[Comprehensive] Goodbye, Asuna
Chapter 11
Chapter 11 I hate this land
Asuna came back to her senses, she strode forward, grabbed the pale and cold hand from her body with her right hand, and pulled her out easily.
When the quiet moonlight poured on the woman's face, illuminating her face, Asuna couldn't help but catch her breath—even though her face was smudged by mud and blurred by darkness, her eyes The mole of tears emitted an incomparable charm from the beginning to the end, like a beam of laser light, piercing into the heart at a speed of nearly 3 million per second, and then scattered into the entire heart, agitating the red liquid to flow all over the body.
Asuna couldn't help but backed away, being oppressed by that incomparable charm.
"Falling in love with me?" The beauty with the tear mole grinned lightly and raised her chin.
Asuna cleared her cough: "I'm not going to fall in love with the same sex who only met once. Although, you are really beautiful. This is not the point. The point is, why did you come out of the grave?"
"I never asked you, why did you stay in the cemetery late at night?" The beauty shook off the dirt and sand from her body, and Asuna saw clearly that it was a goose-yellow dress with exquisite workmanship, which non-nobles could not afford to wear.She continued: "I don't care about you, and you don't have to care about me."
"I'm here only for the people in the tomb." Asuna turned her head to look at the tombstone with her name engraved in cursive script, "but actually, I don't know what I'm doing here; I don't know what else I can do besides waiting here."
"Really, then continue to wait." She replied indifferently.The mole beauty tried to walk a few steps, but she almost fell when she stepped on the hem of the skirt. She pulled up the hem of the skirt that was too long, revealing a pair of bare feet.She bent down and tore the hem of the skirt with a "stab" sound, changing it into a knee-length dress.
Asuna ignored her, everything about her was meaningless to Asuna.
The mole beauty walked up to Asuna and stood side by side with her. While coiling up her hair with the torn fabric, she looked at the words on the tombstone and said with emotion: "Human beings are such fragile things. The wounds of swords and fire are just They will die; even if they protect themselves well, after seven or eighty years, they will still be unable to sleep on the reclining chairs in the yard one afternoon. Don’t you, haven’t you gotten used to it?”
Asuna frowned slightly: "It seems like you are not human. Besides, no matter how much I experience death, I can't get used to it. If you are fine here, please leave."
In Sao, almost every few days, Asuna would find that there were fewer familiar faces in the Knights. Without asking, Asuna knew with a trembling heart where they were going—the abyss of death.
Death is similar, they all come suddenly and there is no turning around; however, the dead are unique and unique.
That sadness is also unique.
Asuna lowered her head, feeling the loneliness of being alone in the world.
##
Suddenly Asuna was put into a cold embrace.
A cold embrace without objection, a cold embrace without emotion.
The dark hair, fair skin, and elegant neck in front of Asuna told her that the beauty with the tear mole hugged her, and she was very surprised: "You?"
"Take it back to you." She said something Asuna didn't understand, stiffly maintaining her embrace.
There was no warmth at all, no emotion at all, a pure body movement, but Asuna felt, as if the moment the coldness was transmitted purely from the skin, something was pressed and flowed slowly , and then roared violently.When she came to her senses, Asuna found that tears welled up in her eyes.
As if she wanted to drain all the water from her body, drops of water kept falling from her eye sockets, and the moment they left her cheeks, they turned into spots of light and dissipated in the air.Along the channel where tears flowed, sadness also flowed out.It flowed out of her eyes, onto the ground, up to her ankles, and then flooded the entire cemetery, Sicily, and the whole of Italy—she was crushed on the bottom of the sea of sorrow, which was as deep as a hundred thousand kilometers, crying silently .
##
Asuna discovered another advantage, or disadvantage, of being a gamer—she would not become dehydrated even if she cried for a long time.Asuna gradually stopped crying when the ability to create sadness was no match for the speed at which it flowed away.
The beauty with the tear mole has long since left, and the early sun in Sicily has already flooded the gloomy cemetery. Asuna put her finger on the tombstone, and felt a slight heat along her finger like a small docile snake. The tip climbed onto the skin.
—she's gone.
—Elena, she is really really gone.
##
Asuna returned to Vongola's headquarters, which was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere.She found it in Giotto's office, thinking hard about this map with red and blue arrows.
"Giotto, I have something to tell you." Asuna said.
Giotto strode forward and held Asuna's hand: "Asuna, the leader of my outside counselors, I have something important to tell you now. You came at the right time, joining the battle will surely make us victorious The odds are greatly increased!"
