The first person to respond to Hoshino was the red-faced monkey.
It is the most spiritual and most human-like.
"Ah Jiu Jiu!"
It ran to the front of the team, turned back and bared its teeth at Hoshino.
“People of the mountains,
Running towards the moon,
Don't stop until you die,
Run, run,
The brightness of the moonlight forgives everything."
A magnificent and sacred white light descended from the sky above the stone road. The animals looked at each other, and then changed the tune one by one, and each instrument was integrated into the new tune.
The monkey jumped on the mountain deer's neck and continued to sing loudly.
Hoshino couldn't help but follow their footsteps. He didn't know when he was stuffed with a racket wood. It was in the shape of two round sticks, connected to each other with a black rope. When struck, it would make a crisp "clinking" sound.
On the road decorated with lights and colors, the atmosphere became more and more lively. They left the stone road and walked into the open wilderness and came to the black sea of flowers.
"O flower of death,
Don't disturb me,
The pure spirit is still sleeping,
Someone has already shouldered this sin for her!"
The animals gathered tightly around Hoshino, not letting death touch her.
Hoshino saw that the masks on their faces were slowly losing color.
Their situation seems to be becoming dangerous, but the music played by the animals becomes softer and gentler, caressing the sea of flowers like a breeze.
"Haxaul——"
The wooden musical ship sailed through the dark sea and arrived at its final destination.
"A...chirp!"
Monkey weakly put the key back into Hoshino's hand, and finally patted her shoulder again.
"you……"
Hoshino was suddenly pushed out of the array, and there were no black flowers in front of her. In front of her, there were only flowers blooming like white fine sand, blooming gently on the other side of death.
The animals gathered around and left singing and dancing. The courage and pride of overcoming death made people unable to help but stare at it for a long time.
"Thanks!"
Hoshino held the key in her hand tightly, turned around and walked resolutely into the white beach. The fresh fragrance of flowers rushed towards her, making her feel peaceful again.
Following the guidance of the key, she crossed the white flowers and came to a place similar to her dream again.
She saw a wooden coffin lying across the altar. There were burn marks on the coffin, but there were no chains.
Weizi was still lying quietly inside, wearing a plain white hunting coat, with her little hands folded on her lower abdomen, surrounded by flower branches.
Hoshino also noticed that on the gorgeous hunting clothes, there were a few shallow marks, like broken plum petals, left on Weizi's chest.
She was startled for a moment, then suddenly remembered - those were the tears she shed.
The past time and space and the future seemed to completely merge in these tears, and for a moment there seemed to be a heavy roar in her mind, and a powerful force that Hoshino could not understand penetrated her heart.
"Boom——!"
Hoshino covered his chest and took a deep breath, feeling overwhelmed by such a strong sense of fate.
"Weeping son, weeping son... wake up!"
She held Weizi's cold hand and transferred her body temperature to it.
"Weeping son!"
"..."
Hoshino felt the weak pulse under the skin of Weiko's palm.
"Dong——"
The roar in her mind became louder, fainter, and even faster.
In the end, the loud noise and Weizi's pulse merged into one through their hands, allowing her and Weizi to touch each other for a moment.
At this moment, Hoshino's ears became completely silent. The dark sky began to rain, but before it fell on her body, it suddenly stopped. The rain lines solidified in the sky one by one, reflecting the earth.
Reddish light.
It was at this moment that Weizi woke up from a long sleep and opened his sleepy eyes.
"Fujiko...?"
"Crying son?!"
Hoshino hugged Weizi and gently took her out of the wooden coffin.
"Let's get out of here."
"No……"
Wenzi touched Hoshino's face and snuggled into her arms very affectionately.
"It shouldn't be like this, Fujiko." Weiko had recovered all her memories in her deep sleep. Her voice became gentle and intellectual, as if it could sweep away all impatience and anxiety. She continued: "I am
As a part of Fengjin, I want to fulfill my mission in the past."
"But...all this is just a bubble of the past!"
"For me, no."
Wenzi left Hoshino's arms and smiled at her: "I'm so happy. The first person I saw when I woke up was Fujiko.
Thank you for leaving me with precious memories.”
Far away, outside the dark sky, a rumbling sound gradually came, and then the earth began to shake and tear apart.
——The moment of destruction is coming soon.
At the same time, another figure crossed over from the sea of flowers of death and arrived here following the pure power of Weizi.
"My God, Red Deer has come here with a sin, and he will surely die!"
The huge, red giant came out of the darkness, tears covering the hair on his face.
"Please let me escort you out."
"No." Weizi looked at it, shook her head, and began to walk in a completely different direction from history. She said: "Red Deer, this is not your fault, but please fulfill my selfish wish and help me.
.”
