The familiars that have been seen and appeared in the past appeared one by one from the side of the witch, and fell into the present world through the mirror.
They pull the ribbons to weave into a road, extending from the mirror to the ground, until Tsukawa Haruka's body.
As if welcoming him, welcoming him.
Tsukawa Haruka stood in the center of the storm, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at the witch.
That was the self who had become a witch before going back.
In the previous test, he was able to retain memory in Homura's time regression.And in the only act he forgot, he died.
The 'page' brought the mirror witch back to her human form during the retrospective, but now that the 'page' has been stripped, the mirror witch who has lost her suppression reappears.
More powerful, with more causal singularity.
Tsukawa Haruka stretched out his hand and grabbed the blank 'page'.
Four years ago, he relied on the power of turning a magical girl into a witch to cooperate with the pages of the book to barely piece together the two worlds.
Then he used the 'pages' to suppress the witch, suppressing this powerful witch who involved the cause and effect of the two worlds.
Haruka Tsukawa saw that the 'page' that belonged to the cornerstone of Wenye's world was becoming blurred and transparent.
The 'page' inherits the world of Wenye, and when the 'page' completely disappears, the world of Wenye can be completely integrated with the world of Mingke.
As long as this witch is dealt with again, the plan will be perfect.
Efficient, without wasting a single bit of energy, and successfully complete the purpose.
System prompts that he hadn't seen for a long time kept appearing in front of his eyes, covering the witch's face in the red exclamation marks.
【mistake! 】
【mistake! 】
【Status is disconnected】
【Status connected】
【Second stage test successful】
[Energy collection completed]
[The live broadcast room is closed—are you leaving? 】
"Should I leave after making this world a mess?" Tsukawa Haruka said softly, asking himself and answering, "It's really what I should do."
It doesn't matter if the so-called script ends here, it doesn't matter if the world that has finally merged is destroyed, everything is controlled by the witch, or it doesn't matter if this witch who should be her is left behind.
If it was him, he should have left at this time with the collected energy.
The human beings in the world of possibilities have obtained a stable new world, and the fate of the broken world they left-then they have to pay for it.
The human beings in the Mingke world were contaminated with magical girls and changed the future-then they have to pay for it.
All things being equal, you get what you get.
Miracles don't come for free.
He has no reason to use the power he collected to deal with this witch.
As for the witch-like self?
And when he who has no desire has something he wants to do, the ending is already doomed.This is the price of being contaminated with the fate of magical girls, and it is the backlash of meddling in the fate of the world.
Tsukawa Haruka only cares about his own success, he doesn't care what he will give.
Like he doesn't care what happens to other people.
"But... there is still an experiment that is not over." He lifted his foot and stepped on the road to the end that 'himself' paved for him.
In front of him, on the road intertwined with colorful ribbons, was a white witch sitting in the mirror.
The witch's faceless face hangs down slightly, as if reflecting the open field, and seems to be waiting for something.
The witch in many reflections seems to be the most ordinary and most obscure existence.He has many half-bodies, and has exactly the same self.
However, the cold mirror separates them, pushing the concept of mirror witch to "the only one".
...
The mirror rippled, and the huge mirror that sealed the witch completely swallowed the silver-haired boy.
Tsugawa Haruka walked into the enchantment of the witch.
But he didn't see the witch.
In the dark corridor, only the dim light of the screen illuminated the long road for him.The familiar was nowhere to be seen, and everything became quiet, just like his steady steps and still-icy face.
He walked forward, occasionally stopping at these fragments that he had no memory of.
While using the identity of Qiu Ting Moxian to talk about the future and the witch to Conan, he privately used the name of RIO to frighten the little detective, leaving him with a psychological shadow.The next second the screen switched, Conan went to Haruka Tsukawa and asked Haruka Tsukawa 'Is it wrong to put RIO and gin vodka together? ' And Tsukawa Haruka seriously replied '3% purity is also wine. '
Conan nodded, 'I understand', Tsugawa Haruka said, 'You didn't understand'.
The soothsayer said seriously, "Gin Jiu, I predicted that you will have a green roof disaster this week."The prophet smiled politely.