Giotto held the map in front of Asuna's eyes with both hands, and slid his finger along the red arrow: "Red represents us Vongola, as you can see, we have reached a stalemate with each other. At this time, Asuna If you copy to the enemy's rear, you will definitely deal a heavy blow to the opponent..."
"Giotto, don't you feel sad? You know, Elena will never come back." Asuna said.
"Of course sad." Giotto lowered his eyes, raised his eyes, and raised his voice slightly, "more angry! I can't allow anyone to take our lives."
"Is this revenge?"
"Revenge will only leave hideous scars, and it will be impossible to escape from it even if you spend your whole life." Giotto's eyes are full of gold.
Asuna suddenly felt a wave of jealousy, it was jealousy of Giotto's pure will, not like herself, and then she felt ashamed: "Giotto, you did a good job, whether it was before or now, I also believe that, You lead Pengo Lie to happiness."
"I can't do it alone," Giotto shook his head lightly, "It seems like right now, we need your strength so much."
Asuna interrupted him, didn't look into his eyes, and couldn't look into his eyes: "But, I'm sorry, I came here today to say goodbye, to resign, and to say goodbye. I'm leaving here and going back to my hometown .”
Giotto froze, his eyes widened, as if he heard something unbelievable: "Asuna, you said..."
"I'm leaving Vongola. I'm leaving Sicily. I'm leaving Italy." Asuna raised her head and looked directly into Giotto's eyes.
"Asuna, I really find it hard to believe that you would make such a request." Giotto shook his head, "However, I don't want you to leave at such a critical time. At least I hope that Asuna can help our common Let's talk about it after the partners get through the difficulties. Maybe we just need to stay for one more month."
"I want to get out of here!" Asuna said firmly.
Giotto frowned: "I hope you think again. You know, your behavior may determine the lives of many Vongola partners!"
"Are you threatening me with someone else's life?"
"At least I think you should be responsible as the leader of the outside consultants, you shouldn't do this kind of thing." Giotto's tone became severe, "This kind of thing that makes people worse, shouldn't be something Asuna would do. If you I have to do it, I can only feel that I have misjudged you!"
"It's my own freedom to leave or not!" Asuna announced loudly, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will take the ship bound for Dongyang back to my hometown! Nothing can stop me!"
"Asuna, have you forgotten why you joined Pengo Lie in the first place?" Giotto said with a deep voice, "Have you forgotten that you told us loudly back then—that you would never make us regret it?"
Asuna remained silent. Giotto was in a terrible mood, and if it worked, he would undoubtedly put Asuna's head in the river and wash it clean, letting the bad thoughts flow away with the water.
Silence visited here.
After a while, Giotto backed down and said in a very sincere tone, "Asuna, we really need you, please help us."
Asuna could only say: "I'm sorry. Elena is gone, and I have no point in fighting. Whether it is Vongola, Sicily, or Italy, without Elena, there is nothing. Said In the end, it was just something that took away Elena's life."
Giotto exploded so suddenly that he almost jumped up and cursed loudly: "You irresponsible bastard! You weak bastard! If anything is going to kill her, you will bear the brunt of it! Now you go, door What about foreign consultants? Let them die?!"
Asuna was like a cat with its hair blown, almost wanting to bite him: "If you didn't ask me to persuade Arnold, how could I have left Sicily, then Elena wouldn't have died! I can't figure out why it's such a coincidence, I always If you leave Elena, you will die, no matter what you think, Peng Lie thinks that Elena is in the way and borrowed a knife to kill someone!"
Giotto's voice was like thunder: "As soon as you leave, Elena will have an accident, and now as soon as Pengelie has an accident, you will leave here. You will not be surprised!"
The two accused each other almost incoherently, using cruel words to uncover each other's scars.When Asuna snatched the way from Giotto, she said "I'm leaving tomorrow, no one can stop me!", and received a fierce "I will never let you go!", Yasuna Sina was woken up by the wind outside, and felt her heart was covered with bruises——by those cruel words, and even by the fact that Giotto turned his face on her, and also hurt Giotto's feelings for herself.
——but she just wanted to go, for the simple reason that she hated this land.
— hated her land that took her away.
Italy without Elena is no longer Italy.Without her queen, Vongola no longer makes sense.
The author has something to say: Who is the girl who climbed out of the cemetery? Everyone can guess, it's Fu Jiang's girl.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I wish everyone good luck in the Year of the Snake, great luck and joy in the family.Happy New Year to everyone.
