"Stop it!"
Completely unable to understand Ash's sudden violence, Nao Midorikawa covered his open mouth.
What kind of proof... I can't understand it, but don't destroy these things. These are my past experiences with everyone!
"Please, don't- ow!"
He hurriedly rushed forward to stop him before he even touched the hem of Ash's skirt. He was slapped on the chest by a sharp gauntlet, and he sat down on the ground with a cry of pain.
"This is..."
Isn't he from Pretty Cure? Now... are you helping me?
Oh, no, that poor girl's pain was all wasted~ She cried so miserably, I really want to applaud her now, what should I do?
Rubbing his chin with his fingers, even Guipai couldn't figure out what Ash was thinking or doing right now.
"Click——"
After a crisp sound, the red and white baton was stepped into two pieces under Ash's feet. He was still chopping his feet as if to vent his anger. The huge force made several shoe sole-sized holes in the green grass, until it crushed those things from the past into pieces.
"Wow -" Unable to bear it anymore, he knelt down at his feet and hugged Ash's fallen leg. He let his tear-stained face be covered with mud on the ground without caring, just to prevent Ash from continuing. "Please! Please - don't do this again, stop it!"
"No matter what I say, don't do such outrageous things again!"
Ash was unmoved.
Similarly, the other people lying on the ground also opened their mouths, staring blankly at the scene of Ash so wantonly "torturing".
Ash Why would he do such a thing?
"If these things feel familiar to you and there is even a slight fluctuation in your heart."
The girl's cry could not shake his heart at all. This was not even the end, just the beginning of the end. The handkerchief given by Reika, the notebook they scribbled on together, the paper crane folded by everyone as suggested by Miyuki, and the contents of the backpack were all dumped out by Ash.
Even if he tried to protect him with his body, he would be ruthlessly pulled away and crushed into meaningless pieces again in front of everyone.
She kept crying until her voice became hoarse. Others who had been deprived of their language looked at all this. It was obviously just some boring things from the past, and it was obviously the things of that annoying person. Why...
Will my heart start to hurt now?
"Now, show me the same proof!"
Can your friendship break through the limitations of the rules, can it be violated and reversed, and can something be created out of nothing?
You're not the only one who needs proof.
But I want all of you to prove it to me!
"Do you think crying will help?"
Looking at the silver grille mask with its head lowered, it seemed as if one could see anger under the dazzling red light behind it.
"What's wrong with that face of yours? Can your tears save your friend?"
You have defeated me before, and you tried to impress me with such idiotic confessions. It was this persistence that made me not still choose Mirai prophecy to be alone, and wanted to try the world to believe in you for once.
In the end, what I have been waiting for is this extremely ugly farce? To be honest, I am very disappointed!
"Or is this the so-called level of Pretty Cure's friendship?" After saying that, Ash shook his head in disappointment that could be seen through the mask.
The trajectory of Dark Sword made the girl see Hana, and the scene that happened next made her eyes widen unconsciously. The photo they had left together at Incredible Library, with the five Pretty Cures and the elves smiling, was bent down and slowly picked up by Ash.
His eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand desperately to snatch it back, but as soon as he touched Ash's wrist, he was mercilessly thrown away.
He casually threw the photo into the air, and at the moment when everyone's attention was attracted, a flash of deep purple sword light passed in front of them.
The photo carrying their memories was pierced through the middle by a golden sword blade like a thin piece of paper and held up in front of them.
"So, for you who have lost your bond."
For Ash, cutting off a piece of "paper" spinning in the wind is a simple matter.
"We don't need this kind of thing anymore!"
Miyuki They just watched the light of the holy sword waving in the air, and the slashes filled with dark flames struck the photo that contained everyone's smiling faces.
"Stop, this is everyone's memory, Kuru!"
Tangtang rushed forward, even opening her marshmallow-like teeth to bite on it. However, let alone breaking through the Rider armor, the elf hugging the man's arm like a pendant couldn't even delay for a second.
"Drink!"
The complete photos instantly turned into fragments and fell down one after another. As this was not enough, Ash waved his hand, and the flames burning out of thin air began to gradually burn the remains into charred traces.
Her voice had become hoarse from crying, and in her increasingly hollow eyes, the past was completely burning with flames.
Miyuki They stood up slowly, their eyes involuntarily captured by their glorious smile in the photo.
Why, five people would laugh so happily at that time, myself...
"Eh..."
Reika took her hands off her face. At some point, she felt a wet feeling running down her face, making her think it was raining.
This is so strange... Why am I crying even though I'm not sad?
Sad... crying...
Nao Midorikawa... She worked so hard, even though she was hurt so deeply by us, she still shed tears of sadness while moving closer to us, just for... for...
Just to be friends with us.
"No..." Someone made a trembling voice.
"Stop it!"
The weight of another girl stopped in front of Ash.
"We don't want this outcome!!!"
He hugged Ash's waist and desperately used his own strength to resist Ash. Miyuki burst into tears.
Chapter 90 The blast of friendship, Cure March!!
"What are you doing - clown!"
Guitai, who suddenly felt bad, didn't care whether Ash was still here or not, and immediately commanded his clown monsters to attack the girls who got up one by one.
The dark Tragedy Energy light bombs attacked the girls, but they only exploded with sparks behind their footsteps. At this time, the girls could only hold in their eyes the friends they had abandoned.
"No!"
"That's enough!"
