The ground recessed and the tortoise cracked open.

You can see how powerful that figure was when it fell.

Qing Shi slowly approached.

This... should be a girl.

The clothes she wore... looked a little like the dress of some dorky knight, but grey, no breasts open, silver like armor on her waist chest and shoulders, engraved with tadpole-shaped spells, pentagram arrays, and tai chi.

The underskirt only extends to the knee position, with splits on the left and right, and silver armor with engraved spells, white stockings on the legs, and white boots.

The clothes are damaged in many ways, like they were cut off by a sharp instrument. Some of the damages can still be seen in the wounds, the red...

Cosplayer? No, no, the texture of this outfit is not easy to see! And the other side really came down from the sky and smashed the cement floor like this!!

This is… authentic.

Qingshi looked at the other person's face. There was a white mask on there. I couldn't see the face clearly, but... the hair, the overall feeling...

“... Kagura? ”

Qingshi felt chilly for a while.

He quickly approached each other, half-kneeling, lowered his umbrella aunt and blocked some rain, adjusted his figure, then slowly lifted his upper body, and finally carefully removed his mask.

Beneath the mask is the face of Kagura poetry.

Originally beautiful faces have become pale as paper, with blood on the corners of the eyes and mouth, eyes semi-closed, small mouths slightly open, a weak look.

Qingshi stared wide-eyed.

It's really her!? How did she end up like this? Is she a goddess? But Wan Hua Xia's investigation at night has ruled out her suspicion, right?

A string of questions swept through my mind.

“Hmm...” The girl moved.

Qingshi instantly looks back.

“Kagura! Hang in there! I'll call an ambulance right away! ”

He put down his mask and went to pick up his phone.

“Harano Tsingo... no need...”

Soft sound rang out.

The girl opened her eyes slowly.

I pulled out the Qingsu of my phone and saw the other person's eyes, my hands paused for a moment.

Blood red……

The eyes of the divine poem are already blind to pupils, all turned blood-red, and once opened, blood poured out of the corners of the eyes, slowly flowing down.

“Don't be a ghost! You have to go to the hospital now!!” Qingshi single-handedly pressed the phone and dialed the first aid number.

“It's useless... I... am dying...” Shinto said calmly.

“Don't be silly! As long as the treatment is timely, no one will die!! ”

However, it was not connected.

“What's going on!? Put me through, asshole!!” Qingshi roared.

Then he noticed that the icon showing the cell phone signal strength had dropped to zero.

No signal!?

This is a city, not a desolate countryside or a mountain!

“What the fuck! What the hell...” Qing Shi thought of something, the conversation stopped.

“... are you interfering with the cell phone signal?” He looked at Kagura.

The girl's face was miserable, but her expression was calm.

Just like she always does.

“Yes… the formula…”

“Whatever it is, undo it! If not soon..."

“It's too late... my... soul...”

Suddenly, Kagura revealed a slightly painful look, his eyes closed and his eyes bled again.

“It's time! Undo that... surgery or something!” Qingshi frowned.

Soul?

If Kagurashi's injuries are not treatable by a general hospital, then it would be useless to send her to first aid...

Idiot!

If it doesn't work, I won't know until I've done it!

“Harano Seigo...”

The girl closed her eyes and said softly.

“You… are a good person…"

“That's the third time I've heard that! You... you can say it as many times as you want, as long as you can get better, so hurry..."

“I don't want to... hurt the good guys...” continued the divine poem, "but... I always... hurt..."

Qingshi is silent.

“It hurts to see... good people who care about me... pain... me too..."

“So… there is no need to… care…"

“Just... just one person..."

Tsing Shi felt bad.

What... what can only live alone or have happiness...

What loneliness does not amount to misfortune, as long as you have something to like, you can have a good time too...

This is bullshit, okay?

I... what an idiot!!

“It's not good to be alone!” He said forcefully.

“When I'm sad, when I'm not comforted, when I'm happy, when I can't share, when I'm angry, when I'm not comforted, when I'm scared, I can't rely...”

“Humans… must have family, must have friends…”

“So... don't say anything alone, don't... alone, leave...”

“Live! Live!! Find a friend!!! ”

Qing Shi said almost with a roar.

Kagura opened his eyes slightly.

“Friends... there won't be...”

“There will be! Now... in front of you, there is only one!? ”

Qingshi dropped his phone and grabbed each other's little hand.

Ice cold, soft...

“I'll be your friend! I am your friend!! ”

“So live! We... have a lot to do!! ”

“Chat together, read books together, read comics together, go out shopping together, watch movies together, play games together... lots of happy things to do!! ”

The teenager's shouting sounded in the cold rain.

The young girl, covered in ice, felt a little warmth.

Kagura, slowly, smile up.

“Friends... it's so good...”

“Can I… really… own it? ”

“Of course! Am I not here!?” Seiji looked at each other pale, but still beautiful, moving smile.

“So don't rush to death and tell me how to save you! I will do it!! ”

“... sorry... can't..."

Kagura's voice became lower.

“Brother... came to pick me up...”

Brother?

“I'm going…… with him……"

Qingshi felt the chills all over his body.

The girl in front of her, only a little temperature left in her body, is fading.

“Don't go! You can do it!! You can carry on!!! ”

“… thank you……"

The smile of the divine poem became softer and brighter.

As if exhibiting a pure white and flawless soul.

“Goodbye... my only..."

“… Friends……"

Totally cold and full of young girls' bodies.

Qingshi's expression was stuck.

It's raining harder.

But the sound of rain, he heard, felt very far away.

He closed his eyes painfully and slowly raised his head to the sky.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

An unspeakable emotion filled his chest.

He doesn't know exactly what happened and what to do.

He can read the file, but how can he save the girl in front of him?

Somebody... tell me!!

Peng!!!

It was like responding to the cry in Qing Shi's heart, another loud sound, sounding slightly further from his side.

Seiji turned his head and looked.

It was a red-haired girl wearing a dress similar to Kagura.

But her posture... something doesn't seem right.

Seiji knows her, too.

Her name is Patriarchal Vulture.

The ceremonial god of the night of Mandarin.