Yae Sakura!Beep!

Besides...

'That guy chose to fight just to prevent you from becoming a magical girl. '

why?

Why, can't she make a wish?Why, don't you want her to be a magical girl?

Madoka was confused, but her steps were also firm.

No matter what kind of doubts, it doesn't seem so important now, she just wants to get to Xiao Meiyan's side as soon as possible.

Even if she can't do anything, at least she can take Xiao Meiyan out of this dangerous place.

She can still save this girl who has been fighting to protect the city.

Maybe the goddess of luck is also taking care of such a poor Madoka. Although the dangers, big and small, never stop, she can always avoid them in time along the way.

Although he looked very embarrassed and his body was full of small bloodstains, it was not too much of a hindrance.

Finally, she ran to the ruins where Xiao Meiyan was.

Madoka yelled without making a fuss, seeing the scene where Xiaomeiyan was attacked, she was already mentally prepared.

However, when I saw the other party's situation, my heart couldn't help but twitch.

The black-haired girl was not buried inside. She was covered in blood with her eyes closed tightly, and she lay weakly on top of the debris, making people wonder if she was still alive.

Because of the previous battle, the familiars around here have long been far away from this area, otherwise, not to mention whether Madoka could come here safely, Akatsuki Homura probably wouldn't be lying here so completely.

But those buildings that are controlled by magic and erratic in the air are not included in this list.

The goddess of luck who has been watching Madoka all the way here seems to be saying that it is time to call it a day.

Huge wind pressure suddenly fell on Madoka who was walking beside Xiao Meiyan, and she raised her head subconsciously.

A building that was complete with only the upper half remaining suddenly lost its magical control, and fell straight to where Madoka and Akami Homura were.

She widened her eyes, and the great panic made her even forget to run away.

But even if he escapes in the first place, how can a mere human's foot strength escape the pursuit of death?

The moment was very short, so short that she only had time to throw herself on Xiao Meiyan's body, closed her eyes tightly, and waited for the judgment of fate.

But that moment was also very long, so long that she couldn't help recalling her past and counting all the regrets she left behind.

The pupils covered by the eyelids cannot see a trace of light, and the shadows are getting bigger and thicker.

Then, the next moment, a pure white light flashed past.

one second...

five seconds...

There was no sound, and even the wind pressure that made Madoka unable to breathe disappeared.

She opened her eyes suspiciously.

What caught her eyes was the white figure that made her so familiar that tears filled her eyes.

And in the sky above them, the depressed building, starting from the bottom, bit by bit, silently, was crushed into particles by some invisible thing, and disappeared into the air.

"Finally, it's time to catch up..."

Standing in front of Madoka, the white-haired girl who personally snatched the two back from the hands of the god of death, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Madoka with red eyes, and smiled.

"Sister Xiaoyuan."

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PS It was originally expected that the previous chapter, this chapter, including the next chapter, are actually the contents of the first chapter in the conception

PS But writing and writing will always make the length longer unknowingly, mainly because the number of words will increase after filling in the details

PS This is the result of paying too much attention to viewing. After all, without adding details, it will become a running account

Chapter 256 The 181st string is crying, it is an instinct

The girl who 'erased out any solid objects close to her from top to bottom to a certain distance', only canceled the concept temporarily imposed on her after the vertically falling building completely disappeared in mid-air.

Because it is too difficult and costly to directly change the world, she has always been able to indirectly interfere with the world by modifying her own nature in this way when using her abilities.

Compared with the past, now she obviously has a sufficient understanding of her own ability, and she has become more comfortable using it.

"Little Hitomi...?"

Madoka obviously didn't have that kind of intention to care about how she made a building disappear out of thin air.

She was more concerned about whether the familiar figure in front of her was the girl in her impression.

The way the dark red girl trampled to death with one foot had already left a big enough psychological shadow on her.

"it's me."

Hitomi approached, squatted down slightly, glanced at Xiao Meiyan who was in a coma, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Sorry for worrying you."

As she spoke, she turned her eyes to Xiaoyuan's face, raised her hand, and wiped away the dust stuck to her cheek.

"...Xiao Tong."

