Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 155 Yuan Jun, Long Time No See

"So it's a magician! Mr. Akira Sakurai is amazing!" Madoka bowed and sat down opposite Akira Sakurai, clapping her hands in amazement.

"Is Mr. Sakurai Akira traveling alone?" Madoka asked.

"Well, it's been a long trip." Akira Sakurai responded with a smile.

"Are you traveling alone? Mr. Akira Sakurai is amazing!"

"Madoka is a high school student, right? Then call me senior, please be kind."

"Okay! Senior is going to Otaru this trip?"

"No, my journey has come to an end."

"Eh, is it here?" Madoka blinked blankly.

"Because Madoka is my end point." Akira Sakurai smiled, a smile that was pure without any impurities.

"Learn... what are you talking about, senior..." Xiaoyuan stammered, and the girl's fair face was stained with a layer of blush.

"Is Xiaoyuan going to Otaru to bury Xiao Nian?"

Xiaoyuan was stunned, holding the backpack tightly with both hands, and asked nervously: "How did the senior know?"

"I'm a magician!" He laughed loudly, and his hearty laughter attracted the attention of young people around him, who looked at the man who claimed to be a magician in surprise and curiosity.

"Xiao Yuan, can you tell me Xiao Nian's story again?" He asked expectantly.

"...A story about me and Xiao Sticky? Yes." Xiaoyuan hugged her backpack tightly and told a long story in a low voice.

In this story, the protagonists are a girl named Xu Fangyuan and a cat named Xiao Nian. This is a story of a girl and a kitten growing up together and redeeming each other.

In the girl's sweet and soft voice, the morning sun was softened.

Akira Sakurai sat quietly opposite Madoka, listening to the story the girl made up.

He looked at Xiaoyuan's clean and plain face, and thought in his heart how did this girl make up such a true story?
Is it because of empathy?

"Cats can only live for fifteen years. Although cat elves can live for a long time, once they leave the mountain, they only have the lifespan of an ordinary cat. Xiao Nian came out of the mountain to save me. I met it when I was three years old. , it went away when I was eighteen."

Sadness was written all over Xiao Yuanyuan's face,

"The day Xiaoyuan left was also winter. When I got up in the morning, he put his head in my palm and meowed. I understood that he was saying goodbye to me. He left that afternoon. I took the opened cat When the can was placed in front of it, it didn't even raise its head to smell it, and slowly, its body cooled down."

Madoka put her hands on her knees, lowered her head, Akira Sakurai couldn't see her face, but she could see tears dripping down her skirt.

Her shoulders twitched slightly, her fragility was pitiful.

"Senior, I cried again while talking, I'm sorry!" Xiaoyuan wiped away the tears vigorously, "It should be a happy event for Xiao Nian to return to the mountains to be a cat elf!"

Akira Sakurai looked at the girl's bright smile and knew it was fake, but he still felt a little sad.

He wondered silently, would there really be an autistic girl named Xu Fangyuan in this world, who lived in her own world since she was a child, and met a cat elf from the mountains when she was three years old, and the cat elf gave up her eternal life , just to save her as a mortal...

Just like the boy named Akira Sakurai who lived in the mountains since he was a child, he is so eager to go to the world outside the mountains and live a normal life, but this is not allowed, because he bears the burden of the destiny he was born with. Fate, until one day, that divine manifestation came to his world, just to redeem this humble boy who should have blood on his hands...

Sakurai Akira didn't speak any more, he looked at Madoka with slack and absent-minded eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Xiaoyuan tilted her head and looked at him with cute eyes, but there was a coldness surging in the depths of her eyes.

"Sorry, Madoka, I was just distracted."

He finally came back to his senses and apologized to the girl.

"What was the senior thinking just now?" Madoka blinked her big eyes.

"I'm thanking the gods for allowing me to meet Madoka again." Akira Sakurai smiled brightly.

"Eh?!" Xiaoyuan's face was flushed with a layer of blush, and she said in a voice like a mosquito, "What do you mean again? Have I met the senior before?"

"Madoka, thank you, it's great to meet you again!" Akira Sakurai stood up and bowed deeply to Madoka to express his gratitude.

"Actually, I fell into a strange dream recently. I thought I had changed, but that dream forced me into a dead end again, and I had to face my most fearful future. But meeting Madoka and everyone again made me I finally found peace with myself."

"Did Akira Sakurai have a nightmare?"

"Well, a terrible nightmare. In the nightmare, I fell into hell because of fear. I brutally killed many innocent people for my own selfish desire. I am an unforgivable bad person, and Madoka is the last person in this world who has pity on me .”

