Vol 8 Chapter 792: Girl's wish

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The strength of Yuki seems to be open at this moment, and the feelings of the hardship finally broke out.
In an instant, the two weak girls embraced each other at the moment.
The stormy weather suddenly understood that it was really a twin sister. The only Yuki is a younger sister. So what about the girl who is now playing?
Suddenly, the wind and rain felt that they had extraordinary stories on their bodies.
"Ah, don't you say that you don't cry? Yuki, oh..." The new girl is full of gentle and gentle caressing Yuki's small head. The two sisters look so kind and friendly.
"Well, just... just people, hey, sister, don't go, don't leave Yuki..." Yuki suddenly grabbed the girl around her, as if she had disappeared and disappeared.
"...this, I am afraid this is the last... I didn't think I could see the duel between you and him." The new girl's body suddenly became weak and unable to get out of the world.
"Don't... Don't, look, my sister, the person you always wanted to see appeared. He is coming. I will definitely ask him to cast a sword to return to the sect. You have to hold on, please, for a while, I hope... hope My sister can leave with satisfaction, no regrets!!"
Yuki suddenly widened his eyes. In an instant, Yuki’s eyes showed a different strength than her age.
"But, such a straightforward family, it would be very rude. I can see a wonderful duel, my sister has been satisfied." The girl said with a sigh of relief.
"No, it doesn't matter, even if it is strong, I will let him do it for my sister. I must realize my sister's last wish." Yuki said, then turned and walked to the front of the storm...
"Hey……"
The girl suddenly looked at Yuki with distress, although she also wanted to fulfill her last wish, but such a strong person who is really a big man?
"..."
The wind and rain looked at Yuki, who was coming to himself, and suddenly fell. This is a buns face. As if he owes her, the amount...
Yuki came to the front of the storm and took a breath. Then he said, "Please, please show me the strongest sword skill for my sister. Storm swordsmanship. Wanjian is a patriarch."
"Ah? Ha?"
The stormy weather smashed. Although Kirito explained to him, he was surprised. He was not so rushed by the proposal of Yuki. But because his sword skills are so exciting?
"Please, please, please meet my sister's last wish!" Yuki's little hand clutched the rainy clothes, and the tears finally couldn't stop flowing. Now she has no way to be strong. I guard my own sister and have to leave the world one step at a time...
The wind and rain scratched his head and said: "It is not impossible..."

What? Really great!!

Yuki suddenly excitedly lifted up his slender body, and took the hands of the wind and rain and ran to the position of the the shore.
"Sister, he promised, he promised!"
While running, Yuki cried and laughed. Finally, I was finally able to let my sister leave without regret. This is really great!
"Agree?" the girl whispered, and she did not think that the wind and rain would have been so simple to agree that the body that was about to lose strength seemed to have the power again.
"..."
"Go!"
Yuki’s strength has pushed the wind and rain to the girl. At this moment, she seems to feel the way the dream is realized. My sister, your wish can finally be realized.
"what!"
With such a strength, the wind and rain collided with the girls and fell to the ground.
Perhaps it is casual, the wind and rain will protect the girl in her own arms, she and Yuki's looks, long and straight hair, is a dazzling purple black, covered with obsidian armor in the chest The soft arc shape, the bottom tight blouse and the windy long skirt are the blue-purple of the cornflower, the crystal-like pupil of the purple-red crystal...
If it is just the same, it is exactly the same as Yuki, but Yuki is relatively more lively soul, as if it is an ancient elf, but she looks so quiet and elegant, quiet, gentle, but eyes The radiant light in the middle symbolizes her unyielding belief. This kind of gaze is too much like that of Asus at that time, as if it were the combination of Asuna and Yuki.
The girl is blushing in the arms of the storm, her dream... Although I want to see the strongest sword skills, I really want to have a love, and the hero, the one who once made thousands of girls yearn for The strongest person, her last wish is probably -
A man who is equally heroic willingly will be able to show her the most magnificent swordsmanship.
At this time, I was hiding in the arms of the wind and rain. The heart that had not wavered for a long time seemed to be beating. This feeling of being embraced by the warmth made her fascinated, saying no... her wish has been fulfilled, this warm The embrace is enough, enough for her to recall in heaven, although the previous life is full of pain, but the moment of this moment is gentle, worthy of thousands of years, deeply remembered in the heart...
The sky is pale and the white dew is frost.
The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.
The girl in the eyes of the storm, the sentiment of the girl makes him feel like the time with Asuna, yes, very like, at that time, Asuna is exactly the same as the girl in her arms. Demeanor, there are still two people in the world who are so similar... No~EbookFREE.me~ She also has the ecstasy of Yuki, but only in the beautiful purple-red pupil...
gradually……
The two people who have just met each other seem to be able to understand each other in an instant.
This warm time is really fascinating.
but……
The girl knows that she has not had much time, maybe a second... maybe two seconds... maybe...
The time left in her destiny is too short, and I want to experience this time, but it seems that the of destiny does not give her this freedom.
"Hurry up and show your sword to the ancestors, my sister can't keep up!" Yuki looked at the girl's body and began to blur the waves, and the tears flowed out again, my sister would not really... Leave it?
"Without Yuki, my wish seems to have been reached..." The girl smiled satisfactorily, she could leave with a smile... (to be continued...)