Chapter 250: Inazuma Ronin



Chapter 250: Inazuma Ronin

The mask, devoid of its vitality, fell to pieces, shattering on the ground. A thunderous downpour, a continuous downpour, a drizzle, more sudden than a summer downpour.

Ahaha succeeded.

The result of forcing it is that I can't squeeze into the space between you and An Su, but——

He stuffed his destiny into the narrow space between the two lives.

Not [joy].

The shriveled fruit, tiny and weak, trembling like a flame swaying in the wind, drawing strength from [creation] and [freedom] to sustain life, is [pioneering].

And [joy] crowns you, so it will not be it.

"...You still can't forget Achievelli." It's impossible to describe this ridiculous feeling. You glance at Aha inexplicably.

“Hahahahahaha!” Ah Ha, who had returned to his destiny, laughed heartily. “A Chong is the father, and Ah Ha is the uncle. This is really—fun!!!”

Ahaha succeeded.

In every sense.

You don't want to see His funny mask anymore.

So, in the midst of singing and laughing, He looked back every few steps and was forced to quit your game.

Scarlet's frequency band scanned the entire world without any mechanism, and finally focused on Aha, who was dealing damage that broke through the defense. He rudely rolled up the reveling Aha and knocked him out of the online state.

What followed seemed to be a hearty beating.

You don't quite understand the follow-up.

He only vaguely understood that in An Su's observation, Ah Ha barely made it through, but because of the real injuries he caused, he could not escape being beaten.

That's as it should be. You'd be surprised if she didn't pay you any attention.

In the past, she has neither interfered with your social life nor participated in any unnecessary social interactions. You can easily make many friends and gain their love, but there are also some things that will attract her interference.

What's the matter?

Something that happens against your will.

You understand her, but you are not as transparent as you are in front of her.

——"...I don't want to make you worry...I just want to make you feel more relaxed. I want to help you!"

——"No need. If you have changed, there must be something wrong somewhere else. And I just need to solve the problem."

——"Why can't I change? I can become stronger and more powerful. I can also protect you. You are my only family! An Su!"

——"No! You're just my younger brother."

——"But you were only born a few minutes earlier than me! You——"

"You can refuse." This sentence melted away all the turbulent emotions, she said, "Just like before. You can refuse to be my brother, or you can refuse to grow up."

——"No one is more qualified than you."

If even you are not qualified, then someone else will come on your behalf... and reject the world.

Without you, the world has no meaning of existence.

After picking up the huge camera that disappeared, the picture still existed for some reason. The windy field was now calm, without its previous arrogance.

After Aha left, it was like exiting a haunting illusion. You gradually opened your eyes and felt the boredom and fatigue disappear. After a while, you turned around and while searching for the two children, you met a pair of circular eyes in the bushes.

"Hello?" Circle Eyes, who looked like a succubus, spoke with a red face and a wandering gaze. "I accidentally tasted your dream... burp! I'm so sorry, I thought it was a nightmare!"

"...Succubus?" You silently pulled out the sack.

“—You met [Dream Moon Mizuki].

It doesn't matter how we met...

"Of course this is important!" Yumezuki clenched her fists, her eyes determined. "Whether as Inazuma's [psychologist] or as a youkai of the Dream-Eating Tapir clan... this is a very meaningful matter."

For the dream-eating tapir, ordinary nightmares are normal food, but sweet dreams are forbidden to be eaten without the permission of others.

——After the dream is eaten, the emotions related to the content will disappear. Therefore, beautiful dreams are very important.

However, nightmares, as food, can sometimes contain toxins. If a tapir consumes too much nightmares from someone who is suffering from illness or has experienced severe trauma, it will also suffer from long-term illness.

"But, for you, Chong, even such a poisonous nightmare has mixed in... mixed in..."

As if recalling the taste of a dream, Yue Ruixi's voice became softer and more ethereal in the dream, "A sweet dream containing childlike innocence, vitality, and Qican's fantasy... Mm, so delicious!"

Beneath the cold, hard, astringent shell, it is diluted by the growing citric acid. At the same time, as time ferments, the fluffy bubbles are filled with a dream of sweet cream, mellow milk and crispy chips.

She tried to describe the feeling by replacing the "sento manju" with various ingredients... Just as she had boldly guessed, the sweet dream was the antidote.

"Sugar-free whole wheat bread with jelly and jam." You nodded and summarized.

but--

"That wasn't my nightmare."

You said so, your eyes clear and bright, without a trace of secret being revealed.

——"3, 2, 1——" Her voice was very soft, very shallow, very faint, and unclear. "It's raining, Chong."

——She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and stretched out her index finger. A drop of water hit the tip of her finger, shattering and gathering, then dripping down her nail. "It's really interesting... It's no hotter than summer rain."

“That wasn’t my nightmare,” you repeated.

"Eh...?" Yumezuki Mizuki looked up at you unexpectedly. Soon, she smiled softly and sweetly and nodded, "Of course, thank you for sharing your secret with me."

