Golden Darkness's Own Opinion

"……I ask you."

The detective in the wheelchair lightly stroked the bong, which was far more decorative than practical, and his grass-colored bright eyes were full of confusion and curiosity.

"Have you been here all this time?"

"Yes, the old servant has been here."

"Then... have you seen anyone passing by?"

……

……

It lightly landed on the window sill, and the golden darkness cautiously peered inside.

Although she rushed over immediately, she was actually not sure whether Aria was here, and she didn't know which period Chubby sent her back to.

If it was the period when Aria didn't know her, what should she do?Do you want to re-establish your bond with her?But if you do this, time permits?

Chubby said that after using this ability to fulfill her wish, she will pay the price.

However, after seeing the little girl in the room holding a white cat pendant in a daze, all those worries disappeared.

Some kind of bitter and sweet emotion quietly rose up, filling the whole atrium in a blink of an eye, making her lightly and almost wanting to sing happily.Unable to suppress the joy in her heart any longer, she cheered and pushed open the window.

"Aria!"

……

……

"Who is there!?"

Aria turned around suddenly, staring at the direction of the sound.

There was nothing there except for the cold wind blowing in through the wide-open windows.

Suspiciously, she poked her head out and looked around, but she couldn't see anything strange, so Ariana put her head back in annoyance, and closed the window angrily.

"Is it the wind..."

She muttered, lowered her head to look at the pendant on her wrist, and then raised her head to look at the carefully decorated photo of the two girls hanging on the wall.

It has been exactly one year since that golden idiot who claimed to be a killer but was actually more sensitive and softer than anyone else left this world.

……

……

Is that so...

Golden Dark stared blankly at Aria passing her side as if no one else was there, as if she had lost all her strength, her outstretched hand fell powerlessly.

Perhaps, it's not that there is no one around, but that in Aria's eyes, there is really no one...

Her form of existence is not three-dimensional, she has no body, no life, if not because of some kind of obsession, perhaps even subjective consciousness would not exist.

She can see, hear, and even touch her lover, but cannot communicate with her alone.

Because, how can a low-dimensional life touch a high-dimensional existence...

As if a hole had been poked, her high emotions quickly collapsed.Trembling, he knelt down and hugged his knees, and the blond hair scattered on the ground was like dead seaweed.

The particles that make up the body gradually disintegrated, and she quietly watched the light particles escaping towards the outside of the world, with no expression on her face.

The means she uses to travel through the world are always tricks. Her existence is equivalent to a foreign object to this world. There is no three-dimensional body to fix her consciousness in this world. She is just a rootless duckweed.

Death, probably not, at most it can be regarded as repatriation...

She still had the mood to think like this.

Suddenly, there was a warm touch on the face that should not have existed.

Turning her head in amazement, what caught her eyes was Aria's face that was about to cry.

"Eve, is that you?"

Stretching out her hands to grope, she tried her best to widen her purple eyes, desperately searching for traces of her existence.

"Are you there?"

"……what."

This is probably a miracle bestowed upon her by the gods...

All the restless, stilted, unwilling, and sad things all quieted down, and the peace that was more eternal than death gently wrapped her soul. Hold her face gently.

As if thinking of something, she wiped away the tears from the corners of Aria's eyes with her fingertips, and wrote something stroke by stroke on the floor of the room.

The movement on the floor quickly attracted the attention of Aria who was looking for something.

'I am here. '

Tears poured out uncontrollably.

"how are you recently?"

'Um. '

"That guy called [Darkness] hasn't bothered you anymore, has he?"

'Um. '

Originally, there were many, many questions, and many, many things to say, but the next words that appeared on the floor forced Aria to restrain her impulse.

'I gotta go. '

"……Um."

'I,'

The collapse of existence was getting worse and worse, and she could barely maintain her consciousness.

'like--'

The fingers almost turned into nothingness, and the light particles that only she could see were flying and galloping, venting towards the outside of the world.

She almost tried her best to write the last word.

'--you. '

"Me too." Seemingly aware of something, although the originally delicate pretty face was messed up by tears and snot, Aria tried her best to squeeze out the brightest smile she could squeeze out, "I love you."

As relieved.

Only a faint phantom remained, and the golden darkness slammed into Aria.

There was a soft touch on the edge of the lips.

Haven't had time to savor it.

Her consciousness returned to nothingness.

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PS1: The original plan was that Aria didn't notice Xiao An's existence until the end, but I was so depressed by myself that I couldn't stand it...

PS2: Sure enough, don't do this anymore.

