The shining Shoko Toyokawa

But Xia Ya's vision had been dyed red by blood, making it difficult to identify who the person was.

Many people were injured in the attack, and some were frightened. Everyone rushed to escape the building, blocking the stairs.

The buzzing in her ears and the noisy crowd made Xia Ya unable to tell whose voice it was.

She was about to approach the man, but the messy floor quickly enlarged in her field of vision.

Her face was defenseless and came into close contact with the board, but Xia Ya did not feel any pain.

Just feel...

"My body feels so warm. I...was I shot?"

'Am I going to die?'

In a trance, Xia Ya felt as if someone was carrying her up.

Someone was shouting, as if saying, 'If you don't get out of the way, the person who saved you will die!'

Someone is begging everyone to save her.

People lifted the patient onto the emergency bed with wheels and rushed downstairs.

But all this seemed to have nothing to do with Xia Ya, whose 'body' was becoming lighter and lighter, and whose soul seemed to be leaving her body.

She is neither happy nor sad, she just exists on this lonely and blue planet.

Come to think of it, why did she try so hard to land?

Maybe it was just that my body moved on its own.

So silly,

But... so dazzling.

…………

On both sides of the corridor, eyes were staring at the girl covered in blood on the bed, and gradually quieted down.

Someone said; 'She is younger than my daughter,'

Some people shed tears of sadness...

In another building, the nurses and doctors in the surgical emergency room raised their heads anxiously after the explosions and gunshots finally stopped.

But I found that dozens of people were rushing towards me.

The timid nurse screamed and quickly hid under the counter.

But the group of people did not pull out their guns and shoot.

Instead, like the Red Sea parted by Moses, it retreated to both sides, revealing the emergency bed in the center, and several girls surrounding the bed and people lying on the bed, whose life or death was unknown.

"Doctor, where's the doctor?"

"Hurry up and save her!"

"Don't sleep, Xia Ya! You must not sleep! If you fall asleep, you won't be able to come back!"

Someone called out to Xia Ya, asking her not to sleep, but she was really tired.

She...seems to be lost.

"What was I originally going to do?"

"Oh, I want to apologize to everyone for suddenly leaving crychic, and for the lies I've been telling..."

"But... I'm really sleepy..."

………………

"It's time to be what you idolize"

……

"Xiangzi?!"

Ruoye Mu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Her usually inanimate face was now filled with a rare look of panic, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be filled with soreness and bitterness.

She reached out to wipe it, and the back of her hand was immediately wet with tears.

The girl with white hair felt empty inside, as if she had lost something.

Yes, half a year ago, she lost half of her body,

"Rumble"

The low thunder shook the glass, raindrops hit the window, and the plants in the courtyard trembled in the storm.

Mu held the doll on the bedside table in his arms.

That was Xiangzi's relic and also her favorite doll in her childhood.

With it by his side, Mu felt as if Xiangzi was also by his side.

Not to mention 100 million yuan, even if it was 1000 million yuan, or even more money, Mu would find a way to buy it from Uncle Fengchuan.

But dolls, after all, have no warmth...

Mu hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a portable password box from the deepest part of the cabinet.

She turned the wheel and entered the password. With a click, the password box opened.

Judging from her skillful movements, it was obviously not her first time opening the safe.

But in this safe, which can withstand direct rifle fire and whose password is known only to Mu,

What is preserved is not small yellow croakers (gold bricks), or antiques, famous paintings, guns, and other high-value contraband.

Instead, it was a light blue wig, a white dress, and two black and yellow headbands.

"No, you can't do this."

Mu snapped shut the briefcase, his face showing a look of struggle.

Her breathing was rapid, and as long as she raised her gun and shot within the effective range, she could almost always hit the target.

At this moment, he was actually trembling.

"Xiangzi, I'm being greedy again..."

Mu knew that he could never overcome his longing for Xiangzi.

Guilt surged over her like a tide, and her hands clenched white, but she finally opened the suitcase again.