The conflict of tastes gave her a trance-like feeling, like sinking into a sea of ​​dreams, half asleep and half awake. This was a strong human being, hidden under the sea, with an unspeakable secret.

"After I made such a mistake."

She blinked and quietly used a soothing treatment technique.

Onmyoji monster +1.

The resident population remains unchanged.

Between the lightning and the purple clouds, the raging sea and the mountaintops, you opened the page left on the wilderness—

[Light Cone: His arsenic cannot be thought of]

"You will grow up slowly, grow up when you want to be an adult, be childish when you want to be naughty, and be able to refuse when you want to refuse..."

That's how it should be.

...That's how it should be.

However, the 12-year-old fox boy encountered a dramatic change.

You failed.

It's not a bad thing, you just can't get out of that safe zone where only the two of you are.

“The parallelism is neat.

Apart from the different rhymes, sources, and meanings... the layout of the pictures is similar, the colors contrast with each other, and there is no difference.

With the example of dreaming about Yue Ruixi, you had a flash of inspiration and slightly realized a pattern that was not worth mentioning in terms of name, but it was too vague and you really couldn't piece it together.

So I gave up on it.

——[Light Cone: There are lotus flowers in the marsh, which cannot be described]

——[Light Cone: His Arsenic Cannot Be Thought of]

At that time, Kaedehara Manye, who was always elegant and had a family background in art, did not give you a direct answer. What he noticed first was the departure of a certain fake Shikigami.

“He’s not dead.” You didn’t even blink.

There is absolutely no psychological burden, and you can seamlessly transition to another conversation using your poor subject-changing skills.

Fengyuan Manye smiled gently, "I think you must have noticed that meaning is only most unique when it is given..."

You refused the Riddler, and he had no choice but to be led by the sleeve and say, "When I was little, I loved listening to the rain."

Noticing your strange look, he just smiled and continued, "That rustling sound can easily calm my heart. But when I grow up, I always can't help but think about-"

"Today, I'm staying at the Yin-Yang Lodge. Can I still meet the kind host and express my gratitude?"

The ronin warrior changed the subject with a sly look in his eyes, "But you like to run out and step in puddles on rainy days."

"And yet, that's what rain is all about."

Throwing away your loose sleeves, you stopped bothering him. This was probably one of the reasons why you found him boring but also felt itchy.

The Riddle Man is the most annoying, but there is always a faint, unavoidable spiritual energy in Man Ye's words.

The friend standing with the Skirmisher saw you turn around and threw a leaf in your direction. When you looked at him, he smiled and raised his eyebrows.

The unrestrained ronin warrior did try to interpret the situation between you and Manye - you both are the type of people who don't take things to heart, one is a calm person, the other is a casual person, so it's normal for you to be attracted to each other.

...You are that idiot.

He threw a leaf at you, but he walked towards Manye while you moved closer to the Skirmisher.

For some reason, when the four of you are around, no matter who you go to, the remaining two will involuntarily come together... and they are quite symmetrical.

"Are you done talking?" the executive officer asked, crossing his arms.

You, the idiot, nodded. When you saw him, the vague worry you had felt before came back again.

You thought about it for a moment, then spoke without any remorse, "I'm sorry, Sanbao."

"Speak human language."

"I refuse to exchange sincerity with others, but I require you to be sincere to me." If you can't do that, there will be no chance for me to get close to you.

The executive officer said nothing, just staring into your eyes.

You calmly let him examine you, with no remorse on your face, only self-assurance.

"It doesn't matter." He raised the corner of his mouth maliciously, "It's not important."

And snatched away your lines of quibbling.

At this moment, you stood at the shattered and thundering Tianyun Pass, looking at the cone of light in your hand, looking at the embodiment of the overwhelming wrath, and with a thought, you willfully declared -

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Kapachiri."

"Achieved the ending: Heart-eating Tyrant"

“…”

The simulator returned to normal.

Ming Chong nodded, ignoring the ending CG, and turned to think about another thing -

(Pointing at the door with his hands on his hips) Aha, get out of my Teyvat! .jpg

It's hard not to care. Aha who appeared in the continent of Teyvat is much weirder than Achung and Impas who appeared in StarCraft!

Now the virus is cleared in the time it takes to play a game.

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After a while, Ming Chong couldn't help but click on the ending CG. His CG album now had 1, 2, 3, 4... 6 pictures!

There are too many rewards and I don’t have time to check them all.

Ming Chong got a headache when he thought about how many words he had to read!

Now that things have come to this, let’s eat first.jpg

...Surprisingly, the background image of this CG is a reflection of the Impas Empire.

Under the purple thunderclouds of Inazuma, in the dark purple main color, the shadow outlines on the thunderclouds appear as human-like silhouettes, vaguely surrounded by the figure standing on the top of the mountain.

Although there were some signs in the final simulation records, Ming Chong still felt a little emotional.

What are you feeling?

——That year I was eighteen, a newcomer, standing in a corner of Sky Island like a minion.

——I can’t even defeat the law of nature.

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