Simulated Star Iron: Miracles are yours, death is mine

The imperial sword "Frost," forged from "Heaven's Winter Garment," can freeze and solidify the seasons, making the boundless frozen earth linger for an instant.

"Of course, how was your week?" Lin Yuan walked up to her and sat cross-legged on the floor.

He reached out and gently tucked a strand of pink hair behind Sakura's ear, listening quietly as she spoke.

"Everything is great. I've learned a lot of new things," Sakura said softly, a hint of joy in her eyes. "I really like those things, and I have many different feelings about them."

Lin Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

That's good too; it allows us to embrace a new lifestyle and focus our energy elsewhere.

Let time and a new life heal all these wounds.

"What else do you want to do today?" Lin Yuan continued to ask. "Want me to go shopping with you? How about we buy some new clothes? Cosmetics are fine too."

Sakura's lips curled up slightly, and she shook her head: "Clothes? No need. You've all bought me so many clothes, I can't wear them all."

She received salary and bonuses during her three years in the military.

That's enough for her to live a life of comfort and security.

After they returned, Lin Yuan and Raiden Mei each gave her a top-tier Izumo Bank black card to use.

Sakura didn't want to accept it, but Raiden Mei insisted that it was for her in an emergency, thus saving her the trouble of borrowing money.

Lin Yuan's opinion was: Mei is right, I have no objection.

Sakura closed her eyes contentedly: "No, I don't want to do anything today."

I just want you to stay with me and bask in the sun here.

"Okay." Lin Yuan didn't say anything more, but chose to lie here with her.

Her cherry-red lips parted slightly as she spoke again: "Yuan, do you still remember?"

When we were kids, we always played like this in the yard.

When I got tired of playing, I lay down and fell asleep without even realizing it.

The two of them were lying on the floor, incredibly close together.

Lin Yuan felt as if Ying's voice was coming from a very distant place.

"Yes, I remember. Back then... we were all very young then, and we didn't have to go to school."

He searched his memory carefully and indeed remembered.

Back then, the three of them practiced swordsmanship here. When they got tired, they would apply medicine and do relaxation exercises.

However, he still considered it carefully.

I was afraid of upsetting Sakura.

Neither the sword nor the bell was mentioned.

Sakura felt her eyelids growing heavy, and her voice gradually calmed down:

"Hmm...that was a long, long time ago..."

Looking at the cherry blossom trees not far away, Lin Yuan sighed, "In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed."

But after thinking about it, he decided to bring up the matter of the imperial edict sword [Frost].

"Sakura, if you don't want to see it, then I'll take it away, okay?"

"Just leave it there," Sakura said after a long silence.

Lin Yuan's heart stirred slightly if Ying had truly let go.

Then why keep the imperial edict sword?

Mei's conclusion... is probably correct.

A moment later, he noticed that Sakura had closed her eyes and was breathing evenly.

She was like a lost kitten, curled up as she drifted into her dream.

Lin Yuan sighed softly, brought a blanket and covered her with it, afraid that Ying would catch a cold.

After doing all that, he got up and went to the kitchen.

"Is she asleep?" Raiden Mei glanced in Sakura's direction from the kitchen, then looked back at the ingredients in her hands.

How has she been lately?

"Not bad, they have a good attitude towards life."

"Probably because of the medication, she often falls asleep in a safe place now, like this."

Raiden Mei's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly: "Sleep... If it's good to have sweet dreams, that would be nice too. We all need dreams to give ourselves a brief escape."

As she spoke, the ingredients in the pot tumbled and swirled beautifully under her spatula.

"By the way, her information has been sealed away, and basically no one knows that she used to be the master of the Imperial Blade."

I've made arrangements for Sakura to go back to school, just as you mentioned before.

It's a private school run by our family's group. The environment is great, and the pressure isn't too high.

She can go anytime she feels the time is right.

Lin Yuan nodded emphatically after hearing this. As the eldest daughter of the Raiden family and the heir to the Raiden Group, Mei could do this very easily.

"Thank you, Mei."

“Sakura is also my good friend, no need to say such things.” Raiden Mei sighed softly, “What about the matter of the Imperial Sword Frost?”

Lin Yuan silently handed the soy sauce to Mei: "She said, keep it."

"Sigh..." Raiden Mei could only sigh.

A moment later, Lin Yuan shifted his gaze to Raiden Mei's hair.

Her once jet-black hair has now turned mostly a thunderous purple.

He asked with concern, "Mei, is the influence of the Imperial Decree [Ming] on you... still ongoing?"

"This is the price we pay for using the Imperial Decree Sword," Raiden Mei smiled helplessly. "All sword wielders are affected by the Imperial Decree Sword."

Ever since they obtained the first imperial edict sword, they have discovered that the energy within it can affect the user.

As for what the consequences of this impact will be, they do not know yet.

Raiden Mei plated the stir-fried dishes: "Go wake her up for dinner."

"it is good."

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"Sakura, Sakura? Are you alright?" A girl's voice pulled her from her sleep.

Sakura, still half-asleep, lifted her head from her desk and asked, "What's wrong?"

A girl named Yuko Hojo, wearing a school uniform, handed over a notebook:

"You fell asleep in math class just now. Did you miss what the teacher said about solid geometry? Here, I'll lend you my notes to copy."

"Sigh, Sakura's health isn't good to begin with, and she falls asleep easily. Plus, that old man's lectures are like hypnosis."

"Yeah, I slept through math class, it would be strange if Sakura didn't."

Another male classmate turned around from the front row: "You must be having another nightmare, you're still talking in your sleep."

They kept talking about eight million gods, imperial edicts, execution troops, and other nonsense.

But we're just high school students, with adults around, so we don't need to think about it too much.

The male students said one after another, "Don't worry, there are lords of the Imperial Guard stationed nearby, so it's very safe."

Several female classmates gathered around and said, "Yeah, yeah, get out of class is about to end, let's go to the stalls near the gate to eat something."

"Okay." Sakura nodded with a smile. After the bell rang, she picked up her schoolbag and the black box next to her.

"Sakura, what's in this black box?" a classmate asked on the way.

“A musical instrument.” Sakura said casually, feeling the coolness of the box. “It’s very valuable.”

Another female classmate gossiped, "And also, Sakura, the boy who came to pick you up earlier was wearing a mask. He was so handsome! Is he your boyfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Sakura blushed, a rare occurrence for her. They were referring to Lin Yuan: "No... no, we're just good friends."

"Wow, Sakura, something's up!" Everyone cheered.

This kind of daily campus life is pretty good, and it has been going on for two months now.

Sakura liked it very much.

Suddenly, the sky darkened in an instant, followed by the appearance of a huge vortex.

With a deafening roar, an evil god descended before them.

Air raid sirens then sounded.

"Eight million gods...it's eight million gods! Run!"

The students, terrified at the sight of the evil god, ran toward the nearest refuge.

In the chaos, some students were trampled to death by the evil spirit.

Yuko Hojo grabbed Sakura, trying to get them to safety: "Sakura? What are you daydreaming about? Run!"

Sakura stared blankly as the evil god approached step by step, casually killing dozens of students.

Memories she had deliberately sealed away came crashing down like a tsunami.

As expected, no one was able to escape this catastrophe.

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