Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

/End of the text, I hope you all have a life like spring.

Mori Shiori turned Yayoi's path into a multiple-choice question with only one answer.

Either she sins with her and dies together; or... live, they live together, chasing the future that has long been thought impossible.

Yayoi could only choose the latter.

They talked for a long time.

Compared with Izuku Midoriya's ambiguous summary, Yayoi's narration is more detailed. At first glance, it is clear that it is bloody and cruel, but in her narration, you can always find scattered bits and pieces. Blooming hope and light.

Talk about the flower magician who started it all, talk about Vongola’s protection and salvation, talk about the gentle and powerful people encountered in different time and space,...

Speaking of her cooperation with Bailan Jesso, she came to this world again.

Yayoi stopped.

No matter how far away the road is, there is an end; no matter how long the story is, there will be an end.She looked at her mother silently, like a ship lost in the night, looking at the lighthouse that guides the direction.

Shiori Mori held her in his arms, put his cheek against her forehead, and whispered hopelessly, like a sigh.

"Yayoi, are you staying?"

But just as Shiori Mori expected, Yayoi raised his arms and hugged her back, firmly and tightly, his arms trembling slightly, but the little girl finally shook her head and answered slowly and firmly.

"I'm sorry Mom," Yayoi said softly, "There are still people waiting for me. I did something bad to them and made them sad. I have to apologize."

And Shiori Mori's life is already on the right track of happiness.

Mori Shinsuke may believe the rhetoric of "another world", but for Mori Ryota...for Mori Ryota who should have monopolized all the love of her parents, she is still an intruder and predator after all.

A puzzle with only three pieces doesn't need to be forced into an extra, out-of-fit fourth piece.

but--

"After everything is over, I will come back to see you."

Yayoi kissed her mother's tear-stained cheek, raised her eyebrows, and smiled purely without any haze.

"Next time, shall we have a picnic together? I want to go to the small park next to the red house. It will be March soon. There will be many beautiful flowers blooming in the small park in spring."

Shiori Mori squeezed her hand tightly and tried to smile.

"...Okay. It's agreed."

They will meet again in the next beautiful and warm spring, where everything withered, yellow and gray can be revived with vitality and hope.

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It was already late at night when Yayoi left the Mori house.

But the city is not falling asleep.

The neon lights, the beautiful sea of ​​light intertwined on the sky, illuminate the night as bright as the day; after carefully dressing up, the young men and women who come out to enjoy the rich night life can enjoy carnival under the protection of professional heroes.

Yayoi went to a secluded forest glade.

Biting her fingertips, she skillfully outlined the complicated magic runes on the ground. She stepped on the edge of the formation, stretched out her right hand, and the elegant fragrance of flowers came from an unknown place.

It is a unique fragrance belonging to Avalon Flower Sea.

"Merlin," she said.

The voice of the flower magician rang out, and it was still a familiar voice with a smile: "How? Have you made a decision now? Yayoi...you didn't tell her that you were imprisoned by time."

Maybe "God" pardoned Yayoi, but not in time.

"Ah."

Yayoi smiled slightly, she lowered her eyes, looked at the magic circle emitting a faint red light, as if she could see through the land she was staring at, and see the flower magician imprisoned in that tower in the distant Avalon, frivolous and happy smile.

She said softly: "I plan to go back. Only I can finish this story with my own hands."

"Uh huh~" raised the ending sound slightly, Merlin calmly but pressed on every step of the way, "And then? Do you still want to witness their deaths as a 'human'? What a surprise, you are not such a strong child That's right."

"...I'm sorry, I don't know either. Because it's the first time I've become an 'inhuman', I don't know what to do, and whether I will regret it in the future. But——If I don't do it now, I will even regret it The chances are gone."

"But if you are alone, it will be very lonely, right?"

"So... May Lin come too? Rather than watching the live broadcast in the tower, I want you to see for yourself the world you like. And I still have a long, long time. We can go find that together Answer."

Yayoi knelt down, put her right hand on the magic circle, and smiled at the person who was far away in time and space——

Heroic spirits summoned by others, the supply of magic power at the same level as the Holy Grail, and holy relics are indispensable.But for her, who has a disordered space-time field and has an inseparable bond with the Magician of Flowers, her own existence is the most direct invitation.

"In the name of 'Yayoi', pray for the coming of 'Merlin'."

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If you are alone, it will be very lonely.

Even "non-human" will be the same.

Through the water mirror, Merlin looked at Yayoi, the figure of the smiling girl in a trance, gradually overlapped with the little girl in the memory who was innocent and ignorant of the world, whose eyes were only filled with surprise and curiosity.

At the moment when they looked at each other, what Mori Yayoi saw was a dreamlike mysterious magician that only appeared in fairy tales, while what the flower magician was watching was the thrilling part in the mist, which was so dazzling that he couldn't take his eyes off fate.

This little girl imprisoned by time will eventually become his kind.

Merlin thought so, and stretched out his hand to her.

And many years later, the flower magician looked at the hand stretched out to him in front of him, and suddenly laughed out loud.

At the beginning, it was only based on a little curiosity and expectation that he participated in this story dispensably, but now, it seems that he can no longer just shake his hands and leave.

