Love Purification Protocol
Chapter 543

One step away

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"Huhuhu"

As the scene in front of him became brighter, the first thing Yan Huan felt was the eye-catching strong wind when he fell from a high altitude.

He narrowed his eyes and took a look at the scene below.

But below, I saw a pink, seemingly endless field of flowers.

Except for the flower fields, it is very quiet here with nothing else.

But this height.

Just fall straight down like that?

This is not the first time Yan Huan has tried the feeling of free fall. She and An Le had experienced free fall before at the Skytree.

"Meow-chan!"

Feeling his speed getting faster and faster, Yan Huan gritted his teeth and quickly called out Meow-chan.

"I don't have any fragments, so I can't transform and help you, meow!!"

But on his shoulder, Meow-chan also looked at him with an anxious expression.

"."

Yan Huan gritted his teeth and his face turned pale for a moment.

"Woo"

At this moment, in the crazy wind, Yan Huan suddenly heard the voice of Sakuramiya next to him.

He turned to look to the side, only to see Sakuramiya, who was wearing a red dress, had completely lost consciousness, and was falling to the ground with him.

"Sakuramiya!!"

Yan Huan called her, but she still closed her eyes and didn't respond at all.

"."

Seeing this, Yan Huan turned his head and looked at the flower field that was getting closer and closer.

The next second, he stretched out his hand to grab Hitomi Sakuramiya beside him, trying to hold her petite tightly in his arms.

"Huhuhu"

The boundless strong wind messed up Yan Huan's hair and clothes, making him unable to adjust his position.

"Ugh!"

But at the last moment, Yan Huan gritted his teeth, but still gently grabbed the perfect Sakuramiya's hand and pulled it into his arms.

When he just completed such an action, the next second, he fell hard to the ground.

"Boom!!"

There was a muffled sound, and the soft soil was smashed into dust.

Those pink petals floated up strangely like dandelions, and then slowly floated back to the flower the next second.

On the ground, the perfect Sakuramiya with eyes closed rolled out several meters intact.

"Yan Huan, are you okay?!"

Only Yan Huan was lying on the ground, covering his chest and coughing continuously.

"Pfft!"

In response to Meow-chan's inquiry, Yan Huan coughed and shook his head.

But the next second, a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva came out of his mouth.

He didn't know where the bleeding was, but in short, his whole body was in severe pain.

"Meow~"

Meow-chan ran back and forth in the flower field, looking at his body.

But Yan Huan just glanced at the perfect Sakuramiya lying in the flower field, and immediately raised his eyes to look around.

But I saw that this Barrier is actually rare and is not indoors.

On the ground, there is an endless, empty, and very quiet pink flower field.

It's very bright and peaceful here, just like the temperature is just right in the afternoon, which always makes people feel comfortable.

But.

Where is Hitomi?

Yan Huan wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth, covered his chest and stood up shakily.

The suit he was wearing was in a mess and stained with mud, and you could vaguely see the pink shirt exposed behind the coat that had been scratched by flowers.

"."

He loosened his tie and was about to call out to Hitomi when Meow-chan beside him suddenly reminded,

"Yan Huan, look at meow!"

"?"

Yan Huan looked down at it, but saw it looking up at the sky.

Turning to look at the sky again, Yan Huan saw a spectacular sight rarely seen in this life.

But I saw that the sky was not blue sky and white clouds at all.

Instead, there are countless closed doors densely stacked together.

The doors were of different colors, sizes, and types, but they were all on the same horizontal plane, arranged irregularly, occupying the entire sky, with no gaps visible to Yan Huan.

But the sky is obviously covered with "the sky of the door", but this world is strangely not dark, but bright.

It was as if the sunlight broke through the limitations of physical rules and passed through the sky to the earth.

Comparing the endless silent flower fields below, for some reason, Yan Huan is convinced:

Hitomi is behind a door above.

"."

When he realized this, Yan Huan pursed his lips, covered his hands, and moved slowly to find a way to the top.

"Shasha."

It was at this moment that the breeze blew.

Behind him, the perfect Sakuramiya that fell to the ground was awakened.

She opened her eyes hazily from Hypnosis's nothingness, looked at the flower field in front of her, and was stunned for a second.

But the next moment, she realized where she was, her eyes suddenly shrank and she straightened up.

She waved her hand and quickly opened an interface.

Inside, the scene of a high-table dinner was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Although, the time flow rate inside and outside is adjusted by Perfect Sakuramiya to make a huge difference.

At this moment, the scene inside was like Time Stop.

But at this moment, through the darkness, she saw the shock and panic of her classmates when they saw the huge accident of power outage.

"No no!!"

Her eyes widened and turned red instantly.

Perfect Sakuramiya clutched her chest, as if she felt heartache like needle pricks, and couldn't help but hang her head.

high table dinner

Still destroyed.

