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Chapter 107 Xue Che’s Galaxy

Hui Yuanchu walked over.

He took the water glass that Yukinoshita Saya handed over, and took a sip without hesitation, while observing the sentence of corpse intently.

The corpse lowered its head, revealing a striking depression on the back of its head.

It was obvious that this was the cause of her death.

Hui Yuanchu turned around and asked Yukinoshita Sando, "Is this Setsuko Matsumoto?"

"Well, it's Sister Setsuko."

Hui Yuanchu nodded silently.Although he had been informed of this information by Aoi Oruru just now, it was finally confirmed by Saya Yukinoshita, the person who witnessed it.

——The truth about the death of Setsuko Matsumoto was told by Shimogawa Materu to Yukinoshita Strings, and then Orilu Aoi dug it out from Yukinoshita's strings.

"So, Setsuko Matsumoto's so-called disappearance... was that she was killed, right?"

"Ah."

"Did your father do it?"

"Um."

"Then how did you know her body was here?"

"I know that my father and Shimokawa sent my sister to Shuhai. I heard their conversation."

"I mean, the sea of ​​trees is so big, how did you find this place?"

Yukinoshita Saya took the cup handed back from Haiharachu's hand, and gently sipped the rim of the cup where Haiharachu drank, but did not drink. She just stared at the corpse and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, she put down the cup and whispered: "I don't know."

“After that day, one day, I suddenly saw my sister in my dream, and I felt a strong longing for her after a long absence.

“...After I woke up, I found that I had gotten on the tram without knowing when.

“So I arrived at the sea of ​​trees and walked inside without thinking about anything.

"I just think it would be nice if I could sleep here forever, and it would be considered as having my sister by my side..."

"Then, I found it."

Hui Yuanchu didn't ask any more questions, he knew that Yuxia Shaye couldn't make it clearer.

He raised his head and looked behind Yukinoshita Saya.

There's another Setsuko Matsumoto out there.

In front of Yukinoshita was a skeleton.But behind her, there stood another living, flesh-and-blood Setsuko Matsumoto.

However, the smile was stiff and wore the makeup of a dead person.

——Haiyuan already knew what this "Matsumoto Setsuko" was.

His spirit is the clone of the messenger, his soul is part of Yukinoshita Saya's evil spirit body, and his carrier is Setsuko Matsumoto in Yukinoshita Saya's memory.

The Trinity is at the same time a messenger, a part of Yukino Saya herself, and in another sense Setsuko Matsumoto herself.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this mysterious connection that He was able to guide Yukinoshita Saya, allowing her to find the remains of Setsuko Matsumoto herself among the vast sea of ​​trees so easily.

Hui Yuanchu continued to observe the messenger.

He could clearly feel that "He" was also paying attention to him - as if he was always on guard against his attacks and ready to disappear at any time.

After all, He cannot have any substantial contact with this world.

And this time, even Yukinoshita Saya was rejecting him... With Yukinoshita Saya's thinking circuit that was both alienated and solidified, she determined that the corpse in front of her was Matsumoto Setsuko, and she would not be ignored by any other Beguiled by illusions.

Therefore, the messenger this time could only successfully induce her once through the vague way of dreams.

Just like Yumiko Tamaki's strange time.In the beginning, He was always pretending to scare people.Even after his true identity was revealed, He still lingered around.

…like an annoying fly that lingers and always comes back to buzz.

But - this time, Hui Yuanchu wanted to use his power.

He shifted his gaze back to Yukinoshita Saya: "Yukiyuki, do you know why Setsuko Matsumoto died?"

"...to protect me."

"You also know?" Hui Yuanchu sighed: "But you followed your father's order and kept this matter hidden."

Yukinoshita Saya said with a dull expression: "...Because, I...I am just my father's sword."

Hui Yuanchu shook his head and said bluntly: "Xue Zhi, I kind of hate you now."

Yukinoshita Saya's body trembled, and she raised her head to look at Hui Yuanchu, looking overwhelmed and pitiful.

Hui Yuanchu did not intend to let her go, and continued: "I want to ask - why do you want to come here again now?"

After a pause, Hui Yuanchu said in a contemptuous tone: "That's it, you just escaped."

"Before dawn, before you killed me, what was the rhetoric you left behind? To kill Aizawa?
"What's the result? You can't do it at all, can you?"

“You didn’t even dare to come to see me again, but fled to this place.

“Like a child, when you make a mistake or fail, you cry for comfort.

Yukinoshita Saya no longer dared to look at Haiyuanchu. She just lowered her head and squeezed the cup in her hand fiercely. Her body gradually began to tremble as Haiyuanchu said every word.

...The messenger also took action.

He hugged Yukinoshita Saya from behind, his face covered with thick makeup showed no expression, but the look he cast towards Hui Yuanchu was full of hostility.

Hui Yuanchu looked at Him with a sneer, and said seriously: "... Even now, the person who has been comforting you is dead."

"What about you? If you don't want to seek revenge on the person who killed her...

"But just wanted to continue using her dead body for solace.

"Setsuko Matsumoto is just a tool to you, right?"

Yukinoshita Saya suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs: "—No!"

The sharp sound went straight up to the tree crown, and the overlapping tail notes echoed in the forest, taking a long time to disperse.

Hui Yuanchu stopped talking.

But what stunned him was not Yukinoshita Saya's scream, but what was behind her...

The messenger——or the evil spirit body of Saya Yukinoshita.Its shape is changing and multiplying rapidly.

Numerous blade-feather-shaped spiritual visions spewed out from Yukinoshita Saya's body, and two wings stretched out behind her in a short period of time.

"No -" Yukinoshita Saya continued to lower her head and muttered to herself.

"Just because... just because it's a knife."

