The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Is not it?

Raising her hand, and holding the pendant hidden in her heart that cost someone a month's salary to buy, the white-haired woman showed a bitter smile.

Forget it...what do you want to do with these things?

Even if it has been forgotten, even if you never see each other again, it doesn't matter.

Because I still remember my "heart".

Interval·Heart·End

Chapter 11 Truth and Illusion

Little Squid's previous life in the true sense was clearly explained, and Xiao Squid's attitude was also very clear.

My daughter has always been single-minded, so although I personally appreciate Red A, he was out of the game at the beginning of this article.

By the way, there is only one demon eye, because there is another demon eye that has already been paid as the price of reincarnation.

In fact, the price paid by Xiao Squid is not only these, if possible in the future, I will probably write a separate article-but that is a complete tragic story.

So, Xiao Lanhua, you must treat my daughter well... Her autism is not her fault. If you want to blame, please go alone with the fellow Red A.

By the way, for Lancelot's voice, please refer to Ishida Akira's voice. I have always imagined Xiao Lanhua based on his voice.

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——Buddha said, three thousand worlds, the origin and the death.

——I said, don’t ask about the real illusion, only the present.

The disgusting smell of magic potion, the pain of heart-piercing magic rejection, the coldness of the dark and silent water cell...

My eyes didn't seem to be like me. I could feel a lot of information pouring into my mind when I looked at anything-but once I closed my eyes, I would be beaten severely.

So I could only mechanically read the words and sentences that appeared in my mind that I didn't understand at all.

monster.

tester.

These two terms are heard most often.

So I wrote it down and got used to it. These two words refer to myself.

Yes, I am used to it.

I am used to medicines and foods that taste disgusting to the extreme, I am used to the pain when my body is transformed by magic, I am used to the burning and discomfort when I use my eyes, and I am used to the discomfort of being drawn a lot of blood...

Until one day, the place where I lived was turned into a fire prison, and everyone was panicked by the tremors of the earth.

Later, there was a fault in the memory.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw something I had never seen before, the blue one, and the high ceiling so far away.

People who often appeared around him turned into black coke, or a red and white ball.

Except for one... thing found in the dilapidated place of residence.

Yes, something.

From the first sight, it is clear that it is not the same existence that often appears around me.

" Guardian -the hero on Alaya's side".

What my eyes are feeding back is such a message.

Not a "person", not a "person" who will hurt yourself.

So, finally relieved.

Inhuman existence, existence similar to oneself...

Yes, I won't hurt myself anymore, right?

At that time, it was indeed with this kind of thought that he stretched out his hand to that "thing". What he wanted was nothing but the warmth that he once thought he could have but eventually lost in the nightmare he was used to.

That is the feeling that a certain "person" named "mother" brings to me in the deepest part of my memory.

Because I have had it before, I will have a desire after experiencing it.

Because the "heart" is not dead yet.

But I never thought that extravagant hopes are after all.

Warm, got it.

But in the end, it didn't belong to me.

That's right...

I was originally [monster] and [test item].

Even if given a "name" for addressing, it cannot change the essence of existence.

…… (yu.ru.shi.te.ku.re), Yuu……

So, at the end, with this apologetic...

It pierced the heart, the cold blade.

===================== I am the dividing line of switching reality================

"..."

Opening my eyes, I looked at the ceiling above my head, and for a moment I was confused about my situation, but the dull pain from the back of my head finally brought me back.

"Amamiya, are you awake?"

Lancelot's voice came from the side, with a sigh of relief.

"Ok……"

After breathing out, I sat up and realized that I was in the room of Liudong Temple, "I am...well...needless to say, I already remembered it."