[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

The return of the minister was delayed for a while. Mi guessed that it might be because the people in the mental hospital were afraid that the scandal in the hospital would be exposed, so they didn’t let them go. It broke the news to some newspapers, and then sneaked into the hospital and stole the minister out.

Asakawa Yoshiko is dead, Nakajima Kazuya is also being wanted, and the fact that the minister is not crazy but was framed was also exposed through the TV station, so this meeting Mi dared to rob people directly.

The Minister still had some matters of their family to deal with in a hurry, and it was inconvenient for an outsider like Mi to intervene, so they didn't even have time to say goodbye, so the Minister hurried back to the Asakawa Consortium.

That was the only thing left to her by her father, and she would naturally treat it with even more cherishment.

In the afternoon, it began to rain heavily in Tokyo, and Mi, who was heading to the subway station to go home, was trapped in a coffee shop, soothing music rang in her ears, and some young girls sheltered from the rain stood outside the window , They chattered while patting their wet dresses, their youthful and beautiful faces did not become sad because of the rain, but smiled brighter and brighter.

While drinking milk tea, Mi looked out at the rain scene and the girls in the rain scene, her heart was as calm as water.

She has long had a feeling that she has lost touch with the world. This feeling comes from her being alone, from her unilaterally stopping communication with other people. As long as she thinks that her life span is only a few years, she will not be able to live. If she no longer wants to make friends or continue to maintain a relationship with friends, if she is not afraid that everyone will find out that she is wrong, she will have already cut off contact with everyone.

It's not that he doesn't want someone to remember him firmly after his death, but at the same time, Mi feels that this wish is too selfish.

If possible, let her disappear as quietly as she appears.

The cup of milk tea bottomed out, and the rain still didn't stop, but Mi didn't want to stay any longer. She walked towards the subway station along the corner of the dripping eaves.

"Are you leaving?" a faint voice sounded, "That man hasn't been caught yet."

"He has already been wanted, and he will escape soon." Mi Anran replied, "He has killed too many people, and the only thing waiting for him is the death penalty."

"But he's still alive!" The resentful voice instantly became sharper, and she looked away as if turning a blind eye. She could understand Ms. Koizumi's feelings, how much she loved her once, and how much she hates her now.

"You still have an obsession with him, that is, you have an obsession with this world, so you can't become a Buddha. Do you want to ruin your future because of him again?"

"It's too worthless, Ms. Koizumi. Since he is doomed, you should let go of this resentment, so that you can see the future."

"If I don't watch him die, how can I let it go?! You don't understand, you don't understand..." Ms. Koizumi muttered and disappeared again, but she didn't stop Mi from leaving after all.

Mi grasped the blue bird necklace tightly, and then slowly let go.

It was already very late when I got back to Bingsheng. When Mi boarded the bus, it was already sunset. I thought about the past two days, and I felt a very unreal sense of illusion. It was like a dream. It's over.

She never believed in God, she didn't have any religious beliefs, and she didn't believe that there was such a thing in this world before she could see the soul.So when she knew that she would die, she could still accept it calmly. First, because she still had a few years to live, and second, because she died because she died. Since the future self made that choice, she thought there was a reason for it.

It's just sleeping by Tong's side forever and ever.

But after seeing so many souls with obsessions and so many resentful spirits clinging to this world, she became a little uncertain.Is death really that simple?Just a sign that it's all over?Living alone in a place where everyone can see, I can't see the one I love, and no one will listen to what I say.

She has no obsession, but because she is bound to the system and cannot become a Buddha, will she be as helpless as the floating dust in the sun, let the wind and rain blow, and no longer have any involvement with this world, numb in the world To be a phantom that never fades in the eternity of time?

As long as she thinks about it this way, Mi starts to resist the word death, and she becomes a little scared.

It's almost March, but the coolness in the wind still hasn't dissipated. Mi, who got off the car and arrived in Namori Town, saw that the sky was gone, so she wanted to take out her phone to check the time. Power off automatically.

The water by the river was flowing quietly, and Mi glanced at the river, the slow-flowing river was almost still, reflecting her illuminated by the street lamps like a mirror, reflecting the ink-stained sky and grassland.Playing together, Mi simply stood on the guardrail by the river, walking on the thin guardrail maintaining a perfect balance.

"It's dangerous." The flat voice came from the uncle. He didn't stand on the bridge, but hung by the bridge, walking with Mi, as if Mi would catch her if something went wrong.

"It's okay." Mi replied softly, the long wind blows, her long hair flutters in the air, the street lights are on, Mi smiles gently in the wind, the warm light adds a sense of warmth.

