k thorn bird

"Kagutsu Meteor Crater? What's wrong?" She was lying on the bed with a pocky in her mouth, resting her chin on one hand and flipping through the book with the other, although she didn't know what was in the book.

"Nothing, just asking." Gou Lang rubbed his wet hair with a towel, hoping to absorb more water.

To be honest, he was just curious.

"You want to know?" She smiled, but why does this smile always feel a little...not serious.

"Ah."

"Then you beg me."

"Izona, have you had itchy skin recently?!" Gou Lang threw the towel at him.

She easily covered it with a book, and now she saw the name of the book—"Holy Bible"...

...Well... how should I complain...

"Well~ I'm telling you." She sat cross-legged on the bed with a serious face, "I also noticed their confrontation back then, but I just didn't want to care about it."

"why?"

"They are kings." Kings don't restrict too much.

"Okay, from now on, Xiao Hei is not allowed to intervene, otherwise... I won't tell you anymore!"

"..."

"Well, here's the thing: "Red King" Kagu Tsutoshi showed that his power exceeded the limit, the sword of Damocles, "Blue King" Hazhang Xun failed to stop it, and then 70 people died. "

"...So what about cause and effect?"

"I'm not them, how could I know why the power erupted."

"I know what you said... isn't this all nonsense." Gou Lang was speechless.

"hee hee (>ω<*)"

"...you can continue reading, I'm going to bed."

"Hi~"

Seeing Gou Lang walk out of the door, She's eyes dimmed, they are really pathetic people... He slowly got up and walked to the window, it was that deep night, almost exactly the same as that night.

At the beginning, after witnessing the Kaguto crater, he was also reflecting, after all, he was the first person to dig out the secret.

Chapter 88 [Fanwai] When Xiulet met K (cult cp: Xiulet × Weitzman, with a little gold

[Xuoret is a character in Chuangsheng's Archangel EVOL, and his cv is Langhuahua, ahhh, it's the same as Xiaobai's cv]

Yuko Ichihara (the Witch of the Dimension in Tsubasa Chronicles) reclined on the soft seat, the long pipe in her hand exuding misty mist.

"Young man, what is your wish?" Yuko tapped the pipe, looked lazily at the blond boy in front of him, "You are a dead person."

This is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

The blond boy died to take a look. The gorgeous room was surrounded by mist. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and said leisurely, "No, I don't have any wishes."

"Oh? Really?" Yuko narrowed her eyes.

"I have played the music of the beginning of all things, the music that belongs to the gods. What wish do I have?"

"No, you have," Yuko got up, and she walked into the boy, touching his heart with her slender hand, "If you want to live, you can't give up the people around you."

Nobody would find this place without a strong desire, oh yeah, except for those "special someones".

"Is there hope for life?" The young man lowered his head, then smiled softly, "Ha, maybe..."

What flashed through his mind at this moment were the figures of his best friend, the chairman, Amata... and he didn't know how they were doing now, whether they were playing the movement of victory, the music full of joy.

"So, boy, what is your wish?"

"I want to go back and see my friends."

"Just for a look?"

"Ah."

"There is a price for the fulfillment of wishes. Your price is to help me go to another world and spend half a day with someone. His name is Adolf K. Weitzman." Yuko returned to the soft seat.

"it is good."

"Then, the contract is established."

A complicated magic circle rose from under the boy's feet, and disappeared in the next second.

The boy opened his eyes, the beautiful sea was sparkling, and fireworks were being set off on the academy island, which was the joy of victory.He was standing behind the tree, he had already seen their smiles, so... no regrets, there was a smile on his face.

The magic circle appeared again, and the boy disappeared again.

The chairman was sitting in the seat of the main control room. She seemed to feel the same. She looked up at the sky, as if she saw the blue sky through the metal.

Guaiyan Lingbai (Xue Leite's best friend) also looked behind him, always feeling...he's back...is it an illusion?

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing."

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"Young man, it's not good to enter here." A lonely voice sounded.

