The current Asahina's house has lost the excitement of the past and has become dead silent.Everyone is working hard to maintain a seemingly peaceful life, and no one will take the initiative to mention the girl's name.

They didn't spend much time with her, and they seldom talked, but they never thought that one day, they would lose even the chance to talk to her.They didn't pay attention to her, but it doesn't mean they can watch her go to the end.

Thinking of the information brought back by You Jing, one piece after another was presented in front of them, as if they had personally experienced every tragedy.They even have nightmares, dreaming that Wei Ya is chasing them crazily with a bloody knife in her hand.Every time they wake up from the dream, they will find themselves in a cold sweat.

Isn't it scary?Of course it's scary.A cruel murderer is lurking beside him unknowingly. Anyone will be afraid of this feeling.

"Ema, why are you up?" The brothers all gathered in the living room in silence, seeing Ema with a pale face, Yachen went up to meet him, "Are you hungry? Go back and lie down, and I'll bring you the meal when it's ready." !"

"No!" Ema yelled when Yachen was about to touch her.Realizing her gaffe, she smiled apologetically at Yachen, and said, "I, I'm not hungry, I just want to prepare some food for Xiaoya."

here we go again.Ever since Ema sneaked back to the hospital last time, she has been in a trance.Sometimes she is very sober, although she is sad, she will calmly face the fact that Wei Ya committed a crime.And most of the time it was like this, thinking that Wei Ya didn't go home because she was busy with work.As soon as someone tells the truth, he glares at all the brothers like crazy.

They looked at Ema and smiled bitterly.

Ema smiled beautifully. She was looking forward to the return of her most important sister, "Xiaoya is very busy with work recently, I need to prepare more food to replenish her body! Look at Yachen-san, it's almost It's noon, and it's time for Xiaoya to come back!"

She won't be coming back.Seeing the back of Ema turning and walking into the kitchen, the brothers answered in their hearts.

After a while of silence, the brothers also came to the kitchen, surrounded Ema, watching her busy with a smile on her face.Such a quiet and deadly atmosphere made it difficult for them to breathe.Chun twitched at the corner of her mouth and asked, "Sister sauce, what does Wei Ya like to eat, shall we help?"

"No, no, I'll do it myself!" Hearing the question, Ema turned around with a smile and said to Tsubaki, "Xiaoya is not picky eaters, but I like the food I cook the most! By the way, Xiaoya said However, she loves to eat any food I make!" Ema smiled triumphantly, then turned around to wash the vegetables again, and said while washing, "Xiao Ya, who was a child, would eat any food I made. It’s so clean, even my father is jealous of it! Also, Xiaoya only listens to me, and my father complained about this, saying ‘Oh, Xiaoya doesn’t love her father but only her sister, her father is so sad ' and so on. Every time she hears this, Xiaoya poots her mouth and turns her head aside, like a kitten, so arrogant!"

Xiaoya, Xiaoya, Xiaoya...Ema keeps repeating this name, describing the details of how the two sisters get along.But they always feel that it is against harmony, because the Xiaoya in Ema's mouth is different from the Weiya in their eyes.No, it's not just different, they are two completely different people.No, maybe it's just that they didn't care, they didn't care about getting along with that girl, and they didn't care about accepting that girl.

That's right, that's it.At that time, when they saw the bloodstains on Ema's face, they were self-righteous and preconceived that Weiya was a bad boy, but the reality was that they had never understood her at all, just like the Xiaoya in Ema's mouth at this time was theirs. It's something I've never seen before, just like when the gun was aimed at Ema, and Wei Ya, who was considered a bad boy, blocked the gun abruptly.

They have only been with them for a few months, so how can they understand the sisterly love between them.Now they want to know, but one of the sisters has disappeared.

Every word Ema said touched the thoughts of the brothers until they were already sitting at the dining table, waiting for the one who would not return.

"Why hasn't Xiaoya come back yet? Give her a call! Don't just focus on work, what if you get sick!" Ema frowned and got up, planning to use the phone in the living room to make a call that couldn't get through.

