[comprehensive] flower tone girl

The last time I came here was when I was six years old.

Huayin looked at the doctor who was no different from what he remembered, and greeted him politely: "Hello."

"Well, that polite little girl seven years ago." The uncle nodded, with an amazing memory, "Go and lie down there, and do a full-body scan first."

Kanon lay down in the cradle-like transparent cabin, the lid was quickly closed, and the entire transparent cabin was automatically fed into the scanning device.

"Well, the little girl is in good health, it's not a big problem, the superficial nerves are all broken." The doctor uncle handed the printed test results and a bill to Hua Yin, "You are underage now, many system functions are disabled. It hasn’t been opened yet, just ask Foxunosuke to sell this medicine for you—this is the license to buy medicine.”

Are there still many benefits that I cannot enjoy because I am a minor?Kanon kept this matter in mind.

"Thank you."

Memories related to nightmarish battles are completely taken over by daily chores under the loving care of the older brothers.

Romance comics, desserts, and new cuisine.

Self-study coursework for the third semester of the first year of junior high school.

And Natsume Takashi's adoption procedures.

And brother Kusuo's temper.

-

"If I'm not mistaken, if the virus in the human body is used as a metaphor for the time-traveling army, the inspection of non-violation is the human body's immune system, and our god-judgment and sword Fusangshen exist similar to external medicines. The subject's body is the "world".Human beings who grow up in a sterile room are very fragile. Only a body that has been exposed to various germs and the immune system has been functioning in the outside world will become strong.Therefore, the "world" needs retrospective military and non-violation missions, and they appear.But this is far from meeting the needs of the world, so there are god judges and sword Fusangshen to assist. "Kane took the hand of the awkward Saiki Kusuo, sat beside him, and said her conjecture in a soft voice, "Actually, at that time, I used the superpower that Kusuo brother taught me.However, despite this, the ability to detect non-violation will still be adjusted accordingly and remain above that—”

"The only solution is mindcontrol involving rules, but Brother Kusuo, you have also said that the rules of this world are already very fragile, and MCs cannot use them indiscriminately."

Saiki Kusuo sat cross-legged on the tatami with a cold face, unmoved.

Qi Muhuayin took his arm and rested on the boy's shoulder. After the grooming, he still had messy long orange hair spread on his body like a brocade.

The little girl rubbed against his neck, and wrapped her arms around his waist more intimately: "I won't do that kind of dangerous thing again."

【...It's good that you know. 】

Well, finally willing to talk to myself.The girl happily raised her head and rubbed his cheek.

"Brother Kusuo wants to be an ordinary person because he understands that the so-called "special" is actually unnecessary, right? "

Saiki Kusuo finally raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head.

Although I have the idea of ​​​​"If I told you those things earlier, you would not take the risk by yourself", but, just like what Foxnosuke said, human beings are the kind of creatures that cannot accept the facts without experiencing it for themselves.

My sister has done well.

Saiki Kusuo gently stroked the head of the girl who was sleeping on his lap, quietly watching the autumn scenery of Honmaru.

The maple leaves are like fire, and the warm wind has been dyed with refreshing meaning.Zongsan Zuowenwen gently covered the thin blanket on Hanyin's body, and squatted down to straighten the skirt of the long skirt folded to the knees for the little girl.

Not far away, Natsuo Toshiro and Dragonfly Kiri are sweeping the fallen leaves rustlingly, while Mikazuki Munechi, Higekiri and Karasuma are leisurely sitting by the stream fishing.

It's like a picture scroll that is quiet and never fades.

-

When she received another mission from Sicily 200 years ago, Kanon was able to face it calmly.

Elena's death made her fully accept her identity as an "outsider".

Putting on a blue lady's dress, she wore a small white shoulder bag and put on a new white cloak.

The long orange hair that was seized by the non-violator in the last battle was cut like a dog gnawed by Hanyin, and those obvious scattered hairs were fixed by her with beautiful hairpins.

Gentle and moving.

In silence, time accumulates.

-

The location of the retrograde army is still in the town near Pengelie's headquarters.

She habitually came to Giotto's window.

The orange-haired leader is arguing with his Kiri Shou, G looks like he wants to kill, he is extremely fierce, and Yuyue stops him.

