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Sensing Aqing's change in mood, the surrounding skeletal corpses rose up and moved closer to Fengzejian.
Feng Zejian ignored her and quietly watched A Qing.
"Do you still remember Aji?"
Aqing was stunned for a moment.
“Aji, Aji is dead.”
"Where is Aqing?"
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing... Ah Qing... she's dead too."
Ao's memory is distorted; she has no memory of her own death, but she identifies herself with Risa, so Ao should rightfully die as well.
"Do you know how Aqing died?"
Aqing fell into deep thought.
She didn't die at all, so she can't remember anything.
At that moment, Aqing fell into self-doubt, and the next second, she turned her anger towards Feng Zejian.
"How do you know these two names? Who are you?"
Aqing controlled Shierye to choke Fengzejian by the neck.
Feng Zejian did not resist, but simply looked at A Qing in front of him quietly.
"I am nobody, and you, who are you?"
"I told you, I am Risa Tani, don't you understand?"
Feng Zejian looked at the hand that was gradually tightening its grip and said calmly:
Are you going to kill me?
"You've disturbed my peace of mind and are spouting nonsense. How can I let you continue to live?"
"Can you answer my last question?"
Aqing narrowed her eyes.
"Although you cannot escape death, I can grant you this request since you are about to die. However, please do not mention any issues that may disturb me, as there is no point in doing so."
"No, it's a question that's a bit difficult for me, but very easy for you."
Aqing became interested.
"Oh? Your words have piqued my interest."
With that, Aqing released Feng Zejian's hand.
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Without hesitation, Aqing replied, "121, such a simple question, why don't you...?"
Aqing stared blankly at Feng Zejian in front of her. Feng Zejian didn't say anything more, but simply placed Aqing's hand on his neck.
"I've finished asking my questions, you can begin now, Aqing."
Two lines of tears streamed down Aqing's dark eyes.
“I...I am...Aqing.”
Aqing's hands trembled slightly.
"You know I can't bring myself to do it, so I did it on purpose, right?"
"Hmm, so are you going to continue?"
"How did you know."
“I had a dream in which I became Aji. In the dream, there was a very beautiful girl who whispered in my ear, ‘If it were you, perhaps you could save Aqing.’”
Aqing was in tears.
"It's all because of me. If I had gone with them, perhaps none of this would have happened. Aji, Miss wouldn't have died."
Feng Zejian shook his head.
"What's done is done, no one can change it, it's not your fault."
As he spoke, Feng Zejian looked at the umbrella that Shierye was holding.
The green umbrella was now mottled and broken.
"The umbrella is so old, it needs to be replaced."
Aqing looked up and was somewhat dazed when she saw the tattered umbrella.
"It's already this broken."
At this moment, Feng Zejian noticed that his collar had been open because of the large movements he had made earlier.
Feng Zejian paused for a moment.
Then he looked at Aqing, who was possessed by Twelve Nights.
"Aqing, do you believe in fate?"
"I've already let you off the hook, so don't try to get close to me anymore."
Feng Zejian shook his head.
"That was not what I meant."
As he spoke, he took the umbrella from Twelve Nights' hand.
"Attach yourself to me and follow my gaze."
Feng Zejian placed Twelve Nights on the chair.
Aqing attached herself to Feng Zejian and followed his gaze.
Feng Zejian felt A Qing's soul tremble.
As the tsukumogami who accompanies Risa Tani day and night, she knows every detail about Risa Tani perfectly.
Twelve Nights also has a red plum blossom birthmark on the upper left chest, in the exact same location and shape.
"Aqing, do you believe in fate?"
"The girl in front of you is also a very hardworking girl. Her name is Sasaki Juya, and I like to call her Juya."
"She came for you, to sign a contract with you."
Aqing was somewhat at a loss and began to doubt herself.
"Can I... do it?"
"You should say whether you are willing or not. She chose you from the beginning, and now it's your turn to choose."
Aqing revealed her true form and looked at Twelve Nights.
Ah Qing sensed something and turned around to look.
It was Risa Tani from my memory; she was holding Aji and waving this way with a smile.
It sounded like they were saying goodbye, Aji called out.
Aqing smiled through her tears.
"Okay, okay, I know, stop rushing me."
Aqing entered Twelve Nights' body.
A blue umbrella appeared on the back of the Twelfth Night.
Kazema held up Ao's true form and looked at Risa and Aki.
They are remnants of souls, and also obsessions.
It was just Aqing's obsession. Once the obsession is gone, her trapped soul is freed.
"Even though it might not be necessary, let's sing it once anyway."
As the requiem began, white orbs of light gradually rose around them.
The white light merged into Feng Zejian's body, and the willpower mask on his left eye extended further.
This space is gradually disintegrating because of Aqing's obsession.
Twelve Nights lay quietly on the ground of the ruins.
Feng Zejian looked at the sleeping Twelve Nights and shook his head helplessly.
"Bringing me here was a wise choice; we concluded the contract while lying down."
Feng Zejian closed the green umbrella and picked up Twelve Nights.
He placed it on the motorcycle, then sat on it, conjuring an ice lock to tightly bind the two of them together.
We drove at a low speed throughout the journey and arrived at a small hotel.
The small hotel is open 24 hours a day, but when Fengzejian woke up the old lady on duty, she was still not very willing.
But they still booked a room for Feng Zejian.
Feng Zejian placed Shierye on the bed, took off her clothes, and covered her with a blanket.
He then sat down on the tiny sofa, picked up the green umbrella, and examined it closely.
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"Replacing this type of umbrella canopy is a bit difficult, but I shouldn't need to worry about it."
Feng Zejian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
There are countless evils in this world, which is why kindness is so precious.
Feng Zejian picked up his phone and glanced at the time.
"It's so late, I should get some sleep."
Feng Zejian held A Qing and slowly closed his eyes.
When Feng Zejian woke up again, it was the afternoon of the next day. He found himself lying in bed with some clothes missing.
Turning my head, I saw Twelve Nights holding a blue umbrella and examining it closely.
Hearing the noise, they looked towards Feng Zejian.
"woke up?"
Feng Zejian struck a pose resembling a beautiful woman lying on her side, casting a flirtatious glance.
“Isn’t this obvious, Master?”
Twelve Nights gave Feng Zejian a flirtatious glance.
"Although I don't know most of what happened in that instance, I can sense that I succeeded."
Feng Zejian gave a haughty snort.
"Hmph, it's all because of me."
"Isn't that the point of me bringing you here?"
"So you're just using me as a prop."
Twelve Nights smiled and said, "It's our trump card."
"That's still a prop."
"Tell me, what reward do you want?"
Feng Zejian mimicked the motion of a fly rubbing its hands together, looking Shier Ye up and down with ill intent.
"If that's the case, then..."
Twelve Nights cautioned, "Don't go too far."
Feng Ze forced a smile.
"Then treat me to a meal."