He lay on the roof, stared at the peaceful stars, and sighed inexplicably.
"There are neither Space Monsters nor Bumpman, nor Transformers nor Battlestars, nor Saints and Heroic Spirits, nor Mithril Organization and Academy City... There are not even magical girls who make friends with guns. How boring is this?
world!"
So he took out his mobile phone and edited a text message.
[To me before time travel: Please be sure to travel to a world with magical girls!]
This is one of his quirks. Whenever he has something regrettable, he will use his mobile phone to send a text message to his "past self" and ask the other party to correct it.
Of course, it never worked.
That is inevitable. Although time travel is very surreal, the life itself of the time traveler is very realistic.
Like all Japanese high school students, he goes to school every day, does extracurricular activities, and goes home to rest... Even if the content of extracurricular activities is a little unconventional, it is not shocking.
Because, they are just ordinary people.
The slightly higher intelligence is the result of two lifetimes of experience; the slightly better physical strength is the result of training since childhood.
Other than that, it's just ordinary.
Yes, ordinary, he is also very ordinary, and this world is also very ordinary.
"What a peaceful world!" He sighed again, "Even if there is a girl with a childlike face, she is just a beautiful human girl with ordinary personality and talents... Why doesn't anything sad or scary happen?
?Why not have an apocalypse or two?"
If some people in the society we live in evaluate him, two conclusions can be drawn:
First: This guy is a nerd, and all he thinks about are weird terms all day long.
Second: This guy’s brain is very abnormal, he is paranoid and destructive!
Fortunately, this abnormal otaku lives in reality, and there are many people in reality who can control him!
For example, his sister.
Tomoe Mami, a fifteen-year-old female middle school student who has nothing to offer except her childish face.
"Brother, come down for dinner!"
What a boring sister. She doesn't know how to do a forty-five-degree roundhouse kick or a three-hit Urus attack. She always just makes this kind of mediocre shouting.
"What's wrong with being boring? Just having one person in the family who likes Taimei is enough!"
"We are street artists! We are different from delinquents! So different!" He tapped the bowl with his chopsticks in a diagonal shape, "Besides, shouldn't we have more respect for the woman who may become his sister-in-law?"
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, please forgive me."
He smiled as he rubbed his sister's blond hair, like twin ponytails, which was the only thing that showed off her personality.
What is there to argue with your sister?
Compared to the kind of sister who wakes up her brother with a palm fan in the middle of the night, Asami is really a well-behaved and good child!
The parents in this world are very kind and kind, and the younger sister is also very sensible and obedient. Although she regrets the ordinary time travel, Morinda actually likes this kind of peaceful life.
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In the late spring of April, the grass grows long and warblers fly, and the cherry blossoms in Ueno bloom, brilliant as clouds and withered as tears of blood.
"Brother, are you really not going?" When he was about to get in the car, his sister tried to change his mind, "The cherry blossoms in the park are blooming beautifully!"
Cherry blossoms... Mr. Lu Xun once said that they are boring.
What is as beautiful as the setting sun, like burning clouds, and like drops of blood, what is the moment of glory that blooms and fades away...it's all nonsense!
"Your brother, I'm going to have a fight with a bunch of bastards nearby today. I don't have time to see any cherry blossoms!" He replied while checking the equipment, "Remember to bring me some cherry blossom buns. The cherry blossom buns at the snack shop at the entrance of the park are really good.
It’s a unique thing that makes people want to eat it again!”
"You're a foodie!" Dad laughed, "And you're so arrogant. It's just a group of kids competing in skateboarding. What kind of feud is that?"
Tsk, look down on people!
This is a modified power skateboard! It is also very dangerous if you accidentally fall!
Damn old man! May your car crash into a cherry blossom tree~
The match went well - one-sided of course.
Although he has not acquired any extraordinary powers, being reborn through time travel still has advantages - other children are still playing in the mud, while Morinda is already reading and exercising. This is not based on "study hard and make progress every day"
It's because children's games are too boring.
You can't expect a person who is almost 20 years old at heart to play a seemingly stupid game with ordinary children.
So he only read books and exercised.
So unknowingly, he actually became an outstanding young man who was both civil and military.
Relying on the fact that he had exercised his body for several years more than other high school students, he won the competition without much effort. As usual, he received the hatred of losers and the shining eyes of his girlfriend.
We went to a street band performance together, and received nothing but applause from passers-by. After we were exhausted, we sent her home. The musician couple said goodbye amidst a joke about "when are we going to have a grandson?" and replied.
Home.
"I'm really tired!" He patted his sore muscles from playing the drums for too long and opened the door. "I'm back! Where is the cherry blossom bun?"
No one answered.
How strange! We just went to the park, why haven't we come back yet? Did we encounter a traffic jam?
Regardless of it, go take a shower first!
...That’s so strange! Why haven’t you come back yet?
When dusk fell, I received a call from the hospital.
Car accident!
"I'm a crow's mouth!"
He didn't even have time to put on his coat or take any money, so he rushed out of the door barefoot, stopped a car, and threatened the driver fiercely to go to the hospital.
I don’t remember anything I said or did on the way. The only thing I remember is the text message sent on my phone:
[To me on April 4th: Stop my family from going to the park to enjoy the cherry blossoms!]
The text message is just a slim hope. The real hope lies in the flashing lights in the emergency room.
"Why is this happening!"
"elder brother……"
Thank God! At least my sister is fine!
The waiting time always passes slowly...
"I'm sorry, we have tried our best." The doctor announced the worst news without expression, "Please bear with me and accept the change."
Holding my crying sister in my arms, I realized that the weather was really cold!
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[To the fourteen-year-old me: Don’t meet Madoka Ayukawa, let alone pursue her, you can’t give her happiness.]
"Sorry." He said, "Let's break up."
Although she is a good girl, he has no time left to take care of his girlfriend.
I spent all my free time working part-time outside of school. Even so, my family's expenses were very tight.
My parents' income was not high to begin with, and the family had borrowed some loans, insurance, car accident compensation, etc., and had to keep them for the future.
There are two mouths to eat, and there are all kinds of necessary expenses...
I just wish I couldn't be divided into three heads and six arms. I have to work hard until late every day, and then lie down and fall asleep when I get home.
Under such circumstances, music, skateboarding, parties, entertainment... these are completely impossible!
Although Yuan is a good girl, and although her parents said they don't mind, Morinda cannot tolerate being a burden to her girlfriend!
Even though he is poor and miserable, he is still a man and a time traveler!
Seeing her turn around in tears, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.
...This is best, at least she will have a better tomorrow.
Soon after, news came that she was studying abroad.
"This is the best..." When his sister mentioned this matter cautiously, he smiled calmly, "When you fall in love, you also need to pay attention to being well-matched. Cinderella and other things are just dreams. Asami, you are so old now, you should understand.
That’s the truth.”
My heart is really hurting, but my face is still smiling.
You have to laugh. If even he is crying, what should your sister do?
He has to support this family!
Go to school, work, go home.
After coming back every day, I feel like my whole body is falling apart.
But it's strange that it can hold up.
"I'm fine." Facing the worried look in his sister's eyes, he beat his chest hard and made a Tarzan pose, "Man, no problem!"
No problem?
Yes, no problem...
Even if the results of the physical examination are bad, there is no problem.
It’s not an emergency, it’s really great!
Because no matter what, I must at least persist until my sister grows up and can live alone.
Until then...
Maybe there will be another time travel?
The medical examination sheet was licked by the flames, silently turning into black ashes, and then rushed into the sewer.
No problem, no doubt.
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My sister has become much more cheerful recently.
What a joy.
Since the car accident, she has become very withdrawn. She carries a strange pet of unknown race all day long and is alienated from her classmates.
It must be my fault! As an older brother, I am usually busy working and neglected her.
No matter who it is, when they come home from school every day, they see an empty house; they have prepared meals, but they can only wait for them to get cold.
Fortunately, they are brothers and sisters. If it were my wife, I would have left the divorce agreement and left long ago...
However, he still took the time to capture the weird white pet and torture it.
"Is he an excavator of ancient civilization ruins from a magical world?"
"Or is it the Sealed Beast from the Clow Card?"
"Or is it the cat from the moon?"
"Anyway, tell me your identity honestly! Don't think I don't know! Apart from that weird magical girl assistant, there won't be any weird creatures like you!"
Unfortunately, even if the soles of the feet were tickled with feathers or a knife was put to the neck, the strange white creature with the ring on its back remained motionless.
Maybe it's just an illusion...
But, in short, be very wary of that strange white creature!
But I can relax a little bit today because my sister brought her friends back to play.
"Welcome, are you Asami's friends?" Try your best to smile as kindly as possible, and hope that the dark circles under your eyes will not frighten the children, "Although Asami looks quite mature, she actually likes to rely on others and loves others.
My coquettish little kid, thank you for taking care of me at school."
Amid the blushing protest from their younger sister, the two girls said in unison: "No, no, we have to thank our senior sister for taking care of her."
These two girls are both first-year junior high school students and Asami's schoolmates.
The one with pink hair is named Shikame Maruka, and the one with black hair is named Akatsuki Homura.
I turned it around seven or eight times in my mind, but I don’t remember ever seeing such a name in an anime.
An ordinary girl? That's fine.
Asami made tea, which seemed to suit their taste.
Well, Mami's craftsmanship has always been very good. She is very talented in housekeeping and will definitely become a good wife and mother in the future!
The girls chatted happily.
But one time when he passed by by chance, he seemed to hear the words "magical girl"...
He grabbed the unknown white creature that was sitting on the table in a daze - it seemed to be named Kyubey. He yelled "I'm going out to walk the dog", he ran back to the room like a fly and locked the door.
"You have three minutes to defend yourself." With a fierce expression, he pulled out the dusty butterfly knife and finger tiger, "If your explanation does not satisfy me, then... the death penalty!"
In the end, he was not executed.
Because it still looks dumb.
Maybe I heard it wrong...
So he had to apologize profusely and return the little thing.
[To me when my sister brings her friends home to play: You have to consider the method of doing things, don’t be anxious, and don’t think of magical girls when you see unknown creatures!]
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Graduation is about to happen.
Over the past six months or so, my academic performance has been declining. Even though I still have a solid foundation, judging from the results of the mock exam, I have little hope of getting admitted to a prestigious school like Tokyo University as originally planned.
"Ba..." The head teacher with a mustache looked at his tired face, hesitated for a long time, and finally just sighed, "Thank you for your hard work."
No advice, because it was impossible for him to listen to any advice now.
What's more, even if he listened to the advice, focused on his studies again, and got admitted to a prestigious school or something... would he really be able to go to school?
Leave your younger sister who is in junior high school alone at home and go to school by yourself?
So the teacher could only sigh.
Since ancient times, the elder brother is like the father, and it is the elder brother's bounden duty to pay for his sister.
In fact, he didn't really care, since he had already found a job in a nearby construction team.
"Ba, you are working too hard." The honest uncle advised, "If this doesn't work, your body will not be able to bear it!"
"Yes, little Asami, you are the only relative left, you have to make sure of yourself!"
Why don’t you want to take care of yourself? But if you don’t have money, how can you take care of yourself?
This is the case in this society. When you don't have money, not only does your life become very stressful, but people around you will also start to gossip about you.
