Scum cultivation system

"Is this the last mission?"

In the white space, the girl was talking to herself.

"Yes."

She should have received no response, but a deep voice came from the air.

"According to the contract, you will bring me to her side, and I will reclaim my soul after I die."

Looking at the white photo frame beside the bed, the photo in it is the only color in the whole room, smiling at myself and the person who is watching me tenderly.

It is the driving force that the girl has always insisted on.

"Let's begin, the last mission."

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When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar scene. The black, opaque room was oppressive and dull, and the girl's pupils were slightly dilated.

Opening the curtains, the outside is also a familiar scene.

This is the place I thought I would never come back to.

Looking at the mirror on the side, there was still a layer of cloth covering it, and after tearing off the dusty cover, he could clearly see his own appearance.

Thin, immature, the self from a long time ago.

Why, come back here?

What is the mission this time?

The restless girl went downstairs, making sure that she needed to go to school now according to the calendar and clock.

This time is the day when I met that person.

As if going back in time, it means more than that to the girl.

How could I meet her again before the appointed time?

"Who is the target this time?"

"Your trainee teacher."

Pupils constrict again.

Sure enough, the girl did not go back to the past, this was just a mission.

But everything is too similar.

She almost thought that nothing happened, it was just a dream of her own.

Expectation or fear drove her to her own school long ago.

After the class started, the figure that had always been rooted in my mind appeared.

Then, just like repeating what I did before, the other party became my lover.

But it was so strange, no matter how I thought about it, the sense of disobedience was still lingering in the girl's heart.

All the cells in her body are clamoring, this person who looks exactly the same, even smiles the same, and treats her with the same attitude, is not that person.

Not the one you love deeply.

Facing that face, the urge to strike was suppressed several times, did he really not admit his mistake?is that true?

Is this the person who smiles and is gentle to herself, is she?

Immersed in the warmth of the other party, the girl almost forgot her mission.

But a good dream will always wake up one day, and the choice will appear again.

The betrayal chosen by the other party, my own heartache appeared again.

Pain that will never be forgotten no matter how long it has passed.

"Why, Kezhi chose to leave me? Do you hate me?"

I finally said my doubts, and I can tell all the questions that I didn't say at the beginning.

Why do you like yourself, why do you like to break up, why don't you resist, why do you want to leave.

Uninterrupted questions, but the other party is tight-lipped.

"I'm such an idiot. No matter how much I ask you, a counterfeit, I won't get an answer."

Finally recognized, sober from the pain of the past.

The girl curled her mouth and used the knife to make the same choice as before.

But after that, she didn't stay at the scene, but walked out of the house, looking at the familiar and strange, her "home."

The flames ignited with the lighter the girl dropped, and the house poured with gasoline easily radiated heat even in the rain.

You can't get anything if you continue to remember here. If she is not here, there is no need to exist, and there is no meaning of existence.

The icy heavy rain made life painful, and the girl stood in the rain with her back facing the burning flames, the blood in her hands was slowly washed away by the rain.

"Do you think this will make me fail?"

The whispered words, the girl seemed to be talking to herself, but it seemed to be talking to someone who didn't exist.

"This knowledge is fake, not mine. Why can't I tell the difference?"

The blood on her face was also washed away, and her eyes were still black and pure, without a hint of guilt for killing someone.

It's just that the white shirt on the girl's body has been completely soaked in blood, and it hasn't faded even in the pouring rain.

"How could this kind of fake be able to fool me? My favorite is recognizable, and I won't admit it wrong."

Throwing down the knife, listening to the sound of sirens in the distance.

The girl laughed.

"Let me experience it again, the heartache when I killed Kezhi."

"It hurts, even if it's fake, it looks recognizable."

"If I'm really recognizable, why won't I deal with fakes?"

"Do you think you understand me?"

"Can I be shaken just by looking the same?"

"Demon, why are you so stupid?"

She said she didn't care, but tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

His cheeks were mixed with the rain, and because of the rain, he could cover up the fact that he was shaking.

"Send me there, to Kezhi's side."

"Follow your will, my master."

The unidentifiable voice of male and female disappeared together with the gradually distorted vision.

The eyes were plunged into darkness, but the girl closed her eyes with peace of mind.

I'm here to find you, Keshi.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ is ready to finish all the intermissions in one go, including the real world, and go directly to the next transitional world [I blame you for breaking the update]

Ah... then the code word...

Recalling the plot half a year ago again...

Ah, it's been half a year before I know it...

The young characters have all grown up _(:з」∠)_ Wo has not changed much, after all it has only been half a year for Wo hahhhh