Witch containment diary

Zhang Su returned. Murohua looked at the ball flying towards her, she had to hit it accurately.

At first she thought the training was for her mother and her teachers.

Now she realized that this was for herself, and only herself.

"Baseball started out just for hitting the ball and hitting the ball, but later it didn't work to hit the ball accurately. I had to hit it high and far," Miyu Shinjo said.

"Then why did it become so complicated later?" Murohua was ready to catch the ball at any time.

"Because we couldn't measure how far the ball flew at that time, we had people running in circles to count. One person hit the ball very far and could catch it in half a circle. The other person's shot was super far. , you have to run around the field several times before the opponent tries to get the ball back. This is baseball, changing from a batting game to a running game. It is a lively game in our country, but it is very barren in other places. "Xincheng Meiyu took the trouble to block the ball thrown by Zhang Su.

Zhang Su felt that Xincheng Meiyu's use of the "defensive wall" skill was superb, and it was already at the level of telekinesis.

She can send the ball back by simply deflecting the wall at will, a bit like the pixel game "Arkanoid", where she controls a small board to determine the ball's bounce angle.

After catching the returned ball, he swung his arm and threw it again.

"Giggle--"

The sound of birds flying suddenly came from the other side of the forest.

A kestrel suddenly flew in and attacked the low-flying sparrow, causing a commotion in the forest.

Shihua and Xincheng Meiyu both turned to look.

boom!

The baseball flying in the air was suddenly hit at a very high speed, then flew high and flew far over Zhang Su's head!

When Xincheng Meiyu heard the sound of hitting the ball, she immediately turned her head and noticed the ball that was knocked away. Her expression was shocked and happy.

"Run! Komuro Hana! Run!" Miyu Shinjo shouted.

Shihua was startled and immediately left where her mother was standing and started running around the field.

Zhang Su saw the ball flying high into the forest. Because the terrain here is rugged and not far from the cliff, the ball was likely to fly into the bushes or fall off the cliff!

He quickly turned around and went back, watching the landing point of the flying ball while running wildly in the forest.

"Chichichichi——" The squirrel drying pine cones on the treetop hid.

Zhang Su took long strides and went deep into the forest. The baseball hit a tree and bounced before falling.

He jumped up, caught it in the air, and then hurried back to the field.

At this time, Shihua had already run around the field and returned to his mother.

Zhang Su planned to take the ball to "touch" the runner, but now it was too late.

"That's a home run, Hana Komuro." Miyu Shinjo said appreciatively.

"What just happened?" Shi Hua still didn't understand, "It seems-"

"Did you hit the ball? Our attention was on the side just now." Zhang Su was curious.

"Yes." Shinjo Miyu confirmed, "I won't hit the ball for her. It was Muroka who hit the ball."

"Just now I seemed to feel that the ball was moving slower." Murohua speculated.

"Maybe it would be more accurate to play without seeing the ball. How about playing with your eyes closed this time?" Zhang Su said.

"No." Xincheng Meiyu refused forcefully, "Murohua must be more accustomed to a life where she can't see anything. We knew that from the beginning. But her eyesight is now full, why let her retreat?"

Xincheng Meiyu knows very well that Murohua has his own way of sensing even when he is "invisible".

But she didn't trust it. She would rather Murohua live like an absolutely sound witch.

"But that is also part of Shihua's ability, Mrs. Xincheng." Zhang Su said sincerely, "Why let her give up?"

"Because she doesn't need it anymore." Xincheng Meiyu said.

"Mom - what if, what if I don't want to give up?" Shihua said suddenly.

"Huh?" Xincheng Meiyu turned around.

"I know it's good to see the light again, and the experiences I've had in the past few years are also terrible. But the experience at that time has also become a part of my life. It's even said to be the 'stunt' of the disabled... Mom, like me, Can you accept it?" Shihua said softly.

"Give it a try...but you must not get used to the darkness for this." Xincheng Meiyu felt a little surprised, but still agreed.

"Understood." Shihua bravely closed his eyes and returned to the eternal darkness again.

Zhang Su threw the ball.

Shihua saw clearly, more clearly than the eyes.

The flying little ball was particularly clear in her colorful blind field of vision, like a restless foreign object breaking into her world of inspiration.

