The same city of Edo as usual. Grass dew incense Shilang was dropping off a star charcoal darksai leaving Edo.
In an unknown place, the two of them have finished the battle against those who seek to destroy the country, but their hearts are not clear. Especially if you're in Kurosai.
"A good old father saves his life for a child who doesn't want to be that old... there must not be one."
Said Kurosai as he walked shoulder to shoulder with Xiang Shilong.
"It's heavy. Live with Chiyo's life, etc. I wish I hadn't gotten along with Chiyo."
Of course it's a joke. Chiyo missed Dark Sai, but if he didn't, he didn't even help, Dark Sai thinks.
"We were equipped with terrible powers, such as changing fate forcefully, but what would have happened if we had not dedicated that power and life to the Dark Sai Temple?
Xiang Shilong does not hesitate to say what he thinks. Given Kurosai's character, he thought it would be better to speak in an uncovered and genuine way than a lousy consolation of social dictionaries.
"Well, you're under Shizuno's protection, so you must have stretched that talent somehow. I know best that Chiyo's life can't be reconciled in exchange for my life."
I'm not talking about growing talent.
Xiang Shilang waves a small rash at the answer of Kurosai.
"So was Chiyo, and Lord Ayane, but they were my clean hearted daughters. Even if I lived, I wonder if Shizuno, who works for Tsujitsu and others, could have done well."
"Chiyo was like a kid who bit Shizuno in the face. But Shizuno was a good man to see and take care of, and I think I did well."
"Hmm. I felt like the awkward were going to find out somewhere."
"Lord Ayanyin was a brave and riddled lady. That's a really good girl. But the Ayanomoto and the Tired Hall seemed to be getting along well, but they also seemed to be sneezing somewhere. In the first place, I talked to Shizuno Takashi, and I thought he was evil. I suspected he was really a bad sorcerer."
With my hands on my chin, Kurosai feels tired.
(Isn't he supposed to have a pure heart? Although all sorts of bad things overlapped and distorted, still to the heart...... Otherwise, let alone be admired by my two daughters)
"With the persuasion of Lord Ayano, Shizuno said he reluctantly took on the story of the crusade of the right guard. And because of the involvement of a former disciple, Shizuno made it clear that he would not imitate otherwise to save the country."
Even listening to the words of Xiang Silong is incredible to Kurosai. As far as tired clear eyes and worried expressions are concerned,
Believe your thoughts are right.
"Now Lord Kashishiro will be teaching Shizuno the art of immortality from now on? Because of the tone of Lord Ayane's mouth, you took it on reluctantly?
"No, no..."
To Kurosai's joke, Xiang Shilong smiles bitterly and puts his head on.
"Well, here's the drop off. I'm almost taken care of."
Dark Sai stops his legs and bows his head deeply to Kashishiro.
"This must be the one you took care of. Sooner or later, I'll have another chance."
Kurosai looks up at the sunny sky after breaking up with Xiang Shilong.
"Chiyo, don't play somewhere again sometime"
Thinking of a reunion in the afterlife, Kurosai narrowed his eyes as he looked up at the blue sky.
In the winter, a year after the battle with the Right Guard, the time of fate came.
As the grey clouds entered the sky and the snow began to flash, in front of the long gates, the Ayane, with its travel support, was facing each other with exhaustion.
By the words of Tired, a master and father, Ayane leaves the source of Tired. In the name of training. In the name of independence from the parent.
However, Ayane is not yet satisfied. Naturally. I know what you mean by tiredness.
"To the magician in public... and before me again -"
"Why shouldn't we be together?
blocking the mouth of the tired parting, Ayane asks in a strong tone. I was unable to distort my face to grief, but I couldn't bear it, and my tears clasped my cheeks.
"If Father's desire is for me to be a first-rate magician, I will respond to that. To this end, I understand the rationale that you must know the world by yourself and build up your training. But is that what you mean? I guess not, huh?
Asking, Ayane was remembering Chiyo.
