Golden Darkness's Own Opinion

As soon as she said these words, she felt something slapped her on the head. Turning her head, Miki Sayaka only saw a few bunches of blond hair flicking her forehead dissatisfied like living things. Then back out along the door frame.

Touching the place where she was beaten, the girl stuck out her tongue, slandered her childlike temper, and then buried herself in the pre-work of preparing for the bath.

After about 5 minutes.

Golden Darkness sat on the bench obediently and well-behaved, the hot water dripped down her hair and wet her bath towel.Miki Sayaka, who was standing behind her, was holding the shower in one hand to rinse the blood stains on her hair, and with the other hand, she was trying to separate the strands of her hair stuck together by blood clots.

"Hey, can I ask you a question?"

"?"

Because the current posture is really not easy to turn around, Golden Darkness thought for a while, turned his back to Sayaka Miki and used his hair to form a question mark shape.

"You mentioned [Witch] earlier, right?"

A little amusingly pressing down the tuft of overly lively hair, Miki Sayaka inserted her fingers into the blond hair and smoothed it all the way to the end.

The place not stained by blood clots is unexpectedly smooth...

Shaking her head to get the irrelevant thoughts out of her mind, she calmed down and asked in a normal tone.

"Are you a magical girl? Ah! Don't get me wrong."

Feeling that the delicate body under her hand, which was swaying leisurely and leisurely, suddenly froze, she hurriedly added.

"I have a friend who is also a magical girl, so I understand more or less the world you live in."

"...Is that so?"

The feeling of surprise came and went quickly, and the golden darkness quickly recovered her due calm.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm not a magical girl."

"Don't be embarrassed to admit it~ I envy you all~"

Feeling that it was almost straightened out, Sayaka Miki put down the shower in her hand, and began to apply shampoo on the dark golden hair.

"A magical girl who can fight for justice and love, isn't she very handsome? Ever since I learned about the existence of magical girls, I have always wanted to be one of you, but maybe I don't have the qualifications to be a magical girl." . . . that guy named Chubby never came to see me."

Pure envy, without any negative emotions such as "jealousy" or "jealousy". Facing the reality that she cannot become a magical girl, Miki Sayaka just smiled openly and cheerfully.

"Madoka Kamu, you saw that child yesterday, right? My magical girl's friend is her~ If possible, please take care of that cowardly child."

"...if given the chance."

Seemingly troubled, Golden Darkness raised her head, and the upside-down face of Miki Sayaka appeared in her vision.

"But I'm really not a magical girl."

"Too modest is another form of pride, okay? Speaking of which, don't move around, what if the shampoo gets in your eyes?"

"..."

The golden darkness just looked at her silently.

Frightened by her stare, Miki Sayaka raised her frothy hand with embarrassment on her face.

"...Isn't it, you really aren't?"

"I don't have to lie."

The golden darkness felt a little annoyed that one thing had to be repeated more than twice before Sayaka Miki could hear it.

"I'm not a magical girl, and my abilities are not magic as you think."

"Since you are not a magical girl, what happened to the transformation ability you showed just now?"

As if thinking of something terrible, Miki Sayaka's voice became stammered.

"You, aren't you a mutated 【Witch】?"

"...Aside from magical girls and witches, is there nothing else in your brain?"

After all, what is magic?What is magic?What principle is the contract of the magical girl based on so that an ordinary human can have the supernatural power to perform miracles?She didn't understand any of these things. Regarding magical girls and witches, her understanding was limited to the things Akami Homura told her that she didn't know whether they were credible or not.

"If you really can't understand, it's not impossible to treat me as a [witch] who maintains a neutral position after the mutation."

"'Assuming' . . . is an insincere expression."

Complaining a few words in dissatisfaction, Sayaka Miki continued to rub the golden dark hair.

"You said that the blood on your body belonged to [Witch]? Where did your neutrality go?"

"There is a special reason for that."

The hair stretched over, picking up the clothes in the basket, and a few strands of hair nimbly picked up a few strange stones that looked like metal and jade from the pocket.

"I need material to verify something."

Reaching out to take a stone, the golden darkness lifted it high and carefully observed it with the light of the bathroom.

Its name is Grief Seed.

The light penetrated its translucent case, and its crystal appearance made it look like a delicate work of art. Fingers gently rubbed the unexplained patterns on the surface, and the golden darkness narrowed its eyes.

Under the gorgeous case, there is faintly dense black air, which condenses into a strange and ominous human figure inside.

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PS1: I remember that the official setting is that after defeating the witch, there is a chance to drop the Seed of Lamentation.

PS2: The hunting trip of African Chief Xiaoan.

Volume 262: The Labyrinth of Engraving: Chapter 13 Chapter [-] The Moment of Causal Communication

The phrase "hard work pays off" that is repeated over and over again in fairy tales and fables is undoubtedly a nasty deception.

Xiao Meiyan confirmed this again.

Effort is certainly the premise of harvest, but it is only a premise, and there is no necessary causal connection between the two.Those who cling to this point are nothing but self-deceiving fools.

The harder you work, the closer you get to the end, the more you will feel your own limit, the more you try to go beyond, try to touch the faintly existing "membrane", the more you will be aware of your own limitations as a mortal.

like now.

Xiao Meiyan began to feel powerless.

Bending down expressionlessly, she lifted up Chubby's body on the ground, and sticky blood splashed all over her cuffs.