Surrounding the young man, there is a crystal coffin in the center, and a silver-haired woman is placed in the coffin. She is wearing a pure white wedding dress, so beautiful and sacred.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The blond boy didn't seem to realize anything.

"What do you want to invade my domain?" A silver-haired man came out from the dark, his face was somewhat similar to the woman in the coffin, "If you want the slate, it's a pity, I have no interest in these. You can go to [Royal Pillar Tower]."

No one is allowed to enter this place!anyone!The man's eyes were a bit gloomy, he could laugh at anything they did, but he would not let go of this matter!

My dear sister... no one will touch you...

"Ah, sorry," the blond man seemed very leisurely, "I think you may be wrong, I'm not an intruder, it's just a price."

"...Okay, you come with me." The silver-haired man said, "What's your name?"

"Short, Shurett Allan. What about you?"

"Adolph K. Weitzmann."

That's him, Xiulet thought, "There is someone, let me come here to accompany you for a long time."

... Weitzman looked through the glass at the dimly lit city below, and he seemed to know who it was, my old friend.

, "Would you like wine?" Weitzman walked to the sofa and sat down. There was a bottle of red wine and two glasses on the table in front of him.

Xiulet hesitated for a while, "Okay."

, He looked at the place again, a sofa, a piano and cabinets with all kinds of wine, it was very simple.But he felt an abyss of despair from him, it was a quagmire, a quagmire that could drown anyone.

"If you don't mind, can I play a song for you?" Xiulet smiled, he and him... are really too similar.

"Okay." Weitzman stared at the red wine in the glass, the red really looks like blood.

The melodious music sounded, the faint sadness whirled, melancholy and deep, suddenly the music began to rush, and the turbulent emotions rushed towards the face, like wild beasts, yes, it was wild beasts, strong emotions seemed to be able to swallow people .

"Moonlight... Sonata?" Weitzman asked.

"Yes." After the music was played, Xiulet looked at him.

Under the moonlight, his face reflected light, which was tears.His face was a little sad and looked very fragile.

Xiulet lowered his eyes, he was really similar to him, no wonder the witch of the dimension would let him accompany him for a day, the same people must attract each other.

"You still have someone you can rely on," Xiulet said, "If I'm not mistaken, the person in the coffin is your relative."

"Well...she's my sister." Weitzman began to slowly describe the memory he desperately wanted to forget.

"That's really..." Xiulet sat beside him, "I was born with a talent for music, but the music I played contained negative energy. My parents killed each other because of me, Afterwards, I don’t know how many people were killed by my hands. But later, I was invited by the chairman to go to the academy. I met many people, and everyone’s faces were full of smiles. Even in the face of a strong enemy, everyone can walk on with a smile."

Yes, the chairman led him out of the darkness, and his friends accompanied him to face the light.

"It's really enviable." Weitzman raised a bitter smile, "You know, I'm not a teenager in my twenties now, I'm already in my 70s."

Xiulet didn't answer. He didn't know if the situation here was the same as in his world. After all, in his world, there were quite a few people who lived to be over [-] years old.

"Escaping from reality is the main reason. I don't dare to get in touch with this world too much. When the people I contact get old and find that my original friends are still young, maybe they will be regarded as monsters." Weitzman laughed at himself. .

Xiulet suddenly chuckled, "Maybe, but it doesn't matter if you touch it a little bit, you can't stay in the sky all day, don't you think it's boring?"

"You're right." Weitzman also laughed, and said softly, "I think it's good to watch the development of this world."

The light of dawn passed by, and Weitzman rubbed his eyes. He still clearly remembered what happened that night, but when he looked around, there was no one there.

"If there is still a chance, I hope to see you again, Xiulet."

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"The price has been received, Guochang Lu Dajue." Ten Yin-Yang Talismans appeared in Yuzi's hand.

"Hmph." Guochang Road Dajue sat in the [Royal Pillar Pagoda], looking very tired.Sure enough, she was a witch, and those ten yin-yang talismans were not ordinary goods, and it took all his energy just to make them.

"Weitzman... I wonder if you are okay now?" Guochang Lu Dajue looked out the window, and what came into his eyes was the huge airship.

——End——