Huayin habitually wanted to ask what they were arguing about, but the moment her finger touched the glass window, she realized that she shouldn't interfere any more.

She put on the hood silently, and returned to the original sea cliff.

The first one to find her was still Damon Spedo.

"Your illusion has become much stronger." Even wearing a hood was discovered.

"..." The young man with a much colder temper sat next to the girl with a murderous air, his tone and expression gradually softened, "It's been a year."

"Ah, really." Huayin smelled the faint smell of blood on his body.

"I will prove Giotto wrong."

"That has nothing to do with me."

Damon looked at the little girl's empty expression, bent his eyes and smiled.

It's not the twisted and crazy smile he has now, whether in daily life or in the world, but a relaxed smile, as if seeing an old friend.

"Want to come to my place to rest? There's nothing to see here either."

Kanon just didn't know where to go.The swords don't need her to go to the front line, so she can only find a place to pass the time.

Damon Spedo lived in the next town.

Huayin thought he should be a nobleman living in a villa or manor, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary house.

——Although he was completely armed with illusion.

The yard is full of beautiful little flowers, like stars blooming all over the place, swaying in the wind.

On the big tree by the courtyard wall, there is a swing covered with morning glory.

The three-story building is exquisite and elegant. The first floor is a spacious hall with portraits of Elena and Damon Spedo hanging on the walls.The second floor is a few bedrooms, and the third floor is a storage attic.

The young man brought Huayin to a warmly furnished single bedroom on the second floor, and gave Huayin a key engraved with the flame mark of mist: "When you come to this era in the future, you can stay here. "

"Here?" Huayin rubbed the key with a heavy heart.

"It's a gift I prepared for Elena." Damon Spedo smiled, as if thinking of something beautiful, "Well, maybe it's because I imagined it too well... If the proposal is successful, I can live Together, I want to take Elena to live here."

"It's not far from Vongola's headquarters, and the scenery here is also beautiful." Spedo opened the window and waved to Huayin, "Come on, little Huayin."

Kanon walked to the window and opened her eyes slightly.

The endless sea of ​​flowers is blown by the Sicilian wind, blowing out waves like waves.

"Although it's not a manor, I've already bought the flower field here, and I can plant various seasonal flowers in every season..." The young man seemed to be describing an unreachable dream, "This room is not me or Ai's. Lina's. When I saw you and Elena together, as a man, I also imagined that it would be great if I could have a lovely daughter like you with the woman I love... or something."

"So, would you like to live here, Xiaohuayin?"

"Just being able to stay in the time of this era is fine."

Daemon Spedo stood on one side of the window, nodded slightly, and quietly watched the little girl standing on the other side of the window with those indigo eyes.

Looking at such a young man, Huayin suddenly felt that he was so fragile that he was about to disappear at any moment.

Perhaps... this soft young man, who was dreaming sweetly and still held hope for everything, might have died along with Elena.

After all, the real him has become distorted and extreme, hasn't he?

Therefore, what is here is only the undead left by the former Damon Spedo.

Kanon raised her hands to cup the young man's cheek.

Can't let it go.

The young man lowered his head docilely, knelt down in front of her on one knee, hugged her gently, and she also held his head in her arms.

He closed his eyes and said nothing.

Kanon gently rubbed her indigo hair.

What should I do, show that expression as if asking for help, and show myself the most fragile and soft part left, how can I let it go.

The man just wanted a place to rest for a while.

For her, it's not a difficult thing.

If you refuse... this soft afterimage will disappear completely, right?

Then completely turned into a lonely fog.

Even though he used to be such a lively and mischievous big brother, he still shows a cute expression of shyness and joy when facing Elena sister.

It is not unacceptable for Kanon to take in a wandering misfortune like Yato and lend him a room. Occasionally come here to take care of such a Damon Spedo.

What's more, this man positioned her as a daughter, so there was nothing to worry about.

Anyway, even if you don't count the Daojian brothers, this young illusionist will definitely not be able to beat her who can easily see through illusions.

Not to mention, she also saw the fighting style of the first generation of Vongola and its guardians, and was able to ignite the flame in the state of "learning without end".

