Yae Sakura!Beep!

Shaking his head, Hitomi had a persuasive tone.

"These are all powers, powers that can make me stronger."

Lightly stomping her feet, like a urging order, the scarlet energy that had been limp under her feet surged up and stood up.

"call……"

Taking a breath, Hitomi's eyes lingered for a moment on those energies that surged up, but didn't immediately attack her.

"Then why did you save me?"

As soon as these words fell, Future's movements froze for an instant.

Not even a tenth of a second, enough to make people think it was an illusion.

"Obviously my soul is broken into that, isn't it?"

She still had that smile that the future called "disgustingly fake", and a pair of eyes stared directly at the crimson pupils of the other party.

Hitomi will not know.

After she fell into a deep sleep because of tearing her soul apart, what would happen to her.

It was a wound that no one could heal.

Except her, and only her.

Hitomi can guess.

In those years of sleep, that period, the days when I stayed in the seal with Sakura and Higyomaru.

How did the future retrieve and piece together the fragments of her consciousness that were scattered on the edge of her soul.

Perhaps, she even lost her soul power to try to restore Hitomi's consciousness.

Otherwise, how could Hitomi wake up?

Even if it's the kind that loses all memory and becomes dull in consciousness.

"But I still don't understand. So far, what are the arrangements you have made for?"

Tilting his head, Hitomi looked puzzled.

"Don't worry about it! If you want to stop me, try to take this body away."

With a shake of his hand, Future turned his head and looked into the distance, probably in the direction of the witch's enchantment.

"I said, this body is yours."

Shaking his head again, Hitomi said.

Also as she said.

This body already belonged to the other party.

Now that she has said it, she will never take it back.

That's why, when she woke up to stop the future this time, she didn't directly take away control of her body like last time.

"..."

Unable to get an answer from the other party, Hitomi turned her head and glanced at the sky.

Even in the middle of the night, you can still see the dark clouds.

Maybe a storm is coming.

A storm that topples an entire city.

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The patter of rain shattered against the window.

The splashed droplets rattled the translucent glass and blurred all the scenery outside.

The petite girl sat quietly at the desk under the window.

Her writing hand has not moved for a long time.

The ink that was lightly dabbed on the paper spread into a small solid circle at some point.

Very round, very round.

A dazzling white light suddenly flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire night.

After a short moment, it was back to darkness.

The quiet room was once again covered by the pale yellow and soft light of the lamp on the table.

"Crackling, bang—!"

The belated thunder finally exploded.

The soft little hand trembled slightly, and the gel pen that had been pointing on the white paper stabbed a sharp straight line obliquely, but at the end it fell slowly because of the girl's sudden return to consciousness, and turned into a small arc again .

Blinking her pink eyes lightly, Xiaoyuan looked at the white paper used to write a diary, but nothing was written, only the magnified lacquer ink exuded a sense of loneliness.

The short straight line is drawn to the side, and under the sharpness that seems to cut paper, it is connected with a soft arc.

So dazzling.

"Ugh……"

She parted her cherry lips and let out a sigh of relief.

Putting down the pen, he moved his stiffly held palm for a moment.

I no longer have the mood to continue writing a diary.

Rather, she wasn't in that mood.

When did it start?

Flipping through the front of the diary, the last few days in succession, all of them are fragments that ended with a few strokes.

This habit, which usually allows her to review the happy times every day, seems to have become a perfunctory job unconsciously.

It's not that she doesn't want to record, but that she can't think of anything worth recording.

"Sayaxiang was listless today, and sometimes she didn't respond. Even so, she still ran to continue her work as a magical girl after school. In that state, I was worried that something would happen, but she was busy. Can't help. '

"Hitomi hasn't come to see me and Sayaka for a long time, and usually avoids it deliberately. Sure enough, is it because of that incident..."

