The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

"They are looking for Jie..." Nanase Zhenchun looked at them quietly, her orange eyes reflected their weak souls wandering in a daze: "But Jie is dead, he was killed a year ago."

No matter how hard they search, they will never find someone they love and respect.

The person who rescued them from a village that couldn't be found on the map, the person who smiled and smiled gently but buried sadness, like the person who shone like a god and accompanied them in their growth...

is no longer there.

"They seem to be crying, but they can't even cry."

Nanase Masumi hooked Nakahara Chuya's little finger with her finger, and trembled slightly: "Is it such a sad thing to lose a family member?"

"Of course I will be sad..." He put one hand in his pocket, and said in a flat voice, "I am so sad that I can't vent all my anger by screaming in pain."

He hates his own weakness, is angry at the actions of his enemies, and knows that the mafia is a profession that can lose his life at any time.

He laughed at himself, those guys might be more enlightened than him.

The two sisters clinging to each other repeatedly passed by the place where the most filthy mantras were left behind, and occasionally stopped in a daze, but their broken and weak bodies could not provide them with a chance to think.

"They look so sad..."

Drops of water streaked across her face and landed on the uniform, leaving wet marks. She murmured blankly, "But when I lost my family, I didn't seem to be sad at all."

When her parents carried out their ideals and protected weak ordinary people and were killed in front of them, she just watched in a daze, unable to react.

Her companions in the different prison group would comfort her that she was too sad to cry, and told her not to care about the rumors in the accident world. As long as she made excellent results in the different prison group, nothing outside would affect her.

She looked sideways at Nakahara Chuya, her eyelashes wet with tears, and asked him puzzled: "They say I'm a monster who won't cry when my parents die, so that means I won't be sad if I lose my family?"

Death is a very quiet thing. The tall and majestic figure in the eyes of the past fell heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

She gave no reaction.

The mother held back the sad tears to support the retreat of the remaining hostages, looked back into her eyes reluctantly, and apologized silently to her.

"My parents died in the military and police, and everyone said I should be proud of them."

During the funeral of their parents, they said in a low voice that they thought she would not hear, and frequently cast strange glances.

They said that supernatural beings would be different from ordinary people when they evolved to a certain level, especially those born with powerful supernatural powers like her.

She's a monster who doesn't cry when she's sad.

The people around her regarded her as a different kind from them, and it was the leader of the alien supervision group who brought her back to the organization.

"But I can't be happy, and I can't be sad." Tears blurred her vision, and she still looked puzzled, as if she didn't even realize that she was crying.

Nanase Masumi curled her lips and smiled: "It's so strange, Mingming is also a vector-type power user like me, but it's completely different from me."

It's so strange, Zhong Yuanzhong is also a powerful vector ability user like her, but he looks like a normal person.

why?

Zhong Yuanzhong also has many similarities with her, but they seem to be completely different in this respect.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wiped her tears, and soon the tears overflowing from the eye sockets fell on his hands again: "What's so strange about this, if I die, I don't want the people around me to indulge In my death, the sooner they come out the better."

"Yaochang and the others' unfulfilled wish is that Xia You's body will be designed and used after Xia You's death..."

He paused, finding that he couldn't wipe away the tears on her face, and he couldn't bear to see her sad and unaware look, so he pressed her head and pressed her against the hollow of her shoulder: "As long as Xia You's body is taken back, they It will come naturally, but I wish to become a Buddha.”

Nanase Masumi murmured softly, tears wet the cloth on his body: "Is this the only wish of Nanako and Mimiko?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also responded calmly, and looked up at the souls of the sisters holding hands and wandering nearby.

After death, even their faces and faces no longer exist, and their identities can only be determined through the clothes and accessories on their bodies.

They seemed to be watching them quietly, and they seemed to be waiting for something until they stopped making any noise.

Nanako Yuba and Mimiko Yuba got down on their knees, and bowed their heads to Nakahara Nakaya with the greatest respect——

Mimiko, who only had half of her face left, opened her mouth and said silently, "Please help us get Master Xia You's body back."

The cobalt blue eyes widened slightly, and Nakahara Chu also tightened the hands that pressed Nanase Machun's back neck tightly. It turned out that they were not completely unconscious.

"I see..." He responded in a low voice, wrapping his arms around Nanase Zhenchun's waist, preventing her from looking back: "I will bring you back to Xia You."

A shy and gentle smile rose, and the weak twin souls dissipated into light spots little by little, flying away and disappearing in front of them.

"Nakaya?" Nanase Masumi struggled to move, Nakahara Nakaya let go, she turned her head and looked: "Where are Nanako and Mimiko?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also held her face, and wiped away the tears with his fingertips rudely: "Let's go."

Eyelids lowered slightly, she looked at the hanging doll and the rabbit mobile phone that were covered in dust on the ground, and leaned over to put them away: "Let's go back too, and bring Nanako and Mimiko back to Jie."

Reunite them as a family.

……

Gojo Satoru moved faster than they expected.

The former strongest are connected together, even if they have not had a partner for many years, they cooperate very well tacitly.

The appearance of the second Xia Youjie completely cleared Wujo Wu's accusation from the magic world.