Azusa crossed her arms expressionlessly and stopped Ema.Turning his head slightly, he looked seriously at Ema who didn't know why, "Would you be more awake, Ema?"

"Hey! What, why be sober? I just want to call Xiaoya, you see it's lunch time!" Facing Azusa's obstruction, Ema seemed a little anxious, "Azusa, why don't you let me call?" Phone?" Looking around at the complicated expressions on other people's faces, Ema suddenly became angry and threw Azusa's arm away, "Why do you have such expressions?! Do you hate Xiaoya?! Why, why should you hate her? Xiaoya?! Xiaoya is a good child, the cutest and best child in the world!! How can you hate her!!!"

"Ema, calm down! We don't hate Weiya, it's just that you should wake up!" Yachen stood up and walked in front of Ema, and put his hand on her shoulder, "We know you are sad, but if you don't You have to face the reality when you are sad! It is impossible for Wei Ya to come back, so Ema faces the reality and don't let the brothers worry, okay?"

"What did you say?!" Ema grabbed Yachen's hand and shook it vigorously, gritted her teeth and looked at him, as if she wanted to swallow the life in front of her alive, "What do you mean come back, no, come?! Yes, yes, You are cursing Xiaoya! You must be cursing Xiaoya!! You are cursing Xiaoya to die, aren’t you?! Talk and talk!”

Ema's voice became hoarse, and her fingernails got stuck in the skin of Yachen's arm, leaving traces of blood, but Yachen, a person with hemophobia, did not feel any discomfort.Facing Ema's recent crazy actions, they are exhausted physically and mentally, and they don't know how to persuade them.They knew that the madness at this time was the only place where Ema could be comforted.But they are more aware that this is not a long-term solution.

"Why don't you talk?! You talk!! Why are you cursing Xiaoya!! Xiaoya, Xiaoya is just a little unsociable, but she is a good child! How can you curse her!! No, no, you are not just You are cursing her! You are still trying to prevent Xiaoya from coming back!! You!! You, you want to drive her out, don't you?!"

"Ema."

With a weary call, Ema looked over, as if seeing a savior, let go of Yachen's arm, walked quickly and threw himself into the man's arms, "Dad, dad, what should I do, dad?! They I don't want Xiaoya to go home..." Ema stopped her voice for a moment, as if she had realized something, she smiled, "Yes, this is not our home!" She cautiously flattered her Rintaro smiled, "Dad, we, shall we pick up Xiaoya? Then go home, go back to our own home! Now, Dad will pick up Xiaoya home!"

Rintaro looked up with a face that was about to cry without tears, and stroked Ema's hair with his hands one by one. He could feel the trembling of Ema's body, and feel the deep thoughts of Ema Hui Weiya.He was a little overwhelmed, and he became even older, "Ema, Dad knows that you miss Xiaoya very much, but... Xiaoya can't come back. Ema knows this in her heart, but she just doesn't want to. Admit it." Caressing Ema's stiff back, he continued, "Actually, Dad misses Xiaoya very much, just like you, Xiaoya is also Dad's daughter! Dad also hopes from the bottom of his heart that Xiaoya can go home ...Ema, wake up!"

Ema's stiff body relaxed for a moment. She grabbed Rintaro's clothes, buried her head in his arms, and cried. She couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly, "Dad, I miss Xiaoya very much! I miss you very much. I miss her, I really miss her! I miss her so much, I miss Xiaoya so much, Dad!"

"Father knows, all of them."

Hearing Ema's wailing, Miwa walked over with a smile, reached out and hugged her with Rintaro.The brothers bowed their heads, heart, and wept together with Ema in a tacit understanding.

"It hurts." The sudden pain in the heart made Wei Ya frowned and raised her hand to support the position of the heart.She didn't know what to think of, she chuckled, mist seeped out of her eyes.

"You're here." Putting down the hand covering his heart, he turned his head to look at the person who came.

