Walk out into the empty corridor.
The darkness turned to gloom.
The night scene of the town fills the vision.
There is nothing special about the roof of Wu Tiao Building.
Unpaved concrete floor and barbed wire surrounding the building.
Apart from the water tower above the hut where Shi was just now, there was nothing blocking the view.
There is nothing unusual about the roof itself.
However, the scenery that exists there is unusual.
The night view from the rooftop, which is ten stories higher than the surrounding buildings, is both beautiful and disturbing. It is like climbing to the top of a thin ladder and looking down at the world below.
An unbridled shout broke the silence of the night.
"Flying~Flying~"
The boy in the cloak leaped from the edge of the building and flew through the air, defying gravity.
A slender girl was hanging on the boy's body, her face pressed tightly against the boy's chest, her eyes closed as if she was a little scared, her waist-length hair fluttering in the wind, tickling the boy's face.
The boy smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, open your eyes, the night view is very beautiful."
The girl opened her eyes slightly, then closed them again, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"I don't need to open my eyes to see."
In a world that ordinary people cannot see, a figure that looks exactly like the girl floats in the air, spinning around the intimate couple.
"The vision of a spirit is different from what you see with your own eyes. I promise you won't be disappointed." The boy touched the girl's forehead with his chin.
"real?"
"real."
"That-"
The girl finally opened her eyes, first slightly, and then opened them as wide as possible in an instant. The boy could clearly see the girl's shrinking pupils and clearly hear the girl's scream.
"-ah!"
The dim night city, like a deep sea where no light can reach, is very beautiful. The lights everywhere in the town seem like deep-sea fish blinking their eyes.
If the world is all in one's own perspective.
At this moment, the world has indeed fallen asleep.
Although it seems like you will sleep forever, it is only temporary.
In contrast to the street before us, the night sky was strikingly cold.
If the city is the deep sea, this side is just pure darkness, and the stars are shining like scattered gems.
"Is it beautiful?" The boy adjusted the way he held the girl so that she could better appreciate the night view.
"Yeah!" The girl was still immersed in the shock brought by the night view and nodded woodenly.
"Do you like it?"
"Um!"
"Then live well. Only by living can you see such beautiful scenery."
The boy freed one hand, tapped the forehead of the girl in his arms, and then reached out to grab the other girl floating in the air.
"Moreover, what you have seen is only a tiny corner of this world. There are many more beauties waiting for you to discover."
"Really? More beautiful than this?" Both pairs of the girl's eyes, both physical and spiritual, were sparkling.
"Of course, Guanbuzi City is too small. Next time I'll take you to see the night view of the capital Tokyo. It's magnificent. Especially the central area, which is brightly lit. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a 'city that never sleeps'." The boy who has toured Japan is more qualified than anyone else to say this.
"Then I will try my best to live and accept Miss Orange's treatment. Will you take me to see her?" The girl's face was full of longing. This longing was exactly what the boy wanted to see, and it was also the real purpose of him taking her out for a night tour.
The boy showed a hint of embarrassment: "Tokyo is fine, you can go anytime once you are fully recovered. But other places are not certain, after all, I have a lot of things to deal with."
"Is that so?" Two gloomy faces sandwiched the boy, one in front and one behind.
"Don't make that expression." The boy tapped the girl's forehead again. "I won't take you with me. You can explore on your own. When you are well, you can go anywhere. Maybe soon you can take me to see the beautiful scenery you find."
The girl's worry suddenly turned into joy: "Hey, this is not bad."
"Then you have to go back to bed early. Without physical strength, your illness will not be cured." The boy coaxed the girl like he was coaxing a child. From a physical age point of view, the boy is undoubtedly younger than the girl, but in terms of mental age, the girl is much younger than the boy, even younger than the girl's own physical age.
"Well, let's go back then, Shinji."
"Hold on tight, Wuhui, and the Wuhui behind you should also hold on tight. I will show you my top speed."
The wings on the feather shoes instantly expanded three times, and a torrent of magic was generated under his feet, covering the girl's frail body with a cloak to ensure that she would not be affected by the wind pressure. The boy roared.
"Target, hospital ward, Matou Shinji, attack!!!"
"Oh oh oh, fly, fly."
The girl's cheers and the sound of breaking wind echoed in the sky above Guanbuzi City.
This sad girl who was tortured by illness and fate finally found someone who could fly with her and finally found the motivation to live. The girl who could only overlook the scenery, pray and curse and finally went to tragedy finally had a new life.
Next, there was only one thing left.
Shinji pulled the quilt over the girl and watched her fall asleep. He glanced at the corridor outside the ward calmly and left the single room where the girl lived in a normal way for the first time.
The entire corridor has been completely transformed into a different world. Ordinary people can only see the scenery of the corridor, but people with magic powers will step into a bizarre world composed of various Sanskrit words.
This is a barrier of the highest level. Compared with the great barrier of the Matou family set up by Scathach herself, there is no difference in terms of technology. The only difference is the number and strength of the barriers.
As far as Shinji knows, there is only one human who can cast this kind of barrier.
"come out!"
With a light shout, a red rune quickly took shape in the air. The air around the rune began to burn, wrapping the rune into a fireball and moving straight forward along the corridor.
After flying for only a few meters, the fireball seemed to hit an invisible wall, and sparks flew everywhere, and the fireball broke into pieces.
At the same time, abnormal distortions appeared in the places hit by the flames.
The sound, light, and air are like a painter's palette, slowly rotating and finally blending out a heavy black.
At the center of the distortion stood a black figure, motionless, like a black stone tablet, or like a shadow deeper than the night.
The man in the black coat was guarding the only access to the stairs, his face serious yet filled with unbearable distress.
He raised his head, his eyes fixed on Shinji's face across a distance of 10 meters.
With just one move, the atmosphere in the hall changed.
The mild atmosphere began to become sticky, making it hard to breathe. This is probably what it felt like when the air was frozen.
Shinji held his breath unconsciously, and a difficult-to-pronounce name suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Araya Soren!"