[Comprehensive] Boss Growth Diary

"here it is……"

As soon as she stepped into the gate, the surrounding scene changed completely. Xingxiao was no stranger to this kind of scene change. She knew that she had entered the world of illusion.

Everyone in Pengo Lie who was walking not far in front of her could no longer see them, and the only one who remained by her side was Feng, and he frowned slightly at this moment, looking a little puzzled.

"Is it the hallucination of the first generation of Wushou?" Feng jumped off Xingxiao's shoulders with his hands clasped. He looked around and his expression softened a little. "It should be just a pure illusion, not aggressive, but still be careful .”

Xing Xiao nodded when she heard his words, but her eyes were completely attracted by the scene unfolding in front of her.

The familiar coast, the bustling crowd, the sky is as blue as a huge sapphire falling downwards, and the occasional waterfowl that fly by occasionally cast a few shadows.

The bells of the church echoed in the crashing waves.

here is……

"Sicily in the seventeenth century." Xing Xiao couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

"Xingxiao, it's all hallucinations here." Feng heard that something was wrong with her mood, and reminded, "Your consciousness is powerful enough, don't be affected by it."

As if Xing Xiao didn't hear his words, she walked slowly along the direction surrounded by the crowd.

That was the direction from which the church bells sounded.

"Xingxiao?" Feng frowned, he glanced around, his expression turned serious.

"Wait, Master Feng." When Feng was about to break the illusion, Xingxiao turned around to stop him. Feng saw that Xingxiao's eyes were still clear, and there was no sign of being confused by the illusion.

"This is what the first Wushou asked me to read." Xing Xiao pursed her lips, her expression a little gloomy, "I want to know too."

At this time, there was a sudden burst of strange laughter in the air, and then the voice of D. Spedo.

"Since you know, keep reading," he said, his tone unhurried, as if watching a good show, "I can tell you anything Giotto and the others don't want you to know~"

Xingxiao ignored his enthusiastic explanation and walked forward on his own.

The familiar path stretches under her feet, and the houses passing by are still the same. Some children ran past her, playing with each other, and then ran towards the only small church in the town, laughing and galloping all the way.

A lot of people gathered at the entrance of the church. Xingxiao could tell at a glance that most of the people in the town had come. This lively and jubilant atmosphere permeated the air, igniting the entire peaceful town like a flame. Everyone was smiling and joyful, and their expressions were full of blessings and longing.

——It should be a long time since she left...

Xingxiao saw one or two familiar young people, but in her memory, they were still brats who roamed about in the woods and on the hillside all day long.

So that's what they look like when they grow up?

She still has some emotion.

No one around seemed to see her, and she walked directly through the church door, which was firmly guarded by guards.

Xingxiao does not believe in religion, but this does not prevent her from maintaining a kind of respect for religion. Even if she is only visiting, whenever she is in the church, she will always feel a sense of sacredness and solemnity. In this atmosphere, I can't raise any weird little thoughts.

The first Harumori was standing in front of the altar, holding a Bible and reciting blessings. His role today is obviously not a guardian, but a simple priest.

In the first row, there were many acquaintances of Xingxiao.

The newlyweds stood with their backs to her, and the bride's veil was winding down, revealing the fluffy and soft long brown curly hair underneath.

Xingxiao knew that when the curly hair was still short, it was so soft and delicate to the touch, like a small furry animal, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

She also knew that the bride had very beautiful eyes, and every time she smiled, it was so sweet that she felt as if she saw a little angel.

What they were talking about, Xing Xiao couldn't hear, it was like a silent movie.

She walked forward slowly, and sat down in an inexplicably vacant seat next to Giotto.

Feng looked at her, jumped onto the armrest of the chair without making a sound, and watched quietly.

Naker said something, and then the brown-haired young man answered shyly but earnestly with a blushing face. The bride lowered her head slightly, covered by the white gauze, her face was pure and beautiful, and her lips parted slightly, making a similar gesture. responded.

All the guests present applauded. Although Xing Xiao couldn't hear the untimely booing of those young and energetic guys, she could guess the general situation just by looking at Mario's flushed face.

Hey, if she had been there at the time, she would definitely have repaired these guys afterwards. Did they make such a fuss? Didn’t I see the bride and groom shy and dare not move~

Giotto stood up with a smile. He also wore a very grand and formal dress today. Judging from his seat, Xingxiao guessed that he might be the witness of the wedding today?

The couple exchange rings.

Up to here, everything is normal.

But Feng always felt that something was wrong, he glanced sideways at his student.

Xing Xiao was still looking in the direction of the altar, her eyes were focused and showed some nostalgia, it could be seen that this couple should be people she was quite familiar with.

But there was no smile on her face.

She sat there with a blank face, her posture was correct, her hands were subconsciously placed on her knees, her eyes were still clear, but there was some obscure emotion faintly deposited in them.

