Yae Sakura!Beep!

The white-haired girl, who had not slept soundly, had already woken up before the light-dark scale was handed over.

In terms of physical senses, Hitomi's feeling at the moment is not very good.

Because her face was being pressed tightly against the other's plump and soft chest with her seemingly slender arms. Although her nose could just be squeezed into the gap that exudes a faint fragrance, but because of the snow-white The delicate skin is oppressed all the time, and this crevice is particularly tight, and there is not even a little air left.

Perhaps Hitomi should be lucky that the respiratory system is not an irreplaceable part of her circulatory system, otherwise, she would have already gone into shock due to suffocation.

But even so, the uncomfortable feeling of not being able to breathe made Hitomi break free from the dream of falling into the bottom of the sea.

Then, she fell into another more terrifying, suffocating nightmare.

"Well……"

Probably because of the abnormal movement in her arms, Sakura's sleep was also a little lighter. She made a sound that was similar to sleepwalking, and moved her arms.

But it was not the opportunity for her to break free as Hitomi had imagined.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the arms that encircled Tong Tong suddenly tightened.

She woke up from the confusion in an instant, her eyes widened, but even with those eyes that could see everything clearly in the dark, they could only imprint that white piece of skin deeply in her mind.

What appeared in her mind together with it was the severe pain caused by the severe compression of the spine.

In an instant, a strange sense of fear eroded her young heart.

let me go!

At this moment, the ability that Hitomi worked so hard to use once, driven by her fear, once again fulfilled her wish.

"—!"

The pure white light that is silent and does not illuminate anything flickers without anyone noticing.

Hitomi disappeared.

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PS After writing the last few paragraphs, Ben Miaonu himself was in a daze for more than ten minutes

PS God knows why it unfolded like this. There were two developments in the original idea. One is that Hitomi stubbornly wants to leave after chatting with Sakura in the morning, and the other is to wake up quietly, leave a note and leave

PS Wo's hands are not controlled by Wo!After I finished writing, I realized that it was completely different from what I thought.

Chapter 220 What is the 145th String Witch?

The sudden change of space brought a dizzy discomfort.

What followed was a strong wind tearing like a knife.

The slight tingling pain made Hitomi wake up from the confusion and bewilderment she had just woken up from, and then, she was hit by the not gentle cold wind again.

She subconsciously squatted down, and before her thoughts fully started to turn, her subconsciousness activated that magical ability again based on the fear that had not dissipated in her mind.

A dull white light flickered and then disappeared.

A gorgeous kimono has appeared on Hitomi, exactly the same as the one that Sakura was able to create for her using Honkai.

It has to be said that if she is free to let her desires or emotions play freely under the condition of no worries about energy, then her ability can definitely protect her very well.

The premise is that, in the current situation where she has lost a lot of emotions, she can bear the pain of being tortured by fear and sadness.

His face paled a little, Hitomi stood up and let out a light breath.

Using the ability twice in a row, the second time was to create something out of thin air, which caused a lot of energy to be suddenly drawn away, which was not a good feeling.

But it did wake her up completely.

Then Hitomi stayed for a long time.

Shouldn't she be sleeping with her sister on the bed?Why do you suddenly run to this day, who knows which building is blowing cold wind on the roof?

Haven't woken up yet?

"Um~haha..."

The scarlet mist dissipated, and a blood-haired girl appeared beside Tong Tong, who seemed to have just woken up, stretched her waist and yawned.

Wearing plain white kimono as usual, the girl landed on the ground barefoot and looked around.

"What are you doing here before dawn?"

The crimson pupils glanced at Tong, and the words she said made her slightly taken aback.

"Didn't you bring me here?"

Shaking his head in confusion, Hitomi asked back.

"Why did I bring you out early in the morning when I had nothing to do? And I don't know how to move across space, and I never use your strange ability."

As the girl spoke, she frowned again. She looked down at her arm. Because of the strong wind, the fragile body condensed by pure energy in the form of blood-red mist would often be torn open and then healed naturally.

After waving their hands, a faint red light flickered around them, and all the strong wind was blocked three meters away from the two of them.

"...Sorry, I probably accidentally used my ability in my sleep."

Recalling what happened just now, Hitomi raised her hand to straighten her messy hair.

She didn't need to comb it much, she just tilted her head back and swayed from side to side, her silky white hair returned to its previous tidy appearance.