I have heard more than once that the daughter of the Ba family goes out for a night out and seems to be doing things like social assistance.
It seems that in their view, the poor are not qualified to enjoy the same happiness as them, and they should sell their dignity to survive.
How disgusting!
"It takes so many men to achieve a figure like that..." I heard such malicious whispers more than once.
He just laughed it off.
Asami can't.
This is a declarative sentence rather than an exclamatory sentence.
Although her figure is ridiculously mature, there is absolutely no way Asami would do anything to help others.
He knew very well what those women who were in compensated dating looked like.
Although it is just a glimpse, and although it has never been in-depth, as long as you have seen a real escort girl and seen the innocence deliberately disguised with school uniforms, you can see through the real innocence and the disguised innocence at a glance.
However, this does not mean that he will not take revenge.
[To me who is busy working: Mrs. Ziguan, the talkative woman next door, has a tryst with her lover every Wednesday afternoon. Let this woman who likes to speak ill of others be ruined! 】
Of course, this was just an idea and was not implemented because he had more important things to do.
"Asami!" At two o'clock in the morning, he stopped his sister who had just returned at the entrance, and the strange white creature, "Can you talk to me?"
"I'm sorry...brother." My sister lowered her head, but refused to say too much, "But everything is almost over!"
I stared at my sister for more than three minutes and decided to believe her explanation.
"Then I'm waiting for everything to be over." He put down the finished coffee cup and went back to sleep. He had to work tomorrow. "When the time comes, you have to tell me everything exactly - especially that strange white animal.
!”
Yes, everything will be revealed by then.
Regardless of whether it is Kuroka, a holy stone seed, or a demon, they are all destined to be killed anyway.
Just rest assured and wait for the results.
Anyway...who has ever heard that people die in magical girl stories? Especially the magical girl herself!
Sleep peacefully.
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The weather is very strange.
Yin was heavy, and the wind carried an unknown smell.
Looking from the unfinished building toward the edge of the city, the sky seemed to split open and something came out.
Is this the final battle of the "Magical Girl" story?
After the first season ends, will there be a second and third season?
Although I know that I can just wait at home for my sister to return triumphantly, I still feel uneasy.
I asked for leave, rode a modified motorcycle that was once specially used for drag racing, and rushed there.
Then, the world turned into black and white.
Like an impressionist oil painting, things that are incomprehensible fly here and there.
But the clearest thing is the huge unknown object in the sky.
The lower part seems to be blooming flowers, but the upper part is a huge gear set with a strange halo around it.
What is this?
Around the huge monster, there were four light spots of different colors flying around.
Asami is one of them, right?
The size difference is really big...
But it doesn’t matter, the final boss or something has always been the one to be killed!
Thinking like this, the monster was hit and made a tragic sound.
A bit curious.
As the car got closer, the monster's appearance could already be seen clearly.
...it turned out to be a weird woman standing on her head.
In other words, it has a slightly female shape, with the head, body and legs as gears.
The final boss is really worthless like this!
Just as they were making comments, the huge monster suddenly fired countless arrow-like flames.
Four light balls were hit at the same time and fell down.
Oops! He had bad associations.
It seems that in many hot-blooded anime, one or two companions will be sacrificed in the final battle, especially the seniors who have been leading everyone.
For Shikame Maruka and Akatsuki Homura, Asami is their senior!
So when we arrived, Asami had already lost her breath.
"Asami." She smiled and patted her shoulder, "It's time to get up. Our companions still need your help."
No one answered.
"Asami..." shook his shoulders, "Stop making trouble and finish the work quickly. My brother asked for leave from the construction site and made a special trip to see your glorious performance!"
No one answered.
"Asami!" He hugged his sister's body, which was unexpectedly light and cold.
She is dead.
"Hey, hey! How could this happen!" He was more angry than sad, feeling very ridiculous, "Which bastard arranged this script? Magical girls are not hot-blooded comics! Even if there are seniors who want to leave the scene, they should be middle-aged.
Uncle! Asami is only fifteen years old!"
"She's only fifteen years old! There's no reason to let underage children die on the battlefield! Screenwriter, get out of here! I'm going to file a complaint!"
No one answered.
"Your name is Akatsuki Homura, right? You are also a magical girl, right? Don't you know a little bit of magic such as healing and resurrection?"
The girl named Xiao Meiyan kept crying, but otherwise showed no reaction.
"Why? Why? Why!"
If he could discover Asami's identity earlier, maybe he could help, right?
If he could arrive earlier, maybe he could help?
If I could help, maybe Asami wouldn't have to die, right?
[To me as a brother: My sister needs care and help. Please pay more attention to her and don’t ignore her because of your own affairs.]
After sending this text message, he got on the car, pulled the accelerator to the maximum, and rushed towards the monster that had gradually landed on the ground under the attack of the last pink ball of light.
My family is gone, so why do I need this body that has so little time left?
"Go to hell!" When the monster used a rocket to drive back the girl named Shikame Maruka, the motorcycle that had reached the fastest speed hit her hard.
Violent collision.
It's strange, I didn't feel any pain.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two other girls lying quietly on the ground.
In the end, Shikame Maruka seemed to have defeated the monster.
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It's cold and dark.
Asami, she must be very cold too, right? It suddenly started raining heavily...
From here, you can see from a distance where Asami is lying. Homura Akatsuki, who was originally beside her, has left and ran to Shikume Sonoka, who is lying in a nearby puddle. She is left alone in the ruins.
Lying in the heavy rain.
I remember that she had been afraid of being alone since she was a child...and a little afraid of the dark!
No! We can't let her stay there alone!
But I can't move my body at all. I can't even blink my eyelids. I can't even move a finger. Of course, I can't get over.
I'm sorry! I left you alone in the end... Brother can't stay with you...
Cell phone! Where is the cell phone?
I have to send a text message to my past self as soon as possible! I must remind him to find more magical girls to deal with this scary guy!
In that case, maybe there won't be any victims, right?
However, even though the phone was close at hand, not only could I not reach out, but the scenery in front of me began to blur.
The wounds on my body hurt, my arms, legs, chest, stomach...how many wounds were there? Why is it hurting everywhere!
hateful!
I'm going to die, can't I give you a little discount? I'm going to die! At least it won't hurt so much!
hateful!
Death...it hurts so much! It hurts so much!
I wonder if Asami...has ever suffered like this?
I hope not. Looking at her face, she seemed to have left peacefully...
hateful!
Why is it such a bad ending? Why is it such an ending?
Why?
In the story of magical girls, why do so many people die?
Why isn't there a collective resurrection with Dragon Ball or something else?
Aren’t we going to film Season 2 and Season 3?
hateful!
If I had known earlier, insurance money and compensation should not have been left in the bank. It would have been better to take them out earlier so that Asami could live a comfortable life for a few days...
Asami...she hasn't even bought a new piece of clothing for more than half a year...
We obviously still have so much money! Why don’t we have time to use it?
hateful!
If I had known earlier, why would I have gone to work? In the last period of my life, I should have spent time with Asami!
How long has it been since you last chatted with her? It’s been several years...
Ever since my parents passed away in a car accident, they seem to have been busy working, and they often don't even eat together.
Asami became a magical girl. She silently fought against monsters and monsters, and in the end she even sacrificed herself to protect the world...
She must have a lot to say to me, right? That night, she clearly seemed to have something to say...
Why didn't you ask further? Why didn't you have a good talk with her?
She must have gone very lonely...
hateful!
Until his death, he was a completely incompetent brother!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Whoever it is! Whoever created this damn fate, I curse you!
I use my last life and all my resentment to curse you!
All the annoyance, all the unwillingness, all the resentment, all the curses, finally sank into the endless darkness.
He is dead.
The phone vibrated gently, conveying the last cry from the soul.
Then, information that could not have been received was passed on.
The direction of the world begins to shift.
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Chapter 2, dream
"Come and look, this is your sister Sayaka."
In her mother's arms, the little baby, with its arms and legs curled up and its skin wrinkled, was sleeping soundly.
So cute!
He looked at his little sister, and his heart was filled with happiness.
As a time traveler, although he has the ability to "send text messages to other times", his past and present lives are very ordinary.
Life in the past was very ordinary, and this world is also very ordinary, so ordinary that there are not even magical girls.
But nothing bad.
He feels very lucky to be reborn in a peaceful Japan with parents who care and love him!
And his sister, this little baby, made him feel like a "parent" even more.
In his failed life in the past, he never grew up enough to have children, nor did he meet a good woman who was willing to start a family with him and raise children.
I remember that before dying alone in the hospital bed, he listened to the son of the grandfather in the hospital bed nearby comforting his father.
I'm so envious! I really want to have a child...
"Sayaka, Sayaka." He softly called his sister's name, held her tender little hand, and swore secretly in his heart.
I will treat you like my child, spend my whole life protecting you, never let anyone hurt you, and use all my abilities to make you happy and give you a happy life!
Even if there is no text message reminder from other times, he will definitely do it!
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Sayaka grew up slowly.
Well, she is a very cute girl just like she was when she was a child.
She likes to pester her brother, asking him to tell her stories and play games with her.
"You brother and sister have such a good relationship!" Mr. Kosaka, my father's friend who is almost ten years younger than him, said enviously, "Looking back, my sister once pestered me like this..."
"Oh? Mr. Kosaka's sister? That famous model?" Although he is only ten years old, in the body of a ten-year-old boy is a soul that has already experienced life. This kind of conversation does not make sense at all.
Seems abrupt.
In other words, family and friends have become accustomed to his precocity.
"Well, yes, she is a perfect person..." Mr. Kosaka seemed to think of something and sighed regretfully, "A sister who puts a lot of pressure on my brother who has accomplished nothing."
My sister is very beautiful and perfect. Isn't this a good thing?
He looked at Sayaka who was happily playing with a Spider-Man doll.
If Sayaka could stand on the stage and shine as brightly as the famous model Kirino, he would definitely be very happy.
Sayaka is so cute, she must be a great person!
Well, she will definitely be better than Kirino-san!
There is no cuter girl in the world than Sayaka!
He reached out and touched his sister's head, causing her to smile happily.
[To me in all time and space: My sister is the cutest!]
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Tsuruichiro, the eldest son of the Miki family, is a very good person.
His grades are very good and he is very mature. Both his parents and teachers are very satisfied with him.
In addition to his extraordinary doting on his sister.
He dotes on his sister Sayaka very much, almost to the point of being completely unreasonable.
No matter what Sayaka says or does, he will strongly support it, and even if he makes some mistakes occasionally, he doesn't care at all.
"Children will always make mistakes." The twelve-year-old boy raised a finger and said seriously as if he were an adult, "We must include them with a generous heart and wait for their growth. This is how we can do it."
It can be called a wise decision. Anger cannot solve problems, and neither does violence."
Damn it! He is just a kid himself!
If he hadn't stopped his sister from playing with other boys, his parents might even have suspected that this precocious child had some forbidden feelings for his sister...
Fortunately, no.
When Sayaka looked at the little boy playing the violin on the stage, his eyes full of longing, his father looked at him worriedly, but he only saw regret, helplessness, and a smile of relief.
That is the expression that brothers who are about to give their sister to another man and call him brother-in-law will inevitably have.
"Sayaka is only six years old." My father said subconsciously.
"You can get married in ten years." He answered his father, "Ten years is actually not that long."
Ignoring his father's dumbfounded expression, the boy who had just made the shocking statement turned his attention again to the little guy who was a little shy due to being watched by everyone, and took out his mobile phone.
Kamijou Kyousuke, Sayaka likes you. It is a blessing you gained from your previous life. Don’t let her down!
[To me after Kamijou Kyosuke’s change of heart: Kill him! Don’t hesitate!]
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Time passes quickly.
Spring passes and autumn comes, autumn passes and spring comes, the light is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.
"I'm going out~" Sayaka started jumping up and down with her schoolbag in hand.
He was still sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast unhurriedly and watching his sister leave.
It seems like just in the blink of an eye, that cute little girl has grown up.
She started to like popular gadgets, started to read girls' magazines, and started to like film and television stars.
It's like just sitting down and drinking a cup of tea, the little girl has turned into a beautiful girl.
Full of energy and energy.
Of course he himself has grown up. Having just passed his twentieth birthday, he has already entered the society and become a slightly famous writer. He is well known to the world for his realistic and inspiring writing style and is known as a "healing writer".
His name is quite famous in today’s literary world.
He skipped grades all the way, and was admitted to a very famous university at the age of fourteen. He graduated with honors. In addition to writing novels, he was also an excellent surgeon - unfortunately this was a part-time job, because he believed that "saving souls" was better than "saving souls".
"Save**" is more important.
The dazzling genius boy, although his appearance is so mediocre that he would be drowned in a sea of people, he still has the favor of countless beauties.
"It's too early to talk about marriage now." When his parents asked him if he had any girls he liked, he replied seriously, "A great man once said that any relationship that is not predicated on marriage is not based on marriage.
Playing hooligan!"
As he spoke, he picked up his cell phone.
[To me who don’t have a girlfriend yet: Falling in love is very beautiful, don’t miss it!]
"It's so boring!" He deleted the text message with disdain, "I really can't understand me in other time and space. What do they think?"
This kid is good at everything, but a little old-fashioned.
Dogmatic, idealistic, and somewhat withdrawn.
Under his influence, Sayaka also seemed very idealistic.
Believe in love and justice, believe in the light of human nature, yearn for heroes, and cherish dreams.
"It's not that this is bad, but the reality is very cruel." The mother once persuaded her daughter, but she got the expected answer -
"If there is anything wrong with reality, then use your own power to break this reality!" Sayaka replied solemnly, "If my brother can do it, so can I!"
Sigh... Having a brilliant brother is really not a good thing...
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Kamijou Kyousuke was in a car accident and the collision was serious.
Kuruichiro operated on him for six consecutive hours. Despite all his efforts, he could only snatch him back from the hands of death, at the cost of his left hand.
His left hand is almost completely disabled. Although he can still move it a little, it is absolutely impossible to do more strenuous or delicate things.
Although the left hand is not particularly important to most people - at least much worse than the right hand, for a teenager who aspires to become a violinist, this is a cruel blow.
Not only that, the text messages also said some strange things.
[To the naive me: The pick-up guy must die!]
baffling……
"Brother Meishu, is there really nothing we can do?" The young man held his bandaged hand with tears in his eyes, "Is there no hope at all?"
"...We can only wait." He sighed, "Science is constantly improving. Maybe what we can't do today will have a solution in five years, and it won't be a problem in ten years. Before that, we
All we can do is wait.”
"Five years...ten years...by that time, will I be able to play the violin again? After such a long blank period, the sense of music will all disappear!" Kyousuke shouted loudly, with despair in his eyes, "The world
There are writers who have revived themselves after ten years of stopping writing, but who has ever heard of a performer who can still play music after ten years of stopping practice?"
He shook his head and said nothing.
He had just completed an operation and had been working continuously for several hours, but he still could not revive a couple who were seriously injured in a car accident. He had just watched the family's only remaining daughter cry helplessly, and he felt weak all over his body.
"There is hope when you are alive, no matter how slim the hope is..." When leaving the ward, he said to Kyousuke, "Even if your hand really cannot be cured, at least you are still alive and can do other things."
"Look at those people who care about you, cry for you, and laugh for you. There is no need to be downcast. You are still young and have a bright future!"
He didn't know if the other party heard these words.
I'm afraid it's difficult, musicians are all super sensitive creatures...
Alas, what should Sayaka do?
Standing outside the ward, looking at the figure sitting blankly on the hospital bed, he felt filled with disgust.
The same surname is Kamijou, why can’t this guy grow as well as Kamijou Touma?
It's just one hand, it's just a tendon injury, at least the hand is still there!
Why are you downcast? Have your parents died?
Why did Sayaka fall in love with such a worthless loser!
[To me who discovered that Sayaka likes Kamijou Kyousuke: That boy is a loser, he is not worthy of Sayaka!]
As he walked and wrote a text message, he passed by the green-haired girl who came to see Kamijou Kyousuke.
This girl is Sayaka's good friend. Her name seems to be Hitomi Shizuki. She comes from a big family. She has a dignified appearance and a graceful personality. She is well-rounded in talents. To be honest, she is a perfect match for Kyousuke Jou.
Sayaka is like an ugly duckling in comparison...
Bah, bah, bah! What are you thinking! Sayaka’s feelings will not be lost to anyone!
After going down the stairs and walking into the office, a frail-looking black-haired girl with braids and glasses was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
Couldn't help but sigh again.
"Miss Xiaomei, I don't know why you are interested in Sayaka, a mere commoner, but please don't increase our pressure like this!" Although I wanted to be patient, I couldn't help but complain, "With your
Identity, it is best for everyone to keep distance from us!"
The daughter of the underworld tycoon Xiaomei's family, she really didn't want to mess with such a person!
"Um... Mr. Miki, I am very serious..."
"I am also very serious. I promise that I will seriously consider your suggestions, but please don't come to the door in person. If you have anything, just call."
After the noble lady went out, he sighed and slumped down on the chair.
Oh my god! Why would Sayaka get involved with such a terrifying person?
Although Xiao Meiyan’s identity has been kept secret from her family, those bodyguards following her from afar... can’t possibly remain unnoticed!
I'm so stressed and my stomach hurts...
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Magical girl.
Spirit core.
Witch.
Looking through the information left by Xiao Meiyan, he felt that the veins on his forehead were beating constantly.
What an international joke!
If your wish comes true, you will become a magical girl. Then once your magic power is exhausted and your spiritual core is contaminated, you will become a witch and be hunted by a new generation of magical girls...
How can such a cruel thing be allowed!
Even if a hero is needed to stand up against the witch that attacks humans, that hero cannot have such a tragic ending!
What era is it, this kind of plot that abuses the main character is absolutely not allowed!
He did not doubt what the other party said. As the eldest daughter of the Xiaomei family, she could destroy the Miki family with a flick of her finger. There was no need to lie to a mere writer and doctor like him.
So after returning home in the evening, he found Sayaka who was reading a book and said the matter seriously and sternly.
"Sayaka, do you believe in miracles?"
"Of course! Miracles are bound to happen!"
"So, what price do you think we have to pay in order to achieve a miracle?"
Sayaka hesitated.
"An arm? It feels a bit too cheap." She thought distressedly, "Maybe...eyes?"
"The most common price for achieving a miracle is life!"
Sayaka's face turned a little pale.
"And generally speaking, if you can achieve a miracle by just giving your life, it is already very cheap." He continued to say seriously, "A miracle is the ultimate of hope, and realizing a miracle is equivalent to completely overdrawing the hope.
Do you think that after all your hopes have been overdrawn, what will be left?"
"……despair."
"I think you already understand." He nodded, turned and left, "Remember, never place your hope on miracles. To realize any ideal, you should use your own hands to work hard!"
"Placing hope in miracles is an insult to hard-working people like me!"
I don't know if these words will work, I just hope she can listen.
Although judging from the content of the text message, it does not seem optimistic.
[To me who is worried about my sister becoming a magical girl: There is no point in worrying about what is destined to happen. Just look away. 】
Damn it! Who am I in this time and space to speak so heartfeltly!
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When Sayaka came in, he was reading text messages.
[To me who yelled because my sister turned into a magical girl: yelling can’t solve the problem, it’s better to save some energy.]
So he knew that his face must be ugly now.
"Brother...I'm sorry!"
Sayaka seemed frightened by his gloomy expression. She lowered her head and apologized very awkwardly.
His body swayed, and he felt like the world was spinning. Finally he could no longer stand steadily and fell down on the chair.
"You...you...why!"
The angry roar of the talented young man who was always polite could almost make the teacups on the table jump. If his study had not been specially soundproofed to avoid interference, this roar would definitely scare the surrounding neighbors.
One jump.
"What's so good about that boy Kamijou Kyousuke? It's worth making such a sacrifice for him!" He yelled angrily, "You stupid girl, is that brain or tofu in your head? A miracle? Turn your soul into a demon.
Core, become a magical girl, fight monsters and monsters every day, and die in battle if you are not careful, and pay such a high price for a miracle? You are sick!"
Sayaka remained silent, just lowering her head and looking at the gem that looked like a perfume bottle.
It was obvious that this little girl was determined not to be scalded by boiling water.
He jumped his feet, slapped the desk, and cursed nonstop for a long time. Finally, he was exhausted and slumped feebly on the chair.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
The blue-haired girl raised her head, her face full of determination.
"I would like to ask my brother to help me check if there are any missing persons recently, and if so, where they are..."
"Do you need to go to me for this kind of thing? Just go to Xiao Meiyan. Aren't you good friends?" He asked doubtfully, "I have seen you, her, and Shikama, who you have played with since childhood.
Maranka, and a girl with yellow hair went out to play together - by the way, why didn't you call Hitomi? Isn't she also your good friend? "
Sayaka sighed.
"We...are no longer in the same world..."
In other words, the other three girls are all magical girls, right?
He only smiled bitterly.
After living in a peaceful world for more than 20 years, he discovered for the first time that magical girls, who were originally very rare, had become so popular without knowing it - what kind of world is this!
"Although I don't know what happened to Homura-chan, I believe that you, brother, will be able to find out the recent missing persons in Takihara City, right?"
Looking at his sister's expectant eyes, he hesitated for a while and finally nodded.
"No problem, when has my brother ever let you down?" Turned on the computer and contacted friends at the police station and newspaper office, "It's just some information, leave it to me!"
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Sayaka was very happy.
elated.
With his intelligence support, the four magical girls could easily find the location where the witches were, and then worked together to annihilate them almost effortlessly.
"Sure enough, information is the most important." Tomoe Mami, a yellow-haired girl who seemed to be the leader of the crowd - the daughter of the couple he tried to save but failed to save - said with a smile, "Normally.
Searching for the witch will consume most of your energy, but I feel much more comfortable now!"
"And the magic power will not be wasted." Xiao Meiyan also seemed very happy, "As long as the magic power is not exhausted, she will not become a witch..."
"Homura-chan, you think too much. How could we become witches?" Pink-haired Shikama Maruka said cheerfully while drinking tea, "You must have taken the things in the nightmare seriously."
