Fluttering fireflies flutter in the summer nights.

The stars are like illusions, the light chips are like the sea, and the starry sky and the sea of stars shine together.

In those starry eyes, the figure reflected is far more beautiful than this scenery.

It's so close, so dazzling, so bright, and so far away.

"What are you looking at?"

The shrine maiden asked with a smile and tilted her head under the moon.

The plain ordinary witch costume inexplicably wears out the holy temperament that ordinary witches can't wear, with dark eyes, a fair melon seed face, a black and bright soft long hair, tied into a bunch with a pure white hairband, draped behind him, delicate and beautiful facial features, a faint touch of cherry lips, and a firm expression with an inexplicable sadness and melancholy.

She is tolerant and kind, very gentle to the weak, selfless dedication to others, so she is also loved and respected by others, and under her strong and beautiful appearance, she is a gentle and enthusiastic heart.

How can she not be liked like this.

I love it.

"Your heart." The shrine maiden, who was too flamboyant on the outside, said in a serious and joking tone.

"Do you think I'm not pretty enough?" Laughing lowly, the night breeze gently brushed away the long hair in her ears, and the witch looked at the lights of the city below the mountain from afar, and said, "So, have you ever seen it, my heart?" ”

"I can see through your mind."

But that's not what I expected, the more I expect, the more painful it is, even then I can't hate you, I can only miss it like that, I want to cry whenever I feel it, you can't have the same mood as me, I can see through your mind.

Can't hold it, can't reach it.

Can't hold on to that heart.

Hopeless love.

The bellflower represents eternal love, unrepentant, hopeless love.

I don't dare to keep such a flower easily, and I don't seem to dare to keep her like this, slowly heartbreaking, withering, it's you and her.

Legend has it that the flowering of bellflower represents the advent of happiness, but some people are destined to have no chance of happiness and cannot hold on to it.

Kikyo's life is like this.

The same is true of myself who watched the bellflower wither from afar.

Even so, as long as you can watch and guard silently, you will be happy enough.

It's like you watching the bellflower bloom from afar, and happiness casually and quietly walks in.

It's better than never seeing it again.

"What does it look like in your eyes?"

"Brutal, unreasonable, fierce, strong, and cunning."

"Are you trying to me off?" The shrine maiden asked with a smile.

"It would be great if I could, I was very calm all the time, and it made people sad." The shrine maiden replied.

"Sad?" The shrine maiden was a little puzzled and asked, "Is this the expression that makes others distressed, is it too serious?" ”

"I'm sorry for you, why can't you live a little more freely, not counting the long blank years, you are actually only eighteen years old, and you haven't even lived a fraction of my life..."

"It's not just eighteen years old, it'll be nineteen in the next year..."Looking at the brilliant night scene in the city from afar, the shrine maiden smiled and said: "Maybe there will be twenty or thirty years old, watching the children grow up, get married and start a family, take charge of themselves, and then leave one by one, so it's too sad, I don't want to see this scene, it's good for a short time, it's enough.."

I'm not going to let her disappear so easily.

What sustains her existence is the obsession to continue to exist in the world.

When the day is satisfied, as a deceased person, he will disappear in front of his eyes as light and re-enter samsara.

"It's going to hurt, my heart, it's too painful to miss it."

The shrine maidens looked at the shrine maidens, and their faces reflected in each other's eyes.

There was a long, silent silence staring at each other.

Halfway through, the shrine maiden turned her head and whispered, "I know..."

"Do you want to leave me one more time, next time, I will take revenge on you."

"I think you're underwhelmed." As she spoke, the witch raised her hand, and a brain melon popped up on the witch's head, which was not light, accompanied by a gentle cry of pain, and the witch who didn't hide covered her head and screamed in pain.

"There is no banquet in life, at least for now, I am still here, and it is enough to cherish the present."

"I know this reason, but I just don't want you to leave my sight."

The shrine maiden's eyes burned.

The other witch squinted her eyes and said, "Saying such nice love words, you just want to trick me into bed." ”

"If you can." The shrine maiden laughed, and didn't mind the shrine maiden's distorted words, what she wanted to tell her was just this kind of thing, her own mind.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"How do you know if you don't try."

"It's good to have self-confidence." Gesture to fight.

"Ah, I'm embarrassed and angry, is my words so bothering and embarrassing you." The shrine maiden laughed and said, "That's right, after all, you also like me." ”

The shrine maiden also smiled and said, "Cunning fellow. ”

"Each other."

"The love words seem to be quite skillful, but they are not qualified, so it's better to be clumsy and simple, and the expression is more moving, let's work hard next time." The shrine maiden rubbed her head like a child.

"You're like that, it's like your boyfriend is frolicking with your girlfriend." Obediently letting the witch touch her head, the witch said, "I don't mind being a weaker character. ”

"It's clear that you've been on the offensive all along." Reluctantly withdrawing her hand, the witch said, "No matter what kind of action, the meaning is different in your eyes." ”

"It's really hard for you to be like this, it would be nice if you were stupid." The shrine maiden complained coquettishly.

"You're just the one who is in trouble." The shrine maiden said, "I'm just troubled. ”

"Troubled, great, I'm going to add a lifetime of trouble to you, a lifetime of trouble, eternal trouble, so that you will always be troubled, and you will never be at ease, you will never be at peace."

Laughing and playing, with absolutely serious eyes, as if saying some kind of sacred vow.

So solemn and firm, he said: "You have to be mentally prepared, it's too easy to lose to me, so it's not fun." ”

The shrine maiden and the shrine maiden looked at each other, and their eyes were each other's figures.

"Thank you, Camellia."

The bare hand passed through the ends of the hair, and the temperature of the hand gently brushed on the side of the face, which was extremely warm, and the witch in front of her showed a slightly sad expression.

"You also have to live freely, don't trap yourself in my world..."

She can see through my mind.

When I feel it, I want to cry.

Do you feel the same way now?

Isn't it a little closer?

Even so, they don't hate me, and they are happy and sad.

She likes me, but not the love she expects, and the more she expects it, the more painful it is.

When you die, my story is over, and when I die, your story is still very long.

"It's too early to say thank you." With mist in her eyes and a bright and touching smile on her face, the shrine maiden said, "Maybe you'll hate me~"

"You can hate me."

The shrine maiden shook her head, not speaking.

I won't hate you.

Standing at the top of the shrine, the shrine maidens look at the night view of the shrine below.

"It's a different scenery from the Warring States period, which one do you prefer?"

During the Warring States period, you can't see such a night view at night, and you have to go to bed as soon as it gets dark.

Kikyo said softly, "The scenery in my memory." ”

Camellia said, "Me too." ”