Immediately after the screen changed, this time Gin sneered and listened to his nonsense, "prophecy is not magic, it is the result of data analysis, you have to believe Ke Xue." ' Then Gin pulled his green hair that was dyed by magic and asked, 'Is this also the result of big data analysis? '
The Cengfan prophet saw Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhufu checking important videos, and he walked in to see the magical girl struggling to hunt down the witch on the computer screen.Amuro Toru is serious and serious, "This is a confidential document obtained from a researcher," Zhu Fu Jingguang touched his stubble, "Is this a special photo?"Or is there a hint? '
They had a serious discussion, while the magical girl smiled politely from the sidelines.
Conan took Police Officer Meguro to ring the doorbell, sent a silk banner to thank Hiiragi Wuyue for his help to the police, and Tsugawa Haruka who opened the door just hung up the phone with Gin Jiu.
He also saw that the crazy prophet in his eyes was talking about fate, the magical girl was writing 'pages' on the tall building, and Chubby was standing quietly on the body of the soul gem.
He raised the wooden warehouse in the dark night, and the silver bullets pierced the night sky and shattered the space.
Aside from the chaos, he watched the battle of wits between the two script teams with cold eyes, and took the cornerstone of the world into his pocket.
He knew that these were Zhoumu's own memories.And here is his past that the witch showed him.
Stop here, or keep going?
Tsukawa Haruka remembered what another self said to himself, he said that he would accompany him like a long, long time ago.
A long time ago, long before they were separated.
"The world blends together, and we blend together," he said.
Only in this way can we really defeat this witch.
"'I' already know my options."
Because they are all 'self'.
Footsteps sounded softly in the corridor, and white light was revealed from the gap in the door ahead.He walked through the corridor of memory, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed the door open.
{'Whoam I? '}
The voice of the witch came to my ears.
"Tsugawa Haruka."
he replied.
At that moment, white light enveloped him.
...
In the world outside the mirror, the people of the organization have not retreated.
"Brother, the signal is completely disconnected, what should we do now?" The hem of Vodka's clothes was blown by the strong wind, revealing the green in it.
"Evacuate now?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.
He didn't know why another witch appeared, and he didn't know who that witch was—it just felt a little empty in his heart.
As if he should know the monster.
And Gin outlined a mocking smile, his waist straightened as if nothing could go beyond his plan.
"I didn't believe in that magic stick," he said.
The walkie-talkie buzzed, and Gin used the binoculars to look at the end of the road, in the direction of Tokyo.
Under Vodka's confused eyes, Gin said, "Here we come."
A white Mazda was speeding up the road, Toru Amuro in the driver's seat frowned.
The black clothes of the people in the back seat seemed to be reflected in the rearview mirror.
...
The blinding white light behind the door gradually faded, and when his vision returned to normal, he saw his own shadow.
At a distance, there is a blurred boundary with the ground illuminated by the sun, and it belongs to its own shadow.
Tsukawa Haruka lowered his head and saw a touch of white.
White... paws.
There is a cool wind blowing, and the senses in memory are restored at this moment.And Jinchuan Haruka looked at the white paw shaking, and he knew that his whole body was shaking too.
'It's time to be hung on a drying rack to dry. ' Tsukawa Haruka thought calmly.
Because this memory was so immersive, he even felt that the skin on the back of his neck was pinched by the clip.
Not long after, a pink-haired girl walked over with a short-haired girl on her arm.
"Is what you said true?" The pink-haired girl asked enthusiastically, "Can we really become magical girls?"
She said the name of the guy who was hung up.
"Cupi?"
The author has something to say: How can human beings be hung on a drying rack!
Of course it's Kewbi's talent!
Chubby's race has feelings, but this is a very rare mental illness, and then this mental patient is far away
The live broadcast is just to collect emotions, it’s useless after the collection is over, it’s just so snobbish hhh
will make up the ending
--------
感谢在2022-03-2001:04:45~2022-03-2017:10:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I am too lazy to name 40 bottles; 3408068920 bottles; 15 bottles of An Muli; 1 bottle of Luoluoci and Hanyu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
They pull the ribbons to weave into a road, extending from the mirror to the ground, until Tsukawa Haruka's body.
