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In addition, this plot of the doctor is considered original due to the intervention of the protagonist. Although it still borrows the plot framework of the original work, the details have been changed beyond recognition. Please do not bring in the plot of the anime or the original novel. )
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Her mind went blank. She just wiped her tears while running aimlessly. In a trance, the whole world seemed to have stopped, leaving her alone, escaping in this silent world.
"That's right, it's an escape.
Yoshida Kazumi is running away to avoid Sakai Yuji.
There is no reason and no purpose. Even though I had made certain psychological preparations, I still couldn't accept the fact after learning the truth. So, she ran away, or escaped.
What we are escaping is not the person Yuji Sakai, but the reality that "Yuji Sakai is the torch".
This is a reality she cannot accept.
Why is it Mr. Itai? Why should such a gentle and innocent person be swallowed up by the devil, leaving only a remnant of the flame of life that is about to burn out?
She had asked Mr. Kamshin a long time ago and knew that the torch could not be restored. Once it turned into a torch, the only result would be to burn out in just a few days, and then disappear from the world without leaving a trace. .
Thinking of the image of Itai-kun completely burned out, her heart twitched and it hurt like a knife.
Why?
The memory of the confession is like the scenery of yesterday, imprinted deep in my heart, unforgettable; not long ago, I completed my first date, with a happy smile, a hint of sweetness in the shyness, and endless aftertaste. Everything is so beautiful, but why is it destined to become a fantasy and a fantasy that only exists in her memory?
If the torch disappears, all traces of its existence will disappear completely.
A few days later, everything about Yuji Sakai will disappear, as if she has never appeared in the world. Only she who has been exposed to the real side of the world will leave behind the memory of "non-existence".
Ah, indeed.
The so-called psychological preparation is nothing but self-deception. When she really faced this cruel reality, she really couldn't accept it.
Tears had already blurred her vision. She ran away in a panic, forgetting that she was wearing flip-flops that were not suitable for movement. When she turned a corner, she tripped over her shoes.
When I got up from the ground, my palms and knees felt a burning sensation, but my skin was scratched, and bright red blood beads oozed from the wounds. She didn't feel any pain at all, no, it wasn't that it didn't hurt, but her heart hurt more than the wound, and the pain made her body numb.
Wiping the tears from his eyes, his blurred vision regained some clarity. I wanted to stand up and continue running away, but I was shocked to find that the stillness of the world was not my illusion.
The dark red sky covered everything in sight, and the entire world seemed to have pressed a stop switch. No sound could be heard, no movement of air could be felt, and the fallen leaves stood motionless in mid-air, like insects enclosed in amber.
Unknown fear welled up in her heart, mixed with the feeling of heartache, driving her almost crazy.
"What's going on? What's going on? Move, everyone, move!"
"Answer me? Can't everyone hear me?"
"What happened? Is the world going to be destroyed?"
Losing the strength and courage to hold up her body, she slowly collapsed to the ground, her eyes gradually losing their luster.
Something seemed to explode in the sky like fireworks, and the light green flames fell to the ground, creating a strange reaction with the free tenses that Mr. Kamsin marked in the city for "tuning." One flame after another was absorbed by the Zi Zi Style, and then, one after another, the silhouettes made of light green flames, like ghosts whose faces could not be seen, walked out of the Zi Zi Style and walked towards her, who could stand still. A special existence active in the world.
The light green burning man came closer step by step, finally bringing back the clarity in her eyes. Her body was completely dominated by fear, and she shivered back. Then she felt her back hit something, and then an arm climbed up to her shoulder.
"Ah ah ah ah ah¡ª¡ª!!!!!"
The high-pitched screams resounded through the sky.
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¡°Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhit¡¯s so hot¡±Are all the ?? and thousands of skilled hands here? "
"It turns out they are costumed riders and unrivaled peaks." Wilemina, who arrived with Shana, showed a look of surprise: "The two seniors came to Misaki City to adjust the distortion of the city?"
Shana tilted her head: "Tell a lawyer?"
"Yes." Wilemina nodded and said, "This is a Fire Mist Warrior with the reputation of a [costumed rider]. He is not only one of the few mediators, but also one of the oldest Fire Mist Warriors."
Shana nodded solemnly when she heard this: "I am the crusader with burning hair and eyes, Shana."
"Ahnice to meet you." He said happily, but Kamsin's face was still dull and did not show any happiness.
¡¾Long time no see, Alastor. I heard that you and another demon god caused quite a stir in the Red World a few days ago]
[Hmm] Habitually concealing his embarrassment with a deep tone, Lord God of Punishment changed the subject and said [The Free Style in Heaven seems to be the work of Tan Qiuzi. I don¡¯t know what experiments this guy plans to do. ¡¿
"Ah, that's bad!" Kamsin's expression changed: "The tuning partner I chose can move freely in the seal. Once discovered by the disciples, they may be destroyed as Misters."
With that said, he hurriedly turned around and walked away, leaving only one sentence in the distance: "I'll leave the matter here to you."
"The old man is really a man of action." Ma Qionglin smiled, picked up the big book, looked at the huge free form in the sky and said: "I have not been active for several days. If I continue to indulge, I am afraid that even the two people in the family will Even this little brat will look down on me."
The ultramarine flame ignited and turned into a half-bear, half-wolf flame coat named "Toca". The golden pupils released a strong fighting spirit: "This time, let me do it properly." Warm up. Drink!"
The huge flame bomb blasted into the sky like a giant bowl. What surprised everyone was that the Free Style seemed to be very weak, and it was easily blasted out with a huge gap. The broken part shrank into a light green ball of flame, and exploded like fireworks. It was really beautiful.
Crowd: ""
Marqiong Lin couldn¡¯t laugh or cry: ¡°What is the meaning of this free form? Could it be that he wants us to help him set off fireworks?¡±
Wilhelmina frowned: "It shouldn't be that simple."
Shana raised her eyebrows: "Look! The parts that were smashed were automatically repaired again!"
"So that's it!" Marjorie suddenly said: "No wonder we have to create such a huge but fragile form. It seems that the mad doctor has decided that we are not capable of destroying this huge 'bowl' with one blow."
"Destroy with one blow?" Shana raised her head and looked at the huge freeform with a diameter of more than ten kilometers in the sky. Red lotus-colored flames ignited all over her body: "If you spread out the power, burn it with one blow. It¡¯s not difficult at all!¡±
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