"Yes! We are unlucky enough!" The window was pushed open, and a red-haired girl jumped in uninvited, grabbed the cake on the table and stuffed it into her mouth. The strange thing was that she was clearly eating.
But her voice was completely unaffected, "She turned into a witch or something like that - please spare me!"
Sayaka was sitting among her friends, looking very happy.
At the end of the party, they came to his study and thanked him together.
"There's nothing to thank me for." He said calmly, "If you really want to thank me, don't let Sayaka take risks. Although her special ability is super recovery, no matter how she recovers, the injury will still hurt.
, you will die if you are hit in the spiritual core!"
When he said the last sentence, his face became very stern.
"I believe you don't want your companions to die because of your own fault, right?"
The girls who were in high spirits just now lowered their heads as if they had been poured cold water on their heads, and the scene was very quiet for a while.
After the girls left, he, who had put on a serious poker face just now, let out a long sigh and buried his body in the chair.
Although Tomoe Mami, as the leader, has repeatedly assured that "with so many people cooperating, there will be no danger," he still has an uneasy plan.
He took out his cell phone and sent a text message.
[To my future self: If magical girls fight together, will there really be no danger? 】
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"Well... Mr. Miki, I think there is something I want to tell you..."
He looked at the two bodyguards on the left and right who had sinister faces and daggers at their waists, and could only smile bitterly.
If there is something that cannot be discussed over the phone, a bodyguard should be brought to the door to discuss it!
What a super young lady who doesn’t know much about the world!
But the next moment, he no longer smiled bitterly, but was shocked.
"Sayaka's condition is very bad. If this continues, she will die!"
He still didn't wake up from the shock until he was thrown to the ground by the bodyguards because he wanted to rush up and grab Xiao Meiyan's shoulders to ask what was going on.
The thing is this: since becoming a magical girl, Sayaka Miki has gradually alienated her human friends Hitomi and Kyousuke due to the fatigue of hunting witches and the inner shadow.
It's not that the friendship and love have faded, it's just the fear of involving them in danger.
Although she usually appears cheerful and heroic, she is still a slender and fragile ordinary girl at heart.
There is no such thing in this world as a little girl who can transform into a white tyrant by becoming a magical girl, and can teach herself how to make friends with guns.
But this weak consideration has brought bad consequences.
Hitomi, who mistakenly thinks that her friend has given up on Kyousuke, is determined to pursue the musical boy she has always admired; Kyousuke, who feels a little lonely because of being left out, accepts her confession without any hesitation.
"So they are already a couple?" he asked, sitting on the floor. "On the contrary, our Sayaka ended up with nothing in the end... He sacrificed himself for a miracle, but in the end he just became a friend, right?"
Because the bodyguards were ordered by Akatsuki Homura to guard the door, he could safely tell the secret of the magical girl.
"It's really amazing, she looks just like a mermaid princess!" A strange smile appeared on his face, "She is indeed my sister, full of poignant beauty."
Xiao Meiyan looked at this man who she thought would be angry, but it was completely opposite to her expectation.
"Sayaka...she is very emotionally unstable now. I'm worried that something unexpected will happen..."
"Thank you for your concern for Sayaka!" He got up with some difficulty - those few blows just now were really hard. He dusted off the dust on his body and smiled more calmly, "But don't worry, Sayaka is a strong child. She
She can get through this! You don’t have to worry about her.”
Of course it is, because she has a capable brother!
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In the year of Xinmao, in the month of Gengyin, it is Dingsi day.
Everything is inappropriate.
But everything actually went well.
Originally, he planned to do something cruel, but after receiving a text message like "To me who will become a murderer: Killing for love in the world of magical girls is too outrageous!", he changed his mind.
"Sayaka likes me?" Kamijou Kyosuke looked confused, "It's impossible! Brother Miki, you must be mistaken. We have always been good friends!"
He hid his face and was speechless.
"Sayaka and Kyousuke are just friends. I told her at the time that if she liked Kyousuke, I would quit - but she didn't say anything." Hitomi Shizuki also looked confused.
Sayaka, Sayaka, you hopeless little fool!
In the pouring rain, he drove back home with the guilty couple holding hands and planning to apologize to Sayaka in person.
But for some reason, my heart was filled with ominous associations.
The house was very quiet. Although it was getting late, the lights were not even turned on.
"Isn't Sayaka at home?" Kyousuke was a little surprised, "Why haven't you gone home so late?"
Renmei also asked worriedly: "Will she have any accidents?"
"The accident was also caused by you two slow fools!" He roared in a low voice.
The three people sat quietly in the dark living room.
He called his sister's cell phone repeatedly, but there was no reply.
He called the mobile phones of other magical girls, only to learn that they had never seen Sayaka either.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, Sayaka came back.
**It's like a drowned rat, and it's still in a transformed state.
"Sayaka!" He quickly stood up to greet him, "What's wrong with you? How did it happen like this?"
But he failed to reach his sister.
The turbid malice and despair emanated from the blue magical girl with her head hanging down, making it impossible for anyone to get close to her.
"I...killed someone..."
What?!
All three of them were shocked and speechless.
"What's going on?" Hitomi asked.
"Go and surrender!" Kyousuke said.
"You're not hurt, are you?" That's what he was worried about.
Sayaka raised her head, her eyes no longer able to see the focus.
"Brother... I remember you said that the reason why heroes are heroes is that they can restrain themselves and only use their power to save rather than destroy, right?"
"It can't be generalized..." He immediately changed his words.
Sayaka smiled, but there was nothing reassuring about her smile.
"I originally swore to use magic to protect people...but just because I was broken in love, just because I was angered by words, I started killing people."
"Sure enough, I am not a hero at all, but just a devil wearing the mask of a hero!"
There was a broken sound.
"What's wrong with you, Sayaka?" He was really panicked now. Regardless of the terrifying aura, he rushed towards Sayaka, but before he could rush to Sayaka's side, he was suddenly hit by a yin chill.
The cold force knocked it open.
This force was so huge that it knocked his entire body flying into the corner of the room.
Then, he saw Sayaka slumped down, saw the black aura spread suddenly, saw the surrounding scenery suddenly become as strange as an abstract painting, and saw the man holding a knife and crying.
The mermaid witch laughs wildly.
When he was about to die after being attacked by his familiar, he also saw the barrier being broken and four magical girls rushing in.
"Damn it! Even if she becomes a devil, she is still my sister!"
"Stay away from Sayaka!"
"Don't hurt her!
Three new blue and black familiars rose from the broken corpse, holding strange knives like mobile phones, violins and other musical instruments. They opened their puppet-like mouths and roared silently at Tomoe Asami and others.
This is the roar of the soul.
No one noticed that a text message was being sent on the cell phone dropped in the corner.
[To me who always dreamed of becoming a hero: A hero also needs someone to accompany and guide her, otherwise she will put extra burden on herself and eventually become a devil.]
Text messages traveling through countless time.
The direction of the world has shifted slightly.
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Chapter 3, hero
[To me when my body is weak: Physical exercise is very important, and you must not relax!]
Physical fitness? Under what circumstances did I send this text message? He looked at the text message on his phone and couldn't laugh or cry, "Can I practice physical fitness like this now?"
As a time traveler, he has a very special ability to send "text messages that travel through time and space", but for some reason, the text messages he receives are often wrong and he has no idea what they are talking about - about these text messages
It wasn't sent from your "future self", but from a parallel world, right?
Although it is something that is easy to figure out, even if you figure it out, it may not be of any benefit. The truth cannot be used to fill your stomach...
"Sakura, why are you so dejected again?" The baseball team coach with a stocky hair waved his bear paw and slapped the boy hard on the back, "Cheer up! A man must be full of energy every day!"
He stumbled and fell on the turf, and his cellphone fell far away.
"Kawato, don't waste your efforts. Sakura is a scholar. No matter how much you urge him, he will never become the running king!" Catcher Wakana laughed, "Forcing a rabbit to practice swimming will only make him drown.
"
As an approachable teacher, Kawato has a good relationship with his students, so everyone has no inhibitions when joking with him.
"I know they are all good people." He climbed up with difficulty, and found that his knee was broken again. He said to himself secretly, "They are all good people, but they are just a little too enthusiastic."
A delinquent boy who is just a follower, a substitute player on the baseball team, a weak student with good grades, and a gloomy guy who is completely incompatible with the enthusiastic team atmosphere.
"When I first joined the baseball team, I just thought that this abandoned team was perfect for a gangster. Why did those bad boys turn into hot-blooded men in the blink of an eye?"
He secretly shouted in his heart: "Bring back that quiet baseball team!"
Of course, he was just thinking about it in his mind. He had long been accustomed to burying everything in his heart and not expressing his opinions.
The team didn't train for long, and Kawato didn't really train him to death, but even so, by the time school was over, he was too tired to stand up.
Rest and go home.
"Brother, why do you look more tired today than yesterday?" My sister looked at his pale face worriedly, "What on earth are you doing in school? You look like you are overworked."
"Physical training." He replied weakly.
"Stop practicing any physical fitness." Mom said, "Your body can't bear it."
Well, if nutrition cannot keep up, the body will collapse.
As for "eat more, eat better" and the like...are you kidding?
The dinner was very small and I was not full at all.
Of course, the family has basically no income now.
My father was expelled from the church, and there were no more believers in the church. Apart from the government's monthly subsidy for the maintenance of religious facilities, I didn't have a single dollar left.
"I'm full." My sister put down the bowl and chopsticks.
An apple and a bowl of porridge.
It would be weird if you can eat like this! Your stomach is completely empty!
Looking at his father's sad but determined eyes and his sister's stubborn look, he couldn't help but sigh.
I really miss the days when the baseball team was still a delinquent organization. At least they could get food...
Before going to bed, he edited a text message.
[To me who is still a bad boy: The winning numbers of the xxx lottery are xx, xx, xx, xx...]
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"Coach! Sakura, he passed out!"
The panicked voices of the students seemed very far away.
"Hypoglycemia, severe malnutrition!" the health room teacher roared at Kawato angrily, "Don't you know that he is not in good health? How can you let him do strenuous exercise again!"
"Sorry! But he looks normal..." Kawato's voice was awkward, "How could he have hypoglycemia? Is he losing weight? He is already very thin..."
silence.
"You...don't know anything?"
"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't tell me?"
He didn't want to say it.
Just then, the phone rang.
[To me who is fighting alone: The pressure is hidden in the heart, and it will be too much for people, so if you have a reliable friend, you might as well talk to me.]
Like a magic spell, this short message made him change his mind.
So Kawato knew what was going on at home.
My father was expelled from the church for revising the doctrine. The believers stopped coming. I had no income and could not even maintain food and clothing.
"Father, he... is clearly right!" For the first time in his life, he confided in others, "There is no reason why those teachings handed down from thousands of years ago should still be completely in line with the current era! Of course they should be revised! That
At that time, humans still thought that the sun revolved around the earth...Shouldn’t wrong things be modified? Why is everyone opposed? It makes no sense!"
"Although I'm not a religious person, what you said makes sense." Kawato handed over the nǎi tea in front of him, "Drink slowly and don't burn it. I still have it here."
Kawato is a good man.
Since he learned about the situation at home, he often visited the church and brought some food every time.