Shihua was calm and almost smiled.

The movement of the ball was like splashing on a spider web. Every moment it moved, it affected the web of her senses, causing them to rise and fall like waves.

She missed it so much, the sound, the wind, the touch and smell of the skin, things that had been obscured by her vision, returned in the most perfect posture when she closed her eyes, warmly embracing her nerves.

She immediately summoned a wall and made it move, stirring up a fortress that was as big as a square inch and insurmountable.

Bang——

The ball was knocked away immediately. Muroka's senses were so exquisite and sharp that even the slightest mistake would lead to deviations, but she did not fail.

Facing the ball flying back, Zhang Su jumped up and caught it. He was 4 meters above the ground and stayed in the air for 2 seconds, which was beyond ordinary people.

"I seem to have found the trick now." Zhang Su landed steadily, making a roar when he hit the ground.

She plays better without vision, and her foundation and development prospects are excellent.

At this time, the sun had passed noon, and there was no lunch, but Shihua felt a little excited. She felt that she was stronger and more alert than ever before, and her body and mind had reached balance at that moment.

"Thank you, thank you teacher, thank you mom!" Shihua was very excited.

"But don't think it's enough to close your eyes. You know the unparalleled perception you felt during your blindness." Xincheng Meiyu reminded, "But I insist on you opening your eyes! Vision and color are also part of our senses. And it’s so precious. You can’t lose sight of one thing and lose the other.”

"Yes, taking a long-term view without losing the superb inspiration of the close-up, this is the complete Shihua." Zhang Su said, he threw the ball to Shihua, "In addition, this ball has really been broken by us."

"I understand." Murohua caught the ball and put it away, determined to keep it as a lifelong treasure and souvenir, "I will continue to work hard!"

Murohua's nature is so lovable that even the strict Shinjo Miyu can no longer keep a straight face.

"Let's go home." Xincheng Meiyu walked back.

"Yeah!" Shi Hua was very happy and smiled sincerely. She sincerely likes her current life.

Zhang Su and the others were walking on the forest path. The sun was high in the sky. In a few days, the last snow would fall, and then spring would come when everything revives. The hibernating Kati, Youfalin and Bee will all wake up.

"It's really secluded..." Xincheng Meiyu listened, and there wasn't much noise in the mountains.

"Because the combat power should be transferred to other front lines." Zhang Su said.

"The demons' offensive is getting more intense, and perhaps a large-scale attack will come." Xincheng Meiyu pondered. She has also served on the front line for a long time and has seen countless types of demons.

"The teacher said the older ones will come in three years," Shihua said.

"Huh?" Xincheng Meiyu looked at Zhang Su.

"Indeed... although there is no definite evidence, a natural disaster-level doomsday is coming. We must think of every possible way to prepare for war." Zhang Su said.

"Sure enough, there is also a saying among our army that the doomsday caused by demons may come at any time." Shinjo Meiyu thought.

"But if the news really spreads, it will cause panic." Zhang Su said.

"Just like if the sun is about to explode, some people will consider sending the earth away, while some people will consider enjoying themselves. Even large-scale military conscription and strict control will only make the situation more suffocating. Not to mention the countless people who have doubts in their hearts. , or are willing to surrender to the devil and lead the way for the devil." Xincheng Meiyu said.

"To tell you the truth, I'm also thinking, 'It would be great if the big one didn't come.' According to our closure plan, if there are no major changes on the devil's side, we can really close all the gates to hell before 2100. This This is the most ideal result, and countless people are working hard for it. However, once the doomsday prediction comes true, everything will be in vain, and this result is unbearable, so I also want to make some changes." Zhang Su said frankly.

"You are very honest." Miyu Shinjo smiled, "This is a rare attitude. Most people will only repeat the phrase 'fighting the devil to the death'. But the fact is that if the world ends tomorrow, we will be divided in our hearts. Thoughts, resistance, escape or taking chances, human beings will never be able to form a rope."

"It is also this kind of psychological mechanism that can preserve the population to the maximum extent. If a group of people resist hard and succeed, this is the best victory; if a group of people resist and die, other 'cowards' escape but survive, which also preserves the fire for civilization; People are lucky, but in the end fate really does not bring disaster, and these people continue to live ordinary lives. This is how genes deliberately provide multiple possibilities in our lives and never bind one answer." Zhang Su said.

