Wang Wang's dream color

"Well..."

The person on the back moved slightly, Long Ya heard her snort, her eyes lit up slightly, and she lowered her voice.

"Sakura-chan, are you awake? Does the wound on your face hurt? It's coming soon, bear with it."

When the words were finished, a low-pitched chuckle came from Long Ya's ear, which was slightly ruthless and slightly teasing, which made him break out in cold sweat.

"Heh... Long time no see... Longya..."

His footsteps stopped, Longya stiffened, the person on his back jumped off lightly, and slowly walked in front of him, his fingertips ran across his blood-stained palm, his face was completely different from Sakura Nao The cold arc of a gentle smile.

"You're still...so gentle...to that trash..."

Her throat seemed to be choked, Long Ya looked at her in front of her, and after a while she said in a hoarse voice, "Hecate, you."

"Oh, it's so nice that you remember me."

Slowly approaching the tip of Long Ya's nose, her breath stopped on Long Ya's cheek, with a hint of teasing without warmth.

"I miss you so much, miss you..."

"Tell me, isn't that trash very useless? It's fine if it occupies the body, but now it's ruined this skin."

Her fingers caressed her cheek, the scratched wound was still burning, and there were dark swirls in her eyes, "She can't feel it, but I can feel it...it hurts."

She didn't pay attention to Long Ya, who was still in a daze, she turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain. Long Ya, barely recovered, stared at her back, his eyes were slightly concentrated, and his hands were already moving.

"Tsk... that's why you want me to go..."

Turning around sharply, she grasped Long Ya's hand knife that was attacking her back of the neck, her fingertips were cold, just like her slightly raised eyes.The night wind was cold, wrapped in her hoarse and gorgeous icy tone, and hit Long Ya's heart that was chilling inch by inch.

"Ah... how annoying..."

There was an unusual pain in the wrist that was thrown, Long Ya gritted her teeth, and watched her turn around again and walk away unhurriedly.

The night winds in the mountains and forests on both sides howled, like surging waves, heralding... a storm would come.

"Here, why haven't you come yet? Nothing will happen!"

Ryuzaki, who reached the top of the mountain first, was shocked when he heard Fuji who came in a hurry explain how Sakura fell off the cliff, and waited anxiously at the intersection where the two might appear.

Baishan looked at the worry on Ryuzaki's face, sighed, and stepped forward to comfort him, "Don't worry too much, Longya will bring Xiaoying back."

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Naryo's voice came from behind him, Baishan turned his head and saw Naryo, Tezuka, and Momojo coming up from the other side of the mountain road, he took a closer look, and frowned, "Where's Ryoma?"

"Echizen? Didn't you see it?"

Nai Liang looked around and looked at Fuji, "He said he went to your road."

"Um, Echizen caught up with me who was about to come here when Long Yajun was looking for Sakura."

Looking at the crowd who didn't understand why, Buer just remembered this and explained.

"After I told him the ins and outs, Echizen went back. Didn't I reunite with you?"

"No ah."

Nai Liang was slightly surprised, and worriedly looked at the already dark sky and the dark road when he came, "Nothing will happen."

"Don't talk nonsense. It should be here soon."

Momojo interrupted Naryo's worry, "Echizen will be fine!"

"By the way, teacher, what are you doing here?"

Nai Liang looked at Bai Shan with a heavy face, feeling a little uneasy.

"Where are Longya and Sakura?"

"Xiao Ying fell off the cliff, Long Ya went to look for her, but the two of them haven't come yet."

After briefly explaining the situation in a few words, Baishan stroked his beard and looked at the somewhat dark path.

"What? Sakura fell off a cliff? How come!"

Naliang's eyes widened, and just about to ask a question, she heard Ryuzaki's slightly excited voice, "Sakura!"

At the dim mountain pass, a slender figure slowly appeared, facing everyone's excited eyes, slowly, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Grandma, you called me wrong..."

Ryuzaki's quick steps to meet her stopped suddenly, she stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar smile, her body stiffened, she saw her smiling slightly, her voice slightly hoarse.

"I'm Hecate... ah..."

At this time, Long Ya, who had been walking behind her, approached slowly, exchanged glances with Bai Shan, nodded slightly, with a rare and serious expression.

"you you..."

Before reacting to the news of Sakura falling off the cliff, Nai Liang looked at the girl who was only a few steps away from her, covered her mouth in horror, and backed away unconsciously, "How could..."

"Are you afraid..."

Bypassing Ryuzaki, she approached Naryo, stood on her tiptoes and hugged Naryo who was still retreating unconsciously, squinting her eyes, brushing her fingertips over Naryo's slightly trembling back neck and back, "Tsk... sister, you really I haven't made any progress at all..."

Turning her face slightly, she gently breathed in Naliang's ear, her voice was gorgeous and hoarse.

"Are you so afraid of me..."

"Snapped!"

"Are you afraid that if this happens, you will also attack me..."

Backhanded Naliang's trembling hand that was cutting towards her neck, she lowered her tiptoe, the corners of her lips widened, she narrowed her eyes, and the fingertips that brushed Naliang's cheek gently brushed her throat, and then... a pinch...

