Me and the Doll Girl of Zhidiao Island

Chapter 98.
Shuangjin Port lost its outline, and only a lighthouse emerged on the horizon.

Instead, there is a deep blue sea with all kinds of sundries floating, and even the sea fish rolling onto the land can be seen making death leaps.

The sky over the sea was endless blue, and the clouds across the horizon were as white as ever.

In Jinghai Shenyue's ears, I heard the humid wind, labored breathing and the constant mixing of the sound of the helicopter propeller.

Zhiniao Island once encountered a major earthquake. After that, most of the buildings on the island were built into frame structures, which can resist earthquakes of about magnitude [-].

Even if it encounters an earthquake with a higher magnitude, the house will not collapse as a whole.

But now, most of the houses in my eyes are damaged, and the houses along the coast have been soaked in the water. Although the sea water shows signs of fading, the loss is useless.

Most of the window glass was shattered, and the curtains were ripped in strips and swayed in the aftermath of the earthquake.

Broken wood, clothing, electronic products, school bags and textbooks, bicycles, etc. are scattered everywhere, and the summer sun shines on the new ruins like lights, giving it a strange but creepy freshness.

Kurosawa saw that the originally noisy sea stopped suddenly, and the sea seemed to be shining with a hypocritical gentle brilliance, as if she didn't acknowledge its anger just now.

"Has the earthquake stopped?" She asked in astonishment.

The noisy and crisp sound of the wind rolled into her ears, and Jinghai Shenyue remained silent.

Her brain was paralyzed by anxiety and endless loneliness, and a feeling of unwillingness to give up but helpless spread throughout her body.

The buzzer of the earthquake alarm gradually disappeared, and Zhiniao Island seemed to be slowly recovering. On the way, some islanders had already braved to go home to pick up things.

"...I'm descending!" the pilot yelled.

Fortunately, the airfield of Tianyuan Club was not damaged, and the two stood on Zhiniao Island again.

The color of blue, the smell of the tide, the tanned concrete
It's all so similar to Bird Island it's almost depressing.

Kurosawa Renai paced back and forth anxiously holding the phone, and finally stomped her feet anxiously, shouting in a rare crying voice: "I can't reach him——!"

Jinghai Shenyue couldn't help breathing heavily, and even dust slipped into her mouth, causing her to cough violently.

Finally, she calmed down and looked around. The road was buried with mud, sand and stones, and the electric poles that were originally hanging above her head were buried in it in an orderly manner.

A major earthquake will bring about fires, floods, damage to lifeline projects, and paralysis of urban functions.

The current Zhiniao Island may have fallen into this situation, making it impossible for the information to be conveyed in time.

"Student Kurosawa, let's go to the community mansion first, Jiang Yuan and the others should be there."

"I will never forgive you!"

Kurosawa Riai glared at her with ruddy eyes, and his tone was so angry that he even lost his own feelings.

Just as the two were about to leave quickly, a woman stood abruptly at the exit of the airfield.

No one knew when she stood here and how long she stayed here. She looked like a foreign object here, but her form was so clear that people couldn't pretend not to see it.

However, Kurosawa Reai didn't bother to look at other people at all, and even Jinghai Shenyue just glanced at them shallowly, thinking they were islanders who had come here to take refuge.

But only at that moment, her eyes met the woman's.

"—?"

The hustle and bustle of the wind is far away, as if everything around has become slow motion, and the strong blood connection is constantly weaving her and that woman.

Jinghai Shenyue stopped suddenly, with an expression of astonishment on her face, her vision was gradually frozen.

The dignified standing woman is tall and tall, with a white dress and long black hair fluttering against the brutally broken background. The thin fabric outlines the outline of her thin figure, and the golden light reflects the long hair.

At the corner of the mature and charming mouth, there is a thin smile, like the waning moon in the dark night.

Kurosawa Lianai saw Jinghai Shenyue suddenly stopped, the cold little face in the past was sluggish, as if seeing something and falling into the vortex of thought.

——What's the use of being afraid now?

Kurosawa Reai didn't want to talk to the culprit at all, so she turned around and ran outside. There was still someone she wanted to see.

Jinghai Shenyue stayed here alone, unable to move her whole body.

The wind billowed inside her ears, her skirt billowed, and the girl vaguely saw her long hair blown by the wind.

