Chapter 208 The mysterious title is dark and endless...
Darkness, endless darkness...
This kind of mechanical environment does not make people feel scared, but rather has an inexplicable sense of security...
It's like returning to my mother's arms.
The player, who knew for some reason that he was unconscious, looked at the darkness before him and tried to ignite the flame of death to illuminate the surroundings, but failed.
Not only that, all the player's props are also unusable.
Player: “…”
After the items on him became unusable, the player, feeling that he could not just sit there and wait for death, took a tentative step forward - there seemed to be a faint light over there.
Along the way, players saw CG-like recording scenes - all of which were the bits and pieces of the players' experiences from the first day they started playing the game.
Even the memory that had almost disappeared without a trace was included.
The player who was schemed by the Great Teacher; the player who successfully usurped the throne; the player who learned swordsmanship; the player who worked hard on infrastructure construction; the player who went to Sicily; the player who escaped and was captured by the adult Reborn seven times; the player who was subjected to human experiments with punches and kicks; the player who accepted a commission from a mysterious man and met a common companion; the player who slew the evil spirit...
Following these memory fragments, the player walked step by step to the end of the road.
There, three huge balls of light stood quietly.
The light group No. 1 emits huge light, but the color is chaotic and complex; although the color of light group No. 2 is pure, there are faint cracks on its surface; and light group No. 3 is covered with a layer of shadow and looks relatively dim.
What is this thing? I want to touch it...
The player looked at the balls of light and stretched out his hand without any vigilance.
But the next second, the player fell into a deep sleep irresistibly. The bizarre shapes in the dream formed a sharp contrast with the peacefulness and tranquility in the darkness.
[It’s not the right time yet…]
[Keep going, grow up, my...]
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"How is it?" Reborn asked the pale black-haired girl lying on the hospital bed.
"The fluctuations in the cerebral cortex are a little abnormal. It must be because he saw something that caused quite a stimulation." Wearing a white coat and picking up tools, Shamal finally looked like a doctor.
"Plus, you said she lost her memory before..." Xia Maer said seriously, "We need to be prepared for both her memory recovery and her memory loss."
"Amnesia..." Reborn frowned, drumming his fingers on the table. "What else can you tell?"
"Does it count just because you can see that she's in very good health?" Xia Maer spread his hands and said nonchalantly.
But soon, under Reborn's threatening gaze, Shamar immediately regained his composure. "According to the report, this black-haired lady is really very healthy. Or rather, she is too healthy."
"She doesn't even have a mild stomach ailment! She takes good care of herself! You know, there are very few middle school students these days who don't have a mild stomach ailment."
Shamal sighed, "I haven't seen such a healthy patient in a long, long time."
"Really? After all, you are a person who eats all the time. How could you get stomach problems so easily?" After hearing Shamal's repeated emphasis, Reborn, who felt somewhat relieved, chuckled and continued to speak along with Shamal's words.
"You know her so well, Reborn?" Shamal couldn't help himself and stretched out his tentative tentacles.
"Well... actually, I don't know that much." Reborn jumped from the counter to the bedside, looked at Aurora's calm face, and said, "Aurora, although she seems to be completely defenseless to the outside world, she is still very mysterious. After all..."
Her origins are the biggest doubt...
Reborn didn't continue speaking. He stroked his slightly curly temples and looked towards the door with his dark eyes.
Shamal watched his movements and also looked towards the door.
It was Sawada Tsunayoshi and his group.
"Reborn, and Dr. Shamar, how is Aurora now?" Tsunayoshi Sawada walked over and looked at the black-haired girl who was still in a coma, his honey-colored eyes full of worry.
"Don't worry, Tsunayoshi, Miss Aurora is in incredibly good health." Xiamal scratched his face and said weakly, "Maybe she's even healthier than you guys."
"Then why hasn't she woken up yet? Are you a quack doctor?" Hayato Gokudera glanced at the bed and found that the person was still motionless. He looked at Shamal with some suspicion.
"I say, little brat, even if you doubt my character, you can't doubt my medical skills, okay?" Xia Maer clicked his tongue, looking very dissatisfied.
"As for why she hasn't woken up yet...how would I know? Maybe she's too tired and doesn't want to get up." At Reborn's suggestion, Shamal evaded the topic.
