After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

The field of vision is a large area of ​​white, white without boundaries.

Blind?

Amamiya Qianxue was slightly stunned, and meaningless thoughts flashed in her mind.

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Consciousness was restored after the pain, and then everything in the conscious world appeared in the trance mind.

Going back.

In the pain and numbness, Amamiya Qianxue analyzed the information that was poured in when she finally pushed the door and left. She didn't know how she would be ridiculed by Qimu Kongsuke after being tossed like this.

Thinking of that scene made her feel a little difficult.

Maybe he would have to be arrested by him to work in vain, refusing to be controlled by the perverted brother.

She thought about things in her mind, but she didn't think about Matsuda Jinping.

The faint fluctuations flow in the air, distorting invisibly, like a whirlpool in the sea.

I have to leave, I guess we will never meet again, and there is no need to see each other for the last time.

Amamiya Qianxue muttered to herself in her heart.

She had a brief conversation with the tamers when she left the conscious world.

She asked if it was possible not to leave?

Young Tamoran's answer was that if the battlefield hadn't been maintained in the world of consciousness, all traces of her existence in this world would have been erased by the will of the world.

The expanding ripples gradually enveloped the person on the hospital bed, wrapping her with a touch like warm water.

The soft touch like a wave wrapped her tightly, and her consciousness began to dim in this warmth.

She was thankful that the person didn't open the door.

Matsuda Jinping's hand that twisted the ward slightly stagnated, and then he pushed it away suddenly, and he froze in place.

He's a little confused as to why he's here.

He frowned with a blank expression, he seemed to have been in the hospital for several days, but why should he stay in the hospital day and night?

Is a friend sick? Or is a colleague injured?

He felt like he was missing something important.

"Sir? Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" The nurse asked the young man with broken eyes.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "What kind of patient lives in this ward?"

The dryness and exhaustion of the words made him think clearly.

Why are you so tired?

The nurse was taken aback by the question, and then said: "Sorry, I remember that this ward should be unoccupied, but it does look like the patient left halfway, I will apply Check out the surveillance."

"I'll go with you." Matsuda Jinping was a little anxious.

"Ah, then I'll take you to our leader."

But there is no one on the surveillance video.

The strange phenomenon for a while made everyone rub their arms. Is this some kind of supernatural event?

Matsuda Jinping rubbed his eyebrows, he always felt empty in his heart and couldn't remember anything.

The dazed condition made him feel extremely tired.

He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and dialed Hagihara Kenji, "Hagi, I want to ask you something."

"Huh? What's the matter??"

"Did I forget something?"

He said, slumped on the hospital bench with a sullen expression.

Young Ran on the other end of the phone was stunned, and then said strangely: "No, what can you forget? After all, you don't even remember what you forgot?"

"Well, it feels like I forgot something important, but I don't know what."

"Where are you now? Do you want to check your phone, something is wrong at home, maybe you can see what you have forgotten."

Listening to his friend's opinion, Matsuda Jinping nodded, he decided to go home.

But when the car drove to an unfamiliar apartment, he was stunned, how could he drive here? Doesn't he live with Hagi?

Then he drove the car to the familiar shared apartment. When he opened the door, he always felt that something was wrong. The house was too big.

He doesn't remember it being that big.

The entrance is much smaller.

Walking into his room, he was a little surprised, what happened, is there a thin layer of gray on the table?

How could this be? Although he is male, he is not lazy to this point.

And what are these extras?

Blank frame?

Women's clothes?

So many mystery novels?

And some cluttered professional books?

How could he put these things in the room?

And what's up with this bed that looks like no one has slept in for a month or two?

He wanted to tidy up and pick up all those things, but after tidying up, tidying up, he suddenly sat on the floor decadently, he put his forehead on his knees and sighed.

He definitely forgot something important, or something, or a person.

Because the mountains of empty voids piled up in the bottom of his heart were pressing him down.

He had a hunch that if he threw them away, he would never find them again.

In the deep sunset, Matsuda Jin lay flat on the dusty bed, his arms covered his eyes.

Drowsiness flooded him like a tide. He was a little tired. When he woke up, would he know what he had forgotten?

It took a short time to jump from the pale room filled with the smell of disinfectant to the place glowing with silver metallic luster.

It seems like a second, it seems like a few minutes.

She slumped on the padded chair, her face bloodless.

Is this back?

