Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

"Hello."

"..."

"Are you hesitating?"

Nasida was suspended in the air, her eyes filled with confusion. It was obvious that he had forcibly stripped her of her consciousness, but she stopped at this last critical moment.

She could sense that the boy in front of her didn't seem to have a real "heart" and was just an empty shell, just like the giant mecha-like body in front of her.

There seems to be no difference between him and the mecha, just the difference in size.

Nasida had no fear, she just watched all this calmly, waiting for the final arrival.

After staying in the endless darkness for so long, she might not be able to respond to the great Cishu King's entrustment. The only thing she can do is to make her people healthy and happy.

Now, even such a simple thing cannot be done.

Nasida often wonders, is it really necessary for a god like her to be born in this world?Just keep curling up in the dark.

I really want to touch the warmth of the sun again, even once.

The skirmisher took off his hat, and his figure slowly floated in the air, walking step by step towards the central body of the God of Opportunity, as if being attracted and pulled.

"Are you going to do something you'll regret?"

Why...At this moment, the words that woman said still appear in my mind.

What did he miss?

Someone once gave him a genuine smile.

I remember what he said, but I can only see the vague shape of his mouth.

"That must be the most important thing he has said to you a long time ago."

what is it then.

The skirmisher closed his eyes. Even now, he doesn't seem to have that much obsession, and only the final calm remains.

Touching that shackles and becoming a god doesn't seem to change anything.

But is there any reason to give up now?

The skirmishers silently flew towards the body, releasing Nacida's consciousness at the last moment. Perhaps they disdained to borrow the power of outsiders, or they saw the shadow of their past in Nacida. In short, this is how they gained the hard-earned consciousness of the gods. freed.

He no longer needs Quan Xumi's wisdom. The person standing here can be a Qingqi, a thunder and lightning country collapse, or a straggler, but it will not be a despicable person who steals power.

What does it feel like to be on the path to God?

It was no less painful than death, and the whole body seemed to be torn apart and then reorganized.

"Niwa."

"In the end...I didn't get to say goodbye to you properly."

One after another, the blood-red pipes fell like shackles, the light in front of his eyes gradually disappeared, and with a crisp sound, the body was completely closed.

All pain comes from cowardice, and emotions are just shackles that bind the spirit. Only by ascending to the gods can we completely abandon our past self.

Then there will be no more pain of betrayal.

You won't regret it anymore.

Nacida's consciousness was suspended in the air, standing in front of her body to be precise.

She couldn't understand the thoughts of the person in front of her, but she could touch the painful heart.

It's really strange... Why do you have such a complicated soul when you clearly have no heart? Are human emotions already inadvertently sprouting in that empty chest?

And whether you have been able to understand people's emotions a long time ago.

Nacida stretched out her small hand and put it in front of her torso, but her conscious body could only pass through a void, and finally withdrew her hand with regret.

She could no longer stop the process, all she could do was witness the ending.

No matter what, she will do her best to protect Xumi.

Even a tiny light can illuminate something, even if it's just a smiling face.

Nasida didn't want to give up, even if it cost a lot, even if she was still extremely weak now.

But the moon can also shine.

...

...

"Hello, Komaugaya Express."

Su Ming and Columbia stared blankly at the grass cat that suddenly appeared in front of them and fell into silence.

Qi Liangliang looked behind him in confusion, "There is no one else, um... Xumi City, the hermit is receiving the goods."

She took out a photo from her pocket, compared it with Su Ming seriously and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's right, it's you."

"Hey."

Qi Liangliang took out the tightly packed package from the express box and handed it to Su Ming with both hands. "The sender is an anonymous puppet lady from Winter City. Just sign here."

"Sandogne?" Su Ming always felt some subtle murderous intent. It couldn't be the kind of alloy leather shoes that would eject when opened and hit his face, right?

With the character of Sandone, this is not impossible. For the sake of life safety, it is better to be fully prepared before opening it.

"Your business scope is quite wide."

After Su Ming signed and received the package, Qi Liangliang smiled proudly and said, "No, there is no place that our Komahe House can't deliver!"

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to mention that this package is payable on delivery. The total cost for cross-border business and insurance is 23 molas. Thank you for your patronage!"

Qi Liangliang scratched his head and took out a long bill from his pocket.

The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched slightly. He seriously suspected that the contents of the package were not as valuable as the express fee, and this girl was definitely seeking revenge!

Isn't it just that when I send letters to Mondstadt, I use collect, but do I still remember it?

He seemed to see Sandone with her hands on her hips and her tongue sticking out. This is really not too late for Loli to take revenge after ten years.

"Thank you~"

Qi Liangliang happily ran away after getting Mora. He was worthy of being an executive of fools. He had credibility and didn't have to bear the risk of running out of orders.

From this point of view, it seems that cross-border business is still necessary to make money. Do you want to cooperate more with Fools in the future?I wonder if all executives will be as easy to talk to as Miss Puppet.

"What did Sandonne send you?"

Colombia is also somewhat interested. Based on her knowledge of Sandone, that guy shouldn't do meaningless things during critical periods.

"I'll take a look."

Su Ming made an impregnable trap for himself before opening it, so as to avoid a critical hit when opening the box.

But there was nothing strange inside, just an ordinary remote control.

"I get ptsd when I see the remote control now."

Su Ming's mouth twitched slightly, he took out the remote control from the box, looked at the familiar red button in the center and fell into silence.

He would rather this was Sandone's little fun. As long as he pressed it here, he would start the instrument thousands of miles away and perform a wave of air-distanced parts.

But judging from the envelope in the box, it seems that it is not such a simple thing.

[This is your last resort, I warn you not to press the button casually! 】

On the back of the envelope was a printed photo, which showed Sandone pointing her little finger at him fiercely. It seemed that she was really worried that Su Ming would try to press it if his hand came up.