Volume 247: Black Fairy Tales: Chapter 47 Chapter [-] Sisyphus ([-])

It seems that a long time has passed in her senses, but in fact, the world here is just a blink of an eye.

As if immersed in a beautiful dream and unwilling to wake up, the slender eyelashes trembled lightly, and the golden darkness resisted the call of reality.

[Has your wish come true? 】

She was still remembering the aftertaste of the dream, Chubby's strange voice shattered all the remaining dreams, and the golden darkness opened her eyes sleepily.

[Can you tell me what the world over there is like? 】

"……what."

Gently touching her own lips, she clearly knew that in the previous form of existence, she could not bring back any traces from that side, but she still couldn't help giving birth to her lips. The illusion of taste.

"It was really a... nice dream."

[Is it just a "dream"? 】

Indeed, it is really appropriate to call it a "dream". Except for the momentary touch, she gained nothing, and she took nothing away except memories.

It's the worst deal ever.

I gave my soul and everything, but only for that little bit of comfort and satisfaction, and even that little bit of comfort and satisfaction is false and short-lived, until the reality ruthlessly strikes again, sweeping away Only a greater emptiness ensues.

[Although you always separate yourself from "human beings" and keep denying your "human being" status, you are exactly the same as them in the aspect of "love". 】

"Ah, there's no denying it."

The golden dark face nodded expressionlessly.

Only when "love" is involved, she will become unlike herself.

"The body, the soul, the present, the future... to give up everything, just to get that momentary happiness, this kind of behavior is simply stupid."

The Soul Gem held in her hand shivered and burst out fine cracks, the original noble and deep dark golden brilliance dimmed endlessly, and finally, that bit of golden color also disappeared sadly, leaving only something that happened A spoiled, gloomy and filthy black.

Completely ignoring the unclean change on his body, the tone of the golden darkness was resolutely sure.

"However, this moment of happiness is enough for me."

Golden Darkness might regret such a foolish act, but Eve definitely wouldn't.

……

The worst witch was finally hatched.

Unlike his kin, who would announce his birth with shrill wails after hatching from the broken "egg", he quietly climbed out of the cradle where he was conceived.There is no sorrow, no anger, no hatred, no despair, nothing, nothing exists, just like a newborn baby, He stares at the world empty and calmly.

A dark golden [hole] was eclipsed in the sky where the sun should have been. From the [hole], hot jet-black fluid slowly dripped down the sky like tear stains.

The reciprocating witch Sisyphus [Sisyphus].

The nature is [circulation], constantly looking for the unreachable shore, repeating the monotonous script day after day, endlessly, forgetting the touch and sadness of the past, and no longer sad to the point where you can't even feel your own sorrow. aware.

[At this point, the transaction is complete. 】

Cupid nodded indifferently: just as it expected, her witch transformation brought a huge energy enough to reverse the heat death.

"what is that……"

An unbelievable voice quivered behind it.

"What it is?"

Covering her face with her hands, Akami Homura walked forward with difficulty against the wind pressure.

In front of me is a huge witch that has never been seen before. Just floating there quietly, the magic power that escapes unconsciously will blacken everything around.

That witch is undoubtedly enough to destroy the earth. Compared with her, the so-called [Witch Night] is just a weak baby.

"Why, why!?"

Xiao Meiyan's face was full of ghastly collapse. She pulled her hair in pain and frantically. The bloody pain when her scalp was torn apart was not even half of what she was feeling in her heart at the moment. .

"You bastard, what did you do to her!?"

She yelled at Chubby in a broken voice.

Obviously [Witch's Night] has been defeated, she is still alive, Madoka is still alive, Mami-senpai is still alive, obviously she is about to usher in an almost perfect ending, she has even thought about what kind of expression to use Greet the rising sun of tomorrow that has never met in the previous two reincarnations.

But why, at the moment when she is the closest to success and she is full of expectations for the future, the person who is least likely to become a witch turns into such a monster that makes people unable to raise the slightest thought of struggling?

Stepping on the huge shadow projected by the witch, Chubby blinked his eyes twice. In the darkness, his blood-colored eyes, which could be called innocent, revealed a strange charm.

[I just signed a contract with her. 】

Xiao Meiyan took a breath.

"Sign, contract?"

[Is this strange? ] Chubby tilted his head innocently, 【Did I tell you this before?That child is not a magical girl, so naturally she can sign a contract with me. 】

"No, I don't mean that." Akami Homura shook her head in a daze, "Didn't she already know the price to pay for becoming a magical girl? Why would she still—"

[Isn't the answer obvious?Because she has a wish that she wants to fulfill no matter what~]