"Why. Why, President"

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the back of Yan Huan leaving in front of her, looking for something.

She bit her lip and finally asked.

Hearing this, Yan Huan stopped, but did not look back.

He took a deep breath and said softly,

"It's over, perfect Sakuramiya."

"Why. Why do you have to find Hitomi back?! This place is so big, how long do you think it will take you to look for it?!"

". If I can't find it, I will keep looking."

Having said that, Yan Huan still did not look back, but moved forward slowly.

And looking at Yan Huan's leaving figure, countless tears finally couldn't help but burst out from the eyes of perfect Sakuramiya.

"Drop"

"Why. President wu. wuwu"

She lowered her head, couldn't help but grab the soil under the flower field with her bare hands, and couldn't help crying.

"It's obviously just a little bit closer! Just a step closer! Just a little bit closer. You can do your best.

"Everyone has accepted me, but President Why.

"Why. Why is it always just a little bit worse?! Why. Why is it that I always can't do it?"

Drops of tears fell down her cheeks.

At this moment, there was no blame in her words for Yan Huan for stopping her high-table dinner.

On the contrary, she believed that she was still one step behind.

She has made most other people accept this better version of themselves and accept this more perfect version of themselves.

But only President.

If I can reach that step and achieve true perfection, President will definitely not reject me or stop me.

Then everything today would not have happened.

Yes.

No matter how hard she tried, she was always one step behind.

If it's not President, it will be someone else.

"Why. Wuwuwuwu."

Her tears fell to the ground, accompanied by her gasping and whimpering, but like iron ropes, they entangled Yan Huan's legs little by little.

"Obviously. I just want to do my best to give back to you the perfection that President brought to me before.

"Just like that time we went to watch the fireworks.

"But why."

Perfect Sakuramiya lowered his head, as if he had lost all his strength.

Because as Yan Huan said:

Everything is over.

Hitomi's true body is indeed hidden here.

And once she starts to adjust the flow of time and let others notice that they have disappeared, it will only make the loopholes in the High Table Dinner wider and wider, so she cannot adjust it no matter what.

She can't drive away Yan Huan, and Yan Huan will definitely keep looking for Hitomi here.

In this way, the moment Yan Huan entered her Barrier, she had already failed.

She didn't even know how President cut off the power to the venue full of Barrier, nor how Ye Shiyu broke through Barrier's power Hypnosis himself.

But.

It's all over.

That's why she cried so helplessly.

"Wu President you. Do you hate me so much? Wu. Wuwuwu."

The appearance of Perfect Sakuramiya is the most similar to Hitomi's real body.

Her voice is naturally the same.

And listening to the cry of his lover, Yan Huan, who was scarred and about to leave, couldn't help being slightly startled.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the pink flower field below that outlined the shape of the wind, and hesitated for a moment.

"Swish, swish, swish"

"Woooooooo"

Perfect Sakuramiya covered her face in despair and sat in the flower field.

But the next second, as the breeze blew by, an unknown floral fragrance suddenly poured into her nostrils.

"."

She opened her tearful eyes and looked in front of her, and saw Yan Huan standing in front of her holding a pink flower.

The next second, Yan Huan squatted down gently, took her hand, and placed the flower in her hand.

Then he said,

"If you think about it carefully, you gave me flowers when you invited me to dance at the high-table dinner. As your dance partner, I haven't given you flowers as an invitation yet."

"."

The meaning of presenting flowers at the High Table Dance is self-evident.

So, holding the flowers in her hands, Perfect Sakuramiya bit her lips, but tears were growing more and more,

"Why, President"

But Yan Huan still squatted in front of her, did not get up, just lowered his eyes and said,

"How could I hate you, perfect Sakuramiya.

"If you think about it carefully, you are actually the one I fell in love with in the first place Sakuramiya.

"From the beginning of our acquaintance, everything you showed me was really the best, most beautiful, and most in line with my beautiful imagination of women.

"At that time, I secretly swore that I would be with you in the future."

Hearing this, Perfect Sakuramiya's eyes narrowed slightly.

Her tears were not finished, and Yan Huan's words were not finished either.

"Although, I was shocked by your peeping at that time; but now it seems that I should be grateful for that time.

"If it hadn't been for that time, I might not have discovered it. Apart from this side of you, there are many things I don't know about the real you.

"You are not as elegant as you have always shown me, and you are as cute as a little girl.

"You are not as holy as you have always shown me, and you also have emotions, likes and dislikes.

"Although I didn't get used to it at first, I feel that you are equally cute and more real like this."

"So what I want to say is that you misunderstood me, perfect Sakuramiya.

"The reason why I prevent you from achieving your goals is not because I hate you, but because it is the same emotion that every Sakuramiya I meet has."

