Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

"Isn't it like that in the past? I couldn't control my mouth at all, and then I started bickering with Nanami unknowingly."

Aikawa shrugged, he put the bouquet in front of the grave, and then pointed at Tachibana.

"When all of us were bickering, the captain watched with great interest. You might suddenly appear from nowhere and join in, and everyone laughed together."

Having said that, Aikawa looked at the name on the tombstone.

"Although there is one less person now, at least we can still laugh."

"...Yeah, at least we're still smiling."

After a thorough cleaning, Tachibana placed her own bouquet on the side of the tombstone.

One on the left and one on the back, leaning against each other like two short knives, which may symbolize the turbulent life of this man.

Just then, the phone rang.

Aikawa took it out, and looked serious when he saw the caller.

"it's me."

The connection, the dialogue, the two sides did not have any pleasantries, after all, it is not that kind of relationship itself.

After the brief exchange ended, Aikawa's nod made Tachibana understand the situation.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

The two turned around and ran out of the cemetery.

Ten seconds later, the figures of those two people disappeared from the corner, and the figure of another person also appeared here.

Nangong turned her head and looked at the two bunches of flowers.

"Smile."

He still remembered the expressions of those two people just now, Tachibana and Aikawa would laugh, that's a good thing.

No matter what kind of grief it is, it will end, and after accepting the pain, we must move forward.

"In that case your battle must be worthwhile."

Nangong told his own thoughts to the tombstone. In the past, he had been to many tombstones before, but he never thought that one day he would be in front of his own tombstone.

He knelt down and waited for the time to pass so as not to run into the two of them.

Of course there is nothing under the tombstone. For him, the stone is like a state of suspended animation, and complete death means returning to the universe and becoming a simple light that dissipates.

Since there are no rocks below...

How does a person feel if he knows that he will die at some point in the future?

Nangong feels a little strange now, but he doesn't have any special fluctuations about it, he simply said 'oh, that's it'

There is no way, after all, I don't know anything, I don't even know what I will encounter.

"and many more......"

Suddenly, Nangong had a strange idea.

"Wouldn't it be considered dead because I disappeared at that time?"

The strange bird took him to the future, the question is where is the strange bird now?

What if he was thrown into five years and couldn't go back, wouldn't it be...

'wrong. '

I remember that Dagu once said that he was dumped to the past who did not know how many years ago. For that timeline, he was just a foreign object and would be eliminated in the end.

In other words, you can go back, probably.

But if you want to go back...

'Go back and face death?Well, it's a little bit of a joke to say it's a joke. '

The time was almost up. Nangong stood up and walked out of the cemetery. Let's see for yourself what happened in five years.

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"Here, kid, I'll give you a balloon."

"Say thank you brother."

"Thank you brother!"

The conversation between the three of them ended, and the young man with many balloons in his hand was cheerful, while his friend who had been dragged all the way looked tired.

"What the hell's the point of handing out balloons to a bunch of quarreling kids?"

Children are so annoying, I wish I could just throw them out!

Facing his friend's complaints, the young man was not angry. He pointed his right hand at the other party with a proud face.

"You said so, but you followed me honestly. Oh, it would be nice if you were a woman."

"Shut up! Even if I were a woman, I would never fall in love with you!"

"classic."

The young man smiled even more happily, and he even gave his friend a wink in exchange for a cold expression.

Just as the two were laughing, one person leaned over.

"Xiaolin, it's time to change shifts."

"Oh, then I'll go to rest for a while, to be honest, my legs hurt a bit after standing for so long."

The young man named 'Xiaolin' handed the balloons to other volunteers. He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the shoulders of his friend Endo, and was pushed away without holding on for half a second.

"Let's go, what temperature do you think it is today?"

Endo didn't want to hang shoulders with Kobayashi at all.

"Isn't it 26 degrees?"

Xiaolin recalled the weather forecast. At the end of spring, summer is just about to begin, and the sun has not yet come down to melt normal people.

Besides, what era do you think it is now? Summer is no longer so exaggerated. After all, the greenhouse effect has been perfectly suppressed.