The conspiracy of death and migration was completely shattered, and Lisuo was defeated by Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie jointly, and the body belonging to the ancestor of the Panxing Sect was taken back.

In view of the fact that they had been classmates for three years, the family's glass erased the magic formulas in his body, allowing Xia Youjie's body to be buried in a coffin intact.

The black-haired young man in five cassocks could no longer open his warm purple eyes. He slept peacefully on the white flowers covered in the coffin, with Nanako's rabbit mobile phone and Mimiko's hanging doll beside him.

The heavy coffin lid moved little by little, covering the person who fell into a deep sleep that would never wake up.

There were not many people who came to Xia Youjie's funeral, but most of them were conjurers he had known. Even Wujowu and the others turned a blind eye to the curse masters of the Panxing Sect who appeared in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts. put in.

In the gloomy sky, large dark clouds accumulated, and light rain fell, and there were not many people holding umbrellas in the cemetery.

"The people around me are Qihai except Noctua, so even Jie won't have any objection now?" Gojo Satoru looked down at the inscription on the tombstone, the rain wet his white hair and the high school uniform on his body.

The cemetery is specially placed for conjurers who died in missions. Some conjurers have no family members to collect their bones, so they can only be done by their companions in the conjuration world.

When attending these funerals, he did not open the lower limit.

It doesn't matter if he is attacked by someone, it just so happens that he is angry and frustrated and wants to find someone to have a good fight.

"Teacher Ye Moth and Qihai are gone too..." Xia Youjie sighed silently, and he patted Wutiaowu's shoulder: "From now on, only you and Nitrate are left."

Hui Yuanxiong died 11 years ago, the future he died at the hands of Gojo Satoru during the Hyakki Night Walk, Nanami Jianren sacrificed in the Shibuya Incident, Noctua Masamichi died under the conspiracy of the high-level conspiracies of the magic world...

 Before they knew it, the number of people around them seemed to be decreasing one by one.

"I still have the students I have taught, so I won't become a loner." Wujo Wutiao hammered his shoulder, "Jie, on the other hand, don't mess around again this time."

Behind him are the students he has taught, first graders Knotaba Yuhito, Fuguro Hui, Nagasaki Wild Rose; Qi Luoluo...

Gojo Satoru chuckled with emotion, it turned out that he had handled three classes of students.

He nodded at those bright and beautiful six eyes, curled his lips and said, "I will always look at you."

Xia Youjie put his hands in his loose trouser pockets, his black hair was half scattered: "I don't need you to tell me."

He may be luckier than Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie in this world. He knows that there is a chance to save his important companions in the future.

His eyes fell on the remaining curse masters of the Panxing Cult. After presenting the flowers, Manami Sugata hugged Negi Toshihisa and cried loudly. The other party would only comfort her with a few words of clumsiness. Miguel stood a little far away from them, and Lalu walked over Patting him on the shoulder, he whispered something.

Miguel was silent for a while, heaved a long breath, met the eyes of his former companions, and walked back to them again.

They are all family members gathered by Xia Youjie, the founder of the Panxing Cult. No matter what the reason for joining the Panxing Cult was, they are all companions who were truly convinced by this bond and stayed behind.

"Your family is very good..." Xia Youjie looked away, smiled and said, "It seems that no matter where you go, you have never been lonely."

Xia Youjie is dead after 11 years, so naturally he can no longer answer his question.

Nanase Zhenchun supported her knees and squatted in front of the tombstone: "Jie must take good care of my two nieces, don't leave them behind just because they are ahead."

She still remembered that at the beginning, she said that she wanted to deal with Xia Youjie as equals, and regarded Nanako and the others as her nieces.

"Will they be a family in the next life?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed her hair and rubbed it: "It will definitely, haven't they met again?"

"Yeah, they've met again."

Nanase Machun pressed her chin on her knees, and responded muffledly: "Chuya, I'm hungry again."

He ruffled her hair angrily: "You treat me as a food reserve?"

It's not enough to make her buffet, but also to turn it into a reserve food, the kind that just takes a bite when you think of it?

Nanase Zhenchun was puzzled: "Didn't Chuya say hello to me?"

Why is he angry again now? Chuya's thoughts are so difficult to understand.

Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted heavily, "Only Tempura Daifuku, nothing else!"

"Why?" She asked surprised and aggrieved.

"There's no reason, and if you ask me again, even the tempura Daifuku will be reduced." Nakahara tugged at his ears uncomfortably, with a blunt and awkward tone.

He can only lick and bite puppies, so he doesn't bother to serve them.

"Probably only Chuya and Masumi will not change."

Xia Youjie's words attracted their strange and puzzled eyes, he smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, just think I'm talking to myself."

They are so good, they can always get along with each other unchanged.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wutiao Wutiao: "I should go too, Wutiao."

Nanase Machun and the others didn't go to the Xingxing Palace to find Tianyuan because they were waiting for him.

He should also go back to his time, where there were two children waiting for him to find them.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, Xia Youjie laughed and raised his hand to clap it up, holding it firmly.

"There will be no future, Jay."

"There will be no future, Wu."