It's time to improve the strength of the infinite world

Chapter 114 Return
Itomori Town.

Miyamizu Shrine.

The grand festival seemed to have come to an end.

"..."

"..."

The shrine maiden on the stage stopped the Kagura dance, stood there in a daze, glanced around at the audience, and shook her head in a trance.

She felt as if it was a little unreal, as if she didn't know why she was here, why she was on the stage, and she just subconsciously felt as if she had forgotten a lot of things.

The crowd below the stage also kept clapping and cheering.

Only the girl with long black hair and clear red eyes standing at the back of the crowd was also a little dazed, as if she had suddenly realized something. She frowned slightly, looked around, and then looked at her sister with an eye patch beside her.

Yes……

The restaurant was about to close, and I just happened to win a travel prize...

That's why I thought that I haven't gotten along well with Rikka over the years, so I just took this opportunity to take her out to relax.

Miss Shihua reacted and couldn't help but stretch out her slender index finger and rub her temple. She felt that she might be too tired. She was usually too tense, so that after traveling, she would suddenly wake up and don't know why she was standing in a strange place.

"No, that's not right. It's not like that..."

The chuunibyou girl next to him, who was wearing an eye patch and bandages, suddenly shook her head continuously, looked around with strange eyes, and muttered to herself.

"I must have forgotten something... but it certainly wasn't this..."

"..."

"..."

"Rikka?" Touka frowned and quickly grabbed her sister.

It is still like this.

Immersed in a world of fantasy and escaping from reality, it must be painful...

That's why I wanted to take this opportunity to take her out to relax and see if she can get in touch with reality and graduate from her second year syndrome.

But now it seems that it is not that easy.

However, Miss Shihua sighed, but her eyes still looked determined. She would not give up.

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Private Ginkgo Academy.

Senior high school, grade 1, class 4.

Another class ended in the morning. Fu Yongtai felt the heated discussions in the classroom again and the gazes cast at him. He couldn't help but grin. He greeted those enthusiastic classmates weakly and finally managed to cope with it.

Then he leaned on the table and sighed deeply.

Why are people saying that I was the one who dismantled the sports warehouse after school yesterday evening?
It was obvious that the warehouse had been in disrepair for a long time, and the door was difficult to open after being blown shut by the wind. My best friend and I tried to push it open, but unexpectedly, the nearby walls collapsed... It was a complete accident, although it sounds outrageous.

He tilted his head and looked at Isshiki who was also smiling bitterly, then he looked at Tansenya-san who was standing behind him.

At that time, the female squad leader also had to move things, and she knew about it, so why didn't she help me speak up...

Huh?
Fu Yongtai was slightly stunned. He saw that classmate Dansengu was staring at a crystal clear object on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

——How come Dansenya-san also has this?

——Where did hers come from?

He subconsciously sat up straight, no longer leaning on the table, but reached into his shirt pocket and took out the same gem, his eyes becoming a little confused for a moment.

It can't be a real gem, right?
It can't be that valuable. It's probably just a handicraft or something like that.

But the problem was not this, because whether it was a real gem or not was not the point at all. The point was how did he get it? How did it appear in his pocket? Fu Yongtai looked puzzled and could not remember it no matter how hard he racked his brains.

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At the nearest U.S. military base.

In front of the secret laboratory door, as the inspection procedures are passed, the indicator light above the door turns green, allowing passage.

The heavy sound of the door opening was heard. The leading elderly researcher turned around and looked at his colleagues behind him. He said excitedly, "We must try today to see if we can get some useful samples. This is really amazing. We have never seen such a strange creature..."

"It's incredible..."

A researcher echoed in the back: "It's incredible that we can actually find something like this..."

"Of course, it is said that Major Jackson and his men paid a heavy price to successfully capture such an individual."

The elderly researcher said with a smile, but his tone did not express much regret for the sacrifice of Major Jackson and his men, but instead was full of joy. After all, who cares how many soldiers died? The important thing is to obtain precious samples.

At this moment, the heavily closed door was finally opened completely.

A group of researchers wearing chemical protective suits and taking all possible protective measures entered the laboratory one after another. In the vacuum facility in the middle of the laboratory, the preserved samples were lying there quietly.

It was a strange man with a bird-beak mask.

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The world seemed to have returned to peace.

The directional correction force has no consciousness and does not think. Its purpose is simply to "correct". After eliminating things that should not exist, it allows the historical trajectory to be reasonably interpreted again.