"so……"

Her body began to tremble, and she recited like a conditioned reflex - "You can't love."

"Can't hate."

"Can't...expect it."

The wings formed by the vision behind Yukinoshita Saya disappeared together with the messenger.

But the countless blade feathers did not disappear, but spread throughout the forest.

Hui Yuanchu glanced at it quickly and confirmed: I am afraid that with their current location as the center, a three-dimensional space of several hundred meters in radius and tens of meters from the tree crown to the ground is already filled with dense spiritual vision.

Regardless of whether it is a horizontal plane or a vertical plane, every tens of centimeters there is a spiritual vision nailed into the space with a faint blue light.

——This is an unprecedented scale, a huge "Snow Curtain".

"It doesn't matter-" She took a deep breath, finally raised her head, and looked at Hui Yuanchu again.

"Auntie, Aizawa, and others...it doesn't matter whether they live or die."

"I just need to kill senior."

"Because I am the master..."

"Because he is the master, he needs to be killed!"

"As long as I can kill senior countless times, senior will be my master forever." Yukinoshita Saya showed a relieved and sad smile, raised her finger, and pointed at Haiyuanchu.

Hui Yuan initially activated his power and flashed instantly, appearing one meter away.

In the Snow Veil's network, a blade feather disappeared from the grid point.

At the same moment, a brief blue light flashed diagonally where Hui Yuanchu was originally.The huge tree behind was cut colorlessly along the trace of the disappearing blue light, and fell down with a roar.

Yukinoshita Saya did not take back her hand.

Then, the blue light started flashing continuously.

In the entire forest, within the space of this curtain of snow, two or three visions on the grid disappeared one by one.

Next to Hui Yuanchu, dense sword light appeared correspondingly.

Every light is a blow.

Horizontal slash, vertical slash, cassock slash, slashing down, stabbing... These attacks seem to be the manifestation of the concept of "swordsmanship" itself. They don't need an actual carrier, but they can burst out with maximum slashing and lethality, invisible and without gaps The earth and the ground came hand in hand, heading straight to cut the person into pieces.

Hui Yuan should have dodged.

With the high-speed movement ability brought by his power, these attacks cannot hit him.

In fact, in the previous simulated battle, what Hui Yuan had foreseen was that he was jumping and sprinting in the forest, holding branches in mid-air and performing large pirouettes. Sometimes he would kick the trees with his legs and roll in the air. .

Countless sword lights were biting behind him tightly, and the flashing light spots could not dissipate for a while, dragging a long body in the air, like a giant snake chasing and biting him.

So although the giant snake crushed and cut countless trees all the way in the forest, it could never bite him.However, he only cared about Hui Yuanchu who was fleeing, but he couldn't do anything about Xia Ye under the snow.

...After all, this is just an escape.

But now, Hui Yuanchu chose another approach.

He stood there, raised the scabbard in his right hand, and in turn slashed hard at the oncoming horizontal sword light.

After a heavy and dull whistling sound, there was a "ding" sound - just like the intersection of swords, the light of the sword, which had never been blocked by any object, stopped at the intersection with the scabbard, and then disappeared.

The next vertical slash has come.

Hui Yuan originally responded with a horizontal slash.

—— Ding... strike again!
Next cut, next cut, next cut again!

Ding, ding, ding,—attack!
It was obviously an ancient object hundreds of years ago, and it was obviously only made of wood, but under Hui Yuanyuan's dancing, it kept making golden sounds, continuously blocking countless slashing blows.

——And, he was unharmed!
Hui Yuanchu continued to wave the scabbard, becoming more and more excited.

Oruru Aoi once said that most of the time the battle against evil spirits does not depend on sheer power, but on whether "the riddle is solved."

This is because pure power is only the level of matter and energy, and the level of matter and energy... is the bottom layer.

The destructive power of evil spirits takes effect at a higher level.

For example, the lower overflow of true spirit - "destiny".Another example is the subordinate overflow of fate - "symbol".

To block the attacks of evil spirits, conceptual restraint at higher levels is more effective.

——Just like now, Xue Che's scabbard restrains Xue Che's sword in the sense of symbol and destiny.

Facts have proved that Hui Yuanchu submitted the correct answer sheet.

He was not content with standing still, but took a step towards Yukinoshita Saya.

The parrying continued.

...another step.

In the blink of an eye, Hui Yuanchu had already walked half the distance.

Yukinoshita Saya was still silent in front of her, maintaining that posture like plaster.

Countless sword lights continued to flicker, but gradually began to focus on the front of Hui Yuanchu... as if they planned to concentrate their power to stop him from moving forward.

The rays of light regrouped before they had time to dissipate, gradually converging into an entity visible to the naked eye between Hui Yuanchu and Yukinoshita Saya.

...like a ferocious snake head.

However, it curled up and raised its upper body, as if it was retreating.

However, Hui Yuanchu continued to be vigilant and continued to move forward steadily.

Finally, the snake of light retreated to nowhere.

Next, it burst into a final burst of light and disappeared in an instant.

Haiyuan quickly regained his sight from the flash, but in an instant he felt a cold feeling blasting from his spine - behind the gradually dissipating light curtain, Yukinoshita Saya was looking at him.

She was already kneeling on the ground, her left hand was drawn back, and her right hand was holding the virtual handle of the knife.

——drawing the sword.

She drew her knife and stared at him.

Complex eyes.

There is love, there is hate, there is expectation.

The next moment, Xue Che's Milky Way brilliantly occupied Hui Yuanchu's entire field of vision.

...Finally, it was forced out.

Hui Yuan smiled unconsciously, lowered his scabbard, relaxed his body, and looked directly at the Milky Way coming toward him.

(End of this chapter)