[Danwanron Hakomae] Hope synaesthesia

When Makoto Naegi woke up, it happened to be an hour earlier than the time set by the alarm clock.It was winter, and the sky was still twilight. Looking out through the glass, the dark sky covered the deep blue ocean, and the thick gray clouds spread all the way to the end where the sea and sky meet.

Everything in the field of vision seems to be covered with a layer of soft dark veil, the indoor is very hazy, and so is the temperature, the velvet that fits the skin is as soft and warm as a feather.He half-opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside for a moment, turned over, pulled up the quilt, and shrunk in the quilt, only showing half of his face and some messy brown hair.

He had a good dream the night before, and when he woke up, he was a little reluctant, drooping his eyelashes in silence, trying to brew sleep.

After a while, the effort failed, and the seedling turned over silently again, the cheeks pressed against the pillow glowed a little red, and then curled up in the bed.

"...Woo...um..."

After washing, Naegi put on his shirt and trousers. He sat on the edge of the bed and slowly dried his hair with a towel.There were still some fine drops of water on his eyelashes, which made his green eyes look like washed, as clear as emerald jade.

On the inside of the unbuttoned cuffs of the cotton shirt, there is a very inconspicuous pattern of "Future".

Future agency No.14 branch.

Kyoko Kiritaki walked down the long corridor, her high-heeled shoes stepped on the shiny ground, and the sound of her fast but not chaotic footsteps sounded like a resolute momentum.

Naegi, who had just arrived at the door of the meeting room, noticed the noise behind him, turned his head, and smiled slightly when he saw her.

"Good morning, Miss Wukiri."

"morning."

After a simple greeting, Kirikiri habitually raised his eyelashes to look at him, and then naturally staggered his gaze from Naegi before he opened the door of the meeting room and turned back, and walked into the room expressionlessly.

It happened to be a quiet morning, and the fog cutter was seated at a position adjacent to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Turning his head sideways, he could just overlook the clear sea area outside the window.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed since they fled from that place.

She inadvertently realized that time flies.

Sometimes time becomes distorted in human perception due to emotional interference. Wuqie seldom thinks in such an irrational way. The memory of her may have had a deeper impact on her than she imagined.

Desperate plan for all mankind, this is the real behind-the-scenes manipulator Enoshima Dunko who planned the "biggest and worst despair incident in history" and caused the amnesia of the 78th students of Hope Peak and induced them to kill each other. Another desperate event planned.She took advantage of the human tragedies they caused by killing each other in Hope's Peak Academy, and spread the hopeless feelings in their hearts through broadcasting to the whole world, so as to achieve the desperation of human beings all over the world. ultimate goal.

Kirikiri still remembered the scene when she found Makoto Naegi again in the underground dump after the execution that represented the breakdown of order.

The brown-haired boy sat in the middle of a pile of broken scrap iron, his clothes were scratched in several places, and his face was covered with dirty dust.

There was some exhaustion and gauntness on his face, but when he saw her, a bright smile appeared in his eyes.

"Student Wuqie is amazing, you can find this kind of place, am I saved?"

This is the first sentence he said.

"By the way, I seem to remember... the two years of memories that were taken away by the black hands behind the scenes."

This is the second sentence he said.

Strictly speaking, she has never been able to truly empathize with Makoto Naogi's way of thinking, especially when she came out from there and restored all the past memories with the help of the future agency, she didn't know what kind of mood he was smiling to say that sentence.

People's feelings are actually a very sensitive existence. From instinct, they are afraid of being hurt. That's why so many temptations and experiences are needed to form the bond between people. No one can remain indifferent after facing loss.When more and more things are lost, what stays becomes more and more important, and what stays is still irretrievably lost... At this time, even she can't refute Enoshima's point of view.

As long as it is human, it will be hopeless.

But Makoto Naegi did not despair.

He is sad, he is angry, he is tired, he is in pain, he is struggling, every emotional outflow and change is so real and empathetic, but he is not desperate.

This man has a formidable resilience.

The more he is forced to the extreme, the more he will show up. A kind of extraordinarily tenacious self-will, even if he has faced the cruel scene, it has not defeated his spirit, but it seems to have inspired his hidden strength. It's hard not to be moved by this kind of toughness.

Shortly after leaving Hope's Peak Academy, the survivors of their 78th class merged with the troops sent by the Future Agency. Despair is a united front to fight against the terrifying super high school level Despair.

But after escaping from that place, that unbearable memory still caused them to have a certain degree of traumatic stress disorder, sleep disturbance, emotional instability, and it is difficult to have happy feelings... The future agency conducted a series of tests on them. After a psychological intervention, the situation gradually eased.

Among them, even Makoto Naegi himself couldn't tell why, his test results have always been the most normal, and this kind of normal was somewhat abnormal in the abnormal, but Kyoko Kirikiri couldn't say either. Knowing what she was vaguely worried about, he had already gradually stood up with his own strength, and set his sights on the future ahead of them.

Maybe it's just her constant worrying.

"Regarding the student handbook we brought out from the academy earlier, the results of the intelligence analysis have come out."

Kirikiri narrated calmly in a tone without ups and downs, his eyes met Makoto Naegi's gaze, and he seemed a little secretive.

"It's something we found from the principal's lounge in the dormitory on the second floor. It's placed next to the laptop, and an electronic manual with a whole bullet embedded in the back."

"that is……"

"Komaeda Nagito's Student Handbook."

Naegi clenched her fingers subconsciously, and did not speak for a while.

"The burning of the internal circuit caused the failure of some functions of the body, including the display screen and touch sensing function. From the surface, it is unusable, but fortunately." She bit the three words subtly, "storage data The chip has not suffered much damage and has been basically repaired now."

"Hmm... what's the result of the analysis?"

"After data recovery, it can be found that there is a record of data transmission from an external device to the student handbook recently. It should be just a backup attempt. In the past year, this student handbook only has this record." Wuqie said Then, the expression became complicated, "The transmitted information includes the compressed package of AlterEgo's main program and a roster of 77 students who died in the campus fire that year... It also records the location of everyone so far. I'm afraid they and Like Nagito Komaeda, he didn’t die at all back then, but chose to leave school for some special reasons.”

Light white water mist curled up from the teacup at hand, blurring the Qingjun face of the young man sitting across from him. Under the eyelash feathers, in the depths of the pupils, which were so deep that they were almost smoky blue, there was a trace of melancholy indistinctly.

"...Miss Wuqie."

The air was silent for a moment, and Miao Mucheng suddenly leaned forward, his eyes suddenly flickered with an invisible glimmer.

"I want to find them."