"...um." Light responded in a low voice.After closing the door, he stood at the door, staring at Weiya who lowered her head, staring at the cover of a book, expecting her to raise her head so that he could see the expression on her face clearly.After a while, he sighed, walked to the chair at the end of the bed, and sat down slowly.

The two of them had no words in tacit understanding, or they didn't know where to start.There seems to be a piece of glass between them, they are very close, and they can even see the tiny pores on each other's faces, but they can't touch them.

The feeling of being close at hand but as far away as the world makes Guang feel that even breathing is painful.He wanted to hug her crazily, and hugged her hard, but he was too timid to go forward.He knew very well that the hug at this time would only make it more painful for him to lose her in the future.

"Killing... What does it feel like?" Knowing that he couldn't see Wei Ya's expression, Hikari still stared at her persistently.

"It's normal, but addictive." Wei Ya's voice was very calm, so calm that it was unreal, "Everyone has a different attitude towards life. Some people will sigh because of the death of others, but I won't. To me, the people I kill are mere scumbags, living-for-living skins, a pile of rotten flesh, meaningless."

There is no absolute concept of good and evil, no absolute distinction between good and evil, and a meager sense of morality. This is Wei Ya, and she lives like this.In fact, she is the skin that lives to live.Thinking of this, Guang smiled wryly, "Really, so human life is so cheap in your eyes. Have you ever thought about how many people you will make sad when you fall into this situation?"

"Many, such as Dad, such as... Ema." Wei Ya finally raised her head, allowing Guang to see her expression clearly, but it's a pity that this expression is as calm and unreal as her voice at this time. "When I see them sad, I feel sad too. It's kind of strange. This feeling. It suddenly makes me feel that this is a very cheap emotion. After all, even people like me can be sad."

"As long as anyone is sad, it is a difficult emotion to control. Just like a cold, you don't know when and how it will come, and you don't know when and how it will leave. Nothing to rely on, no reason to rely on." Guang turned his head away, no longer staring at Wei Ya.He was a little afraid of her expression at this time, it was an expression that he couldn't describe, but it made him feel distressed.

"It's really nothingness." People will always be controlled by the feelings of nothingness. They can't grasp it, they can't touch it, and they can only distinguish it by the feeling in their hearts. They will lose it at any time, but they will still be controlled. People, sad Emotional creatures, even she.

Without words, he stood up and walked to the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to caress Wei Ya's face, the temperature on her face clearly told him that this person is still alive, this girl who looks like a dead girl... ..is still alive.

Guang knelt on the ground on one knee, held Weiya's hand, and rubbed it on his face. At this time, he was as fragile as a child, "Weiya, will you die?"

"Yes, I will die, but who won't?" Wei Ya withdrew/retracted her hand from the bald hand, and held the bald head with both hands, staring into his sad eyes, "Death, yes Everyone's fate, there is no room for maneuver. I can only be myself before I fall."

Yes, she was right.Didn't he already know the fact that she would die as early as the beginning of the transaction?And he, also an accomplice to her death, asked stupid questions.

But wouldn't she feel lonely?Knowing that death will meet her next, she still has to go on firmly. Will she really not be lonely?A person, walking towards the road that leads to death, falls into eternal darkness.It must be very lonely, after all, there are so many people in this world, but there is no one who can accompany her on the journey.

Does he love her?

...Maybe, just a little like it.

Since I like it, why can't I walk the rest of the way with her?

Because he still has someone to protect, that person is more important than liking her.

With a bang, the door of the ward was kicked open, Wei Ya let go, looked sideways at the person coming, and showed a smile uglier than crying.

"Guang, you should go." Wei Ya picked up the book she put down and opened it gently, she didn't look at Guang, but softly instructed, "Don't look back, no matter how reluctant you are, don't look back. Get out of this door and walk the path you should go. No matter whether you live a good life or not, whether you regret it or have no regrets in the future, don't look back and walk out of this door quietly. From now on, you It's you, I'm me."

Soon, this will all be over.

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