"And your answer is to prepare for war, then protect this place, and at the same time find a way out." Xincheng Meiyu speculated.

"Indeed, I will try my best." Zhang Su said.

They didn't talk to each other until they returned to An'an Home.

Such people are also suitable for rebuilding families. Xincheng Meiyu was thinking about Zhang Su. He does not treat his friends and partners badly, will be happy when others are happy, sympathize with others when they are sad, and has a rational attitude towards life. Doesn't Komuro Hana desperately need a reliable father? And she herself is tired of living alone, so this outcome is better for everyone.

How can we destroy the devil more efficiently? Zhang Su thought about fighting the devil. He kept performing martial arts-like activities in his mind, fighting imaginary enemies. Each imaginary battle allowed him to accumulate a point of combat experience, and he gradually fell in love with the taste of crushing demons.

Play with Haosui in the afternoon. Shihua was thinking about what happened at An'an Hospital. Play with everyone, sit on the grass on the sunny hillside with everyone on this sunny day, have another snowball fight and build a snowman before the snow melts completely. How nice would it be?

After returning to Anxinyuan, Zhang Su and Xincheng Meiyu walked away with their own thoughts.

Murohua went to find everyone to play with.

She felt like a glue, invisibly linking all the children in An Home.

Saho is not loved because she has done too many troublesome things, but Muroka is the only one who can get along with her. Muroka was injured in the first place just to protect her.

And once Saho, who is outside the small group, is brought in, Muroka can be with a kid like Enori who is easy to talk to. Enori and Natsuki get along well, and Natsuki's little follower is a big follower, so there are 5 of them. !

Mayumi was originally a peripheral character, but because Reio left, Mayumi took over the ecological niche of "senpai" and was somewhat regarded as Reio's meal replacement by Hayao, so that everyone could be together without conflict. Otherwise, Natsuki and Hayao would often have conflicts, and Yuori would be caught in the middle and suffer, and there would be no cohesion at all.

"Come on, dog." Shihua brought Pepper over, "I'm no longer blind, it's time to give you away. There are more blind children outside who need your care. You will make them very happy. Just like you have helped me travel to many places."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Pepper was very sad, but she was also happy that her little master regained his sight.

"We'll be together for the last time, just for a little while. Take me to find Saho." Murohua held Pepper's hand and let it guide him for the last time.

"Woof!" Pepper walked forward and brought Shihua to the vicinity of Ansinin Shrine.

The shrine is a place dedicated to the dangerous witch Tsukika-hime, and is very dangerous.

Hayao was ostracized and now plays with the older witches except Muroka.

The Star Witch Soraya and the Necromancer Witch Eito Yumei are both here, listening to Soraya's talk. Soraya is a captive, working hard for Zaizai. Eto Yumei is serving a life sentence and once taught Haoho how to make magical potions.

"I must find a greater interstellar being to worship, at least at the level of a single universe. Every blow can shatter an entire dimension..." Soraya said.

"What is that?" Hayho asked.

"A single universe is a single dimension, a world! A world has countless stars, countless small worlds, and countless civilizations. And the next object I am looking for must at least have the power to destroy this universe. This is what I define 'Strong enough'." Soraya said.

"Wouldn't that thing be able to crush us with just a little effort? It's so scary." said Saho.

"Yes, yes, so the mission of our star witches is to look up at the stars and try to send signals to that great thing from where we live. With just a few gifts, I can see extraordinary things..." Soraya said vividly.

"What else? Is there anything stronger?" Saho was curious. What Soraya said was like a door to a new world.

"The more powerful ones are called storytellers. Any comments, modifications, and opinions can be effective at the literal level. This is stronger than the cosmic-level creature described before. If you want it to live, you will live, and if you want it to die, it will die." Raya talked nonsense, and then laughed foolishly.

"How cool!" Zaho said enthusiastically, "Who's better than a storyteller?"

"Stop it, that's how she looks like a psychopath." Yume Eto turned to Saho, "Don't be like that, let's be practical. Boy, I need a corpse."