"It's at the beach again, puff pie!"

However, the cheers of the Angel of Noh were not answered in any way, as the empty beach was empty except for her.

The blue sky seems to merge with the sea, and the soft sea breeze blows through your face, making you unconsciously calm down.

Here, it seems that it does not belong to any angle of the world.

Here, it doesn't seem to be the real world.

....

In fact, there are so many people who come to this mysterious beach that all the people who appear in this story come.

It's just that they can't see each other, as if they are in some parallel space, and in the same way, they all have a chair in front of them that doesn't fit in with the beach.

"Miss Noh Angel, please be seated."

Ah Neng turned around when he heard the sound, and at some point, a woman wearing a professional suit appeared next to him.

This dignified woman has a professional smile, and she also wears a small sign on her chest that reads [Dimensional Reporter No. 003].

Facing the gesture of the dimensional reporter, Ah Neng sat down in a chair.

"It's ......"

"Miss Angel, don't be nervous, this is just an ordinary interview."

"Interviews? Why is it suddenly here? ”

"There's no need to delve into this, after all, this is a side story."

"Well..... It's also ha. ”

Then Ah Neng no longer doubted, and the whole person relaxed.

"Whatever you want to interview, just ask."

The dimensional reporter took out his hand card and asked the first question.

"Miss Angel, what do you think of the Black Feather organization?"

"Black Feather? Is it Xia Feng's barbecue restaurant? ”

"You can say the same thing."

The Angel thought for a moment.

"Well..... I've only been to that barbecue restaurant once, but I think it's a very happy place, where many people with different experiences, different identities, and different obsessions gather to turn a small barbecue restaurant into a real home. ”

"How does that compare to Penguin Logistics, where you work?"

"Hahaha, then there is no need to say, of course Penguin Logistics is more joyful, I will always love Penguin Logistics, our slogan is, Long live the Penguin Empire!"

....

In another interview, when Texas faced the same question from a reporter, it gave a different answer.

Texas pinched a Pocky between his fingers and replied earnestly.

"I think Black Feather may be a little more suitable for me, of course, I'm not saying that penguin logistics are bad, I like the work there, but Aneng is too noisy."

When the reporter continued to ask if Texas would consider changing jobs, she smiled.

"No, after all, I'm used to those noisy partners."

....

Another interview is empty.

The reporter asked the big brother ACE who was sitting in the chair.

"Mr. Ace, as one of the first partners to meet Xia Feng, what do you think of Xia Feng?"

Brother ACE was wearing sunglasses, and his voice was full of nostalgia.

"In my eyes, Xia Feng has always been a younger brother."

The reporter coughed lightly.

"Uh.... Well, there shouldn't be anything disparaging about your brother. ”

"Of course not, is there any problem?"

"No problem."

....

In another interview space, when Ifrit faced the same question, the whole person smiled and leaned back with his forehead.

"Hahaha, he's a yo-yo in my eyes, a big light bulb, an octopus head, a braised egg, I'll never forget the way he looks without hair, it's so funny, hahahaha!"

Looking at Ifrit, who was about to burst into laughter, the reporter continued to ask.

"Miss Ifrit, do you know why Mr. Xia Feng is bald?"

"Hahaha.... Ha ha.... Ha ......"

Ifrit's laughter grew smaller, and her innocent eyes revealed a complex emotion that would never have been seen before.

"I know."

"Is there anything you'd like to say to him?"

Ifrit pursed her lips.

"I ..... I also wanted to go to school with him, and he promised me to plant a huge Christmas tree with me, and I ...... I miss him so much. ”

....

Another interview space.

With a small windmill on his head, the turtle sat quietly in a chair waiting for the reporter's questions.

"Sister, what do you want to ask, you can ask."

"Okay."

The reporter glanced at the hand card.

"Miss Turtle Turtle, do you have any thoughts about Xia Feng's sudden farewell, do you feel very lost?"

Turtle Turtle shook his head.

"Nope."

"None? Don't you like the summer breeze the most? ”

"Yes, I like the windmill the most, but I know that he must have his own plans, and he must have his reasons for not taking me with him, and I won't feel sad, because he promised me that we agreed that no matter what happens, we will always be together, so I believe that when he finishes dealing with those things I don't understand, he will definitely come to pick me up."

