NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 772: Who pushed me just now?
"I understand a little bit," Seiji said after a silence. "For you, a tragic story ... a tragedy in the world is like an 'interesting' thing."
Gloat.
This kind of mentality is everywhere, or people generally have such negative emotions.
Some people will show it blatantly, some people will show it on the Internet, some people will not show to people but to animals, some people will not show at all but they will laugh at heart ... ...
It's normal to have such negative emotions, as long as you don't get out of control, it is still an ordinary person, but Kamiya Shusheng has obviously left the category of "normal".
There was another laughter across.
"I'm happy with your understanding, but I don't think you understand just that ... you should speak more frankly," Kamiya said.
"Franker? Are you sure you want me to do this?" Haruchi said coldly.
Speaking more "candidly" than before is a curse.
"Don't use such a scary tone." Kamiya smiled, "Ask you one more question, how much are you willing to pay for the precious" peace "?
"I don't want to talk to you anymore, either you say what to say or I hang up." Haruhi refused to say more.
"Don't be so anxious, this topic has something to do with what to say." Kamiya said in a deep tone. "Or, to put it another way, how many people's lives do you think is appropriate to keep 'peace'?
Haruji stared slightly.
"... What does this question mean?"
"You should think of what it means, stop pretending to be stupid, Brother Chuntian." Kamiya pointed straight at his heart.
Sunji's eyes flickered.
"No matter how many people's sacrifices are inappropriate," he replied solemnly.
"This standard answer is boring. What I want to hear is your true answer."
"This is my answer."
"No, you know what I am asking, what I want to know."
Then it's quiet.
Haruji is silent.
Kami Valley waits.
This solemn silence lasted a full minute.
"Well, I probably know your answer," Kamiya said.
"There was still a question, but there is no need to ask."
"This reward for being a" hero "is still an intelligence."
...
Cherry blossoms fall in the wind.
Hazy, fuzzy, beautiful and illusory.
Another dream ... Chiaki realizes it.
There is a huge bright red torii in front of it, and there is a white sky behind it.
As far as I can see, only Sakura and this Torii, she naturally takes a step and walks towards it.
As she approached, her voice grew louder.
It is indeed a singing voice, a very beautiful singing voice, which should be sung by a girl, but I ca n’t hear what it sings, revealing the meaning of sacredness and purity.
"Come ... come ..." The voice seemed to be mixed with whispers.
Chiaki notices and listens carefully.
"No ... come ... over ..."
"No ... want ... to ... come ..."
It seems to be saying "Don't come over"?
Qian Qiu can barely recognize this level. He can't distinguish between men and women.
She walked to the torii gate and stopped.
It looks like there is a very thick white mist in front, and you can't see anything, and it feels a bit cold, as if you walk in, it won't be okay.
But where can I go without going in? There are only petals and this torii in the field of vision. Crossing the latter is the only way forward.
Although there is a "warning", it is only vaguely identified, maybe I heard it wrong.
Moreover, this is dreaming.
There shouldn't be any bad things happening in the dream ... Chiaki, whose consciousness is not clear, embraced this idea and stepped forward again.
Take the right foot out, it seems to cross a certain boundary, and suddenly feel a bitter chill!
This chill spreads quickly along the right foot, making Chiaki's legs unconscious, as if frozen!
She was horrified and wanted to step back quickly, but she couldn't lift her right foot, as if frozen with the ground.
Just as she was struggling with fear, a hand suddenly appeared in front of her, pushing her hard!
Chiaki fell backwards and fell to the ground. The right foot followed the boundary and the chill stopped spreading.
Who pushed me just now?
She looked forward, but still saw nothing.
I did see a hand just now ... it just came out of the mist!
Someone in the fog, or someone across.
Who is opposite the Torii?
Torii represents the entrance to God's Realm ... The person opposite is a person from God's Realm ... People in God's Realm stopped me from entering and saved me ...
"Mom?" Chiaki finally thought of it.
I should have thought of it for the first time, but it was only at this moment because I was slow thinking in this dim dream.
"Mom ... is it you?" she asked, raising her volume.
No response.
"Mom ... I'm Chiaki, Wakaba Chiaki!" The girl shouted her name.
Still no response.
Qian Qiu wants to stand up, but although the chill has stopped spreading, it has not subsided, and his right leg cannot move at all.
She tried harder and still couldn't move.
This leg ... is it dead?
The thought came to my mind, and I couldn't help panic.
"Mom ..." I instinctively asked for help but couldn't see anyone.
Mom's name should be called, but I can't think of it ... Qian Qiu's eyes burst into tears.
I can't remember everything about my mother.
I only know what the father said ... but also don't have the mother's name ... Moreover, it's the father's memory, not his own.
It's too much to remember.
What kind of evil **** is it?
Anger and resentment are of no avail at the moment.
Qian Qiu looked at the opposite side of the Torii with tears. Her mother must be there. She must have saved herself just now, but she couldn't even remember her name.
Mom's name ... a name that should be familiar ... a name that must not be forgotten ...
Sakura petals keep falling, falling on her head and body, affecting her vision and feeling.
The invisible power enveloped the girl and began to put pressure on her, as if to drive her out of this realm.
"Mom" shouted Qianqiu, resist this pressure.
I saw her just now ... but she couldn't meet her!
"I forgot you, sorry ..."
"Dad still remembers you ... Although not many, he always remembers ..."
"He said I grew up with you ... I want to remember, but I can't do it, I'm sorry."
"I want to see you, Mom ..."
"I want to see you ... Think about it, everything about you, our time together ..."
Precious memories, memories that should have existed, all that should have been lost.
How sad it is to lose to the point of not knowing it.
What kind of mood does the mother who has been forgotten like this, Chiaki just feels chest pain when she imagines it.
Sorry is not enough!
No yelling is enough.
It must be remembered, even if it's just a little bit, even if it's just a name.
"Haruji ... Help me ..." Under increasing pressure, her consciousness became blurred. She subconsciously turned to her boyfriend for help.
Mingming seems to be connected to something, and the right hand feels inexplicably tactile.
Looking around and looking at something, Chiaki widened her eyes in shock.
That's a beautiful paper umbrella.