The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"In fact, I do not know."

As expected, Yuko gave a speechless answer, but no one would mind this.

Even though Wu couldn't see the expression of "myself", the feeling of being there made him understand from the bottom of his heart that both he and Yakumo Zi deeply doted on this girl.

Dote on this girl like a cherry blossom.

"I don't know the answer, but, but."

Yuko showed the brightest smile to the two: "But, one day, the three of us will meet like this under the cherry tree, right?"

"of course."

"If that's what you expect, Yuko."

Both "Takeya" and Yakumo Zi gave the same affirmative answer, which made Yuko's smile widen a bit.

She stretched out her hands at the same time, holding "Takeya" and Yakumo Zi at the same time, put away her playfulness, and said in a serious tone: "Then it's an agreement, one day absolutely, absolutely Here, the three of you enjoy the flowers together."

"Don't show that expression, Yuko, maybe that day will come unexpectedly soon."

"That is, if I can eat and drink for free and have a place to sleep, I will definitely come."

"Ah, really, idiot, you've always acted like this!"

The three of them were joking and playing together, not only Yuko and "myself", but Yakumo Zi also naturally blended into it. He never knew that Zi could laugh so easily.

Wu didn't know how long the three of them enjoyed the good time here, he only remembered that the picture was finally frozen on Yuko's happy smile.

"Hey, then it's done, the promise, no one can forget it."

"Yes, but before that—"

"But until then, we have more important things to do."

"Well, for Yuko's dream."

"There is still Zi's dream."

"Ah, yes, for the sake of the two of us, no, for the dreams of the three of us, so absolutely, absolutely, we must create a world where no one will cry, where everyone can be happy, Paradise."

It was the three people who made a wish together. Under the cherry tree, the three held hands and made an agreement.

The picture in his mind gradually became pale, and Wu Ye realized in the blink of an eye that the "memories" that seemed to have been experienced for a long time were only a moment in reality.

Shenqi's hand was still on the side of her face, the frantic purple seemed to want to pull herself into the abyss.

But for some reason, as long as he recalled the smile left by Yuko in his mind, Wu Ye would no longer choose to remain silent.

"So, Adam, your answer is—?"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ye suddenly slapped Shenqi's hand away with one hand. Under the dull gaze of the other party, he said plausibly:

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all! I don't want to! So, I... refuse!"

After the words fell, the firmness in Wu Ye's eyes finally ignited the familiar flame, and the faint blue flame gushed out ragingly, completely separating him from Shenqi...

Chapter 27 Deja vu

"Ah~ this flame, this feeling...it really is Adam."

Shenqi bathed in the fire was like a wax figure, melted by the blue flame little by little, purple droplets slipped from the wings, the pure white color was no longer, replaced by an incomplete distortion.

The color of the flame became darker, and the fire became bigger, but this was not Takeya's subjective wish.

Like a flame bursting out spontaneously, everything seems to be the choice of the flame itself.

Shenqi's lower body had been completely burned by the flames, and in her eyes covered by her long silver bangs, a kind of sick madness was brewing.

"Originally we were the same kind of people, Adam..."

Shenqi's voice was very calm, although it seemed that only one head in her whole body was not completely engulfed by the flames, she did not panic at all.

The suddenly shrunk pupils gradually returned to their original tranquility, like a withered hydrangea, she still wrote her pride with her mutilated body.

"This is by no means a farewell."

Shenqi looked at Wu Ye with a smile and said, "See you at the end of the spiral, Adam...no, Adam of this era."

Chi-chi-!

The blue flame that suddenly rose turned into a more domineering blue color, and the arrogant pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, burning all the purple markings on the void.

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and the earth seemed to be torn open. The flames spread to every corner of the world, burning all the grotesque colors into nothingness.

The world seemed to have turned into hell, the blue flames were rising everywhere, and as the last bit of purple was burned, the flames finally stopped beating.

As if the receding tide, all the flames shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the place where they were originally born, and returning to Wu Ye.

When the last pinch of flame also merged into the weapon of crime in Takeya's pocket, the light appeared.

Like the dawn that dispels the darkness, the hopeful light curtain of the rising sun envelopes the world, driving away the darkness in every corner.

Surprised by the changes in the world, Wu unconsciously stretched out his hand towards the light coming from afar, but it was a shadow falling on his hand.

Looking up, Wu Ye's gaze was dull for a moment.

"This is, Feather...?"