"There's someone." The uncle said, causing Mi who was walking on the railing to look up at the person coming.This place is already close to the residential area, so it is not surprising to meet acquaintances. Mi bent his knees and jumped off the guardrail by the river.

Mi, who was dressed in a dark color, almost melted into the darkness, but she smiled brightly again. She approached the person standing by the bridge with a smile, "Good evening, Tsuna."

I don't know how long the other party has been waiting in this place. Will he wait here after receiving the news of her return?

"Good evening." He said, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, the wind quieted down, and the world also quieted down. Gang Ji walked beside her, walking on the road home that he had walked countless times. You're hiding something from me, right?"

He smiled in embarrassment, "What are you referring to?"

"..." Gang Ji lowered his head slightly, looking at the road under his feet, with a calm look, but a somewhat stubborn voice came out, "Don't you know that I will be worried?"

It's not questioning or complaining, it's more like the sadness of not being trusted.

"So, what about Gang? Why did you hide the matter between me and my mother Peng Geli?" Mi turned her head to look at Gang Ji, and smiled inexplicably, "Whatever you think, I think so."

Maybe I am a little bit unwilling to accept it, and I don't want to see their incomprehension, fear, or worry, and more importantly, I don't want to involve them.

What you used to think is how I think now.How you feel now is how I felt at the beginning.

The weather in early spring is like this, it is a bit chilly, and there will be a few spring rains from time to time, especially at night like this, even though I am wearing a coat, I am so cold that I rub my arms.

"Sister." Gang Ji next to her called her, Mi turned her head, and saw the other party's arm raised, and the hem of the clothes with the clothes flashed in front of her eyes, and then a coat of the other party was draped over her shoulders.

Mi stopped in her tracks, watching Gangji carefully help her put on the coat, which was slightly larger than Mi's figure was hanging on her body, the back of Mi's hands could feel the remaining body temperature of the other party inside the coat, it was so warm Almost burned my hand.

"It's okay, I'm not cold, Tsunade should wear it by herself, you'll catch a cold." Just as Mi was about to break away, she saw that Gangji had already held her hand, and her warm palm wrapped her somewhat cold hands "Isn't that cold?"

"Okay sister." Seeing that Mi didn't speak anymore, but still shrunk his hands in a difficult way, Gang Ji let go of Mi, "Until my sister is willing to speak, I won't ask any more."

"We go home."

With her head down, Mi followed Tsunaki's footsteps home step by step, unable to explain what was going on with this sudden feeling, as if being embraced and pampered, Mi couldn't help but reflect on whether she was a little self-willed.

"Thank you." It's hard to imagine such soft and sincere words in the always proud Minister, after Mi Yue came out the next afternoon, she said such words, making Mi feel that the Minister's account has been hacked.

"It's okay." Despite thinking that way in his heart, Mi smiled and shook his head.

"If you hadn't come, I might have been stuck there for the rest of my life, so I'm very grateful." The Minister's words were a little blunt, and he was obviously not used to saying such words. "If there is anything I can do for you, I am willing to help."

"Eh?" Mi blinked blankly, the minister probably felt that she owed Mi, so he was willing to do something to thank Mi, but how can there be such a difference between friends?

Mi smiled lightly, looking at the Minister Minister's thin but still bright face, he also understood that this was the other party's way of being grateful, and if he rejected the other party, he would probably become angry from embarrassment, "If there is no information about Ah Hua, I can't do it at all." What, so the minister should thank Ahua."

Ah Hua, who had been staying on the sidelines eating snacks, raised her head and glanced at Mi after hearing the sound, and seeing the Minister with his head lowered and turning around, he waved his hands with a look of discomfort, "Don't say thank you, those things are not real. "Ah Hua naturally has the qualifications to say that, although this matter is performed by Mi Shi, but without A Hua's information, they don't even know that the minister was framed by a design "If you really want to thank me~~ My apartment is coming soon It's time..."

The implication of Ah Hua's words is that everyone can understand, Mi shook her head and smiled helplessly.

"I like taller houses. If you have time, please pay attention to them~" Ah Hua slyly raised the corners of her mouth, and Mi glanced at the minister who nodded, "The higher places do have a nice view."

I chatted with the two of them for a long time in Ahua's apartment that was about to expire, and for some inexplicable reason, they both decided on the decoration of the new house. By the time Mi left Ahua's apartment, it was already afternoon.

"Mi sama." A clear voice with honorifics came from behind. Mi, who had just walked to the residential area, turned her head and saw a boy in formal attire running towards her.

"Qing Shuiming." Mi read the name of the person who came out, and it was no surprise that the other party already knew his name, and stood there waiting for the other party to catch up, "What's the matter?"