——as if waiting for something...

Then mutations happen.

boom--

Fierce gunshots sounded at close range, and the mime-like scene seemed to come to life suddenly, and the guests screamed and ran towards the gate.

The door, which had been closed tightly after the ceremony began, was kicked open from the outside and hit the walls on both sides heavily.

Another round of gunfire.

The guests who originally wanted to escape were the first to receive the baptism of bullets. In an instant, blood flowed into the solemn and solemn church.

This turning point happened in just a few minutes, Rao Feng, who has always been calm and calm, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then he noticed that his usual naive and timid student was still sitting there at this moment, Quietly looking at everything in front of him, his expression seemed to be in a daze.

"Xingxiao?" He couldn't help calling her name out loud.

"Ah?" Xingxiao's whole body suddenly trembled, she blinked her eyes, turned her head, and looked at him with some confusion, "What's wrong, Master Feng?"

"You..." Feng looked at her and frowned, "If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it, I will take you out."

Xingxiao lowered her eyes and shook her head.

"I'm fine, Master Feng."

She stood up, and behind her, Giotto and the others had dealt with the intruders and were comforting the survivors.

And she walked to the altar.

The white wedding dress symbolizing purity was stained red with blood, which was shocking. The bride's veil had already been lifted up, revealing the familiar but unfamiliar face of Xingxiao, which vaguely carried the ignorant and innocent beauty of her childhood, as if the corners of her lips were curved , and a smile as sweet as honey will appear again.

But she didn't smile, her eyes were half closed, and she couldn't help panting because of the pain, but on her pale skin, her cheeks suddenly flushed with intense emotion.

"Ge, Gecia, why!" Mario's expression was blank, he seemed to be dumbfounded, he kept grabbing his hair, he wanted to approach but stopped.

Gecia didn't look at him, her eyes passed through the chaotic crowd, and fell persistently on the blond young man standing at the door of the church with his back to the light.

Xingxiao saw that her eyes were crazy and persistent, with hatred, despair, and deep love, until the vitality in those eyes completely dissipated, she still looked in that direction, stubbornly, never moving away .

But the person she had been paying attention to until her death did not turn her head to look at her at all.

Xingxiao approached her and knelt down.He stretched out his hands and gently covered those eyes.

Her lowered gaze slowly scanned the hand holding the dagger. On her wrist was a string of bracelets made of small white shells.

It was made by Xingxiao from the shells she picked up at the seashore. She could still remember that when Gracia received this Christmas gift, she smiled as sweetly as if she had received candy from all over the world.

After a while, Giotto and the others came over. G asked Mario to take away the already silly Mario. Giotto looked at the girl lying in the middle of the pure white wedding dress with a complicated expression.

"why……"

Xingxiao heard that Giotto asked such a question in a low voice, his fists clenched and hanging by his side.

Feng just took a look at the entrance of the church, and now he is back, he walked up to Xingxiao and sighed, "You still don't want to go out..."

Since those people were able to break in directly, most of the people gathered outside...

Xingxiao trembled.

"G, thank you." Giotto thanked the red-haired youth standing behind him in a low voice, "If it wasn't for you just now..."

G's expression was still stern, and his eyes seemed to stay on the dead girl without the slightest emotion, "I warned you a long time ago, be careful of Gracia. Ever since...she started to feel wrong."

The corners of Giotto's lips raised slightly, showing a very bitter smile, "I know. But after all, I watched Gracia grow up. I didn't expect that she would really do such a thing."

"Franco's death, Paul's death, and...'s disappearance, she has always kept in mind," G took a deep breath, folded his arms and turned around to look at the light projected on the ground through the stained glass of the church, "Why do you think she suddenly took the initiative to pursue Mario?"

Giotto pursed his lips.

"Didn't you realize that she's been imitating someone?" G's expression looked a little complicated, and the mottled light and shadow projected into his indifferent eyes, which seemed to arouse the emotions that were deliberately concealed in those calm and indifferent eyes, " When she was in front of us, she had been deliberately imitating her, Mario, that silly boy, was just so confused."

"G..." Giotto frowned.

"Giotto, after so many things, do you still naively think that Gracia is still the same Gracia as before?" G turned around abruptly, with cold anger dancing in his eyes, "She did not hesitate to collude with the enemy, Let everyone in this town who watched her grow up in danger and want to kill you for revenge, her heart has long been distorted by hatred!"

"..." Giotto didn't speak anymore, he clenched his fists again.

……

Listening to their conversation, Feng seemed to realize something.He turned to look at his students.

Xing Xiao had already stood up, she lowered her eyes, and walked towards the shadowed corner of the church with a blank expression.

She stopped and looked up at the young man leaning in the darkness. Although she couldn't see his appearance clearly, she could vaguely see the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You did it?" she said quietly.

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