Seeing the innocent and persistent appearance of the turtle, the reporter asked tentatively.

"Then you're not worried about him? Having lost his right eye, he can no longer use black power. ”

"Don't worry."

"Why?"

The turtle raised its small fist.

"Because, Fire Feather Summer Wind won't die!"

....

Another interview space.

The chairs became three, and the three wolf brothers sat in a row.

Facing the three wolf brothers, the reporter looked embarrassed.

"That.... Xis Anro.... Ah no.... Mr. Annarog, ..... Gusi.... Mr. Liswat, Lee...... Rino.... Langley Bell ......."

The wolf waved his hand.

"Harm, don't pronounce our real name, just call the code name that Brother Feng gave us."

The journalist breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great, in this way, I want to ask the three of you first, what do you think of Xia Feng?"

The Three Wolf Brothers have a very high opinion of Xia Feng.

"Brother Feng is a god-like existence in my eyes."

"That's right, how to put it, he belongs to the most down-to-earth god, sometimes he looks silly, but as soon as he grits his teeth and stamps his feet, he can do great things that we can never imagine."

"I also feel this way, I think, there is probably nothing in this world that can make Brother Feng fearful, even if it is a real god, he can find a way to kill it."

.....

In the other space, the answer given by the snow monster team is similar to that of the three wolf brothers.

As a guerrilla who has experienced extreme contradictions in Ursas, the snow monster squad, which usually seems to be funny, actually has a deep understanding of death.

Snow Monster No. 1 looks like a person who has come over.

"Tsk, don't blow or black, Brother Feng is one of the few people I've ever seen who really puts life and death out of the way, some people shout all day long that they are not afraid of death, but even if there is a trace of life, they will not let it go."

Sanwa and Snow Monster No. 4 also expressed their admiration.

"That's right, Brother Feng is different, he is called putting death and then living, dancing on the tip of the knife, playing with the heartbeat."

Sun Fugui took out a deck of cards.

"Journalist friends, is your interview live? I haven't been on TV yet, so I'll take this opportunity to give you a trick. ”

Although there are still many questions that have not been asked, seeing Sun Fugui's enthusiastic appearance, it is difficult for female reporters to refuse.

"Alright then, you can show me, just take a moment."

"Holo."

Sun Fugui spread out the cards.

"You draw one."

The reporter looked at the cards a little and drew one casually.

"Well, that's it."

Sun Fugui closed the cards.

"Alright, the show is over."

"Huh? And that's the end of it? Don't you need to figure out what I draw? ”

Sun Fugui looked at the female reporter like an idiot.

"You misunderstood, my show has nothing to do with cards at all, it's mainly used as a distraction."

"Then what does your performance have to do with it?"

Sun Fugui smiled mysteriously.

"Have you noticed that the microphone in your hand is missing?"

"Ahh

"Look down and your heels are gone."

"Ahh

"When you go to the toilet later, you check again to see if your underwear is ....... too"

The reporter immediately interrupted Sun Fugui's words.

"Alright, that's the end of today's interview with the three of you."

.....

Another interview space.

The reporter asked Ergou, who was sitting in a chair with a curious face.

"Mr. Li Tianye, what do you think of Xia Feng?"

"I think.... Ahem, thirsty. ”

After taking the orange soda handed by the reporter, Ergou took a few sips and felt comfortable.

"Lao Xia, I think he's a good person."

"And then?"

"No more, I think he's pretty good, but not as good as Turtle and Ivlit, after all, Lao Xia is always not at home and doesn't play with me."

....

Another interview space.

The reporter greeted Frost Star sitting in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Miss Froststar, compared to the official plot, your complexion is much better now, and your face is very ruddy."

Froststar was wearing a white turtleneck, and although she didn't know what the official plot was, she nodded anyway.

"Well, this is all the effect of the Flame Suppression, and my body cold has rarely attacked."

"Miss Froststar, do you have any plans for the future?"

"I want to go back to Ursus, after all, my father is still there, but everyone in Black Feather won't let me go."

"yes, that's pretty difficult."

"Well, but now I won't be extreme, after the Victoria incident, I think Ursas also has a chance to save." 139 Reading Network

The reporter nodded approvingly.

"Alright, let's get down to business, Miss Froststar, what do you think of Xia Feng?"

Being asked about Xia Feng alone so solemnly, an imperceptible redness flashed on Frost Star's face.

