The setting sun gave off an unpleasantly soft glow.
At the end of the horizon, the setting sun stretched the two figures very, very long.
They were two crying children - a little girl with long silver-white hair and a good-looking little boy.
"Why are they crying?"
In the distance, a little girl with long blond hair innocently asked a woman in a white coat next to her.
"Because, they are very sad."
"Why are they sad?"
"That's because a lot of unhappy things happened to them... People cry when they encounter unhappy things. So, can you help them?"
"Help?" the little girl pointed her index finger on her lower lip.
"But I don't know how to help them." His eyes stayed on the two crying children for a long time, "Can you tell me what to do instead?"
"Are you willing to help them?" The woman's voice sounded excited.
"Well! As long as you tell me how to do it...but only if I can do it." The little girl thought she was cunning and added.
"Well, if it's you, you can definitely do it."
The woman gently stroked the little girl's head.
"People cry because they have unhappy memories, so just let them forget these unhappy memories."
"Are you talking about using my ability?"
"Yes, there must be no problem...in order to prevent the two of them from continuing to cry sadly."
"Okay then!" The little girl - or the young Shokuhou Misaki - took a step forward and walked towards the pair of figures in the sunset.
Shokuhou's praying voice blocked the sunset from shining on them.
The little boy and the little girl raised their heads with frightened expressions.
"What about me..." Shokuhou Misaki smiled happily, probably feeling happy that she had done a good deed.
"I'm here to help you get over your sadness."
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Bang——
The unpleasant sound of banging on the iron door.
"Isn't this little girl the same as last time? Didn't you say that as long as you let them forget those unhappy things, she won't cry?"
Shokuhou Misaki pointed to the little silver-haired girl still crying in the corner of the dark iron house.
"That's because, although she has forgotten the unhappy things, she feels very lonely without friends... People don't only cry when they are unhappy, they also cry when they are alone."
The woman smiled and looked at Shokuhou Misaki.
"Will you be her friend?"
the woman asked.
Shokuhou Misaki frowned and expressed her dissatisfaction with her bulging mouth.
"I don't want to be friends with a crybaby!"
"But, if she didn't have friends, she would have been crying in that corner, not eating or sleeping, and then this poor little girl would die... I think you don't want to see this little girl die like this.
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"Well...that's true...but, I still don't like to be friends with a crybaby." Shokuhou Misaki's expression softened a little, but there was still no sign of compromise.
"If you make friends with such a crybaby, you'll have to give in to her at all times when playing... I don't want to be like that, it's very troublesome!"
After hearing what Shokuhou Misaki said, the woman gave up the idea.
"So, are you willing to 'make' some friends for her?"
"'Made'?" Shokuhou Misaki was just a little stunned, and soon understood what the woman meant.
"If it's just 'manufacturing', there's still no problem, but how should I manufacture it?"
"I think if she had unforgettable happy memories with her 'friends', she would definitely laugh."
"But... I don't know what is considered a 'happy memory'."
"Then add to them what you want to do with others. It will definitely be a very happy thing."
What is the thing you most want to do with others? The young Shokuhou Misaki thought calmly.
Then use the shared memory of four people.
What the young Shokuhou Misaki wants to do most is to play house with others, one playing the role of father, one playing the role of the mother, and the other a child - the last one will play the role of a pet dog.
A happy family cannot exist without a pet dog.
The young Shokuhou Misaki did this.
The memories were compiled perfectly and I am very happy.
The four people who had never interacted with each other before became very good friends the moment Shokuhou Misaki appeared.
Beautiful memories, happy playing house... are obviously fictitious, but the memories of those four people do exist.
Shokuhou Misaki saw that crybaby finally burst into tears.
It turns out that this guy is not really a crybaby. If he doesn’t cry, he is still a very cute girl. Shokuhou Misaki changed her view of the silver-haired little girl.
play house……
It would be great if I could join in, Shokuhou Misaki thought.
Because of his ability, Shokuhou Misaki doesn't have many friends... because no one wants their friends to peek into their thoughts and influence their thoughts and actions.
"Since this guy isn't a crybaby, I can't be friends with her~" Shokuhou Misaki wanted to join them.
But when they really understood that, they disappeared - the four good friends created by Shokuhou Misaki seemed to have disappeared from Shokuhou Misaki's sight and never appeared again.
I - what on earth am I doing -
When Shokuhou Misaki came back to his senses, there was no one around him.
In the end, the loneliest person turned out to be me...
A trace of crystal light ran slowly along the cheek...
"Hey... Shokuhou Misaki, it's almost time to wake up!"
Shokuhou Misaki felt someone shaking his shoulders and opened his eyes in a daze.
"What, it turns out to be Misaka-san, I thought it was my Xiaofeng." Shokuhou Misaki yawned and said slowly.
"What's your Xiaofeng! Chen Xiaofeng has nothing to do with you!" Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but raise her voice.
"That's right! If you insist on saying it, your relationship with me is Lord, Lord, Lord..." Arturia still didn't have the courage to say the last word "servant".
"What is it, Lily?" Shokuhou Misaki asked maliciously.
"Lord, Lord..." Arturia's face turned red as Shokuhou Caoqi interrogated her.
Fortunately, the stewardess came to help Arturia get out of this topic at this time.
"Guests here, could you please speak a little softer? This will disturb other passengers' rest."