My father looked very distressed.
Because Kawato is an atheist.
A priest who firmly believed in God and hoped to guide people with his faith had to accept the help of a sinner who did not believe in God at all.
For the father, this is more painful than poverty, right?
But his father still accepted Kawato's help.
"It's because of us..." he said to his sister, "We are our father's burden."
My sister is very depressed, and so is he.
[To the poor me: Money is very important, even if it is just to make my family live a better life, I need more money!]
Press the send button, and the electronic signal carries the young man's thoughts to a distant place.
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"Brother." Before going to school in the morning, his sister stopped him and asked with some anxiety, "Do you think... there is 'magic' in the world?"
The hero was stunned for a moment.
My sister's expression looks very serious.
"Isn't this a joke?"
"no."
He thought for a moment and then said, "What do you mean by 'magic'?"
"The power to make the impossible possible and create miracles." My sister answered without hesitation.
"So, what's the price?" he asked. "Soul?"
My sister's face darkened.
"That's about it..."
"I don't think there is any wish that I have to realize even if I sacrifice my soul, at least not now."
"But...if dad can have more believers..."
"Thinkers are destined to walk alone in the wilderness, because the more noble the soul, the less tolerated it is by the world." He quoted a sentence he had just learned in a Chinese class recently, "It is already known that the way is not feasible - this is
This is the evaluation of Confucius's great theory by Zilu, a good friend and student of the sage Confucius two thousand years ago. If Confucius is like this, how can his father be an exception?"
Yes, he knew this very early.
Although he is not a hero, at least he knows the hero's story.
He knew that the passionate man who made such comments finally stood up with his old age and drew a sword for the sake of the country's laws and righteousness, and finally died generously at the age of sixty-three.
He also knew that that passionate man and what he believed in were, after all, just beautiful ideals in the minds of him, his friends and later generations of disciples, and had never become a reality.
It is inevitable for a father with great ideals to endure hardships and hardships.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with following such a father in the wilderness.
Suffering, poverty, etc., what is there to be afraid of?
Using magic to gain followers? That is simply an insult to my father!
[To me who fantasizes about miracles: Only by doing things down-to-earth can you achieve success!]
The text messages sent are not only expectations for dreams, but also spurs on oneself.
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[To me who is so complacent: If something goes wrong, it must be a monster. Even if a pie falls from the sky, it is probably poisonous!]
When he looked at the text message that he didn't know when he was sent, he was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat.
Yes! Something is wrong!
Why did people suddenly come to listen to my father’s sermon?
It was deserted yesterday, so why are there so many people here today?
Something's wrong! Something's so wrong!
He looked at the believers sitting in the church who were so excited, as if they were witnessing the rebirth of Christ, and he was filled with wonder.
To be honest, although my father's theoretical level is very high, his speaking level is really not that good - just like the ancient sage Han Feizi. As a son, he often laments this.
How could a father who was so poor in words suddenly have so many followers and be so fanatical?
What's even more wrong is, why didn't anyone notice it? Why did everyone seem to take it for granted?
If he hadn't received that text message, he wouldn't have felt anything wrong at all, as if the excitement in the church at the moment was a matter of course...
Creepy feeling!
"It's totally unreasonable! How could such a weird thing happen?" Kawato frowned and tapped on the keyboard with his fingers, "I can't even find similar situations using Google!"
Because the matter was so weird, he didn't even dare to discuss it with his family, and he didn't have many friends in school. After much deliberation, the only person left to discuss it was Mr. Kawato Koichi.
It's just like the old movies from decades ago, where troubled teenagers can only talk about their troubles with reliable teachers.
Such an old-fashioned plot...
But it’s surprisingly reassuring.
Kawato said, no matter what, just treat it with a normal heart.
"Have the courage to face the hard times. What difficulty can't you overcome?" This passionate teacher smiled loyally as always, "You have to be more active and remind and support your father. As long as you have the support of your family, even if
No matter how weird things happen this time, we will definitely get through it safely!"
That’s right!
Although as the text message said, poisonous pies fall from the sky, but as long as you can resist the temptation, what does it matter?
So during dinner, he told his father about his worries.
Father was silent for a long time.
"You are right, I was deceived by false prosperity." After saying these words, my father seemed to have aged ten years, but the expression on his face became much more relaxed. "Maybe the devil is deceiving those people... Haha
!Your father is actually qualified to be dealt with by the devil, this is the treatment of saints!"
Seeing his father's smile, he also smiled.
My father is a real hero. As long as he doesn't lose his mind, even the devil can't defeat him!
[To the frightened me: Believe in heroes, follow heroes, support heroes, this is the best choice!]
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The father, who became cheerful again, made strict plans for family members.
All the money donated by the believers has been sealed up, and not a penny will be used.
My father even gave up his plan to renovate the church.
"Time can tell everything!" At the ceremony of sealing the donation, he said in a magnetic baritone, "I will now convert the money into gold and seal it here, so that the gold that can be preserved for a long time can bear witness to our success.
Belief!"
This ceremony has a great impact.
Many religious people came, but none of them had good intentions.
In Japan today, religion is a profession rather than a belief. Religious people are all engaged in activities to make money, and every one of them is a rich man.
And my father, who stubbornly refused to use the donations from believers and remained poor, became a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh!
But no matter how they tried to persuade me, my father was completely unmoved.
Even if he was expelled from the church, even if those religious people used despicable means to drive him out of the church, he would never give in.
Correspondingly, my father's reputation among the people is getting higher and higher.
"The Saint of the Last Days", "The Poor Sage", "The True Teacher"... each of these dazzling titles fell on my father.
He watched all this with joy.
The family is still very poor, relying on the little income from his father's part-time job as a translator, and often goes hungry.
But what does that matter?
He felt very happy.
This happiness almost made him cry.
[To me who is confused: Peace of mind is the real happiness, please don’t lose yourself.]
One night, he trained until midnight in preparation for the upcoming Battle of Koshien. After returning under the starlight, he sent a text message to himself in an unknown time and space.
Then, looking up, he saw an unexpected figure on the roof of the road.
His sister, Sakura Kyoko.
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"What's going on?"
In the dark night, he looked at his sister who was wearing strange clothes and walking around the buildings as if walking on the ground, and asked sternly.
Then he knew everything.
It turns out that the person behind everything is not a demon, but his sister.
Moreover, in order to achieve this miracle, my sister paid a terrible price.
Every night, she would go out alone to fight the demons that attacked humans.
That thing called a "witch" is unimaginably terrifying and unimaginably dangerous.
"That's fair." The weird creature named Kyubey said, "She realized her wish and became a magical girl, which is the price of her wish."
The atmosphere at home was very tense.
The father looked at his sister who had transformed into a magical girl, his eyes filled with pain.
"Xingzi." He said in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with our family's old life? Why do you do such a stupid thing?"
"What dad said is obviously right! Why did those people ignore it?" My sister clenched her fists and shouted loudly, "I just hope everyone can listen to dad more. Is there anything wrong?"
The father smiled bitterly.
"Why is this happening...my ideals...my beliefs...actually caused my daughter to pay such a terrible price..."
"I said Kyubey, can't we return this wish?" The mother looked helplessly at the white creature and begged in a weak manner, "We don't want believers anymore, even if everyone ignores us like everything else, it doesn't matter.
, return this wish!”
"That's not possible. It's a fait accompli. How can it be refunded?"
The family discussed it all night.
However, there is no way.
"Anyway, the wish has been made. Dad, why don't you make good use of it!" Finally, the sister said frankly, "Dad saves the world in people's eyes during the day, and I save the world that people can't see at night. This is not
Is it very good?"
"This price... won't be that simple." Before locking himself in the study, his father left these words.
When he saw his sister, who was immersed in the dream of a hero, going out, he quickly chased her out.
My sister is still young, so even if she has extraordinary power, she may not be able to use it correctly.
As a text message I received in the past said.
[Even a hero needs companions, don’t let her fight alone!]
But he was more worried.
That guy named Kyubey looks more like a demon than an elf!
When has the devil's wish ever brought good results?
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"No matter what? Do you have to keep doing it?" The fat monk's face was covered with oil and sweat, but his eyes were only fierce. "Think about it again. Even if Sakura-kun wants to be a saint, he should think about his family!"
He was outside the door, playing with his pistol in one hand and pressing the number keys on his cell phone with the other.
[To me who is worried about my family: Maybe it’s good to strike first, but at least I can’t do that. What a pity!]
As soon as I pressed the send button, the disgusting fat pig was driven out by his father and walked away in disgrace.
"Father, are they going to have a falling out?" He looked at his father worriedly.
To everyone's surprise, the objection to his father's behavior did not come from Christianity, but from Japanese Buddhism.
Buddhism can be called a cancer in Japanese society. Those monks who do not abide by the rules and precepts have completely monopolized the Japanese funeral industry, and their wealth is staggering. They also collude with the underworld to suppress all kinds of opposing voices.
There is indeed a natural conflict between religious saints who advocate honesty and asceticism, and evil monks who incite believers to make donations.
"Well, it's much later than I expected." Father smiled calmly, "Back then, Jesus only preached for three years before being crucified on the cross. But they allowed me to preach for five years calmly -
I originally thought they were very well-educated, but judging from the threats they made as soon as they opened their mouths today, it turns out they were just hindsight."
"Father! It's been so long and you can still laugh!"
"What else can we do besides laughing?" The father gently touched his son's head. "Remember, when I was just thinking about the new doctrine, you were only ten years old and still a little kid... Unknowingly,
You are already taller than me and have become a policeman..."
"It's because I'm a police officer that I know the methods of those people better!" He was anxious, "Father! You should move abroad to avoid it!"
"No!" My father's eyes suddenly became like thunder, "I am preaching here, and I will die here. This is my destination."
"But……"
"There's nothing good about it." His father stopped him from talking anymore, sat down at the desk again, and began to write a sermon, "I have realized it a long time ago, but... it may cause trouble to you, I'm really sorry - if your mother is still here
If so, I would definitely be very worried..."
No, it would be really bad if my mother was still alive.
Because of all the members of the family, only the mother is unable to protect herself.
My father and I have already realized that there is nothing to fear in sacrificing ourselves for the future and hope.
As for my sister...
After leaving his father's study, he called his sister's cell phone.
"Kyoko, can you ensure that you can transform under any circumstances?"
"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"If not, try to ensure it now!" He ignored his sister's doubts and said decisively, "Now, do it immediately!"
…
"It's done. Now I can transform instantly no matter what." My sister's voice also turned cold. She has experienced countless battlefields and is not a rookie. "Tell me, what happened?"
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A few hours later, in a cafe near the university.
"Are you sure?" My sister looked at him in surprise, "Are you kidding me? You actually said, 'If someone attacks you, then take action immediately and kill him first' - this is not what a police officer who maintains law and order should say.
Just say it!"
"I am Sakura Kyoko's brother first, and then Sakura's wife, don't get the order wrong!" He raised his hand and flicked his sister's forehead angrily, "Those guys are more cruel than you think, you
I don’t want to know what the consequences will be if I fall into their hands.”
"But it's not like he wants to kill anyone..." My sister seemed to disagree.
