Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 65: The truth is split

"Hey, Achuan." The visitor greeted him intimately.

　　 Her voice is very clear, reminiscent of a sunny sky.

　　 looks like a college student, but also a social person. It is in the transition between the two, full of ambiguous age.

　　 Wearing a plain sleeveless sling dress, revealing round shoulders and elegant collarbone, the skin is smooth and elastic, and the whole body exudes youthful and healthy vitality. Because the fabric is light and thin, it clings to the body as soon as the night breeze blows, and outlines a plump and fit silhouette.

　　 is carrying a long-barreled travel bag on one shoulder.

　　Under the red straw hat, she can't see her face clearly, but she must be a beauty.

　　In my memory, I don’t know such a mature and elegant woman.

　　"Why don't you speak?" She chuckled, "By the way, because you have no memory, but you should have read that diary?"

　　 When she reminded me, I immediately remembered, and couldn't help but let out an "ah".

　　 "...Tomie?" I tried to ask.

　　 "No." She unexpectedly categorically denied, "It's more troublesome to explain, but you can treat me as her sister."

　　 Sister? I was at a loss and speechless.

　　The visitor took off his red straw hat, and his short, refreshing hair was touched by the night breeze. He had the same beauty as the record in the diary, the same sassy demeanor, but the difference was both steady and elegant temperament. Contrary to the energetic and athletic beauty, she is more like a virtuous and housekeeping woman.

　　 This look makes me feel familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

　　 seems to be a wanted criminal posted on the bulletin board of the community

　　 is called Mae, right?

　　 "My name is Zuo Jiang, I met for the first time, A Chuan." She introduced herself.

　　 was originally called Zuojiang. However, she does feel different from the portrait in the wanted order.

Is 　　 really different people?

　　 Tomie, Mae, Zuojiang...what the **** is going on?

　　 "Ah...ah, hello, hello." I stammered in response.

　　 "The bird you hold is a crow, isn't it?" Her gaze fell into my arms.

　　 "Ah, um, yes, it's called quark."

　　 Speaking of quark, I noticed that its breathing had calmed down, and it seemed to be saved.

　　 "Injured?" Zuo Jiang's gaze shifted from Quark to me. Although the dark color of the school uniform covered the blood at night and no one was pointing on the road, the torn school uniform was still conspicuous when it was nearby. Incomparable.

　　 "Hmm..." I was silent, although this woman named Zuojiang gave me a familiar and reassuring feeling, but this feeling was like rootless duckweed, erratic.

　　 For a while, I didn't know what expression to face her with.

　　 Zuo Jiang looked at me with a smile.

　　 for a while.

　　 "It seems that a lot of things have happened. Go and sit down and talk." She said that, took my hand, and led me to the bench under the shade of the tree.

　　 Zuojiang took off her shoulder bag, put the red straw hat on her thigh, and sat next to me. The mature and intellectual femininity made me feel a little restrained, but she didn't seem to care.

　　 "Have you been in a fight?" Her voice was clear and gentle. It was obviously not a reproach, but it made people feel frustrated.

　　 I nodded.

　　 Zuo Jiang turned around, and gently slid his fingers across the cut places on the school uniform, as if feeling the pain of the injured person at that time, and then hugged me tightly in his arms. Her arms were indescribably powerful, and her warm chest exuded a faint fragrance like carnations.

　　 I can't help but narrate all the experiences from these days, like pouring beans.

　　 "It's really hard work, A Chuan." Zuo Jiang held up my cheek, looked into my eyes tenderly and said.

　　"I’m not the one to be a hero, right?"

　　 I wanted to turn my head away, but Zuo Jiang stopped it forcefully.

　　"Maybe you can't be a hero to save the world, right? But..." she said categorically: "You can definitely be someone's hero."

　　She is so serious that I can't help but blush.

　　"Zuojiang...Where is Fujiang?"

　　 Zuo Jiang blinked and let my head rest on her lap to lie down. She stroked my hair and didn't speak for a long time.

　　 "Tomie, right here."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 "Because the memory operation is too tired, so I have fallen asleep."

　　 "Huh?"