The excitement in their hearts had reached the limit, and after finally breaking through the limit under the stimulation of the heavy punch at this moment, the girls rushed in front of Ash one after another, desperately trying to stop him from doing anything else.
Five people and one elf worked together to hug Ash's body, and with their combined force, they actually pushed Ash back, who seemed to be going crazy.
"Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy!" Holding Ash's arm, the crybaby Yayoi continued to hit Ash's chest with his small electric fists while crying. "Why, why do you have to do this!"
"Ash! Don't do this again!" Akane, who was also crying, hugged his other leg, the pain on her face was just like the way she had felt sad about Ash's pain. "We were wrong, we were wrong! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Ash finally let go of the sword in his hand, took two steps back and inserted it into the ground at his feet. In front of him, the girls who had not yet recovered from their emotions were crowded together. No one was crying at this time.
"I'm sorry, Zhi, I'm sorry——!" Thinking of what he had done, Reika was almost ashamed as he hugged his poor Mei Mei. Even the usually reserved tutor could not stop the girl from crying out loud at this time. "We really did something sorry for you!",
"I know no matter how many times I say I'm sorry, it's never enough, but - Zhi! I'm sorry!"
In his own eyes, she is almost the same as the Ash that she couldn't accept... No, it's even more extreme!
You obviously trust us so much, but we only remembered everything when everything happened to the point of no return.
I'm sorry... I really don't know what to say other than sorry. Compared to you, we who are so embarrassing are the ones who are not qualified to inherit Pretty Cure!
"Nao-chan——!"
"Straight—!"
The words of apology and sorry have been repeated countless times by the shameless girls.
"Miyuki, Akane, Yayoi, Reika..." Seeing that everyone's eyes finally returned to their normal appearance, strong joy and aggrieved sadness came to her heart at the same time. She wanted to tell them not to apologize to her anymore, after all, it was not their fault.
But when he opened his mouth, only uncontrollable tears fell straight down. All she can do is try her best to hug them all the same.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Guipai muttered to himself, Tragedy Kingdom overturned again in front of them. But this is obviously impossible, he even reversed the rules of the senses, and they naturally hate her. Why, why did it suddenly change back!
The rules are absolute, so why is this?!
The clown monster also made a confused sound. It was obvious that its power was still working, but how could the goodwill that had been reversed be restored?!
"The clown--!"
Driven by instinct, it didn't have time to understand the problem, so it simply rushed behind the girls who were still hugging each other, raised its arrow arm again, and was about to smash it down.
blast.
From the Fairy Tale Kingdom, the green wind from the earth rolled up from the back of the girls. When the wind blew past the girls, it just turned into a breeze and blew the strands of hair around their ears. But when the power of the wind came in front of the clown monster and the ghost card, it turned into a raging tornado, blowing all the monsters, one big and one small, into the sky with unrivaled power.
"This is -" The ghost card opened its mouth in the wind, and its mouth was blown, and its stomach was filled by the northwest wind. "What the hell?"
Bond? Friendship? After planning for so long, did you lose to this boring thing?!
"If you ask why."
Feeling the wisps of breeze blowing around him, Ash looked at the ghost sign that was blown up into the sky and turned into a star in the distance. He said words that only he could understand with his sword in his hands.
"You obviously call yourself a joker, but Cyclone is on your opposite side, on their side."
Don't you think you deserve this?
But that's right, if you haven't actually been beaten once by the principle of "friendship is strength" between heroes, of course the villain will not understand this principle.
"What does this feel like?"
When the breeze blew around me, I felt like I had become perfect in some aspects, as if the last missing piece of the puzzle had finally been put together.
Looking around at the embarrassed Pretty Cures in front of him, he nodded and took out the shimmering Smile Pact.
"Precure Smile Change!"
The pure power representing the strong wind was injected into the powder puff in the makeup box with Cure Decor. The girl grabbed the jumping powder puff and used this green power to draw a triangular green light trail in front of her face.
A green battle suit similar to everyone else's was covered in brilliance, and suddenly another tornado blew around her. The moment the strong wind exploded, the dazzling waist-length hair turned into an emerald green waterfall flowing behind the girl.
"Courage, a showdown——[Cure March] (Enter the Angel)!"
After completing the transformation, Nao Midorikawa was in a handsome roll call pose. The green Pretty Cure blinked in the direction of Ash, with complex colors in his jewel-like pupils.
Well, considering the aura of a woman, she is quite handsome.
Ash said nothing, just nodded to her.
At this point, all five members of Smile Pretty Cure have arrived.
His right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword at some point. Under the mask, Ash opened his long-closed eyes, and the answer he got was still the natural bad end.
But this does not mean that he will go his own way in despair. Just as the five people from Pretty Cure have arrived again, then my agreement can be regarded as completed.
"It's time."
In the words of a tokusatsu drama, this is the end of the first phase, and it's time for me to start the second phase of the story.
"Drink!"
But no matter what "evil" plan Ash is planning now, the green Pretty Cure has already rushed towards the super clown monster first.
Chapter 91 The Agreement is Completed
"It's too much..."
The heat carried away by the breeze extinguished the flames in the photo, but the cut and scorched marks represent the fact that it cannot be repaired no matter what.
The smiling face in the precious memory has turned into meaningless charcoal. The skirt of the green-haired girl's back gently covered the ground with her movements. Her trembling fingers wanted to pick up the photo, but with just a touch of her fingertips, the amorphous black ash instantly turned into tiny particles that collapsed, and was swept into the wind together with the memories.