The thoughts of the fairy tail follow your heart

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the white lime ceiling.

"Here... Cough cough cough" Eleven just wanted to speak, but the dryness of his throat made him cough violently.

"Ah! You woke up! Don't move, I'll pour you some water."

A nice and familiar voice sounded from around.Eleven turned his head and looked over, it was Karna!

"Kana? Why are you here? Where is this place?"

Carna held a glass of water, while feeding Eleven awkwardly, she pretended to be angry and said, "It's not because of you! The president knew from the council that there might be information about Dalioola here. I was rushing to rescue you, I just followed! But when we arrived, Da Liola had been hit by someone who didn’t know, and we happened to find the one dragged back by the black-haired little boy. That’s you."

"The old man came in person?" Eleven was very surprised. You must know that in the past year, the old man has never left the guild except for going to the council to be scolded, and the president has always praised a qualified wizard to be able to take care of it. I actually came to rescue myself this time.

"Yeah, the chairman is here in person, you guys and Laxus are not brothers?" Kana smirked beside her.

"Ah? Really?" Who knew Eleven was a little excited.

"It's teasing you, idiot!" Kana was a little speechless.

At this moment Makarov and Gray walked in through the door together.

"Oh, I finally woke up." Makarov was still the same, walking on the short legs that his six relatives did not recognize, and immediately jumped into the bed of Eleven and stood beside Eleven.Gray looked a little lost, wondering what they just said.

"Master, let you bother...Puff!!"

Eleven looked at Makarov next to him, his nose sour, and his heart was moved.I wanted to say some heart-warming words, but before I finished speaking, Makarov's arm became longer, and a hand knife slashed on his only uninjured brain.

"You idiot! But it's great to be alive." Makarov wanted to keep a serious face, but he smiled sincerely when he thought that Eleven could escape.

"Master..." Elevating's nose and tears flowed, and Kana, who was a little moved next to him, took two steps back with disgust.As soon as Eleven thought of getting up and crying with his dear president, he was pressed on the bed by a huge finger and pressed on his forehead. He had no choice but to cry like a faceless fountain.

Gray was a little speechless next to him, what did this guild raise?

......

Eleven lay in bed for nearly seven days before he was allowed to get out of bed and fly... Generally like Eleven’s situation, don’t want to get out of bed and exercise if you don’t rest in bed for several months, but He demonstrated to the doctor his flying skills that could keep his body still, plus they were wizards, and the doctor didn't want to compete with them, so he approved Eleven to get out of bed and fly.

This scared many patients who went to the bathroom at night, but the old prostate problems that had plagued them for many years were cured!

With the afterglow of the setting sun, Eleven floated quietly in front of Daliola's ice sculpture.At this time, the ice sculptures had been protected by the House of Representatives, and they were not allowed to approach, but Eleven did not reach them at the position.At the feet of Eleven, there was a piece of ice that exuded the same aura as the ice on Dalyola. Gray said this was where Wulu was standing.

"What a great wizard! What a pity~" Makarov didn't know when to stand beside Eleven and looked at the ice sculpture of Dalyola, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master." Eleven called out softly.

"Huh?" Makarov responded faintly.

"When I met Dalioola,

"You are just following the instructions of the president of me."

Makarov still stared at Daliola, and did not look at Eleven, his tone was flat.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Seven days ago, when I woke up, I found that I could see, well, that should be the soul of the deceased." Eleven continued to talk about his experience as usual, "Those souls are floating like me, But there is no thought, no emotion, and no action, just like the air." Eleven turned his head to look at Makarov, his emotions finally became a little unnatural, "But, sir, those souls suddenly one by one today. It disappeared silently, like a plume of smoke, blown away by the wind. Father, is this a meaningless mass of mental power after death? And then disappear silently? Since? Why wait seven days to disappear? Where is the weight of the soul you said?"

Eleven's emotions were a bit out of control. This was the first time that Eleven felt that he could not restrain his emotions so much that even his hair was blown up by the spirit.After waking up, the corpses that caught the eye were everywhere, and there were many lonely souls, which brought great shock and pressure to Eleven. He had been hiding in his heart before, but today seeing those souls quietly dissipating, the painful feelings will no longer Can't hold it anymore.

Makarov looked at the appearance of Eleven's demon. He knew that these days' experience must have brought this child a lot of touch. Unlike the others in the guild, this is a child with delicate emotion.This was a turning point in Eleven’s growth, and if he was not enlightened, he would fall into darkness.

"Eleven, I'm sorry, I can't see the soul you mentioned, and I don't know why they stayed for seven days. But if I were to choose, I think seven days is enough, and then spend another seven days to reminisce about this world. It’s beautiful, just right."

"You said that they are weightless and weak like smoke? You are wrong. They just don't need to argue with the living anymore. All the memorable memories are already deep in the soul, and there is no need to leave any memories."

"The weight of the soul is never used to measure how important a person is dead, but how wonderful a person lives."

Listening to Makarov's voice, Eleven's emotions gradually calmed down, and her uncontrollable tears wetted Eleven's face again, as if opening the floodgate, allowing the negative emotions accumulated in her heart to find an outlet.

"Master, I really want to save these people in the city."

With his hands on his back, Makarov returned to his previous smile: "It's difficult, after all, we have tried our best to protect the people around us!"

At this moment Makarov's belly suddenly screamed, he turned around with a smile and walked back: "No matter what you want to do, filling your stomach is the most important thing!"

Eleven suddenly felt a little hungry when he heard this, so he floated back with Makarov.Before leaving, he took another look at where Wulu stood. There was nothing but a piece of ice, which has been the case since seven days ago.

"Young man, Gray will ask you."

Just when Eleven was about to leave, a gentle whisper suddenly came from behind him, but when he looked back, he saw nothing but the majestic ice sculpture.