To the eternal you

It was a bleak cold night, only the orange light from the burning torches illuminated the sacrificial ground.

The petite girl was standing not far away, her empty eyes were shining. She looked at her mother in classic clothes, her thin and delicate back was no longer as sick as before.

"Lingtaku, watch it." The father, who is rarely seen on weekdays, looked at him with extremely complicated eyes at this moment, "This is the Kagura that my mother has been pursuing all her life."

"The Shenli family is the cultural representative of Inazuma, responsible for sacrificial activities and celebration entertainment."

During the low-pitched narration, the mother held the pick and started Kagura.

"Kagura is used to pray for the blessings of the gods, and to ward off disasters. During the New Year Festival, Kagura will be offered and prayed, but—before the dark disaster, this duty was performed by the Onihime of Yuyu. Why?"

"Mom's Kagura lost to the opponent...and also failed to get the attention of the gods."

"Yes, that's why Mom has an incurable disease."

In the eyes of the young child, the mother's Kagura is naturally the most outstanding dance. Every movement has charm, awe-inspiring and elegant. However, once the Tsubaki Kagura starts, it cannot end halfway, otherwise it will imply the fall of Tsubaki.

But why should the dance used to pray for happiness be strictly regulated?

The vibrating material made a crisp sound, and the deflected sleeves flew like snow.

The girl didn't think about the meaning of her father's words, but just looked at her mother. She was usually very weak, and needed help from others even to get up, and occasionally vomited blood. No matter who it was, it was difficult for her mother to live for a long time.

The elder brother held his father's hand, and his eyes followed the changes of his mother's Kagura.

"Why can mom jump in the snow for so long?"

"Will, consciousness, belief, no matter what you use to describe it, my mother is a very disciplined person."

His father's words made Suzukura feel disgusted...and the same, Tsubaki Kagura was disgusted.

At that time, an accident happened, and my mother fell to the ground, her white clothes were stained with bright red blood, and the things in her hands also fell to the ground, just like toon flowers falling on the water.

The first thing the father did was not to ask her or the brother to help the mother up, or the doctor to help the mother, but to look at her.

"Suzura, let's dance... It's time for you to take over from mom and dance the rest of Kagura for her."

That was the gaze that the adults expected and could not refuse. She turned her head and picked up the picks, which were still stained with her mother's blood, reflecting her own face. She jumped up following her mother's unfinished dance, and the brilliance of the moon fell on the girl. body.

Along with her movements, the mournful ceremonial torch sounded again.

"Suzuru, please."

The combination of Shuanghua and Youlan, the blooming sword path has a charm in every blow.

Like the noble moon, the light of the knife is her moonlight.

The claw of flesh and blood was cut into pieces, and the sprayed blood was resisted by Yuzhang's shield. She took steps one after another, the mist cut in her hand was like picking something, and the mournful sound of the sword sounded.

In the process of advancing, Black was also retreating, and the roaring blood lion also swooped up, biting the swaying camellia with its mouth that was bound to show its fangs.

But it was easily dodged, and then the petals stretched like a blade, starting from the point of contact, quickly covered with frost, and then shattered, the huge lion beast turned into shattered frost little by little.

The figure of Suzuki shuttled among them, and Black waved the scepter again, and the surrounding local time was blocked like a ball, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the girl. The essence of Kagura is that it keeps dancing and falling at the same time, Another fresh start.

Shuttle between the irregular spheres, Suzuki lowered her body, her tiptoes after each step made her look like a light swift, and Yuzhang's shield made the blood thorns rising from the ground uselessly crushed broken.

"The protection of the rock god?!"

Blake stepped back again, the approaching girl only had cold killing intent in her eyes, the mist cutter in her hand was shifted, and her slender snow sleeves were swaying on the blade.

Swinging one after another, the momentary time becomes eternal in the spheres, and the girl's dancing posture is imprinted in it, spinning, dancing, and drawing the knife!

The approaching frost blade cut off his hair, Blake stomped on the ground, his flesh and blood squirmed, a falcon was born, and rushed to bombard him, but all of them were cut off by Ling Lai, and the aftermath of his body explosion was completely swallowed by Yu Zhang's shield. And the newly formed blood lion was cut into pieces no bigger than a fingernail in the blink of an eye!