"Deep Moon."

The soft and gentle voice was calling the name of Jinghai Shenyue, and the woman in the white dress took light steps, stepping over the gravel, flowers and plants.

Jinghai Shenyue was stunned in place, her senses trembling all over her body, and she didn't move the hair sticking to her lips.

The voice of that person calling was obviously very warm, like warm water flowing through the fingertips, and then flowing through the whole body along the thin blood vessels.

But why does the blood in my whole body seem to turn into foam and burst out.

The woman in the white dress stared at her, her eyes were full of love and anticipation, and her hand gently stroked Jinghai Shenyue's cheek.

"Shen Yue, I knew you would not abandon me."

Jinghai Shenyue didn't know what expression to put on, she just looked at her with trembling eyes.

What a pair of beautiful eyes, like crystals buried deep under the rock, lustrous and charming.

Jinghai Shenyue feels that she is in someone's dream, ruled by rules she is not familiar with, and cannot move forward smoothly.

"how come."

When she came back to her senses, Jinghai Shenyue took a step back and murmured incredulously,

"Why are you here?"

The woman in front of her is none other than her mother, Hiroshihiro Yomi, who was appointed as a doll girl on Zhidiao Island.

In the great earthquake five years ago, she disappeared from everyone's sight. Everyone believed that she died in the great earthquake, and even Jinghai Shenyue believed in it.

Most importantly, she got the power of a puppet girl, which is the best proof of her mother's death.

However, the beautiful woman who appeared in front of her completely killed her delusions, just like a magician's magic trick, which made people take a breath of air.

Yemi Xunshiro stepped forward, and she could see the outline of her long legs through the dress, with slender and elegant lines.

She hugged the deep moon in the quiet sea like a treasured object, and her voice was like bubbles rising from the bottom of the sea:
"Shen Yue, I've been on Zhiniao Island."

Jinghai Shenyue's breathing stopped abruptly, the sun's light was horribly bright, and her brain was in a mess.

——She has a familiar smell, where is it from?

"What do you mean you have been on Zhiniao Island?" Jinghai Shenyue's arms were parallel to her body, and she only had the strength to stand up.

Yemi Xunshio put his fingers into Jinghai Shenyue's long hair, took a shallow breath and said:
"Since I did something wrong, I haven't left Zhiniao Island."

Jinghai Shenyue didn't quite understand the meaning until she continued to say,

"Because, mother wants to atone for the mistake of leaving."

"—!"

Faced with this too sudden and confusing situation, Jinghai Shenyue finally lost her feelings.

She broke away from Yemi Xunshi's embrace, took a few steps back, and even staggered before she could stand still.

He raised his head, observed carefully again, and finally found a beautiful mole in the perfect position under the woman's left eye.

Absolutely.

Surprise, trouble, confusion, and intimacy are crazily blended together like seasonings on a color palette, and finally kneaded into a shape that even she can't understand.

"Why didn't you tell me!"

Jinghai Shenyue's footsteps were sloppy, and she felt dizzy. Although her mother who loved her so much when she was a child was right in front of her eyes, her brain still didn't want to admit it.

Yomi Xunshiro lowered his eyes slightly, his coldly white face lost his smile, stared at her and said:

"Because everyone complained about me, I didn't dare to come out at all, so I had to give up."

Jinghai Shenyue held her forehead with her hand, why couldn't she sort out what she said?Obviously there are too many things in my heart that I want to ask, such as why she is alive.

But the throat is choked and generally does not make any sound.

"I knew you wouldn't leave, Shen Yue."

Yemi Xunshiro narrowed his eyes slightly, a hollow light appeared from the gap between his eyelashes,
"Don't be ashamed of the land you were born in. Zhiniao Island and everyone exist because of you, so I will stay here with my mother forever, okay?"

A certain voice from the blood began to give meaning to her existence in Jinghai Shenyue's ears.

The cold air spread from all around, as if it turned into frost and climbed onto the skin of Tranquil Sea Shenyue, and the light shining on the face was also bitingly cold.

Suddenly, she immediately came back to her senses.

—If only time was turned back, even if it was only the day before, or even this morning, everything can be reversed, everything can be restored.

