NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 827: Life is human, and death is human
Haruji didn't die.
A moment ago, he thought he was really going to die, only to find out why the life-saving skills had not been triggered.
Because of the gap between the falling claws, he just avoided him!
"Kotaro ..."
Haruji doesn't consider this a mistake.
No such mistake is possible.
So there is only one answer.
"Why don't you kill me?" he asked the charcoal seller.
Mitsutaro still has a disgusting expression, his face is distorted and murderous, but **** tears shed in his eyes.
Then he hugged his head and growled again ... no, crying! The ghost danced wildly behind.
Haruji can only watch quietly.
The giant claws are all turned into mist.
The surrounding fog is getting thicker and denser, and it ’s becoming invisible to the temple ... No, it ’s the temple that is turning into mist!
The world is crashing.
There seems to be nothing else except the people and ghosts here.
Qingji noticed that the guardian who was supposed to be in the temple was gone.
Is it dissipated, or ...
Everything is over.
He walked towards the charcoal seller who cried in pain.
"Kotaro ..." shouting the other's name, approaching the past, spreading his hands, and slowly hugging him.
"The wilderness ... why ..." Kantaro didn't resist, but asked, crying, "Why ... is this so ..."
Why do my mother and brother die?
Why does my sister become a ghost?
Why ... must you kill?
He doesn't understand.
Although he didn't think he was lying to him, he still didn't understand.
The wilderness ... It doesn't look like a ghost! !!
If such a field is a ghost, what am I?
What is a ghost? What is a person? Why do people become ghosts? Why do ghosts look so human?
I don't understand ...
Mitsutaro wants to protect his sister and save his sister, but ...
I ca n’t kill anyone! !! !!
"I'm sorry ..." Haruji can only answer this, "Really ... I'm sorry ..."
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, tears, blood bursting into his face.
At this moment, he looks like a ghost, but Haruhi feels that nothing is more like a human than him.
Sorry, there is no way to save you.
If there is a way, I will definitely do it, but no ...
So, only sorry.
Sorry ...
I'm sorry ...
"I'm so sorry ..." Haruji shed a tear and murmured.
Not everyone can save.
Not everyone can be saved.
This is the truth that has long been understood.
But the bitterness you face every time doesn't reduce the slightest.
Even if you have the ability to read files, there are always things you can't do.
Even if you have more power than reading files, you will definitely encounter more helpless things.
The minimum he can do is
"I will remember you."
"Kotaro ... I will remember this name for my whole life."
"Remember you are a good charcoal seller."
"I will never forget you ... until I die."
That's it.
It really is ... that's all.
"The wilderness ..."
Mitsutaro didn't feel comforted.
It is impossible to get comfort.
But ... maybe just a little bit, feeling a touch of warmth.
I don't want to die, but I also want to help my sister. I don't want to die like this. I feel very helpless about this helpless ending!
But ... that's the only way.
You can only leave this world in this way.
A person who can always remember himself can be considered as proof that he has lived.
"I ... I don't want to die." Kotaro also hugged each other and cried loudly.
"Um." Haruji responded.
"I don't want my sister to die ... I want her to be alive ... to live well ..."
"Hmm."
"Mom ... brother ... they did nothing wrong ... you shouldn't die ..."
"Hmm."
"That man said to kill you ... but I can't kill anyone ..."
"Hmm."
You are a very kind person.
Even if you become a ghost, you are still human.
Mitsutaro ... you are born and you are dead.
Haruhi hugs each other, listens to each other's last words, and remembers every bit.
In the end, the charcoal seller's voice weakened.
...
Jun Hu slowly opened his eyes.
He feels something wrong.
No, it's not something, it's very wrong.
The body feels completely different than before!
I do n’t know how to describe it, but I have to say it ... If you compare the previous body to snow, the current body is like water.
More precipitation, more substance, and different strengths.
The only flaw is the left hand.
The left hand doesn't feel ... this body has no left hand.
Then he understood what was happening to him.
To be precise, what was done.
"Master ... why?" he asked the beauty in front of him.
The long black-haired woman looked at his face with a gentle smile on his face.
"You always call my master."
"But I didn't treat you as a servant ... never."
"You are my creation, as my continued existence, that is my ... son."
"At the moment of life and death, it is a matter of course for mothers to keep their sons alive."
Jun Hu was shocked.
He didn't expect that the host thought of him that way.
He thought he was just a servant, a tool to kill the ghost instead of his master.
This is all right, no other ... he never expected anything else.
What she needs him, he will do, even if he is dead.
Living for her, dying for her, this is his fate.
Jun Hu has never rejected such a fate, and also feels that it is a kind of happiness. Compared with other people who know nothing, but alive and alive, he has such a fate and mission.
But the master ...
"No ... I don't need to live, the main talent ..."
"I've already lived," said the beauty of Huafu.
"Now that this little world collapses, I remember."
"I was once a person ... a real person, the whole life I experienced in the real world."
"Although the world is many and many times larger than here, it is as helpless as it is here."
"Indeterminate origins, things that have to be done, inevitable prisoners, after all, the fate of obedience ..."
"I have lived, experienced, and died in pain, anger, sadness, hatred, and helplessness."
"I don't need to experience it again."
"Compared to the so-called real world, the days spent in this false little world are more peaceful and happy."
"So it's enough."
"I will die here again, and you ... you who have not really lived, take a look at that world for me."
"Maybe it has gotten better, maybe it has gotten worse."
"When you die in the future, when you come to meet me, tell me."
"Master ..." Jun Hu's eyes widened, because he saw the other party turning into a mist!
"Goodbye, my child." The woman said goodbye with a smile, "Live well in the real world ... although it may be difficult, but live as happily and happily as possible."
"No ... no! Master, I don't want !!! Please take this body !!!" Jun Hu grabbed the woman, but the latter still disappeared in the fog, and the speed has accelerated.
"Finally, to tell you the truth, I don't care about this body. First, he is a man, second, he is missing a hand, and third, I am afraid ..." The woman paused, "Forget It ’s not necessary to tell you this. "
"Stay strong, Jun protect."
"No master ah ah ah ah ah ah"
The samurai yelled in agony with a strange body.