It doesn’t mean that everything will return to the starting point, and all the wrong progress will be wiped out.

But in fact, it's not.

It is impossible to treat what happened as if it never happened, it just becomes logical. Profits and losses are always right, and most of the gains and losses will balance out, that's probably the concept.

however……

As long as some things are not completely erased, there is no way to prove that the thing that should not exist has never appeared. "He" did come and left traces of records, which will become the key back-up.

The days pass by one by one.

Miss Touka was also a little distressed. She didn't know why the travel ticket would allow her to go on vacation to a place like Itomori Town. Although the Itomori Lake here was very nice, it was the only attraction there.

It can't sustain a trip of more than a week.

The only thing to be thankful for is that in addition to the scenic spots, the other scenery in this town is also very good, the scenery is picturesque, and it is indeed a good place to relax.

It's a pity that her younger sister Rika was unmoved and did not face the reality and embrace the beauty of life. Instead, she insisted on the development of the second-year syndrome and did not waver... She swore that she dreamed about the same person every day.

He also said that this situation happened because the Master could dream about the Servant's past.

When Liuhua talked about this, she looked excited but also frustrated, because she said that every time she woke up, the content of the dream would fade, and she could not remember the specific plot clearly. She only vaguely remembered that she had such a dream...

Miss Shihua naturally didn't quite believe this.

She just thought that her sister must have got the "inspiration" from somewhere and then incorporated this inspiration into her own "settings".

However, she would occasionally feel a little empty, as if she had forgotten something.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

It was not until the last day of the holiday that Miss Shihua packed up her things and was about to call her sister to leave, when she realized that her sister was not in the next room. She frowned and hurried out to look for her.

After searching for a while, I finally found my sister on the mountain near the town.

"…Rikka Takanashi…"

Miss Shihua was angry and annoyed, and called out the other person's full name coldly.

However, nothing happened.

Unlike the blood suppression in the past, the middle school girl did not flinch at all. She just stood there, watching the sun setting in the sky, watching the blood-red setting sun sink below the horizon little by little.

"..."

"..."

"Rikka?" Miss Touka frowned.

"The time has come, dusk is coming..."

Rikka Takanashi looked straight at the distant horizon and said this without turning her head.

"What evening is coming..."

"It's - the time of the devil." Slowly turning around, Rikka Takanashi looked at her sister behind her, with no expression on her face. She just said softly, "The time has come, he should be back too, right?"

"…What are you talking about? Who is he?"

Miss Juhua suddenly felt something was not right. She had never seen Rikka so calm and emotionless before.

She looked around and found that the sky was getting darker and darker.

"It's the person who gave you the amulet..." Rikka Takanashi still had an expressionless face and spoke directly.

"Amulet? Wait, wait..."

The girl with black hair and clear red eyes was stunned and subconsciously put her hand on her chest. Speaking of which, she didn't know when she started wearing the amulet and why she seemed to have no recollection of it.

At this time, Rikka Takanashi slowly raised her right hand and pulled off the bandage around her hand bit by bit.

She revealed the back of her hand, and also the mark that had been hidden on it.

That is a three-stroke strange tattoo——

A flaming sword piercing through a pair of wings—

At this moment, at the end of the horizon behind the girl, the last bit of sunset light completely sank, making the evening sky completely dark.

“Give the order with the Command Spell…”

Rikka Takanashi had a blank expression on her face, as if she was in a strange state, and gave the order that was a matter of course.

"Xiazhi, take back your power!"

And, it was repeated three times in a row.

And every time, the tattoo on the back of her hand would disappear a little.

Just as the third command was repeated, the last stroke of the Command Seal disappeared.

——Thus, the apocalypse comes.

An extremely shining light bloomed between the sky and the earth behind the girl, dyeing the sky, which had just darkened, completely golden. At that moment, it was as if a burning sun was rising.

However, it is not actually the sun.

Instead, it is a gigantic world tree, showing a majestic figure between heaven and earth that is enough to cover the sky and the world, but every inch of the tree is burning fiercely, bursting with blazing heat and flames.

The tree is cracking, as if a "human figure" is gestating inside it.

The winds howled and the mountains erupted.

The ocean and the earth are steaming, and the sky and the earth are shaking violently.

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(PS: The results of the genetic test came out today. It seems that there are targeted drugs that can be taken... They are very expensive. They were discussing it in the afternoon. It seems that they are not planning to treat it. I feel complicated... I am very tired <@_@>)

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