"Why are you all doing this to me..."

Seeing Naliang start to struggle, her eyes were full of fear, she glanced at the stiff Ryuzaki and the others from the corner of her eye, her eyes were filled with darkness, "I'm really unhappy..."

"Ryuzaki!"

Seeing this, Tezuka, who was closest to Naliang, immediately stepped forward and tried to pull her away, but a racket was held against his throat.

"I heard that your arm is injured. Do you believe it..."

She cut off the pat in Naliang's hand with her right hand, and she raised her eyes, looking at Tezuka with cold interest.

"I can make you unable to take pictures anymore..."

"Sakura..."

Hearing this, Nai Liang, who was still strangled by the neck, had tears in her eyes, and whispered, "Don't..."

"Shhhhhh!"

There was a startling sound in the air, and she slapped a stone that hit the back of her neck horizontally with her backhand. A dozen or so steps away, he just put down to take a picture of Chuan with a stern face.

She looked at Chuan with eyes without any warmth. She lowered her head, and a scar cut by the fine wind blade bloomed on the back of her hand, oozing blood a little...

"Bang! Bang!"

No one could see her movements clearly, and Chuan who was not far away had already held the racquet defensively, but he still managed to avoid one blow but not the second one... The shattered stones rolled down, and Chuan clutched the racquet. The abdomen and feet that were hit were a little staggering.

"Ahem! Brother!"

Naryo, who had just been laid down in Tezuka's arms and couldn't stop coughing, wanted to run over when she saw this, but was held down by the calm Tezuka.

"Sakura!"

"Sakura!"

Ryuzaki and Baishan both clenched their hands, not knowing what to do, they could only watch her walk towards Chuan not far away step by step with the pad in hand.

"Do you all want me to disappear so much? Do you all like that trash so much?"

Raising her head, she smiled and looked at the serious-faced Chuan, her eyes were full of dangerous undercurrents...

"Obviously...she doesn't know anything, she's just running away, she's just a useless piece of trash that just shrank into a corner...do you need her that much?"

"Hecate, you are crippled,"

Chuan slightly lowered his head to meet the pair of eyes that flashed through the eyes, and replied word by word, "You are all incomplete..."

"incomplete?"

The voice sank, and the smile on the corners of her mouth narrowed slightly, "I don't need that trash."

Turning around suddenly, she patted her hands and walked towards the golf course set up on the flat ground on the top of the mountain, "Since you hate me so much and want to send me away, then... just like before, come on..."

Standing still on the side, she turned her head, the moonlight was just rising, and there was a faint trace of light entwining her demon-like eyes, "I will give you a chance..."

"Grandma, what's going on?"

Seeing this unusual situation and the slender figure that was clearly out of place, the Seigaku people who gradually gathered on the top of the mountain involuntarily approached the dignified Ryuzaki, wanting to get an answer.

Fuji was the first to ask the question, and his opened ice blue eyes were full of doubts and worries.

"Sakura-san, it seems that something is wrong."

"Oh... Sakura has some problems with her body, so I can't say more."

Looking at her who was familiar yet very unfamiliar on the field, Ryuzaki sighed and shook his head, "Just watch."

"Chuan, Longya, be careful. Naliang, you,"

Bai Shan nodded towards Chuan and Longya who were about to go on stage, looked at Naliang who was still trembling, and waved his hands, "You should stay here, it's too dangerous."

"Do you need them together?"

Tezuka, who had just played against Chuan, could probably guess a little bit of Chuan's strength, so he was a little surprised to see that he was going to play with Long Ya. "You don't understand, you don't understand..."

Nai Liang couldn't help holding onto the corner of Tezuka's clothes, looked at the dark forest on the other side and murmured, "That's...Hecate...Hecate..."

"In short, don't be brave, if you can't do it, just back down... There will always be a way."

"Old man, it's not like we don't know, if we keep her in this state, Sakura will be in danger."

Interrupting Bai Shan's consolation, Long Ya waved her hand, put away the cynicism on her face, and walked to the field first, "No matter what, we must do it."

"Wow-wow-wow-"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The waves of leaves in the forest rumbled, and the night wind howled, chilling people's hearts. She looked at the two people walking towards her, and slowly smiled. The dark swirls in her eyes surged. From a distance, there were black cyclones Looming behind her, condensed into huge dark wings... Fight, will rise...

And in the depths of her consciousness, in the barren darkness, there was an almost empty, illusory sound floating.

In the faint light that emerged from the darkness, the blurry gray-white light was like a misty hope in despair, exuding the brilliance of stars, gently hiding a hidden figure in it like folded wings, a figure that had been sleeping for a long time …

As if being bewitched, Sakura walked step by step towards the ray of light in the vague distance. The closer she got, the heavier her feet became, as if she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move on.

Those vicious and gloomy ridicules that had disappeared, mixed with the curses of many different voices, began to linger in her ears and her mind...

Those branches and vines that were born in the dark struggled to grow and wrap around her body, like ferocious shackles, blooming and withering large blood-colored petals...

Silently, Sakura struggled in the swamp...with empty eyes, almost obsessively struggling to get closer to that ball of light...as if, that was the only... hope of life...