"Is that so..." Fujimaru Tatsuka lowered her head, her face a little lonely.
Aige looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka in trouble, and said, "Tachika, I don't know what you think... But I am not your friend, nor can I be your friend."
Aige thinks Fujimaru Tatsuka will be like redeeming her heart, perhaps because she was guilty that she could not save Olga Marie back then, but perhaps, she naively thought that she could become friends with her, right?
Otherwise, why are the eyes that offered her a helping hand so sincere?
However, it won't work.
She cannot be friends with anyone.
Even if this will hurt this person's heart, I have to break her innocence.
Aige thought so, but Fujimaru Tatsuka showed a strange look.
"Of course we are not friends anymore. I just want you to be my companion, but I never thought you would be my friend. My friend must be able to exist in my life forever. People who are fleeting like fireworks, I won’t be a friend, because that will only make me miserable. And Love Song, you are the one who will disappear quickly, right?"
Aige looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka in a daze, her eyes were full of innocence and purity, without a trace of lies.
Really, I got it wrong from the beginning.
In Fujimaru Tatsuka's view of cognition, companions are not friends.
Only now, Aige has come to understand. It turns out that the person in front of me is not really enthusiasm, but just like her, like a demon bodhisattva, a sad person with a huge void in his heart.
No wonder she possesses animality.
No wonder she would want to redeem herself and make herself her companion.
Because, she herself is actually longing for the salvation of the soul.
The person she wants to redeem is actually herself.
Fujimaru Tachika, where does your suffering come from?
Aige looked at Fujimaru Tatsuka with sadness and sympathy.
She felt sorry for being denied by Lixiang, and sympathized with the huge hollow in Lixiang's heart, but in the end, her eyes calmed down and she turned and left.
Lixiang looked at Aige's back and couldn't help saying: "Don't die, I haven't given up on letting you be my companion!"
"I won't die until you pay off your favor."
Love song left.
Fujimaru Tateka and Ayaka prepare to return to Tirnano.
When returning, Kirshtalia arrived with the heroic spirits.
"Where have you been, Kiel?" Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at Kirshtalia in surprise.
"I ran into those imperial troops again, so I fought for a while, Captain."
"Oh, it turns out that those imperial armies didn't show up because of you! M, that's great! I really deserve to be my companion!"
"But now it seems that a lot of things have happened to the group leader." Kirshtalya looked at the fixed mud and the giant tree. "By the way, my name is Kirshtali. Ya, it’s not Gere."
"Okay, Gere."
Kirshtalya sighed deeply.
Ayaka pursed her lips as she watched the fussing Fujimaru Tatsuka.
She couldn't think of the killing house with that kind of past, but it was obvious that the killing house had forgotten that unpleasant memory and only remembered the good.
Perhaps this is the difference between her and the Demon Bodhisattva. Or perhaps, the Demon Bodhisattva took away all the unbearable memories of the killing courtyard.
But no matter what, this matter, this secret, she will be tight-lipped.
A breeze came, and a leaf went with the wind.
What else left afterwards?
Is it the painful reality or the beautiful illusion?
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Chapter 81 Foreign Enemies Across the Sea!
Shilang retracted his gaze from the distance and frowned.
"What's the matter with you?" Witch Altria looked at Shirou suspiciously.
"No, nothing."
Shi Lang shook his head. Just now, he had a feeling of palpitations facing the Lord of Relief. He thought there was another moth, but soon the palpitations disappeared.
After a pause, Shiro looked at the witch Altria and said, "Go ahead."
It has been several days and nights since it was teleported to this steel world, Shirou and the witch Altria are already quite close to the destination of the breath of stars.
And on this road, they did not see any living things, wherever they passed, either wasted steel, or dark oil and bare soil.
There are no beautiful flowers, no clear river water, like creeping forward in the wasteland world after the end. This made the witch Altria, who longed for a journey of poetry and fantasy, complained.
"Can the suppression of the planet really be connected there?" Witch Altria pointed to the distance and asked.
"It should be possible. The breath of the planet is guiding me there." Shi Lang nodded and replied.
In fact, he is not sure, but now he can only follow the [Star Blessing] intuition and move on.
"This is really a bad road, if only the fly is used."
Muttering to this, the witch Altria looked at Shirou bitterly. She wanted to fly over with the staff, but Shirou stopped it.
"You have no constancy anymore, and your physical fitness is so poor, Quandang exercise." Shilang Quandang did not see the grimace in the eyes of the witch.
Of course he understands that flying past is easy and effortless, but flying past the target is too large, and the mobility and avoidance are not strong. Under the circumstances of an unfamiliar environment and being hunted down by the empire, the risk of being arrested is too great.
After another journey, with the rotation of the planet, the sun gradually turned to the other hemisphere, and the sky gradually dimmed.
Shirou and two of them found a stronghold that could hide themselves among the broken walls of steel.
The witch drew a secret text of [Fire] on the ground, and an orange flame suddenly burst out, swaying with the wind, bringing warmth.
Shi Lang projected two blankets, one was draped on his body, and the other was handed to the witch.
"I don't need it." The witch waved her hand and said.