Asuna came back to her senses, she strode forward, grabbed the pale and cold hand from her body with her right hand, and pulled her out easily.
When the quiet moonlight poured on the woman's face, illuminating her face, Asuna couldn't help but catch her breath—even though her face was smudged by mud and blurred by darkness, her eyes The mole of tears emitted an incomparable charm from the beginning to the end, like a beam of laser light, piercing into the heart at a speed of nearly 3 million per second, and then scattered into the entire heart, agitating the red liquid to flow all over the body.
Asuna couldn't help but backed away, being oppressed by that incomparable charm.
"Falling in love with me?" The beauty with the tear mole grinned lightly and raised her chin.
Asuna cleared her cough: "I'm not going to fall in love with the same sex who only met once. Although, you are really beautiful. This is not the point. The point is, why did you come out of the grave?"
"I never asked you, why did you stay in the cemetery late at night?" The beauty shook off the dirt and sand from her body, and Asuna saw clearly that it was a goose-yellow dress with exquisite workmanship, which non-nobles could not afford to wear.She continued: "I don't care about you, and you don't have to care about me."
"I'm here only for the people in the tomb." Asuna turned her head to look at the tombstone with her name engraved in cursive script, "but actually, I don't know what I'm doing here; I don't know what else I can do besides waiting here."
"Really, then continue to wait." She replied indifferently.The mole beauty tried to walk a few steps, but she almost fell when she stepped on the hem of the skirt. She pulled up the hem of the skirt that was too long, revealing a pair of bare feet.She bent down and tore the hem of the skirt with a "stab" sound, changing it into a knee-length dress.
Asuna ignored her, everything about her was meaningless to Asuna.
The mole beauty walked up to Asuna and stood side by side with her. While coiling up her hair with the torn fabric, she looked at the words on the tombstone and said with emotion: "Human beings are such fragile things. The wounds of swords and fire are just They will die; even if they protect themselves well, after seven or eighty years, they will still be unable to sleep on the reclining chairs in the yard one afternoon. Don’t you, haven’t you gotten used to it?”
Asuna frowned slightly: "It seems like you are not human. Besides, no matter how much I experience death, I can't get used to it. If you are fine here, please leave."
In Sao, almost every few days, Asuna would find that there were fewer familiar faces in the Knights. Without asking, Asuna knew with a trembling heart where they were going—the abyss of death.
Death is similar, they all come suddenly and there is no turning around; however, the dead are unique and unique.
That sadness is also unique.
Asuna lowered her head, feeling the loneliness of being alone in the world.
##
Suddenly Asuna was put into a cold embrace.
A cold embrace without objection, a cold embrace without emotion.
The dark hair, fair skin, and elegant neck in front of Asuna told her that the beauty with the tear mole hugged her, and she was very surprised: "You?"
"Take it back to you." She said something Asuna didn't understand, stiffly maintaining her embrace.
There was no warmth at all, no emotion at all, a pure body movement, but Asuna felt, as if the moment the coldness was transmitted purely from the skin, something was pressed and flowed slowly , and then roared violently.When she came to her senses, Asuna found that tears welled up in her eyes.
As if she wanted to drain all the water from her body, drops of water kept falling from her eye sockets, and the moment they left her cheeks, they turned into spots of light and dissipated in the air.Along the channel where tears flowed, sadness also flowed out.It flowed out of her eyes, onto the ground, up to her ankles, and then flooded the entire cemetery, Sicily, and the whole of Italy—she was crushed on the bottom of the sea of sorrow, which was as deep as a hundred thousand kilometers, crying silently .
##
Asuna discovered another advantage, or disadvantage, of being a gamer—she would not become dehydrated even if she cried for a long time.Asuna gradually stopped crying when the ability to create sadness was no match for the speed at which it flowed away.
The beauty with the tear mole has long since left, and the early sun in Sicily has already flooded the gloomy cemetery. Asuna put her finger on the tombstone, and felt a slight heat along her finger like a small docile snake. The tip climbed onto the skin.
—she's gone.
—Elena, she is really really gone.
##
Asuna returned to Vongola's headquarters, which was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere.She found it in Giotto's office, thinking hard about this map with red and blue arrows.
"Giotto, I have something to tell you." Asuna said.
Giotto strode forward and held Asuna's hand: "Asuna, the leader of my outside counselors, I have something important to tell you now. You came at the right time, joining the battle will surely make us victorious The odds are greatly increased!"
Giotto held the map in front of Asuna's eyes with both hands, and slid his finger along the red arrow: "Red represents us Vongola, as you can see, we have reached a stalemate with each other. At this time, Asuna If you copy to the enemy's rear, you will definitely deal a heavy blow to the opponent..."
"Giotto, don't you feel sad? You know, Elena will never come back." Asuna said.
"Of course sad." Giotto lowered his eyes, raised his eyes, and raised his voice slightly, "more angry! I can't allow anyone to take our lives."
"Is this revenge?"
"Revenge will only leave hideous scars, and it will be impossible to escape from it even if you spend your whole life." Giotto's eyes are full of gold.
Asuna suddenly felt a wave of jealousy, it was jealousy of Giotto's pure will, not like herself, and then she felt ashamed: "Giotto, you did a good job, whether it was before or now, I also believe that, You lead Pengo Lie to happiness."
"I can't do it alone," Giotto shook his head lightly, "It seems like right now, we need your strength so much."
Asuna interrupted him, didn't look into his eyes, and couldn't look into his eyes: "But, I'm sorry, I came here today to say goodbye, to resign, and to say goodbye. I'm leaving here and going back to my hometown .”
Giotto froze, his eyes widened, as if he heard something unbelievable: "Asuna, you said..."
"I'm leaving Vongola. I'm leaving Sicily. I'm leaving Italy." Asuna raised her head and looked directly into Giotto's eyes.
"Asuna, I really find it hard to believe that you would make such a request." Giotto shook his head, "However, I don't want you to leave at such a critical time. At least I hope that Asuna can help our common Let's talk about it after the partners get through the difficulties. Maybe we just need to stay for one more month."
"I want to get out of here!" Asuna said firmly.
Giotto frowned: "I hope you think again. You know, your behavior may determine the lives of many Vongola partners!"
"Are you threatening me with someone else's life?"
"At least I think you should be responsible as the leader of the outside consultants, you shouldn't do this kind of thing." Giotto's tone became severe, "This kind of thing that makes people worse, shouldn't be something Asuna would do. If you I have to do it, I can only feel that I have misjudged you!"
"It's my own freedom to leave or not!" Asuna announced loudly, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will take the ship bound for Dongyang back to my hometown! Nothing can stop me!"
"Asuna, have you forgotten why you joined Pengo Lie in the first place?" Giotto said with a deep voice, "Have you forgotten that you told us loudly back then—that you would never make us regret it?"
Asuna remained silent. Giotto was in a terrible mood, and if it worked, he would undoubtedly put Asuna's head in the river and wash it clean, letting the bad thoughts flow away with the water.
Silence visited here.
After a while, Giotto backed down and said in a very sincere tone, "Asuna, we really need you, please help us."
Asuna could only say: "I'm sorry. Elena is gone, and I have no point in fighting. Whether it is Vongola, Sicily, or Italy, without Elena, there is nothing. Said In the end, it was just something that took away Elena's life."
Giotto exploded so suddenly that he almost jumped up and cursed loudly: "You irresponsible bastard! You weak bastard! If anything is going to kill her, you will bear the brunt of it! Now you go, door What about foreign consultants? Let them die?!"
Asuna was like a cat with its hair blown, almost wanting to bite him: "If you didn't ask me to persuade Arnold, how could I have left Sicily, then Elena wouldn't have died! I can't figure out why it's such a coincidence, I always If you leave Elena, you will die, no matter what you think, Peng Lie thinks that Elena is in the way and borrowed a knife to kill someone!"
Giotto's voice was like thunder: "As soon as you leave, Elena will have an accident, and now as soon as Pengelie has an accident, you will leave here. You will not be surprised!"
The two accused each other almost incoherently, using cruel words to uncover each other's scars.When Asuna snatched the way from Giotto, she said "I'm leaving tomorrow, no one can stop me!", and received a fierce "I will never let you go!", Yasuna Sina was woken up by the wind outside, and felt her heart was covered with bruises——by those cruel words, and even by the fact that Giotto turned his face on her, and also hurt Giotto's feelings for herself.
——but she just wanted to go, for the simple reason that she hated this land.
— hated her land that took her away.
Italy without Elena is no longer Italy.Without her queen, Vongola no longer makes sense.
The author has something to say: Who is the girl who climbed out of the cemetery? Everyone can guess, it's Fu Jiang's girl.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I wish everyone good luck in the Year of the Snake, great luck and joy in the family.Happy New Year to everyone.
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