"How come there are so many villains?"

A familiar voice came from a familiar place. Yingzi heard the sound and looked, and it was the park from last time.

Same place, same people, same events.

The same magical girl, the same shameful lines, the same dazzling special effects.

Looking at the past along the voice, it was still Yameng and the others, facing five pure black eggs with red crosses, ah no, eggs of the soul.

"A dream?"

Yameng, who was annoyed by the unexpected number of villains, turned her head when she heard the sound, her eyes lit up first, and then she was slightly tinged with worry as if remembering something.

"Miss Sakura..."

"Do you need my help?"

Although she may not be able to help much.

Hearing Yingzi's words, the children were slightly taken aback, as if they remembered the last battle, and their expressions were a little bad.

"Miss Sakura, you..."

"A few battles of Yueyong!"

Before Yameng finished speaking, Weishi stood at the front with a vigilant face, stretching out as if trying to protect everyone behind him.

Yueyong...how many fights?

The name seems a little familiar.

Yingzi turned her head to look, and the boy standing not far away was the one sitting obliquely behind her. Unlike in school, he seemed to be...

Got cat ears and a cat tail? !

This, this is so strange...

"Oh~" Jidou looked at Yingzi in the crowd with great interest, "It's you, exchange student."

No wonder Yamamoto and Nojima said that he would not go with them today because he had something to do... so he came here to be a perverted cat-eared man?

Wei Shi frowned vigilantly, and shot fiercely at the tall and thin boy opposite, "What do you want to do to Sister Yingzi?!"

"Hmph! Don't be so arrogant, meow~!"

Ah Ye was somewhat dissatisfied with the worldly attitude, puffed up his mouth and flew in front of him with his hips akimbo and glared at him.

I don't know why... I feel that this sweetheart is somewhat similar to Mr. Ranpo in some respects.

"Miss Sakura... do you know each other?"

You can't say you know each other, right?

Yingzi scratched her head foolishly, "I went to their school today as an exchange student."

"Is that so..."

"Hmm... really pure power." Ji Dou smiled lightly, and he picked up the violin that had been put aside at some point, "Is yours an embryo? Kasuga-san."

Embryo?

what?

When he saw the violin, Luanbu seemed to pause for a moment, with an expression of "as expected" on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Draw the bow and touch the strings, colliding with beautiful notes, they jump into the air one by one, arranged into a beautiful melody.

The villains seem to be a little addicted to it, dancing back and forth excitedly.

Yameng and the others froze for a moment, then widened their eyes in astonishment, "Sister Yingzi! Cover your ears!"

But her reminder was too late.

When the music entered the ears, it seemed to be mixed with a heavy force. Yingzi's brain was dizzy, as if stuck by glue and could not move.

"Idiot Sakurako, this detective trusts you~"

"What..." Yingzi was a little confused, "What?"

The cold and empty feeling in the chest came again, Yingzi was a little helpless.

No, come again?

Then, she lost consciousness.

The soul egg emerged from the chest, gradually stained with ink, and the bright red cross jumped up.

After stretching out a few buckets, the villain obediently flew towards his palm.

"It's really... so powerful that it's terrifying."

"Although it's not an embryo... what?!"

Almost the moment the eggshell touched the skin, the villain struggled violently, and at the same time, shrill screams resounded throughout the park.

"what--"

"hiss……"

Everyone covered their ears subconsciously, 'click', the eggshell shattered, and the bad sweetheart curled up and came into everyone's eyes.

"why……"

Behind Sweetheart, a girl's crying face seemed to emerge.

"why you are treating me like that?"

"Sakura...Sister Sakura..."

All the bad guys stopped their movements and floated to the bad sweetheart's side to surround her, forming a weak protective circle.

The matter was obviously out of Ji Dou's control, and he stared at the pure black sweetheart strangely, with a somewhat unclear expression.

"Yameng! Purify them now while they are not moving!"

"Ok!"

"negatveheat, ln—"

Yameng took a step back with a firm expression, and gently touched the necklace on his chest with his fingers.

"openheart—!"

The dazzling light burst out suddenly, and the bad sweethearts and villains didn't move at all, and were quickly surrounded by this light.

But after the light faded, the scene in front of him did not change at all.

"how come?!"

"Hptyl is obviously..."

"It's not just the power of sweetheart." Wei Shi narrowed his eyes, "What else..."

Completely different from the tense atmosphere over there is Yingzi's side. Yingzi is lying on the ground quietly, sitting beside her head, biting candy and humming, "Oh, it really is."

"Encumbrance, bargaining chips, goods..."

Bad Sweetheart seemed to be mumbling something to himself.

"Insulting, beating, harassing..."

All the scoundrels trembled violently, howling fiercely one after another.

"To live, or to die."

"Miss Sakura!"

