saw.

"You, you are..."

He realized that the person in front of him was not a hallucination, put away the shock in his eyes, but a trace of uneasiness flashed across his sorrowful eyes.The emotion in his pupils made Ah Qing feel that the Prison Temple in front of him was very strange, as if he had never known him before.

"What are you doing here!" The sudden scolding mixed with coldness and anger made Ah Qing startled.

She clenched the corner of her clothes tightly with her hands, and her voice was intermittent.

"...I, I'm here...to see Ah Gang..." She lowered her eyes weakly, not daring to face the strange sense of distance in the other party's eyes.

"You are not qualified...! You are not qualified to say the name of Judaimu—" The calm expression of the man in front of him finally gradually collapsed, and his tone was like the turmoil caused by the sea breeze.

Ah Qing was stunned, and she turned her suspicious eyes to the prison temple ten years later.The man in front of me has grown a lot taller in the past ten years. If you want to look into his eyes, you need to raise your head very high.

"...Why did you desperately ask Judaime to go to Mirufiore's secret meeting—! The other party never planned to negotiate properly from the very beginning...Why did you have such an obvious Hongmen feast...why..." He asked Pulling his hair in pain, his eyes were stained with blood, and the anger in it seemed to swallow his reason, "Judaimu...Judaimu...are you satisfied with him in that coffin now?! You Women don't have the right to see him at all—! They don't even have the right to call Judaime by his name—"

It was as if a sharp arrow covered with deadly poison had pierced deeply into Ah Qing's heart, and she could hardly breathe from the pain.The man in front of him has long regarded himself as the right-hand man of the ten-generation leader.This is not lip service. After years of growth, he has indeed become the leader's right-hand man who is feared by everyone. If he claims that his loyalty to the ten generations is the second, then no one really dares to say that he is the first.

To him, Judaime, who is the sky, the air, and the sunshine that illuminates life, just lay quietly in the coffin, never smiling at him, showing a gentle and tolerant expression, and never smiling at him again. With a warm arc around his mouth, he called him "Prison Temple".nothing...

That's right, Yuji didn't know the plan between Agang Hibari and her.Like everyone else, he was forced to accept Judai's death.The hands that saved him on the edge of the cliff loosened.

The moment he heard the news of his death, he only felt his eyes go dark.

Watching the person in front of him slowly turn from a somewhat reckless narration to a hysterical roar, his voice was hoarse and desperate, filled with endless hatred for her.

... It was her, and it was she who pushed the beloved Judaime into the abyss.

"I..." Ah Qing almost wanted to tell him that Ah Gang was not dead, he was just hit by a fake death bomb and fell asleep.But she can't, she bears the expectations of A Gang in this era.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make any comforting sounds.Ah Qing felt his eyes warm up, and cold liquid gushed out, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

She walked forward unknowingly, and gently hugged the man who was much taller than her in front of her.The lingering aroma of tobacco made Ah Qing's guilt surge like a tsunami.

She understood the grief and regret of the prison temple too well, but seeing him so depressed made her heart ache.

"..."

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