Just then, the door opened, and Dr. Bian Que, with a black bird's head and wearing a white coat, returned. The black snake stopped abruptly.

"What are you doing?" Bian Que asked.

"It's nothing... Master Bian Que." The snake head instantly shrank back into the suit, transforming back into human form. It moved its jaw from side to side and said with a forced smile.

"Xiao Jing, what brings you here?" Bian Que asked.

"Teacher Bian Que, I've come to ask you something. Do you know anything about Xiao Lan, the Wind Elf from the middle school district?" Qin Jing asked.

"Xiao Lan, how did you know about that child?" Bian Que sighed and asked upon hearing the name.

"Because Sachiko-senpai didn't die, but we discovered that Koran-senpai has forgotten her." Qin Jing knew that the teacher knew about this matter, so she recounted what had happened today. However, Sachiko hid inside the scroll and refused to come out.

“Is that so? After Sachiko passed away, that child, Xiaolan, kept waiting for Sachiko to come back. Later, we talked to her many times, trying to make her understand that humans and elves are different,” Bian Que said, recounting what had happened in the past.

"Later we gave up. At the time, I felt that the child wasn't that she didn't understand, but that she didn't want to understand. She was holding onto the last glimmer of hope."

“Originally, spirits were a phenomenon that coexisted with nature, and even if they died, they would quickly recover. They should have lived their lives freely and carefree, but after Sachiko died, Xiaolan seemed to change. When spirits form feelings with humans, they become vulnerable. Just three years ago, Xiaolan seemed to have reached her limit and returned to nature at the place where Sachiko died.”

"A week later, the wind spirit was resurrected in its original form, with the same appearance, figure, and aura as before, except that it had forgotten all its previous memories."

Xiao Lan went back to school. I actually think it's better to forget those memories, but sometimes when I pass by, I see that child gazing blankly at the tree in the courtyard outside the window.

"Teacher, I have a question! Can an elf's memories be erased?" Qin Jing asked.

“No, it’s just forgotten. Just like humans can’t change the things they regret, they can only choose to forget them. The same is true for the memories of elves,” Bian Que said.

"I understand. Thank you, Master Bian Que, for telling us these things. I'll head back now," Qin Jing said gratefully.

"It's alright, you can come and sit down even if you're not sick or injured," said Master Bian Que.

"Haha, goodbye then, teacher." Qin Jing laughed, then quickly ran out of the infirmary.

Walking down the street, Qin Jing said to the scroll in her hand, "Senior, Senior Xingzi, did you hear that?"

"..."

"If you're going to stay silent and say nothing, then I'll take the liberty of doing these things myself. What I hate most is starting with high hopes and ending with self-abandonment."

"Of course I don't know what kind of ending you want! If you don't say anything and mess things up, don't blame me!" Qin Jing said loudly to the scroll.

At this moment, Sachiko, who had been silent all along, flew out of the scroll, tears streaming down her face, and cried out, "I've been thinking that maybe it would be better if I disappeared from Arashi's side, but I really... want to be with Arashi!"

Xiao Lan gave me salvation. Even though I was dirty and sinful, and full of lies, she accepted me with a smile and trusted me!

Twelve years! I've been longing to see Xiaolan again every single day! I have so much to say to her! I don't want to be separated from her like this!! Please help me! Xiaojing!!!

"I understand, leave it to me!" Qin Jing nodded with a smile and then dialed a girl's cell phone. "Senior Ji Haitang, I need your help now."

Section 109, Chapter 43: The Purple-Blue Elf's Blessing

As dawn broke through the pale blue sky, only a few remaining stars shone, and a white mist draped the earth in a silvery-gray veil. In the apartment building where the tengu girl lived, the boy and two girls had spent the entire night together. The tengu girl, Wenwen, with dark circles under her eyes, and the boy watched nervously as Ji Haitang Yuli read and wrote on a mobile phone.

Ji Haitang, a journalist with twin ponytails, gave them a thumbs-up and smiled victoriously.

When Wenwen and Qin Jing saw the girl's appearance, they happily raised their hands and hugged Ji Haitang together, cheering!

The next morning, Qin Jing went to the teaching building in the middle school district again and found the wind spirit with long blue hair.

"Weren't you the child who came here yesterday with that dark elf?" the elven girl asked.

Qin Jing handed over a cell phone and placed it on the table, pleading, "Senior Xiao Lan, even just a few, could you please take a look at this?"

The elf girl picked up the phone, saw the photo album open on the screen, and asked in confusion, "These are... photos?"

The album is full of photos of Sachiko when she was still human, living with a wind spirit.

They strolled hand in hand through the academy's courtyard garden, and the wind spirit would always ask Sachiko questions about the human world with a smile.

They sat together under the banyan tree eating lunch. Although the wind spirit didn't eat, she would always beg Sachiko to feed her some food.

They sat together on the roof of the human dormitory building, looking at the stars in the night sky. The wind spirit loved listening to Sachiko point to the stars and talk about the human constellations as if she were reading a textbook.

They talked about everything, and sometimes even if they didn't speak, they were happy just to be together.