Although even this pity is false...

Akira Sakurai smiled softly, he looked at the girl in front of him, and there was a hot emotion surging in his heart.

"Hey, it really is a nightmare!" Madoka hugged her backpack, her face full of worry.

"Yeah... But fortunately, I met Madoka and everyone, and I realized that I am really different from before. There is still time for everything, and we still have an infinitely bright future."

The young man sat down again, closed his eyes and said with a smile.

Sunlight hits half of his face, his face is white and even transparent, the sincere and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth is filled with infinite hope, and the mountains outside the window are like Daisy.

The mighty wind blows through the mountains of Hokkaido, heading for the distant and unknown road ahead.

It turns out that everything is not a dream!
It's just that everything has changed!

He really defeated Mr. Destiny just because someone chose to stand behind him!
"...Senior, what's in your travel bag?" Madoka was also absent-minded for a moment, tilting her head and staring at the travel bag in his hand.

"This?" Akira Sakurai put the travel bag on the table, took out a thick stack of manuscripts, and said with a little embarrassment, "This is a novel I wrote, and I plan to take it to visit this time. My editor teacher."

"Senior, can you read novels? That's amazing!" Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, and her voice was full of surprise and admiration.

Just then.

"Passengers, please pay attention. Passengers, please pay attention. An emergency announcement is now being broadcast. Due to a short circuit in the control system, the air-conditioning system in No. Luggage was transferred to the VIP car to rest, and to express our apology, we have prepared free afternoon tea for everyone in the VIP car." The conductor said on the radio.

Akira Sakurai was taken aback, he turned his head and looked out the window, only to realize that the train was about to arrive at the Xiajiang Bridge.

What a pity...is this all there is to it?

"Senior, shall we go to the VIP compartment together?" Xiaoyuan's voice was soft and cute.

"Madoka, go by yourself, I still have some things to deal with." Sakurai Akira looked at Madoka's beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to keep those eyes in his heart forever, and he said softly, "Madoka is really cute , I will always remember Madoka today, if possible, I really want to travel to Otaru with Madoka."

Madoka's face was hot as if she was drunk, she stood up flattered and bowed deeply: "Thank you Akira Sakurai-senpai!"

"correct."

Akira Sakurai seemed to suddenly think of something, he carefully put the manuscript into the travel bag, shook the travel bag in his hand at Madoka, grinned and said,
"This time I won't hand it over to Madoka for safekeeping."

He sat in his seat and watched the lovely girl pass through the beams of sunlight one after another.

Dust was flying in the sunlight, the girl turned her head to look at the end of the carriage, he raised his hand, smiled and bid farewell to the girl who briefly appeared in his life as "Xu Fangyuan".

The car door was closed, blocking Sakurai Akira's view of the girl's back.

He turned his head to the side, looking straight into his own eyes reflected in the car window.

There once was a boy named Akira Sakurai, on this train, on this seat, he met a lovely girl named Madoka Ogata.

It was a boy with sin and blood on his hands.

His sins were so serious that even the roar of Buddhist bells in temples all over Japan could not bring back a trace of his humanity.

It was a silly and cute girl with a sweet smile.

Even a sinful boy couldn't stretch out bloody claws to him.

At the last moment of their parting, the boy didn't even dare to raise his hand to wave goodbye to her, because the ugly knife-like hand after the dragon transformation would reveal his identity and destroy the impression of "Mr. Sakurai Akira" in Madoka Ogata's heart...

but.

It's not the same anymore.

Even if the boy discovers the girl's true identity.

But so what?

He is still very grateful to this girl who is willing to give him a little warmth, even if there are lies behind that warmth.

The sun shines in from every empty window, and the fine dust billows in the beam of light. Akira Sakurai clenches the travel bag in his hand tightly in such morning light.

……

Madoka.

I won't bother you to keep it for me this time.

Because I already have enough strength to protect everything I love.

……

Akira Sakurai said softly, "We meet again, Mr. Amaterasu."

A man in a long black trench coat walked into the carriage, sat somewhere in the front row, and placed an ancient red sheath knife horizontally on the table.

The knife was slowly pulled out and closed, and the knife was inscribed with the inscription "The fierce night lies in the spider spider mountain".

This knife has tasted the blood of humans and aliens, but the arc of the blade is so elegant and beautiful.

"Why do you say 'again'?" The man stared at him, "Your behavior is unusual, you seem to have seen us before today?"

"Does it matter who I am?"

