When I came to the moon world, I don't want to fall in love

Raindrops were falling, bouncing off her body.

The small rain became more and more violent, the rumbling thunder and the thunder light rushing in the dark clouds created a scene like the end of the world.

Ziyi moved, and the spiritual power that belonged to Takamiya Mio that she stripped out flowed in her hands, and finally formed an extremely gorgeous long sword.

On the long sword, the aura belonging to Takamiya Mio circulated in it.

And it's not just Takamiya Mio's spiritual power, but also her angel.

It's like Takamiya Mio's last legacy in this world.

So-called relics.

It has its own name, the so-called Angel's Lament...

And Ziyi waved the long sword in his hand at this moment.

At that moment, the space instantly collapsed.

An indescribable scream resounded throughout the world.

At that moment, everyone heard the panic-stricken scream.

This world was ruined, and under Zi Yi's sword, the incomplete consciousness was completely wiped out.

The dark cloud disappeared. It came and went quickly, like a gust of wind, but the wind was not so powerful.

The rain has also stopped, but there is no so-called clear sky after the rain, only the night sky reflecting the stars.

Today's night is exceptionally beautiful, but for others, it is an incredible day.

Well, it's time to do the last thing.

How about using you to kill him?

Zi Yi looked at the sword in her hand, the so-called sorrow of an angel, her smile was beautiful, but this time it really looked like a devil.

The sword was trembling and screaming, but in the end they all fell silent.

The existence of weapons has always been controlled by the user, rather than controlling the user.

With a chuckle, the purple clothes became a breeze.

She disappeared here without a sound.

No one knew exactly what happened, no one, and Zi Yi wasn't that person.

Itsuka Shidao's home, Wuhe Shidao who had just opened the door after returning home, stood blankly at the entrance, his clothes wet by the rain dripping with tiny drops of water.

It wets the porch, and a splash of color ripples in the dripping water.

That touch of color is so gorgeous.

In the room, the younger sister, who was waiting for her brother to come back, was already sound asleep. She suddenly let go of her arms hugging the pillow tightly, and her eyes were filled with confusion.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

240 seven, night wind

Under the night, Ziyi sat on a high place, her calf wrapped in silk stockings swaying slightly under the skirt.

The scenery under the skirt seems to be faintly visible, but no one can appreciate it.

"I didn't expect Ziyi that you really did it."

Surging from the shadow, a graceful figure slowly emerged, and then came to Ziyi's side.

The white-skinned arm like a lotus root rested lightly on Ziyi's shoulder, and with a touch of nephrite on her back, her snow-white neck was gently embraced.

"not happy?"

"It's gone."

A childish answer, and a smile appeared on Tokisaki Kurumi's face.

It seems that there is nothing wrong.

She gently hugged Ziyi in front of her, and gently hugged Ziyi in her arms.

Looking at the shrunken body, Zi Yi's smile became more and more gentle.

But I really didn't expect that things would turn out like that.

She thought that she would pull the trigger by herself and kill Takamiya Mio with the power that Ziyi gave her.

Tomorrow, the three days agreed upon.

But Ziyi made a choice in advance...

No, it wasn't Ziyi who made the choice.

It was Takamiya Mio who made the choice.

I didn't feel so surprised, after all, it was Takamiya Mio.

After all, Takamiya Mio loves the current Wuhe Shidou.

But it is useless to say this now, the decision made, the judgment issued.

Chong Gong Mio died, at the hands of Zi Yi.

Wuhe Shidao also died, and he was even said to be a true scholar of Chonggong.

He also died in the hands of Zi Yi.

The burglary and homicide on TV tonight was quite the buzz.

His eyes looked not far away.

The gorgeous long sword was gently inserted into the ground at this moment.

That sword is beautiful and sad.

Because of the death of a loved one.

Endless sorrow entangled on the long sword, like strands of black horses entwining the bright sword body.

Is that Takamiya Mio's resentment?

She didn't understand either.

After all, Takamiya Mio is dead, there is no doubt about it.

She couldn't tell if it was Takamiya Mio's last consciousness remaining in this world.

Although she didn't think that Ziyi would make Takamiya Mio go dirty, but...

Forget it, it was just a weapon, and she was wielded by Zi Yi.

She has the greatest confidence in this.

"Do you want to go back?"

Tokisaki Kurumi's voice was very soft, she looked at Ziyi in her arms with an extremely gentle expression.

"Wait a little longer..."

Ziyi snuggled into Tokisaki Kurumi's arms, she narrowed her eyes.

"The wind is very comfortable."

The cool night wind blows slowly, above the night sky, the stars are dotted.

I don't know why tonight's is extraordinarily beautiful and bright,

............................................................................

The next morning, I woke up from my dream.

Ziyi slowly opened her eyes, she had an interesting dream.

Opening his eyes, he saw the peaceful sleeping face.

It's Kuang San.

And a little guy.

Pulling back the quilt slightly, Shiori's child was curled up in her arms and sleeping soundly.

What a cute kid.

Ziyi smiled lightly, and Tokisaki Kurumi in front of him had already opened his eyes.

"Would you like to get some sleep?"

Her voice was very soft, for fear of waking up Ziyi and the little guy in her arms.

Of the three, only the little guy was in pajamas, so...  

The friction between the skin brought an ambiguous breath.

The gentle kiss ended with the other person's slight gasp.

There was a faint blush on her plain and pretty face, and the watery light appeared in the eyes of different colors, sparkling.

At this moment, she looked as if she was drunk, the fine wine named Zi Yi.

There was a sound in the quilt, and the little guy seemed to be waking up.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Then a shadow emerged from behind Tokisaki Kurumi, engulfing her, and another Tokisaki Kurumi took her place.

The slightly pursed mouth, the body wrapped in pajamas, and the aggrieved face.

Obviously, this crazy three is very dissatisfied with the operation of his main body.

He was obviously sleeping, why was he suddenly pulled up!

Can't you find someone else?

And it's not cheap at all!

I hate the body the most!

"Okay, don't be angry."

Ziyi smiled lightly, leaning forward slightly, her soft lips gently kissed the cherry lips of another Tokisaki Kurumi.

With slightly widened eyes, a bright red color emerged from that fair and pretty face.

Like a steam engine, faint weapons emerged from the black hair.

And the little guy in his arms opened his eyes at this time.

The ambiguity when she first woke up made her completely unaware of what her mother and her crazy third sister were doing.

Her hands unconsciously groped for something, and she hugged the nephrite that was within reach.

That was Ziyi's slender waist.

The soft cheeks rubbed against the little guy's cheeks gently, and the slightly raised cherry red gently rubbed against the little guy's cheeks.

"Okay, don't sleep."

His white arms passed through Shiori's delicate armpits, and then he hugged her in his arms.

The daze dissipated for a bit, and the little guy looked at the rosy-faced mother in front of him, with his thin pink lips slightly parted.

"My lord..."

Soft voice, and that lovely dazed expression.

"Wake up and have breakfast."

Ziyi smiled lightly, and kissed Shiori on the cheek lightly.

"Let Kuang Sanjie change your clothes for you."

She looked at Kuang San who hadn't gotten out of her shyness, and couldn't help calling her name again.