Chiyo said. Tired said he was trying to kick Ayane out. Exactly. Ayane also knows that.
"Be clear. Why do I have to leave more than my father? At least convince me."
Tired snorts at her daughter telling her to be challenged.
The two of them face each other in silence for a while.
Tired took his gaze off from time to time and the bumps seemed bad, but eventually he decided to make his will and opened his mouth with a good look at Ayane.
"I leaned on each other with you, and it was sweet. But we felt like we were just going to corrupt each other."
Although I hid the heart of the heart, this is not at all a lie.
"My... weakness can also erode even Ayane..."
There are aspects that are deluded by very abstract rhetoric, but this is not a lie either. It's one of those things I'm secretly afraid of.
But what I'm really afraid of is the opposite. The strength of Ayanomoto's core and his righteousness as a human being make him tired of eating away the darkness of his heart. I want to be immersed in hatred, but I live and hurt with hatred, but I get caught up in guilt, and I can't.
"I've heard that before. Father isn't the only one who's sweet. Same goes for me. I also know that my father has been subjected to the consciousness of sin and continues to blame himself. Please don't blame yourself."
"Blame me, etc..."
"I am to blame. Father keeps blaming himself. I said people shine because the Right Guard is a limitless life, but they don't care. Both my father and I believe that there are things we can do, feel, and know because we have gained a life that lasts forever. We should go our way."
Ayane's words also sounded off without being able to read his tired mind.
But I'm tired. I was wondering if Ayane actually discerns everything.
After discerning that I am so tired of assuming that all the guilt I have created is because of the sound of Ayane, I thought I might be changing my mind and poking my tired heart.
"Even if you don't tell me, I know..."
I relaxed with the thought of getting haired backwards and strayed from my gaze from Ayane, tired with a faint voice.
"Each other's whereabouts... as soon as we can see, we have a ritual... to keep some of each other's spirits connected... and... If anything happens... come back."
"Can't we go back if we don't have something?
"It's not like that... though. You can miss me or you can come home. This is going to be a conversation... whenever."
In a tired way, Ayane finds it a little funny and spills a smile only for a moment.
"Is there anything else left to say? If not... it's time to go"
He was told nagging, but Ayane did not try to move. That further disturbs my tired mind. Guilt and sadness are swirling violently.
"My heart is always with you... late"
The tired and seemingly farewell words sparked Ayane's loneliness in return. I also thought I might have become a careless being out of my father already, but I also know I'm not. My father and my heart are partly connected, but I know how we feel about each other, but I'm late.
Tired raised his face to the awesome sound of not trying to walk out for long.
Seeing the tears that follow her daughter's cheek, she lets her tear glands break down without being tired or able to reveal her emotions, hugs her to the Ayane sound, and begins to bring a whimper.
(sloppy......)
Ayane whining in his mouth.
(Father is sloppy. Cry like a child while you decide to kick me out yourself...... I'm the one who wants to do that...... it would be the opposite)
While I think so, Ayane also holds back her thinner and smaller body than herself with the utmost thought.
Time passed dressed as it was for a while. How much time has passed? Always tired doesn't show how to leave.
When I was going to leave, Ayane learned to question, but decided to her heart that she would never leave her side, just thought about being tired and kept hugging her.
I have no memory before or after Ayane leaves. I don't even remember how Ayane left, or what words she might have uttered at the end. All I can remember is that we were hugging each other at the end.
When I noticed, Tired was alone in the snow, standing in tears.
(Now I can fall to the bottom of the darkness with all my thoughts... nothing to bind)
Wet your tears, try to force it to create a masochistic grin.
"Something that lasts a long time, such as peace… not so far away. Again, the world is disturbed and dawns into battle"
The ironically tiring prophecy will come off tremendously, and then the world of the Pacific will continue for more than two hundred years.
It keeps falling without snow. It breaks my heart to throw my beloved daughter out in such cold snow. No, I laughed masochistically again at my stupidity in becoming aware after I kicked him out.