At this time, Xi Lai felt her soft-heartedness at the last moment.

But the continuous flow of time and the tasks he shouldered are like a huge invisible pusher, constantly pushing him forward.

No matter how much resentment he has in his heart.

Logically speaking, he should have gotten used to saying goodbye long ago, why is it so easy to soften his heart after so many visits.

Thinking of this, Xi Lai couldn't help laughing bitterly at herself:

There is no way to be as clean as Cassius and have a higher rating than him.

What an irony.

However, even though Xilai's heart was shaken at this moment, he quickly remembered the gray timelines he was carrying that were discarded due to his mistakes.

Xilai frowned and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes had become firm.

His soft heart will lead to the abandonment of the entire timeline, and the consequences will be much more serious than now.

Can't be more soft-hearted.

Take your time and say goodbye.

Since both of them have their own concerns, neither of them can play games well.

Finally, Xilai put down the handle, and looked at Nanami who was sitting beside him with some embarrassment:

"Why don't we stop here today."

Qihai also nodded, and after saying a statement, she got up and prepared to leave.

But at this time, the black-haired boy couldn't help but shouted:

"Nana Ming."

Qihai turned her head when she heard the words:

"Ok?"

Xi Lai, who originally wanted to say something, hesitated for a while, but finally shook her head slowly and said:

"...nothing."

Seeing the disappointed expression suddenly shown by her usually sunny companion, Qihai couldn't help stepping forward to look at him:

"what happened?"

Facing Qihai's concerned eyes, Xi Lai thought for a while, and said:

"I just think." He paused and continued, "If I'm not by your side in the future, I will always remember that Nana Ming is a very gentle person."

Jianren Qihai was startled after listening to his companion's words, and then couldn't help frowning:

"What are you talking about all of a sudden..."

The next second, the black-haired boy in front of him suddenly raised a smiling face, pushed his back and walked out:

"Send it when you feel it. It's not enough to praise you. Go to sleep."

Seeing the black-haired boy's smile, Qihai relaxed a little:

"understood."

However, only Xi Lai knew that behind that forced smile was a guilt and reluctance that couldn't be concealed.

But he had no choice.

I didn't say goodbye to Fu Heihui before because I knew I would see you again.

But with Qihai, we will never see each other again.

After Qihai Jianren left, Xi Lai slowly closed the door and leaned against it, with the emotions in his eyes constantly flowing:

All I can do now is say goodbye.

After a long time, Xilai picked up a pen and paper and decided to leave a letter to Jianren Qihai.

...

The weather on the second day was fine, the sun was shining brightly but it didn’t make people feel hot. When it sprinkled on people, it could make people feel warm.The branches on the side of the road have also sprouted new buds, and they have gradually looked like early spring.

Facing this weather, Nanami, who has always hated the task of resting and sunrise, didn't show any displeasure on her face.

Xilai couldn't help but joked:

"I'm not unhappy about today's 'overtime'."

Qihai replied with a calm expression after hearing the words:

"Anyway, it's only level two, and it can be completed easily, and you can go back after you finish."

After listening to Qihai's words, Xi Lai didn't speak, but just nodded, but her eyes became slightly complicated.

At this time, Xi Lai suddenly noticed the plum blossoms that he had tied to the spell bag behind Qi Hai before.

At that time, it was not yet spring, and there were no tasks. He, Qihai and the seniors were sitting on the grass. I don’t know what joke Gojo Satoru told at that time. Everyone couldn’t help laughing, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by , pink petals fell around everyone.

At that time, Xilai raised her head and found that it turned out to be the petals of the plum trees above their heads.

He randomly picked some around his body, then stretched out his hand and smiled and tied them to the magic tool bag behind Qihai.

With that bright pink embellishment, the pure black spell bag behind Qihai instantly became vivid.

Qihai noticed his movement, but she just glanced back lightly, and didn't stop it.

But now, those plump and bright pale pink flowers that were originally plump and bright have become thin and yellow, and those withered and yellow petals have almost fallen off, leaving only one or two petals still stubbornly sticking to it.

Seeing this situation, Xi Lai couldn't help but raised his hand and took down those dry branches.

"It's all withered."

But before he lifted the dead branch to his eyes for a closer look, Qihai noticed his movement, turned around and looked at his palm:

"It's okay, just keep tying it up."

Xi Lai shook her head with a smile, shook the withered flower in her hand and said:

"But it's all dried up."

"There are many more spring flowers."

Silly said softly:

"It doesn't have to be obsessive to leave it alone."

After Qihai heard Xilai's words, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

For some reason, at that moment, he suddenly felt a trance in his heart.

The atmosphere seemed to become sad in an instant, and the resolute expression of the black-haired boy in front of him seemed a little strange.

But in the next second, Hui Yuanxiong smiled and patted his magic tool bag to let him go quickly.

