After the escape, the vest became the white moonlight of everyone

Xi Lai thinks that he has broken up with the two-faced Su Nuo, and there is no possibility of peace talks, so get ready for a war.

He doesn't want anyone to get hurt either but...

Xi Lai gritted her teeth and crunched the chopsticks in her hand:

That idiot is too much, doing those inexplicable things is already too much, and dare to call him, say he is...

Seeley couldn't help but get angry when he thought about it.

He had already lost his appetite, and threw the takeaway with only a few chopsticks into the trash can.

In the end, Xi Lai decided not to spend any more time thinking about Su Nuo.

He began to think about the thing he had planned before—using the little time left here to fulfill everyone's wishes as well as possible.

Under the deepening emotions and fetters, he felt more guilt and reluctance for the people in the magic power world, and he wanted to make some amends to those people.

As for the order, Xilai decided to follow the order of the tasks.

And his first task in the Mana World was Jianren Qihai.

Ashamed to say, although he spent a long time with Jianren Qihai, but when asked what Jianren Qihai wanted most, he didn't have a very definite answer.

A sum of money enough to retire in the future, a beautiful and gentle lover, a cute pet, or... a world without magic spirits?

Xilai couldn't make a definite conclusion, but now that he had decided to do it, he wanted to do his best and try his best to fulfill everyone's most wanted wish.

After thinking for a while, Sealy thought of Cassius.

There is something that can help him with this best friend of his.

...

With a twist of space, the figure of a white-haired boy quietly appeared in a hotel far away from Jugao.

And in the room he was in now, a man with blond hair and three-dimensional outline was sleeping, his eyes had a dark color that symbolized exhaustion, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he didn't sleep very well.

Jianren Nanami has been on business trips in Yokohama for a while, and the successive appearances of curse spirits in Yokohama require him to stay here for a while, and then go back when the situation is stable.

Xi Lai looked at the sleeping man in front of him, and gently shook the things in his hands.The bell in his hand swayed slightly, but the bell didn't make any sound, but a force seemed to be materialized, spreading from the bell wave after wave, covering the entire room.

It was something he borrowed from Cassius, and he could penetrate into other people's hearts to spy on the deepest desire.Nianling, which itself is a prop used by Cassius to understand their inner desires when encountering difficult objects so as to better trap and kill them, is now borrowed by Xilai to fulfill their wishes.

After shaking the bell, Xi Lai gently placed his hand on Jianren Qihai's arm according to how Cassius taught him. Reciting the bell has the effect of calming and hypnotic, so there is no need to worry that Jianren Qihai will wake up at this time.

As soon as he touched Jianren Qihai's arm, Xi Lai felt a strange feeling that he had never felt before.

For a moment, many scenes that he had never seen appeared in his mind, and those pictures quickly passed by him, as if he was in a tunnel full of information.

Cassius said this before lending him things: "Just walk straight in, but if you want, you can also walk slowly and look at things along the way, because those are the memories in his heart." and ideas."

Of course, Xilai is unwilling to pry into Qihai Jianren's other privacy:

As long as you know what Qihai wants most.

With such thoughts, Xi Lai hastily lowered her head and walked forward with the thought of seeing no evil.The more you go forward, the sparser the pictures along the road, as if they are sorted by importance, the more important things are placed at the end, and the least important miscellaneous things are placed at the front.Soon, Xi Lai, who was walking in a hurry, came to the end of this memory tunnel.

Xilai didn't know what the most important thing for Qihai was, he raised his head curiously, but the moment he saw the picture in front of him, he froze in place.

It was different from anything Silly had ever imagined.

The deepest part of Qi Haijian's heart is a very ordinary and simple segment, and the person on the screen is very familiar to Xi Lai.

The moment Xilai's gaze touched the memory fragment that was left there, it started to play as if the play button had been pressed:

"I feel Nana Ming that you are very suitable for this kind of goggles."

"is it?"

"Yes, I feel very handsome."

"We can watch together in June."

"Gray."

"Ok?"

"Let's go to the beach together in summer, if you have time."

"...Okay, if you have time, let's go."

"Ah."

Seeing the black-haired and black-eyed boy on the screen nodding in agreement, Xi Lai's heart suddenly felt extremely sore...

"..."

He stood there, unable to say anything.

Although he knew for a long time that he would definitely leave more or less influence on the task subjects, but he never thought that after he "died", he would stay in people's hearts for so long.After more than ten years, the promise I made is still the most important thing in that person's heart.

goggles.comics.The oil painting of the sea hanging in the living room.

That's how it is.. That's how it is..

It turns out that these are all related to me.

Xi Lai closed her eyes, but found that no matter what, she couldn't restrain the sudden sadness and guilt in her heart.

He opened his eyes somewhat disappointed, and looked up again at the clip he had just watched.

That memory fragment kept repeating over and over again, and the boy with black hair and black eyes on it also smiled and nodded over and over again in agreement:

"If you're free, go for it."

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the unshakable faith in Xi Lai's heart.

Is what I've been doing, really, the right thing to do?

As the time-space administrator, manipulating the timeline, selectively saving some people according to the mission, letting some "should die" people die, and finally leaving, is it really good for them?

Xi Lai, who used to only get along with each task object for a period of time, has never realized her determination like this moment.