Gently rubbing his eye sockets with his hands, Hitomi took two shallow steps, and walked to the barrier set by the girl, just in time to see the scenery outside the building clearly.

She was wondering if she should go home now, and she didn't know if her sister would be very worried about herself.

Before the thoughts turned around in his head, Hitomi suddenly felt a tightness in his waist.

"Eh!?"

At some point, the girl stood behind her, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, and pulled her into her arms.

Before Hitomi could react, the girl raised her left hand, and the scarlet liquid condensed on it, and then she ignored the opponent's resistance, and suddenly smeared the liquid on Tong's face.

"... Woohoo!"

Watching Hitomi's struggle calmly, after two or three seconds, the girl raised her hand and pulled away all the crimson liquid.

Although the color looks weird, it's just liquid energy shaped like ordinary clear water. She also controlled it very well and didn't let Hitomi choke on the water.

It is the bloody smell in the energy that is quite her own, which may make Hitomi feel very uncomfortable.

"Just to wash your face..."

She looked at Hitomi puzzled.

"Don't forget, your body is mine."

After thinking about it, she added another sentence.

"Well……"

I want to open my mouth to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to say.

Hitomi didn't have so much emotion to think about it, she gently pushed the girl's chest, but the other party didn't insist on anything this time, and just let go of the arms around Tong's waist.

After all this fuss, Hitomi's desire to go back immediately became inexplicably weaker.

She remembered something.

He opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before making a sound.

"That...you said last night, soul, what's going on?"

It can be seen that because of that conversation, the doubts lingering in Tong's heart are more than a little bit.

"You still don't understand?"

After hearing this, the girl put her arms around her chest.

"What I mean is that what you eat is not only the resentment of those villagers, but also their souls."

Pausing for a moment, the girl looked at Hitomi's expressionless face, as if waiting for her reaction.

Hitomi shook her head.

What she wants to ask is not this, although this point is indeed unbelievable, but in the end, in the senses of her and Sakura, endless years have passed.

Let go of the past for now.

More importantly, it is what we are facing now.

"What I want to ask is, why... do you want to eat the witch?"

Because of the girl's wording and the characteristics of the witch she met before, although she had some guesses about the answer to this question in her heart, that guess really made her feel horrified and she couldn't believe it.

Liu Mei frowned slightly, and Tong always felt that the girl had a lot of things that she hadn't told her. Apart from that plan, there were more things that should have been known to her, including what she was asking now. One, the feeling that the other party is deliberately concealing.

"if not?"

The girl asked back disapprovingly.

She took a few steps, passed Tong's body, and as she walked forward step by step, the light red barrier also expanded little by little, and always maintained a range that just covered the two of them.

"Don't eat the witch, do you want to eat the following?"

Walking to the edge of the roof, without the protection of the guardrail, made her move look full of thrills.

"I have no objection, but can you accept it?"

The girl naturally wouldn't be afraid of such heights, she looked down at the scattered passers-by who were as small as ants below.

"..."

Hitomi didn't reply, she was thinking about the deep meaning of the girl's words, and she didn't go to the edge of the building with her to look down at those ordinary people.

She has not forgotten that she is afraid of heights.

But compared to these, what frightened her even more was the unspoken meaning in the girl's words.

"However, if you really want to eat those ordinary souls, you need more. Although if you choose a witch, you need an extra process each time, the quality is always much better than these ordinary souls... By the way, maybe magic Girls are also a good choice, the quality is much better, and that process is saved.”

Seemingly still thinking about the feasibility of the suggestion she just made, the girl muttered softly, not caring at all, what a terrible thing she was talking about.

"Witch, what exactly is it?"

Interrupting the girl's thoughts, Hitomi hesitated for a long time before finally asking.

"Huh? I thought you already guessed that?"

The girl turned around, her back was facing the abyss, and she stared at Hitomi indifferently.

"Witch, she used to be human too."

He spoke words that made the other party's pupils constrict.

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PS I don’t know why, every time I write about the two of them, I always think of the drama of the domineering president and the weak girl

PS Am I being brainwashed by women?

Chapter 221 String 146 Only Once

People who haven't seen the sunrise probably always think that the sun rises before dawn, or that the sun's rise will be synchronized with the dawn.

But it's not like that.

The dark night has long been lifted, and the cold white moon has also disappeared. On the sky that cannot be seen beyond the limit of vision, the deep black gradually turns to deep blue.

And this touch of blue is also moving back bit by bit.

It's like the irreparable hairline of a middle-aged uncle.