I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Two rituals, or the root formula.

It was unexpected that he came out to see me.

She was obviously afraid of my existence, and even tried to leave when she appeared in this city, but she actually appeared in front of her at this moment, still holding such ridiculous thoughts.

"Let's go."

Sakura came to Gengenshi's face, and took the girl's little hand while smiling.

The girl's hands are not flawless, they are a little rough, they are the hands of a sword practicer, and the slightly thick cocoons are the best proof.

"thanks....."

Although he responded with a smile, the clothes under the Negen-style kimono were already soaked with sweat.

The closer she was to the other party's existence, the more frightened she became.

The existence of the other party has surpassed this world, no, not only that, the other party has already surpassed the world in the root ten years ago.

Even if the fictitious Servant universe is turned into reality and written into the roots, those false heroic spirits born out of fantasy are by no means her opponents.

Back then, she should have stopped Alaya's behavior, no matter what!

But it is too late to say this now.

The other party has already made up his mind, and all the parallel worlds have been reduced to dust and swallowed by that hell-like world.

This time has no future.

But she still wanted to give it a try, to see if she could change this desperate ending.

The backyard of Liangyi's house.

This is the place where the two ceremonies practice swords, and a beautiful cherry blossom is planted on the edge of the pond not far away.

Although it is not the cherry blossom season, the beautiful petals still fall from the branches and float gently into the pond below.

The fish, which symbolizes wealth and honor, stick out of the water and gently bite the fallen petals.

But the fish went back into the water after realizing it was not food.

Sakura looked at the fish in the pond, as if the fish were more interesting than the girl waiting for her.

"grown ups."

The root pose bows the body and lowers the head, showing his humility.

She knew that the possibility of changing the other party to destroy the world was tantamount to nothing, but she still wanted to give it a try, maybe a so-called miracle could happen.

But it was ironic that he was actually longing for a miracle.

As a person who is rooted and connected to the root, she is very clear about what a miracle is in the eyes of people in this world.

It was not a miracle at all, it was just a result of fate. The so-called miracle was nothing more than a miracle in people's eyes that would have happened.

Whether it is gods and heroes, or the rise of the humble, seemingly miracles are nothing but packaged fate.

All life in this world is controlled by the so-called destiny.

Why is the last savior of the world destroyed by human beings that seemingly ordinary girl or boy, because that is something arranged by fate, and the so-called fate is the root of everything recorded.

Messy thoughts, flowing sweat.

Crystal sweat dripped down the tip of his nose and came to the ground.

It seemed to be silent, but it was like a thunder.

Sakura raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes left the dead fish.

She looked at the sky, the rain had already stopped, but the sky did not reveal its original blue.

The world has already sensed her will, and has taken the initiative to go to destruction under her will, the so-called land of steel, coral of the moon.

This world plays with the so-called miracles, packaging the fate that restricts freedom into beautiful miracles, then she uses the so-called fate to destroy the world.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, and then the smile disappeared like the wind blowing.

She looked at Genji, this woman could hardly hide the fear of her in her heart.

She could have prevented it from happening, prevented Alaya from doing anything.But she didn't.

And even if she succeeds, this opportunity will eventually go to ruin.

Just because the existence of this world can become her cornerstone.

"This is the destiny you believe in."

This is Sakura's answer.

Just like a certain old man said, to defeat magic with magic, and she uses the fate of this world as her means, then the other party must use the so-called fate to fight back.

But the fate of this world is in his hands, and driven by her, the defeat of this world is already doomed.

Alaya appeared, but disappeared again.

Sakura's power instantly erased her existence.

alaya dies

The.

It's that simple.

Sakura can wipe out all human beings in the world in an instant, and naturally, she can also kill an integrated body of human consciousness in an instant.

Alaya died, but the light she took remained.

The gray light, which was supposed to dispel the darkness and bring light and miracles, is now gray.

That is desire, alaya's desire, and all human desires.

Ugly color, but delicious.

Sakura ate her own light and the desire lingering on it.

It's like a dessert after a meal, with a sweet taste.

Human lust is ugly, but to her it is a sweet treat.

She herself is also an existence driven by desire. It should be said that all beings with wisdom are like this. The existence of desire drives their forward steps.

"Alaya is dead."

Sakura repeated the words in her heart, and then looked at Genshi in front of her, the girl's heart was already full of despair.

No, she is no longer the root form, but exists as two rituals.

left?

No, nothing, just silence.

The girl named Two Rites had heard everything, but she seemed extraordinarily strong.

Slowly standing up, the girl wiped the sweat off her face with her wide sleeves.

"Feel sorry."

It was not Sakura who spoke, but Ryoshi her.

"Oh?"

Sakura smiled slightly and said, "You are not wrong."

"Isn't it a mistake for us to live?"

The girl spoke some kind of truth in plain words.

"interesting."

The smile disappeared, but a more interesting expression appeared on Sakura's face.

"Want to play a game?"

Sakura looked into her eyes, she knew that she was boring and disgusting at the moment.

"what game."

The two ceremonies gave an answer and made a decision.

"One life for one life game."

Sakura said slowly, and at the same time, all the living people in this world received this message.

Including those heroic spirits who are still fighting demons.

At the same time, the demons stopped their killing.

With the power of the mind, no one will deny the truth of this message.

And now, the game begins.

The first blood has been born.

But Sakura didn't think it was her.

Looking at the short blade that had been inserted into her chest, Sakura smiled slightly.

"Should I say congratulations?"

120, beyond the concept of death

The girl had won a life for herself, a life she could live.

That rule is not false, one life for one life.

Kill a person, gain a life that can be lived, and avoid the ending of death.

The killing has begun and death is spreading.

And the girl in front of her was the first to gain hope of living for herself.

Use her life.

There was no blood, but the short blade did enter Sakura's body.

Pain.

Nothing of that kind.

She just feels joy.

The girl knew the rules, a rule that was not a rule.

She is the organizer, but she did not say clearly that she is not a participant.

This was a temptation, and the girl succeeded.

It may seem ridiculous, it may seem compassionate, but it's neither.

This is just a game, a game that she organizes and decides.

As long as she wanted, the so-called game could be canceled in the next second, and the killing before the end was just a meaningless move, and could even be modified into people's desire for evil.

Dirty thoughts.

From the thinking of ordinary people.

boring game.

　Thoughts from the sponsor.

The so-called strength determines everything.

She can ignore it or deny it.

But at this moment, she chose to agree, that is to ensure that the girl in front of her got her hope of life by killing her.

This knife was inserted into her heart precisely. If she was still an ordinary person, then she would have been sentenced to death.

But she is not, and she is not dead now.