Then, in front of the large floor-length mirror that could accommodate two figures, a girl wearing a white dress and with her aqua blue hair tied into twin ponytails appeared.

Eyebrow pencils and various delicate makeup tools were used together. When it was almost dawn, the girl stopped what she was doing.

"It still feels a little different..."

Her voice was somewhat frustrated. Obviously, she was not satisfied with the effect of the makeup, so she stopped.

But time is running out.

She stood up and turned on the three cameras in the room, then sat back in front of the floor-length mirror and said, "Xiaoxiang, I'm sorry to have to put up with you today, please, I beg you... come into my body!

I lend you my body...

No, if possible, please never leave again!

Just treat my body as yours."

Looking in the mirror for a long time in the quiet night, especially such a large floor-length mirror, is a very dangerous thing on the spiritual level.

But Mu was already used to it.

You won't 'see' weird things in the mirror anymore.

Accompanied by a feeling like an electric shock, when Mu opened his eyes again, the aqua-blue-haired girl in the mirror suddenly became different.

It's not that she can transform into another person.

But the temperament and expression suddenly changed drastically.

If the expressionless girl looked like a doll,

Now she seems to be alive again.

"Where is this? Xiaomu's room? Where is Xiaomu?"

The way she covered her mouth in surprise, her expression, her tone, and even the surprise in her golden eyes were all the same as those of the girl named Toyokawa Shoko.

"Also, why am I here? It's almost 6 o'clock. No, I have to go to work soon."

"Xiaoxiang... no longer needs to work,"

Under the dim light, Xiangzi's voice suddenly turned into Mu's.

"I don't need to work anymore. I have money, I have money! Whatever you want, I can buy it for you!

I can pay for tuition and living expenses, as long as you stay with me!

Now you are me, and everything I have is yours, including my money, my family, and my life."

Mu finally said what he had not been able to say before.

If...if she had clung to Xiangzi regardless of everything, the ending would definitely be different...

"What are you talking about, Xiao Mu?!"

Xiangzi said sternly, "Money, family, and life are all yours, Xiaomu. I'm already very grateful to you for lending me the money for an emergency."

"But...but..."

"It's okay," she interrupted Mu, "You can only fight for your own happiness by yourself."

"Then Xiaomu, I'll be leaving first."

Xiangzi straightened his hair, stood up and was about to leave.

"No, no! Xiaoxiang, don't leave!"

Mu Mingming had shouted with all his might, but Xiangzi seemed to have not heard him at all.

Because, when Xiangzi "left", Mu was not by her side at all,

So, it was only natural that she couldn't hear Mu's cries...

A beam of morning light shines through the skylight onto the corridor on the second floor.

As soon as Xiangzi left the house, he fell to the floor.

The day breaks, and the magic time is over...

…………

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"Will our daughter one day become a completely different person?"

In the bedroom equipped with sound insulation, Mu's mother stared blankly at the lonely figure on the computer screen.

"We shouldn't have let her experience acting too early, nor should we have been so strict with her, and rarely be with her, leaving her with only that one person in her world.

That person disappeared, and her world collapsed..."

Mu's father hugged his wife tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

"Or, let her withdraw. We never planned to let her debut anyway.

I just wanted Xiaomu to have something to do and stop overthinking. I was afraid that Xiaomu would be like those other kids, inexplicably dragged into the war."

This mother's words are not alarmist.

In fact, the so-called MS Sports Competition Committee has already contacted them.

They made Wakaba Mutsuki, who had a good image, was extremely talented, and more importantly, young enough, into a pilot with an influence no less than Shining Gundam... Uh, this is too difficult.

If this is not possible, at least the influence in the local area must be no less than that of the pilots of Organization Y.

If Ye Mu has a high popularity base in the local area through the program, and can also use the reason of being a member of the same band as the pilot of the Y organization, which shows a sense of mission,

With vigorous publicity, it is possible that her appeal in the local area will be no less than those of the drivers of the Y organization.

"Perhaps this is truly an era where heroes emerge in large numbers,"