"It is better to kill than to be killed, and better than to be tortured to a point where life is worse than death!" There is no possibility of concession on this issue. "Japan's laws are still very loose. Even if you kill someone, the sentence will not be very harsh...and
With your ability, if you just want to escape, how can any powerful police officer in the world catch you?"
"The topic is getting worse..."
"Reality is worse than what we are talking about. You are no longer a little girl, you should understand a little bit!" He frowned tightly, his anxiety and worry made his tone a little heavy, "Can it be said that the little girl's heroic dream is still there?
Haven't you woken up? Those superheroes are protected by authors. In reality, strength and brutality are necessary. You have to make the enemy fear you!"
My sister was silent for a while and sighed.
"Brother, do you know, my spiritual core is getting darker and darker..."
The phone suddenly came to his mind, he pressed it quickly and received a text message from "me".
[To the shocked me: You might as well calm down before panicking, worrying will not help solve any problem.]
He took deep breaths continuously and felt much calmer.
"When my spiritual core is completely blackened, I will become a witch." My sister didn't mind his rude behavior - people around him had long been accustomed to his weird habit of sending and receiving text messages anytime and anywhere.
"Can't you use the Seed of Sorrow to purify your spiritual core? Haven't you hunted a witch recently?"
"...It has been purified all the time, but there are always some things that cannot be purified. It accumulates day by day, and now the scale is amazing."
"What do you think about that guy named Kyubey?"
"The spiritual core is the crystallization of the soul. The filth in the soul is the darkness of the spiritual core. The filth from my own soul cannot be purified with the seeds of sorrow." My sister smiled bitterly and stirred the coffee in her cup with a spoon. "
No wonder we have to find a little girl to sign the contract, probably because the little girl has a pure heart and won’t be too dirty."
"What will happen to you?"
"As I grow up, the filth in my soul continues to increase, and it is only a matter of time before I become a witch." My sister smiled a little reluctantly, "Brother, let's make a promise. If I become a witch, can you help me escape?
"
The hero was silent for a while, then stretched out his right hand and hooked his little finger with his sister like he did when he was a child.
"I promise you, but you must also promise me that you must work hard to persevere before things become irreversible!"
"Of course!" When my sister left, her smile was still bright, "I haven't fully enjoyed my youth yet!"
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Spring passes and autumn comes, and another year comes.
A lot can happen in a year.
For example, there could be a big earthquake, and Mr. Kawato climbed into the rubble to save people and died in the aftershocks.
He was buried in the cemetery, which happened to be the neighbor of his father and mother.
My mother died of illness three years ago, and my father insisted not to use the money left for future witnessing.
My father died in a car accident on New Year's Day. He was hit by a driver who was said to be drunk.
Drunk driver?
He sent a text message to himself in a certain time and space, reminding the other person to protect his father, and then began to collect evidence of the murder.
But within a few days, he himself was assassinated.
If Kyoko hadn't arrived in time, there might have been one more Sakura family member lying in the cemetery.
"We have no choice." In the intensive care unit, he smiled bitterly at his sister, who had been working hard to protect him for several days, "Those guys seem to be planning to leave us with no way out."
"Then what should we do?" Xingzi's face was very white, but her eyes were very dark.
He smiled, a sad and cold smile.
After being discharged from the hospital, she first finished her father's funeral and then presented a bouquet of flowers to Mr. Kawato. The young and promising Sakura took off her uniform and put on a ninja-like black suit. Before her funeral leave, she
At the end, I went on a field trip with my sister.
"Sakura, you've gone a little too far." After returning to the police station after his vacation, Sudou-senpai sighed, stroking his forehead, "Reality is not a gangster movie, let alone an American superhero movie. If you want revenge, you can use the law.
The way is, as for killing people at their doorsteps and repaying blood debts with blood?"
He smiled awkwardly, pretending to be innocent.
This was completely forced, can you blame them?
The law obviously cannot restrain those guys. If they don't resist, will they be killed?
That night, the brother and sister, who were cornered, entered the gangster club building where the villainous monk was colluding, and fought their way up from the bottom...
Kyoko was much more agile than him. While he was still having a shootout with several gangsters, she had already rushed to the top.
"It's much easier than killing the witch." When he finally killed the enemy and ran to the top of the building panting, he saw his sister holding a long gun and standing next to a helicopter that had not yet started. At her feet was a
Bald head covered in blood.
He knows this guy.
[To me when the fat bald guy just came to threaten me: Kill that guy! Otherwise he will hurt the people we value!]
After pressing the send button, he looked up and saw his sister standing in a pool of blood with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Brother, you are late."
Looking at the gem that seemed to have a shadow on his sister's chest, he could only sigh.
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Autumn comes and spring comes, and it's time for the cherry blossoms to bloom.
Already the director of the small branch, he came to the cemetery.
"Father, mother, Mr. Kawato, I have lived well this year, but I am very worried about Kyoko." No one was around, and the young police chief sat in front of the tombstone without any image and muttered to himself, "Her spiritual core
It's getting darker and darker, and the seeds of sorrow can only absorb less than half of the filth..."
"Yesterday she mentioned the original agreement again... Oh, I'm really worried!"
"Does it mean that I have to lose even my last relative?"
He sighed and stared at the gray sky in the distance.
Once every two years, an extremely powerful and terrifying witch appears, called "Witch Carnival Night."
Every time we fight against Witch Night, many magical girls will be sacrificed.
Over the years, he has witnessed several battles on Witch Night.
In the battle six years ago, a magical girl named Misaki Umika gave her life.
In the battle four years ago, Misaki Umika's friends Kazumi and Kaoru died one after another.
In the battle two years ago, the new generation of magical girl Asami Tomoe died in battle, and her friend Maruka Shikame turned into a witch because she ran out of magic power. This was also the first time that everyone knew that as long as the magic power is exhausted, she will become a witch.
Witch, even if the spiritual core has not been completely contaminated.
Moreover, he also received many text messages, all about Witch Night.
Based on these text messages, he came to the conclusion that - gather as many magical girls as possible and use the power of the group to defeat the Witch Night.
Because this matter was led by their brother and sister, he was nicknamed the "magical girl's strategist", while his sister was called the "magical girl's hero".
Strategist? Hero?
God knows how worried he is!
I wonder what will happen in this battle?
Thinking of those words that were like last words between Kyoko and him, the hero felt his heart heavy.
"It'll be okay!" He said to himself repeatedly, as if hypnotized, "It'll be okay!"
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"Brother, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise?" Xingzi, who was lying in a pool of blood, smiled calmly, "My spiritual core is completely black."
“Can’t it be purified?” He yelled rudely, “Don’t you have stored a lot of seeds of sorrow?”
"Those...have been given to the children." Kyoko's smile was a bit cunning, "Those were originally prepared for them. After all, I am a hero..."
My eyes feel sore and feel a little wet.
The phone rang, but this time he didn't want to answer it.
We have reached this point, and it is useless to say anything!
"I'm a little tired of this kind of life. I'm busy looking for witches everywhere every day, and then fight and destroy them..." Kyoko looked at the clear sky and whispered, "I can't live a normal life at all.
...I'm so tired...It's been hard for you, brother, to accompany me who is so willful all the time, right?"
"No! I..."
"I don't care about my mother-in-law anymore. Do you want to watch me turn into a witch and then fight to the death with my companions who fought alongside me not long ago? You are not such a bad person, are you?"
He sighed.
Yes, it's... irreversible.
Take out the gun, check the bullets, and turn on the safety.
"I'm sorry, Kyoko." The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the gem that turned pure black and cracked. "It's tiring, isn't it? Is it hard? I've been causing you trouble all this time. I'm such a useless brother.
!."
Gunshots rang out.
Kyoko's student - or friend, the magical girl named Miki Sayaka, looked at the scene in front of her at a loss.
"You are Xingzi's friend, right?" He turned around, looked at her, and smiled calmly for some reason, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"Okay...ok..."
"I have already arranged the cemetery, related procedures and so on... You can ask my friend Sudo about it. There is a suicide note for him in my handbag."
Turning on his phone and reading the message of consolation, he shook his head and wrote and sent one himself.
[To me who doesn’t care enough about my sister: care about her more, you are not the only one who feels tired!]
After doing all this, he smiled and put the muzzle of the gun to his temple.
"Xingzi, you are not the only one who is actually very tired." The smile was gentle and helpless, "Actually, brother, I... am also too tired to bear it..."
Gunfire rang out.
Like the sigh of the soul echoing in the air.
In an unknown place, the world line has slightly shifted.
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Chapter 4, fire
[To those of me who doubt whether arms smuggling is correct: Selling firearms produced in the world of min zhu to the fighters resisting du cái is definitely not because someone is stupid and has more money. It is to provide assistance for the struggle for justice!]
He closed his cell phone and dialed the number of one of his subordinates.
"What happened to that shipment to North Africa?"
"It went very well. The rebels paid the money very quickly, and the delivery is now underway." His old brother, who has been with him for almost ten years, said happily, "When the business here is finished, can we go to Sicily for two days?
?”
"Why do you want to ask me about such a trivial matter?" He laughed, and his laughter was very kind. "As long as it doesn't break the rules of the club, you can do whatever you want! This business is enough for everyone to live in for two lifetimes."
The voice relay came from the other side of the phone, followed by cheers from the brothers.
"Pay attention to safety. You are alone in Europe. This business has stolen the limelight of the Sicilian group. Be careful when playing." He gave a final warning and hung up the phone.
That's pretty much it for business matters, now I have to be busy with other things.
Today is the day Xiaoyan is discharged from the hospital.
No matter how busy he is at work or how important the business is, he has to pick up Xiaoyan.
As a time traveler, with the help of text messages from the future, he never has to worry about work or business problems. The only thing he has to worry about is his sister.
You can postpone your work and stop doing business, but you only have one sister!
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[To me who is in distress: Unsatisfactory things in life can be overwhelming, just like it takes an average of 20,000 bullets to kill an enemy on the battlefield. But no matter what, the result is acceptable. 】
That's easy to say!
He closed the phone with a snap and stared distressedly at his sister, who seemed to have grown up overnight.
"Brother, I'm fine." Yan's expression looked very serious, vaguely revealing a bit of majesty and fighting spirit. She didn't look like an ordinary female junior high school student, but like a warrior who had experienced many battles.
Is it really good?
He took the examination book and diagnosis report provided by the attending physician and looked over it over and over, as if trying to see a flower from these pages.
This is too outrageous!
The attending physician put many exclamation marks on the medical certificate and checked it over and over again more than a dozen times. Finally, he sincerely requested Miss Xiao Meiyan to become a volunteer and help them conduct scientific research.
"Go and beat the attending physician, and be careful," he said to his secretary, "and then give him a large sum of money."
The secretary nodded and went out to arrange the matter.
Putting down the medical certificate, he decided not to think about these boring things.
Although I don’t understand why Homura, who clearly had congenital heart disease, suddenly recovered and even lost her myopia, but in any case, it’s good to recover.
Health is a blessing!
Touching Xiaoyan's head, he smiled and asked: "To celebrate our little princess being discharged from the hospital, should we go to the amusement park? Or go to a high-end restaurant?"
Because of her poor health, Homura is very quiet. Listening to music and eating fruits is considered entertainment. But now that she is in good health, maybe she can try games such as Roller Coaster that she could only watch but not play before.
try……
No, let's wait a little longer.
