[Comprehensive] A murder caused by a feather

Lucky Cat's words were like stones thrown into a calm lake, messing up the thinking of the three present.Whether it was Yayoi, Yuko or Natsume, the three of them were stunned in shock.

"Why, is it strange?" The image of the ridiculous cat at the moment makes people unable to laugh at all, "That kind of ability can change the memories of you humans, but it can't change mine."

It raised its head proudly, and said with a very contented smile, "I'm a big monster!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Isn't my sister here well?" Yuko said angrily. She reached out her hand to catch the beckoning cat, but it ran away instantly.

Little Fat Cat hid beside Yayoi, snorting dissatisfiedly, "I'm not wrong."

"Mr. Kitty!" The boy with short chestnut hair recovered from the shock, furrowed his brows fiercely, stretched out his slender hand, and held it in his arms regardless of the little fat cat's resistance, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yayoi pursed her lips tightly, her exposed fingertips were trembling.Yuko worriedly held Yayoi's fingertips, as if doing so would bring them strength.

"What do you mean... I'm dead?" Her throat was dry, and the words she spit out were trembling. The 15-year-old girl thought of the memories she couldn't quite connect to, as well as fragments of faults, her heart was beating restlessly.

Her mind was blank at this moment, but she couldn't refute the other party's words.

She... is dead?

"Let me go!" Mr. Fat Cat, Cat, struggled in Natsume's arms, with his short legs resting on Natsume's hand, "I didn't talk nonsense!"

The boy was so embarrassed that he held the cat in his arms and kept apologizing to Yayoi and Yuko, but neither of them could forget what Mr. Cat said before, and their faces were exactly the same ugly.

Natsume Takashi planned to leave with his cat, but was stopped by Yayoi. She felt that she should have the courage to accept the facts that Mr. Cat said.

What happened for more than a month made her tired. Two different forces existed in her body. Although the scars can still be maintained now, who can guarantee what will happen in the future?

The power to stop time, the ability to repair wounds and items, and... those modified memories.

She wants to know it all.

"Please tell me everything you...you know!" The pale girl said sincerely, bending her head, her flowing long hair slipped from her shoulders, "Please!"

"That's right," the cat teacher finally smiled with satisfaction, it jumped out of Natsume's arms, jumped onto the hospital bed again, and turned to look at Natsume in awe, "Natsume, take a good look, please You should be like this little girl and learn from others."

Then, it turned its head, "After you finish speaking, treat me to red bean pancakes."

A few words from Teacher Cat revealed its arrogant and greedy nature, and the serious atmosphere in the ward was diluted during the conversation.Yayoi showed a weak smile and nodded in agreement.

"The power in your body is divided into two types," it said slowly, with its short legs leaning together, lying down nestled together, "one is the 'virtual power', and the other is the power from another world."

Yayoi knew all this, she nodded silently and listened carefully.

"You can ask about the situation of 'Virtual Power' that turned you into such a guy, um, it's a bit too much to say," it said meaningfully, and continued when Yayoi opened his mouth to ask a question, " As for the 'power from another world', you can ask 'Dimensional Witch Ichihara Yuko' for details, she knows more than me."

"..." It was as if he hadn't said anything, Yayoi stared at Mr. Cat speechlessly, and couldn't speak for a long time.

It was Yuko who broke the strange stare between Yayoi and the cat teacher. She poked the cat teacher's head impatiently, and asked before angering him, "You said my sister is dead, so what's going on? ?”

The short-haired girl pulled out Yayoi's wrist, and did feel Yayoi's cool body temperature, but it was much warmer than the cold corpse.

"My sister, she is alive," she repeated the words twice as if confirming the fact, "alive."

Teacher Cat's curved eyes revealed a strange feeling. It raised its chin and sneered.

"Your memories have been tampered with, so I don't know." Its short tail twitched twice, "When Natsume received the call, the news he got..."

"It's not 'coma', but 'death'," the chubby cat replied with a tone of pity, "and, that's what you said, little girl." Its dark eyes were fixed Looking at Yuko, the smiling eyes seemed to be mocking.

Yuko's eyes widened, and she held Yayoi's hand even harder.

"The modified memory has covered up the fact that you have died. I'm afraid this is not the first time. I guess...you died very early, before you accepted the 'power of the void', you were already dead."

"It is impossible for the soul of a living human being not to be devoured after accepting the 'Power of Void'."

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Yayoi Kinoshita is dead.

