Starting from a Magical Girl, Dominating Eternity

Look at yourself, in the eyes of others, what kind of devil and beast are you!

Your whole life, you'll never be able to hold your head up!

He didn't know if the pleasure in his heart was revenge or the release of anger.

But when the army, the helicopters, surrounded Jiang Si, and when there was nothing but malicious words directed at Jiang Si all around.

At that moment, he truly forgot for a brief instant the sorrow of losing his mother.

To completely denounce and condemn Jiang Si, then throw him into prison for life, or even execute him.

In doing so, the revenge for mom would be fulfilled.

He could proudly tell others he personally executed this unfilial son.

Fulfilled filial duties for mom and dad.

No one could criticize him, he would organize a better funeral for mom, let more people commemorate her passing, become the filial son in everyone's eyes...

Then, he saw Jiang Si taking a step into the sky.

Not to mention the tourists who couldn't descend and were watching, even the army panicked.

The helicopter kept issuing warnings, and then someone shouted for it to leave immediately.

However, purple flames erupted from Jiang Si's body, engulfing everything.

When the purple girl appeared, everyone's thoughts stopped.

Her every gesture seemed capable of destroying the world.

A segment of memory was erased, and the same was true for others.

No one knew what happened after the purple girl appeared.

When memory returned, the purple girl had vanished.

Mountain peaks, sky, sea, a huge piece of the world was missing.

Yet miraculously, no one was injured.

Countless people and troops stood on the mountain at that time, even helicopters exploded in the air.

But no one died, only one or two sprained their ankles, everyone stood at the edge of the vanishing part of the world.

The missing part of the world was a huge crater.

Later, he was taken away, interrogated about Jiang Si, but he actually didn't know him well.

When released, he looked up, shielding his face with his hand, staring at the dazzling sun in the sky.

In his mind was nothing but that purple light.

More dazzling and splendid than the sun.

He still remembered every move of that purple figure, just lightly curling her finger—the girl's finger was also beautiful, he couldn't recall if he truly saw it clearly or just imagined it.

With a curl of the finger came the purple flames burning the sky and the sea.

Powerful, mysterious, somewhat dreamlike.

That face, too exquisite to believe, always lingered in his mind.

If only he had said more words.

He didn't know why, just these inexplicable thoughts kept surfacing.

Stopping a taxi, he didn't go home, but returned once more to the place where his mother lived.

His wrecked vehicle had been towed away, but some parts still lay on the ground, briefly reminding him of before.

The shopkeeper next door poked his head out, voluntarily greeting him, "Yo, Jiang Si's brother, you guys got over the fight, huh?"

"Yeah, no more fighting."

"That's right, brothers should get along well, but your brother is really impressive, that punch—your brother isn't actually a cyborg, right?"

"Maybe."

"Hahaha…"

Chatting idly, he didn't hurry back to the house.

Since mom had died, the body was gone, the house practically didn't hold any significance, Jiang Si had tidied up, probably nothing left to take.

He didn't even know the reason for coming back.

Just chatting with neighbors, he learned many things.

For instance, Jiang Si took care of mom for a long time, had a really good temperament, always borrowed pots and pans from neighbors to cook for his mom, never argued with neighbors, even invited them over for meals and gifted them presents.

Only then did he realize that Jiang Si actually understood those things.

Jiang Si knew how to handle relationships, knew what he looked like in others' eyes.

"Your mom had your brother with her in the end, lived a peaceful old age; it's quite enviable actually, while my son already can't be bothered with me, who knows if, when I'm old, he'll still care for this old man; sometimes I think of how scary it'd be when I'm unable to move, lying in bed with nobody caring, might as well die early…"

He chuckled awkwardly a couple of times, not daring to say much.

Just that his mind was kind of a mess.

His mind imagined a chaotic jumble of things, the purple figure on the mountain constantly overlapping with Jiang Si.

He translated the neighbors' accounts of what Jiang Si did into things the purple girl did instead.

Inside him, all sorts of strange feelings surged endlessly.

Returning to the house, looking at the empty room, for some inexplicable reason, he even imagined his mother's final smile of happiness.

Having her most cherished Jiang Si by her side in the end, she surely felt satisfied and happy. As for him, the younger son, it didn't matter even if he hadn't visited her...

For a moment, his heart was both sour and bitter, but later felt somewhat insincere.

Chaotically, he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Until the end, Jiang Si never explained anything to him.

But he always wanted to explain something.

Jiang Si actually knew what he was like in others' eyes, just didn't care.

He didn't know at all what he was like in others' eyes, but cared deeply.