The bloody light soaring into the sky, facing the pouring rain, finally fell unwillingly. It also fell with it, and the mood of Akasawa Izumi.

"You have seen it all, that person, the deceased."

The old snake's voice rang in Akazawa Izumi's ears at the right time.

"I... saw..."

Letting the heavy rain fall on her face, Akazawa Izumi's eyes gradually lowered and lost their sparkle. She looked at Liu Mengchao in the distance in disbelief and turned around.

"Don't you want to continue reading?" Zhen Qianting's voice sounded full of sadness, "I originally wanted to go to Teacher Qianye Chenji to confirm this matter, but now..."

"Teacher Qianye is dead now." Raindrops fell on Akasawa Izumi. The helpless girl could not help but tremble. The person who wielded a giant sword and killed his teacher was really

, is he really the person who saved him today...

Unacceptable!

The raindrops flowed down the cheeks, mixed with tears, and dripped to the ground, making a crisp popping sound, just like a girl's heart, snapping and shattering.

Akazawa Izumi was leaving sadly, and in the library, there were also people sighing softly.

"Misaki."

"Ming."

Two identical girls looked at each other, as if looking at another version of themselves in the mirror. They had the same short hair, the same face, and the same smile on their lips.

"It's so cute."

Fujioka Misaki laughed and stretched out his hand to touch his sister's face, but was surprised to find that his transparent hand passed directly through Mizaki Naru's face.

My sister's face can no longer be touched.

Tears, I don't know when, quietly appeared in this girl's eyes, the same red eyes as Mizaki Naru.

Like a reflection on the lake, the corners of Qi Ming's eyes were filled with tears.

Involuntarily, Mizaki Ming also stretched out her hand. There was a slight trace of black pencil on the fingertips of her pale hand. This was the trace left after she drew a sketch.

Passed through.

Maybe it was fate. Mitsaki Naru's hand also passed through Fujioka Misaki's face. The younger sister wanted to touch her older sister's face, and the older sister also wanted to feel her younger sister's breathing.

The two of them were just like when they were born, and for some inexplicable reason, they each missed each other.

Then in this dark room, they met again, only to find that they could no longer touch each other.

"Pfft."

Mizaki Ming suddenly laughed.

"Pfft."

In response, Misaki Fujioka, who was born as a younger sister, laughed in the same way. Their smiles were so beautiful, but, I couldn't explain why, they sounded so sad to Liu Mengchao who was outside the house.

"Misaki, you are my other half. Our movements are the same." "Yes." Fujioka Misaki smiled and nodded, trying his best to open his eyes, just like Mizaki Naru in front of him.

Do this to prevent tears from falling from your eyes.

"We all think the same thing. The time of separation will come. Originally, I thought that I would be bound to this world for the rest of my life." Fujioka Misaki said with a smile, but the look in her eyes

, still full of nostalgia, "It would be great if, in the next year, I could be resurrected as a dead person and see you again. Ming."

As she spoke, the girl's voice was choked with sobs. She pursed her lips hard to prevent her smile from deforming, just like she did when Mizaki Ming did it in front of her.

Sometimes younger sisters are stronger than older sisters because they both want the other to live in peace or die in peace.

Both girls are trying their best to show off their strength.

"After you leave, I won't think of you." Mizaki took a deep breath. She didn't want her voice to become erratic due to sadness at this last moment, "I've already shown you the painting.

Well, does it look good?"

"It's beautiful. I like the sketch you drew. The angel with wings will definitely let me fly to the sky. At that time, I will watch you in the sky. Be the brightest star and keep watching you.

, Ming.”

Suddenly, the two girls didn't know what to say. They had the same face, the same height, everything was the same, even the time of birth was only one second different.

Is this the twins' farewell?

Liu Mengchao listened to the sudden silence in the room and sighed softly. The reason why he left the last ghost bound by the curse of Class Three, Three Years was just for this moment.

Let people's soul return to Mizaki Ming's body.

I hope I did nothing wrong. Liu Mengchao shook his head and pulled out the gun from his waist. White ivory and black ebony lay in Liu Mengchao's hands respectively.

"You," Liu Mengchao pointed at his gun, said, "how similar you are to the sisters inside." "Yes, how similar, exactly the same sisters."

