Me and the Doll Girl of Zhidiao Island

Chapter 153 152. The end of the world
Jiang Yuanshen will never forget Hanawa Norika's expression.

Although there was a slight smile on her lips, her slightly opened eyes were full of pain, like a little creature walking in the dark night without knowing where to go.

"What if I didn't tell you?"

"Then I will keep looking."

The smile on Hanawa Norika's face was also filled with tears. She shrugged and didn't do anything more. She just looked at the Buddhist altar in the corner.

"Under there, there is my Hina human form."

Jiang Yuanshen nodded, turned and walked towards the Buddhist niche in the corner.

Tiny dust flying in the air flickered in the candlelight, and the orange light and shadow enveloped the wooden Buddhist altar.

Opening the barrier below, a model of a young girl remained safe and sound inside.

Those distant memories of the past revived vividly in Jiang Yuan Shen's mind, and he even felt that the scene when the Hina doll was just made was right in front of him.

"Jingzi is gone. That is my only "pot", the only carrier. If you burn it now, I will disappear. "

Hanawa Norika seemed to have no strength at all, and couldn't even straighten her waist. She lay directly on the tatami and breathed quietly.

Jiang Yuanshen looked at her sideways, and he might have seen her true nature clearly. She was just a symbol of being trapped in one place and standing still.

How could she not understand that there was still a Jinghai Shenyue in the outside world who could be a carrier, but she gave up.

The young doll sitting under the Buddhist altar is centuries old, but even after several centuries of changes, its appearance has not changed dramatically.

Just like time on ancient objects, it will deliberately slow down the passage of time, like the Mona Lisa, Santa Cecilia, and the majestic Mount Everest.

Jiang Yuanshen stepped towards Hanawa Norika, as if he was caught in a slowed down time.

He put the candle aside and sat on the slightly stained tatami.

When he gently hugged Hanawa Norika's slender waist, she subconsciously put her face on Jiang Yuanshen's chest.

"I obviously just did this yesterday, but I miss it so much," she whispered, smelling Jiang Yuanshen's scent.

"Well, I miss it very much."

"Do you think this is really good? Because I am like this, is it really good?"

"That's great, thank you for sharing this with me."

"If it means something to you, that's great."

"If your hair gets messy from now on, you have to comb it yourself."

"Um"

"Don't always jump into other people's beds."

"Um"

The two chatted about their memories of the past five years, as if they were traveling upstream in time, tracing back their lives bit by bit.

When the memory turned to the current page, I realized that time was still passing ruthlessly every minute.

Jiang Yuanshen and Hanawa Norika looked at each other, and most of the candles were burned.

Hanawa Norika's confused eyes reflected orange light.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

".Thank you."

Jiang Yuan Shen let go of the girl in his arms, held up the candle again and walked to Hingou's side.

He knelt down and held the candle close to the chick.

The two looked at each other again.

When Hanawa Norika's innocent smile bloomed on her face, Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like ginkgo leaves being crushed, and the cuffs of the young doll were set on fire.

The curling flame bloomed like a coquettish flower on the young doll, and everything that passed by turned into ashes and slowly fell, slowly staggering away.

"Today is my last day. I want to hug you. If you can, can you call me sister again." Suddenly there was a heavy weight on her shoulders. Hanawa Norika moved behind Jiang Yuanshen at some point and hugged him with her arms. arms, resting on his shoulders.

Jiang Yuanshen felt like his breathing was about to stop, but he couldn't say a word deep in his throat.

"Leaving is an extremely sad thing, so I want to die in the place I love most."

"I have thought about it for a long time. The people I love most are my family, but they are no longer here. The time spent with you on the island is the greatest happiness in my life."

The extremely unfortunate and extremely happy scenes in Hanawa Norika's childhood gradually emerged in Jiang Yuanshen's mind.

——But after pulling out so many memories, do you really have the confidence to clean them up?
Jiang Yuanshen held her little hand, even the angle of his head was so intimately consistent.

A soft breath, like breathing in sleep, passed over his neck.

"Ji Xiang, you are always the sister I am proud of."

"what--"

Hanawa Norika suddenly made a sad voice, and Jiang Yuanshen realized that his hand was empty.

The sound of flames burning objects never stopped, and it sounded a bit like stepping on snowflakes.

She no longer has hands.

"I can't see my hands," Hanawa Norika sighed with pain in her voice, "Really, when a person is about to disappear, all the past things come to mind. Is this the return of fallen leaves to their roots?"

The flames were like coiled snakes, wrapping around the entire young idol. The tongues of fire spit out became higher and higher, and even the Buddhist niche on the top was affected.

The smoke is like ocean waves, lingering and floating around.

Jiang Yuanshen's face was trembling, and he still tried his best not to let her hear his choking sounds.

He wanted Hanawa Norika to leave peacefully, but his body kept shaking.

"Can you be happy in the future?"

Her eyes were full of confusion, and she kept blinking as she looked at the burning Hina idol.

"One, I will definitely do it." Jiang Yuanshen broke down when she asked her question and burst into tears.

"Great."

Jiang Yuanshen's hand gently rubbed her still existing belly, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Ji Xiang, do you feel any pain?"

"No. I can't see. No, don't! I don't want to be invisible -! The sound is gone.! I don't want to die! Fire! Please! I don't want to die! I really don't want to die. !”

Jiang Yuanshen cried bitterly, closed his eyes, and hugged the trembling Hanawa Norika tightly. Every time she sighed, she could feel her soul disappearing.

"I'm sorry Noka, I'm sorry——!"

As if he saw Hanawa Norika when she was being used as a human pillar, Jiang Yuanshen wanted to do his best to break into that terrible festival to save her who was lonely and helpless.

Death is indeed approaching at an almost anxious speed.

The flame is like a sharp axe, cutting off the connection between the soul and the world.

"Brother, don't catch a cold on a rainy day."

Jiang Yuanshen couldn't stop sobbing, and tears fell on Hanawa Norika's cheeks.

".Ji Xiang, goodbye."

The Hina idol in front of him turned into a ball of ashes and collapsed like a building.

She passed slowly in time.

But then, the flames that were not satisfied with this gradually touched other flammable objects in the temple.

Suddenly, huge flames engulfed the entire main hall.

But it was like a soul that would never be extinguished, filling Jiang Yuanshen's heart and making him feel an indescribable warmth.

Until the flames jump to your body and bloom to your heart's content.

(End of this chapter)