I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

"..."

He really came close.

Even though they had seen clearly the face imprinted into their souls at a very close distance before, at this moment, there was still a shock that was even more difficult to calm down in the hearts of the two of them.

The situation has not changed.

The magician in the past was upset, and Cyril, who came here from the perspective of others, felt the pull of the "future" to his soul.

This is, what a wonderful feeling.

As a bystander, facing "self", he seems to be attracted by "self" for the first time, and seems to notice for the first time how strong the attraction of "self" is.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed duke has an appearance that is seven to eight times similar to that of King Arthur.

Someone once said with emotion that although the Duke is a man, his facial features have completely inherited the beauty of his mother, and his gentle personality is even more in line with the former Duchess...

I don't know if the person who said this is aware of it, the Duke and the mother in blood are indeed similar to each other imprinted on the same mold.But what he has is more than the most superficial "tenderness".

——Like this moment.

After he had finished speaking his heartfelt confession, "he" couldn't wait for the Duke's response, so he backed involuntarily. It seemed that he hadn't taken a few steps before his back hit a hard wall.

"I don't recall ever reading anything like that."

The blond young man from ten years later smiled softly, raised his hand—and let it go.

boom!

An imaginary picture appeared.

"He", that is, Merlin, had cracks on the wall next to his head. It is hard to calculate how much force he used because of his anger...

No no no.

——Your Excellency the Duke is like tulips swaying in the breeze in the garden, so elegant and delicate, how could it be possible to make such a rude gesture!

This was probably the voice of His Excellency Merlin at the time.

Cyril struggled to block Merlin's emotions, leaving only his heart that had not yet calmed down, looking directly at his future self.

He looked at the magnified face that was close at hand, not affected by guilt or worry like a magician, but curious, emotional, plus a little...

A little awkward.

This pose, um...

It was as if he was really stuck in a corner by "self", and the breath of "self" sprayed on his face, how to say, he felt a little uncomfortable.

besides.This... what's going on?

Obviously it is his "self".Even if this face is only in the mirror, he has seen it countless times, no matter how bright it is, he also has the ability to shield and adapt.

Moreover, the person with those green eyes that came into front of him at this time was actually a white-haired magician.

But his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Did I tell you ten years ago, are you still cute like this? Ah, it seems not, so let me say it for 'me' first."

"What, what??!"

Judging from the shock all over and the goosebumps from behind, the magician was not only stunned, but also enveloped in an inexplicable feeling.

Cyril felt the same way, and the awkward feeling was further strengthened, so he couldn't help opening his eyes wide with the magician——

After omitting the sickness and weakness, only the beauty was left. The corners of the Duke's lips curled up slightly, and with the hand that was not on the wall, he lifted a strand of white hair from the magician's ear, and pressed it on his hand. Then he let go in disapproval.

As the fingertips touched the magician's earrings, they seemed to have rubbed against his cheeks...

——Officially announced that a certain magician suffered a critical blow and was completely finished.

——Oh, so-and-so himself, who was sluggish to the point of death, seemed to be not far from the explosion.

"I could have chatted with you more, but there is not enough time, so let's stop here."

His Excellency the Duke, who stopped, seemed a little regretful that he failed to remind the magician through this actual action that he had harassed him in the past.

but.

In the last ten seconds, he didn't forget the business.

As a result, Cyril, who was indirectly hit by the critical attack, came back to his senses in a trance, and his heart, which was already beating faster, suddenly missed a beat——

"I" leaned forward slightly, mixed with an unclear breath, the lowered voice sounded in "his" ears.

"The answer you're looking for is ten years after theirs."

……

……

ended.

It is said that it is only 5 minutes, but the people in it feel that 5 minutes is as long as 10 minutes.

The emotional changes during the period were too ups and downs, and what happened was particularly shocking.Even now that 5 minutes have passed, it is unavoidable to be silent and fall into a long digestion alone.

Ah, what is over is just memories, tonight's dream is not over yet.

Therefore, Cyril was still sitting under the giant tree that he was already familiar with, his eyes staring blankly at the front without focusing.

The magician didn't just stay on a branch that Cyril couldn't see.

He also came down, next to the dazed Cyril, needless to say, with a dazed expression.

"how could be……"

"Ah, the more I think about it, the more I feel..."

"Ten years later, my personality has changed, too..."