She is still alive because of the power from another world in her body. Once this power is removed, her body will become stiff, her body temperature will drop, her eyes will be closed forever, and her mind will no longer function.

Normal humans can't accept the ending of their own death. None of the humans present can laugh at this moment.

Yayoi thought that after experiencing so many things, she should be very strong, no matter what kind of things she encountered, she would face them with a smile instead of crying in silence as she is now.

It was getting late, and the bus back to Natsume's house had long since disappeared. Yayoi asked Yuko to take Natsume home and take good care of it.Before leaving, Yuko had a strange expression on her face. She always felt that what Teacher Cat said was false, so she didn't have a good look at the fat cat.

Yayoi couldn't think of what Yuko, who was in a state of worry and anger, would do to Teacher Cat, and she didn't want to know.Her ward was empty, Yuko was afraid she would catch a cold, so even the windows were closed tightly.

Her falsified memory is still missing, and she can't remember how she died at all.Yayoi felt the illusion of memory, but still couldn't get rid of the mist that blocked her real memory.

Can't sleep.

The night in the hospital felt icy cold, and the smell of disinfectant was unpleasant, but Yayoi still pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

She thinks a lot.She thought of Bai Qi's guilty expression at that time, she thought of Chubby's inexplicable gaze, she thought of Mr. Kitty's weird smile...

The distorted picture almost crushed her, and the inexplicable pressure made her breathless.The girl with long reddish-brown hair bit her lip, her wide green eyes were filled with tears, but they never flowed down.

The girl, who seemed very fragile at this moment, touched the position of her heart with one hand, felt its beating frequency, and couldn't help but grip her clothes tightly.

... At least for now, she is still alive.

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The ward where Yayoi lived was well lit. Early in the morning, the warm sunlight shone through the windows on the ground, and the cold air in the room was warmed by the sun.

She didn't know how long she struggled to fall asleep last night. When she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her was a little blurry.And it was probably because of holding back tears all night, Yayoi felt her eye sockets were sore, and even when she blinked, she felt sore and painful.

"Wake up, good morning." When the familiar metallic voice sounded, Yayoi hadn't reacted yet, she turned her head blankly, her eyes were blank.

"Good morning..." she replied reflexively.

The white-haired boy standing beside Yaya's bed with his chin tilted and his head tilted smiled, his lips were drawn up inexplicably alluring, his face approached with interest, and his cold golden eyes were full of interest.

"Why, are you petrified when you see me?"

The confusion in Yayoi Kinoshita's mind was immediately thrown to the back of her mind. After she realized it, her eyes widened in shock, her lips trembled, and the words swirled in her throat several times, but she never came out.

Shirasaki smiled with satisfaction.

Yayoi felt that she was frightened, she quickly sorted out her thoughts and sat up, and almost bit off the stone when she spoke, her words were stumbling and unbelievable.

"You, how could you, be here?!"

She turned her head and looked around, and indeed found that she was not in a dream, but in her ward.

"Thanks to that heirloom of yours," the white-haired boy said, sticking out his indigo tongue and licking his lips of the same color, "I didn't expect the effect to be so surprising."

The action of licking her lips was really erotic, Rao Yayoi, a girl who had been kissed by the other party several times, couldn't help but blush, and the chaos in her mind was immediately dispersed.

Although it feels a bit wrong...but seeing Shirasaki, Yayoi felt that she was in a good mood.

"This, this way..." Seeing Shirasaki in a dream is one thing, but seeing Shirasaki in reality is another. Yayoi felt that her usual innocence towards him was useless at all, and this time she even started to stutter. Yeah, it looks super useless.

She couldn't help pinching the palm of her hand hidden under the quilt.

"Hmm——" Bai Qi boy looked around at the surrounding environment, raised his eyebrows after elongating his voice meaningfully, "Your house is quite unique."

"..." Yayoi's anxious heart immediately calmed down. She stared blankly at the person beside the bed, "Does your IQ grow in your brain stem? This is clearly a hospital."

The white-haired boy snorted coldly, and sneered back, "It's smarter than you, a waste who went to the hospital."

... What he said was so reasonable that Yayoi was speechless for a moment.

"Don't change the subject," she finally remembered what she wanted to ask the most, picked up the pillow angrily, and put it in front of her body, "What are you doing here?"

The white-haired, blond-eyed boy put his hands behind his head, and his wide sleeves slid down with his movements, revealing pale but well-defined arms.

"Because you're here." As he said this, his brows and eyes were bent, unexpectedly soft, like an ordinary human being.