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“Chairman, I'm in a room now, and I'm sleeping in a child's form of a divine poem. ”

He dropped the mirror and asked out loud.

“So, what do I do? Want to wake her up? ”

The voice did not immediately reply.

“President? ”

“I thought about it.” This is the sound, “wake her up immediately, no, but I suggest you take a look around… can you leave the room? ”

Qingshi swept around again.

“I didn't see the door… nor did the window. ”

“Then... wake her up, but be prepared.” Summer night is serious.

“Prepare for what?” Qing Shi is confused.

And the little girl in the bed suddenly said, "Well," and she moved.

Seiji looked at her.

Little Kagura, little poem, slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, all the toys in the room suddenly flew!

Qingshi felt an upward force, he had to look up and see the ceiling... it became very far away from him in a moment!

Without waiting for surprise, he stared wide-eyed, fiercely, reversing the heavens and the earth!

He fell towards the ceiling!

“Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww"

What is the experience of suddenly starting to jump?

Qingshi's brain is blank!

I don't know what happened, and when he calms down a little and wants to do something, the direction of the fall suddenly changes!

Rooms... or otherwise room-like spaces, the structure becomes overlapping and staggering in his field of view, completely against the laws of physics, looking like kaleidoscopes!

Countless flying dolls, blocks, dolls, etc. are like the colors of a kaleidoscope.

They get bigger, shrink, twist out of shape, turn into a different color, and go back to where they were...

Qingshi first hit a doll bear's face, then broke through a block-built castle, then grabbed a doll's long dress, the doll suddenly became smaller, so he couldn't grasp it, then fell into the mouth of a huge whale doll, it sprayed out of his back, hit left and right in a bunch of distorted brushes...

But unexpectedly, it doesn't hurt much.

He didn't know how powerful his fall was, but if it were calculated in real physics, it would have been time to crash into meat sauce.

Mr. Newton's theorem is ruined here. Hey, who can squeeze his coffin plate?

After the initial shock, Qing Shi, who was still flying in the air, even calmed down enough to throw up.

After another dazzling change of space that was simply unspeakable, he eventually hit the floor, and a lot of the toys fell like rain.

Qing Shi slowly rose and reached over his head to keep hitting the toy that was still falling.

When he caught the last Bear doll he dropped, the room was completely restored... or bigger than before? He can't exactly compare.

In front of the bed, Poetry, this opened his eyes completely.

“Brother ~”

When she saw Qingshi, she cried out happily.

Then she climbed up, opened her hands and ran two steps after another and pounced into the teenager's arms.

“Good morning, brother! ”

I rubbed my cheek a few times and then my little cute face rose to reveal a cute smile.

Tsing Shi seems to be able to hear his mind being distorted.

That's so cute. Awwwwww.

He had to meditate in his mind on the circumference rate to resist the shelling of these monsters, and he struggled to maintain the psychological defense line.

“Good morning, Poetry. ”

Throw all the shock you've just experienced behind your head, and Qingshi greets you with a smile.

……

This is in the soul of the divine poem.

Little form of her... little poem, is the embodiment of her spirituality.

In other words, poetry has the ability to affect the entire environment here, and her cognitions, emotions, thoughts, etc. can change everything around her.

But not control.

Just as human beings do not actually have complete control over their bodies, so does the human soul.

So poetry is powerful here, but it doesn't control everything.

Qingshi understands these by adding instructions for summer and evening to his own personal experience.

Now, he and Little Poem are in the house... in the recognition of Little Poem, the hall of “Home," sitting together on the couch watching TV.

There's an old cartoon on TV, and it's just some clips that are repeated and not playing properly.

But the poetry tasted good and didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

It's like dreaming.

In fact, she was also dreaming.

A long and beautiful dream about “home” and “brother”.

“Have you checked the whole house?” The sound of summer night asks.

“Well, I've seen the whole place and found nothing special.” Qingshi replied.

“So… the spell is not in this room… not exactly in this part of the soul structure.” Summer night mumbled.

“Hmm...” Qingshi looked at the window.

The window couldn't open, it was pitch-black outside.

Just strange white shadows flashing from time to time, and blood-red eyes staring into the house.

“If you can't find it in the house, it's just outside... but it doesn't look good out there. ”

“Little poetry can only sustain the stability of a part of the soul structure of the house, or 'home’.” Summer Night sighs, "outside the 'home', in the cognition of the poem, is unknown and dangerous, so presents a state of darkness and terror. ”

silent for a while.

“What should I do?” Qing Division solicits advice.

“Two choices.” Summer night's voice paused, "the first is that you go out there yourself, with your own intensity of consciousness, and my assistance, to investigate. ”

“Second, you take the poem with you, so she can help you, but this way...”

“She could be hurt by the spell, right? ”

“Yes, she'll take the risk. ”

Another moment of silence.

Tsing Shi knew it was his choice.

He looked at the poem.

Innocent little girls are still watching TV, humming along with animated characters, and occasionally doing a dance move.

Take her away from this warm home and venture outside?

No……

The Qing Dynasty made a decision.

“Little Shi. ”

“What's up, brother?” The little girl turned her head and blinked her big eyes.

Qing Shi revealed a gentle smile and reached out to touch the girl's head.

“I... need to go out for a while. You can watch TV at home for a while, okay? ”

Touched his head by his brother, the poem narrowed his eyes slightly, but when he heard his brother's words, his eyes widened again.

“Out?”

“Well… just go outside for a moment. ”

“… don't. ”

The poem gave a sad expression.

Eyebrows wrinkled, mouths clasped, eyes revealed a distressing divine color.

“Don't go out...”

Qing Shi saw this expression and felt a bit of pain in his heart.

But he has to do it.

“I have important things to do, there's nothing I can do... I'll be back soon. ”

“No!” The voice rose suddenly.

The little girl approached and held the teenager tightly.

“Don't let Brother out... Don't let Brother out! ”

Nearly shouting words, a weak cry.

“Little poem...” Qingshi moved.

“The last time my brother went out... went for a long time... a long time...”

Tears gushed out of the girl's eyes.

“I've waited so long... so long... alone... so lonely... so scared...”

Hold tightly, hold tightly, tightly.

“It's so hard... my brother is finally back... I'm so happy... I want to be together forever..."

Tears continue to flow down.

“Don't go out! Brother... He'll be a good boy! He listens to everything! As long as Brother no longer leaves... no longer leaves Xiao Po alone..."

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

Back in the house.

A warm home, filled with sadness.