Roaming Collector

"Come on! Just come to me and look into my eyes, and you will be able to get that redemption and superbirth in a happy dream."

Facing Yuion, Naoi Bunisho opened his arms like a loving father waiting for his sons and daughters to fall into his arms, with a seemingly benevolent but actually crazy smile on his face.

"..." With his head down, Li ion clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling unconsciously.

Is there a condition for leaving this world, gaining salvation, and succeeding in rebirth?

She knows, she has known it all along!

Because, at the very beginning, when she just came to this world, she also embraced the confusion between life and death, and spent a peaceful and fairly happy campus life.

However, this period of life was completely unable to make up for the regret in her heart and relieve the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

No matter what kind of life she lived, the younger brothers and sisters who were killed would never come back. That regret and pain still remained in her heart. How could she get real happiness in her life?

How can the unfulfilled responsibility of my sister be made up for by this simple campus life?

So, she made a decision.

She decided to resist!

Fight against your destiny!

Since this kind of afterlife exists, then God must also exist.The god who looked at her, watched her being played by fate, and went indifferent.

Staying here, in order to resist that fate, I would rather not be reincarnated!

Stay here, in order to find that god, question him loudly, question this injustice!

Then, she had a goal in this world, and set up a rebel front, struggling and resisting in this world with a group of like-minded people.

However, now there are people who keep saying that they want to give birth to her.Using hypnotism to go beyond life, even fate, she who dares to resist even God?

"What are you still doing? Come to me and look into my eyes. Don't you want to see that happy dream?"

Think, really want to!

I really want to go back in time, go back to that day, and fulfill my responsibility.

but……

"...Don't be joking!" With his head lowered, he gritted his teeth, and a small voice that no one else could hear escaped from the gap between Liao's teeth.

That's right, even she yearns for that redemption, but...

"You're making fun of your sister!" roared angrily, and threw out an iron fist, and it was not Ion that successfully landed on Naoi's face, but Otonashi, who worked full-time on weekdays.

"Oh!"

The punch he swung out in anger was full of weight, and he knocked Naoi scholar into the air without any suspense. After spinning three times in mid-air, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hmm...cough cough..." Clutching his slapped cheek, Naoi Bunisho coughed up a handful of blood and a few teeth.

Then, he froze, staring blankly at his own teeth, then shifted his gaze to the angel.

What he saw was the angel who stood motionless, allowing him to be hit, and remained indifferent.

"Why?" With an unbelievable expression on his face, he stared blankly at the angel.

'Why do you watch me being beaten as a god?Why are you still refusing to admit my identity? '

"Am I not doing enough? Isn't my ability and aptitude not enough to become a god?!" Looking at the angel, he questioned loudly, not knowing whether he was questioning the things of God or himself. Life.

That's right, people who come to this world all have an unbearable life, and he is no exception.

"How can you disappear because of such a distorted and false dream!" The Tucao emperor who punched him still seemed to be unsatisfied and grabbed his collar: "Disappearing in a distorted dream, it's still a dream!" What kind of superborn!"

"Oh!"

really!

The pain on his face told Naoi that he seemed to have been punched again.

However, this punch also woke him up from his confusion, and he no longer tried to rely on the angel he could not count on.

"Being satisfied and making up for the regrets of life, isn't it the best superbirth?!" With bright red eyes, Naoi Bunto asked loudly. At the same time, he also looked into Otonashi's eyes and said a paragraph Words: "It starts with you, go to dream, dream of that happy dream, that satisfying dream that is enough to make you leave this world."

"Oh!"

"Dream your sister!"

Literati Naoi, who was once again punched by Poyan, was really dumbfounded this time: "How is it possible?! Hypnosis doesn't work for you?!"

"Because I don't need to have that kind of false dream at all!" It's not that Otonashi has acquired the ability to be immune to hypnotism, but that he has regained his memory and has no regrets. Hypnotism hypnotized.

Naoi's hypnosis chose the wrong target, and Otonashi is one of the only three people in this world who can invalidate this type of hypnosis.

"Listen to me, you bastard!" Grasping the other party's collar, Otonashi stared intently at the pair of eyes that had returned to their true nature: "No matter how bad that memory is, no matter how many regrets there are in the memory, That is all without falsehood, we have lived and recorded it in our souls, a real life!"

"We can fight against the injustice of life, we can regret what we failed to do, but the only thing we can't deny is our own life! Because denying that memory is tantamount to denying our own existence, denying Our roots!"

"People who accept false memories and open this world are not superhuman, but disappear in the true sense, fundamentally!"

"Who would accept such an inexplicable disappearance!"

"Is it my own...life?" Hearing Otonashi's words, Naoi Furuto couldn't help recalling the memory that belonged to him——

He was born in a ceramic family, the second son in the family.

His father is a well-known master of ceramics, and his elder brother has completely inherited his father's talent, even out of blue, at a very young age, he has already achieved relatively high achievements in the ceramics industry.

It was such a brother who died in an accident.

At home, only he and his father were left.As a well-known ceramic family, the Naoi family must have a qualified heir.The most talented eldest son died, so as the second son, he had to catch a duck on the shelf and take on the responsibility of the heir.

However, for the sake of the family's development, it was announced to the outside world that the dead was the second son, Naoi Literati!

That's right, it was him who "died", not his genius brother.

He, and his brother replaced.

Using healing as an excuse to stay away from the world, the "genius eldest son of the Naoi family" began the rigorous practice of the famous rehabilitation treatment.

Since then, he has become the eldest son of the Naoi family, Naoi Kento.

The process of practicing is very harsh, and he has to be reprimanded by his father every day.There is a huge gap in talent between him and his elder brother, which he can only make up for through hard work.

It was the first time his work won an award at an exhibition. Although it was an insignificant achievement for his brother, it was indeed the best work he could sell.

Then, the stern father praised him for the first time in a tone that wasn't exactly a compliment.

It seems that at that moment, he found his goal and the meaning of life - to become the best ceramicist!

However, when he was sprinting hard towards this goal, that strict father fell down.

Father was very ill, let alone making porcelain, he didn't even have the energy to get up, or even reprimand him.

His daily life has become to take care of his seriously ill father.

The goal that was finally found, the meaning and value of existence that was finally obtained, also disappeared with the collapse of his father.

It's as if the person who died in Zeng Jin was really Literati Naoi.

That's right, the one who died was Naoi Bunto.The living one is Naoi Taketo, the eldest son of the Naoi family genius.

The life of Literati Naoi, from the beginning to the end, does not have any meaning.

"My life is false, it doesn't have any meaning!" After returning from his memory, he looked at Otonashi, his eyes full of emptiness.

"Could it be air that I hit just now?" Otonashi laughed, shaking Naoi's collar: "Or, what I'm grabbing isn't something?"

"..."

"Your life is undoubtedly real. Whether it's hard work or sadness, everything in memory belongs to you and is real."

"The best evidence is in my hands. You who were captured by me and you who were beaten by me actually exist here and are unique!"

"Do you need me to prove this point?"

Looking at Otonashi's raised fist again, Naoi's eyes regained color.He gritted his teeth and looked into Otonashi's eyes: "Then will you admit it? I am like this?"

"Oh!"

The answer is to withdraw the force of the punch.