Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

She didn't even know if her instant attack on Hayami had such an exaggerated effect.

——Also, the matter of the Sanzenin family is not over at all.

"Yameng sauce, what are you thinking~"

While thinking about it, a lovely female voice suddenly appeared behind her.

And a can of cool stuff was placed on her cheek.

"I didn't think about anything, I just thought it was over so quickly... Is this a can of frozen fruit? Where did you get it?"

"Hey~ This is what I told you, the best food in the facility~"

"Well, it turns out that canned fruit is already the most delicious thing in your recipe."

She conveniently took the can from Ya'er.

In fact, there is no need to guess who made the female voice, Yameng can confirm her identity through Ya'er's breath.

She was just a little surprised by Ya'er's performance, she didn't expect that she would use iced items to play such a classic prank.

"Of course it's the best! Because only the doctor and Hayami could enjoy it before! If I want to eat some, I have to go from the secret passage to the port area to steal it - let's not talk about this, let Yameng sauce taste it now This is delicious, come, let me feed you, ah~"

What surprised her even more was that Ya'er had never talked about herself with such a vivid expression.

At the end, she opened her own can, scooped out a piece of fruit with a spoon, and fed it to Yameng's mouth.

Could this be the legendary feeding play?

"Ah... What a ghost! Ya'er, have you been replaced by someone else? Or that Qianjia guy asked you to come and play a prank on me? You are not a person who can make such actions and speak such a tone! Is the influence of the magic power crystal still on you? I will take you to find Sister Hongmei immediately—Wow!...Uh uh! Uh uh uh!"

This is really the legendary feeding play.

It's just that as the protagonist of the play, Yameng's reaction is too unpleasant.

Facing Ya'er, who had finally made a decision and treated her with a new look, she actually worried about the other party's situation without saying a word.

Ya'er, who made Rarely smile and held out her spoon, froze in mid-air.

"Really, was I that cold before? Even if I can't make these intimate actions, it's just that I lack common sense."

While Ya Meng was pulling her to find Hongmei, Ya'er stuffed the fruit into Ya Meng's mouth with a spoon.

Not surprisingly, Yameng's long-winded worry was interrupted by her, and turned into a choked neigh.

雅儿鼓着嘴巴看着她挣扎了好一加>-1记&号@=9}<0&1-７-4+$5&9&-一*零/-①{@⑦%@④@@五>}酒>④&⑨<⑧~

小*-说<群}+1#=0$1=7|-4{*5<@9$}4&9&84%9}/8会儿，才拍了拍她的背脊，帮她把食物咽下。

"Ah... I choked to death. I'm sorry, Ya'er, you changed so suddenly, I can't adapt to it."

As a magical girl, Yameng will not die of mere suffocation.

Her violent reaction was all faked!the reason

She also said that she couldn't adapt to Ya'er's changes.

After all, after this girl called her "Ya Mengjiang", she was so attached to her suddenly that she was not prepared at all.

——I have to mention here that Yameng's current orientation is not Lily!

So she was a little at a loss when faced with some of Ya'er's hot feelings.

"Oh? Is it too sudden to behave like this? But that's what Chicheng-san taught me..."

"Sure enough, it was that Qianjia guy who did it! I just said how could the innocent Ya'er become like this!"

"So that's the case, does Ya Mengjiang still like my innocent appearance?"

"Uh... I like something, I just feel that it feels very comfortable."

"Well, it seems that I don't need to change my habits."

After the little chaos, Ya'er finally returned to her original appearance.

She started eating canned fruit spoonful by spoonful, and her expression returned to the concentration she had when she was in a daze.

This made Yameng a little confused, and after thinking about it, he also started to eat his can.

The small space that was lively just now fell silent.

"I really like the way Ya Mengjiang stands in front of me."

Out of nowhere, Ya'er, who was silent, suddenly said another word.

There seemed to be deep meaning in the words, but Yameng, who didn't have that kind of thought, still couldn't figure it out.

"Ahaha, I'm really embarrassed to hear such a compliment~"

"It's not a compliment, that's my real feeling. Because I've been used to being alone in a daze since I was a child, even if there are companions around me who want to communicate, they all look like that... Only Yamengjiang, the first The first one who uttered the words to be my reliance, was also the first one who really became my reliance."

The girl is not good at words, she expresses her feelings in her own way.

Yameng is not slow, but after turning her mind slightly, she realized what Ya'er wanted to express.

——Did I unintentionally give Ya'er to the Raiders?

The thought of being poisoned by the rotten girl suddenly thought of a noun in the game.