"Well, I brought some sushi. I hope the teacher will wake up after smelling the aroma of the sushi." Yamamoto Takeshi placed the deluxe version of sushi prepared by himself and his father on the bedside.
"I really hope Chiyo-chan can get better." Kyoko and Koharu also put their gifts on the bedside.
"Come to think of it, Aurora gave us so much help, but we didn't pay attention to her physical condition." Sawada Tsunayoshi lowered his head guiltily, feeling a little worried.
"No, Tsuna, I'm more to blame." Yamamoto Takeshi patted the brown-haired boy's shoulder, his voice unusually low, "The teacher and I obviously spent more time together, but I..."
"No, I too..." Seeing the leader's guilty look, Hayato Gokudera also lowered his head.
It actually made the tenth generation feel sad. He, as the right-hand man, was not doing a good enough job!
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you guys..." Xia Maer looked at the pile of lowered heads in front of him, and his eyes twitched.
What's going on? Why did he suddenly run over and hit his head?
"...I really can't stand it anymore, Yamamoto Takeshi, how delicious can sushi be? Why don't you just give me a bowl of noodles?" Just when everyone was reflecting on themselves, a familiar voice came from the hospital bed.
"Huh? Teacher Aurora?"
Yamamoto Takeshi, who was quick-witted, raised his head instantly. After hearing the teacher's complaints, he scratched his head sheepishly and said with a smile, "But if it's noodles, it would have been cold by the time I got here."
"Now's the time to fully ignite your Death Flame! Yamamoto-kun." The player offered a suggestion, "You need to learn how to make your flame a convenient tool for use at home and on the go!"
"Ha...haha." Seeing Kyoko and Koharu's puzzled expressions, Sawada Tsunayoshi laughed exaggeratedly a few times, and then began to add, "Aurora still loves to joke around like that. Those are all magic tricks!"
"Huh? Yamamoto-kun can do magic?" Kyoko asked in confusion.
"That sounds amazing. I didn't expect that Yamamoto-kun is not only good at baseball, but also knows mysterious magic. Xiaochun also wants to see it!" Xiaochun looked at Yamamoto Takeshi curiously.
"Ah... Well, I think it's possible if there's a chance in the future." Yamamoto Takeshi glanced at Sawada Tsunayoshi who was begging, and said seriously.
"Oh! It sounds really extreme! Let's do an extreme magic show!" Ryohei Sasagawa waved his fists and shouted passionately.
"Lawnhead, don't mix everything up! That's obviously not magic!" Gokudera Hayato couldn't help but elbowed the short-haired white boxer boy.
"What, you octopus-head, what qualifications do you have to criticize me!" Sasagawa Ryohei and Gokudera Hayato, with a look of dissatisfaction on their faces, put their faces close together and started to show off.
"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?!" Hayato Gokudera rolled up his sleeves.
"Awake?" While the boys were in chaos, Reborn walked up to the black-haired girl.
"...Reborn." The player smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and made a shooting gesture, then spread out his hand - a cute 'little bug' appeared on it.
Super Mini Communicator Bugs: These are play toys for children of the future. They're typically produced in pairs, perfect for real-life pretend play. As the name suggests, they're miniature communication tools. Simply by touching one bug's body, you can hear all sounds around the other bug.
It's a familiar little gadget.
"Aurora, you..." Looking at the familiar props, Reborn lifted the brim of his black hat and looked at her hesitantly.
"It's been a while," said the player, who had regained most of his memory after the Absolute Demonic Fist incident, apologetically. "I'm so sorry, I didn't recognize you at first."
"Hmph." Reborn lowered the brim of his hat, completely hiding his expression. "It seems the energy created by the Absolute Demonic Fist has awakened your memory."
"Because I think you are the only one who has the strongest aura and who has repeatedly made me suffer."
The player chuckled, "I had already promised myself not to let my imagination run wild, but I couldn't resist and inexplicably added something else to that ball of gas."
For example, a Coke Nero sniper rifle appears on his back, and his suit turns into a camouflage uniform...
"How are you feeling?" Reborn asked.
"Although I think there are still some minor problems, from the current perspective, it can be considered a good thing!" The player stretched and shook hands with Ryan happily.
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