As a general, she cannot be a good daughter of Kage.

"Mother."

She changed her words obediently, although she would change her words back later. She always felt embarrassed to call her that, just like a child.

"Uh-huh, what?"

Really satisfied, he then asked.

“About dreaming with one heart…”

She spoke.

"Um…"

Really nod.

"Why does it purify the... virus here?"

She raised her eyes and looked at her mother's face.

"Well... I should start with myself. You also know that this sword was born with me, and as a civil servant, I am not good at fighting, so this sword has inherited my habits and is not sharpened; At that time, the shadow who was in charge of fighting was often injured, and I had the intention not to let the shadow get injured, so this knife had additional healing power that could protect everyone."

Zhen explained to her.

"..."

She listened patiently.

"And now, this sword has been passed down to your hands. Ying is a warrior, mostly focused on fighting, so when this knife is passed into Ying's hands, it has inherited her habits and has the edge to cut everything; when it arrives, General, in your hands, you are different from us, you are still young and immature, your heart is pure and clear, so this knife has the power of purification."

"It carries our dreams and our own beliefs, and changes for our hearts. It is born for this, so it is called - Dream One Heart."

Zhen raised her hand and gently caressed the general's chest with her slender fingers. Her own strength resonated with the dream in her body, causing a tremor of energy to appear in her body.

"I see…"

She clutched her heart and murmured.

"Well...it's hard to describe it in short words. As long as you can understand it, it's okay if you don't understand it...It is my companion, and it will never harm you at any time."

Zhen concluded, took the child in front of him back, put his lips on the top of the hair of the person in his arms, lowered his gentle and watery eyes, and looked at her lovingly.

"General..."

"Ok?"

The man in his arms twisted.

"You know? How much I wanted to hold you in my arms and feel your presence like this."

You can imagine the pain of not being able to touch her even though she is your own daughter.

"You can do it now..."

Buried in Zhen's chest, she responded dully.

"Oh, yes."

it's OK now……

"But... I have to be careful with Ying from now on. She has been thinking about you and cried to me. Since I am a sister, I have to be... responsible, okay?"

"Pfft~ Okay~ How can I not be responsible for her? Little Master, eh~?"

I really laughed out loud at her words, like a child who doesn't want his parents to quarrel.

"I... want you to get along well and not have any conflicts like before. Promise me... really."

She raised her head and looked at the beautiful mother in front of her. Her purple eyes, which were similar to hers, were filled with strong emotions, and her watery eyes trembled slightly.

"...Okay, mom promises you, it won't happen again."

Zhen pressed his forehead against hers and promised in a delicate voice.

"Um…"

She finally showed a happy smile and closed her eyes to enjoy the moment.

Don't let Ying...make her suffer anymore.

Picture: "Real Mom", location: "Images/1678895295-100317797-110069616.jpg"

Guilty Crown ~ A stranger in a foreign land, but a fellow countryman at heart: Chapter 80: Is the apron suitable for you?

At the same time, somewhere in a corner of the Tianwangzhou campus, Darryl Young, who had sneaked into the campus, was talking on the phone with the boo community on the other side——

"That's right... Eqi, the group of people from the funeral home, and that stinky woman named Leiden, everyone is here."

Daryl glanced at the teaching building above. Since the lights in the shops were extinguished and the campus was dark, his figure was very hidden. He recalled the purple-haired woman who was sitting on the eaves a few minutes ago and frowned. He shrank into a dark corner again.

In the past few days, he had been careful not to be discovered by those guys, and finally managed to sneak into the campus. Not only did he wear glasses, but he also put on this tight school uniform and combed his hair again.

"Hmph, this is really beating around the bush. Can't we just flatten this place quickly? Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"

He complained disdainfully and impatiently.

"That won't work. You can't crush him either."

Sitting on the other side of the headset in the director's office, Hush Jie just smiled and retorted.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The other party was puzzled.

"This is a deliberative stage and we cannot act directly."

Can't directly... Well, that's right.

His eyes narrowed mysteriously, and a planning smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey...those guys above are really stubborn."

Daryl complained.

"In short... we can't take action now, even if we do, Raiden Mio... we can't win as long as that woman is here, do you understand?"

He said emphatically.

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration, I think you have more understanding than me."

"..."

As expected, the other party was silent. Daryl remembered the memory of being beaten by the other party before, and bit his lip unwillingly.

"That's it, hang up."

beep!

After Shujie cut off the contact, he leaned directly on the back of the chair, raised his legs on the table, and made a comfortable posture.

"It's really troublesome."

The second-in-command behind him who has been with him all year round, Second Lieutenant Murabe, no - now he is Major Murabe, the other person sighed in understanding after seeing his appearance.

"Is there any news from above?"

Boojie pressed the crossword puzzle on his phone as always.

"Yes, I heard it will be approved within a few days."

The other party answered.

"Hmm, it was a bit boring before then, why don't we take the opportunity to sneak some 'something'?"

Hushjie came up with an idea to temporarily kill the boredom.

"Well, please don't take the joke too far. Our positions are different now, Hushjie...Director."

He almost got used to being called 'Major'. It was obvious that he was the Major. Habits are indeed a terrible thing.

"Sigh...that's right. The two of us are really in a troublesome position."

Shujie turned off his cell phone out of boredom, played classical music on his computer, then lowered the back of his chair and lay down.

That's right, since the death of Shuichiro Kamimichi, the position of director has fallen to him and Murabe, who had great military achievements. Although promotion is a good thing, it is really embarrassing to be promoted at this time, otherwise he can still play a little bit. One play.

"Director..."

"Haha...you still have to play, but you don't have to play with your own hands. It's not bad to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

"Could you be——!"

"Hmm~ There are quite a few people who want this piece of cake in Tianwangzhou, why not take advantage of it?"

He smiled sinisterly.

……

.........

The next day was also the day of the Tianwangzhou University Cultural Festival. All the preparations made by everyone yesterday were for today. There were overwhelming banners, firecrackers going off from time to time, various snack shops, entertainment venues, club activities, and huge crowds. Gather together on campus and participate happily with each other.

For a time, the entire campus was cleared of its usual inhibitions. It was rare that it was occupied by relaxation and joy, and everyone started to play freely.

この歌(うた)が聴(き)こえてる【Can you hear this song】?~

Ming(いのち)ある全(すべ)ての者(もの)よ【All existences with life】?~

真実(しんじつ)はあなたの chest(むね)の中(なか)にある【Then the truth is in your chest】?~

On the stage, Qi, who was wearing a pure white dress, was standing in front of the wheat straw and singing a newly written song with great concentration. The tune was fast-paced and had a strong rhythm. The charming singing voice of the girl attracted the audience in an instant. , everyone happily called her, and the scene was very lively for a while.

The general standing in the crowd was also a little dazed listening to the other party's singing. When he came back to his senses and glanced around a few times, he found that he was surrounded by the audience. After some leisurely squeezing, he walked out along the seam of people and walked further away to watch. The girl on the stage, her singing voice was still clear through the reverberation of the microphone, but in the process, she saw Matsuri who was helping to serve curry rice in the shop and walked over.

"Please take your curry rice~"

Matsuri put the rice on a plate, poured the soup with skillful techniques, and handed it to the guests in front of him.

"Thank you for coming~!"

She bowed politely after the other person left, but the next person saw a beautiful woman.

"Shop, what are you selling?"

The general asked the girl pretending to be a guest.

"Pfft~Curry rice, omelette rice, various flavors, please choose as you like."