Sakura had been pushed to the edge of the platform, and below was the swarm of the Engraved Worms that terrified her. With no way out, she looked at the approach of the dirty inkstone in fear.

Whoever it is, please, someone will come and save me.

Sakura, who prayed inwardly, struggled to get rid of her withered arm, but she was only five years old, and she had no strength to resist.

When she was picked up with one hand by the Kiriki inkstone, Sakura's heart was filled with despair and resentment towards the Tosaka family.

Why? Why am I going through all this? Did I do something wrong?

At only five years old, she suffered a fate that she could not resist, and let out a desperate cry that no one heeded, but her immature and innocent heart was maliciously ravaged by everyone.

The bewitching tone of the innocent inkstone sounded: "If you want to hate, hate the Tosaka family, after all, what you suffered was a decision made by them." "

Dirty inkstone held Sakura parallel to the air, letting go of the hand that had imprisoned her. The weightless Sakura fell down with gravity, and as the swarm of insects in her field of vision grew, she could see that the originally quiet swarm of engraved insects became agitated and agitated, and at this moment, Sakura's inner despair reached its peak.

Close your nostalgic eyes when you are about to land, no one will be able to save you, and no one will save you.

"Is this my fate as Sakura Makiri?".

"Oooo "

At this moment, Sakura-chan had fear and anxiety on her face, and her dirty inkstone had a happy look on her face.

But Sakura, who hadn't felt any movement for a long time, opened her tear-stained eyes, looked around in confusion, and was surprised to find that she was stuck in mid-air, and the reason why she didn't fall down was that there was a weird gap under her, looking at the strange eyes that were either happy or crazy, and Sakura with grief and anger let out a scream.

"Well, although it's scary for ordinary humans, they're unexpectedly cute. "

Keenly shifted his gaze to the place where the lazy voice was made, and there were two blonde girls, one wearing a bright red dress that made her ears red, and the other was wearing a strange Taoist robe with a glazed color with an oriental ancient charm.

And his grandfather looked at the two solemnly.

"Yo, Sakura-chan, hello, I'll save you when I hear your cry for help. "

"It's okay, it's not too late, and I'm a little scared when I think about it. "

The girl in the robe patted her chest, looking a little frightened.

"You, are you here to save me?"

Sakura hesitated. Could it really be that God heard his will and sent two people to save him?

"Of course, why would I be in this disgusting place? "

Saying things of course, he ignored the darkened face of the dirty inkstone.

"Ahem, these two distinguished guests are here just for this little girl?".

Yakumo Cang, who gave him a strange look and thought that he had said the wrong thing, asked Nero, "Didn't I make it clear just now?"

"No, the player has made it clear. "

Nero, who was dragging a crimson strange-shaped sword diagonally with one hand, replied solemnly.

Dirty Yan frowned, his face was ugly, the strange crack that suddenly appeared under Sakura just now made him not know the details, but he felt that the two were magicians Dirty Yan didn't think in the direction of the heroic spirit.

"Giggles, as Yu's player, the enemy Yu who stands in front of Qing will be destroyed. "

Still thinking about the origin of the two, Dirty Yan didn't think that the two of them could leave safely in the place where they were their magic workshop. Not to mention taking Sakura away.

What puzzled him was the motive of the two of them to take Sakura away, people need a reason to do something, and there is no need to do something without a reason.

"Alright, old bug, I'm too lazy to talk to you so much, I'll take Sakura-chan with me. "

"Do you think you can still leave?"

"Huh, can this be understood as Qing's provocation to Yu?"

Dancing the "primordial fire" in his hand, Nero's noble temperament radiated.

"As a lowly ant, it is impossible to atone for the sins of Yu's offense. "

Awe-inspiring as he spoke, the great sword in Nero's hand burst into flames.

The inkstone commanded the attack of the Marker Worm, but Nero simply swung his sword and vaporized into air.

"Such a disgusting thing is a blasphemy against me. "

Finding that the enemy was incredibly strong, the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong realized that it was not good.

"As the price of offending me, let Qing's blood donation pay for it. "

Looking at the approach of the sword on his head in horror, the pupils of the dirty inkstone that sensed the crisis shrank urgently, and he just wanted to move to avoid it.

"The realm of movement and stillness. "

The words that he didn't know what he meant came from his ears, and he was surprised to find that he couldn't move.

"Nope. "

Jian Feng didn't stop as he wanted, and simply split in two from beginning to bottom.

There was no blood flowing out of the dry body, and the whole body strangely turned into a swarm of teeth and claws and pounced on Nero. Unhappy smacking of the lips, Nero easily dealt with these disgusting things.

"Do you think you can kill me so easily?"

Yakumo Cang, who knew the old bug's life-saving ability, didn't know where his mother worm body was, and there was no way to kill him for the time being, but since the goal was achieved, he wouldn't waste the rest of his time.

Sakura, who was still in a state of bewilderment, watched the plot develop, as if she was really saved.

When Yakumo Cang brought her to his side, he was still a little uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, you've been saved. "

Comforting the poor little girl, Yakumo Cang felt that the child was indeed worthy of pity.

Throwing herself into his arms, Sakura, who felt safe, sobbed quietly, that she was really saved, and her dream-like prayer was fulfilled.

Looking at Yakumo Ao, who was comforting Sakura, with a pout, Nero's dull hair flashed.

"Yu also wants to be comforted. "

glared at Nero who was making trouble angrily, which was really not worrying.

Destroying the entire basement and disappearing Makiri, the inkstone did not reappear, and Yakumo and Nero returned to their residence with the still cautious Sakura.

Although it feels like there has been such a big commotion, the house is strangely calm.

Sakura, who was emaciated, had experienced so many things in a day, and she couldn't hold on for a long time, and fell asleep on Yakumo's back on the way back.

Looking at Sakura-chan curled up in a ball on the bed with pity at the moment, Yakumo knew that she was the most insecure now. Walked over and held her little hand, the cold little hand felt the transmission of temperature, as if feeling a familiar breath, Sakura's whole person slowly relaxed.

"What a poor child, I didn't expect to feel uneasy even in my sleep. "

"What did Qing do so many things for such a little girl?"

"Well, I guess it's a pity. "

"Oh?".

Nero, who didn't have Yakumo's memory, certainly couldn't have understood what he was thinking, but she still felt sympathy for the poor girl's plight.

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