Yae Sakura!Beep!

The blue-haired girl sitting on the left was reaching for her right hand, as if she was groping for something, but she couldn't touch it anymore.

The red-haired girl sitting on the right stretched out her left hand, lightly grasping the protruding palm, but she was unable to grasp it tightly.

And their other hands, which were empty, were hanging by their sides, relaxed, but their five fingers were curled up stiffly, and the small palms were empty.

It seemed that he was holding on to something tightly.

And now, even the things that were once held in their hands have left them.

It was like abandoning their world.

"...!"

"Sayaxiang...?"

"...Apricot?"

She spoke in a very soft voice, so soft that she didn't seem to be calling their names.

As he approached step by step, what he saw became clearer.

In fact, nothing has changed—after all, as a magical girl, her eyesight has never been bad.

Even though there were only a few steps away, the movements under his feet became slower and slower.

As heavy as lead.

Probably because when I just came here, it was raining on the road and my shoes were soaked.

In the dark corridor, it was very quiet, so quiet that even the heartbeats of himself and Sakura beside him could be heard.

Only the heartbeats of the two could be heard.

Probably because I was too anxious just now, my heart was beating so loudly when I ran over.

"Why are you staying here?"

She tried her best to calm down the inexplicable panic in her heart, and smiled.

"If you get caught in the rain, don't hurry home and take a shower, or you'll catch a cold the next day."

No matter how you ask, you can't get a response.

It seems that these are really just two unconscious puppets.

It has come very close.

The distance that can be touched by reaching out.

She bent down, half kneeling, raised her slender white hands, but put them down again.

Sakura beside her hesitated, her pale pink lips opened, but closed again.

How could she not see it.

She also understood that it was impossible not to see Ba ​​Mamei in front of her.

The two bodies in front of me.

Really, just two bodies.

The chest no longer rises and falls, and the pulse no longer beats.

Rather than a doll, perhaps, it should be called a corpse.

"why……?"

Low and soft voice, with a crying voice that might be overlooked if you don't recognize it carefully.

"Mami..."

The hands clenched into fists were relaxed under Sakura's deep breath. She hesitated, but still put her hand on Ba Mami's shoulder.

Even through the clothes, you can feel the icy cold skin inside, maybe it's because of the cold rain.

Just like the other party's heart that is so cold that it almost wants to tremble.

"What happened to them? Sakura... why? Why didn't they... answer me?"

Trying hard to pull a smile, but the unstoppable, full, and constantly pouring out of the eye sockets made her unable to maintain her expression at all.

She never knew that the transformation from smiling to crying could be so fast.

But she would rather she never knew.

"Mami, they already..."

It was very difficult to speak, Sakura didn't know how to comfort her.

In the final analysis, she is just a girl with nothing but strength.

Only when facing the enemy can she feel that she is also useful.

Just like now.

Weird tunes rose from nowhere, and weird lights were lit from far and near.

The newborn witch doesn't know how to build a labyrinth in the enchantment that makes it difficult to walk.

The twin witches don't need the kind of childish methods that only the weak would use.

The mermaid princess is accompanied by a white horse with broken horns.

Appeared on the huge stage.

Musical instruments in the shape of little boys are playing to accompany their dance, and candles in the shape of little girls are burning to illuminate their figures.

All the surrounding scenery that came into view had a strange sense of familiarity.

Yet it was frighteningly strange.

"Witch..."

Gritting her teeth, Sakura didn't know why in such a place, at such a time, there would be two witches appearing in this accompanying form.

No, maybe she knew.

"It seems that the time for me to come is just right."

Just when Ba Mami was immersed in sadness and Sakura was holding Sakura Fubuki tightly at a loss, a girl's voice appeared.

It was a figure that was almost identical to Hitomi.

But she had bright red hair like blood, and the thick blood mist wrapped around her, but was isolated by a layer of black light on the surface of her body, so she couldn't really touch her.

"It's precisely at this time...!"

Sakura didn't ask anything, she understood that if she appeared here at such a time, then the other party's purpose was only that.

"Hey, do you still want to stop me?"

The future glanced at her impatiently, and raised his eyes to look at the two witches who were walking slowly towards them not far away.

"You guessed it, you guys."

Ba Mamei, who had been kneeling all this time, trembled a little because of her words.

"The final form of a magical girl is a witch."

Sakura, who stood in front of her, tilted her head, looked at Ba Mami, and said nothing.

"Cheating...how is it possible..."

He covered his mouth with one hand, but with such a movement, how could he cover the tears that kept falling.

The teardrops mixed with the rain, slid across the cheeks, and dripped on the ground, it was already hard to tell who was who.

Her fingertips were trembling, and she lightly touched the face of the girl in front of her with tightly closed eyes.

It's soft and slippery, but it's cold and has lost the warmth it should have.

"What are you touching, they are there..."

Smiling viciously, Mirai raised his finger to the witch who was gradually approaching.

"To shut up!"

The crimson sword flashed across, but was blocked by the future, Sakura rushed forward, and stopped her words that she wanted to continue with a sword.

In just an instant, the battle between the two started again.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He didn't care about what happened to the two of them behind him.

Ba Mami stared at the two young girls in front of her with dim eyes.

It was as if they wanted to engrave their appearance deeply into their minds.

Raise your hand to remove the soul gem from the hat.

The gemstone that was supposed to have regained its orange-yellow radiance has now returned to the dark hue like ink dyeing.

"What is it for?"

Weeping softly, her tears watered the soul gem in her hand, but she couldn't wash away the turbidity inside.

That is the turbidity that pollutes the mind.

"If the magical girl will become a witch one day, then why are we still alive?"

It is no longer possible to tell what is right and what is wrong.

"If all this is just a lie, then what's the point of my belief all this time?"

Looking at them with hazy eyes who could no longer open them, Ba Mami broke down in tears.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's all my fault... It's me, it's me who hurt you..."

Looking up at the sky, endless tears seeped into my lips, a little salty and bitter.

"Sayaxiang...Kyoko...wait for me, I will accompany you now."

…………

Life is like a ribbon.

Woven into a web, binding yourself to the corners of the world.

Some people are smarter and tie them into bows. With a light pull, it's up to them to choose whether to go or stay.

Some people are stupid and can only be tied into a dead knot. When they get bored, they don't even have the ability to leave.

But it doesn't matter, in fact, a dead knot or a bow tie is the same.

When the ribbon breaks, it doesn't matter what the knot is tied.

Life is over.

verse 251 the 176th string as a wish of the last hope

The sudden torrential rain brought the night of the whole city into a different atmosphere.

Compared with the joyful noise of the past, it is now a panic noise.

With the arrival of huge cumulonimbus clouds, the entire Mitakihara and surrounding areas will face the fate of being baptized by the typhoon.

Of course, except for the few existences, no one knows that this so-called typhoon is nothing more than the unintentional consequences of a weird thing called "Witch's Night" passing through this area .

At this time, a large number of people who came to take refuge were gathering in the temporary shelter.

The Shikame family is also among them.

Kamo Tatsuya, who had just slept at home for a short time, was awakened by the movement on the way when he was carried by Kamo Tomoku to the temporary shelter. Mumbling something.

And Kamu Tomohisa hugged Kamu Tatsuya, with a helpless face, as if coaxing him.

Kame Xunzi, who was sitting by the side, was holding a mobile phone, calling his colleagues and friends to learn about the current situation outside.

As for Xiaoyuan, she was frowning tightly, looking at the scene of black clouds covering the city outside the window, she just felt uneasy for a while.

The phone in his hand rang again and again.

But no matter who I called, no one answered.