Mask, my emperor's armor starts from the capital of wind

Soon, the doctors in the operating room, all under Elysia's orders, left the place.

And she herself, along with Sakura and her sister, Suzu, left here.

At this moment, in the room, only Xi'er, who had closed his eyes, and the young man who stood beside the hospital bed without saying a word, Su Shixiu.

The wounds all over Xi'er's body have been stitched up, and after the healing of surgery, she has once again become the beautiful tsundere little princess.

It's just that this little princess, she can no longer be as arrogant as before, standing beside Su Shixiu with a smile on her face, and calling her brother softly in the tone that touched his heart the most.

Xi'er, in the end, became a sleeping beauty, and since then, there is no possibility of waking up again.

Even he could clearly feel that there was no vitality in Xi'er's body.

His little princess will never open her eyes again and look at his brother......

"Ah Xiu......

" "What's the matter?"

The young man's cold voice broke the silence in the ward.

Even though he knew that the person who appeared next to him was the presence that resides in the stigmata.

Even though she was his teacher, right now, Su Shixiu was not in a good mood.

His heart has been broken by himself.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want his sister to die.

But he knew that in that case, he had to make a choice.

Moreover, he can only make such a choice.

Otherwise, it will not be intolerable to the world.

This is the sorrow of being a hero.

It was night, silent, except for a slight, steady breath.

The girl on the bed would never wake up again, and the young man had already sat at the head of the bed, took the girl's hand, and buried his head deep in the palm of his hand.

Even though her body no longer has any temperature, it seems that only in this way can the young man's remorseful heart become a little more stable.

Tears, silently, fell from the young man's eyes, down her cheeks, and slid down the girl's hands, bringing a touch of residual warmth to her body.

But that, after all, is the temperature that belongs to him, not hers.

Such a time seems to be like a shuttle of time, and it seems to be like a year.

Tears, on a boy's body, will always be a symbol of cowardice.

But in Su Shixiu's body, it may also symbolize his cowardice, but more importantly, it symbolizes his self-thought.

In the end, Su Shixiu did not break his promise and successfully took her home.

But she will never see home again.

After all, it's just, I became a substitute for her to go home.

The inner torment, remorse, pain, grief and helplessness are intertwined, and in such a quiet moment, they are destroying the young man's original heart that has not grown up all the time.

"Huh...... No matter how strong it is, what's the use?"

echoed the young man's whisper in the huge room.

"I'm getting stronger and stronger, but I still haven't been able to protect my sister, and I haven't been able to protect my last closest relative......"

The low sobs were accompanied by crying, and the young man's muttering sounded so pale and powerless.

Yes, fate is cruel.

It is precisely because when something comes that even if we try our best, we cannot resist the final facts.

Even if you are cowardly afraid to accept that result...... However, the fact that it has become a certain number cannot be changed for a long time.

What motivates young people to become stronger?

"Do everything I can to protect everyone around me. I want them to see tomorrow, which symbolizes hope, come again.

However, even though he became stronger, he still failed to protect his sister.

What is even more ironic is that he was still forced to take up his weapon and end his sister's life with his own hand.

Although Elysia and Sakura are saying that it is not their fault, there is no need for them to feel guilty.

But, after all, it was his own sister, how could he face her departure calmly?

Just when the young man's sad and angry negative emotions were mixed, and he was about to break through the limit, and the tears were about to fall again, the door was suddenly pushed open!

"Brother!"

The girl who suddenly flew over, in Su Shixiu's surprised gaze, instantly hugged Su Shixiu's back tightly.

"Lixia......? "

Yes, the person who walked in from the outside is also Su Shixiu's former teacher, Dr. Mebius.

Glancing at Ci'er, whose clock of life had stopped turning, Mebius wanted to complain about something, but she found that she couldn't say anything.

Elysia told her that the current Su Shixiu is very sad and helpless, helpless like a child.

However, others were temporarily unable to get close to him.

Because at that moment, he didn't seem to want to be seen by others.

For this reason, Mebius did not want to be self-defeating, but provoked Su Shixiu, who was not in a good situation.

"Alas... Now, here's for you!"

As Mebius threw it away, Su Shixiu hurriedly raised his hand and caught the item she had thrown over

! When he looked closely, it was actually the blood-red scythe that Xi'er used when she turned into the Lawgiver of Death!

"Teacher, this ......"

"There are spiritual power fluctuations, it is estimated that it is for you." We can't see it, the only thing that's the law... Your sister is the only one with similar powers

......!"

Su Shixiu was stunned, and then, through the authority of the lawyer, he also clearly felt the spiritual fluctuation.

Such mental fluctuations are very familiar, and the familiarity makes his heart sour.

Rubbing Lixia's head melon seeds, Su Shixiu asked her to let go of herself first.

Then, he let go of his grip on Ciel, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Mebius.

"Hey, you're ......

" "I see." Teacher... Thank you.

Looking at Su Shixiu's face, there was finally a heartfelt smile, Mebius opened his mouth, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Forget it, I just found it in passing when I analyzed it. If it weren't for the fact that you're my best student, Ashu, I wouldn't have bothered to bother with this!"

Seeing Mebius, who took the initiative to go out, closed the door, Su Shixiu smiled inadvertently and softened a little.

"Teacher, my thanks, but from the bottom of my heart!"

"Brother, are you okay?"

Noticing that Lixia's tone was a little wrong, Su Shixiu hurriedly looked over, but found that the little girl had been smiling quietly.

But her blue eyes, surrounded by redness, seemed to cry fiercely.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lixia, my brother will be there. Don't worry, my brother is very strong!"

Seeing that Su Shixiu's smile was still very weak, Lixia wanted to say something, but in the end, it only turned into one word:

"Brother is fine." Lixia, I can't rest assured that my brother can't be relieved, I want to stay with my brother for a while!"

In the end, looking at the girl's stubborn gaze, Su Shixiu still softened his heart and nodded in agreement.

Sitting in a chair, holding Lixia's hand, Su Shixiu clenched the scythe she had used with her other hand.

"Lixia, brother will go for a while. During this time, you must take good care of your

brother!" "Okay, brother, don't worry, Lixia will be very well-behaved!"

Nodding, Su Shixiu smiled slightly, and looked at Xi'er on the hospital bed again.

The sleeping Xi'er is like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, and it is like a seamless and exquisite work of art, which makes people pity it.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to describe it as a work of art.

After all, she couldn't move ...... anymore

However, after all, he is the variable of this world, the only peculiarity.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, then he is not willing to give up.

Even if there is hope, it is too slim.

No

matter what the cost, as long as you can bring Xi'er back into the light, then even if he falls into the darkness, it is not impossible.

The next moment, Su Shixiu suddenly closed his eyes and held the scythe's right hand

, instantly urging the power of the lawyer! As the ice-blue Honkai energy was injected into the scythe, after feeling the power of "frost", Su Shixiu's consciousness instantly fell into a deep sleep.

Or rather, he entered a dream.

It was a beautiful dream woven for him by a certain girl who missed her brother, with the authority of the "life" of the lawgiver of "death".