"Why am I the only one in the world who has encountered this kind of thing? It's not fair..."

Bad Sweetheart giggled.

"Why is it only me? Is it okay for everyone to encounter this kind of thing? Is it okay for everyone to live a life worse than death?"

"If everyone in the world goes through this, I'm not... the special one, am I?"

"I no longer have to worry about other people's strange eyes and sharp sarcasm."

"Because...hahahahaha...because everyone is a poor wretch who has been hurt!"

Ranpo raised Sakurako's forehead when he heard this.

"Although this kind of words came from that dark force, the detective is still very angry after hearing it! So the famous detective wants to teach you a lesson!"

Yameng's eyes widened, "Experienced... what?"

"Look, look! Poor Sakura-chan."

"The close friends around you, the sister you care about, are usually treated so tenderly, but they don't know the truth at all~"

"They are just like blood-sucking bugs, eating away at your tenderness and draining your thoughtfulness. They don't know at all... how you, who usually smile like that, will cry helplessly alone at night."

"Miss Sakura, she..."

"How can flowers in a greenhouse like you understand our feelings?"

Bad Sweetheart's eyes were red with anger, she just waved, and Ah Ye behind her was blown far away by the swift and violent wind, her brows frowning a few times.

It seems... things are developing in an unexpected direction.

I thought it was just a slightly stronger soul egg, and after being blackened, it could be controlled by him, but I didn't expect...

Ji Dou subconsciously turned his gaze to the distant tree, but the person who should have been standing there had disappeared.

He chuckled lightly.

Nikaido ran fast.

"Obviously thinking and giving for others like that, but getting nothing in return."

"No!" There seemed to be tears in the amber eyes, Yameng gritted her teeth, and her expression became firm, "Sister Yingzi treats others so tenderly, not for the sake of getting something in return!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha -naive and ridiculous."

"And," Yameng made a wrong step, "it's not that she didn't get rewarded."

"Xiao Lan."

——"Senior Chunri."

"Miracle."

——"Sakura Sauce~"

"Pippi sauce!"

——"Sister Sakura!"

"whee."

——"Sakura."

"Rhythm!"

——"Student Kasuga!"

"My heart, unl—!"

—— "... idiot Sakurako."

……

"Excuse me... is there anyone?"

It's like asking a useless question that can't be answered at all.

What memory is this time?

Sakura sighed, sat down on something cold that could be called the ground, hugged her knees and looked at the darkness around her.

Because she had already experienced such a thing once, she didn't panic like last time, but just looked at the mid-air lightly, waiting for those cruel memories to reappear.

'liquor!bring me wine! '

Is this again?

Yingzi calmly looked at the faintly radiant memory, no matter how fiercely she cried in the memory, there was no disturbance in her heart at all.

As if aware of Yingzi's calmness, the light screen projecting the memory gradually faded away and merged into the darkness.

'Without her!We could just run away!How could he still be caught by that group of people! '

The baby on the bed was sleeping there obediently and quietly, its thick and slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

'But...but she is our daughter...'

'What daughter!Get out!Let this burden die immediately! '

The man grabbed the cloth from the baby's chest and threw her to the ground, and loud crying instantly filled the room.

burden.

'I give her to you!I give her to you!Please, give me some more...I can't help it! '

'You want to take drugs if you don't have money?grab it! '

goods.

'Sakura, this is your new father, we will live with him in the future. '

'Hahahahaha, as long as I have you, those people don't dare to do anything to me easily, after all...they don't want the cute girl to lose her father at such a young age, right? '

Bargaining chips.

'What the hell are you still doing here? !Go and cook for me!Useless things! '

abuse.

'I'm not drunk!roll!Wait until I kill you! '

Beaten.

'What are you pretending to be innocent!You think I don't know that you hang out with that kid Miyasaka every day!Maybe it's already dirty!I can't even touch your legs? ! '

Harassment.

'Sakura, live well. '

Alive.

'Mom... I can't hold on anymore. '

Or death.

'you're drunk! '

'I'm not drunk! '

'Snapped--'

'Boom--'

'Don't touch my daughter again—! '

The sharp fruit knife shone coldly, and the color of the original metal was dyed bright red. After entering the man's body, it was pulled out, and then entered again.

So back and forth, the whole knife.

'Sakura... I'm sorry, mom is tired. '

The blood-soaked woman finally showed a relieved smile, hooked the clothes hanger on the balcony with her toes, and jumped down from the twelfth floor.

In the dilapidated and small rental house, there are only old-fashioned TVs playing long news, squeaky desktop fans, cold meals that have completely attracted flies, clean clothes scattered on the balcony, and horrified screams from downstairs, A bloody corpse, and her 16-year-old who fell down in front of the corpse, covered in blood and with a dull face.

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