Blue Files, there are 100 days left until Mr. disappears

Hoshino's eyes swept over her face with stains and scars, her tattered clothes, and the wounds still oozing blood all over her body, and her brows seemed to frown even more tightly.

"No... Absolutely not..."

"Just like this...with this ugly posture...without any hope of finding my husband's life...and hurting the people that my husband values...come back to him...?"

Ruozao grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Why don't you kill me now."

Hoshino was silent for a while.

She helplessly raised her palms and rubbed her brows.

"It's really hard for both of them to worry about it. It's so awkward..."

Hoshino shook his head, "However, I'm afraid we are no longer qualified to say that to you."

Ruozao rolled his eyes and moved his fingers with difficulty.

"You mean...husband, he..."

"The sir is in bad shape, you don't want to know."

Hoshino looked at Wakazao who was stunned and seemed to have not yet recovered from the impact of the mental shock.

"I've... observed him at close range for a day. Sir, his 'core' is constantly losing. Even if it's just for a short day, the changes on his body are visible to the naked eye. He is declining, and there is nothing we can do to stop this process."

Hoshino saw Wakazao opening her confused and painful eyes. She forgot about the scars all over her body and struggled to stand up, panicked and confused.

Hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes to his lips, and Wakazao tasted the salty taste of his own body for the first time.

"Then what should I... do...?"

The inferior and sensitive fox buried his head lower.

Hoshino didn't reply immediately, turned around, helped Shiro up, greeted Iroha, and turned around to walk deeper into the factory.

They still have tasks to complete.

As for Wakazao, it seems that she is no longer able to be their enemy at the moment, so leaving it alone is the best option.

"It's a pity that I don't have any good experience to share with you, uncle. After all, it's our first time to experience my husband's near death."

Hoshino shrugged pretending to be relaxed, then raised his right hand and waved with his back to Wakazao,

"Instead of thinking about the gains and losses all day long, it is better to follow your own heart. You have always survived by instinct, right? Since it has always been like this, then continue to follow your instinct.

You may make mistakes, but at least you don't have to regret not following your heart. "

Chapter 054: Day 047·Coastline

A biting wind suddenly blew on the sea, the sunset was dim, and the gray sky was accompanied by cirrus clouds blown into whirlpools by the new wind, leaving only a vast expanse of sky between the sea and the sky.

In her daze, Bai Zhouzi only felt that something was wrapping her body. Against the strong sea wind, she crossed the endless sea cliff and moved forward slowly but firmly.

Her close-fitting combat uniform had already been severely damaged, and the damp chill all over her body seeped into her bones, causing a dull pain.

But the emotion in her chest at this moment was like a kitten sulking by the fireplace. A warm and fulfilling feeling filled her heart, as if as long as those hands still held her, she would not leave even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of her.

The touch of holding her seemed familiar, and the gaze falling on her eyelashes was incredibly gentle, so gentle that she didn't even dare to open her eyes to confirm whether it was just her wishful thinking.

Of course she didn't have to confirm.

Even if he accidentally falls into hell, would the hands that risk his life to save him be someone else?

The answer seems to have become instinctive,

Deeper than dependence, stronger than trust, it is an agreement made of blood. Even the truth will be questioned, but he will not.

"Let the teacher clean up the mess again..."

Bai Zhouzi was angry at his own incompetence, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart.

Look, the problem was solved successfully,

As long as he comes forward, as long as he is still alive, all mistakes can be forgiven and all bad stories can have a happy ending.

Even if only for a moment, she actually had the thought of being forever dependent on her teacher - and the feeling of self-loathing that had been plaguing her for weeks came back.

Then she opened her pale pink and purple eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The gentleman said a little tiredly.

The marks of time were clearly beginning to appear on his face, and the remaining sunset light illuminated the outline of his body. Although his arms were no longer as strong as before, they were still strong and strong.

He is still at the peak of his spirit.

Seeing Bai Zhouzi staring at him stupidly, Mr. forced himself to smile and continued:

"I did not expect Holy Trinity's support to be so rapid. It seems that they have reached an in-depth cooperation with Millennium, and their efficiency in information transmission and command and dispatch has been greatly improved.

I thought that relying solely on Nifumi and the others could solve the task, but now it seems that I underestimated the seriousness of the situation.

If you and Hoshino hadn't decided to provide reinforcements at the last moment, this operation would have really gone wrong. "

After saying that, the gentleman gently brushed Bai Zhouzi's bangs with his fingers and smiled happily:

“I am not as perfect as you think, but you made the most accurate and reliable decision at the most critical moment when I didn’t even expect it.

No matter what happens next... I think it will be your time from now on. "

The teacher's words were crushed in the messy sea breeze.

Bai Zhouzi turned his head and looked around.

Hoshino was smiling at her with a narrow look and waving.

