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Natsuki took Junhui back to the island where Mustache was.

After landing, the soldiers guarding the island immediately discovered Natsuki.

"Help me prepare some dry firewood."

Natsuki ordered.

Then he took Junhui to the island.

He handed the rope in his hand to a soldier.

The soldier subconsciously dragged, but did not pull.

With the help of torches in the hands of his companions, the soldier noticed that three people were tied to the ropes.

Several soldiers stepped forward and carried the unconscious three on their shoulders.

Because of the rough action, the three people who were simply knocked unconscious by Natsuki woke up.

When I woke up, I saw an unfamiliar environment, insects chirping in the silent wilderness, and bright torches.

After discovering that their limbs were tied, the three quickly struggled.

The sensible soldier immediately took out the smelly socks that he did not know who took off, plugged the mouths of the three, and then carried the three away.

Natsuki walked towards the island with Junhui.

"Your eyes are special."

Natsuki said again.

Jun Hui only saw the moment he fell from the sky, and she captured the direction he was coming, and it was accurate to this point.

This was something that Natsuki did not expect.

"When there is no one, I always like to look at the stars alone and write down the trajectory of each star."

Jun Hui smiled slightly, her old face was like dry bark, and the wrinkles like ravines were squeezed together.

She still hasn't removed the disguise from her face.

Just returned to the appearance of normal walking.

Junhui looked at everything on the island curiously.

If her sense of orientation is correct, this is already a strait in the middle of the high seas.

In other words, this is no longer considered the territory of the island country.

Lord Kamiyo brought her here....

Junhui had some guesses about Natsuki's intentions.

......

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Natsuki appeared on the island again.

The mustache came out to greet him as soon as possible.

What made him feel strange was that Natsuki was carrying a tall old woman by his side.

The old woman's face was full of traces of erosion of time, as if she had lived for a long century, but when walking, her movements were not slow.

His men also said that Mr. Shinmei had brought three women.

"Sir, the dry firewood you asked for is ready."

The mustache greeted him and said respectfully.

"Well, just put it in that position, and then you go and get busy with yours."

Natsuki nodded, pointed to a location not far away and said.

A group of soldiers came over with dry firewood and stacked it on the ground according to Natsuki's request.

Natsuki asked the soldiers to put the string of people he had brought on dry firewood.

A clever soldier brought an oil drum.

Inside is a discarded chemical foaming agent that contributes to the flammable effect.

"Go ahead."

Natsuki handed Junhui a lighter.

Junhui took it and walked towards the pyre.

Snap.

She decisively lit the dry wood with a lighter.

Cracking sound.

The flames burned in an instant, from a small flame into a raging fire.

Because of the effect of chemical agents, the fire starts very quickly.

A wave of heat gushed out.

The three struggled in the fire, screaming.

"Longevity! Why are you, ganging up with outsiders!!

At

this time, Junhui removed the disguise on her face, revealing a young and beautiful face.

"Saori, didn't you say that you envy my mother for being safe and sound in the flames, you don't have to envy now."

Jun Hui spoke lightly.

The light of the fire was on her face, her expression was cold, and her eyes were even colder.

She silently stared at the flames in front of her.

The raging fire jumped, unable to warm the cold look on her face at all.

Her gaze was faintly fixed ahead.

It was like seeing through the flames that she had told her mother in the flames not to let her die in the flames.

The three were also poured with a lot of chemicals.

As soon as the fire spread to them, it devoured them as soon as possible.

They screamed, they wailed.

They repent, they confess their mistakes.

Life and death were at hand, and they couldn't think about it, they couldn't relate to the events of three years ago.

But this does not prevent them from confessing their mistakes and begging for mercy in order to survive.

The soldiers around were indifferent.

They started cursing and cursing.

In the firelight, the three figures could no longer see the shape of their faces clearly, and gradually blackened.

They twisted, struggled, roared, and gradually fell silent.

As the movement of the struggle gradually weakened, Junhui walked in front of Natsuki.

"Thank you, God-sama."

She lowered her head and spoke slowly.

Natsuki noticed that there were still two lines of clear tears on her cold face.

The flames could not devour sin, and the mistakes committed by the three did not disappear.

A belated judgment is also a step late.

Natsuki did not persuade Junhui to let go.

He just slowly raised his head and stared at the sky.

In the sky, the stars twinkle.

Tonight, the stars are exceptionally bright.

"Thank yourself, you haven't forgotten hatred."

"But you also have to remind yourself not to fall into the abyss of hatred."

"The dead person just came to another world, and she is silently thinking about you, so you have to take your mother's share and live well."

Natsuki said in an affirmative tone.

Those who die are not really dead.

There really is another world in the world.

Endorsed by him, the god himself.

"When you are confused, look at the starry sky, pray like me, and I will convey it for you."

Natsuki said.

Junhui nodded slowly.

The flames went on for a long time before they burned out.

When everything burned to ashes, Natsuki left with Junhui.

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On the way back, Junhui, who had collected her mood, although her mood was still low, she had gotten a lot better.

She did not feel guilty because her hands were stained with blood.

What Natsuki feared did not appear.

She just missed her mother extraordinarily.

Lord God said that there really is another world in the world....

For the rest of her life, she wanted to stay at the shrine, praying like a god-sama and praying for her mother's blessing.

......

"God-sama, it's that direction."

On the endless sea, Junhui corrected Natsuki's direction from time to time.

When Natsuki flew to the mermaid island according to the route in his memory, he always inadvertently deviated...

Fortunately, there was a reminder from Junhui.

"May I offer these eyes to the gods,"

Jun Hui said in a firm tone.

"Then take good care of it for me and see the world well."

"Before I need it."

Natsuki said softly.

"Hmm."

The sea breeze sent the conversation between the silver-haired god and the believer maiden far away.

Passing seagulls, swimming fish in the sea, all heard....

After returning Junhui to the shrine, Natsuki left Mermaid Island.

Before leaving, he went to take a look at Junhui's mother.

He then left with the five negative items he had harvested.

With Junhui's guidance, he found the direction of Tokyo and did not deviate too much.

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