The girl in a lavender off-the-shoulder dress stood at the corner of the street, her light-colored lips slightly raised, she was as beautiful as jade, elegant and calm.

Qing Shuiming just glanced at her, then knelt down on one knee and lowered his head towards her. The sudden move made Mi reflexively want to take a step back, but he still stood calmly and dignifiedly until he was held by the other party, "Mi sama." She held Mi's hand, and kissed the back of Mi's hand devoutly, "As long as it is your wish, then I am willing to give everything for you."

Did you take the wrong medicine?

It didn't look like a confession, and with rich experience in confession, Mi immediately judged from the other party's gaze that this was not a confession.It's more like a sincere expression than a confession.

"Your boss is Mihime Asakawa." Mi withdrew her expression, staring at the kneeling boy with black eyes that could not see any emotion.

"Without Missy's order, how dare I do this." Qing Shuiming's words made Mi stunned for a moment, she rolled her black eyes thoughtfully, and the minister signaled that Qing Shuiming would be loyal to her... the minister was expressing his loyalty to her Does she pledge allegiance?

But why so suddenly...

"What did the minister say?" Mi lowered her head and looked down at Qing Shuiming, but she didn't feel superior.

"Miss Meiji said that if you have any requirements, she is willing to serve you at any time." Then why did you just say that you were going to sacrifice yourself? !Have the professional characteristics not changed yet?

Mi looked at Qing Shuiming, who was half kneeling on the ground and still handsome, the other party seemed to be staring at her affectionately, but there was awe hidden in his eyes, "Did the Minister ask you to fuck me?"

"Shouldn't it be me who is worried about being raped?" The other party obediently untied her words, lowered her head and raised her hands, as if she was praying to a god, without any disrespect.

Mi, who was teased by the other party's words, tilted his head and smiled, but he caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eyes. It is hard to say what kind of guilt made Mi quickly withdraw the hand held by the other party, and hastily ordered, "You first Go back to the minister."

Qing Shuiming raised his head in some confusion, but Mi quickly glanced at the interior of the residential area, and immediately understood something, bowed his head and left in a low voice.

"Good afternoon, Miss Mi!" Xiaochun came over with a shoulder bag, glanced at the back of Qing Shuiming leaving in a hurry, opened his eyes and asked Mi curiously, "Hey, is that person Miss Mi's boyfriend? Were you proposing just now?"

"No, Xiaochun." Mi shook his head in denial, and glanced at the three boys who were a few steps behind Xiaochun, "It's just ordinary friends, just for fun."

"Hay~ But that person is really handsome! I thought it was Miss Mi's boyfriend~" Xiaochun, who had cut her short hair, tilted her head slightly, and her shoulder-length short hair flicked slightly with her movements, looking intellectual and Not to lose cute.

Mi smiled and changed the topic, "What are Xiaochun and everyone doing together?"

"No more." Xiaochun shook his head, and spontaneously took Mi's arm, "Xiaochun just met a bad guy in the shopping street, thanks to Ganga and everyone."

The girl smiled happily and shyly, her face was naturally charming.

Mi silently glanced at Tsuna Yoshi and Yanzhen and Yuji who were classified as everyone. Sure enough, the people he likes are special after all?

Yan Zhen slightly hooked the corners of his lips towards her, looked thoughtfully at Qing Shui Ming's disappearing back, Mi Ye smiled back pretending to be stupid, and then suddenly realized that Zhen Mei was not by Yan Zhen's side today.

Xiaochun still held the bag of ingredients in his hand, took Mi with one hand, and walked on the way home.

Usually at this time, Mi usually goes home early, and this time is usually the peak time for the little transparents to go out for a walk, and you can see a ghost after a few steps, but recently, for some reason, there are fewer and fewer ghosts on the street up.

Here Xiaochun is still actively provoking the topic, deliberately took a detour to go home in order to go the same way as Gangji, and at the same time Mi answered, he found that the uncle had appeared by his side at some time, after getting used to it, the old This kind of thing that is always surprised rarely happens.

"Mi." The uncle suddenly stopped and said, but his eyes were on the position under the embankment.

Mi followed the other party's line of sight, and saw a girl in a red and white maiden costume standing by the riverbank, confronting a child who looked like a little girl, and Mi couldn't help but stop.

Squinting her eyes, she looked at the two people who were facing each other in the distance. The familiar figure of the little girl reminded her of Zhenmei who had never met since she came back. Girl, is it really beautiful?

"What is Miss Mi looking at?" Xiaochun beside her saw Mi stop, and also stopped to look over, "Huh? Isn't that the maiden of the Hesheng Shrine? Is she practicing sword?"