"It wasn't important at first, but it has become important now." Yuan Zhisheng stared at this man who seemed very weird in both his behavior and his words and deeds, "I have traveled so far alone and met so many women, but What are you doing just talking to them and venting the accumulated pressure?"

Yuan Zhisheng slowly grasped the handle of the knife, waiting for Akira Sakurai's answer.

There is not much time left for them, and the next train will pass the Xiashan Bridge in 13 minutes.

The Xiashan Fire Bridge is a railway bridge with a span of [-] meters. Under the bridge is a large rift valley. There are waterfalls flowing through the rift valley. Above the rift valley, there are cherry blossoms all over the mountain. It is a famous scenic spot during this trip.

It is also the perfect execution place.

Crow and Yaksha guarded the two sides of the railway bridge, and below was a rift more than [-] meters deep. Even an A-level mixed race would surely die if he jumped down.

Even if Akira Sakurai jumps off a cliff, there are still crows.

In the main family who advocates sword fighting, the crow is an exceptional sharpshooter, and Akira Sakurai will be smashed by the crow when he falls.

There is no escape route, it is truly a place of no sky and no land.

But before doing it, Yuan Zhisheng hoped to get the answer directly from Sakurai Mingkou.

But Akira Sakurai didn't give him the answer he wanted.

He stared at Yuan Zhisheng for a long time, and finally shook his head in disappointment, the palpable disappointment made Yuan Zhisheng frown.

"Mr. Tianzhao, seeing you again, I understand why the ghosts of generations will never have a place to live."

He spoke in an extremely calm and peaceful voice.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Zhisheng asked calmly.

"If the sun in my heart can't even warm me, how can I warm others?" Akira Sakurai said softly.

"I never thought of warming others in the past." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly.

Akira Sakurai slowly closed his eyes, and murmured with a wry smile: "Yes, I once pinned all my hopes on others, so I don't seem to have the right to say such things."

"Why do you want to join the ghosts?"

"The devils?" Akira Sakurai shook his head and said, "We didn't join the devils."

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, his words exceeded his expectations, the key was that he could see that this guy was not lying.

"...Come back to the family with me, the family needs your strength." Yuan Zhisheng said after a moment of silence.

He could see that Akira Sakurai's state didn't have the slightest tendency to get out of control, which was incredible, unless he didn't take the genetic medicine to strengthen the bloodline at all.

Akira Sakurai apologized: "Sorry, I still have my own things to do."

"What's the matter? The family can help you."

"Only the family can't help me in this matter, because I have to save some people."

"Save who?"

"Naturally, they are the same people as we used to be. Originally, these things should be done by the family, but you gave up. You gave up on us, but we can't give up on ourselves. If even we give up, then the world is really There is no longer any place for us.”

"What... are you going to do?"

"It's not me, but us. We just want to get the ordinary people within reach. For this reason, we have to reverse this bad fate that we were born with."

Sakurai said with a slight smile.

His words were so soft, but the hot ambition flowing in them burned Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

"You are also a poor person. You only have the destiny of Amaterasu, but you dare not bear the reality of Amaterasu. Mr. Amaterasu, an adult asked me to bring you a word."

"What?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned, he finally got important information from Akira Sakurai!
Is there an adult?

Sure enough, Sakurai Akira is not alone, there is a certain force behind him, and this force does not seem to be a group of fierce ghosts?

Who is that?Has another third-party mixed-race force entered Tokyo? !
Sudden palpitations spread throughout the body!
Yuan Zhisheng entered the keel state instantly without thinking, his pupils were full of golden color, he drew his sword suddenly and stood up, the long black trench coat was opened, and on the lining was an extremely grand Ukiyo-e.

At this moment, he felt a strange and undeniable aura!

Just as soon as it appears, it is like standing in the center of the world, showing its coming, showing its existence, and showing its indelible traces!

On the opposite side of Yuan Zhisheng.

Akira Sakurai got up slowly, with a soft voice, cherry blossoms fell outside the window like snow, and the color of the petals in the sun was as thin as faded and purest.

"Yuan-jun, what exactly is justice? How much can a person pay to protect an important person?"

this moment.

A looming figure appeared behind Akira Sakurai.

The figure's face was blurred, and his back was facing them. He stood like leaning on a sword, standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the mountains and the blue sea in the distance.

At this moment, he seemed to feel something, looking back from a distance, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Yuan-jun, Saxi ignores it!"

　One thing has not been said.

　　The theme of this book is "Restart", which contains two aspects.

　　[-]: Naturally, it is a purely binary content

　　Two: The same time and the same place, but different choices and endings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)