I am a freeloader in the anime world

"You are not reincarnated." The store manager said, "You can regard the current situation as a dream. Of course, this is a dream, a dream that allows Su Yang to experience the beauty of love. However, this beauty may need to be put in quotation marks."

"what?"

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

"Forget it, I'd better tell you directly."

The store manager thought about it and finally decided to tell the whole story.

"In other words, everything I'm experiencing now is just the effect of a small prop?" Yukinoshita Yukino asked

"Yes." The manager nodded.

"Let's end it quickly, end this nightmare." Yukinoshita Yukino said.

"Ah?" The store manager was puzzled. "Don't you want to see Su Yang fall in love with you? Don't you want to see your position in his heart? Don't you want to give him an unforgettable love?"

"I want to, but I don't want to." Yukinoshita Yukino said. "This is too fake, everything is fake, I don't need this kind of love."

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head, her tone firm.

"I would rather he never liked me than this was just a false dream. Please end this and let me return to reality."

There was a determination flashing in Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes, as if she was ready to face reality.

"this......"

The store manager paused for a moment and wanted to continue persuading.

After all, the store manager at this moment was like a child who had just gotten a toy, but before he even started playing with it, the toy was confiscated by the adults. This really made him feel uncomfortable.

brush!

Just as the store manager was still struggling, a slender figure in a slim red evening gown appeared beside him.

"What? Can't play anymore?" Marshal Wang said.

"Yeah." The store manager nodded helplessly, "You've also seen that the person involved, Yukinoshita Yukino, doesn't agree. You can't use a tool like this to forcibly distort other people's thoughts."

"Yukinoshita Yukino, right?" Marshal Wang said to Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Uh..." Yukinoshita Yukino felt a little numb. It was hard to imagine that a woman with beautiful looks, a well-proportioned figure, and full of charm, could speak with such a rough male voice. The impact was so great that Yukinoshita's brain failed.

"Can I ask you why you don't want to continue?" Marshal Wang asked.

"Because there is no need." Yukinoshita Yukino said, "Or, what do you think love is?"

"Love?" Marshal Wang didn't expect Yukinoshita Yukino to ask him back. He lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and expressed his opinion, "It's a seasoning to kill time during eternal life."

"A spice to kill time?" Yukinoshita Yukino fell silent after hearing this. "Although I haven't existed as long as you two, but based on my short twenty-one years of life, your definition of love is wrong."

"Wrong?" Marshal Wang repeated, "But I don't think there is any mistake."

"People like us, in our infinite lives, always have to find something to kill the boring time day after day, and love is undoubtedly a pretty good choice among them."

As Marshal Wang spoke, his eyes gradually became distracted.

"That's you, not Su Yang!" Yukinoshita Yukino argued, "That's the love you need, not what he needs!"

"That's for his own good." Marshal Wang continued, "He has always been an employee of the Time Travel Bureau. Eternal life is his curse. As seniors, what we can do is to prepare a good path for his future so that he won't end up like those people who, in a daze, keep seeking death after just a hundred years!"

"What do you mean?" Yukinoshita Yukino was shocked and asked in confusion.

"Do you think the employees of the Time Travel Bureau are immortal?" Marshal Wang asked Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Isn't it?" Yukinoshita Yukino was curious.

After all, according to the store manager and Su Yang, the employees of the Time Travel Bureau are immortal. They are people who have been stuck in a bug in the rules of the world. As long as they don't return to the world they originally came from, they will never die.

"Of course not. I think you should know it from them." Marshal Wang pointed at the store manager, "As long as the legitimate time travelers do not return to their world, they will not die."

"Yes, I know that." Yukinoshita Yukino said, "Then why don't we just not go back?"

"It's true that we can just not go back, but can we really resist not going back?" Marshal Wang continued, "Unlike illegal travelers, we legal travelers are actually poor people in different worlds."

"Or let's put it this way. All the people in the Time Travel Bureau are poor people from different worlds. They live a very difficult life. All the sufferings you can imagine and unimaginable will happen to us legal travelers until we become employees of the Time Travel Bureau."

"I can't understand." Yukinoshita Yukino said.

"Do you know the saying about the good man of ten generations?" Marshal Wang suddenly brought up a completely unrelated topic.

"Buddhist theory?" asked Yukinoshita Yukino.

As a top student in the literature department, although I can't say I know a lot about the theories of these religions, I still know a little bit.

"Yes." Marshal Wang affirmed Yukinoshita Yukino's point of view.

"You mean, all of you legal time travelers are good people for ten lifetimes?" said Yukinoshita Yukino.

"On the contrary, we are not good people for all eternity, but sufferers for all eternity." Marshal Wang smiled bitterly, "You can think of the world as a bottle. This bottle has a capacity, and what fills this bottle is the malice of people. What should we do when it is full? Then we have to find a way to pour it out. The malice to be poured out needs a carrier, and we, the legal travelers, are a carrier. The so-called immortality is just the only kindness that the original world gives to us, the carriers."

"Then the time-travel bureau..." Yukinoshita Yukino had a guess.

"It's just a gathering place for a group of poor people. Otherwise, why do you think there are no restrictions on the tasks of the Crossing Bureau? You can do it if you want to, and you don't have to do it if you don't want to. If Su Yang hadn't been unlucky and needed to modify his physique, he would have given up long ago. Do you believe it?"

At this time, the store manager spoke.

"Although we have left the original world, as carriers of the overflow of malice, we have nightmares all the time. Only Su Yang, due to his physical condition, has not had the problem of constant nightmares. The only thing on his mind is eating."

"..."

"Silly... stupid people have good luck?" Yukinoshita Yukino said uncertainly.

"Uh..." The store manager was at a loss for words for a moment, "It seems wrong, but it also seems right."

"So, in your opinion, the best thing to do is to cover up the nightmare with the beauty of love?" asked Yukinoshita Yukino.

"I am." Marshal Wang nodded, then pointed at the store manager, "He is not. He is purely motivated by desire."

"..."

"Then according to your original plan, how did you arrange this dream?" Yukinoshita Yukino asked, and at the same time she was a little curious, "Are you sure that after this time, Su Yang will accept your point of view?"

"According to the original plan." The store manager paused, "Next, you will use the spirit of possession to possess Su Yang every day, giving him an unknown companionship. After a period of time, when he gets used to it, you will disappear, and then he will look for you. Then, your condition will worsen. Finally, he remembered you and went to look for you, but your body could no longer bear it. Then, he agreed to take a trip to the seaside, and then, with the fall of a meteor, you died in his arms."

"..."

"What kind of bullshit plot is this?" Xue Zhixia couldn't help but complain, "Are you sure he can accept your suggestion? It's good enough that he doesn't seal his heart and love."

"Forehead......"

The manager thought about it carefully and it seemed to be the case.

"Forget it, you should just put an end to this ridiculous dream." Yukinoshita Yukino opened her mouth to refuse again, "We will handle the matter between us, and there is no need for the two of you to come up with any random ideas."

"This..." The manager wanted to say something.

"Let's end it, Cuihua." Marshal Wang patted the store manager's shoulder helplessly.

"NTMD, don't call me Cuihua!" The manager slapped Wang Dashuai's hand away, then pointed towards the void. The surrounding space seemed to shatter like a broken mirror.

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(PS: The book is in the dark room again. I am so confused.)