The action of the uncle next to him flying out made Mi completely sure that the girl was really beautiful. Although she didn't know what was going on, Mi also frowned and grabbed the railing, "The maiden of the Hesheng Shrine?"

She hadn't heard of it at all.

The little girl who has become a vengeful spirit screamed hysterically, and kept rushing towards the witch. The uncle could neither help Zhenmei to harm humans nor help the witch to hurt Zhenmei. Standing in the middle seemed very awkward, so he could only keep blocking The attack of the two can only delay the battle.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Mi didn't want Mami to be hurt, even though the other party might just help Mami become a Buddha, but this attack really worried Mi, she reached out and grabbed the blue bird necklace on her chest.

The worry in her heart seemed to be sensed by Ms. Koizumi, who lived there, and she flew out abruptly, also rushing to that side.She wasn't following Mi's orders, but simply repaying Mi's kindness.

"Hay! I heard that it looks very powerful, but Xiaochun doesn't know what is so good about it." Xiaochun answered Mi's words, and walked to the railing to look into the distance, "But Miko-sama's swordsmanship looks very good."

From Xiaochun's point of view, it is true that the only thing that can be seen is the priestess who keeps dancing the sword, but what is reflected in Mi's eyes is the situation that has become a four-way melee.She absent-mindedly responded to Xiaochun's words, "Yes."

"It's too strange to practice swords here." Mi has no time to pay attention to who is talking. Looking at the battle situation on the other side, the uncle is in a neutral position in embarrassment. The plan to join forces, originally a situation where the outcome of many vs. one has been determined, has thus turned into a melee mode.

"What is my sister looking at?" A voice rang in my ear.

"Battle situation." Mi replied without thinking, and then looked at Tsunayoshi beside him as if noticing something.

There was no time for her to explain. There was a strong piercing sound on the other side. Miss Koizumi seemed to have used a big move when she didn't see it just now. When Mi looked over in a hurry, she could only see the witch in red and white. Dodging the blow with all his strength, he backed up and injured Zhenmei next to him at the same time.

Zhenmei, who was stained with blood and covered in black energy, looked even more manic. She ignored her defense and immediately attacked, pointing at her vitals. On the other side, Ms. Koizumi also charged up again, and Ms. Miko raised her sword with her right hand to block it. , there seems to be something hidden in the left hand that is not holding the sword.

"Get out of the way, Mami!" Mi finally realized what was wrong and shouted towards that side, a white light suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and a strong explosion sounded.

"Mi...sister..." Xiaochun, who couldn't see anything except the maiden, looked at Mi who suddenly called out in puzzlement.

The white dust and smoke dissipated, Miss Miko was still standing where she was, and Miss Koizumi also retreated to a safe range when she heard Mi's warning. On the other side, the uncle with fragmentary wounds on his body hugged Mami in his arms and moved to the other side.

Fortunately, everyone is fine.

Mi didn't have time to pay attention to other people's expressions, she quickly jumped from the bridge to the embankment, heard the exclamation behind her and landed safely, then rushed to that side.

"Please stop!" Mi stood in front of the pretty Miko, protecting Mami behind her, while Koizumi on the other side calmly returned to the necklace.

Mami behind her screamed non-stop, but was restrained by the uncle, and Mi calmly looked into the opponent's eyes, "Please let Xiaozhenmei go."

Miss Miko looked at her calmly, the bell in her hand rang softly as she held the sword in her backhand, and Mami's hissing voice behind her became hoarse, "You can see these wraiths, then you should know that they will give What kind of harm is caused by human beings, then why do you block me?"

"No, Zhenmei wasn't like this before, she wasn't a wraith before."

"She is now." Miss Miko glanced at the unresponsive uncle who restrained Mami, and then looked at the necklace on Mi's chest, "And you are wearing another one."

"Miss Koizumi is about to become a Buddha, so there is no need to solve it in your way." Mi clenched the blue bird necklace in her hand, and looked back at Zhenmei, "As for Zhenmei, as long as she is not a vengeful spirit, you can let her go she?"

"I don't have time to slowly save ordinary undead." Miss Miko's words seemed to be a guarantee, which made Mi relax a little. She nodded to Miss Miko, "Please give me some time."

From the corner of the eye, I saw that Gang Ji and others had followed, and they were standing aside at the moment. Gang Ji, who didn't know much about the situation, didn't approach without authorization. He obtained information from the conversation between Miko and Mi, and Yan Zhen was hearing some After the name, he became stiff, and the prison temple stood by Tsuna's side, but as a fan of occultism, there was some fanaticism in his eyes.