As if welcoming him, welcoming him.
Tsukawa Haruka stood in the center of the storm, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at the witch.
That was the self who had become a witch before going back.
In the previous test, he was able to retain memory in Homura's time regression.And in the only act he forgot, he died.
The 'page' brought the mirror witch back to her human form during the retrospective, but now that the 'page' has been stripped, the mirror witch who has lost her suppression reappears.
More powerful, with more causal singularity.
Tsukawa Haruka stretched out his hand and grabbed the blank 'page'.
Four years ago, he relied on the power of turning a magical girl into a witch to cooperate with the pages of the book to barely piece together the two worlds.
Then he used the 'pages' to suppress the witch, suppressing this powerful witch who involved the cause and effect of the two worlds.
Haruka Tsukawa saw that the 'page' that belonged to the cornerstone of Wenye's world was becoming blurred and transparent.
The 'page' inherits the world of Wenye, and when the 'page' completely disappears, the world of Wenye can be completely integrated with the world of Mingke.
As long as this witch is dealt with again, the plan will be perfect.
Efficient, without wasting a single bit of energy, and successfully complete the purpose.
System prompts that he hadn't seen for a long time kept appearing in front of his eyes, covering the witch's face in the red exclamation marks.
【mistake! 】
【mistake! 】
【Status is disconnected】
【Status connected】
【Second stage test successful】
[Energy collection completed]
[The live broadcast room is closed—are you leaving? 】
"Should I leave after making this world a mess?" Tsukawa Haruka said softly, asking himself and answering, "It's really what I should do."
It doesn't matter if the so-called script ends here, it doesn't matter if the world that has finally merged is destroyed, everything is controlled by the witch, or it doesn't matter if this witch who should be her is left behind.
If it was him, he should have left at this time with the collected energy.
The human beings in the world of possibilities have obtained a stable new world, and the fate of the broken world they left-then they have to pay for it.
The human beings in the Mingke world were contaminated with magical girls and changed the future-then they have to pay for it.
All things being equal, you get what you get.
Miracles don't come for free.
He has no reason to use the power he collected to deal with this witch.
As for the witch-like self?
And when he who has no desire has something he wants to do, the ending is already doomed.This is the price of being contaminated with the fate of magical girls, and it is the backlash of meddling in the fate of the world.
Tsukawa Haruka only cares about his own success, he doesn't care what he will give.
Like he doesn't care what happens to other people.
"But... there is still an experiment that is not over." He lifted his foot and stepped on the road to the end that 'himself' paved for him.
In front of him, on the road intertwined with colorful ribbons, was a white witch sitting in the mirror.
The witch's faceless face hangs down slightly, as if reflecting the open field, and seems to be waiting for something.
The witch in many reflections seems to be the most ordinary and most obscure existence.He has many half-bodies, and has exactly the same self.
However, the cold mirror separates them, pushing the concept of mirror witch to "the only one".
...
The mirror rippled, and the huge mirror that sealed the witch completely swallowed the silver-haired boy.
Tsugawa Haruka walked into the enchantment of the witch.
But he didn't see the witch.
In the dark corridor, only the dim light of the screen illuminated the long road for him.The familiar was nowhere to be seen, and everything became quiet, just like his steady steps and still-icy face.
He walked forward, occasionally stopping at these fragments that he had no memory of.
While using the identity of Qiu Ting Moxian to talk about the future and the witch to Conan, he privately used the name of RIO to frighten the little detective, leaving him with a psychological shadow.The next second the screen switched, Conan went to Haruka Tsukawa and asked Haruka Tsukawa 'Is it wrong to put RIO and gin vodka together? ' And Tsukawa Haruka seriously replied '3% purity is also wine. '
Conan nodded, 'I understand', Tsugawa Haruka said, 'You didn't understand'.
The soothsayer said seriously, "Gin Jiu, I predicted that you will have a green roof disaster this week."The prophet smiled politely.
