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The wind blew and the cherry blossoms drifted.

Everything is hazy, ambiguous, with a good smell, but not real.

Like dreaming.

No, it's just a dream.

Thousand Autumns implicitly realized this.

She felt comfortable, lazy and wanted to enjoy this illusory beauty quietly, like a cat sleeping in the warm sun.

People in the field of vision shake, laughter sounds, speech sounds, someone is calling her name, the voice shows a gentle and pet meaning.

She knew that voice, very familiar, was -- the voice.

………… —— who?

Idiot, that 's-- ah.

Familiar, important, loved... who?

Why can't you remember?

Should be easy to remember, should never be forgotten, but just can't remember.

Nice words, good food, warm palms, beautiful smile... why forget?

Why can't I remember the existence of —— name, ——

……

“Qianqiu... Qianqiu...”

When the call was heard, the girl's consciousness slowly rose and became clear.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw a familiar teenager looking at herself seriously.

“Qingshi...”

“What happened to you? ”

Chiaki blinked, reaching out to wipe her eyes and tears on her face.

“I don't know... I seem to have some sad dreams...”

“Remember what you dreamed? ”

“I don't remember...”

Qingshi's eyes flickered, reaching out and touching her head.

“Still want to sleep? ”

“No…”

Chiaki picked up her phone and looked at the time and sat up in bed.

“Who sent me here?” She remembered that she wasn't sleeping in this room, so she asked.

“It's Kitajo, she saw you sitting on the couch asleep and sent you here.” Qingshi explained.

“How was your battle? ”

“The battle failed, but luckily, everyone was fine. ”

Kill the Snake Demon and the Martial Demon, and after that wave of boss warfare, Qingshi chose to retreat.

If you keep fighting, it's not good to run into more "evil demons”.

Domain difficulty increased too much, and the attack failed slightly.

Although it was not cleared, it also yielded good results.

The amount and quality of crystallization in the harvest confirms the difficulty of the field, and the number and quality of droppings will increase!

In order to obtain more crystallization, it should increase the difficulty, but if the difficulty increases too much, it is dangerous and will fail slightly, so caution must be exercised.

Subsequently, Qing Dynasty summarized the battle and arranged “homework” for the team members.

Upgrading combat equipment is indeed necessary, and members of the team understand that, especially after today's battle.

Equipment performance needs to be improved and, of course, its appearance cannot be ignored, after all, it affects morale. It is necessary to consider it from now on.

The group discussed the subject for a while and then dissolved to go home.

……

What was it then?

Chiaki couldn't remember, but she thought it was important, so she tried to think back.

All you can think of, however, is the cherry blossoms drifting with the wind and the ambience of the blues.

It doesn't seem like a sad dream, but it feels sad. Why?

Don't understand.

Dreams you can't remember should stop caring.

However, the Division attaches importance to this.

“If that's not a normal dream, you might have a similar dream again.” If that's true, write down as much as you can about the dream, "he said. ”

Thousand Autumns is up.

That dream could have been an abnormality in herself, which made her nervous.

There are expectations in tension, as it may awaken the spiritual ability to do so.

Of course she knew it was an optimistic idea, if things were bad or even bad... it didn't matter because there was Qingshi!

With a reliable boyfriend, absolutely nothing will happen. She's so convinced.

Time passes.

When it was time to go to bed, Qianqiu, like yesterday, teased Qingzhi before going to bed.

Lie on the bed, cover your quilt, close your eyes...

Consciousness slowly sinks as sleep rises, unconsciously feeling the gentle wind, seeing petals drifting with the wind.

Three figures walk in a cherry blossom, a woman in a long dress on the left, a man in a trench coat on the right, and a little girl with silver-grey hair in the middle.

The little girl held the hands of the woman and the man, respectively, and said something to the woman, who responded gently.

Thousand Autumns stared at the scene.

Everything was hazy and vague, and she could not see the three men, nor their faces.

I feel warm, I feel familiar, I feel... happy.

Who are they?

Why do I feel this way when I see them?

When did I see them? Do I know them?

It should be acquainted, otherwise it would not be familiar.

cannot remember!

Watching the three men go away, Chiaki reacted and stepped after them.

The cherry blossom petals continued to fall on her head, face and body, disturbing her vision, affecting her senses and slowing her movements.

Chiaki can't walk fast and can't run. The more she walks, the harder she finds it to move forward, the more she is hindered by invisible forces.

“Wait —— wait ——” she yelled at the three of them.

But they didn't hear at all, and gradually moved away, leaving only a happy laugh and an inaudible voice.

“Wait for me —— let me see what you look like ——” Chiaki screamed desperately.

Still unresponsive, the three men's backs gradually disappeared.

Finally, Chiaki could never walk again, her legs softened and she fell on her knees.

“I know you… you should also know me…” she mumbled looking at the other side of the cherry blossom.

“Why can't I remember... I feel so familiar, it should be easy to remember...”

“Who are you really... tell me...”

It's not a sad dream.

Gentle wind, gentle petals, warm and beautiful atmosphere, full of happiness, seems to be a family of three men, women and children...

But she felt sad because she didn't remember them and couldn't remember who they were.

Tears flow out, blurring out the horizons, making everything blurry and more illusory.

Chiaki cried like an abandoned child.

Her consciousness also became blurred, and she seemed to remember something in the underworld, what was said in her mouth, but was drowned in sad emotions, unconscious.

Crying, crying... suddenly feeling warm.

This warmth is more substantial than the illusory warmth, making her feel reliable, reassuring and familiar.

Unlike the three people who disappeared, the source of this familiarity, she knew very well that she could easily recall the appearance, identity and name of the giver ——

“Qingshi...”

“I'm here, Chiaki, by your side.” A clear and powerful voice responded.

The power of the voice reached her heart and dispersed the grief.

Consciousness floats slowly, illusory beauty fades away, the petals of the sky disappear, and dreams of seeing and wanting are lost.

Once again, the girl who forgot everything slowly opened her eyes, leaving nothing but blindness and tears.