There is still no news from Hitomi, Mami-san has never been to school, she called and just told me that everything is fine, so I can rest assured. '

Homura has been asking for leave for a while, and I haven't seen her today, so I hope nothing bad will happen. '

This was recorded several days ago.

Looking back, apart from the words 'same as yesterday', it was difficult for Madoka to write anything worth mentioning.

She looked up and looked at a crystal ball ornament placed beside the desk lamp.

Inside, under the turbulent snowfall, the little fox curled up was very similar to her now.

Standing in the middle of the cold snow field, looking around, I can't see anything but loneliness.

This is the crystal ball decoration that Sakura bought for Hitomi when they came out to play together that day.

When Sakura and Hitomi were fighting, Madoka kept it for them, but later forgot to give it to Mami to take it back.

When she came to her senses, she had already returned home and put the crystal ball on her desk.

Always thinking that if there is a chance, I must hand it back to Hitomi in person.

Not to mention seeing Hitomi, even Ba Mami has not seen each other for a long time.

Every time I communicate on the phone, thinking that the other party may have a lot of things to do, and she doesn't want to disturb the other party because of such a small matter, so she has been procrastinating until now.

The pitch-black sky was once again pierced by a white line, and the falling light reflected the snow-colored crystal ball pale.

"Boom--!"

The ear-piercing sound that followed made Xiaoyuan slightly frowned.

"Shh-!"

She stood up and drew the curtains, separating the inside and outside of the house into two different worlds.

After standing and looking at the small crystal ball for a long time, she pushed away the chair behind her, walked slowly to the bookcase beside her, and opened the bottom drawer.

A pink long-eared doll came into view, and Madoka was stunned.

Then she realized that she reached out and grabbed one of the doll's legs, lifted it up and threw it back, and landed on the bed.

The black box under the doll finally appeared before Madoka's eyes.

She carefully lifted the box out with both hands and placed it on the desk.

Open the top cover, inside is a compact CD player, put aside, and the earphones arranged with a cable winder, and underneath, there is a stack of neatly stacked CD cases.

Ever since Hitomi met Sakura and stopped living with her, Madoka put the CD player and CDs in the living room in a box for the convenience that Hitomi could find and listen to at any time, and put them in her room.

Although Hitomi never said she wanted these things again, Madoka would still take them out to listen to them, or do maintenance or something.

As if missing something.

"Pfft!"

Thinking about it, she couldn't help chuckling.

Obviously I am not very old, but I am thinking like an old woman.

If they found out, they would definitely make fun of me.

Then the thoughts stopped.

"..."

Suddenly taking a deep breath, Xiaoyuan suppressed her thoughts, and took out the CD player and earphones together.

After plugging in the headphone cable, turning on the switch of the CD player, and watching the flashing green indicator light for a few seconds, she moved her eyes to the CD case in the box.

Fingertips slid across the stack of CD cases, and at a certain moment, she stopped and pulled out a CD case at random.

I didn't even look to see what the CD was. I took it out and put it in the CD player.

Put on your headphones, press play, and watch the disc spin.

The gentle piano sound and the vocal harmony sounded at the same time, followed by the lyrics that made her breathless.

【口出しないで】(Can't say it)

【あたしらしくいる駄目】(I am useless as always)

【揺るぎないどはり旅らせ】(Swinging and reciprocating)

【できだの? 】(Can it be changed?)

This is a rare song in Hitomi's collection that doesn't express love directly in the lyrics.

Maybe it's because of the beautiful melody, maybe it's because of the resonant lyrics.

Obviously she should skip this type of songs directly, but for some reason, she still asked Xiaoyuan to buy this CD back.

Madoka didn't dislike this piece either.

Rather, she has great tolerance for all good music.

Four minutes was not a long time. After just one song passed, Xiaoyuan pressed the stop button, just as she was about to take out the CD and change another one.

"Dong dong!"

A slightly hasty knock on the door suddenly came, making her movements stop abruptly.

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PS The title of the song in this chapter is "beaitiful spider", a very nice song