Ning Yu thought that she couldn't produce such a natural smile.

"You can call me 'Tsukihime'."

“They also call me Alaya-vijnana.”

"In short, I have many names, but names are not important, because all names can never represent specific things, they are just concepts."

Ning Yu scratched his head, not quite understanding what she was saying.

"You are the original owner of this body?"

Her soul was a stranger after all, and Ning Yu had not forgotten that she had taken over someone else's home.

Is he here to cause trouble for me? To take my body back?

If this is true, Ning Yu doesn't seem to want to pay it back now, because she already has a reason to live in this world.

"Don't worry, it's not what you think."

Yue Ji smiled gently. Although Ning Yu didn't say anything, she saw through what he was thinking.

"Your body is a manufactured product, a container, or a key."

The product that was produced?

"There was something that had to be done by you, so you showed up."

"In other words, you are now the embodiment of inhibition."

Ning Yu still didn't understand what she was saying, but it seemed as if she heard that she had a problem to solve: "Can I refuse? I'm not interested in troublesome things."

"You can't refuse it, this is fate that has already begun, no matter what you do, you will end up with the same predetermined result.

Yue Ji seemed to have anticipated Ning Yu's rejection: "Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will be dragged into this."

"Why does it have to be me?"

Ning Yu pointed at herself.

"It doesn't have to be you, it just happens to be you."

Yue Ji shook her head, and Ning Yu felt her voice begin to become unclear.

"You must have strengthened the connection through some means, so I can communicate with you now, but this long-term connection is harmful to you. I have to go."

Ning Yu wanted to ask if she could change someone, but Yue Ji raised her hand to stop her from speaking.

When Ning Yu heard the word "harmful", she thought of the last time she looked into her eyes, and the scenes from ancient times to the present, from humble to noble, flashed by like a kaleidoscope.

"I am not your enemy. I share the same mission as you and will help you when you need it."

“That’s the purpose of this communication.”

Her voice became even more blurred, and her entire body began to decompose, turning into light blue mist and starting to dissipate.

The entire dream seemed to have reached a certain limit. The gray fog surged up again and surrounded Ning Yu.

The next moment, Ning Yu suddenly sat up from the bed.

Because she stood up too quickly, the cute pajama hat fell on her head as she stood up, revealing two furry semicircular ears on the hat.

Ning Yu looked around, let out a long breath, and finally relaxed completely.

Fortunately, I did not return to my previous life.

The night was as quiet as water, and there was no movement in the apartment. Ning Yu looked at the time and it was a little after 3 a.m.

Looking back at the bizarre dream just now, Ning Yu was still thinking.

It turns out that the 'self' who keeps appearing in the dream but whose voice cannot be heard is named Tsukihime.

She also said that it can also be called Alaya Consciousness. What is Alaya Consciousness?

Why is she in her own body?

Ning Yu subconsciously wanted to search for this concept on the Internet, but then she realized that although there was electricity in the Ark base, the Internet had long been cut off in the entire world.

Besides, she said there was a huge trouble waiting for her.

What is it? Could it be related to this T virus?

She lowered her head and looked at her body again, pinching it left and right.

Is this body made? Isn't it just an ordinary human body? If you get hit, you will feel pain. If you get killed, you will die. There is no difference.

Ning Yu suddenly thought of her twin sister Ning Xuan.

She had never thought about contacting her "family", but suddenly a new idea came to her:

If we find Ning Xuan and the parents of this body, maybe they will know some information.

But now there seems to be no way to contact him.

Ning Yu slowly took off the hood of her pajamas and felt a little hot under the hood. Her silver-white hair fell down and rested on her shoulders.

Ning Yu did not choose to continue sleeping, but got out of bed as if possessed by a ghost, opened the door of the room, and came to the living room.

It was still the same as before going to bed. The glass that Shen Yiyue had restored many times was placed on the table. She walked forward, picked it up, and went to get a glass of water.

In my first dream, I had clearly returned to my previous life, but I didn’t feel happy at all, but instead full of loss.

Although it is true that the life of a killer is dull and boring, Ning Yu had no concept of happiness in his previous life, and carrying out missions was the meaning of survival.

But after living a new life this time, she felt that she was no longer an empty shell, but now she was a living being with flesh and blood and soul.

But at the same time, since we have the reality of being alive, it also means that we have our own ties.

The water in the cup soon ran out. In fact, she was not particularly thirsty. She just drank water subconsciously while thinking.

She pursed her lips and realized the fact that her first reaction in the dream was that Shen Yiyue would disappear.

When did this start?

At the beginning, he clearly just wanted to use her, but now it seems that he has completely changed.

When she came to her senses, Ning Yu found herself standing at the door of Shen Yiyue's room with her hand on the door handle.

Suddenly I realized that this was not right. Entering a girl's room late at night was like being a pervert.

But at this moment, he really wanted to confirm whether the person in this room was the real Shen Yiyue or just an illusion.

After hesitating for a long time, Ning Yu gently turned the door handle.

Without making any sound for fear of waking up Shen Yiyue, Ning Yu opened the door of her room.

Looking around, Ning Yu saw Shen Yiyue sleeping soundly on the bed, with one leg sticking out of the quilt, lying there casually.

She looked like a puppy sleeping peacefully, especially since she was wearing the same cute pajamas as Ning Yu was, which made her look even more like one.

Ning Yu didn't know what she was doing. She just walked to her bedside and looked at her clean, flawless and innocent sleeping face.

He let out an unconscious smile. This guy always sleeps like this.

Luckily she was genuine.

The way she looked at this moment, the scent on her body, her sleeping face, and her bad habit of kicking the quilt were all real.

Ning Yu suddenly had a mischievous idea.

She stretched out her hand, put it on Shen Yiyue's nose, and then pinched it quietly.

Most people breathe through their noses when they sleep, unless they have a cold that blocks their noses, so Shen Yiyue's breathing was immediately obstructed.