Yae Sakura!Beep!

"When you did it back then, it didn't look like you didn't understand at all!"

And she turned around, and with the force of pressing on Sakura, her body rotated for half a circle. At the same time, a condensed energy as solid as the left hand swirled in the free left hand, which turned into a heavy hammer, and swung it backhanded from the side. The left side of Sakura's head.

In a hurry, there was no way to dodge, Sakura could only forcefully raise her hand to gather a Honkai shield to block it by her side.

However, how could this hasty defense be able to withstand the girl's attack after charging up.

After a natural crisp sound, the shield shattered like a piece of fragile glass, and the unabated heavy hammer directly hit Sakura's slender arm.

"puff!"

She was already mentally prepared to bear a blunt blow, but at that moment, the first thing that was conveyed to her was the sharp tingling pain of her arm being pierced.

"Well!"

Before he could react, he was hit by the next heavy hammer on the wall on the other side.

There was only a muffled hum suppressing the pain, echoing in the girl's ears.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but the girl's eyes were terribly cold. She swung the heavy hammer in her hand. On the surface of the hammer, blood was dripping, along with the sharp thorns that appeared at an unknown time. Falling to the ground one after another.

Like two past life flowers lingering on each other.

"how?"

Looking at Sakura half lying on the ground, and her bloody arm, the girl's face was not moved at all.

"It's just this level, you can't do it?"

Saying so, she let go of the heavy hammer in her hand, and it was faintly visible, dotted with dark spots, emerging from the girl's arm, and then, she seemed to inadvertently waved her hand to cover it up.

"...cough cough, Hitomi, what do you mean... back then...?"

Just glanced at it, and ignored the serious injury on her hand. Sakura half-opened her eyes, held her sword, and stood up from the ground with some difficulty.

Although the left hand was already numb, it didn't affect her speech.

"Could it be that your memory has finally recovered?"

With her mouth open, she could even feel a little bit of blood in her mouth while breathing, but Sakura still focused all her attention on the girl's words.

"At this time, are you still caring about those unnecessary things?"

She curled her lips, and while speaking, she once again assumed an attacking posture.

Stepping forward, the momentary momentum under his feet caused a ring of air visible to the naked eye to appear in the air.

The crimson blade drew a long trace in the air, from where the girl started, to Sakura in front of her.

She held out her sword and wanted to resist, but in her heart, it was not that she wanted the other party to give up the resistance, and it was accompanied by a strange sense of relief.

The hatred in the girl's eyes is not fake.

She could see clearly.

It was a kind of resentment that wanted to crush her to ashes.

A ghost-like resentment that is so deep that it seems to crawl out of hell again.

What kind of experience can make her have such hatred in her heart?

Sakura doesn't know, but she understands that such strong hatred brings nothing but pain to the other party.

If, if it's really because Hitomi's memory recovered?

So, could she be resentful because of the endless repetition of the pain of being sacrificed and imprisoned?

In that case, you should hate me, right?

That's right.

Sakura has always thought so.

Hitomi should have resented her.

If it wasn't for her, how could those tragedies have happened in the first place?

Since that day, even until now, the self-blame in her heart has never been cut off even for a moment.

Every time I think back to the memories that Hitomi passed on to her, the four years spent in darkness and emptiness again and again.

In addition to heartache, Sakura hates herself more.

She was afraid, afraid of losing her pupil, and even more afraid that the other party would hate herself because of these.

When he learned that Hitomi had lost his memory before, he chose to hide everything. Isn't it a kind of escape?

And now, the belated retribution has finally arrived.

Even if this reality is as cruel as a nightmare, it is also reality.

In the end, you have to face it.

The movement of her lifting Sakura Fubuki became slower and slower.

The sadness overflowing in the eyes became more and more intense.

The sharp blade that pierced the air in front of her was already close to her neck.

This is such a familiar scene.

But the two switched places.

The pink-haired girl who was about to kill with a sword turned into a white-haired girl.

The white-haired girl who was slaughtered turned into a pink-haired girl.

It was the man kneeling on the ground who was smiling at the beginning.