　　"Because of some small tricks, I did not lose the memory of the doomsday illusion."

　　 "Huh?"

　　"Zuojiang has all the memories of Fujiang." She lowered her head and stared into my eyes, as if begging for something, "Does it have to be Fujiang? Can't Zuojiang work? Achuan, don't you like Zuojiang?"

　　 "No...no, no!" I was so excited that I wanted to sit up, but Zuo Jiang firmly held it down, "I, I like Zuo Jiang very much, but... I'm also worried about Fu Jiang. Obviously. I said I would come to see me, but there was no sound of it afterwards."

　　 "There is no way, whether it is memory operation or breaking through the blockade, it is very tiring work."

　　 "What are you talking about? Zuo Jiang, I don't understand at all."

　　 "Think about it, Achuan, you are a top student." Zuo Jiang lightly touched my lips with his finger and smiled, "If I guess it is right, I will give you a kiss."

　　Because of the embarrassment, the roots of my ears can’t help but get hot. Probably it's self-esteem at work, although I don't want to show that I really want this reward, but I don't want to give up.

　　 Feeling the elasticity of the thigh against my cheek, I began to calm down and think about Zuo Jiang's riddle.

　　 Zuojiang is not Fujiang, but exists like a sister.

　　 Zuojiang is here, and Fujiang is also here.

　　 Tomie preserved the memories of the doomsday illusion through the manipulation of memory.

　　 Zuo Jiang has all the memories of Fu Jiang.

　　 So...

　　"Zuojiang and Fujiang are the same person?"

　　 "Yes."

　　"Zuojiang and Fujiang are different personalities?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "So is Mae?"

　　 "The correct answer."

　　 I was also astonished by my inference, and my vision was completely occupied by Zuo Jiang's graceful smile. Her face quickly zoomed in, and a soft touch came from my lips, which lasted for about three seconds before Zuo Jiang straightened up.

　　"This is a reward for the top student Achuan." Zuo Jiang smiled and said, "Even Zhenjiang took a lot of work to break through the mental hospital. However, as long as he can be with Achuan, then The hard work is worth it."

　　 The voice of Zuojiang seemed to come from a far away place, and it was the wanted order that occupies most of the thinking loop.

　　Mae is a critically ill person who flees from a suburban mental hospital and has a criminal history.

　　 But the description of Fu Jiang in the diary is a psychology graduate student who likes fighting skills and has fought black market boxing.

　　 Zuo Jiang, who is in front of her, is a mature and gentle big sister with the qualities of a good wife and mother.

　　 Which one is the truth? Which is the lie?

　　 or is it all the truth? Are all lies?

　　"What's wrong? Achuan~IndoMTL.com~ an expression of seeing a ghost."

　　 "Ah, no, no." I paused and asked: "Can I trust you? Zuo Jiang."

　　 "Of course, if Achuan doesn't even believe us, who can I trust?" Zuo Jiang said frankly.

　　 So, my gaze fell on the long-tube travel bag that was sitting aside.

　　 "Did you bring the axe?"

　　 "Well, without it, many things are very inconvenient."

　　"Have you been to the park the other day?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 That's why the scene of the murder was that scene. I couldn't help but stare into her eyes.

　　 "Have you seen Sakiya there?"

　　"Yes, what a beautiful girl. It's like a white lily about to wither, and her pitiful expression makes people want to bully."

　　"Sakiya killed Morino?"

　　 "Probably so, obviously the two are good friends who care about each other. It's so pitiful... For A Chuan, the two have turned against each other." Zuo Jiang poked my cheek with his finger and said, "Obviously, he is a top student. A Chuan is really a guy who provokes flowers."

　　"What the **** is going on?" I couldn't wait to ask: "How did Sakiya kill Morino?"

　　 "Is it important?"

　　 "It's very important, Zuo Jiang, please tell me in detail what happened!"

　　 Zuo Jiang sighed.

　　" To be precise, it was Sakiya’s shadow that killed Morino. She probably didn’t mean it, but she has a strange ability that can’t be controlled when she gets excited. That’s a very powerful force, Maeya Can't beat it."

　　 Yeah, because that's a devil.