Superman Termination Manual-Chapter 593 - 282 Christmas Eve Sled Xiaohongmaos

Chapter 593: Chapter 282: Christmas Eve, Sled, Xiaohongmao’s Origin Card_3 Chapter 593: Chapter 282: Christmas Eve, Sled, Xiaohongmao’s Origin Card_3 Snow sled.

Hooves of a reindeer stepping on snowflakes, floating aloft.

Christmas night.

The aurora.

The sky was split in two by the aurora, half night, half polar day.

Xiaohongmao’s lips fluttered slightly, “Christmas night… In the sky, there is a huge Christmas pattern slowly rotating, the reindeer pulling the sled, aurora sweeping across, my senior and I sitting in the sled, holding ice cream in our hands, the world’s all messed up, but the sled took us away…”

With vague and intermittent words, she illuminated her pale cheeks with a faint glow emanating from the Comet Fragment and the blank card template held together in her hands.

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Seeing this, the gothic-dress girl beside her blurted out in shock, but couldn’t articulate why.

In just a moment, Xiaohongmao opened her eyes again, “I can’t see anything now…”

At the same time, the Comet Fragment she held in her hands slowly retreated into her body, closing the open cavity on her chest.

And then Xiaohongmao looked down at the blank card template, still unchanged, so she withdrew her gaze from the card’s surface, raised her eyes, and stared motionlessly at Ash’s face.

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“Senior, did I fail?”

Ash remained silent for a while, then nodded, “But just now, there indeed was a pattern that appeared on the card, and it was a very special pattern, one that I have never seen before…”

Xiaohongmao tilted her head, her face expressionless as she asked, “A special pattern?”

“Generally speaking, the scenes seen in Extreme Dream are closely related to the powers of your origin card. Ordinary magical girls can’t see anything in Extreme Dream.”

“So I…”

Before she could speak, Ash interrupted, “Meaning… you indeed have the chance to create your own origin card, it’s just not the right time yet.”

The gothic-dress girl paused for a moment, then raised an important question, “But I’m more curious about something…”

She hesitated, took a deep breath, and then said incredulously, “Why did the scene in Extreme Dream show me—?! Even, even… just that second, I saw myself in the card?”

Xiaohongmao was stunned, resting her hand on her chin, analyzing seriously.

“Maybe because I care about senior too much, even the origin card has your figure… I heard that every new card will be recorded in the Magic Card Encyclopedia, passed down through generations, so could it mean: if I create this card, generations of magical girls will be able to see the proof of me and senior’s friendship in the encyclopedia?”

She paused, then murmured with a reminiscent tone, “This is really too much like something out of an anime, worthy of you senior, even the way to be remembered by later generations is so special…”

Hearing this, the gothic-dress girl’s cheeks visibly reddened, imagining future magical girls squatting in front of the encyclopedia looking at her and Xiaohongmao riding the sled flying into the sky, steam practically “clanging” from her head as her ears turned completely red.

She opened her mouth but couldn’t speak, eventually just frowning and shifting her gaze away from Xiaohongmao’s face.

The girl hugged her shoulders, rested her chin on her hands and thought for a while, then her cheeks flushed as she mumbled, “I-I-I changed my mind, you… aren’t allowed to create a unique card, understand?!”

Hearing these words, Xiaohongmao bowed her head, her eyes misty.

“Senior is bullying me… Indeed, girls like us who grew up eating garbage don’t deserve to have origin cards like girls who grew up with silver spoons.”