It seemed that the sadness at that moment just now was just an illusion of Jianren Qihai.

...

Pain, the smell of blood, and heart-piercing shouts.

Gray original.

Gray original.

No matter how loudly he used, he called Hui Yuanxiong's name over and over again, but the blood-stained black-haired boy lying in his arms still closed his eyes tightly, unable to make any response.

In the end, he also completely lost his voice. When the grief reached the extreme, he had become unable to make any sound.

As a conjurer, Jianren Qihai was almost numb to injuries and blood.

But this time, he felt deep fear of the blood that kept pouring out of his body.

He kept holding the bandage he carried with him to stop the bleeding of Hui Yuanxiong, but the greasy blood had already flowed all over his fingertips, seeped through the bandage, and formed a puddle on the ground.

Qihai can no longer remember how she returned to Jugao with Huiyuanxiong's body on her back.

Just realizing the fact that the person he was carrying had died had exhausted his last sliver of rationality.

The sun shining on him was brighter than when they set off in the morning, but Jianren Qihai only felt cold all over his body at this moment:

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

It shouldn't be like this!

Jianren Qihai, who had gauze wrapped around his eyes, felt that his heart was also dark.

With bitterness in his mouth, he only felt that his brain began to ache.

Compared with the pain of the wound on his body, his heart hurts more.

He didn't even dare to recall the scene of the curse spirit piercing Hui Yuanxiong's body.

Jianren Qihai pressed his lips tightly to prevent his lips from trembling because of the unspeakable pain.

At some point, Xia Youjie came to the room where Hui Yuanxiong's body was kept.

Qihai tried her best to keep her voice calm, but found that it didn't help.

Finally, with a trembling voice, he uttered the pain he didn't want to face:

"Originally, it was just a subjugation mission that could be easily completed."

"But that's level one...! It's a level one task..."

Qi Hai, who was blindfolded, couldn't see Xia Youjie's movements at this time, but soon he heard Xia Youjie's voice that seemed to be also tired and painful:

"...You need to recover from your injuries."

Jianren Qihai couldn't help laughing wryly.

Recuperate.

His injury can heal, but what about Huiyuan.

What about Huiyuan?

What about Huiyuan? !

It is impossible for Huiyuan to come back to life.

He just died forever...

Gradually, a wave of emotion filled his heart.

Both because he and Hui Yuanxiong are conjurers, they are infinitely close to death. ,

He was originally such a gentle and sunny person, but he died tragically because he wanted to exorcise the curse...

Gray original...

Jianren Qihai only felt an unbearable exhaustion and pain lingering in his heart.

...

Two weeks later.

Jianren Nanami submitted an application for dropping out of school to Kagao, and then left Kakao with a pile of relics sorted out from Hui Yuanxiong's room.

After arriving home, he put down the storage box in his hand and looked at the contents inside, unable to look away for a long time.

The discs of the games we played together, the serial comics we chased together, the sports wristbands I bought for Haibara...

These items carried so many memories that Jianren Qihai only felt that his heart began to ache again.

He covered his face with his hands, and stood still for a long, long time.

When he put down his hands and opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but reached out and picked up the game CD that he played with Hui Yuan not long ago in the box.

But after Qihai picked it up, he suddenly saw a piece of paper inside the translucent plastic case of the CD box.

Qihai's eyes widened in an instant, and after realizing something, he nervously and slowly opened the casing of the disc.

Sure enough, there was a piece of paper with writing on it.

Jianren Qihai felt dizzy almost instantly. He tried his best to barely stand still, and then slowly unfolded the paper, his already swollen and painful eyes began to look at the first line.

Stupid Nana Ming:

That...Although I don't know when this will be seen by you, but it doesn't matter, it's best not to be seen, if you are seen, it actually means...

Nana Ming wants to be alone!

But it really doesn't matter!

In fact, we all know in our hearts that this day will always come, because we are magicians.

Nana Ming, don't be too sad, I will laugh at you.

Be as ruthless as ever!Keep being cool!

Really don't feel sorry for me.

Winter will pass, and spring will bring more beautiful flowers.

Nanami, I will cherish the memories that belong to us forever.

You have to believe that I have no regrets after having a companion like you and feeling your tenderness.

You must live well and happily.

When Jianren Qihai lowered his hand to put down the paper, his vision had already become blurred.

This letter seemed to be the last straw that crushed all his emotions. The moment he finished reading the letter, all the painful emotions that had been buried in Qi Hai's heart for a short time surged up again.

Is it an idiot...

Jianren Qihai finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

The blond boy, who was crying so hard, tightly clutched the last piece of letter paper in his hand, hot tears kept sliding down his cheeks, and his heart was even more bitter and unspeakable:

How is it possible, how is it possible to continue to live happily without any burden after witnessing your death feebly.

how could it be possible...

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