Mitsuyo, who had been firmly controlling the blood image, showed surprise, and Huasanli used this to cast the spell again, which suppressed the alienation of the ground, and dirty black liquid fell under the mask.

In the close distance again, Suzuki's feet were covered with frost, and the sticky meat blanket could no longer stop her speed, and she began to glide, and Tsubaki Kagura also came to the end stage , there was blood on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were still fixed on Black.

The mist cut dragged the ice, and finally drew silvery frost flowers in the air, which almost formed a line of full moon, and the slash hit!

The scepter of unknown material was chopped up, and Black's raised hand was also cut off, but the heart of God that was thrown high also shone with a strange luster at this moment.

"It takes ten thousand years to create a small flower, but it only takes an instant to crush a small flower."

The scarlet cursed thunder intertwined with the purple lightning completely shattered Yuzhang's shield. In that instant, Ling Lai's eyes widened a little, and time and thinking seemed to slow down equally.

Can you remember the last Tsubaki Kagura......?

Without hesitation, she completely squeezed out the power of the elements stored in the eyes of gods, stepped forward, wrapped the deadly attack on the blade, and bloomed Chun Hua in this way.

The extremely pure white frost was stained with a trace of blood, and finally turned into the ice of burning flowers.

click-

After completely severing the man's neck, Kiritaki's blade was shattered into pieces again, and the burning flower ice enveloped Suzuki and Black.

The flying head was picked up by the tentacles of flesh and blood, and the body that lost the head but was still able to function also held the crutches back and aimed at Ling Lai.

"Great Kagura, but—"

The cane of thorns pierced the girl's chest.

"Unfortunately, human weakness is not my weakness."

"But you can't change the fragility of the human body. Once you are hit, you will die."

The crutch stirred, and the blood and heart fragments were dug out. The ice-blue eye of god was thrown high and landed in the hand of the girl behind him. The ice-blue color contained in it gradually faded. Ling Lai looked back at her, The lips trembled slightly.

...sorry.

The body fell down, and Suzuki's face showed a touch of fatigue, warm blood flowed out of the open wound uncontrollably, those ice-like eyes were full of sadness, and seemed to want to say something, but gradually lost focus .

...it hurts.

...so dark.

The frost-haired girl stood there alone.

She looked at the dark surroundings in confusion, and then called out.

...Pray Your Highness!

... Hemp porcelain, lang, glaze!

Suddenly, the world was dyed with warm light, and turned into an extremely pale pure white world.

"Suzuki."

The gentle and kind mother stood on the other side, waving towards herself.

"Mother?"

Suzuki stood on the other side.

"You should come here."

she said softly.

"...I don't want to, I have things to do."

The girl looked at the light-colored hand, Shi Po's ring was on the verge of shattering, and there was deep apology in her eyes.

"Why? You have done a good job, and the gods are watching you."

"I...I have to go to her side."

"Whose side?"

"pray."

Suzuki could see herself reflected in the river, and the scarlet Bana flowers were swaying in the wind.

"Hey...Mom, the god I like is very cute, she has a gentle and soft personality, even when she is angry, she speaks softly, her puffy cheeks make people want to pinch, and singing, singing is me Teach her, although she was very shy at first, but I really like how she sings seriously, and we have agreed many things..."

Tears slipped down her chin, she pursed her lips tightly, and the corners of her reddish eyes kept overflowing with tears.

"So, Suzuki can't pass... If it passes, Ki will be sad... She is very afraid of being alone, and there is no one to tell her... And, I... I don't want to be forgotten... .”

"Then, turn around."

Mom said softly.

"...Turn around?"

Suzuki raised his head in a daze, and then his red eyes widened.

Qi stood there with a gentle smile between his brows, and then gently wiped her tears.

"Suzuru...it hurts."

After all, they all cried like this in a mess, and there was no trace of the elegant and dignified princess in the past.

"Please wait for me a little longer...Suzura."

The girl hugged her lightly, some kind of warmth also replaced the hollowness in her heart, Suzuki buried her face in her neck.

"What I promised will be a happy ending after Kagura ends."