Now the one who is smiling has become her who is standing.

Everyone's expressions have not changed, what has changed is only their positions.

then.

"laugh!"

Except for the sound penetrating the flesh, for a while, there was incomparable silence.

But the one who was injured was not the pink-haired girl in embarrassment.

She could almost feel the sharpness that was almost touching her skin.

But what didn't hit the mark, after all, still didn't hit the mark.

"are you an idiot?!"

However, the half-person-tall fox appeared in front of Sakura, uttering words, with a hint of anger and panic in his voice.

She turned sideways and used her body to resist the girl's seemingly mighty, but light as a breeze attack for Sakura.

"...Crimson jade pill?"

A voice so weak that Sakura himself was a little surprised came out of her mouth, squinting her eyes, and she glanced at the fox.

"What's going on? How did this kid become so strong?"

Seemingly inadvertently glanced at the wounds on Sakura's body, Higokumaru looked very warily at the girl who was only a body away from her.

Of course it wasn't that she was strong enough to block the girl's attack.

She knew it was because the other party suddenly withdrew his strength at the last moment.

Even if she didn't appear, it is estimated that this knife would not be able to cut Sakura's body.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as cutting a small scar on her simply because of the inertial force of the girl leaning forward.

"This fox is right, you are really an idiot..."

His eyes were gloomy, and he felt like he was gnashing his teeth.

The girl let go of the hilt of the sword, and let the sharp blade stick on Higyomaru's body.

She looked at the expression on Sakura's face, and suddenly, another emotion suddenly arose, even overwhelming her motivation to kill him.

Compared with the resentment towards Sakura in my heart.

She hated this expression even more.

"What do you want to do with this trash-like posture?"

Enough is enough.

One or two.

Back then, 'she' was like this, and now, so are you.

Always put on a posture that as long as you sacrifice yourself, everything can be solved.

Does this change anything?

Can anything be saved?

But it's just the self-consolation of the weak.

And she hates it the most.

It is the so-called sacrifice of the weak.

In addition to causing pain.

There is no point at all!

Chapter 182 The 107th string is as you wish, fight

Shaking her head, the girl took a step back.

"No matter how long it has passed, you are still so unbearable..."

During her words, no one saw that a ray of light flashed on Hiyumaru's body.

No, it was the sword pierced on her that was shining.

Before Sakura could react.

"boom--!"

I saw Higokumaru's body made of Houkai energy collapse inwards in an instant, and then a huge explosion suddenly occurred.

Immediately, the unbearable light and heat stirred the air, and in the ruined movie theater, a large amount of dust and mist rose.

Standing with the sword in hand, because of Hiyumaru's interruption, and also because of the girl's last stop.

Sakura's previous thoughts faded a bit.

Anyway, let's figure out why Hitomi became like this first.

Squinting his eyes, he found it difficult to identify the girl's position amidst the billowing smoke and dust around him.

But her heart is really messed up.

The breeze blew past him, just turned around, but saw nothing, only half a breath, and the wind blades flew from all directions again.

While raising his hand to parry, he failed to find the chain that had been under his feet, and suddenly moved.

The scarlet aura emanated from her body, and the scarlet jade pill condensed a claw, which broke the entanglement of the chain for her at a critical moment.

And at the same time, a white-haired figure flashed beside her, Sakura let several wind blades pass across her body, freed her hand, but barely raised the knife to block the opponent's falling sharp blade.

There was a breeze.

Startled in her heart, before Sakura could recover, a huge force came from her waist.

Accompanied by severe pain, Sakura flew upside down, leaving the area shrouded in smoke and dust, and hit another wall again.

The girl who kicked Sakura away with one kick also came out of the dust that was about to disperse.

"Do you think that if you put on that look, I will soften my heart?"

Tilting his head, he stared expressionlessly at Sakura whose body was covered in blood.

"Or, do you think I'm Hitomi Yae? Don't dare to kill you?"

The arm holding Sakura Fubuki trembled, leaning on the wall, dragging the other unconscious arm hanging by her side, Sakura slowly stood up again.