The wind spirit's forgotten memories were gradually awakened as she saw each photograph, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Twelve years ago, there was a wind spirit in the middle school district. She liked to sit alone by the window, watching the wind blow outside, and reminiscing about the time she spent with that human girl. She couldn't understand why humans were so fragile, that they could never see each other again after only being separated for a short time.

She was very naive at the time and completely believed what the human girl said. If the girl hadn't sometimes shown a very painful expression, she might have been deceived forever.

Whenever the human girl was in pain, she would find a reason to leave. Because it was the girl's request, she chose to believe that perhaps, as the girl said, she would get better after resting. So she accepted and left the girl's house.

She had planned to have a proper talk with the girl later, but she never expected that human death would come so suddenly.

After that, the fairy stayed there, holding onto a tiny glimmer of hope that Sachiko could be like the fairy, who, even if she died, would experience the seasons and one day be reborn from nature.

She waited and waited for nine years.

She repeatedly imagined the scene when Sachiko returned, telling herself that if Sachiko could come back, she would never be angry or cry. She would hold Sachiko's hand and tell her that she didn't need to travel the world or go anywhere else, as long as she could stay with Sachiko forever.

But Sachiko still didn't come back. Perhaps she really wouldn't come back, and perhaps I should let this matter go.

With that thought in mind, she arrived at Sachiko's place. She recalled every little thing she had done with the girl before, and then she came to understand herself.

If Sachiko can't come back, then I should go to that other world to find her, but spirits can't die.

But she still decided to kill herself, hoping that a miracle would allow her to reach Sachiko's side, even if it was just a part of her body.

That day, the mist on the rooftop of the house emitted a fluorescent glow, then transformed into a gentle breeze and returned to nature.

That night, the full moon shone through the window, and a glowing ghost appeared in the room. She floated back and forth, her mouth open as if crying out, her hands outstretched as if searching for something...

In the classroom, a lizard girl with long blue hair looked at the photo and called out the name of the person she longed for.

"Sachiko... Sachiko!" Xiaolan stood up and shouted loudly, her face already covered in tears.

"Xiao Lan!" Sachiko, who had been too afraid to come out, could no longer contain herself and flew out of the scroll when she heard the other person calling her name.

Sachiko approached the wind sprite girl and reached out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

This time, her hand didn't reach through. Sachiko cupped the wind sprite's face in her hands and gently wiped away her tears.

"Sachiko? Is it really you?" The wind sprite girl asked softly, tears welling in her eyes.

"Yes, Xiaolan, I've come to find you. I'm sorry! I lied to you. I'm so sorry! I left without saying a word to you. I missed you so much, Xiaolan!" Sachiko hugged the wind sprite girl and cried out.

"I miss you so much! Sachiko! They all say you're dead! They say that once a human dies, they can never come back!" The wind sprite girl cried as she hugged Sachiko.

The two girls embraced each other and wept bitterly, the loneliness, grievances, and sorrow of twelve years of separation erupting at this moment.

Qin Jing walked out of the classroom and stopped Wenwen and Ji Haitang Yuli, who were peeking out of the door looking for an opportunity to take pictures.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Lan."

"It's okay. I decided from the beginning that as long as Sachiko comes back, I won't be angry and will greet you with a smile. But I still can't help but cry now... It's so strange, even though it's something to be happy about."

"I'm so sorry, I told so many lies and deceived Xiaolan."

"Let's work together to make those lies come true! Even if it takes hundreds of years. I want to see the Northern Lights in Finland, see the panda triplets in China, ride a hot air balloon to see pagodas, see the Great Wall, and... and..."

"Ah, these are all places I've told you about. Let's go together. Actually, I've never been to those places before," Sachiko said with a smile, tears still on her face.

"Well, actually... as long as we can be together, anywhere is fine!" the elven girl said, her voice trembling with tears.

"Sachiko, you're finally back. This time, we'll never be apart again, okay?"

"Yes, we'll never be apart again! I swear, I'll never leave you again."

The two girls held hands tightly together.

After that, Sachiko and Koran went to Principal Qiongqi and told him the truth about what happened back then.

“Sachiko, although you have become a dark elf, the evil deeds you have attempted cannot be changed, and I must punish you.”

"Principal Qiongqi!" Xiao Lan pleaded.

"Yes, I accept the punishment. As long as I can stay at the academy, I am willing to accept the punishment." Sachiko stopped Koran and bowed her head to admit her guilt.

"I understand! As the principal, I will punish the student who violated the school rules by making you repeat a grade in the middle school district! Until that seal is broken, you'll stay in the school and attend classes obediently," Qiongqi said with a smile.

"Principal Qiongqi!"

"Thank you, Principal!"

Sachiko and Koran held hands, smiled at each other, and bowed to Qiongqi together.

Then Qiongqi placed the scroll in the principal's office in the center of the academy. By weakening the spiritual power of the magic array, Sachiko's range of activities expanded to the entire academy.

After the two girls left, Qiongqi laughed and said to the boy sitting inside.

"Jing, you owe me this time."