Mi turned and walked towards Zhenmei, "What's wrong with you, Zhenmei?"

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhenmei was still roaring, black air lingering around her body, almost enveloping the little girl, her beautiful and clean eyes were also wide open, covered with blood like cobwebs.

She couldn't listen to Shinya.

Mi carefully leaned over, recalling how the darkened Miss Koizumi got rid of that situation last time, and then involuntarily reached out and stroked the light scar on her face.

That's okay, if it saves the kid.

Mi knelt and sat in front of Zhenmei, with the tip of her right finger quickly swipe on the palm of her left hand, the sharp fingertips that were still in a feline state quickly cut a slender wound in the palm, and there would be gorgeous blood in the next second dripping on Mi's legs.

"It's okay, it's so beautiful. No matter what happened before, it's okay." Mi stretched out her arms to hug the petite girl. The icy air on the little girl's body was even worse than before, and Mi shivered slightly from the cold, but she He still hugged the girl in his arms tightly, watching the blood in his palm slowly flow down, dispelling the thick black mist.

"Wake up, your desire to protect shouldn't be distorted like this." Mi gently pressed the back of the opponent's head, letting the opponent lean against her neck, the arc of Zhenmei's struggle narrowed, allowing Zhenmei to be restrained. The uncle also slowly let go, watching the blood and black mist on Zhenmei's body gradually dissipate, and the dark pupils also regained their senses.

"Sister-in-law... sister-in-law..." The little girl called out to the person who was holding her in confusion, and was hugged tightly at a loss.

Mi breathed a sigh of relief, still holding the girl in his arms, and looked back at the surprised Miko, the Miko met Mi's gaze and put away her sword, "Even if you try to save her, if you don't stop her Obsession, she will still become a wraith again, even if she recovers this time, what will happen in the future?"

Her calm eyes swept over the uncle on the side, "They should no longer exist in the world, only becoming a Buddha is the only way to be liberated."

Miss Miko turned around and left, jumped onto the park by the river with a few strides, and disappeared into the bushes.

"Miss Mi, are you okay?" Xiaochun stared blankly at the back of the maiden leaving, and then looked at Mi with a sense of sternness, only to notice the wound on Mi's palm that was still bleeding, and hurried over, immediately throwing away the previous curiosity "It's still bleeding from the back of my head, I need to bandage it up!"

"Mi!" A somewhat eager voice remembered, Mi, who was facing Xiaochun, was held by Yanzhen's shoulders and turned around forcibly, "Mi, you just said... so beautiful?"

When he said Zhenmei's name, Yanzhen's voice was very soft, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but Mi knew very well how heavy this name, or this person, was to him.

Mi subconsciously wanted to turn her gaze away to ask Zhenmei's opinion, but just as she moved away, her shoulders were pinched again, "Mi, tell me."

There was a touch of expectation and hope in the voice that people couldn't bear to refuse, and Mi couldn't bear to lie to him.

"Calm down, Yanzhen." Gangji stretched out his hand and grabbed Yanzhen's hand holding Mi's shoulder, but Yanzhen looked at Mi persistently regardless of his disregard, and Mi suffered from the promise to Zhenmei and could not speak.

The palm was held by a cold little hand, Zhenmei squeezed her hand gently as if agreeing, Mi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yanzhen." Mi said, stretched out his hand to caress the back of Yanzhen's hand, and pulled it off his shoulder, "I said true beauty is what you think is true beauty."

Mi held Yanzhen's hand and touched the cold little hand holding Mi's hand, and Mi could clearly feel the other's hand trembling slightly.

Whatever Mi touches, Zhenmei can touch, on the contrary, as long as Zhenmei touches Mi, it can also be touched by other people.

"Really beautiful?" Yan Zhen called out the girl's name cautiously, and slowly touched from the back of his hand to his shoulder, and then moved to his face. He couldn't see the real beauty. He could only stare at a point vaguely, imagining the little girl standing in front of him. girl.

"Brother...Brother Yanzhen..." Crying softly, the red-haired child whimpered in a low voice, and finally couldn't bear his own emotions, finally couldn't bear the re-acquaintance after a few years, always unable to convey She was too wronged by her concern, the little girl threw herself into Yanzhen's arms all at once, rubbing against Yanzhen's shoulder and crying non-stop.

I couldn't hear Zhenmei's cry, but I could feel the child crashing into my arms. Yan Zhen carefully hugged the thin sister back, felt her body trembling as if she was crying, and reached out to pat the child on the back." It's beautiful, don't cry."

It was obvious that he was the one with the expression of about to cry.

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