"My dear ten years later, it's so flavorful..."

"..."

"..."

There was probably silence for a few seconds.

"I see."

Said Cyril, who slowly turned his head to look over.

"I will become like that in ten years' time, it's all—Your Excellency Merlin's fault!"

Merlin's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and then he couldn't help being shocked: "Huh? How did it become my fault? I didn't do anything!"

Cyril didn't tell him too much: "It's all your fault, don't need to say, please go and reflect on yourself!"

angry.

Not wanting to look at the bewildered magician anymore, he turned his head back in a rather angry posture.

Although direct accusation is the fault of the magician, it is a bit too decisive.

However, he was able to force him who is obviously very good-tempered to be aggressive, as if he had changed his personality, no matter how he thought about it, there was only Merlin!

Quickly tossing the sad magician aside, Cyril was stunned for a while and calmed down, but he couldn't help but feel pity and apology for the most frightened Sawada boy.

No wonder Tsunayoshi Sawada reacted so strongly.

Even he himself was greatly frightened when he was blocked by his "self" ten years later, and...

"Ahh——I still can't believe it."

He covered his face, he never imagined that he would have such a strong aura one day.

No, there is no need to think about it.Since that was his future, it was him, only ten years apart.Then, we must face it with the most calm attitude.

Cyril figured it out quickly.

After pulling himself together, he regrouped, and began to recall the scenes he saw after entering the magician's perspective, and searched for usable information from them.

——If it is ten years later, it means that he should remember when he arrives here... So, where and what important clues did he convey?

Fragments involving many characters flashed through my mind quickly, and the dialogues that appeared during it also flashed one by one.

Flashes, jumps.

At the end, the picture stopped at a certain frame, and the sound that followed was also stuck at that moment.

- Exactly.

--found it!

'...the answer you asked for, ten years after theirs. '

These were the last words Cyril uttered in the ear of the magician ten years later.

At that time, his tone was very strange, and it was different from the previous voice.

At first, Cyril thought that it was what Merlin said, but after thinking about it later, he felt that it was wrong.

Because the front and back cannot be connected.

Moreover, he couldn't help but think of the look in his eyes ten years later.

His mind was greatly attracted at that moment, and Cyril even felt that the blond young man with the same face as him wanted to convey this gaze to himself.

It was like, what he was looking at was not Merlin, but at the same time, another person right here——

That is Cyril.

From this, it can already be determined that the last sentence was addressed to "myself".

Cyril began to think, what is the meaning of this reminder from ten years later?

The answer he's been looking for lately... oh, just "that".

But what does the time specifically mentioned in the reminder mean?And, there is "they".

Almost without hesitation, Cyril immediately realized that these two words were the key among the keys.

The "they" here does not refer to him, to be precise, it should have nothing to do with him who is just an outsider.

Wait, is it——

"Shh!"

Cyril stood up suddenly.

His expression was cloudy and uncertain for a while, but overall it was not gloomy.After a long time, suddenly flashed in the eyes, and the clenched fist was slowly loosened.

"Cyril, what's the matter with you?"

Merlin was still thinking about why he was disgusted by others again, but when he suddenly realized that he stood up, he asked a question.

Cyril turned around abruptly, and looked at Merlin again.

When encountering serious matters, he will not be affected by his small emotions, and he will be extremely solemn when he should be solemn.

He asked the magician: "You told me from the beginning that the strangeness of this world is not only reflected in its origin that is different from other worlds, the timeline and parallel worldline here are all messy."

"That's right." This was the strangeness that Merlin noticed when he first came to this world, and he also told Cyril this information at the very beginning.

Time and parallel worlds, so to speak, may be difficult to understand.

Cyril didn't fully understand it at first, but after experiencing a time travel, he finally realized the true meaning of it.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the emergence of such extraordinary props as the rocket launcher ten years later, the two concepts of the present and the future, which should not have intersected, are confused together.

Even if it is only 5 minutes, if there is contact, it will leave traces and have an impact.

The most direct manifestation of its influence is the birth of parallel worlds.

So far, the concept of parallel worlds should no longer be unfamiliar.

Every ordinary world may be because of a small difference, so it is like a tree that is rooted in the soil and grows vigorously, spreading out countless branches and extending completely different branches.

Logically speaking, just like the literal meaning, parallel worlds are countless straight lines extending in parallel, which will not intersect.