Thinking of this, Jinghai Shenyue closed her eyes full of hope, wanting to touch the connection line with Zhiniao Island, wanting to reconnect one by one.

While praying, someone's warm forehead was pressed against her forehead, and at the same time, the words of that person were heard in her ears.

"Shen Yue can't do it. I'm also the queen of Zhiniao Island. You can't do it alone."

Jinghai Shenyue's fingers trembled slightly, as if she had received a strong shock, her consciousness suddenly became blurred, and the line established with Zhiniao Island was cut off.

"I can not?"

--What does it mean?Am I not a queen with power?

Yemi Xunshiro gently kneaded her daughter's earlobe with her fingers, and said softly:

"I can know your prayers, even if it's only been twice since you became queen, I still know."

The damp wind was blowing the black hair and clothes of the two of them.

Jinghai Shenyue was caressed wantonly by her hands like a broken toy. In the end, Yejian Xunzhi suddenly frowned, showing a harsh expression on her daughter:

"Shen Yue, you are so selfish, why do you do different things from your mother, why do you become so selfish?"

"—?!"

Jinghai Shenyue was paralyzed all over. She told Jiang Yuanshen herself that she was extremely selfish, but why would she refuse to admit it from her mother's mouth.

In her impression, her mother was a delicate and gentle woman.

If there is something good, she always wants to eat it first, and if she suffers a painful injury, she will bear it silently.

Her tenderness made her feel cruel.

"You are still young, you need your mother's discipline"

Yejian Xunzhi's white and slender hands were like stroking a baby, stroking Jinghai Shenyue's back,
"Don't think about going back, just let time continue to flow, and mother will bear the consequences with you."

—Continue. Flow?I will bear the consequences?
Facing this boundless sweetness, she felt at a loss as to what to do.

"Shenyue, don't think about leaving anymore. If you leave again, it will be really lonely to leave mother alone, because I will stay here for the rest of my life."

Yejian Xunzhi's tone was full of tears, and a few cold tears dripped down her neck.

Jinghai Shenyue's hand touched her white dress, and there was a rough touch.

As before, although she is the doll queen of Zhidiao Island, she has never dressed properly.

Jinghai Shenyue deeply perceives a fact——

The current Zhiniao Island is no longer the Zhiniao Island where she, a doll and girl, can decide the future.

Is it because she and her mother have the same blood flowing?
Suddenly, some foreign objects were born where they should not appear, which Jinghai Shenyue had not had for a long time.

It was heat, in the depths of her eyes, the heat of tears emerged.

Her life on Zhiniao Island is still going on without stopping.

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Broken utility poles, stacked cars, scattered glass shards, and half-burned clothes are all clearly visible like exquisite models.

Most of the streets have been damaged and cracked, and some have even been covered with mud, making it impossible to walk.

Kurosawa Reai only felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it would soon melt and disappear into the air.

Running all the way up from the airport of Tianyuanshe, it was all uphill, and there was more and more mud sticking to the edges of the shoes.

It's been a long time since she had done such heavy exercise.

Where will others be?Will you still be in the mansion?How likely is it?Should I go straight to his house?

It was like a ball of boiling water in my mind, with bubbles of self-interrogation constantly popping up.

Under the distracting thoughts that would only increase irritability, Kurosawa's loving eyes were always looking at the asphalt road full of gravel, just looking up to see how far ahead she was, she sprained her ankle in disappointment.

"pain--!"

Kurosawa's cute little face showed a pained look, and his hair was stained with sweat and stuck tightly to his forehead.

She couldn't bear the pain, so she knelt down and took out her mobile phone, only to find that there was no signal here.

I don't know how far the road ahead is, and there are many obstacles on the road. Even though some islanders have already taken to the streets and started to help each other, she didn't cry out.

A sense of helplessness welled up in my heart, Kurosawa Reai had never suffered such grievances, bit her lower lip tightly, complained loudly with red and swollen eyes:
"Leave with me earlier so there won't be such things! Why don't you ever listen to me! Keep prevarication! I hate you to death! I really hate to death——!"

"Kurosawa-san!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded from the front, and two people were approaching her carefully.

Kurosawa looked affectionately at the people who came, it was Takimitsu Naoko and Haruma Mami.

In order not to let them see her embarrassment, she endured the pain and stood up straight, pretending to wipe off the dust on her face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)