"I don't want to go play." Xiaoyan's expression was very stern, completely unlike a little girl of this age. "I think it would be better to leave the hospital early and go to school. I have already fallen behind a lot in my studies."
He was stunned.
Although I felt like my sister had grown up just now, when did she become so cold, cool and positive?
...Sure enough, pain makes people grow. After staying in the hospital for several months, she grew up!
However, his sister became a cool girl, and he felt a little disappointed.
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[To me who is criticized by those pacifists: only by placing the nuclear warhead on the launcher can peace be ensured, but the gun should be held in your hand - so what I sell is not guns, but peace.]
He closed the phone and looked at the secretary who knocked on the door and came in.
"President, Miss Yan's whereabouts have been very strange during this period..."
"Tell me the important point!" His face immediately turned cold, "What is the core of the problem?"
"Miss Yan... seems to have super powers..."
"Your sister is the only one with super powers! You also watched Xiaoyan grow up. Did she wear underwear outside her underwear or did she wear a spider mask?"
Usually when he tells jokes, this brother who has been studying together, fooling around, fighting, and doing business together since childhood will laugh, but this time he didn't.
"She seems to be able to move instantly. The bodyguards who were following her secretly found her on this side of the road more than once, and then on the other side the next moment." The secretary handed over a USB flash drive, "The bodyguard recorded several of them. Moreover,
The surveillance cameras near the house also captured footage of her going out at night..."
"She went out at night?!" He stood up in surprise, "How did she go out at night? Is the doorman dead!"
"Well... you'll know just by watching the video..."
The video is quite long, and the resolution is pretty good. The first few clips show Homura crossing the road in an instant, and the later clips show her putting on a gorgeous and elegant dress, just like the legendary Nordic goddess of war Valkyrie.
The scene of high-rise buildings jumping like flying.
"I wrongly blamed the guards." He understood completely without having to finish reading, "Don't talk about them, even the guards of several big countries who protect heads of state can't stand Xiaoyan like this..."
"The video has been destroyed and there is only this one." The secretary said, "What should we do?"
He sighed, pulled out the USB flash drive, took out the pistol in the drawer and used it as a hammer, smashing it in twos and twos.
"I'll go talk to her."
A few minutes later, Homura frankly admitted the fact that she was a magical girl.
So he felt his head hurt more and more - it hurt just like when Saddam bought his weapons and was caught and hanged by the Americans before he had time to pay.
According to Homura, the working hours of the magical girl industry are very long, almost all year round, and you have to be ready to go out for field work at any time, but there is no overtime or field work allowance at all; not only that, this job is also very dangerous.
But he didn’t even have accident insurance, and even if he was unfortunately killed in battle, he wouldn’t receive a dollar’s pension.
"Are you sick and stupid?" President Xiaomei, the gangster's usual demeanor, was completely exasperated. "Do you agree to this condition? Even if you sell yourself to someone else, it won't be more outrageous than this!"
Xiaoyan looked at him, her eyes still calm, without a trace of panic or retreat.
"Brother, you really say that every time." She smiled, "Every time you hear that I turned into a magical girl, you always first ask, 'How is the salary of this job? Is it dangerous?' and so on, and then
Always yelling, 'You're stupid'..."
This is the first time since she was discharged from the hospital that she showed a warm smile.
"No matter how many times you reincarnate, no matter how many worlds you pass through, brother, you will always be like this..."
Cangyun was stunned.
Reincarnation?
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[To those who want to help Homura: There are many roads in this world, but the ones that can be taken by people at the same time are always limited, so before choosing, you have to spend some time to find the right road. This is called sharpening the knife and cutting it carefully.
Fireworks.]
In the basement of Xiaomei Co., Ltd., he faced a strange white creature tied up with five flowers, with murderous intent on its face.
"I have investigated clearly. You are the one who has been tempting little girls to become magical girls and fight scary monsters!"
The white creature was wagging its tail innocently.
"Although others can't see you, I can! I clearly saw you tricking the girl named Sayaka Miki into making a wish and turning into a magical girl, so don't pretend to me!"
He smiled evilly and picked up a small soldering iron from the brazier beside him.
A red soldering iron.
"You have two choices: one is to cooperate obediently, and the other is I will kill you and then find the next contracted beast to discuss cooperation issues."
"Your behavior is meaningless." Although the white creature did not speak, it issued a very calm childish voice, "I don't know why Xiao Meiyan is a magical girl. There is no such record in our system.
."
"I'm not interested in the cause, I just want to know how to solve it!"
"What does 'solution' mean? I don't quite understand the art of human language."
"Change my sister back!"
"That's impossible. During the formation of a magical girl, a strong desire reverses the flow of entropy, and while achieving a miracle, the soul is condensed into a spiritual core - this process is completely irreversible, and even we can't do it."
"Then you are useless!" As he said this, he thrust the red-hot iron into the eyes of the white creature "Chubby" without hesitation.
The cat-and-rabbit monster struggled desperately, but soon became quiet.
Opening the secret door on the side of the basement, Cangyun threw Kyubey's body in.
In the secret room beyond the secret door, there are already three identical strange remains.
"The fourth one, I finally pried open its mouth." He washed his hands in the basin and considered his next goal. "At least I can be sure that this thing is not really fearless and may still be a threat.
"
"In that case, it's easy to handle!"
He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to himself in other time and space.
[To the clueless me: White contracted beasts can be threatened. Not only that, there are many other objects that can be threatened...]
"I don't know anything! I've never even heard that Akomi-san is a magical girl!" Asami Tomoe, the representative of magical girls in Takihara City, looked at the torture instruments around her that she had only seen in horror comics.
, shouted in panic, "I have never offended her at all! Let me go!"
His face was cold.
"It doesn't matter whether you are innocent or not, what matters is my sister's safety."
"But what can I do? I can't do anything!"
Playing with the ring he pulled off the other person's right hand, he looked at the girl who lacked social experience with murderous eyes.
"Of course you can't do anything without this. But if I give it back to you, in ten minutes at most, you will kill the entire Xiaomei Society..."
When he met Guizhong Yiyang, he saw that the other person's eyes were full of grievance and fear.
Very good, she is indeed a kind-hearted person, which means that she can be discussed and entrusted to someone.
"I'm not a competent brother. Although my brothers dare to fight, they can't see the witch." When he held a banquet to apologize and suppress his shock, he said, "So, Xiaoyan can only ask you to take care of me.
"
Although she was still a little shocked, Tomoe Asami still smiled as she touched the ring back on her hand and looked at the man in black kneeling in front of her with his forehead on the floor.
"I really envy classmate Xiaomei for having a brother who cares about her so much." She replied, "I will try my best to protect classmate Xiaomei, I promise you."
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[To me who is preparing to join forces with other clubs: Weapons are very fair and reliable. Whether it is a magical girl's light bullet or a gangster's pistol, as long as it can hit the opponent, it will definitely be effective. So the key to victory lies in two points:
First, find the opponent; second, use as many weapons as possible. The former is the task of military strategists, and the latter is the task of arms dealers.]
He pressed the send button, but before he could close his phone, the door to the office was kicked open, and an angry Homura walked in.
"Brother! You're threatening Miss Asami again, right?" Although she asked a question, Homura's tone was unquestionable, "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Your actions this time are obviously based on this pattern...
Why do you always threaten Miss Asami? She is very innocent!"
He looked left and right, pretending to be innocent.
"Of all the magical girls you can find, she seems to be the weakest and most vulnerable, right?"
He laughed awkwardly.
"I've said it before, I'm different from ordinary magical girls. I reincarnate and become stronger again and again. Even if I call myself the strongest magical girl at present, it's not a boast. I don't need anyone else's protection at all!"
"You need someone to protect you!" Cangyun interrupted her sister, "As a magical girl, Asami Tomoe is also very strong, right?"
"That's right."
"But when she was plotted, she fell into my hands without any resistance." Sighing, Cangyun looked at her sister who was still dissatisfied, "Under normal circumstances, I can protect you.
But I am powerless in the battle with the witch, so it is definitely a good thing to have someone who can take care of you."
"Don't blame me for being meddlesome. This is non-negotiable."
Xiaoyan took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down.
"Actually, brother, you do have something that can help me."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"Help me prepare enough weapons." Her eyes were filled with fighting spirit, "Fight the 'Witch Night'!"
"What kind of weapons are needed?" he asked.
"The strongest and most abundant ones you can find!" she said. "The shoulder-mounted rocket launchers last time were good, but the number was too small!"
The pen in his hand fell on the table, then he hurriedly picked up his cell phone and sent a text message to himself in another time and space, asking him to collect as many weapons as possible.
"If there is another reincarnation, remember to tell me this from the beginning!" He warned his sister while sweating profusely, "Those weapons will not fall from the sky, they have to be transported into Japan!"
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[To me in battle: In war, you need enough weapons and enough comrades-in-arms. Sometimes with luck, you can have both, but more often than not, we can only go into battle lightly or alone.
Fight hard. That’s how life is. Just do your best.】
Tomoe Asami is dead, Miki Sayaka is dead, Sakura Kyoko is dead, and even a few magical girls from outside are dead.
The one named American Oriko insisted that magical girls would turn into irresistible terrifying monsters and eventually destroy the world, so she hunted magical girls crazily, and even when she was about to die, she was still shouting this hysterically.
It’s really boring. Instead of thinking about the magical girl turning into a witch, let’s first think about how to deal with Witch Night!
Witch Night.
The existence of unspeakable horror.
It appears approximately every two years, and if it is not treated in time, it will inevitably cause a huge disaster.
Unlike those witches who are accustomed to hiding in the barrier and dare not show up in the real world, Witch Night invades reality openly. Although ordinary people cannot see it, hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes...these things it causes
The disaster is real.
Yes, this thing can cause terrible disasters.
Not only that, Witch Night also has unparalleled power - it can summon hundreds of familiars, each of which is no less powerful than the witches that magical girls usually defeat; it has unimaginable defense power
, even the anti-tank sniper rifle cannot achieve obvious effects; it also has a wide range of wide-area attacks and extremely powerful fatal impacts. Homura has witnessed multiple magical girls being wiped out by it in one blow several times.
Magical girls are very powerful. Blackening of spiritual cores and being killed by witches are relatively rare situations. In most cases, magical girls fall during the biennial Witch Night crusade.
But this time, all the magical girls fell into the civil war, and only Homura was left...
Homura failed to defeat Witch Night, and finally Shikama Maruka—that special girl—became a magical girl and killed it with one arrow.
But she immediately transformed into a more terrifying and desperate witch... the super witch Corimshed!
Homura sadly left and went to the next reincarnation to find a way to win.
Maybe that world will be saved?
But in this world, he must fight to protect his home!
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[To me who joins the underworld: Kill the American Hisaomi’s daughter Oriko! She will hinder the battle of magical girls!]
While sending text messages, he directed his subordinates to pour all the firepower of various light and heavy weapons on the super witch Corymshed.
This is a battlefield close to Tokyo. Takihara City has been completely destroyed, and the Japanese Self-Defense Forces have also suffered heavy losses. They can only try their best to delay time with the help of civilian armed forces, waiting for the support of other military powers.