But when the clairvoyant magician who can see through the "now" arrives, Merlin immediately discovers that the world has become very strange.

"Now" and "future", the current world line and possibly more than one parallel world line have all merged to a certain extent.

"I've been wondering why I couldn't find the curse in Sawada Tsunayoshi's body."

He said in a helpless and speechless tone: "As a result, is it because of this that the curse was transferred to another time?"

"It should be like this." The magician said, "Because the time is too chaotic, I can't see clearly, but it is almost the same."

"My God."

Cyril raised his forehead.

He's been here for a week, working hard, keeping his spirits on his toes, and dealing with the murderous Skylark boy in the midst of the chaos.

After working so hard, he was tricked by a treacherous old customer to do a white job. As he was doing it, he finally found out——his timing was wrong.

The 14-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't have a curse on him, and the curse was thrown until he didn't know when it went.

Cyril could probably guess it.

It can't be the past. If it was the past, Tsunayoshi Sawada would not be 14 years old at all.

And the future...

A reminder has been sent to the front.

Come to think of it, just ten years later.

...Going around and around, but this time I have to jump in time again.

Cyril didn't find it troublesome, after all, this was within his scope of responsibility.However, he still feels strange, what is wrong with this world, how it seems to be agitated, agitated like a twist.

"Hey, since it's not a natural phenomenon, it can only be said to be man-made."

Speaking of this matter, Merlin also sighed with emotion: "Manipulating parallel worlds, this is something that even a crowned Caster can't do. If humans can do it, it would be terrible. So, it shouldn't be possible, and we will find it by then." People, you know what's going on."

Cyril nodded silently, keeping Merlin's guess in mind.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he will definitely not stay longer at this time, and will go directly to ten years later.

It just feels a little bit halfway.He has only been a teacher at Bingsheng Middle School for five days, and the family doctor he made an appointment with has not fulfilled his duties much... However, it is still good to be able to no longer worry about how to educate the Skylark boy.

Well, the activists are starting to grind their fists, with new motivation and goals, and they are going to rush into action again.

"……and many more!"

Someone stopped him very inopportunely.

Oh, and it's useless to be positive now, because the dream isn't over yet.Anyway, we have to wait until we wake up to talk about it.

Merlin used this reason to dissuade Cyril.

However, the selfishness of the magician is also obvious.

"Cyril, there is still time, this time is definitely enough. What you said last time, that 'after'..."

Finally got the chance, Merlin asked the question that has been brooding on his mind these days.

however.

There is enough time, but with the foreshadowing of the previous things, the timing...is not so coincidental.

Originally, there was a little bit of relentlessness, but Cyril recalled his plan at the time, and then thought about how angry he was just now.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I almost forgot, so let me say it formally again."

Merlin (waiting for battle): "Yeah!"

Cyril paused every word: "Your Excellency Merlin, what I want to tell you is that in the future——"

"No matter what happened, it's your fault for not staying away from me in time! Well, goodbye!"

"...Dear, dear??!"

Kaka.

The magician's heart, together with this dream that Cyril would probably never forget, was completely broken.

……

"What?! Teacher Cyril, are you resigning???"

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought that it was rare for him to sleep in on Saturday, but now he was in a daze and hadn't woken up yet.

That, what, that's impossible.This, this, this is only five days, and last weekend, it is only seven days.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was surprised, but he had to admit that when he heard the news, he felt a bit of reluctance in his heart.

The main reason is that although the time to get along with other people is very short, and it is only seven days with other people, they may not be familiar with them, but Tsunayoshi Sawada can always feel that Mr. Cyril is a very comfortable person to get along with.

Moreover, there seemed to be an inexplicably familiar warm feeling all the time.It's like engraved in the school vein, passed down from generation to generation...

It's as if some smiling ancestor is sticking to his ear, reminding him to respect the teacher of his elders—huh?Um? ? ?

So weird so weird.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, whose intuition became more and more acute, shivered unexpectedly.

All in all, he was still very sad.

He wanted to talk to the teacher, although yesterday, he was really scared by the teacher ten years later who was so hands-on when he came up, but... this...

"Please don't worry, I didn't abandon my responsibility and leave by myself, but I found the problem and turned to solve it."

Cyril explained: "I know where the curse on you is, so, in order to avoid further accidents, you must pass it as soon as possible."