-

After that, Huayin came again and again intermittently.

Here she can see the records of various events left by Damon Spedo, and even if she doesn't investigate, she can understand various things that happened in the other world.

Damon Spedo who left this house can be described as frantic.

He is the best illusionist of this era.

In the past, Kanon secretly watched Giotto's fight with other families at most, and she didn't know much about those dark sides.

And in this house, through those documents, she learned about the establishment of the shadow government in the whole of southern Italy, and the rise and fall of Vengley.

When Giotto abdicated and left Italy for Japan, Kanon just caught up with him to see him off.

Giotto has known all these years that the little girl silently stood beside his former guardian of the fog.

"Long time no see, Xiaohuayin."

Obviously at the peak age of a man's life, the young man who has experienced various setbacks and has been polished more dazzlingly is dressed in casual clothes and smiles gently at the little girl who seems to have not changed.

G and Yuyue are by his side.Nucker was loading luggage on the carriage not far away.

"Brother Giotto, G, Yuyue-kun." The little girl greeted one by one.

"Aren't you mad at me?" Giotto squatted down and held out his hand.

"Not angry." Huayin held his hand, looking gently into those golden-orange eyes.

This man is always like a sky filled with sunlight.

"I've always wanted to give this to you." Giotto took out two pocket watches from his pocket, and put one of them in Huayin's hand, "I guessed if you would come to see me off, so I took it with me."

Kanon saw the photos in the pocket watch showing the seven men of Vongola and Elena standing beside Damon Spedo.

Elena's name was engraved on the back of the pocket watch.

"I am not Elena's shadow," she said.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that." Giotto stood up, "I just think it's best for you to take care of it."

"I'll give it to Spedo."

"Is that so?" Giotto rubbed the little girl's head at the end, with a warm and bright smile, without the haze that should be felt after being betrayed and driven away, "I think D should be the same as I think."

The little girl pouted, put the pocket watch on the table in Spedo's bedroom when she went back, pressed a note explaining and left.

When she came again, the pocket watch was left in her room.

— was hit by Giotto.

And Spedo has also begun to age.

"I won't die." The illusionist, who still looked like a young man, rested on Kanon's lap.This mansion fully armed with the mist illusion is the only place where he can feel at ease. The traces left by Kanon here can give him some rest and tranquility in the never-ending struggle.

The youthful appearance maintained by illusion is ineffective for Hanon, she can clearly see the wrinkles and gauntness on this man's face.

"Hmm." Huayin never asked anything, she already knew enough from the documents piled up in the room.

This made her really want to write novels with dangerous themes... But thinking of the character design of the romance cartoonist she is working on, she can only temporarily suppress her eager brain.

——Those cruel stories, in the eyes of her who had nothing to do with that world, were just stories.

If you don't interfere, you won't get involved.

After all, she is just a passerby and can disappear at any time.

She's fully aware of this, and feels good about it.

"The next time we meet, it probably won't be this body." Damon Spedo said.

Hana nodded.

Since Vongola II abdicated, the time interval between the tasks she received on this timeline has become longer and longer.

Sometimes Damon Spedo here is a woman, sometimes a child, sometimes an old man...

He is like a ghost clinging to Vongola's history, generation after generation, secretly controlling the deepest darkness, turning the blood and crimes buried underground into nutrients, and feeding the branches of Vengele's big tree Lush and indestructible, it has become the most powerful shadow entrenched in Sicily, maintaining the order of the inner world and guarding the "peace" of southern Italy.

Which is right and which is wrong is meaningless.

"I won't come again in the future."

One day, Kanon suddenly said this.

It's almost the beginning of school in April.Foxnosuke informed that the survey on this timeline has been completely over, and the map of Sicily can be fixed and become a training map like other ordinary maps.

Except for the retrograde army lured by fixed points, there will be no human beings, and there will be no complicated stories belonging to human beings.

It's just a special "map" called "Sicily".

"Perhaps, in the future, we will meet again, Spedo."

Kanon let go of Spedo's hand.

"And I will watch Vongola and live forever."

Spedo looked in the direction of Vongola's headquarters, smiling with his eyes bent.

——This is their last conversation.