There was no movement in the dark space after the girl fell from the building. Kurapika and the others waited for a while, only to find that the world in front of them gradually brightened again.It's as if a bunch of lights on the stage hit a certain past memory, and only the things in that area are bright.

In the small tatami room behind the shrine, besides the writing desk and chairs, there are many books. The light shines through the glass windows on the leather-backed hardcover books placed in rows.A woman with a ponytail is sitting on a cotton cushion placed in front of the brazier, holding a white handkerchief and embroidering strawberry stitches.

This is a certain image belonging to the past, and the world is still silent.

About 3 minutes later, the young student 2B24 poked her head in from the door. She walked in with a pot of charcoal distributed by the teacher's academy. Chiho felt a little funny with her pretentious and serious appearance.

"Just put it here, thank you."

The girl nodded, and without further ado, she withdrew her feet from the house.But at the moment when she was about to close the door, the person inside suddenly spoke, interrupting her going forward.

"Xiao Wei, are you lonely?"

"Do not."

The wooden door was gently closed, student 2B24 turned his back to the people inside through the door, and replied in a very relaxed tone: "Not at all."

The girl's empty red eyes didn't brighten, and she still had an image without highlights before, but she stopped for a long time, something seemed to move in her eyes, and she turned and left immediately.

"Is that so..."

Kujo Chiho stared at the fragments of beer bottles scattered between the cobblestones outside the window, paused, and stayed for a moment in the tile-blue sky, revealing a contemplative look.

She finally retracted her gaze, precisely landed on a few people who did not belong to this space, and bent her eyes: "Do you want to come in and have a seat?"

The surprised expressions of the boys and girls were reflected in those clear eyes.

……

"Are you that child's friend?" Chiho poured a few cups of tea for them, as if she wasn't shocked by these outsiders.

Leorio was sitting upright, not daring to speak, but was crazily hinting at Kurapika with his eyes.Qi Ya and Jie obediently knelt down on the tatami, and they took a sip of the teacup - it was a very ordinary black tea, but put some Chinese toon flowers in it.

"Oh, what a beautiful girl, what's your name?"

Ruby was taken aback by the sudden question, then quickly put down her teacup, bowed gracefully, and used the standard aristocratic greeting: "I'm very sorry, ma'am, I didn't have time to introduce myself. My name is Ruby Ryder, and I'm her friend."

"It's Honghong's name, so cute."

"..." The blond girl's ears turned red strangely, and she looked away embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Kurapika couldn't help saying: "Excuse me, do you know where—"

The woman smiled and made a silent gesture.

His voice stopped abruptly, and it was intolerable for him not to be able to get an answer, but if it was for the fact that everyone knew well, maybe he could pretend not to know.

"I'm dead, and this is the world after death. To be precise, it's just a recorded image."

After she died, she was forever trapped in this memory.

The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of time lingering, the strong world is full of colors, there is a clear breath in the wind, and the sky is blue and high.

Kujo Chiho looked at everyone warmly with a smile in her eyes: "My ability is to make some memory fragments into images and leave them on other media, such as CDs, pictures, texts, etc. You probably went through some special I strayed into the passage here, and saw the memory between me and this child."

"but……"

Qi Ya's words were interrupted, and the woman said with a smile: "Anyway, it's a miracle."

Jiebilu's eyes fluctuated like shattered lake light, and he looked at Chiho Kujo very seriously, with obvious sadness and regret on his face.

"How is Xiaowei now?"

She was so happy when she held the child's hand.When Xiao Wei called her Chiho naturally, she was really happy.

When the little child was hiding behind the cabinet, she even clearly remembered the scene of the first meeting. She still remembered the color of the sun leaking from the forest at that time, and the child in her arms seemed to be in the blink of an eye. Disappeared body temperature.

"Xiao Wei is a bit autistic, but she should be much better when she grows up. After all, she has so many friends. The only shortcoming is that she is too pessimistic. Looking at things always predicts the worst direction."

She looked up, as if caught in memories, "When you see a camellia, you think of it withering, when you see a fragment of a beer bottle, you think of it piercing into the flesh, and when you see the full moon, you can't help but think of the eclipse. That's why I hope she can remember the stars, Remember the brilliant moments, in her long life, there have been so many brilliant colors, not limited to personal life and death."

"As you said, Mu Chuan has now become a very good woman, it's just..." Leorie was a little hard to express.

Chiho laughed: "We can meet now, and you can hear my voice. It is a small probability accumulated among thousands of events. For that child, her birth is already a miracle."

Camellia will wither, but you can enjoy painting while it is in full bloom.

Fragments of beer bottles littered the floor like stars in the sun.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows, even if they are short-lived, they are very happy.

"She doesn't need to be a great person, and it doesn't matter if she is not perfect. These small shortcomings constitute her life, so she doesn't have to be bound by the [kindness and fraternity] [kindness and softness] of the world, it has nothing to do with good or bad."

