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Just like the exclusive light cone of Shajin [Fate is never fair], Shajin's opponents never care about fairness.

But even so, Shajin still maintains his principles and does not put the lives of his subordinates on the table without authorization.

It is also here that many viewers began to change their impression of Shajin.

Continuing forward, Shajin also saw the amulet left by his mother in this maze.

Shajin did not choose to sell this amulet made of pure gold, because it was the only thing left by his mother besides the necklace.

Or maybe it was because Shajin remembered his sister's teachings and did not resent pain and poverty.

[You are a good child and will never forget. ]

[So you will never forget how miserable her last moment of life was, and how heartbreaking the laughter behind you was... You just ran away without looking back and did what she said. ]

[Tsk tsk... regret for life. 】

The rumbling thunder in the background, combined with the Phantom Gold Dust's narration, made people feel extremely heavy.

Even Gold Dust rarely showed an expression of impatience.

[That's enough... Don't you have anything else to talk about? ]

If an ordinary person were to expose the scars like this, he would have punched the other party long ago, which also made people sigh at the gold content of the limited five-star protection.

Then Phantom Gold Dust talked about the "grandest death" mentioned before. Now it seems that Gold Dust has indeed been sure after contacting many parties.

[Save a seat for me in the audience at that time. I want to see how capable you are, but I am still very curious——]

[If everything starts over again... Do you still want to be a child blessed by the Mother Goddess? ]

At this moment, Gold Dust was affected by the harmony and was close to the edge of collapse, but fortunately this section of the road has come to an end.

Little Kakavasa looked a little reluctant.

[It's a pity that I didn't get to know you more. We should say goodbye. Did you have fun? ]

[Are you...going back? ]

Facing this fellow child, Gold Dust smiled gently again.

Little Kakavasa said that the sky was gloomy and it was time for him to go home.

[Where is your home...? ]

Little Kakavasa lowered his head and thought for a while.

[What a strange question. Home is where my father, mother, and sister are...in this dream. ]

The innocent tone made Gold Dust sigh, and even the audience felt a break.

"Wow, where is my home!"

"It's really painful and uncomfortable to see him show this expression!"

"One of Gold Dust's chefs on the rooftop!"

[This amusement park, this beautiful dream, is really peaceful. Everyone likes it, but sir, why don't you like it? ]

After a moment of silence, Gold Dust replied.

[...because they are not here. ]

[Then where are they? 】

At this moment, Phantom Gold Dust and Little Kakavasia appeared at the same time, and began to try to assimilate Gold Dust, leaving it forever in the harmonious dream.

[You slowly know, but the answer is meaningless. ]

[Admit it, you are tired. ]

[We are all tired, so we plan to stay here, me... and him, your past... and future. ]

[Forever, we will stay with you in this dream forever. ]

[... This is the greatest respect we pay to those who are determined to die. ]

In the eyes of Phantom Gold Dust, the incarnation of harmony, only indulging in dreams is the best destination for this gambler who always uses his life as a chip and constantly pursues death.

[It's not the first time... This is the way you are best at and most eager for. This farce started with a death and will end with a death. ]

[It's very hard. ]

The sudden change in attitude is also because Phantom Gold Dust gave birth to Gold Dust's self, and realized that it is difficult to get back the chips thrown.

[You will always win, you have never lost - but why you? Why... must it be you? ]

[If the miracle of a lucky man is all based on the misfortune of all the people he loves, or even more people... If every rain you bring never symbolizes the forgiveness and grace of the Mother Goddess, but is a meaningless death again and again...]

[Then how many mistakes did you and I make to be born into this world? ]

This passage is also the knot in the heart of Shajin all the time. Perhaps only when you reach that end can you know the answer.

[In the last time, say goodbye to this child and try not to let yourself...]

[... die without regrets. ]

Then, Phantom Shajin chose to give up persuading Shajin and said that he would wait for him in front.

Seeing that only Xiao Kaka was leftVasya, only to look at Shajin.

[Can you take a picture for me? Just as a souvenir. ]

So little Kakavasya stood alone in the background of the four-person photo, and let Shajin take a picture of him.

[Great, so I can see what I look like now. ]

[Next time you take a photo, remember to look at the camera, your expression will be more natural. ]

This simple sentence also made the audience understand.

"So he didn't realize what he looked like when he was a child until a long time later, because he didn't have the opportunity to look in the mirror when he was a child..."

"Because it never rains in Tsygannia, Shajin's family can't afford a mirror, so he doesn't know what he looks like..."

"Seeing little Kakavasya standing alone in the background of the four people, I was really broken!"

"Shajin's tone is also invincible and gentle!"

"This can be regarded as making up for the regrets of childhood!"

Finally, Shajin said that he still had a performance.

[Then let's go, I'll take you to the big stage. 】

【...Hmm. 】

A commemorative photo prop just taken appeared. This photo belonged to Shajin only, and the caption on it was: May your trick never be exposed.

Bring all the sad stories, step onto the stage, don't be afraid, don't look back.

Arriving in front of a large curtain, it was obvious that the stage of Shajin was in front.

【It's time to go on stage soon, are you ready? I wish you a complete success in your performance. 】

Seeing that Shajin seemed a little nervous, little Kakavasa took the initiative to say.

【Then let's do a palm-to-palm, if the Mother God blesses you, you can relax a little. 】

【Pal-to-palm is a small ritual. We put our palms together and read the prayer to Mother Fingol, and she will bless us. 】

【If you don't know how, I can teach you. 】

The innocent words of the boy made Shajin smile slightly. How could he not know this familiar ritual? Of course he could.

The scene of the past appeared again, and the sister was saying the final goodbye to Kakavasa.

[We have to say goodbye here, Kakawasha, the Katikas are coming. ]

The rainstorm that is rare in Tsigonia appeared, but it did not bring hope.

When the real gold dust saw this scene, it also recalled the scene in the past, and its silent eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

But now, the situation is different.

Osvaldo, are you ready?