She was also a little uncertain, because Ya'er didn't seem to have that orientation either.

"Ya'er, don't you..."

"I have decided, Ya Mengjiang, I will follow Master Hongmei to learn about the other world."

"Then, when we meet again, I will be someone you can rely on!"

Ya'er stood up suddenly, and threw the empty can far away.

Under the blue sky, she kept throwing out the can shell, turned her head sideways, and said the above sentence with a smile.

The setting sun on the dense forest penetrated the leaves and dropped a meter of sunlight on her smiling face.

Ya Meng stared at her expression, felt her determination, and was stunned.

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………………

For a long time, she wanted to respond to Ya'er, but the small team of Class C in the distance suddenly ran towards them.

"Squad leader! Something is wrong!"

"Oh? Oh! What's the matter?"

"Ichika contacted us and said that the evening roll call time for the school trip is almost over! If Mrs. Saotome finds out that we are not there during the roll roll, she will definitely know that we have been missing for a whole day!"

"Alas? Alas! What is the consequence of this?"

"Of course the consequence is that parents are invited! Let's hurry back!"

In the end, Yameng still failed to respond to Ya'er's determination.

She was carried into the police car by the strange flower of the small team.

Then, in Ya'er and Hongmei's waving farewell, they left this facility with many memories.

Prologue Black History,

and engulfed

Is the text engraved on the page history or epitaph?

Perhaps no matter when the text is seen by people, it is already a trace left by the author in the past.

The past is far from the future, but very close to the present.

When the text of the past is read by people, the time will be transferred to the present.

However, as long as you take a look at it, when you look away, the present at that moment will also disappear into the past.

People are burying their time every moment.

So, is the text engraved on the page a history, or an epitaph?

The so-called epitaph is the words engraved on the tombstone to record the life of the dead.

The decades-long life of the former survivors will be condensed into a few short words and recorded in words.

History is far more detailed than epitaphs, and at least one person's life needs decades to be interpreted as history.

Therefore, mere words cannot record history at all—and no one can use words to record every moment, every minute, and every second in detail.

The words engraved on the pages are not history, but epitaphs.

Anyone who reads the text can only glimpse the past stories between the lines.

When the words are written, the story is already over.

However, for those who have not read the story, the time of writing probably still stays in the future.

It is not until the reader has passed through that the cognition in their minds will mark the finished story as past.

If you look at it this way, "now" is really short-lived.

Perhaps only the moment when words are covered by sight can be regarded as the "now" that people experience.

So even without words, do human beings still live in the gap between the past and the future?

Or is it that "now" only exists at the moment when people open their eyes to see the world?

Orihara Kazuka felt that was exactly the case.

Judging from his life story, the past and the future are so long, but his present is only a short moment.

He is experiencing a short moment right now.

The foreshadowing of this moment took him thirteen... oh no, this year is 14 years of his life.

And those 14 years of life have been buried in the ground, and the epitaph is short of engraving.

His "now" is still walking in a short moment, so he himself does not need to enter the cemetery yet.

Although, in this short moment, his actual location is indeed a cemetery lined with tombstones—a real cemetery.

Mitakihara Cemetery is located in the suburbs of Mitakihara City.

In this modern big city, it is rare that it is not disturbed by the noise of modernization.

Keep quiet, this is respect for the dead.

However, the word respect must be followed by a predicate, who is the person expressing respect, and its meaning can be complete.

Is it a pity that the person who passed away was an actual individual?What's the point of respect if the people who need it are gone?

There are probably still some, for the living.

Because compared with the dead who have been buried in the ground and turned into ashes, the living worshipers need more respect.

After all, those who came here were the ones who had lost someone important to them.

Including Yixia, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the living asking for respect in the name of the dead.

Anyway, sooner or later, the future will become the past. After this moment of present is over, everyone will step into the grave of silence.

I just don't know who will engrave the epitaph for him at that time.

Today is not a festival suitable for worship. There are no people in the lonely cemetery, which makes it even more silent.

Yixia strolled along the path between the tombstones, and he was interested in the new tombstones added to the cemetery during this period of time.

Calculating the time, it will be almost a year since Youyou Tombstone joined this big family.

But he didn't come today to worship the girl who chose to end her life.

he wants to sacrifice

Those who worship belong to a more distant past.

If you count the year that added one to his age, the deceased has been dead for more than four years.

He went around the area with the densest and neatest tombstones.

The style of the tombs there is custom-made by the cemetery, but the tomb he wants to worship does not have such a good treatment.