[It seems to have miscalculated. 】

【Well... But, it's also very interesting.never mind. 】

His hand passed through the water mirror and took that soft but firm hand.

"Let me re-introduce myself. I am Merlin, known as the magician of flowers. Please give me more advice on my journey with you in the future—MyLoad. May your journey be filled with the blessings of flowers."

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The Magician of Flowers, who forcibly watches other people's live broadcasts every day, naturally knows everything.

He took Yayoi and Da Lala directly to the residence of Bailan Jesso in this world.

When the two arrived, Izuku Lvgu was no longer there, and Bailan Jesso, who had been watching the whole process through the bug. Listening. Device, also made preparations for the transmission in a hurry.

Yayoi decided to get Osamu Dazai to get an electronic jammer as soon as he went back, and he hung it on his body and carried it with him.

Bailan Jesso answered Yayoi's question "Why not go to other worlds".

"I hate losing. It's the first time someone sees through someone's deception! How could you just leave like a deserter with a defeat like this?"

The cotton candy-like young man leaned on the ready teleportation device, lazily pressed the start button, raised his eyebrows and squinted at Yayoi who was standing inside the device, always saying what he said was true or false.

"The final winner, absolutely, is me."

The light indicating the start of the teleportation condensed little by little, Yayoi grabbed the corner of the scarf with one hand, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Merlin squatted down smiling, and looked up at her with his face in his hands.

"It's still too late to regret it now. If you don't want to go to Avalon, you can quietly change the coordinates and run away. The omnipotent big brother Merlin can also do it."

Yayoi paused when she heard that, shook her head, but slowly but firmly pulled the scarf off her neck little by little.

The scarf turned into a handful of pale pink petals, and then dissipated into shattered light, announcing that the tricks set up by the flower magician had completely failed.

She closed her eyes and let the teleportation begin, engulfing herself.

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The winter is coming, the cold wind is howling, and the pedestrians on the road can't help shrinking their necks, speeding up their pace, and hurriedly want to go home and hide in the warm and comfortable harbor.

The big screens on the street are broadcasting the news of professional heroes again. The photos of the new generation of TOP3 heroes and rookies, the big three, the retouchers obviously put their minds to it, causing fans to stop from time to time, take a second look, and even raise their mobile phones to click click.

The dead trees on the side of the road, the bare and ugly branches, always make people worry about whether it will die.

But the end of winter has arrived, and the vitality buried under the snow has long been impatient to take a sharp tip, and it will take on a new look in the next spring, and it will never give up easily.

Maybe she will take a detour, maybe she will experience pain and suffering, but Yayoi thinks that she doesn't have to be afraid anymore, because——

"God" forgave her sins, and now...

It was her turn to pardon herself.

The author has something to say: the text is over.

Let me chirp chirp chirp a few words!

Ah... I, meow, finally finished writing! ! !

66W is the longest book I have written so far, and it is also the one with the best data.Although I also experienced some small difficulties in the middle, I am very happy to meet you in the comment area, and thank you for persevering and listening to me finish Yayoi's story.

After all, looking at the background, I know that many people have abandoned the pit when the enemy alliance robbed people 23333

Some people may complain about why I ended the text here, and I feel that I can write another hundreds of thousands of words.But as an author personally, I think it’s just right to stop here, because the rest is nothing more than how to apologize and reconcile, so many bosses, it’s too long-winded to brush one by one, and it’s too fake to brush together, forget it, please forgive me ( .

And the core of this story is not actually other characters (although my original intention was to be a heroine, don’t ask me how to get into this situation, I am also very desperate), Yayoi is the absolute protagonist.

The original idea was to write the story of her growing up step by step, and finally being redeemed from the abyss of despair.

Meilin and Bailan, the one who forces Yayoi to face the cruel reality that seems to be misunderstood, and the one who creates the conditions for her to untie the knot of HE. Although the bad guys who owe the beating are very strong, but without them, there is really no HE, don't you Hit him (.

As I said at the end, "God" has forgiven Yayoi, and now it's her turn to forgive herself.

March next year will definitely be a beautiful spring with great reunion.

…Actually, I really think it’s quite satisfactory to stop here. After all, Yayoi is already an inhuman existence. In the near future, she will definitely witness the death of all important people. All she can do is cherish the people in front of her eyes.

But I know you all want to read the episode, so I should still write it.

But to be honest, I really, really didn't think about it, except that K's ending was too miserable, there must be a candy, the rest really depends on fate...(.

The good news is, look, Bai Lan has already developed a portal! ! !

You can go to the parallel world on weekends to make up your brains, have a happy family, and eat mango cakes with the enemy; or go to Heiankyo for vacation, beat Minamoto Raimitsu angrily, help Ibaraki find a way to connect his hands, and then hold Kagura's Hands, followed by Seimei and Boya, having a spring cherry blossom viewing party with the monsters.

Maybe there are countless futures, but she deserves to be happy, and she will have a life like spring.

At last……

I'm finally ready to start a new hole! ! ! ! !

Original light, otome-oriented, "The Witch She Doesn't Want to Do It" with a Western fantasy background, click on the column to collect and eat.

I swear that Iti is a book of happy sand sculptures, and I will never lie to your tears! ! !Come in and have fun! ! !

(Yesterday, you all cried so loudly, you really scared me... It's obviously a sign of HE)