[Saint Seiya] The goddess of fine points wants revolution

Why do you hate her so much, but it was not her own will that let Minos go at that time, and she can't tell others about this kind of thing.

The one who rescued Nasha was Yabofika, who arrived late, and said sorry to Nasha and Shion. Yabofika didn't have any scruples anymore, and defeated Minos with all her strength, but he also Paid the price of life.

Picking up Abfika's body, Shion glanced at Nasha, who shook his head, "Just tell the Pope what you see, and I'll go back if he wants me to go back."

After a moment of silence, Shi On turned and left.

Afterwards, Nasha never saw anyone in the sanctuary again, and she only took it as Sage's acquiescence.

22 Life and Death (Typo Correction)

Sanctuary

Ashmita Walking Office|Walking out of the palace, she came to Sasha and knelt down on one knee.

Sasha, who was supporting the barrier, said clearly, "Is there no more confusion in your heart? Ashmita."

"Yes, many unreasonable, please forgive me."

Sasha smiled, "It's okay, you must have a lot of confusion and pain in your heart when you can't see it."

After saying this, Sasha tilted her body and barely stood leaning on the scepter.

Seeing Sasha like this, Ashmita understood that he had to go there.

When walking past Tianping Palace, Ashmita met Tong Hu, "Have you finally returned to Tianping Palace, Tong Hu?"

"Ashmita, you are the one, where did you go after leaving the maiden palace?"

Ashmita smiled slightly, "I went to see Athena." Pausing, he turned his back to Tong Hu, "Although your little brother is still naive, he is a good man."

Just when Tong Hu was surprised how Ashmida saw Tianma, Ashmita claimed to leave.

"Where to go?"

Raising the corners of his lips, Ashmita's voice sounded slowly, "I am Ashmita of Virgo, and the only way for a saint to go is to die."

When he reached the entrance of the sanctuary, Ashmita stopped in his tracks.

Nasha was out of breath from running, but even so she opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.

Ashmita opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Going there?"

"..."

Gritting her teeth, Nasha said, "If you're going to Jamille, take me with you."

"Athena, what are you doing there?"

"What am I going to do there?" Nasha bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to cry, "Yabofica is dead, what are you going to do when you leave at this time, don't I know?"

"Sasha worked hard to support the barrier for the victory of this holy war, but I can't do anything, so why can't I see you off?"

Ashmita sighed softly, "So that's the case, you already know."

"Yeah, the place where the saint fighter is going is a one-way street."

Nasha grabbed Ashmita's wrist and begged, "So, take me! I have the ability to protect myself, and I won't cause you any trouble."

Sighing, Ashmita wrapped his arms around Nasha's waist, "Then, let's go."

"Eh? Eh—?"

With a scream, the figures of Ashmita and Nasha disappeared at the entrance of the sanctuary.

It's not that she hasn't used teleportation before, but long-distance movement still makes Nasha unavoidably uncomfortable.

After arriving at Jamil, the simultaneous appearance of Nasha and Ashmita stunned Tianma for a moment.

Ashmita let go of his hand, Nasha covered her mouth with a pale face, twitched her body, and said angrily, "Ashmita, remember!"

And Ashmita looked at Tianma, "That bastard? It's a bit too much to say that."

Tianma didn't know how to respond anymore, "What are you doing here?"

Ashmita said lightly, "Take me to see the elder."

So Tianma asked another person, "Nasa, what are you doing here again!"

Nasha had a sullen face and said in a bad tone, "You don't care what I do here, but you, what are you doing here if you don't go back to the Sanctuary to protect Sasha?"

"Shouldn't you be surprised that I'm still alive?"

"Oh, really?" Nasha pretended to be surprised, "Ah, Tianma, you're still alive!"

"... Nasha, you are too fake."

"Crap."

When several people returned to the house, Bai Li was inevitably stunned when he saw Nasha. He had heard from his brother that Nasha had inherited half of Athena's power.

But at this time, what is Nasha doing here?

Nasha raised her index finger at the puzzled Bai Li and shook her head.

There is no need to salute, this is what Nasha meant.

Bai Li, who understood what Nasha meant, simply nodded, and handed the bunch of things in his hand to Ashmita.

Seeing what they brought back from the underworld, Tenma wondered, "What's the use of this thing?"

