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Chapter 31413 Heroine

Extra Chapter 314.13 Heroine

Yumiko and Ayano left the forging workshop and entered the main house in the snow.

Sure enough, when entering the main house and closing the door, the time of the "stage" changed again.

The entrance hall belongs to spring.

The sun is shining brightly, the branches and leaves are fragrant, and the birds are singing softly.

But before Yumiko and Ayano had time to rejoice, they saw five-year-old Saya...and her life when she was five years old.

Saya, who is as young as a kitten at the age of five or six, has neither spring nor freedom. She is just like a knife embryo that is hammered every day, far inferior to a real kitten.

But she thought about the kitten more than herself.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the four seasons rotate.

In this house, time flies by in just a split second.Yumiko and Ayano moved forward step by step, watching the phantom Saya grow up slowly.

However, as she grew up, she lost more and more.

Because Yukinoshita Saya, the exhausted protector sister, and the increasingly weird father, the drama between these three people is always the same.

——Sadism, patience, sadism, patience, sadism, patience...

As Yumiko and Saya watched scene after scene, their complexion became worse and worse.

Finally, on that rainy day, they saw the protector's death on the dark stairs.

- "Boom".

My sister's body curled up on the floor, motionless.

Blood gushed from her head and spread across the floor in rapid succession.

"Did you fall to death? Then call the police first." The man said coldly from the side, "You can drive, right? Throw her into the sea of ​​trees."

However, Ayano's face was pale, and she looked down at her sister's blood seeping all the way to her feet.

It was as if he was standing in a pool of blood.

Even though the phantom's blood didn't really stain her body, Ayano finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah——!!" She screamed and fell to her knees and began to retching.

After spitting out some acidic water, she gasped and began to lean down on the floor while screaming: "Kill him! I want to kill that disgusting man. When I get out, I must find someone to kill him, Qian Dao Ten thousand pieces of meat..."

Tamaki Yumiko is slightly calmer than Ayano.

She gritted her teeth and resisted the looming pain in her stomach, and advised: "Ayano, calm down. Saya's father... is already dead. What we see are all phantoms..."

"They are all phantoms, they are all phantoms..." Ayano also muttered silently, but couldn't help but murmured to herself, "But, why are they obviously phantoms... but they still make people feel so uncomfortable when they look at them."

Even if you knew the "plot" a long time ago, seeing it with your own eyes is completely another matter.

When the short word "abuse" is transformed into specific actions, it will bring a heavy and huge amount of emotions to the viewer.The fragile mental structure of untrained ordinary people cannot withstand such an impact.And the idea that “nothing can be done” is the vanguard of despair.

Along the way, seeing with her own eyes all the torture done to her by Saya's father, Tamaki Yumiko only felt the emotional atmosphere between her and Ayano.

...I just felt like I was being given an enema, being fed countless black mud-like malices that I couldn't resist.

So now, the sky is dark and crumbling.

"Yes, these things... are all over!" Yumiko tried her best to cheer up, encouraging Ayano and herself, "Let's continue to find Saya."

Then she whispered to herself, "Then give her a hug..."

Ayano also gritted her teeth and stood up: "...continue, let's go!"

So they followed the phantom upstairs, and watched as the man's phantom opened Saya's door and walked into the house, closing the door tightly with a "bang".

Ayano's movements were faster, she had already rushed to the door, and opened the door again.

——Great light poured out from inside, and the scene changed again.

Yumiko realizes that she and Ayano are no longer in the house.

Now, they are at the entrance of the dojo.

The early morning sunlight shines through the paper doors to illuminate the dojo.In the empty and bright space, there were only two figures.

At the end of the dojo, there was a clean and headless corpse, holding a forging hammer and sitting slumped in front of the enshrined scabbard.

There is not a trace of blood, but full of a sense of cleanliness.

And five meters away from the corpse, Yukinoshita Saya was kneeling and sitting in the center of the dojo.

Her breath was steady, motionless, and she made a vague gesture with her bare hands.

——Iai.

His eyes were still empty, but a smile finally appeared on Yukinoshita Saya's face.

Staring blankly at this scene, Ayano suddenly lost her strength.

She knelt down and said weakly: "Finally, it's over..."

Some kind of premonition made Tamaki Yumiko unable to settle down.

She walked over and stretched out her hand to Saya...and passed through again, still an phantom.

Yumiko's face darkened, she turned around and walked back to Ayano, then held the handle of the dojo door again.

For a moment, through the door, she heard the loud chatter and laughter of several girls, as well as the sound of the ball being slapped heavily.

Tamaki Yumiko's original hopes of luck were also extinguished.The uneasiness settled down and my heart sank.

Obviously, the outside of the door is no longer the corridor of the residence they just came over, nor is it outside the dojo... but the next scene that automatically connects.

The real Yukinoshita Sandy Night has not yet been found, and there is a "next scene", which means that the matter is not as good as it is.

"...Yumiko?" Ayano asked in a daze.

Tamaki Yumiko didn't answer, just gritted her teeth and opened the door.

——The scene outside the door made Yumiko Tamaki a little stunned.It turned out to be a place she was familiar with: the sports warehouse of Jingqiu University.

