I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Along with Rikka's spell, a faint magical power flashed away, and Rikka and Jukka began a head-on confrontation.

Unlike the previous evenly matched match, this time Tohka decided not to let Rikka win. She wanted to bring Rikka back to reality completely.

Rikka untied the bandage on her left hand. From her perspective, she also wanted to use all her strength.

With a spoon in hand, Touka slowly walked into the wasteland and confronted Rikka.

"Avalon Crusher!!"

Rikka yelled, using her chuunibyou skills and swung her umbrella towards Touka with all her might.

If it were in the past, Touka would probably dodge it, but now, she just steadily hit the umbrella back with the spoon. Touka's strength was incomparable to that of Rikka. While pushing Rikka's umbrella back, she even made her stagger two steps.

"How long are you going to play this boring game?!"

At this time, Liuhua had already noticed that something was wrong. Today's Holy Conditioner was exceptionally powerful.

But she did not retreat, instead she picked up the umbrella again and attacked vigorously. Even in the face of a strong enemy, the Evil King's True Eye would never retreat! And she would definitely win!

Unfortunately, the Evil King's True Eyes are the Evil King's True Eyes, and at this moment, she is just Liuhua.

All the attacks were steadily caught by Touka. Touka no longer held back and quickly suppressed Rikka.

"Is it fun? Is it fun to act like a little kid all the time?!"

As for Rikka, she ignored everything Touka said and just attacked on her own, immersed in her own world.

"Star Spear Flashes!"

Rikka quickly backed away, leaning back as a wave of energy seemed to burst from her eyes and shoot towards Juuka.

But, in Juuka's eyes, there was nothing. She quickly moved closer and slapped Juuka in the face, knocking her to the ground.

Looking at Rika falling to the ground, Touka's hands trembled slightly. She felt distressed, but she couldn't stop.

"Do you hate your mother?"

"no......"

Rika got up from the ground and naturally denied the questioning. Even if her mother had hurt her before, she still could not hate her.

"Are you deliberately trying to embarrass grandpa and grandma?"

Touka had already decided to take ruthless action, and no matter how upset she felt, she still chose to attack with a heavy punch. She kicked Rikka, knocking her down again after she had finally gotten up.

"no!!"

"Then you should understand! Understand that there is nothing we can do about it! Understand that we can't do anything!"

By now, Tohka's eyes were filled with tears. The death of her father was also a scar for her. Seeing the old site full of memories being demolished and turned into a wasteland was already painful, not to mention the beating of her most beloved sister. The long-term mental burden also made Tohka on the verge of collapse.

"How can you be satisfied? What can I do about it!"

"Evil Eye..."

Touka tried her best to make Rikka face the reality. The best way is to face the reality and face life again after experiencing some pain. But Rikka still talked to herself and used her middle school skills. This made Touka think that she was talking to a cow and doing useless work. In a rage, Touka kicked her hard.

This kick finally shattered Ruka's fantasy.

Pain, humiliation, fear... brought Rikka back to reality.

Looking around, the old site that was as warm as a phantom had turned into a simple, ominous paper house and was even gradually burning down.

She wailed and cried, but was powerless to do anything. She could only watch the paper house burn to ashes... In the end, all she saw was a wasteland full of wild flowers.

From the wasteland of reality.

Seeing Rikka finally calm down, Juuka breathed a sigh of relief and covered her slightly trembling hands.

"There is no home for us here anymore, and you can't find your father. What is the invisible boundary line..."

"Existence of..."

Faced with her current situation, Rikka did not refute Touka, but she could not see the boundary line, and she would not allow herself to be denied.

"The invisible boundary line... exists!"

Touka, who originally thought that Rikka had returned to reality, was furious. When she was about to go forward with a dark face to finish off Rikka, Yuta finally stood up and stopped Touka.

Facing Juhua, Yuta wanted to stand up for Juhua, but he didn't know where to start. He didn't even have the position to stop their family affairs, because Juhua was right...

He just couldn't bear to see Rika being beaten, so he stood up.

"I also think that what you said is right, Touka-san... But, it is precisely because you know this that I think Rikka did this."

Looking into Touka's calm eyes, Yuta finally mustered up the courage.

"Even if others say that this is the truth and you have to accept it, there are too many things that you cannot accept... Things keep happening one after another, and I don't have time to sort out my feelings. It's all over just like that..."

Yuta recalled his past life as a middle school student. He recalled how lonely and helpless he once was. Even though he understood everything, he could only stick to his stubborn assumptions...

“This is not an escape, nor is it intentional to turn a blind eye. I just feel that, is it really okay to say such things as a matter of course and let it go as a matter of course?

But everyone says that this is natural and this is reality, and we can't help but wonder, is it really like this? "

In response to Yuta's remarks, Touka's words were just like her point of view: the cruel reality will not wait for you.

"This is reality. This is how we all survive. This is what we call maturity."

The ruthless reality can never be refuted. Even Yuta can't say anything more, because he understands that what Touka said is true. This is the world, this is reality. She is Rikka's sister. Rikka can't accept her father's death. Can she, Touka, accept it? She loves her father just as much. However, as she said, the ruthless reality will flood like a flood. In the end, for the sake of life and for Rikka to live a better life, she can only come out and face the terrible, ruthless and terrifying reality.

These principles are so simple. Tohka understands them, Yuta understands them, so how could Rikka not understand them?

But she chose to escape, just like now.

She ran away again.

"Rikka!"

"Hey! Rikka!"

Faced with the fleeing Rikka, the two had different reactions. Yuta, who stood firmly beside Rikka, immediately chased after her and disappeared into the night with Rikka.

As for Shihua, she still stood there blankly, watching the two people disappear, as if she had already shown no mercy... After a long time, she slowly squatted down, covering her face, sobbing...

Fang Wuwei, who saw all this, just stared with his bloodshot right eye, sat on the roof, feeling the cold wind, and waited quietly for Shihua to leave.

Some things cannot be useful just by being guided by others.

Finally, not long after, Shihua walked out of the wasteland and drove away...

Looking at the receding car lights, Fang Wuwei finally jumped down from the rooftop which was more than ten meters high. The three magatama in his right eye connected into one, forming a kaleidoscope, and he slowly walked towards the wasteland.

All the wild flowers in the wasteland are the same kind, so strange.

Fang Wuwei reached out and picked a wild flower and played with it in his hand. The pale yellow flower gave off a faint honey fragrance. He faced the deserted wasteland, but spoke softly, as if talking to himself.

"......It is said that this wild flower, called evening primrose, is beautiful, but its flowering period is very short. It slowly blooms in the evening, but withers at dawn... Such a short life, but it still continues to thrive, passed down from generation to generation...

If I guess correctly, it's not just you who likes this kind of flower. Your two daughters, Juuka and Rokuka, also like this kind of flower, right? Otherwise, it's hard for me to explain why this kind of flower grows in this large piece of wasteland, while there is not even a single wild flower with strong vitality...

Really? Mr. Kotori? "

In Fang Wuwei's right eye, a somewhat transparent pure white figure was standing quietly in the middle of the wasteland. Even though he could not see its eyes, Fang Wuwei could feel that the figure was staring at him.

(Regarding this evening primrose, I originally wanted to add a picture, because the name is grass, but this thing is indeed a flower, and it can also save you the step of going to Baidu to find pictures, but I studied it for a long time and didn’t figure out how to add a picture to tomatoes...

Come, a kind-hearted citizen, teach me~~)