To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in it.
Witch Night, who had no reaction even when rocket launchers and missiles hit her, was killed by Shikama Maruka with one arrow.
So, can the witch Corimshed she transformed into really be defeated by human weapons?
"This is too outrageous!" Looking at the huge witch smiling gently amidst the flames and black wind, ignoring any attacks, and just constantly sucking everything around her into the glowing illusory palace, he felt for the first time in his life
To tremble.
Maybe...the only option is to use nuclear bombs?
The battle was monotonous and brutal.
They tried their best just to buy some time so that people could evacuate.
In the sky, fighter jets with stars and stripes printed on them threw cluster bombs banned by the United Nations at the huge monster. The blazing flames and rolling blast wind turned the surroundings into a sea of fire and hell.
But it has no effect, no effect can be seen.
It seems that human weapons can only destroy the low-level familiars and witches created by them, and are of no use to Corimshed itself.
"Damn it! When will the nuclear bomb arrive?"
A gray-haired old officer shouted angrily: "Aren't they very efficient when they bomb humans? Why are they so inefficient when they bomb monsters?"
Not long after, the old man died on the battlefield, burned to charcoal by the flames surrounding Corimshed.
Defeated, retreated.
[To me who is fighting against Corimshed: Try to find a nuclear bomb. This is probably the only way out.]
Looking at the text messages on his phone, he smiled bitterly.
Are nuclear bombs really effective?
He doesn't have much confidence.
When the entire Tokyo was razed to the ground, the nuclear bomb came.
Seeing the dazzling white light at the end of the horizon and the mushroom cloud rising into the sky, the people who had fought bloody battles till now cheered.
"Monster! Die!"
"Long live!"
Only he was still uneasy.
Can it really go so smoothly?
Not long after, his premonition became reality.
Corimshed, who disappeared without a trace in the nuclear explosion, reappeared shortly after and continued to destroy and devour indiscriminately.
…
What follows is a long battle.
Electromagnetic guns, chemical weapons, biological weapons, sonic weapons, strategic nuclear weapons... Humans threw almost all the weapons they could find at the monster.
But the end has come unstoppably.
[To me who hasn’t started yet: Maybe we thought the wrong way. The Night of the Witch is not something to be afraid of, but the Corimshed that followed cannot be fought with physical weapons at all. I think... maybe we should seek
Some power above the world...]
This text message could not be finished because he was worried that his life would not be able to complete it, so he sent it.
This was the last text message he sent.
The few remaining refuges of mankind were engulfed in raging fire. Near the former gangster who was covered in blood, a smiling super witch sucked everything around her into the illusory kingdom of heaven.
The trajectory of the world has shifted slightly without anyone noticing.
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Final chapter, love
"Hey, let's talk." The high school student holding a mobile phone greeted a white creature with a mature attitude far beyond his years. "Chubby, it's been a long time."
The white creature looked at the child in confusion. It knew the identity of the child - he was the brother of the most qualified magical girl, but it had no memory of the two having met before, and they seemed to have a friendship.
"Oh, it seems that you have no memory of this aspect." He smiled brightly, "There is no way, after all, your dimension is relatively low and you cannot retain the memory of the parallel world."
The white creature's eyes flashed with light.
"Your current attitude is 'proud', right?" it said slowly, "Why is the race we raised to collect energy have such pride?"
He smiled even more happily.
"You say that every time... If I had known, I should have had a good talk with the script planner from the beginning, and wouldn't have designed you to be like this."
"What on earth are you talking about?"
"It's nothing." He sat next to the white creature and said casually, "Speaking of which, you are really pitiful. You are constantly being killed and killed... What is your number? Ten thousand or twenty thousand?"
The white creature felt that it seemed to have an emotion called "shock".
"Why do you know this? You shouldn't have access to it."
"Don't worry about such trivial matters." He waved his hand, as if he was just brushing away a piece of dust, "I'm here to talk to you about serious matters."
"Have you noticed that my sister's aptitude is unusually strong?" Before Kyubey could answer, he continued, "That's because she seems to be one of the nodes of the parallel world."
"Are you saying that she is burdened with the cause and effect of various parallel worlds?"
"That's pretty much it... This is not a good thing. If this continues, sooner or later all parallel worlds will collapse!" His face gradually became serious, "So I plan to find a way to solve the problem once and for all."
"Assuming what you are telling the truth, there is no way at all." Kyubey said, "I don't know how you got the ability to peer into the parallel world, but you should know that no matter how Shikume Sonoka is in this time and space,
It will not affect her in the parallel space, but will only add more cause and effect."
"This is the difference between you and me." He smiled calmly and confidently, "After many calculations in parallel worlds, we have come up with a good solution."
"What plan?"
"Feng! God!"
The discussion lasted for about half an hour, and he finally convinced Kyubey with a lot of evidence.
After all, for that white creature, the most important thing is to avoid the destruction of the universe. It is better to collect energy inefficiently than to directly destroy the universe by the super witch Corymshed.
But what Kyubey didn't know was that after they separated, he, who had always been calm and composed, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message with trembling hands.
[To me who have spent countless hours searching for hope in pain: I think we succeeded, thank you everyone!]
As an elder brother, he once persuaded Shikame Maruka not to become a magical girl; as the director of the National Police Agency, he once launched a large-scale manhunt for Kyubey; as a hero, he once brought magical girls from all over the world together.
Gather together; he once convinced the magical girls to take the initiative to destroy their spiritual cores and commit suicide once they feel that they are reaching their limit...
All efforts cannot prevent the end from coming.
Through reincarnation after reincarnation, everyone gradually discovered that this girl, Shikame Maruka, was different!
Her power continued to increase, from an ordinary magical girl to a terrifyingly powerful one.
When she transformed into a witch, her overwhelming power made people despair; and when she destroyed her spiritual core, the explosion was enough to make the entire planet tremble.
But that’s where the hope lies!
After countless reincarnations, they believe that only Shikama Maroka, as the "node", has the ability to end this sad reincarnation.
The final method that came up was to make her a being far greater than a magical girl or a witch, to fundamentally reject the sad and desperate reincarnation of "magical girl-witch".
No matter what kind of battle, it can only be postponed for a while. Only this method of removing fuel from the cauldron can truly solve the problem.
What he is saying at this moment is all the experience gained by "him" in the parallel world with his life.
And everyone's efforts finally gave rise to hope.
After my sister reshapes the world, it will probably be the happy ending, right?
When the typhoon rolled up, the earth shook, and the night of the laughing witch appeared in the sky, I lay quietly on the bed, sending text messages, and waiting for the ending to come.
[To me who lives in a world without witches: Please be happy!]
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"Sister Yan, marry me!"
Shikame Tatsuya's expression was very serious, which was completely out of proportion with his ten-year-old figure.
Xiao Meiyan smiled bitterly and looked at her best friend's younger brother.
She and he were the only two people in the world who remembered Maruka Shikame.
Even the parents who raised Shikame Maruka have forgotten Maruka's existence.
Only her and him, the memory that only exists in the heart, is the only trace of Yuanxiang left in the world.
So in the past few years, whenever she felt tired or lonely, she would find Tatsuya and recall Yuanxiang and the reincarnations she had experienced together.
This made her cheer up and start again. But she didn't expect that Tatsuya would say such words!
She didn't think Tatsuya was joking. The soul of this ten-year-old child had gone through many years like hers and could be treated as an adult.
"Why?" she asked, "Where can I go?"
"Everything." Tatsuya answered naturally.
"lie!"
"A lie repeated for a lifetime is the truth." Tatsuya looked at her without a flicker in his eyes, "Sister Homura, I can prove this in my lifetime, so please give me this chance!"
"You're only ten years old!"
"It doesn't matter, you won't grow old anyway, so it doesn't hurt to wait, right?"
This sentence touched the pain in her heart.
I don't know if it was because she was infected with Madoka's power that she found herself immortal.
No matter what kind of injury you suffer, you can heal quickly and you will not grow old no matter how many years pass.
Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and all the magical girls have grown up, but she is still the same as she was when she was fourteen, with no growth seen at all.
"A monster like me..."
"Why do you say you are a monster?" Tatsuya's smile was very warm, "I don't know how many men dream of their wives being eternally young and beautiful!"
Looking at Tatsuya's smile, she fell into a trance.
Maybe...this is not bad...
Time passes.
Tatsuya on the tombstone still smiled warmly.
According to his request, what is sealed on the tombstone is a photo of him when he was fourteen years old.
That warm smile penetrated a century.
Shikame Homura sat in front of the tombstone, feeling that her husband was still by her side.
Before I knew it, a hundred years had passed.
Madoka, brother, companion, disciple, disciple's disciple... Countless people passed through her life, only Tatsuya was always by her side.
Since when on earth has Tatsuya been by his side?
It's so far away that even an immortal magical girl cannot remember it so clearly.
Is it the time of your wedding at the age of sixteen? Is it the time when you propose to yourself at the age of ten? Is it the time when you draw a round incense on the sand at the age of two? Or is it a more distant time, in the countless desperate reincarnations?
I can't remember clearly...
There was laughter in the wind.
A hundred years can change a lot. For example, the world can be made more peaceful, people will be less desperate, and the number of monsters and magical girls will continue to decrease.
This is a good thing, she told herself.
Although Kyubey was very dissatisfied and often said things like "the universe will be destroyed if this continues".
"When will the universe be destroyed?" Tatsuya once asked this question.
"About 13.5 billion years from now, very close!"
So they went out for their fifteenth honeymoon.
Thinking of these interesting past events makes me really happy.
But, Tatsuya is finally gone, right?
She sat for a long time and finally stood up.
Yes, Tatsuya is no longer here.
Before she could move, she was stunned.
A step or two away, a girl with floor-length pink hair was smiling and looking at him.
"Yuan... fragrance..."
"I have been waiting for more than a hundred years, but I still can't wait for you, so I came to pick you up." The god-like girl who should not appear in reality slowly walked over, and the surrounding environment began to change, from cold to cold.
The cemetery turns into a flowery meadow.
She saw many familiar figures there, including three girls surrounding the small dining table, waving to her.
"Hey! You're so late!"
"Please be considerate, Xiaoyan has a family to take care of."
"I'm so envious... I also want a good man who can stay with me for a hundred years!"
Outside the pink light, in a place that exists in time and space, a group of men of different ages are surrounding a young man who is gradually approaching.
"Hello everyone, we succeeded."
"Well, I received this text message!"
"Me too... I am so happy to receive such a text message when I am dying!"
"I shed tears at that time... I died peacefully."
"Our sweat and blood are finally valuable!"
"But in the end, this guy got the advantage...don't you feel very annoyed?"
"Are you sick? Aren't we all the same person?"
The figures chatted and laughed, and gradually merged into one, turning into a figure that turned around and stared at the pink light.
The light gradually dissipated.
In the empty cemetery, I suddenly remembered the sound of text messages on my cell phone.
If anyone opens the newly closed tomb, they can see a text message popping up on the screen of the mobile phone next to the urn.
[To me who finally reached the happy end: Thank you for your hard work along the way. We believe that the only thing that can truly create miracles is "love".]
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I present a healing article and wish you all a happy new year~