"I know, monkey wine from the ape tribe is fine, right?" Qin Jing said, spreading her hands.

"Great! I'll take this one!" Qiongqi agreed with a hearty laugh, feeling quite pleased to have gotten a free drink.

After that, Sachiko-senpai re-enrolled in the academy as a dark elf, learning about elf knowledge and the application of elf abilities from her elf teacher.

However, the wind spirit Xiaolan decides to apply to a vocational school. She decides to become a teacher at the academy so that she can stay with Xingzi forever.

"Thank you, Shizuka. I am so much happier now than when I was a human," Sachiko said gratefully.

"Qin Jing, thank you for bringing Xingzi back to my side. I wish you the protection of the wind." The wind spirit Xiao Lan spread her beautiful wings, which were like those of a bluebird, and a jade-like feather drifted down from between her wings.

"Qin Jing, the only kin I do not loathe, I bestow upon you the protection of darkness." Behind Sachiko, dark purple, crystalline wings unfolded, and a feather like an amethyst drifted down.

The two feathers danced around each other, eventually overlapping and transforming into a wing-shaped crystal that flew to Qin Jing and melted into her chest.

"What is this?" As the crystals dissolved into her body, Qin Jing felt as if she had undergone some kind of sublimation. Even the natural scenery before her eyes seemed to have changed, but she couldn't quite explain what this feeling was all about.

"Little Qin Jing, go out and experience nature more often. The spirits of nature will protect you," Xiao Lan said with a smile.

"Qin Jing, there's something I must tell you. Be careful of human cultivators, even if they seem like good people. You have to be wary. They pressured me back then, and they might come after you now. The organization I was in was full of lunatics who considered themselves superior to humans and dreamed of conquering the world with demons," Sachiko warned.

"I understand." Qin Jing nodded upon hearing Xingzi's words.

"Yes, please be very careful. I have no fighting ability and can't help you. I'm really sorry," Sachiko said.

"Thank you, senior, that's enough. And with Principal Qiongqi here, I'll be extra careful," Qin Jing said.

"Is that so? That's good then." Sachiko nodded and agreed with a smile.

"Then, let's go," Xiao Lan said, flying over and hugging Xingzi.

"Okay, let's go home." The two elves spread their wings, faced each other, interlaced their fingers, and flew into the air. The blue and purple elves danced and fluttered happily in the air, like a pair of lovebirds, and left, shimmering with fluorescent light.

P.S.: [If I can't get on the update rankings because of insufficient favorites and subscriptions, I'll just keep pushing myself. Four updates a day, 10,000 words each day until the story is finished.]

I hope everyone can give me some feedback so I can learn from it and write a better book next time.

Chapter 110, Section 44: The Arrival of the Monk Alliance

A massive, jet-black ship flew through the Bermuda Triangle and arrived in another world. A flag bearing the symbol of the Tai Chi symbol flew aboard.

Three people stood on the bow of the boat. The one on the far left was a tall, bald, strong man with a hood and a fierce look in his eyes. The one in the middle was an old man with a long beard, wearing a blue robe, and with a sage-like appearance. The last one was a middle-aged man wearing a festive Tang suit, slightly overweight, and with a kind smile.

They were all members of the Cultivator Alliance, but from different sects. In ancient times, they were rivals vying for territory, resources, and status in the martial arts world. In this era of the global village, they had no choice but to form an alliance for survival.

However, the open and covert struggles between the sects never ceased.

The overweight man standing at the bow of the ship said, "I heard that the academy here admitted a human student this year?"

"He's supposedly an overseas Chinese from the island nation. Why are you interested in him? Is this the same old trick of hoarding rare and valuable items?" the bald man sneered.

"If he gets any older, our business alliance will certainly not let go of any talent who can cooperate and develop together. Brother Chang, you wouldn't be eyeing that kid again, would you?"

"More than ten years ago, your sect plotted against this place, and overnight, more than a dozen elders had their cultivation crippled. You haven't forgotten that, have you?"

"Hmph, since joining the Merchant Alliance, all you bastards know is how to collude with monsters for profit. You're short-sighted and can't see the big picture at all," the bald man said.

The old man with his hair tied up interrupted their argument, saying, "The purpose of our visit to Penglai Academy is to seek more cooperation. I hope you two won't cause any unnecessary trouble."

"Of course, of course, harmony brings wealth, right? In this day and age, who wants another major war? Of course... those guys with criminal records are another story. Don't mess up this negotiation, or the Merchant Alliance won't let you off the hook!" The overweight man warned, glancing to the side.

"Alright, let's put this argument to rest," the old man said, trying to smooth things over.

"Our Holy Sect's affairs are none of outsiders' business," the bald man snorted and walked away.

"Hmph, you'd better tone it down. We don't want to be implicated because of you," the overweight man said in a deep voice. "In this day and age, there are still madmen who dream of ruling the world..."

After passing through the Bermuda Triangle, the black ship became very fast and soon arrived at the shore, where it docked at the pier.

Afterwards, several representatives boarded a plane from the demon realm and headed towards the academy.

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