"I think he's a very special person."

"What's so special?"

"How to put it, I always feel that he knows me, he has an indescribable intimacy with me, but he is not so close to everyone, he has done far more for me than the so-called friends, I always feel ..... It's like a responsibility or a commitment. ”

Seeing Frost Star's tone when he mentioned the summer breeze, the reporter smiled at his aunt.

"Miss Froststar, you like the summer breeze."

"Ahh

Hearing this "sharp" question, both of Froststar's ears stood up nervously.

"This, this, how come, I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

.....

.....

Another interview space.

When the reporter asked Vina, who was wearing a golden crown, the same "Do you like the summer breeze?"

She didn't panic, she didn't blush, and there was only a trace of regret under her golden hair.

"I don't think I will ever meet someone like Xia Feng who suits me in my life, but it's a pity that he will give everything for me, but I can't do anything for him."

Infected by Vina's lost emotions, the reporter's voice also carried a hint of understanding.

"Miss Vina, you're very reluctant."

"Of course I was very reluctant, and in the end, when he handed over the whole of Victoria to me, I didn't even have a chance to say thank you to him, and he just left, and I didn't even know why he was leaving, and where he was going."

Speaking of this, Vina's expression became even darker.

"Think about it carefully, in fact, I don't know Xia Feng at all, before I met Chernobog, I didn't even know where he came from, the bottle of wine I drank, it's hard to recall, that apple-flavored lollipop, it hasn't appeared in the entire Terra world, sometimes I can't help but have an illusion, Xia Feng he, maybe he doesn't belong to this world at all, as he once said, his hometown, in a very distant place, so far away that it can't be reached in this life."

The reporter's voice was soft.

"Miss Vina, will you leave your hometown and go in search of Summer Breeze?"

"Probably not, though I would love to."

"Yes, after all, you are now the king."

.....

In another interview space, when Bagpipe is asked the same question by a reporter, she answers as if it were taken for granted.

"Miss bagpipes, will you leave your hometown in search of the summer breeze?"

The bagpipe wore a plaid skirt and said chicly.

"Of course, I'll go to him now, don't say anything, I'll go, bye-bye."

....

....

Another interview space, where for some reason the sky is grayish-white.

Ah Guang sat in a chair with a circle of light similar to Ah Neng's on the top of his head.

"Mr. Guang, do you know what happened to Victoria?"

Ah Guang's answer was very calm.

"Nonsense, I'm all dead, how can I know."

"Then let me tell you, the decaying empire was overthrown, and at the last moment, Xia Feng slashed through the huge Lentinium with a sword, and now Victoria, is a country where the infected coexist peacefully with ordinary people."

Ah Guang clenched his fists and yelled excitedly.

"Brother Wind NB!!"

The reporter continued to ask.

"Mr. Guang, is there anything you would like to say to everyone at Black Feather?"

"Grace ....."

Ah Guang thought for a moment with a single horn and aperture.

"How can I say it, in fact, I am not an important person in Black Feather, I am self-aware, if it wasn't for Brother Feng who chose me, I might still be a gangster."

"Mr. Ah Guang is modest, I don't think you are ordinary at all."

Ah Guang waved his hand and laughed at himself.

"Harm, we still know how many pounds and taels we have, to be honest, I don't help everyone during this time in Black Feather, at most I drive a car and run errands, but I'm still very happy, a man's life can be spent with a group of world-class companions, even if it's only 1 year, I'm worth it."

"Is there anything you'd like to say to everyone?"

"Well.... I want to say to everyone, don't be sad, no one has died in life since ancient times, everyone should continue to live happily, it's best to forget me slowly, hehe, anyway, I don't have a strong sense of existence, it should be easy to do it. ”

"Is there anything you want to say to Xia Feng?"

At the mention of Xia Feng, Ah Guang showed sincere reverence, and then, with his understanding of Xia Feng, he seemed to have guessed something.

"I want to say to Brother Feng, brother, I'll go first, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't avenge me, we will still be brothers in the next life."

....

....

On another plane, the sky was still grayish-white.

Faced with the same question, Mesha answered slightly differently.

"Miss Meisha, is there anything you would like to say to Xia Feng?"

"Nope."

"Didn't you?"

"Well, what I wanted to say to him was said in the last letter."