Pupils trembled, Madoka opened her mouth, but only called Tong's name.

"Ok?"

Hitomi, who was about to treat Xiao Meiyan, stopped her movements, tilted her head, and responded without opening her mouth.

"Little pupil!"

Madoka, who was half kneeling on the ground, suddenly threw herself into Hitomi's arms.

"Where have you been all this time?!"

She buried her face in Hitomi's chest, her voice was a little dull.

"Everyone disappeared...why, why did it become like this?"

There was a little moist feeling from the collarbone, Hitomi hesitated for a moment, and put his hand on Madoka's head.

"It'll be fine..."

It's hard to say anything nice. At this time, this is the only sentence she can use to comfort Madoka.

"I'm so scared, Chubby is dead too... If, if I could make a wish earlier..."

Hitomi made a move.

"Sister Xiaoyuan, promise me, don't make a wish, okay?"

She spoke softly, as if pleading, but her tone was a little tough.

"For...why?"

Raising her head, perhaps because she finally realized that her behavior was too weak, Madoka stepped back slightly, leaving Hitomi's embrace.

"You too, Homura too, why, everyone told me not to make a wish?"

She bit her lip, the tears were not wiped off her face, which made people feel distressed just looking at her.

"Magical girls are not such beautiful things."

Sighing lightly, Hitomi stood up and turned to look at the distant sky.

There, the girl covered in blood-red arrogance was engaged in a fierce battle with the huge monster, but during the time they were talking, the aftermath of the battle over there had already destroyed half of the city into ruins.

"I know it's dangerous to be a magical girl, but..."

Little hands clenched into fists, Madoka held her head up, wanting to refute.

"It would be nice if the price was just that."

Hitomi interrupted her words.

"see it?"

She still watched the battle over there, without turning her head.

"……what?"

The sudden change of topic made Madoka stunned for a moment. Following Hitomi's line of sight, she also saw the battle in the distance. Of course, with her eyesight alone, she could only see a red point of view.

"see it?"

She asked again.

"The kid who hangs upside down under the gears."

Madoka understood that what Hitomi was referring to was Witch's Night.

"Then... the child?"

I don't understand, I don't understand, why Hitomi would describe a monster full of malice like this, Madoka repeated subconsciously.

"She's here, crying."

Full of confusion, Madoka didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because she could hear it clearly, it would be better to say that no matter who it was, they would feel the same way as her.

That night of the witch, she was obviously laughing, that kind of malicious laughter, piercing and frightening.

Why would she say that the monster was crying?

"Perhaps the change of appearance will make people unable to recognize the essence, but the instinct of the soul will not disappear."

With that said, Hitomi no longer paid attention to the battle over there, she walked up to Akami Homura who was still in a coma, and began to treat him.

"What do you mean?"

Madoka stared blankly into the distance, every time the red dot collided with Witch's Night, it would generate a large gust of wind, making her squint her eyes.

"Sister Homura will tell you, before then, don't make a wish, is that okay?"

Hitomi put down her hands, exhaled, and watched Xiao Meiyan, who had recovered from her injuries and her face was a little pale. She hadn't woken up yet, and repeated the request to Madoka again.

"Even if you say that...but, Chubby has already..."

With her mouth open, there was an indelible sadness on Xiaoyuan's face.

"How could it die so easily."

Hitomi shook her head.

"Right, Cupid?"

As her words fell, that familiar voice suddenly sounded from the minds of the two of them.

'Can you tell me, what is your ability? '

The small figure jumped out, making Xiaoyuan's eyes widen.

'I can't see what the principle is at all. '

Chubby, who appeared again, was obviously very interested in the ability used by Hitomi.

"Kubbie? How do you...?"

Recalling the puddle of flesh and blood before, Xiaoyuan's face turned a little pale.

'Xiaoyuan, you still haven't made a wish? '

Seeing that Hitomi didn't pay attention to its question at all, Chubby turned his head, looked at Madoka, and changed the topic to the direction it wanted.

"I……"

Madoka hesitated, because what Hitomi said earlier, she was once again torn about whether to make a wish.

"I'll take care of everything, Madoka-san."

Holding Madoka's hand, Hitomi looked into her eyes.