Kokichi Sawada:"!!!"

Then, Cyril said the guess that the curse should fall on Sawada Tsunayoshi ten years later.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"……Huh???!!!!"

The superimposed exclamation almost lifted the roof of Sawada's house.

That's right, Sawada Tsunayoshi's friends are also there.

Someone cried and beat the ground on the spot, it is needless to say who it was:

"Uwaaah Judaime! I didn't expect that it would be Judaime ten years later who was in crisis. I was so careless! Damn it!"

"Buyu Temple Monarch, even if something happens to me ten years later, it's impossible for you now to know."

Some people touched their chins and fell into deep thought.

"Ah Gang's curse is amazing, can it swim around like a fish? Haha."

"...This, I really can't complain..."

However, amid all the bustle, the little baby was the most composed.

Reborn should not be magical enough to guess the truth of the curse in advance.

But the little baby was so indifferent, as if he thought that Cyril would definitely solve the problem from the very beginning.Before, Cyril was asked to be a teacher and a doctor, but he insisted on keeping him, obviously for another purpose.

And his goal has been achieved.

Therefore, regardless of what the brats were up to, Reborn just said leisurely: "Then I'll leave it to you. Oh yes, say hello to your student for me, I respect him a lot."

Cyrillic:"……"

Now the matter of the curse is solved, but there is another doubt waiting.

Although the other party's hints are obvious, it is better for him to continue to be skeptical about things that have not happened.

"Hey, but, how do we go ten years later. Isn't the bazooka only five points after ten years..."

Tsunayoshi Sawada was talking, belatedly realizing that he had asked a stupid question.

"Haha."

From the very beginning, Cyril, who made it clear that he came from another world, smiled.

Probably because the opening remark was too unimaginable, so even if Tsunayoshi Sawada heard it, he was subconsciously ignored, and he didn't think of it until now.

"Then I'll take my leave."

His movements have always been so fast.After a while, the small wooden house in the yard has been dismantled, and I have packed my luggage, ready to leave at any time.

only.

When Cyril tidied up the yard as it was before he came and was about to leave, Mrs. Nana who had gone out to buy vegetables came back.

Seeing the changes in the courtyard and the blond young man who had packed his luggage, Madam was a little surprised.

But soon, she laughed and asked gently: "Mr. Cyril, are you going home?"

"Ah, no, I'm going to work." Cyril replied.

"That's it."

Maybe it was just mentioned inadvertently, maybe it was mentioned deliberately.Mrs. Nana's next words made Cyril's heart move slightly: "Then finish your work, go home early, the family waiting for you at home must want you to go back early."

"...Yeah, I understand."

After a brief moment of silence, Cyril smiled.

"The day when I go home is not far away. But until the problem is solved, I still can't relax at all times."

……

Cyril carried the suitcase and went to the world ten years later.

He didn't have any doubts about what "himself" said, so, thinking that it was ten years, he got the time right, not one day more, not one day less.

result.

"...Is there really something wrong with my personality in ten years' time?"

Ten years after coming to this world, not long after, Cyril murmured the above sentence.

There is no other reason.

He was just horrified to find out that the end of trusting "self" too much is——

I'm late.

It would be fine if it was only a little later, such an error is within the normal range.However, his leap did not take more than a few minutes.

The exact time cannot be estimated.

Because, in the world ten years later, the curse-bearer he met after searching, the Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later...

Cyril didn't even see what the brown-haired boy who had just separated had become.

The dark coffin was closed not long ago, covering the body of the young man lying in the coffin.

The surface of the coffin was covered with flowers, and people who came to mourn put bunches of flowers here to express their respect and memory for the godfather Vengley who died young.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, 24, has passed away.

——The message conveyed by this situation is this.

"Boom."

The suitcase in Cyril's hand fell to the ground with a crash, kicking up a few scattered blades of grass.

The crowd who came to see him off had dispersed, and in the end, only a silver-haired young man in a black suit stayed in front of the coffin for a long time.

"who……"

Xu Shi sensed the aura of others, and the silently mourning silver-haired young man suddenly turned his head, just as the sound of scolding came out.

There was a flower in front of him: "Huh?!"

As soon as he dropped his luggage, Cyril rushed over immediately.

"Impossible, I'm late? No..."

"Obviously—he's still alive!"