I don't know when, a smile suddenly appeared on Fujioka Misaki's face. It was a real smile. The corners of her eyes wrinkled up as if recalling the happy past, and she gently blew away the tears in her eyes.

, and then blew the tears down into the dust.

"Naru, from this moment on, the curse that haunts Class 3 of the third year of Yamiyama North School is over," Fujioka Misaki said, but his eyes were closed, and the same red eyes as Mizaki Naru's, slowly

He closed his eyes and looked extremely peaceful, as if he was asleep, "This year's dead will be the last dead. No matter what happens, by the end of the semester, everything will truly be over."

"Um……"

Seeing Qiming nodded slowly, she could no longer say anything. The emotions were stuck in her throat, preventing herself from saying what she missed.

She could only nod her head, nodding her head again and again.

"Don't be like me, because I will always be watching you, in heaven, by your side." "Next to you...?"

"Well," this time it was Fujioka Misaki's turn, and the smile on her face became even stronger. No, it's not so much strong, it's more like sunshine.

Just like the sunshine in winter, when it comes out, it is really warm and makes people want to smile.

"From now on, don't wear a blindfold anymore," Facing Mizaki Ming's puzzled gaze, Fujioka Misaki shook his head, stretched out his left hand, and touched Mizaki Ming's right eye.

"The eye on the right is exactly the same color as mine. Ming, take my place and go see the world. You must look at it carefully. The things I like and the things I long for have not been experienced by me.

There are many things that I have passed, and there are many, many, many, many, many, many

You must remember to look at it. Look at it with both eyes, it must be like this." "Well..." Mitsaki Naru put his head on tiptoe desperately, just like the smiling Fujioka Misaki in front of him. Tears,

The dam has long been broken. The stronger a person is, the sadder he becomes when he cries.

Tears flowed down Fujioka Misaki's face, gently blown down by a wind called sadness, blowing down his face.

The tears fell to the ground, but did not make any sound. The moment they fell to the ground, the tears broke into countless pieces, turned into golden light spots, and quietly disappeared in the night sky.

Raising his head, Fujioka Misaki looked at the invisible starry sky and suddenly laughed. I wonder if I can see you under such a high starry sky, Naru?

I don’t dare to look at it, I really don’t dare to look at it.

Seeing Mizaki Naru, he closed his eyes. He could no longer take in Fujioka Misaki's breathing beside him. His red eyes were tightly closed, saying nothing to prevent tears from running out of his eyes.

"Then, goodbye. No, don't come to see me in a hurry. This may make me very sad, because you are me. Ming, instead of me, see the world I haven't seen yet. Instead of me, smile."

The tears could no longer be stopped, and formed a stream on Fujioka Misaki's face, flowing slowly like time, flowing to the ground, and then disappeared quietly without making any sound.

One last sigh, one last smile.

The reason why the sun in winter is precious is that every time it appears, it always makes people feel warm. Even if you can't see it anymore, you can close your eyes and the feeling of the sun brushing against your face will remain on your skin.

Seeing Qiming suddenly opened his eyes, he was gone.

Her twin, her sister, her sunshine, her sun.

Gone.

There was only an empty darkness in front of him, and the faintest light, the light emitted after Misaki Fujioka disappeared.

Snap.

Unable to hold on any longer, the girl fell to the ground, her tears already flowing out uncontrollably, uncontrollably and willfully.

Snap.

There was a soft sound, and tears broke down on the ground, letting out the girl's sigh.

I don't know when Liu Mengchao came behind Mizaki Ming.

"Girls have the right to cry, and men have the obligation to make them smile."

Liu Mengchao's voice slowly sounded behind Mian Qiming. Mian Qiming only felt that his back was leaning against Liu Mengchao's back again.

The husband and wife are not sitting opposite each other as if they were guests, but sitting back to back in this dark library.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A burst of rapid gunshots rang in Mizaki Ming's ears. Looking in the direction of the gunshots, silver starlight suddenly sprinkled down from the roof.

"Your sister is right there, Ming?"

"Yeah." Jian Qiming raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky, nodded, and then laughed. The laughter was low at first, and slowly became louder. In the end, Liu Mengchao could almost hear the girl behind him.

, chuckled.

Before Liu Mengchao could react, Liu Mengchao felt that there was someone suddenly in his arms.

Seeing Qi Ming's head, he buried it in his arms.
To be continued...