I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

"I thought I had found a treasure, but it turned out to be a coffin that had been buried for many years. I wiped the dust off the coffin with great effort, and when I opened it, I found that the person lying in the coffin was actually me."

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After listening to Yukimi's report, Mori Ogai sighed twice in a pretentious manner for the tragedy of Toyoshima, Shio, and Emi, and asked seriously,

"So Miss, do you think that we should keep the Thoughts Publishing House and let bygones be bygones between Toyoshima and Shixiong?"

"Yes. Mr. Toyoshima has already killed all the mercenaries who stowed away, and removed the mark he had planted on the Yokohama Psychic. Besides, he has an excusable reason."

Mori Ogai shook his head. "It's not the style of the Hong Kong gang to leave potential threats behind."

Xuejian's mouth curled up, "I know you would say that, but it's impossible for Mr. Toyoshima to join the Gang Black, so I left him the phone number of the chief of the Special Powers Division."

"If you register with the official authorities, you won't be considered a wild mutant anymore."

Mori Ogai laughed, "You've really learned to turn your elbow outward."

"Then let me ask one last question." Mori Ogai's hypocritical temperament was swept away, replaced by a genuine concern.

"How are you feeling after meeting Master Xuanyi, Miss?"

Xue Jian was stunned and quickly replied, "No, I'm fine."

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Coming out of the Minato-kuro Building, Akutagawa Ryunosuke seemed to be thinking about something, but Yukie looked relaxed. Seeing that Akutagawa was frowning, she was still in the mood to tease him, "Does my confession bother you so much?"

"No, I...cough."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face turned red.

When Xuejian saw Akutagawa blushing, she wanted to continue teasing him, but she was afraid that he would get angry and run away, so she had to change the subject by talking about something serious.

"Didn't you ask me before why I asked you all to wait outside when I met Master Xuanyi? I can tell you now."

Akutagawa, who didn't want to be sulking because she had something to hide from him, refused, "If you don't want to say it, don't force yourself."

From Mr. Mori's tone just now, Akutagawa Ryunosuke could guess that it was definitely not a pleasant memory for Xuejian, and he didn't want Xuejian to expose her own scars.

Xuejian shook her head and smiled in relief, "I think it's better to talk about it. I've kept this past in my heart for a long time."

The person involved felt relieved because his father had passed away.

"It's nothing, actually. My father got sick and went around praying to gods and Buddhas. Finally, he heard from a senior monk that my daughter's special ability was so useful, so he took her away to make a blood bag."

Xuejian tried to recount this memory in a relaxed tone. She felt that her original self hoped that someone could help share the pain with her, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was being watched by the eldest lady, was the best choice.

At the same time, Tsukishiro Yukimi also wanted to tell Akutagawa about these past events. She also wanted to tell many, many stories about herself.

When facing Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Yukimi Tsukishiro was particularly eager to talk.

"But when I was a kid, my ancestors really loved me. They would let me ride on their necks and take me to festivals to hit balloons and win prizes. I didn't think having blood drawn every day was scary. On the contrary, there were many beautiful young ladies around me who were very gentle to me."

When Xuejian mentioned these things, her smile became more and more real. She found that the original body was really similar to herself. Putting aside the two-dimensional setting of superpowers, even the love of relatives for their children was equally fleeting.

But in the eyes of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, it was Tsukishiro Yukie who was still missing her little remaining childhood.

Xuejian had no idea about Akutagawa Ryunosuke's mental activities, and she was still lamenting the tragic fate of the eldest lady.

As Xiandai's condition worsened, more and more blood was drawn. Xiandai even consulted Master Xuanyi if he killed his daughter, could all her vitality be transferred to him. The eldest lady, who was standing outside the meditation room, overheard everything, and the only remaining bubble of family affection was finally burst.

In the end, all that was left was an endless hatred.

"That day my father finally decided to kill me and ordered Mr. Mori to take me to his ward. The phone in Mr. Mori's pocket was still connected at the time, and I heard everything."

The pain of being betrayed by loved ones, the transformation of supernatural powers from saving people to killing people, all in a moment.

"I absorbed my father's life force and survived, but the power transformed and backfired on me, causing my health to deteriorate. I had to rely on killing people to steal their life force to stay alive."

I became the person I hated the most.

Xuejian thought that the original body died perhaps because he didn't want to repeat the tragedy again and again, so he gave up on living.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly placed her two hands in his palms. The four equally cold hands touched each other and shuddered at the same time. Only then did Xuejian realize that her body had been shaking while she spoke.

Akutagawa lowered his eyes to her fluttering eyelashes and asked, "Do you still need to rely on your supernatural powers to replenish your vitality?"

"No need. With Anna's vitality from last time, I can last a long time." Xuejian said after recovering from the shock.

Absorbing Anna's vitality is a battle between players, and she also has system props.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke put Yukimi's hand on his ear. Summer is the best season in Yokohama. The staff coming and going all wore thin and breathable shirts or hip skirts. Only the two patients hid in the corner, breathing on each other to keep warm.

After a long time, their fingers finally returned to normal temperature. The boy and girl quickly withdrew their hands and turned their backs to each other.

"Xuejian."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened his mouth slowly and solemnly, as if making a promise, "If you can't hold on any longer, you must tell me."

Xuejian's eyelashes trembled, "Okay."