I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Ridiculous and absurd.

But it made her special without starting point.

She needs to complete her starting point, because only in that way, she who has no end and will not have an end can reach the complete road.

Gorgeous crystal flowers emerged.

It is so beautiful, flawless, and so fragile.

That is the same fragility as that beauty.

False..... exist.

But it is a key that can completely turn the false into the real existence.

"It's ridiculous."

The fragile side of the curled up body appeared on the girl's face at this moment.

She rarely shows this side, because she has become stronger than before and has the ability to change the past.

What could be defined as a false past made her countless years of hard work seem like a joke.

She has the ability to turn falsehood into reality, but her countless years of hard work are all to change the past that she perceives as real.

And now, everything has changed.

It feels like you fell in love with a girl, you love her so much, and you are even ready to spend the rest of your life with her, no matter what happens, you will never leave her.

And so are girls.

They fell in love, and then boarded the palace of marriage.

And at the wedding where no one was there, your family broke in and stared blankly at the wedding where you were the only one.

The so-called lover didn't exist from the very beginning, not even someone in a bloody plot, you have nothing.

Although he said he didn't care, but...it was impossible not to care.

The closed eyes, the last look is so painful, opened again, those eyes have no more desires.

She looked at the crystal flower in front of her, which could change everything.

I should have thought of it at the beginning.

After all, it was the crystal flower given to her by the system, not Alicia.

Or maybe the system is Alicia.

After all, the system has been using Alicia's voice.

Everything is buried in the introduction from the beginning.

Why didn't I have a system when I was Mu Yu, why I couldn't change, and why did I become Matou Sakura, and then the current Sakura, and the future Mu Sakura who had already prepared her name.

She doesn't seem to be bound by fate, but sometimes she is in fate all the time.

A larger, imperceptible fate that transcends the surface of fate!

Nasty feeling?

She thought no one would not hate it.

but.........

"System, will you be my Alicia?"

She hugged her curled legs like a wounded child seeking someone's arms.

"If this is the host's wish."

The voice that rang in my ears was so familiar and so gentle.

system?

Alicia?

No, neither.

It was Alicia who belonged to her, Alicia who had been with her all the time.

The illusory figure is endowed with real meaning at this moment.

She hugged the injured girl tenderly, and gave her the warmth and passionate love she craved.

Outside the door, Naia leaned tightly against the door behind her, listening to the faint sound of breathing.

Subtle emotions rippling in my heart, like a few children suddenly came around the calm lake, and they kept picking up small pebbles by the lake, and then kept throwing those pebbles into the calm lake.

Layer after layer, ripples caused by small stones emerged one after another.

The peace disappeared, only ripples rippled in my heart one after another.

Uncomfortable feeling... some pain.

She should be mine!

Raising his hand, looking at the ring carrying the eternal contract, Naia bit his lips lightly, and then smiled.

In any case, it was mine that came first!

Whether it's a contract, meeting your parents, or even the fusion of souls!

It's all about me first!

The one who wins her is me!

Thinking of this, Naia couldn't help raising her head, like a proud person.

The melodious tune resounded from the slightly parted lips, it was so sweet and beautiful, but under this seemingly beautiful existence, a strange breath was gradually spreading.

.......................................................................

the next day.

When the eyes opened again, it seemed that only half an hour had passed since the last time.

But the day has passed.

The familiar person has also disappeared... No, she has not disappeared, she is there.

The hand under the quilt slowly lifted, gently pressing on her towering chest.

She was right there, in her own heart, her own Alicia.

"cherry......"

Pushing open the door, Naia poked her head out from behind the door quietly.

The low voice was afraid that he might wake up the girl who might still be sleeping.

But no, Sakura has woken up.

"Nia, good morning."

The girl stood up slowly, returning to her essence, she had a head of hair like ink.

Her black hair slid down her shoulders like a crow's feathers, and her vermilion eyes looked so soft.

There was a quiet smile on the somewhat bewildered face at this moment.

"cherry......"

She stared blankly at the completely new girl in front of her and couldn't help holding her breath, feeling an inexplicable beating in her heart.

Is that what it feels like to be in love? !

250 Four, Machima's first death

on the sofa.

Naia snuggled into Sakura's arms, and Sakura gently combed Naia's silver-white hair.

The ink-like hair was taken care of a little, and then placed in front of her body.

That somewhat dangerous dress brought Sakura's temperament back to the time when she had children.

Naia likes Sakura like this.

The slender index finger gently fiddled with the hair in front of her eyes, and then condensed it into a playful ball, and then clamped it in the towering chest of Sakura.

"If that happens again, I will be angry."

There was a bit of helplessness in the gentle smile, and Naiya's mischievous look was reflected in Sakura's vermilion eyes.

"Other people will be surprised if they see Sakura now."

Naia said impatiently.

The Sakura in front of me has really changed from the one she was before yesterday.

She is very clear that Sakura's change at this moment means that she is moving towards a complete existence.

Although she is still an incomplete existence now, she is already on the road of making up for it.

What she lacks is time and an origin to complete the puzzle of birth.

Soon.

She can feel that the intertwined causal spiral is becoming orderly, and when the intertwined spiral is no longer disorderly intertwined, then the time has come. "Other people will be surprised if they see the current Sakura."

She repeated what she said before, with a gentle smile on her pretty face, and then she got up and hugged Sakura's snow-white, slender neck.

"Nia likes Sakura now."

"So the old me?"

Sakura supported Naia's back, feeling Naia's breath buried on her collarbone.

A faint blush stained her fair and pretty face.

An emotion called shyness rippled through her beating hearts.

Huberian.

Maqima, who was enjoying the breakfast prepared by a famous cook, suddenly covered her chest, and strange emotions kept pounding her heart.

What the hell!What is this emotion? !

"Miss Marchma?!"

Raiden Mei, who was still waiting for an evaluation from Maqima, noticed Maqima's abnormal situation and hurried forward.

And it's not just Raiden Mei who is here at the moment.

Others also noticed the strange situation of Macchima.

The fair and pretty face was blush abnormally, and the emotions rippling in Sakura's heart were synchronized to Machima's body because Machima was Sakura's second heart.

The devil has passionate feelings at this moment!

That is like a poison to the devil!

Especially for Machima!

Her emotions are like blazing flames, constantly burning her body.

Without hesitation, she grabbed the knife and fork on the plate and pierced her own neck!

Blood gushed out, but in a split second her familiar white shirt was dyed a bright red.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at the horrifying scene in front of them.

The strange face carried a look of relief, and the bright red blood was still gushing out.

Some people are keenly aware of the abnormality of the blood.

Has a scent? !

It was an indescribable taste.

Mebius's heart is a little hot, she really wants to study the existence of demons, but Maqima will not let herself become a so-called experimental product.

And now, the blood all over the floor and the still warm corpse are her best experiments!