Kobayashi rolled his eyes, and then shifted his gaze.

"Then let's go to the museum for a stroll first. The air conditioner is turned on because of the crowds. It must be very cool."

Faced with these words, Endo showed a helpless expression.

"No, I didn't mean to turn on the air conditioner."

But that person has gone out, what else can he do?Can't we just keep up?

Soon, the two disappeared into the crowd.

In this lively street and lively square, people gather together, children hold the hands of their parents, and they hold balloons.

The shapes of the balloons are different, some are Gaia, some are Agru, and some are Empat, and some monsters are mixed inside.

The giant balloons floating in the sky are Gaia, Aguru, Empat.

Everyone is familiar with that thing.

It's just that one person was very surprised, and that person's performance can be summed up as 'a hillbilly going to town'

While looking around, Nangong felt weird about the surroundings.

According to his cognition, the square here has already changed a lot, and it has become completely different from what he remembered.

And what happened to the museum opened over there?There was no such thing before.

Then again, why did you start such an event in such a grand manner?

Is this really good?Is this commemoration or worship?

Nangong was still holding a booklet in his hand. It seemed that the event hadn't even officially started yet, it was just a warm-up, and it seemed that it would last for a whole week?

The flow of people is a bit exaggerated, but you can see people in GUARD uniforms maintaining order over there, which means that the officials think there is no problem?

'Hmm... as long as Ultraman doesn't show up, it's fine, right? '

This shouldn't be some weird cult, and there won't be a god who suddenly stepped down from the altar.

' Then again. '

The crowd cannot be said to be crowded, he kept walking in the gaps, moving in one direction.

'I'm not interested in these. '

He was going to walk out of the square, and to be honest, he had no idea what to do.

Go to my dream or Fujimiya to ask about the future, no, the past......

'The timeline is really troublesome. '

Nangong who was thinking like this suddenly heard a voice:

"Isn't it good? It is said that work and rest should be combined. Half of the semester has not arrived. This is also a legal holiday. After a little relaxation, you will be more enthusiastic about studying."

Nangong looked to that side, Dongyang and Chunhe had less childish faces than before.

Compared with him who has not changed his appearance even after such a long time has passed, the imprint of 'time' is clearly engraved on the bodies of those two.

"No, I mean Xili..."

Chunhe's expression seemed a little troubled, and when it came to Xili, Dongyang also showed an annoyed expression.

"I don't care. I asked and refused to tell. Besides, isn't there Fukaba?"

After saying this, Dongyang took Chunhe's wrist and continued to move forward.

"Wouldn't it be nice to bring some souvenirs back home?"

Dongyang said so, and then disappeared among the crowd with Chunhe.

Chapter 230 What I Pursue

'Xili?What happened to Xi Li? '

Hearing the conversation between Chunhe and Dongyang, Nangong's original confusion disappeared in an instant, and his goal became extremely clear.

Five years later, what happened to those two children?

His pace was faster than before, and he quickly left the lively square.

Compared with the flow of people going that way, he, who is going against the flow, is rather strange.

It's just that everyone pays more attention to their own affairs. Since they are strangers, why should they bother?

Slowly, Nangong walked on the street with not too many people.

If you think about it carefully, what if you go to see Xi Li now?

What he was thinking about was not just his own affairs. If it was because he was thrown into the future that the current situation was caused, then he had to find a way to go back.

Whether the future can be changed will not be known until after it has been done.

'Just take a look from a distance. '

Nangong thought this way, or maybe he was not able to prepare himself mentally.

The past Xili didn't have a good chat, so how can I tell this future Xili?

Walking, walking, walking, suddenly there was another person in his line of sight.

The road is not necessarily a straight line, but may also be a cross formed by the intersection of two straight lines.

"?"

The woman walking out of the intersection turned her head suspiciously. She seemed to vaguely see someone just now, but the place is empty now, and there is no one there.

"illusion?"

It wasn't an illusion, Nangong, who jumped back and hid like an electric shock, was a little terrified for a while.

Why do I always meet people I know by such a coincidence?

So is that what?