Buddha asked Song Yang, do you have a place you want to go?
Song Yang was silent for a long time, her black hair covering her pale and bloodless face. She slowly raised her head and smiled very softly.
"What I want to go to is a time in the past."
Buddha asked Xuejian, do you have a place you want to go?
The Prince of the Demon Realm, who was so high-spirited at first, now has red eyes.
He buried his head deeply between his bent knees, his tone unclear.
"Buddha, please send me to where she is and let me pick her up."
The snow in Lishan fell and stopped, and Subaru sat cross-legged under the long-dead pear tree, eyes closed, quietly waiting for his boy to return.