Bai Li patiently explained, "You've heard Rang Ye say that warriors of the underworld are immortal, right?"

Several people nodded.

"This thing is the only living thing in the underworld, and it can compete with the underworld clothes made of minerals in the underworld. It has the power to suppress the immortality of the king of the underworld, in other words, it can seal the soul of the king of the underworld."

"This thing?"

"However, just the fruit is useless."

"Ah, what to do then?"

Ashmita said, "That's why I came here."

Looking at Ashmita's back, Nasha couldn't help sighing.

The first generation of Athena, when the memories of the two godheads are awakened, when they recalled how those warriors sacrificed their lives for their beliefs, and why this holy war exists, have you considered whether they can accept this? everything?

Subconsciously clenched her fists, Nasha turned her head.

She was afraid, she was afraid that at the last moment she would not be able to help but stop Ashmita from burning his life to make a sealing item.

After Ashmita dripped blood on the Pegasus Cloth, she followed him to the top floor of the house.

When you open the door, you will be greeted by a refreshing and pleasant breeze.

"Ah, what a beautiful day," Ashmita turned around, "don't you think so, Athena."

Nasha clenched her hands tightly by her side, and said nothing.

"Athena, I'm really happy. I've always been meditating besides meditation, and now I really have a place to play."

"Why don't you ask?" Nasha walked in front of Ashmita, "Aren't you curious? Are you not confused? Why have I never participated in a battle as a God of War?"

Ashmita said nothing, and sat cross-legged on the spot with the things in his hand.

"Answer me! Ashmita, do you really want to know?"

The small universe was slowly burning, and Ashmita's voice sounded, "Athena, or Nasha?"

Nasha froze.

"You really didn't participate in the battle. I know that what you retrieved was the Godhead Fragment of the Queen of Hades. I don't know what you want for something that can only be used once."

"But—even if you don't have a godhead, you are still our goddess. It's enough for me, Ashmita, to know this."

"Athena, we saints will always be with you!"

After Ashmita finished speaking, he began to elevate the small universe.

Raising her head in shock, Nasha suddenly wanted to cry.

She is an incompetent goddess. Even though the jihad has already begun, she can't do anything except accompany those fighters.

But even so, Ashmita still recognized her as a goddess.

A girl weeping softly sounded in the room, "That's why I hate Saints..."

Ashmita just called her Nasha, but that also recognized her as Athena.

She always thought that she could only be Nasha or Athena, but she never considered that there could be both.

And now Ashmita's words undoubtedly reminded her that as long as she wanted, she could choose any identity.

The mind is like a mirror, so even if the eyes cannot see it, what you see with the mind's eye is often more thorough than others.

Nasha looked at Ashmita floating in the air, and she couldn't imagine that such a person, not long ago, had doubts and incomprehensions about life and jihad.

Obviously such a gentle person, but he must die...

When the small universe burned to the extreme, Ashmita opened his eyes in a state of soul, looked at the sea-blue haired girl who was crying silently, and smiled, "Athena, you are more energetic than I imagined."

"Stupid... I've always been in good spirits."

Nasha choked and clenched her fists.

"Really...then please don't cry."

Looking into the distance, Ashmita said, "The sky is so beautiful."

"Ashmita!"

The figure of Tianma appeared at the top. He looked at Ashmita who opened his eyes in surprise, and at the same time understood that the other party appeared in the state of a soul, so he cried with trembling shoulders.

"Ah, Tenma, you are more immature than I imagined."

"Pegasus, Athena is counting on you..."

After leaving the last words, Ashmita disappeared completely.

Only the virgin | Virgo golden saint cloth clasped with ten fingers and the completed sealing props remained on the spot.

"Pegasus..."

Nasha walked towards Tianma, "Lend me a shoulder."

Then desperately lay on Tianma's shoulder and cried bitterly.

When Pegasus was killed by Aaron, she didn't cry.

When Jabofika was covered in blood and died in front of her eyes, she didn't cry either.

But now, Ashmita had disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind, but she was crying.

Yes, for Nasha, Ashmita is her teacher and even more her friend.

When she was at a loss, Ashmita would enlighten her.

When she was sad, Ashmita would not speak, but stayed by her side.

But now that Ashmita is gone, she will be sad in the future