Hearing this, Chilu knelt down without hesitation and humbly offered his loyalty: "It is my honor to be driven by you. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."
Qianzi looked at Xingye again and stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears she had unconsciously shed.
"Why are you crying, Fujiko?"
"because……"
Hoshino choked up - she also couldn't get the answer to this question.
Just as she said when she was trying to persuade her son, aren't these things that happened in the past just a bubble of disillusionment for her?
But she still stubbornly came here, woke up her weeping son, and hoped for a happy ending.
Qianzi couldn't wipe away the tears that kept rolling down the corners of Hoshino's eyes, but she still gently wiped them little by little with Kari's sleeves.
The distant vibration was getting closer, and even the red deer couldn't help but raise his head, hesitating to speak, wanting to urge, but in the end he still didn't speak.
This chapter is not over yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I have been watching you, Fujiko." Weiko said to her, "At least here, you have someone who needs to be protected more, right?
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Hoshino Fujiko was startled when he heard this.
"Ozawa Sonoko, still waiting for you to come home."
Home?
Hoshino subconsciously wanted to refute.
But Qiuzi just encouraged him softly: "Go ahead."
She patted Hoshino's arm, pure and clear divine power spread, and Hoshino was instantly sent out of this mysterious space.
"Red Deer, we are about to embark on the path we should take."
"It is my honor to serve you! Please let me follow you until the end!"
“It’s so reassuring.”
After a moment, the space shattered, and Weizi sat on Red Deer's shoulders, blooming her purest brilliance toward the deep darkness and torrent in the distance.
…
Hoshino was just in a daze and reappeared in front of Ozawa's house.
She clenched her fists subconsciously, but finally sighed heavily as if she had lost all her strength.
Weizi rejected her again, and this time the rejection was even more desperate. After finding her mind, Weizi made the same decision again.
She can no longer stop it, Weizi, or even the end of the entire world.
She raised her head tiredly and looked up at the sky.
The sky was completely dark at this time, and it was hard to imagine that she had traveled through that space for most of the day, so that it was already night when she left.
She suddenly thought - Ozawa Sonoko must have woken up too, right? What would happen if she found out that she was not there?
Hoshino couldn't deny that she felt uneasy in her heart. This feeling made her irritated and at a loss. She was even secretly excited about it.
At night, Ozawa Village entered the final frenzy, with firelight and shouts everywhere. It seemed as if the festival had reached its climax. The shrine maiden rode on the chariot, wearing gorgeous dance costumes, and danced the shrine dance.
.
Hoshino Fujiko suddenly came back to his senses, then seemed to remember something and hurriedly opened the horizontal wooden door.
Not a single lamp was lit in Ozawa's house, and there was no movement at all.
"Garden!"
A few seconds later, a panicked voice came from the yard at the back door: "Xun?"
"Are you okay?" Hoshino immediately ran into the house and found Ozawa Sonoko's location.
"Um!"
Ozawa Sonoko hugged her tightly again, crying and laughing and said: "I thought you would never come back...
In the afternoon, my brother came over and asked me to go down the mountain quickly, but when I said I wanted to wait for you, he left..."
The final mystery about how Ozawa Sonoko survived has finally been answered.
Hoshino suddenly realized that if the original development was followed, Ozawa Sonoko would naturally not wait for the long-dead Kaoru Ozawa, but would follow the people who left and go to Yuzawa together.
"Where is Takuto Ozawa?"
"have no idea……"
Hoshino Fujiko made a decision quickly after hearing this. She urged: "Go find a coat right away and change into a pair of shoes suitable for going out, right now!"
"Eh?"
"No questions allowed, now! I only give you two minutes!"
Two minutes later, the Ozawa sisters took advantage of the darkness and quietly left Ozawa's house.
"What happened to everyone in the village?"
On the way, Ozawa Sonoko asked uneasily.
"They're all crazy."
"Brother... where is brother?"
"He's the one who started it all!"
"What?!"
"Be careful!" Hoshino shouted suddenly.
A middle-aged man holding a noose suddenly rushed out from a dark corner of a building, and Ozawa Sonoko was so frightened that she immediately screamed.
Hoshino calmly stepped back, letting the man focus on Ozawa Sonoko first, and then without hesitation, he pulled out a fruit knife from his bag and stabbed it into the man's side.
"Yuanzi, run!"
"Ah! Ah?"
Hoshino decisively gave up on recovering the stuck fruit knife, then immediately grabbed Ozawa Sonoko's hand and ran towards another country road.
The fire that lit the house illuminated their path, and they ran with all their strength toward the dark night and dense forest, hoping to leave madness and death behind.
Amidst the violent breathing, Hoshino's ears seemed to hear the singing of the monkey again, and it sang loudly: