Blue Files, there are 100 days left until Mr. disappears

"Xiao...Xiaozi? Are you over there?"

Shengyuan Weihua's anxious voice sounded at the other end.

But Bai Zhouzi had already tightened his grip, and the suppressed fear and anger in his heart was about to burst out.

If it weren't for Shengyuan Weihua and the false hope she brought to him, I wouldn't have hurt my husband at all!

Even if her husband is about to leave, at least she can still have a place beside him!

A position, a position... just a small, insignificant position is fine...

She begged fervently and hopelessly that this little thing would be enough, but her vain obsession ultimately destroyed the little hope she had.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the sobs in her throat changed the tone of her voice.

She just wanted to roar at Shengyuan Weihua and question,

Ask her why she lied to herself, why she let herself risk the little light she had...

But she can't.

Whether it's delusion or obsession, it's her own choice after all.

Although his fingernails had drawn blood from his tender palms, Bai Zhouzi could not roar at Weihua.

On the other side of the communicator, Sheng Yuan Weihua's breathing was also very uneasy.

Weihua no longer had the confidence to strategize, and the belief that had supported her for a long time was almost on the verge of shaking.

"I want to have a few words with your husband."

"I'm sorry, Xiaozi...but I have something very important and I must discuss it with him."

"After this incident, I will definitely take responsibility - whether you lock me in a dungeon and never come out, or tie me to a pyre and light it on fire... I will accept it!"

"But please, Xiaozi, I have to talk to my husband. It's about the future of Kivotos. Please, please..."

The voices on the other side first turned into humble pleas, and finally turned into cries.

This was the first time Bai Zhouzi saw such a weak side of Shengyuan Weihua.

Shengyuan Weihua was also confused.

The girl who gave herself false hope and promised to save her husband was also confused.

Bai Zhouzi clutched the communicator tightly, clinging to the last rope on the edge of drowning as if helpless.

This strange place, this strange college, and now this unfamiliar self that has long since changed beyond recognition, have made her wonder where to go in the future.

The unbearable past, the unreliable present, and the confused future have completely plunged Bai Zhouzi into unknown fear.

"I... I... I..."

She cried loudly but couldn't come up with an answer.

Mika Sazono took a deep breath and tried to steady her tone:

"Xiao, Xiao Zi...? What's wrong with you?"

The voice just fell,

Before Shengyuan Weihua could continue to ask, Bai Zhouzi burst out suddenly, fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, and cried loudly.

……

There was a long silence on the communicator.

The crying gradually subsided.

Bai Zhouzi was sobbing and panting intermittently. The heavy soreness in her nose made her light pink and purple eyes fill with tears.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely. She tried hard to hold her breath and cry. Her heart was beating loudly, like a scorching furnace that burned her chest to the point of bursting.

Shengyuan Weihua also lost confidence.

The uncertain tone of the person who had given his promise was like the judgment hammer of fate, knocking down hard.

It announced that all Bai Zhouzi’s fears and worries had come true.

The fading cry suddenly rose in pitch, and she cried hoarsely and shouted to Weihua:

"I don't know... I don't know!!! Sir's condition has worsened again... If you have any way, tell me now! Prove it to me!!!"

"Nothing can be done, nothing can be changed... I didn't want this, so I risked everything! As a result, I have nothing now!"

Bai Zhouzi's shrill cry gradually turned into cold laughter:

"Now, Holy Garden Weihua, the time to prove that you are not a liar is now..."

"I have... lost... everything I have. If you don't come up with something now, you still want to ask me for help..."

"Don't you think, this is ridiculous?"

Chapter 048: Day 053 · Cabin ④

There was silence on the other end of the communicator for a long time.

The hoarse white noise was like the sharpest knife, cutting into Bai Zhouzi's heart that had lost its youthful vitality beyond recognition.

"I can't say it."

Bai Zhouzi sneered coldly.

"Yes, I should have understood this a long time ago - you are the witch who started the war, and I am the cruel and ruthless weapon. We spend our lives, and all we can do is destroy."

"You and I are just messengers of death and fear. This is fate and cannot be changed."

"Why did I actually think for a moment that following you would give my husband hope of survival?"

"Hey, the Holy Garden is not in bloom, why?"

In the girl's lips, the cold laughter gradually grew louder, mixed with self-deprecation and disgust, and her sobs were like the scream of a crow.

Mika Sazono held the communicator in her hand tightly, holding back the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes. Her wrinkled expression made her originally cute face look much older.

She is always looking for her husband.

Her stubborn and persistent secret love, her pursuit that she refused to give up, her persistence that she couldn't let go of even if she drove her husband to a dead end, the obsession called love.

(Obviously they have made up their minds, they have obviously been studying hard and chasing after...)

Why, in her empty hands, could she still only feel a deep sense of powerlessness?

Weihua remained silent and closed her eyes tightly, the much-needed tears finally streaking down her cheeks like water jets.

She needs to take responsibility, weave lies one after another, and use bigger lies to cover up the lies of the past, so that the children who desperately follow and trust her can cooperate with her, an ominous sinner, again.

For politicians who play tricks on power, lies are only the most basic of the basics.

But for Mika Sazono, who has suffered from lies and whose emotional ability is extremely strong,

Whether it is the ideal of saving Mr. or the future of hope, there is only pure torture.

(Is this what taking on responsibility feels like?)

(It sucks, it really... sucks)

Shengzono Mihua held her eyes with her right hand and slumped on her desk slumped.

My thoughts turned.

In the blink of an eye, she had concocted a lie that wasn't even a lie.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was becoming more and more comfortable using Bai Zhouzi.

Her throat squirmed and she let out a silent laugh.

While Shengyuan Mihua sighed in her heart that she was slipping rapidly in the direction of the dirty man, she spoke without changing her expression and without a beating heart:

"We will discuss the matter of rescuing Mr. later. Of course, I have not given up."

"But Xiaozi, I took the risk to contact you through a confidential line this time, not just to ask for your help... In fact, this matter will also be of great benefit to you."

Bai Zhouzi replied with a cold face:

"No matter what conditions you give, you don't think I still believe you, do you?"

"is it?"

Shengyuan Weihua smiled softly and said:

"What if this 'benefit' is the opportunity to return to your husband?"

"...!"

Bai Zhouzi suddenly looked miserable and subconsciously wanted to crush the communicator.

But after thinking again and again and hesitating for a long time, her brows became more and more frowned.

She was still caught by Sheng Yuan Weihua.

Now, she just wants to find a reason to see her husband. No matter whether he is disappointed in her or turns a blind eye, it can finally relieve some of the bitterness accumulated in her heart.

The cheerful voice of Sheng Yuan Weihua came from the other end of the communicator:

"Don't worry, I won't let you take any risks this time, and I won't hide anything."

"You'd better not hide anything." Bai Zhouzi sneered and said, "Go on."

Sheng Yuan did not care about the flowers, and spoke in a soft voice:

"First of all, I would like to ask Xiaozi a question: Who is the student that sir is most concerned about right now?"

This question immediately made Bai Zhouzi's heart tremble.

But soon, she regained her composure and retorted:

"You don't want to say it's you, do you? A princess who daydreams too much should have a limit."

Weihua on the other end of the communicator sighed in an exaggerated and sad tone:

"Xiao Zi is really merciless. He is not even in the mood to play a quiz game..."

But then she said seriously:

"It's not me. The student that sir cares about most right now is probably Hina Sorasaki, right?"

Hina Sorasaki.

The moment he heard the name, Bai Zhouzi's eyes dimmed suddenly.

She is the hero of Ghenna who fell in the war. Due to excessive use of the strengthening system that absorbs spiritual power, she fell into the regressive state of a child mentally.

Bai Zhouzi wriggled her lips, she couldn't refute Shengyuan Weihua's statement.

It's not just Hina Sorasaki who 'cares most about'.

She has become a knot in Mr.'s heart.

Even if he did not hesitate to use the few remaining 'adult cards' to use their power, he would also use his life to make a promise to Ghenna to heal her.

If someone else comes close to Mr. Bai Zhouzi, he will be angry.

But only towards Hina Sorasaki, she couldn't find a trace of jealousy in her heart.

Because this is what Holy Trinity owes her, and all of them owe her an explanation.

After being speechless for a long time, Bai Zhouzi laughed hoarsely:

"I don't know who set up a trap to attack her on the battlefield... but now he has the nerve to make trouble against her?"

This time the other end of the communicator was silent.

But maybe it was because Sheng Yuan had been practicing in diplomatic situations for a while, and this offensive was quickly resolved by her:

"Of course I have to bear the main responsibility for that war."

"As the first step in taking responsibility for the war, what I want to provide to you, sir, is - a way to restore Hina Sorasaki's spirit to its original state."

……

Bai Zhouzi pursed his lips.

The scene on the sea cliff that day reappeared in her mind. Her husband's side face was shadowed by the moonlight. He hugged her arms. The gentle gaze he directed at her made her lose herself in this warm and illusive land. middle.

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