After saying that, Yan Huan looked at the perfect Sakuramiya in front of him and said softly,

"Because, I also like every Sakuramiya including you."

"."

On the sea of flowers, the wind seemed to be blowing a little faster than before, and even the two lines of perfect Sakuramiya were blown askew.

And looking at the dumbfounded perfect Sakuramiya, Yan Huan, he couldn't help but laugh at himself,

"Speaking of which, when I think of 'every Sakuramiya likes me', I really feel ashamed.

"Actually, before I met Hitomi Sakuramiya, I had never really liked any girl.

"In the past, I was too timid to come into contact with real women, and I could only speculate about them through a few words on the Internet and exciting AV clips.

"That's why I think girls are either perfect angels or evil and indulgent Demon.

"That's why I shrink in front of such a flawless you."

Yan Huan clasped his fingers and told all his unbearable feelings and shame,

"It would be nice if my family background were better, so I might be able to compete with you.

"It would be nice if I were braver, so that on Liang's birthday that night, I would take the initiative to speak, and maybe you wouldn't be like this.

"If."

But before he finished speaking, the perfect Sakuramiya in front of him shook his head,

"No, President, you."

"Look."

"Huh?"

Yan Huan looked at Hitomi Sakuramiya who was hurriedly trying to excuse himself, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and lowered his head.

"Just like you said just now, you held such a grand and perfect high-table party because you just wanted to repay me for taking you to watch the fireworks.

"But. But that time, I couldn't even afford front-row tickets for the fireworks, which cost thousands, so I could only take you to the lake in the park next to you to watch the fireworks in the sky.

"Obviously in my eyes, there are still so many things that I haven't done well, but in your eyes, at that moment, it was so perfect."

Yan Huan squeezed the perfect Sakuramiya's hand little by little and said in a trembling voice,

"Thus, I realized the reason for everything:

"It's not that I'm really that perfect and worthy of being liked by every Sakuramiya; it's not that everything I do is perfect so that you can do it without regrets.

"Just because you like me. It adds points to me."

Yan Huan squeezed the perfect Sakuramiya's hand little by little, and as the breeze blew by, a drop of clear tears was taken away from the scarred relationship.

"So, perfect Sakuramiya

"I want to ask you, please, to give me the real Hitomi

"Even you and I know that she is not perfect."

So, following that drop of sincere tears, Yan Huan raised his eyes to look at the perfect Sakuramiya in front of him, and said word by word,

"Also let me use my love to walk the rest of the way for you."

"."

Perfect Sakuramiya looked at the determined Yan Huan in front of her with tears streaming down her face. At this moment, in a trance, she saw her own reflection through the eyes of Yan Huan, who was also filled with tears.

The one with tears in his eyes, holding the flower, helpless and weak

However, President will still firmly choose herself, as if she is so perfect.

At this moment, in my own eyes, the boy who was covered in wounds was equally liked and equally perfect.

". Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Then, she seemed to finally lower her head in relief.

Perhaps, when the perfect Sakuramiya put the Barrier that would not refuse Yan Huan on the tip of her tongue, what she wanted was already clear.

"Okay, President."

Immediately, she smiled and lowered her head while sobbing.

"Call"

Then, right in front of Yan Huan, it turned into powder bit by bit.

In her hand, the flower given by Yan Huan also fell to the ground.

"."

Yan Huan looked at the perfect Sakuramiya that turned into ashes little by little in shock, and was about to make a move

All around, the fragrance of flowers suddenly overflowed.

"Buzz"

Yan Huan turned around blankly and saw that every flower in the surrounding sea of flowers was floating away against gravity at this moment.

Then, their figures twisted little by little in mid-air, and finally turned into masks.

These flowers are actually Hitomi's dead persona?!

Yan Huan opened his eyes wide and watched those masks flying towards the sky.

At the end of the field of vision, I saw that the sky composed of doors also opened one by one to welcome the return of each mask.

After each mask entered the door, the door slowly closed.

"Bang"

"Click."

Suddenly, throughout Barrier, the sound of doors opening and closing could be heard one after another.

As the number of pink flowers in the endless sea of flowers became fewer and fewer, finally, in front of Yan Huan, the flower he had just given to the perfect Sakuramiya floated up.

Then, it gradually turned into an extremely beautiful fox mask in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

The fox mask hovered in front of Yan Huan for a second, as if it was gazing at his face with nostalgia.

But then, it didn't stay long and flew straight into the sky, entering the last open door.

At this point, all the doors are closed tightly, and all the masks have returned to the door of the sky.

"Boom!"

The moment the last door closed, the entire Barrier suddenly shook.

"Ugh!!"

Yan Huan suddenly felt unsteady and sat down on the dirt.

