Since that day, the world has collapsed.

The pillar of the whole world, smiling, whispering words of apology and thanks, disappeared above the world.Two lonely foxes were left behind.

This is not the fault of the two foxes, because they feel that it doesn't matter if the world without Abe Seimei is destroyed.

This is not Abe Seimei's fault, because he spent his whole life to protect this Heianjing, because this is his belief.

Of course, this is not the fault of the boy with the unreasonable sword, he just followed Abe Seimei's order.

However, the sadness left behind will not disappear with time, but will only settle in my heart. In this world without right or wrong, if there is no goal, probably, I don’t even have the courage to live.

100 years after that person's death, the two foxes lived by their hatred for the boy.

And 100 years later, when facing the familiar handwriting and the cruel truth, what kept the two foxes alive was the warm and cruel order written by Seimei Abe in the last line of the letter——

"Live well."

That is definitely not the fault of the demon knife.

This is something that the two foxes understand very well.However, Yaodao did not hand over his real name to Qingming, leaving a little gap in the hearts of the two, but the accumulated feelings rushed towards the gap like a torrent, forming a huge hole...

"Why, you didn't give your real name to Seimei-sama?"

In a failed assassination, the proud demon fox shed tears, crying like a child, looking forward to the back of that person with hope in his eyes.

The distant figure paused for a moment, turned his head slightly, and revealed one pupil that was helpless as when he looked at his mischievous self when he was a child, "Because...it's unnecessary."

Then, like an acquaintance leaving, he turned his back and waved to the two foxes, as if saying: 'If you can't accept it, come again'.

"Is this correct at all?"

Since then, Nine-Tailed Fox has often sighed like this, and then, with an affirmative tone, said firmly: "This must be wrong."

but,

In any case, the phrase "it's not necessary" cannot be forgiven.

Is the time spent together really worth the phrase 'no need'?

In any case, it cannot be forgiven.

So, we are monsters, isn't it very normal to do wrong things?

As if returning to a lantern, a few memories flashed in my mind for a moment. Looking at the blade that was about to land in front of my eyes, I swallowed the blood in my throat, and the broken fan unfolded again.

"Dance, Wind."

The storm suddenly rose, and the green-armored warrior with a naginata was blown away. At the same time, a warrior with a gun flew over from the other side, collided with each other, and fell to the ground. After struggling a few times, he melted away. The green fluorescence is gone.

The three-tailed fox, who had been stabbed with a few blood holes in his body, was in a mess and lost his former style, gasped heavily, knelt down on the ground, and said softly:

"Are these the last two? What a mess... Yaohu."

"Aren't you the same?" The demon fox with several deep stab wounds on his body smiled unceremoniously, lay down on the ground, and touched his chest, "I didn't expect that it was just a small piece of paper. To be chased and killed like this. The restraining power of the world cannot be underestimated. If you want to return to Heianjing to save Seimei-sama, you must be killed instantly..."

Finally, he clenched his fist and waved to the sky, "Finally, I have the capital to talk to him..."

"Ah..." The three-tailed fox sat unsteadily beside Yaohu, and said calmly, "This must be wrong. If we go to that world, we will definitely be scolded to death by Master Qingming."

The demon fox didn't speak, just smiled faintly, lay down on the ground and closed his eyes.

The chest of Yaodao who was playing the game under the desk suddenly tightened, and an unexplainable premonition came. He didn't even notice the death of the game character in his hand. There was a faint smile on his face, and he sighed slightly as if he had put something down in his heart:

"Are you coming? In the end, there are only the two of them left. Speaking of which, they are both over a thousand years old..."

"It seems that you can't be careless. It won't be fun if the car overturns." He got out from under the narrow table, stretched his waist, raised his head, looked out the window, listened to the noise from time to time outside the window, his eyes Softly, he clenched his fists, "After all, I still want to live now."

"Heh." Afterwards, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "I'm getting timid now... We haven't escaped from your palm, yet we're actually a little scared."

The author has something to say:

Countdown to end...

Because of my own laziness and the state of salted fish during the holidays, after so long (covering my face), I wrote 10,000+ words for nearly a year. Sure enough, tea is a salted fish, QAQ.

There are probably two or three chapters left and it will be over... Then I will really start to update the extra part of the story. By the way, the polarized big raccoon is super handsome!Idol Road is super beautiful! (cover face)

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