…

Madoka.

I won’t bother you to keep it for me this time.

Because I already have enough strength to protect everything I love.

…

Sakurai Akira whispered: "We meet again, Mr. Amaterasu."

The man wearing a long black trench coat walked into the carriage, sat somewhere in the front row, and placed an ancient red sheath sword on the table.

The knife was slowly drawn out and then closed, with the inscription "The evil spirit lurks in the spider mountain at night".

This knife has tasted the blood of humans and aliens, but the arc of the blade is so elegant and beautiful.

"Why did you say 'again'?" The man stared at him, "Your behavior is very abnormal. You seem to have seen us before today?"

"Does it matter who I am?"

"It wasn't important at first, but now it has become important." Yuan Zhisheng stared at this man who looked very strange in both his behavior and words and deeds. "A person has traveled to such a far place and met so many women, but yet

You just talk to them and vent the accumulated pressure, what on earth are you doing?"

Gen Zhisheng slowly grasped the handle of the knife, waiting for Akira Sakurai's answer.

There is not much time left for them. The next train will pass through the Xiashan Bridge in 13 minutes.

The Gorge Fire Bridge is a railway bridge with a span of 1,200 meters. Under the bridge is a large rift valley with waterfalls flowing through it. Above the rift valley are mountains of cherry blossoms. It is a famous attraction on this trip.

It is also the perfect place for execution.

Crows and Yaksha guarded both sides of the railway bridge. Below was a rift valley over a hundred meters deep. Even an A-level hybrid would surely die if it jumped.

Even if Akira Sakurai jumps off a cliff, there are still crows.

In a family that advocates sword fighting, crows are exceptional sharpshooters. Sakurai Akira would have his head smashed by crows during the fall.

There is no escape route, it is truly a place with no sky and no earth.

But before taking action, Minamoto hoped to get the answer directly from Akira Sakurai.

But Sakurai Akira didn't give him the answer he wanted.

He stared at Yuan Zhisheng for a long time, and finally shook his head in disappointment. The overwhelming disappointment made Yuan Zhisheng frown.

"Mr. Amaterasu, when I see you again, I understand why generations of ghosts never have a place to live."

He spoke in an extremely calm and peaceful voice.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Zhisheng asked calmly.

"If the sun in your heart can't even warm you, how can it warm others?" Akira Sakurai said softly.

"I never want to warm others." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly.

Sakurai Akira slowly closed his eyes, smiled bitterly and murmured: "Yes, I have placed all my hopes on others, so I don't seem qualified to say such things."

"Why do you want to join the Menggui?"

"The Mongolian Ghosts?" Akira Sakurai shook his head and said, "We did not join the Mongolian Ghosts."

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, what he said was beyond his expectation. The key was that he could see that this guy wasn't lying.

"...Come back to the family with me, the family needs your strength." Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment and said.

He could see that Akira Sakurai's state was not at all out of control, which was incredible, unless he had not taken any genetic medicine to enhance his bloodline.

Sakurai Akira apologized: "I'm sorry, I still have my own things to do."

"What's the matter? The family can help you."

"Only in this matter, my family can't help me, because I have to save some people."

"Who to save?"

"Of course they are the same people as we used to be. Originally, these things should have been done by the family, but you gave up. You gave up on us, but we can't give up on ourselves. If even we gave up, then this world would really be

There is no longer any place for us to stand."

"What...are you going to do?"

"It's not me, it's us. We just want to get the peace that ordinary people can reach. To this end, we have to reverse this bad fate that we are destined to have."

Sakurai Akira said with a slight smile.

His words were so soft, but the burning ambition flowing in them burned Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

"You are also a poor person. You only have the destiny of Amaterasu, but you dare not bear the reality of Amaterasu. Mr. Amaterasu, an adult asked me to bring you a message."

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned. He finally got important information from Sakurai Akira!

Is there an adult?

Sure enough, Akira Sakurai is not alone. There is a certain force behind him. It seems that this force is not a group of monsters?

Who is that? A third-party hybrid force has entered Tokyo again?!

The sudden shock spread throughout the body!

Without thinking, Yuan Zhisheng entered the keel state in an instant, and a strong golden color appeared in the boy's hole. He suddenly stood up with his sword drawn, his long black windbreaker opened, and on the lining was a grand Ukiyo-e.

At this moment, he felt a strange and unignorable aura!

Just by appearing, it is like standing in the center of the world, showing its arrival, showing its existence, and showing its indelible traces!

Opposite the source.

Sakurai Akira stood up slowly, with a soft voice. Outside the window, there were falling cherry blossoms falling like snow, and the color of the petals in the sunlight was as thin as the purest faded color.

"Mr. Yuan, what exactly is justice? How much can a person pay to protect an important person?"

this moment.

A vague figure appeared behind Akira Sakurai.

The figure looked like a lake, with his back to them. He stood as if leaning on a sword, standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the mountains and the blue sea.

At this moment, he seemed to feel something. He looked back from a distance with smiles in his eyes.

"Mr. Yuan, Sasi ignore it!"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

There's something I haven't said yet.

The theme of this book is "restart", which includes two aspects.

1: Naturally, it is pure second design content

Two: Same time, same place, but different choices and endings.
Chapter completed!