Then, the direction of gravity suddenly changed, changing from the ground to the direction Yan Huan was sitting on the ground facing.

Yan Huan's eyes widened and he tried to grab the soil beneath him.

But gravity could not tolerate defiance, so he watched helplessly as he slid away in front of him.

However, his eyes were always fixed on the sky above filled with doors of various colors.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the sky

It seems to be getting smaller and smaller in his eyes?!

Still say.

Did you get older?!

Yan Huan I don't know, I just look at the sky getting farther and farther away from me, and it seems to be getting closer and closer.

Until dozens of seconds passed, the panoramic view of the entire sky suddenly appeared in front of Yan Huan.

"This is."

His eyes widened, and then he saw that as the boundless sky became smaller and smaller, it actually turned into a sliding door of a wardrobe!!

But before, every door of different colors that made up the sky he saw was actually a pixel of this sliding door?!

Together they form this closed door.

Just like that, all the personas together form the girl trapped inside.

"."

At this moment, Yan Huan slowly fell to the ground and lightly stepped on the wooden floor in front of the sliding door.

He stood in a quiet, empty and antique Sakura Nation room.

And this place was exactly the same as the place he had dreamed about.

Yan Huan stared blankly at the closed wardrobe sliding door in front of him, his eyes moved down, and then he saw

The sliding door below was thrust diagonally between the sliding doors by a wooden knife placed by an unknown person.

In this way, the wardrobe cannot be opened no matter what from the inside.

"."

Looking at the closed closet, Yan Huan suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling for some reason.

He couldn't help but move forward, grabbed the wooden knife stuck on the sliding door, pulled it out, and threw it on the ground aside.

"Click."

With a soft sound, the closed closet door was finally opened by Yan Huan.

The air inside is stuffy and the space is cramped.

Inside, a girl with long hair that faded from black to cherry color was curled up on the second floor of the closet.

When she felt the door open, the girl inside trembled slightly, as if she was afraid that someone would hit her, and she quickly covered her head.

"Woo"

Seeing this, Yan Huan gritted his teeth.

Immediately, he moved closer to the closet.

Without touching the girl, he just said softly,

"Hitomi is me, Yan Huan."

"!!"

Hearing this, the girl was slightly startled, then quickly raised her head and looked at Yan Huan in front of her.

She seemed to have had a long dream.

In her eyes, there are every Sakuramiya memory of this time.

The Sakuramiya who hunted others, the Sakuramiya who were killed

It's all her.

As mom Sakuramiya said:

Every Sakuramiya is a pupil.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

The moment she saw Yan Huan, she bit her lip and burst into tears.

She quickly moved forward and hugged Yan Huan in front of her tightly.

"I'm sorry, President"

"."

Yan Huan hugged her weak and petite body tightly and patted her back gently, as if he wanted to bury her in his arms.

"It's okay, Hitomi is okay. Everything is over."

But she was still emotional, with tears streaming down her face,

"I don't know. Touching that mask will turn into this. Wuwuwu. Let President keep you in danger and trouble. Even the high table dinner was completely ruined because of saving me."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm sorry, President"

Yan Huan hugged her tightly, then lowered his head, stretched out his fingers, and wiped the tears on her little face.

Looking at her aggrieved and fragile look, Yan Huan couldn't help but laugh.

"Who said the High Table Dinner was ruined?"

"Huh?"

Then, he gently stretched out his hand into his arms.

The next second, I took out a real hydrangea.

The flower seemed to have been hidden in his suit jacket from the beginning.

". Sorry, it's a little wrinkled."

He slowly stretched out his hand and straightened the slightly wrinkled petals of the hydrangea.

Then, he handed the flower to Sakuramiya, who was crying.

"."

Looking at the flowers so close in front of him, Hitomi Sakuramiya quickly turned to look at Yan Huan.

And he smiled slightly and invited softly,

"Let's get out of here, Hitomi."

"But. But"

Looking at Hitomi Sakuramiya who had transformed into a little crybaby in front of him, Yan Huan hugged her petite body and turned around to leave the cramped wardrobe.

The stuffy air in the closet disappeared. Outside, there was only the breeze, sunshine and Yan Huan's smile.

Holding the petite girl in his arms, he spun around in Barrier, which made a little "click" sound.

Then, Yan Huan gently placed her on the ground.

"After sleeping for so long, can you still stand up now?"

Yan Huan stared at her bare feet stepping on the wooden board little by little and asked.

". Hmm."

Although Hitomi Sakuramiya was puzzled, she still raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Use Barrier to change into a dance dress, okay? Well, it's best to change into one for me too."

And Yan Huan smiled slightly and looked down at his tattered high-end suit.

Immediately, he looked at Hitomi Sakuramiya in his arms and said softly,

"Because. We still have a dance to dance, Hitomi~"

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