Tears slipped silently from the corners of Morgan's eyes.

"I regret it so much."

Morgan said quietly: "My heart hurts as if it was bitten by poisonous insects.

"If I had stopped him from becoming a singer, would it not be the case now?

"We can lie on the grass at home or at school at noon. He can lie on my lap, and I touch his hair to coax him to sleep. I look at his peaceful sleeping face and play him in my ear.

The music I sang..."

Her eyes gradually filled with tears.

The voice that had been calm gradually collapsed: "I regret it so much...

"I regret it so much..."

The emotions surging in his heart made the buzzing in his head get louder.

finally

For a moment, Blue Geyun's face suddenly cracked.

"ah……"

The barber couldn't help but cover his left eye, stopped, and groaned in pain.

The severe pain made the nerves in his eyes seem to be pulsing.

"What's wrong?"

The first time, Morgan heard his screams.

Although her tears had not yet been wiped dry, her eyes became blurry and red and swollen... But she still wiped her face and immediately grabbed the barber's left arm and moved him away forcefully.

His arm looked at what he was blocking.

I saw that the barber's face looked like broken porcelain...

A crack about five centimeters long burst out on the left side of his face from his forehead to his cheekbone.

The sky-blue left eye lost its expression, became dim, and shattered like glass.

A bunch of pale flames surged out from the broken pupils.

When Morgan moved the barber's left hand away, she saw the pale flame.

At that moment, something seemed to sound deep in my heart:

"You have the talent of a flying bird, Phila."

A childish voice sounded.

Who is that?

"What is Asuka's talent?"

The next moment, a familiar voice sounded

She immediately recognized that it was Fila, who was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Ah, it turns out that is my voice...

"That is to say...as long as you give up the things on this earth, sooner or later you will fly to the sky.

"But I'm different. I can only run on the ground...but I will try my best to chase you in your direction."

"...Then I won't fly."

"You want to fly!"

"I don't!"

"Why are you so unambitious?"

"I don't know other birds, I only know you. If I fly away, I won't have any friends."

Through her blurred vision, she seemed to hear the voice of the stubborn young man from the past: "If I can't take you with me to fly... I won't fly."

...You don't have any friends anymore.

You will always have many friends wherever you are...but I will have no friends.

But now, I would rather you fly away... fly away peacefully...

"godfather?"

The vigilant voice of the lone wolf in front sounded: "What's wrong?"

He seemed to hear the pained groan of his godfather, and pulled Big to stop.

"fine……"

The barber raised his voice: "Just keep going forward. Don't stay too far away from us."

"What the hell is going on..."

"We got it!"

Lone Wolf wanted to ask more clearly, but Bigger's louder voice immediately covered him up: "Let's go ahead and check the road conditions first!"

Then, he dragged the lone wolf further ahead.

As his mood gradually calmed down, the cracked marks on the barber's face healed quietly.

Looking at Morgan, the barber's expression became inexplicably complicated.

...Morgan even wanted to laugh a little.

Although she did not know the "godfather", she was too familiar with Blue Bird.

His expression now is exactly the same as when he said "I'll find a way to get you some money" in front of him.

"...Do you have any wishes, Ms. Morgan?"

At some point, he replaced "Miss" with "Ms."

And such a title made Morgan feel happy.

She thought seriously.

"No more..."

Morgan wiped away tears and smiled easily: "I am very satisfied to be able to walk with him under the moon.

"I feel happy knowing that he will still miss me until his death..."

"…What about other than that?"

The barber asked seriously: "Do you have any other wishes you want to achieve?"

"Anything?"

"Well, it's okay even if it can't be done."

"...It's not that difficult. It's just that it's impossible this time."

Morgan smiled sheepishly: "I just wanted to...

"Being able to lie down in a warm home and in a sunny place.

"Feeling the warmth of the sun, slowly falling asleep, and dreaming about him... I am satisfied with just that. I don't expect anything else."

Such a simple wish.

But this is so difficult to achieve.

As long as she gives up revenge and can accept herself quietly disappearing into reincarnation, she can indeed do this.

But she didn't want to give up.

Maybe eventually when she is completely tired and exhausted... she will take poison and sleep under the sun.

Until the end, she was unwilling to let the cause of her death become "killed by Camarse".

If she really couldn't change all this, at least she had to choose her own way of ending it.

"That's my last wish."

she emphasized.

"I accept this wish."

The barber nodded slowly.

His expression was like asking his birthday in the past, mumbling the numbers, and thinking about what kind of gift he wanted to buy for himself.

"So...what is your first wish?"

Suddenly, the barber seemed to remember something.

He asked: "Before you step into this quagmire..."

Because the barber suddenly remembered.
To be continued...