Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

What should I do, leave here first?

Wu Ye's first thought was to escape. After all, the damage of these greedy flames to the weapon of sin was devastating. Whether it ignited the demon world or wiped out Kaguyaji, it was enough to prove its power.

If you continue to stay here, I am afraid that the next one to be burned by yourself will be Yuko!

Only this is absolutely impossible!

Enduring the suffocation caused by the flame, Wu Ye was distracted to derive another force——

"The——world!"

The gray-white courtyard isolated Yakumo Zi's anger, and paused the restlessness of the fire of greed. Wu also panting for breath suddenly saw the ground with his still bright eyes.

It is different from the depth of rot and sin, but a slightly clear flower color.

The color of cherry blossoms.

The sharpness of the wings was concealed by the soft light, and the angel who broke free from the constraints of time flew into the sky, shattering the hard-working courtyard along the way.

"You—you are Yuko?!" Wu Ye cried out in surprise. Although there is no evidence, he can be sure that the existence in front of him is not Shenqi.

Although there were six more wings, Yuko didn't seem to have any discomfort. The pale courtyard was shattering, the world's time was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the greedy flames began to move around again.

But Yuko didn't seem to see these. She just looked at Wu Ye with a smile, and then suddenly said, "Sorry, Wu Ye, I lied."

"Huh?" Wu also was stunned, and his outstretched hand was also stiff in the air.

"In fact, I have been distressed. As Yuyuko was born, I must die. Why did I come to this world for what I was born to die? What is the need for me who died just to die?"

Yuko muttered to herself, even though the words themselves were full of sad questions, her expression seemed very calm, and even a faint relief of comfort.

"Now, I finally understand."

When the pale courtyard was completely shattered, Wu also only heard Yuko say like this——

"The only meaning for me, Yuko Yuko, to be born in this world is to meet you, yes, that's all, that's all."

The wine glass full of sin has been melted into Yuko's body. At this moment, she is holding the long sword of sin that makes Wu Ye's pupils shrink.

"This is my last request. I can't let everyone's efforts so far in vain, so-please, Takeya, please bury me and her in the eternal darkness."

"The sinful weapon of lust..."

Wu, who recognized what Yuko was holding, also fell into an inextricable sluggishness. The flames on her body had already spewed out uncontrollably, and Wu knew that the sword possessed the ability to confuse people.

But what Yuko did was not using its power, but simply using it as the last straw to overwhelm her.

The flame of greed was finally out of control.

The roaring flames ignited the huge phantom of the westbound demon. It was clearly an existence that had been completely stripped away, and Yuko actually appeared to be scorched by the flames, but she just smiled faintly, even if Painful screams could not stop in her shadow, and she just smiled faintly.

"You bastard!" Now that time has returned to normal, seeing her friend's body being so cruelly hurt, Yakumo Zi can no longer sit idly by. The power of friendship overcomes her instinctual fear, and she rushes forward without fear Wu Ye's flame.

Wu Ye was stunned, unable to do anything, and Yakumo Zi attacked, not to mention attacking him. Faced with him, who was bathed in the fire of greed, Wu who could not control the violent flames could only watch. A purple moth fell from the sky in general.

Between the electric light and flint, two friends in succession were injured because of their own relationship, even if it did not come from the original intention, but as the natural instigator, Wu Ye's spirit has already reached its limit.

He didn't understand the meaning of what Yuko said, nor could he understand why the other party must choose such a future.

Only once felt extremely ironic, thinking that the right future was trampled on, and thinking that the right choice was ravaged.

The once omnipotent Zi was burned by this flame, and Yuko, who always smiled and pointed the way for herself, is being swallowed by this flame. What is the meaning of the "power" she dreamed of?

What is the "happy" future that I have been pursuing?

If it can only be used to hurt friends, what is the meaning of this power?!!!

The soaring flame seemed to laugh at Wuya's weakness, screaming wildly on the earth, Yuko's tragedy and Zi's despair pushed Wuya to the edge of collapse step by step.

Stop...

Please stop quickly...

Pain and despair lingered in his ears, and Wu had to humblely beg for a miracle. At that moment, it seemed like a joke that he wanted to build Gensokyo where everyone could live happily.

Obviously I want to save, I clearly want to bring them happiness, obviously, everything is right, why?Why is it like this?

Watching his friend being ignited by his own flame, Wu Ye's sane balance has tilted to a very dangerous level.

Stop...

Please, stop...

Already, I can't stand it anymore...Stop it...Stop it...Stop it...

Tears are a sign of weakness, but because of wearing a mask, no one can see his heart-wrenching grief at this moment. Looking at the two friends on the earth surrounded by flames, they witnessed this irreversible like a passerby. In the end it seemed to be his only remaining job.

Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen May You Be Happy Forever

The cherry-colored wings were once again covered by twisted evil, and he hugged herself with her hands. Yuko, who was kneeling on the ground, curled up as much as possible. The flame-lit body looked so weak and helpless.

Looking at his friend who was being swallowed by flames a little bit from a distance, Yakumo Ziqiang stepped up with his scarred body and tried to get close to him.

"Zi..." Slowly, Yuko raised his head and issued a call that broke Zi's heart.

"Wait, Yuko, let's go over." Zi responded with an extremely gentle voice.

"Then you have to hurry up, Zi, I seem to be...a little dysfunctional." Yuko reluctantly cheered up, and the corners of his mouth smile so pale.

"Yuko..."

The pain that seemed to be torn in the heart made Yakumo Zi ignore all the dangers in front of her. She stepped over the flames to come to Yuko's body, and held up her friend’s cheek. The purple-colored right pupil of Godless seems Telling some irreversible facts.

I am afraid that before Yuko's life is swallowed by these flames, her consciousness will be swallowed by the Westward Demon!

"Already, it's the limit." Yuko buried her head in Zi's arms, her dull voice trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, there must be a way," Zi comforted Yuko, or comforted herself: "Yes, there must be a way."

"It would be great if I could support it until the arrival of spring, obviously I haven't gone to enjoy the cherry blossoms together." Yuko lay quietly in Zi's arms, his arms that had been scorched like dead wood actually began to heal.

Contrary to the state of the body, Yuko himself seemed to be more haggard.

Her breathing became lighter and lighter, as if she was about to fall asleep, but it was a pity that the constant aura in her body was taking the facts in another direction.

"What silly thing to say, Yuko, haven't we made an appointment?" With her arms around Yuko, Zi placed her chin on the cherry-colored hair, unwilling to separate for a moment.

"Ah, sorry, I seem to be breaking the agreement." The six wings behind Yuko began to open uncontrollably, as if something was gestating.