[Ningjin Mountain Summer Strange Talk] The ending record of a tourist

It was a wonderful feeling like an inflated balloon being punctured unexpectedly.

Pushing the dagger///head forward in the hand, the red/red/color flowing down the blade////stained the hand, and someone made a pleasant laugh in the ear, which was interesting and interesting, mixed with coughing and The gasp of laughter lingered.

The same blood-stained hand stroked the back of her head and landed on her back.

Tohsaka Yuina opened her eyes wide suddenly, pulled ////thrusted//// the dagger //// head on Iori Chaoyang's chest, and mercilessly downward /// stabbed /// go--

Once twice three times.

The girl's eyes were red, and she finally stopped trembling.

The hand on his back slipped down silently, and there was a distorted smile on the face of the person lying on the ground, but, indeed, it would no longer move.

ended.

She won.

……she……

Yuna Tohsaka was stunned for a moment while maintaining the posture of suppressing//restraining the opponent, his flesh and blood gradually relaxed, but his expression became a little dull. After a while, he lowered his head stiffly and looked at his hands.

Stained all over with viscous blood///liquid, just like that person.

She looked down for a moment, gritted her teeth a little bit, and suddenly trembled like an electric shock, and rushed up and stretched out her hands to wring /// the neck of Iori Chaoyang.

The target of this atrocity naturally had no resistance, but Jie Cai didn't seem to notice it at all, her eyes were tearing apart, her face was like a ghost, the joints of her hands were pale and the veins were bulging, her ten fingers were embedded in the flesh, and she stared at the corpse/// The distorted face, which was pale and even slightly distorted, suddenly burst into a burst of laughter.

Hee hee, heh heh heh heh, hahaha, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——

She laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, leaned forward, and half fell on the other party's body.

In the end, even the laughter gradually died down, disappearing like dew.

The black-haired girl curled up silently, her hands loosened the deformed neck at some point, she pressed tightly against the corpse's chest, her cheeks touched the slightly congealed blood, feeling that there was still A trace of warmth.

She let out a vague choked sob, and hugged the young man named Iori Chaoyang even harder than before.

"........."

“……………………… na………”

“ゆ……………な………………”

“…………………………………………………… Yuina!!”

There was a voice of shouting.The voice seemed distant and near, indistinct, as if there was a barrier that cut off the connection, but because it was too strong, a thread came out from the weak point.

Who is this shouting man? ...and who is called?

Jie Cai thought vaguely for a moment, and as the voice became more and more intense, a certain emotion in his chest was revived and beat more and more vigorously.

Except for Iori Chaoyang, except for Iori Chaoyang, except for killing//dead Iori Chaoyang—

She also... by the way...

And Yangcai...

The black-haired girl straightened up slowly, dragging her heavy limbs little by little. She looked in the direction of the sound, froze for a moment, then lowered her head to look at the blond-haired youth at her feet.

"...... はる, na..."

She seemed to read a sentence unconsciously, and finally retracted her gaze, and walked slowly towards the direction that was calling her.

"Haruna..."

The farther she walked, the clearer the voice became. Jie Cai could even hear the anxiety in the other party's tone. It was a voice she was all too familiar with. She vaguely felt that there was an invisible barrier shattering around her, and the sun shone all over her in an instant. All over her body, the connection she had shared with Hina since birth was finally re-established.

Seeing Hina who suddenly appeared in front of her, her face full of astonishment that soon turned into surprise, Yuina raised the corners of her lips and showed her first smile in many days.

"...Yangcai, I'm back."

Hina, who had already cried and rushed up to hug her, failed to see it. On the face of Yuna who let her hug her, the smile gradually distorted and expanded, and became something they were all familiar with. .

——That was the smile that belonged to Iori Chaoyang.

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