At this time, in the small sports warehouse, there were four phantoms, wearing Yumiko's familiar uniforms. Yumiko suddenly remembered: Before coming to Serenity Hall, Saya actually came from the same school as her.

Four, all girls.Three of them, Yumiko, looked familiar, but they couldn't name them. They should be some bad girls in the school.They were scattered around, sitting or standing.

The person standing in the middle had a familiar back that Yumiko Tamaki could immediately recognize.

Yukinoshita Saya stood alone in the middle of the warehouse, with her back to the door.

At this time, the three girls from Jingqiu High School were chatting and laughing while constantly picking up the tennis balls at hand and throwing them playfully at Yukinoshita Saya in the middle.

Saya remained motionless under the snow.Standing in silence, silently endured without saying a word.

However, even though the tennis balls thrown were not heavy, it seemed that some of them were deliberately aimed at the face.

So, soon Sha Ye was hit to the side instinctively, revealing the side face with bleeding lips.

Tamaki Yumiko suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

The Yukinoshita Saya in the "all the past" she just saw was actually slightly different from the girl she knew.Despite the suffering, we are still part of this world.

But now this one is the Yukinoshita Saya that Tamaki Yumiko is familiar with.

——It's as if the soul has finally completely distanced itself from the world, standing on the other side, looking indifferently at the body left on this side.

"Why—" Ayano's trembling voice came from beside her.

Yumiko turned around and saw Ayano staring blankly at the sports warehouse.
"...It shouldn't develop like this." She said to herself, "It should be over, right? There should be good things in the future, right?"

No, of course not.

Because at this time, Sha Ye has not completely become a witch.

This moment should be the bottom...

It is the rock bottom and the real stage.

——These thoughts flashed through Yumiko Tamaki's mind.

But before she could speak, the behavior of the phantom in the room suddenly changed.

"Hey, Yukinoshita, it's coming. You have to hide, you must hide?" one of them shouted excitedly, throwing the volleyball in his hand towards his companion.

Her companion, gearing up, shouted loudly at the thrown volleyball, aimed at Yukinoshita Saya, and smashed it with one punch.

At the same moment, in this gloomy gray-blue scene, an orange spotlight suddenly fell on Yukinoshita Saya.

It's like encircling the center of the stage.

So, in the center of the focused dazzling lights, in the center of the stage, the heroine was hit hard on the head by a volleyball.

She staggered, swaying several times as if dancing, before slowly regaining her balance.

Finally, the heroine finally half-turned around and looked back.In the picture that had turned into a golden orange tone, she showed a face with messy hair and scars... but a calm expression.

——Since entering this "stage", Yukinoshita Saya finally met Tamaki Yumiko's eyes for the first time.

Tamaki Yumiko also held her breath for an instant, and her heart was pounding.

"...Saya?" Ayano's cautious and questioning exchanges came from beside her.

Could it be that this time I finally found Saya’s true identity——

"Wow, Yukinoshita, someone has come to save you again. It seems that there are quite a few men who are interested in you." But at this time, from the shadow next to the golden light, the three villains came Ghost laughter.

Tamaki Yumiko pushed lightly and sighed.

She suddenly understood that this Saya... was still just a phantom.

And that bright and strong golden light belt is not a spotlight.

— but the setting sun.

After all, the sports warehouse in front of us is not something that really exists, but a certain "past scene".

What happened in the real past was that someone suddenly opened the door of the sports warehouse at this time.

So, the setting sun outside the house shone in through the crack of the open door, imprinting this bright ray of sunlight... on the dark sports warehouse, and on the body of Saya who happened to be standing at the door.

Therefore, when the phantom Yukinoshita Saya cast her gaze over, she was not looking at Yumiko "outside the phantom".But it was "outside the door" at that time.

The setting sun shone in through the open door and shone on her.

Among them, there is also a shadow.

A silhouette blocked part of the sunlight, reflecting on Yukinoshita Saya's body.

The figure was deformed, and he could only barely make out that it was a young man.

But for some reason, Tamaki Yumiko only felt that the shadow was familiar and close...

——So, what Saya was looking at at that time was the person who opened the door of the sports warehouse and stood outside the door?

Tamaki Yumiko thought suspiciously.Then she keenly discovered that Yukinoshita Saya's eyes had changed.

Although it was so subtle that it disappeared in the blink of an eye, a tiny light suddenly appeared at the bottom of Saya's eyes, which were like a pool of murky stagnant water.

Like a handful of sparks suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Ah, it’s finally not so cold——

A sudden flash of light interrupted Tamaki Yumiko's thoughts.

——Then, a flush of blood rushed to his face.

Yumiko Tamaki closed her eyes instinctively, feeling as if a large amount of fishy hot liquid was splashed on her face.

"Ah——!!!" Ijuin Ayano's scream sounded in his ears.

Tamaki Yumiko stood there, trembling, not daring to open her eyes.

The sluggish brain began to replay the last picture she saw before closing her eyes non-stop.

From the void and distant depths of outer space, from the place where the "gaze" is always watching this "stage" from a high place - a rusty katana whirls and spins, flying to the .

Then, he chopped off the head of "Yukishoshita Sand Night".

(End of this chapter)

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