Amamiya Qianxue opened her mouth to speak, but because of the severe throat pain, she could only make a hoarse voice.

Pink Mao You Tamian, who hadn't seen her for a long time, glanced at her, with a bit of reproach on her indifferent face, and then stretched out her hand to activate the recovery ability.

"Thank you Nanxiong."

Amamiya Chiyuki, who was restored to a week ago, instantly felt that she was alive and kicking again.

"It seems that the speed of the two worlds is really quite different." The annoying perverted brother control appeared in Amamiya Qianxue's line of sight, "Ape, you really know how to play. Ah, with so many protective measures, you can still toss yourself like this."

Amamiya Qianxue didn't make any excuses. It's not normal for her to be short-handed, soft-hearted, and ridiculed.

Nanxiong Qimu glanced at his brother faintly, and said telepathically, "Talk about the business."

"I see." He rolled his eyes, then suddenly pulled out the seat he had just put, and sat up with his legs crossed, "Now there are two news, one Good news, bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Amamiya Chiyuki pinched her chin in a patient uniform, "First good news before bad news."

"The good news is that your superpower was wiped out by the will of the world in the previous three-way pull."

"Huh???"

Amamiya Qianxue widened her eyes, what the hell, disappeared? Will she never be disturbed by [Absolute Doom] again?

Can she be an ordinary person? ?

The unexpected surprise caught her off guard, and she couldn't even speak.

"The bad news is that your existence in the world over there has been wiped out. It's all."

A smile spread across Amamiya Qianxue's lips, "Both of these should be good news."

Well, it's all good news.

Wishes to the gods are really useful.

Her wishes have been fulfilled, and one day she should go to repay them.

Well, it's all good news.

Kusio Saiki, who has telepathy, is silent. It can be said that he already knows everything when he is aware of the world.

"Is it really good news?" He couldn't help but ask.

Amamiya Qianxue rolled her eyes and smiled, "Of course! Very, very good news."

Saimu Kusuke rolled his eyes, that's why he hates human beings very much, hypocritical, duplicitous, didn't expect apes to become like this?

"If it's good news, why are you crying?" he asked coldly.

"Weeping with joy." She blinked, "Go back to clean the house first, I'll come back tomorrow."

"I'll take you home."

Nanxiong Qimu put on her shoulders, and after teleporting, the two came to a single-family house that had been unoccupied for a long time.

"Is it really okay?" Saiki Kusuo asked the girl with tears on her face.

Amamiya Qianxue smiled with tears, shook her head and said, "It's alright, really."

She saw Young Tamerlan's eyes move to her ring, she was a little nervous, rubbed the silver ring for a long time, and finally was not willing to take it off.

She sat on the dusty sofa, "Do you want to hear? About me over there."

Kusio Saiki hesitated for a few seconds, and finally sat on the sofa together, just like when they were young.

There is a difference between what telepathy can know and what is said from the other person's mouth.

"Welcome back."

"Thanks for the trouble."

The girl's voice was soft, penetrating the air of fine dust, showing a little tenderness in the sun.

"In general, he's a stupid man. It's alright to forget me. It's impossible to meet again anyway."

The sun was setting in the west, Amamiya Qianxue held her face, her purple-gray eyes were full of nostalgia and love.

Nanxiong Qimu always felt that he had seen such eyes in other places, and when he saw his parents when he got home, he finally remembered, isn't it similar to the eyes of this stupid couple? .

What a hassle.

He frowned and teleported to Kongsuke Saiki's laboratory, "Why didn't you tell her about that?"

Korasuke Saiki, who was wearing a telepathic isolation device, smiled with a coffee cup in his hand, "Don't you think it's novel to have that expression on her face? It's the first time I've seen it. ."

It's really funny.

"Don't look at me like that."

No, you're totally making people continue.

Faced with this extreme brother, Kusuo Saiki just wants to stay as far away as possible.

Fortunately, the other party switched to a serious expression in a second, "Not only to see that expression, but also to continue to observe to see if the world fusion is so smooth, although the world over there is Your will has been crushed by you, Nanxiong."

Nanxiong Qimu got the answer he wanted, and he finally felt relieved.

Korasuke Saiki looked at the back of his younger brother leaving, and continued to stare at the computer screen. The [absolute doom] used to restrain Nanxiong's development disappeared. Crafting a new Super Power Suppressor.