"What, isn't your blood also red?"

A cruel smile slowly appeared on his indifferent face.

No matter how sinister the monster is, if it is killed, it will die.This is also true for Kewpie.

From the corner of her vision, a white shadow flashed by.

The only problem is that there are too many Kewpies.

The smile that hadn't fully bloomed quickly receded, Xiao Meiyan turned around and chased after Chubby in the direction where he was escaping.

No matter how you kill, how you kill, Chubby will still keep appearing, entangled like the pervasive tarsal maggots that can't get rid of.

If only my magic power could be a little more...

If your magic is not just time-stop...

If only I could be stronger!

Constantly chasing Chubby's exposed tail, Homura almost gritted her silver teeth.

She didn't know why Chubby approached Miki House, but there was only one thing she could be sure of:

Absolutely must not let Chubby come into contact with the golden darkness.

As Chubby mentioned in the previous few weeks, what the golden darkness bears is a sad wish that cannot be told to others and can only turn to miracles. The irresistible temptation, as long as Chubby comes into contact with the golden darkness, the ending this time will inevitably slide to the same ending as the previous week.

Perhaps, resolving the knot in the Golden Darkness is a more fundamental and thorough way to fulfill Madoka's commission entrusted to her, but right now, just to prevent Chubby from touching the Golden Darkness, Homura is going to do her best.

"I can't escape... Absolutely, I won't let you escape!"

Even she didn't know if she was trying to be brave, resisting the dizziness caused by excessive use of magic power, Xiao Meiyan activated the time stop again.

When the world came to a standstill, she finally grabbed Cupid's tail.

The silver barrel was lightly attached to its smooth fur, and the light purple eyes under the eyes were filled with strange turbidity, and Akami Homura pulled the trigger.

boom.

Some kind of warm liquid was on her face, and she subconsciously touched it with her hands, the veins on her fingertips were filled with bewitching red.

【You are such a strange magical girl. 】

Xiao Meiyan turned her head quickly, and a chubby was walking out of the shadows step by step with a blood-stained corpse in its mouth.

"Cupi!"

【Your tone, as well as your posture, reminded me of those children who knew the truth about magical girls but refused to die. 】

Biting the corpse, blood dripped from Chubby's mouth.

[No matter which avatar it is, there is no memory of signing a contract with you. Where are you a magical girl from? 】

"..."

[But these are irrelevant matters. 】Shaking his head lightly, Chubby's cute face suddenly showed a smile,【Unknown girl, I ask you, do you have to stand in front of me——】

The half-exploded cranial cavity sprayed blood, shook twice, and the headless corpse slowly fell down.

Curls of gunpowder smoke wafted from the muzzle of the silver-white Desert Eagle, Xiao Meiyan was expressionless.

[Very well, you gave an answer. 】

Chubby's voice came again, entrenched on the high wall of the alley, and it calmly delivered the verdict.

【You are the enemy.There is no doubt about it. 】

An ominous black mist diffused from the surrounding shadows towards the center where Xiaomeiyan was standing, the boundary line between the sky and the earth began to blur, and the world in front of him continued to rotate like a million-flower mirror. The absurd and distorted world created by graffiti unfolds in front of Akami Homura.

The silent witch revealed her hideous figure.

This is the "Witch's Barrier", a place where despair gathers, and a hunting ground for witches to prey on humans.

Chubby's figure gradually disappeared from the edge of the barrier, but the order it left behind caused the witch to run away completely.

[Kill her. 】

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"Madoka, do you feel that there seem to be fewer and fewer witches appearing in Mitakihara?"

These days, she has been searching around the city for traces of the witch but has found nothing. Ba Mamei's sense of disobedience has become more and more serious.

The city of Mitakihara belongs to her hunting ground. After so many years of hunting, the number of witches is indeed much smaller than at the beginning, but it should not be completely lost as it is now.

"Ah? Shouldn't it be a good thing that there are fewer witches?"

Lu Muyuan replied absently, Ba Mami could only smile wryly at her indifference.

"That's right..."

She lifted her hair that was scattered around her ears, and her fingers inadvertently touched the soul gem tied to her hair as a hair accessory.

Because the seeds of lamentation have not been harvested recently, the unpurified soul gem gradually becomes dirty with the naked eye.

At this time, Ba Mamei somewhat understood the thoughts of a former comrade-in-arms who finally chose to part ways with her because of disagreements.

Although she still couldn't approve of the practice of raising immature witches, Mami understood a little bit how the child felt when she proposed this method.

Theoretically speaking, if the hunting continues like this, when all the witches are wiped out, the magical girls will come to the end...Although it has always been their responsibility to eliminate the witches, once it involves their own life and death , Ba Mamei was dismayed to find that she was not as selfless as she imagined.

"Sister, I understand your concerns..."

The antagonistic yet interdependent relationship between the magical girl and the witch is also extremely entangled, and Kame Madoka, who is also in an extremely bad situation with the soul gem, doesn't know how to comfort his senior who is in self-loathing.

"But—ah! Witch!"

Just as he was about to say something, the strange fluctuation when the witch barrier unfolded not far away made Kamu Yuan's eyelids twitch.

The two magical girls looked at each other...

Suddenly a bewildered smile appeared on his face.

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PS: It's the smile on your face when you suddenly found me on the street.