He had resolutely left countless times in the name of the mission. Although he thought he saved the lives of those people, he also left them with irreparable scars.

Xi Lai has never had such an urge to cry. He always thought he was indecisive and emotional, but at this second he realized that he was actually a cold-hearted person.Going back to them again is just hesitant and tangled, not wanting to be seen through by them.

And at this moment, in Xi Lai's heart, Qi Haijian was no longer his task target, but a living person who had countless bonds with him, and so did others.

The crack in his heart will always need to be healed by the person who created it with his own hands. Xi Lai knew this, and he didn't have time to be sentimental anymore. After a while, he shook the chanting bell in his hand again.

...

Qihai Jianren has been on business trips in Yokohama for several days in a row. After expelling several second-level and one first-level curse spirits these days, today's task is the first-level dormant in a warehouse in the east of Yokohama. The first time he saw it through the window He was notified.When they arrived at the scene, Jianren Qihai found several human corpses lying across the warehouse, with guns and bullet casings scattered beside them. They looked dressed up like mafia in the port area.However, Qihai's task is not to deal with them, what he wants to pay attention to is the curse dormant in this warehouse.

When Jianren Nanami waved off the slime from the magic tool and came out of the warehouse, he was not injured.Although that level is strong, it is still easy for him, but the high-intensity workload of the past few days has made him a little tired at this time.

It was raining lightly outside, and he walked into his car in the rain. His hair, which had been sprayed with hair gel, was a little slumped in the rain. The continuous rainy weather, coupled with endless business trips, was enough to make a tired man feel tired. The mood of the adults in the sky has also become gloomy.

Jianren Qihai turned on the heater in the car, then adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose to cover up the dark spots under his eyes, and then drove away.

He stopped in an ordinary hotel.It was very late at night, and although he hadn't eaten for a long time, he didn't have any intention of eating.

Too tired, he just wanted to lie down and rest for a while. He had hardly stopped in Yokohama for the past few days, until the window said "there is no situation at the moment", and he had a chance to find a hotel to take a breather.He didn't have the time or energy to pick and choose carefully, so he directly stayed in the hotel closest to the mission location, even though it looked a bit dilapidated from the outside.

The room in the hotel is very small, and the windows seem to be a bit leaky. Ren Qihai Jianren couldn't close it tightly. There was a teacup on the table, but the bottom of the cup was so greasy that it was useless. Next to the teacup was an exaggerated box of powder. There are some things marked with obvious terms inside, so that people can see what they are used for at a glance.

No one would book such a dilapidated hotel for rest, at most it would be used as an hourly room for that kind of thing.

Qihai Jianren's eyes didn't stay on it, and he lay down in a hurry after taking a shower.

Before falling asleep completely, he smelled the cheap essence on the quilt and felt even more exhausted.

Work is shit.

Before falling asleep, he recited silently in his heart again.

His sleep has always been light, and this time he even felt a faint headache after falling asleep, and his body couldn't relax completely.The headache is caused by the intensity of work, and he has no way to relieve it now.

Being busy is the normal state of magicians.

But he only prayed that he could sleep well until dawn, no matter how shallow his sleep was.

But gradually, Qi Hai suddenly felt that his headache had disappeared.

He had a dream and was immersed in it.

The content of the dream is very simple, the sky is extremely clear, the blue sea, the coast with golden fine sand, just like the oil painting hanging in his home.

It's just that he can feel the cool and comfortable sea breeze blowing towards him, as if it has taken away a lot of fatigue and the troubles in his life.

The sound of the waves rang in his ears, and just as he was about to take a deep breath, he suddenly heard an all-too-familiar voice behind him.

"Nana Ming—!"

Qihai Jianren's heart jumped, and then he turned his head suddenly.

The black-haired, black-eyed boy smiled brightly at him just like ten years ago.

Hui Yuanxiong, who was only wearing a pair of beach pants, ran towards him with a smile, and patted his shoulder: "Aren't you going to sunbathe, let's sit under the umbrella for a while."

Jianren Nanami blinked in a daze, and in the next second, he was pulled towards the sun umbrella by Hui Yuanxiong.

Looking at the thin and familiar back of the black-haired boy, Jianren Qihai felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It has been ten years since Haibara's death, but Nanami Kento never dreamed of him.

Qihai Jianren had thought in his heart countless times, thinking that even if the boy appeared in his dream once, just one time would be fine.But no matter how Jianren Qihai spent the rest of his life remembering and missing him, the black-haired boy seemed to have slipped away completely, never appearing in his dreams.

But now, the black-haired boy was looking at him with smiling eyes as before, discussing with him whether to go to barbecue together later.

No heavy work, no unnecessary running, no shabby little hotels, no headaches from cheap scents.

Only what he desires and wants most in his heart.

You're back...

There were bursts of hearty laughter under a sun umbrella on the beach, and the waves kept washing the golden sand. The weather was so good that even a cloud could not be seen in the sky.

A pair of special-style goggles fell to the side, and Qihai, who was not wearing goggles, looked at the black-haired boy in front of her, as if everything had returned to ten years ago in a daze.

Nanami Jianren had never had such a good night's sleep.

He even didn't want to wake up.