Soon, the doctors in the operating room, all under Alicia's orders, left here.

And she herself left here with Sakura and her sister, Suzu.

At this moment, in the room, only Xi'er, who had closed his eyes, and the young man standing by the hospital bed without saying a word, Su Shixiu.

The wounds on Xi'er's whole body have been sutured, and after the healing of surgery, she has once again become the beautiful tsundere little princess.

It's just that this little princess, she can no longer stand beside Su Shixiu with a smile on her face, and call his brother softly in the tone that touches his heart the most.

Xi'er, who eventually became a sleeping beauty, has never woken up again since then when she sleeps.

Even he could clearly feel that in Xi'er's body, there was no longer any vitality.

His little princess will never open her eyes again to look at his brother...

"Ah Xiu..."

"What's going on?"

The young man's cold voice broke the tranquility in the ward.

Even though he knew that the people who appeared next to him were the beings residing in the stigmata.

Even though she was his teacher, but now, Su Shixiu was not in a very good mood.

His heart was already broken by himself.

Given the choice, he really didn't want his sister to die.

But he knew that in that case, he had to make a choice.

Moreover, he can only make such a choice.

Otherwise, it will not be tolerated by the world.

This is the sadness of being a hero.

It was night, silent, only a slight and steady breathing.

The girl on the bed would never wake up again, and the young man was already sitting at the end of the bed, took the girl's hand, and buried his head deep in the palm of his hand.

Even though her body no longer had any temperature, it seemed that only in this way could the young man's remorseful heart become a little more stable.

Tears, silently, fell from the young man's eyes, ran down her cheeks, and slipped down the girl's hands, bringing a touch of residual warmth to her body.

But that, after all, belongs to his temperature, not hers.

Such a time seems to be like a shuttle, and it seems to be like a year.

Tears, in the body of boys, are always a symbol of cowardice.

But in Su Shixiu's body, it may also symbolize his cowardice, but more importantly, it symbolizes his self-thoughts.

In the end, Su Shixiu did not break his promise and successfully took her home.

But she could no longer see home.

After all, it just became home on her behalf.

The inner torment, regret, pain, grief and helplessness are mixed together, and in such a quiet moment, it destroys the original heart of the youth that has not grown up all the time.

"Huh... Even if it is strong, what is the use? In

the huge room, the whispers of young people echoed.

"More and more powerful, but still failed to protect my sister, failed to protect my last closest relatives..." The

low sobs were accompanied by crying, and the young man's muttering sounded so pale and weak.

Yes, fate is cruel.

Because when something comes, no matter how best we try, we can't resist the final fact.

Even if you cowardly dare not accept that result... However, the fact that it has become a fixed number cannot be changed for a long time.

What motivates young people to become stronger?

"Do everything I can to protect everyone around me. I want them to see tomorrow, which symbolizes hope, come again."

However, even though he became strong, he still failed to protect his sister.

Even more ironically, he was forced to grab a weapon and end his sister's life with his own blade.

Although Alicia and Sakura are saying that it is not their fault, there is no need to feel guilty.

However, after all, it was his own sister, how could he face her departure calmly?

Just when the young man's sad and indignant negative emotions were about to break through the limit, and tears would fall again without fighting, the door was suddenly pushed open!

"Brother!"

The girl who suddenly flew over, in Su Shixiu's surprised gaze, instantly hugged Su Shixiu's back tightly.

"Lisha? And also...... Teacher?! "

Yes, the people who walked in from outside, and Su Shixiu's former teacher, Dr. Mebius.

Glancing at Ciel, whose clock had stopped turning, Mebius wanted to spit on something, but she found that she couldn't say anything.

Alicia told her that the current Su Shixiu is very sad and helpless, helpless like a child.

However, others were temporarily unable to get close to him.

Because at a moment like that, he seems to be very unwilling to be seen by others.

For this reason, Mebius did not want to be self-defeating, but provoked Su Shixiu, who was not in a good situation.

"Alas... Naw, here you go!

As Mebius threw it violently, Su Shixiu quickly raised her hand and caught the item she threw over!

Looking at it, it was actually the blood-red scythe that Xi'er used when she turned into the Law of Death!

It's just that the current scythe, because the master no longer has the authority of the lawyer, has turned dark red.

"Teacher, this..."

"There are spiritual power fluctuations, it is estimated that it is for you. We can't see it, the only law... Your sister has similar powers, only you! "

Similar forces ... Does it refer to the authority of the lawyer?

Su Shixiu was stunned, and then, through the authority of the lawyer, he also clearly felt the spiritual fluctuation.

Such mental fluctuations were very familiar, and the familiarity made his heart sour.

Rubbing Lixia's head, Su Shixiu let her let go of herself first.

Then he released the hand that was holding Ciel, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Mebius.

"Hey! You..."

"I see. Teacher... Thank you. Looking

at Su Shixiu's face, there was finally a hint of a heartfelt smile, Mebius opened his mouth, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Forget it, I just found it by the way when I parsed it. If it weren't for the fact that you're my best student, Ashu, I'd not bother to care about it!" For

Mebius, such words have been euphemistic to the extreme.

Seeing Mebius, who took the initiative to go out, close the door, Su Shixiu inadvertently softened his smile.

"Teacher, my thanks, but from the heart!"

"Brother, are you all right?"

Noticing that Lixia's tone was a little wrong, Su Shixiu quickly looked over, but found that the little girl had been smiling quietly.

But her blue eyes, surrounded by extra red, seemed to have cried fiercely once.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lisha, my brother will be there." Don't worry, my brother is very strong! Looking

at Su Shixiu's smile was still very weak, Lixia wanted to say something, but in the end, it only turned into a word:

"It's good that my brother is okay." Lixia, don't worry about your brother, I want to stay with my brother for a while!

In the end, looking at the girl's stubborn gaze, Su Shixiu still softened his heart and nodded in agreement.

Sitting on the chair, holding Lixia's hand, Su Shixiu held the scythe she had used with her other hand.

"Lisha, brother go for a while first. During this time, you must be optimistic about your brother!

"Good! Brother rest assured, Lixia will definitely be very well-behaved!

Nodding, Su Shixiu smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at Xi'er on the hospital bed again.

The sleeping Xi'er is simply like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, and it is like a seamless and exquisite work of art, which makes people see pity.

Perhaps, the artwork is more appropriate to describe.

After all, she couldn't move anymore....

However, after all, he is a variable in this world, the only peculiarity.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, then he is not willing to give up.

Even if there is hope, it is too slim.

If the time comes, you will definitely give it your all!

No matter what the cost, as long as Xi'er can be brought back into the light, then even if he falls into darkness, it is not impossible.

The next moment, Su Shixiu closed his eyes abruptly, held the right hand of the scythe, and instantly urged the power of the lawyer!

As the ice-blue collapse energy was injected into the scythe, after feeling the authority of "frost", Su Shixiu's consciousness instantly fell into a deep sleep.

Or rather, he entered a dream.

It was a beautiful dream woven for him by a young girl who missed her brother and used the authority of the "life" of the "dead" lawyer to weave for him.

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