The reporter looked at the interview card again.

"Miss Mesa, what about you..... Any wishes? ”

"I'm dead, what more can I wish for?"

"Well, I mean, if you're still alive, do you have any wishes you want to fulfill?"

Staying in this gray-and-white dimensional space, Meisha faded away from the seriousness of a soldier and became very calm.

"I want to get married."

"Married?"

"Well, I want to marry Xia Feng, start a family, and then have a son or daughter, find a small town in Victoria, and live happily."

Of course, when she really said this, Meisha's face was still swollen red like a dragon fruit.

"That.... You guys shouldn't be able to see Xia Feng in this interview. ”

"Don't worry, he can't see it."

"That's good."

.....

The other, equally off-white, interview space.

The reporter asked a man holding a roasted sweet potato.

"Mr. Raven, is there anything you would like to say to Xia Feng?"

"I want to say, I'm X his uncle!"

Raven threw the roasted sweet potato to the ground.

"What kind of interview are you, Lao Tzu doesn't like to eat baked sweet potatoes anymore, so you have to give me one as a prop, play me."

"Don't get excited, Mr. Raven."

"Can I not be excited, Lao Tzu's death is unknown, I thought it was the final boss, but I died in Casimir inexplicably, I didn't even have a line before I died, what a broken play, do it!"

"Mr. Raven......

"And."

As he spoke, the Raven stood up from his chair and pointed at the reporter's nose and yelled.

"I warn you, Lao Tzu is dead, and in the future, this kind of broken story will not pull Lao Tzu over to make up the number, and you will be full."

"But we'll pay a notice fee."

"Fart, how many times do you want me to explain? Lao Tzu is dead, how can I spend your notice fee? ”

"We can ask Ifrit to burn it to you."

"Roll !!"

....

In the following interview spaces, the sky returns to its original colors.

The people interviewed also changed in all shapes and turns, and some of them even the reporter couldn't remember clearly.

"What is your name, sir?"

"Oh, my name is Onihuo Ah San, and I'm from Colombia?"

"Uh..... What do you think of Xia Feng? ”

"How to say it, I think he is a very rich man, the first time he gave me more than 700 yuan in the car, the second time he gave me tens of thousands, I am very much looking forward to the third encounter with him."

....

"What is your name, sir?"

"My name is Erzhuzi."

"What do you think of Xia Feng?"

"He's a worthy opponent and I'm really looking forward to another sword fight with him."

....

"What is your name, lady?"

"My name is Liu Cuihua."

"Huh? Do you know Xia Feng? ”

Liu Cuihua patted the chair and said through gritted teeth.

"Of course I know, I run a hotel in Sanna Town, that kid stole my car for the first time, smashed my store for the second time, it's just lawless, which TV station are you from, you don't care about this kind of thing? Expose him! ”

....

There are hundreds of similar interviews, some of which are known to reporters, and some of them do not have a strong sense of existence.

These people have mixed evaluations of Xia Feng, so it can be seen that he is really a strange person.

He can be clumsy enough to get into trouble, or he can create miracles with iron, he can be like a fish in water in complex royal politics, or he can give up everything for the goodness that he insists on in his heart.

He seems to be the same as every ordinary person, and he seems to be different from every ordinary person.

In this regard, a second-year girl who called herself Bing Yu Xia Ran gave this evaluation.

"Hmph, of course my Ice Feather Xia Ran's contractor is different, the moment he decides to pull out his sword, the whole world will tremble for it, oh roar roar roar!"

Faced with this shameful answer, the reporter was also very embarrassed.

"Okay, that's all for this dimensional interview conference, thank you for the interview, and we'll see you in the next side story."

....

....

....

"Ahh

Xia Feng, who was standing at the bow of the boat, sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, he muttered to himself.

"Who said bad things about Lao Tzu again."

Raising his head, he looked to the east where the ship was heading.

The gauze on his right eye had been removed, and his chin had grown a fine stubble.

After a long voyage that seemed to be almost forgotten by the summer wind, at last, land appeared on the sea in front of me.

At the end of the line, the first thing that catches your eye is a forest of pink cherry blossoms.

"It's finally here."

Except for the Shenyue knife on his waist, he didn't have any luggage.

Raising his hand, Xia Feng put a white fox mask on his face, covering his missing right eye.