Gehena's commandos have already withdrawn from the factory and are currently carrying materials and stretchers on the coastline. They have been busy for a while.

The war allowed them to accumulate considerable combat experience. Not only did they collect a large amount of information under the leadership of Iroha, they also had enough energy to rescue the Holy Trinity nuns who were affected by the collapsed building.

Thanks to the physique of the Kivotos people, both the enemy and us suffered only minor injuries, which can be called another happy ending.

"Well, the only flaw is probably that Wakazao escaped again~"

Hoshino said leisurely with his hands behind his back:

"But uncle, I can't stop her. That guy activated the illusion and escaped while I wasn't paying attention. It's really... the only child who is particularly good at escaping."

The stars rise on the coastline, the sunset is picturesque, and time seems to be frozen in this wonderful moment.

But Bai Zhouzi felt that his throat was dry.

(Yes, a perfect ending, just like the miracle Mr. can create every time...)

but,

'It's your time from now on',

What does the teacher mean by this sentence?

Even a three-year-old understands this.

But Bai Zhouzi just didn't want to understand, didn't want to understand, didn't want that sentence to mean that.

Warmth has a time limit,

Miracles are time-limited,

The perfect ending is also time-limited.

Bai Zhouzi knew that the more she grew up, the more she forged friendships and bonds with her companions, and the more she 'unnecessary' her husband, the more he would be able to let go of his burdens and calmly welcome the passing of his destiny in 47 days.

For the husband, seeing the children he educates grow up and take charge may be the most precious reward in his hard-working and troubled life.

But Bai Zhouzi still couldn't accept it.

His heart, as cold and stiff as a rock, once again surged with unspeakable sadness and sorrow.

Those who want to protect will be destined to disappear from the sky.

The person who loves her wholeheartedly can never accept her feelings. She only hopes that he will not leave any place in her heart, any pain, and be forgotten in the gentle wind.

Regardless of any means, Mr. Wang walks on the edge of darkness and light, shouldering responsibility and heavy pain. Who can bear more than him?

She couldn't save her husband's life or change his fate. Even this simple task would put herself in danger...

She was just angry at her own inability to do anything.

Everything is empty, only the warmth of holding her is real.

But warmth sometimes comes and goes. After this warmth disappears, this world can only be a bone-chilling cold void to her, and nothing else.

She just wanted to tell him that she loved him so much that she went crazy.

But even if you tell your husband the truth, you won't get any results. It will only make your husband bear more psychological debts, more responsibilities, and make him walk more uneasily.

"call"

Bai Zhouzi took a breath.

All emotions calmed down.

Not just her, but Hoshino, and even other children...

Under their appearance of peace, friendship, and mutual help, there is a resolute and poignant love hidden behind them.

No one is less than anyone else.

Since it cannot be spoken, there is no need to use words and no need to be understood.

Bai Zhouzi smiled, gently stretched out his head, then opened his small mouth and pointed it at the gentleman's neck,

"Well!"

I took a bite.

The husband was slightly in pain, but he only frowned and did not cry out.

This level of pain was almost unfeelable to him.

Bai Zhouzi greedily tasted the sweetness lingering in his mouth, the taste of Mr.'s blood.

The guilt was almost squeezing her heart, but she still didn't want to let go.

She longed for more, more—

His blood, his smell, everything about him.

A girl who is in love, but cannot confess her love, so her love turns into greed.

The sea surface is covered with a thick layer of silver light, reflecting the starlight on the zenith like a mirror. The stars are dotted and the cold air is like smoke.

Bai Zhouzi closed his eyes gently.

(God, if you're watching)

(Please, at least give me a little more time, just a little bit...)

Chapter 054: Day 047 Night

"gentlemen."

Tianyuyazi bowed slightly and lowered his gaze.

In front of her was a hand leaning on the back of a lake blue sofa chair. This hand was once quite beautiful, fair and slender, but now it showed some signs of dryness.

"click, click, click"

The index finger of that hand unconsciously tapped the back of the chair due to the owner's contemplation. There was an electronic notebook beside it, shining with a cool light as if it was alive.

Even if Yazi didn't look at her husband's face, she could still feel his unique, tolerant and gentle gaze enveloping her.

Although the importance of the chairman of the committee in Yazi's heart is equal to that of her husband, she still has to admit that her husband's sight can bring a unique kind of pleasure - not only the recognition of the older people towards the less advanced people, but also the recognition of the younger generation by the older people. A sense of 'anchoring' - as if as long as he is alive, justice and goodness will not be let down, and all stories will end with laughter.

Like all students, Ako Amame enjoys this feeling.

However, unlike those students who trapped themselves in illusions, Yazi was so calm that it chilled her. She knew very well that the garden of heaven had been closed to them forever.

"Um……"

The person sitting on the soft lake blue sofa laughed,