Immediately after the screen changed, this time Gin sneered and listened to his nonsense, "prophecy is not magic, it is the result of data analysis, you have to believe Ke Xue." ' Then Gin pulled his green hair that was dyed by magic and asked, 'Is this also the result of big data analysis? '
The Cengfan prophet saw Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhufu checking important videos, and he walked in to see the magical girl struggling to hunt down the witch on the computer screen.Amuro Toru is serious and serious, "This is a confidential document obtained from a researcher," Zhu Fu Jingguang touched his stubble, "Is this a special photo?"Or is there a hint? '
They had a serious discussion, while the magical girl smiled politely from the sidelines.
Conan took Police Officer Meguro to ring the doorbell, sent a silk banner to thank Hiiragi Wuyue for his help to the police, and Tsugawa Haruka who opened the door just hung up the phone with Gin Jiu.
He also saw that the crazy prophet in his eyes was talking about fate, the magical girl was writing 'pages' on the tall building, and Chubby was standing quietly on the body of the soul gem.
He raised the wooden warehouse in the dark night, and the silver bullets pierced the night sky and shattered the space.
Aside from the chaos, he watched the battle of wits between the two script teams with cold eyes, and took the cornerstone of the world into his pocket.
He knew that these were Zhoumu's own memories.And here is his past that the witch showed him.
Stop here, or keep going?
Tsukawa Haruka remembered what another self said to himself, he said that he would accompany him like a long, long time ago.
A long time ago, long before they were separated.
"The world blends together, and we blend together," he said.
Only in this way can we really defeat this witch.
"'I' already know my options."
Because they are all 'self'.
Footsteps sounded softly in the corridor, and white light was revealed from the gap in the door ahead.He walked through the corridor of memory, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed the door open.
{'Whoam I? '}
The voice of the witch came to my ears.
"Tsugawa Haruka."
he replied.
At that moment, white light enveloped him.
...
In the world outside the mirror, the people of the organization have not retreated.
"Brother, the signal is completely disconnected, what should we do now?" The hem of Vodka's clothes was blown by the strong wind, revealing the green in it.
"Evacuate now?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.
He didn't know why another witch appeared, and he didn't know who that witch was—it just felt a little empty in his heart.
As if he should know the monster.
And Gin outlined a mocking smile, his waist straightened as if nothing could go beyond his plan.
"I didn't believe in that magic stick," he said.
The walkie-talkie buzzed, and Gin used the binoculars to look at the end of the road, in the direction of Tokyo.
Under Vodka's confused eyes, Gin said, "Here we come."
A white Mazda was speeding up the road, Toru Amuro in the driver's seat frowned.
The black clothes of the people in the back seat seemed to be reflected in the rearview mirror.
...
The blinding white light behind the door gradually faded, and when his vision returned to normal, he saw his own shadow.
At a distance, there is a blurred boundary with the ground illuminated by the sun, and it belongs to its own shadow.
Tsukawa Haruka lowered his head and saw a touch of white.
White... paws.
There is a cool wind blowing, and the senses in memory are restored at this moment.And Jinchuan Haruka looked at the white paw shaking, and he knew that his whole body was shaking too.
'It's time to be hung on a drying rack to dry. ' Tsukawa Haruka thought calmly.
Because this memory was so immersive, he even felt that the skin on the back of his neck was pinched by the clip.
Not long after, a pink-haired girl walked over with a short-haired girl on her arm.
"Is what you said true?" The pink-haired girl asked enthusiastically, "Can we really become magical girls?"
She said the name of the guy who was hung up.
"Cupi?"
The author has something to say: How can human beings be hung on a drying rack!
Of course it's Kewbi's talent!
Chubby's race has feelings, but this is a very rare mental illness, and then this mental patient is far away
The live broadcast is just to collect emotions, it’s useless after the collection is over, it’s just so snobbish hhh
will make up the ending
--------
感谢在2022-03-2001:04:45~2022-03-2017:10:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I am too lazy to name 40 bottles; 3408068920 bottles; 15 bottles of An Muli; 1 bottle of Luoluoci and Hanyu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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