Kurapika's blue eyes widened and he forgot to respond for a moment.

Only Qi Ya stood up suddenly, bent down towards her, and asked with a serious and solemn expression: "Can you go see her again? It only takes a few seconds, this may be the last chance."

"It shouldn't be possible to meet."

Before Qiya could show his disappointed eyes, Kujo Chiho went on to say, "However, if it's just a sentence, then it's not difficult."

……

At the node where the two time and space are connected, everyone saw Yui Muchuan again.

It was raining heavily, and she stood alone in the rain, her lips trembling like a fish lacking oxygen.His pale face was matched with wet black hair, his red eyes were dim and dark, and even his shoulders were trembling, as if he couldn't hold himself.

The full sunflowers in the flower field and the surrounding lush trees all played an eager sonata under the sway of the rain.

"Why is it raining again?" Kujo Chiho said to herself, she looked around, only a handkerchief embroidered with small strawberries was in her hand, which was a gift she had given to the other party.

So, without the slightest hesitation, the woman rushed into the rain, holding up the handkerchief as if to shield the girl from the rain.

Mu Chuanwei paused, and there was a flicker in her eyes. She raised her head in disbelief, staring blankly at the small floating handkerchief.

The girl suddenly had a strong premonition that as long as she raised her head now, she would be able to return to the door of the room next to the shrine and see that familiar figure.

It seemed that someone touched her face very lightly, very lightly.

"I love you so much."

Before disappearing, Chiho said.

——This is the greatest miracle within billions of light-years of the universe.

In the silence, there was a sudden sob.It was the cry between the teeth, enduring grief and heartbreak, like a homeless wild dog, crying in the empty sunflower field.

In such a quiet atmosphere, this howling seemed extraordinarily noisy.

Don't cry, don't cry, it's so noisy!

"It's really noisy! Who the hell—"

She covered her face and glared angrily in Jin's direction.But I found that there was no one here except them.

...It turned out to be herself.

With a tut, the black-haired girl couldn't help laughing at herself, the holes in those gray and red eyes finally faded a little, revealing a faint light, as if injected with bits and pieces of hope.

She became tired and weak: "Will I get better?"

Jin saw the movement of the ice in her eyes melting faintly. The lifeless pupils seemed to be beating again like a dead heart. The man seemed to be careless: "Are you sure you want to ask me this question?"

After a pause, he looked at her fixedly, with a helpless and gentle expression: "That's your own life."

——Xiao Mumu, this is your life, don't ask me, you have to make your own decision.

——not to die for someone, but to live for him.

In the early summer season when the double cherry blossoms were scattered and the branches began to sprout new green without knowing it, Kigawa Yui gained freedom.

New shoots have sprouted on the dark branches of the citrus tree, and shiny tea-brown leaves grow on the withered branches of the pomegranate tree, bathed in the soft sunlight.The sound of rain stopped, and the sunflowers hung with crystal raindrops, gently swaying with the wind, accompanied by countless laughter and noises pouring into my ears.

Ripples appeared in the air, and in the distance there seemed to be the sound of children talking to their mothers, the sound of leaf flutes blowing, the sound of burning charcoal, the shape of cooking smoke, the aroma of rice cakes...

Even if Chiho has disappeared into history, like water disappearing into sand, but now, at this moment, the girl who is the only girl can still find her and find her.

What does it matter if she can't empathize, even if she can't understand other people's thoughts and emotions, she can still move forward in the love that will never change until death, and she doesn't need to reach out to the past in vain.

Mu Chuanyu suddenly felt a kind of black mood almost overflowing from his heart, which was inconceivably light.

She laughed without warning, and it took a long time before she stopped laughing, and then looked up at the little devil in front of her—the guy who claimed to be a hell devil had turned into a big ball at this moment, and it wrapped around Numerous absorbed negativity and her capacity for empathy were detached from her body.

"Why, are you going to break up with me?" She said with a smile.

The demon didn't speak, and the huge black mist floated in the air, at the same level as her sight, as if observing her silently and coldly.

The subtle atmosphere settled down, and the devil finally revealed its face from the black mist. Its bluish-white face had no facial features. After a while, it transformed into a human appearance: a small black natural curly face, a resolute and handsome youthful face, and some cheeks. License to love the little freckles.

That was the face Mu Chuan Yui had looked at for a long time.

Her heart was suddenly clenched and tensed, and her pupils also constricted suddenly, before recovering quickly.

"Xiao Mu, can you shoot me?"

With Ace's voice and appearance, the demon said triumphantly: "I love you."

She burst out laughing, and after a while, she hummed very slowly and carelessly.

"Thank you for saying what he would never say to me, so that we can distinguish between you—"

The author has something to say:

graduated!Some time ago, my stomach was uncomfortable and I went to hang the water. I plan to have a gastroscopy recently, and then I will start looking for a job (bitter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like