After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

After two years.

Of the 8 living hosts, 5 were left after being boiled.

In the past two years, the KPs above the two hosts have been tirelessly creating scenes to make them lose san.

But humans are social animals.The hallucinations and ramblings that a person cannot bear when alone, seem to be no big deal when there are companions by his side.

The old host often submissively told the young man about his wife and son, about the car accident in which he was in his own world, which caused their separation.

As he talked, he would start wiping tears, saying that if everything could be done all over again, he would rather not drink so much wine that day, he would rather go on the road alone that day, so that he would die alone, at least he would not take it with his own hands. His youngest son was sent to a dead end.

The young man sat on the bench with the gun leaning against his leg, and listened quietly with his chin propped up.

The old host was rambling again: "God, Ed, fortunately I met you, otherwise I don't know how a person survived..."

Boy: "You can call me Sasha."

The old host was taken aback: "Huh?"

Boy: "I said, you can call me Sasha. Ed is not my real name, but the name of the character card that KP gave me."

Old host: "Oh, Sasha."

In the seventh year, there are still 4 living hosts left.

The young man encouraged his teammates: "Cheer up, victory is in sight! As long as we survive one more death, we can leave this hellish world. I think, maybe this is our last world. After we get over it, Both of us can make our wishes come true!"

Old host: "Oh, oh oh. Great."

He still had that submissive look, his hands were trembling, as if he couldn't hold anything.

However, his cloudy eyes slowly turned upwards, and his gaze moved from the dusty ground to the figure of the young man with his back turned to him.

KP is already Buddha: "I've never seen such an ultra-gaming player. I don't deserve it."

KP: "'Tuk Tuk Tuk, Investigator Ed and Investigator Francis, heard a strange knock on the door. There was a dark and thin young man standing at the door. A damp clay bas-relief. Investigator Ed became suspicious and looked out of the window. He vaguely saw an indescribable flesh-like creature, covering the entire scarlet sky, with countless pairs of eyes on the flesh-- 'Start rolling, investigator Ed has a sancheck."

Boy: "Check your size, the curtains are not open, thank you. I admit that I am a dog, but you are really dedicated."

KP: "Oh."

He pulled the old host who had stood up behind him, and stepped forward to open the door.

There is really a black and thin NPC at the door.That guy was holding a clay sculpture, with an unnaturally excited smile on his face, he came over with his ear:

"Cthulhufa—"

Before he finished speaking, he let out an "ah" and was kicked down by the young man.

The boy kicked and scolded: "Send sugar! Send sugar! You send sugar again!"

KP: "...how can you beat an NPC?! KP passed a dark dice!"

The sound of the system sounded at this moment.

System: 【—Host, be careful behind you! 】

The boy had no time to turn around.

There was a gust of wind in my ears.A heavy dull pain exploded in the back of his head.

He took the blow to the back of the head, staggered forward, and fell in the dusty field.

The blood on the head flowed into the eyes, but the boy's body reacted faster than his brain, he quickly crawled forward, and then he was about to draw the gun with his backhand.

I saw a figure in the room dragging a bloody hoe, chasing after panting, raised the hoe and knocked down the boy heavily.

Blood splashed on the mud.

System: [Host! 】

Such a shocking change frightened both the NPC and KP.

KP: "...I haven't rolled yet???"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry—"

The old host's eyes were reddened, and he gasped for breath, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all.

He waved the hoe crazily, hitting the boy on the head every time, and he was still muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't wait any longer, I'm going to pass the level now, I'm going to do it now!" I want to go home, I have to fulfill my wish now, I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry—"

When a boy entered this world, he made up his mind not to do missions or draw cards.

At this moment, he was caught off guard and was preempted by the opponent. There was no card in his backpack, and the hand that drew the gun was interrupted by the hoe.

He struggled and crawled on the ground a few times, but couldn't move anymore.

The lunatic was still beating hard, crying and repeating: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The boy fell into a complete coma.

Before he became unconscious, he only heard a familiar mechanical sound.

System: [Host. 】

System: [You will win. 】

……

【warn! [Card Draw System 29-1] A serious illegal operation occurred! 】

【warn!Immediately stop manipulating the mission body without authorization! 】

【warn!Enable level one penalty! 】

[The subsystem correction program has been activated, and the ==highly confidential== module is being implanted! 】

[[Card Draw System 29-1] reset completed.Clear all central memory, clear all behavior pattern memory. 】

……

The boy woke up on the bed in the house.

My head hurt like it was going to explode.

Trembling, he touched his head and felt a huge swelling on the back of his head; he looked in the mirror on the table, his face was covered with dried blood, but his head had already been bandaged.

Deep in the green pupil, the last icy silver light of data is slowly disappearing.

It took the boy a long time to squeeze out a single syllable: "...Eh?"

He struggled to get off the bed, almost tripping over something.

A corpse that had been bombarded with a shotgun so that its face could not be seen clearly.

Boy: "...Uh?!"

A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

System: [host 3428931190, hello. 】

The boy almost flew up to the ceiling: [What? ! ?Who are you? ?who I am? ?Where am I? ! 】

System: [I am the subsystem assigned to you by the main system.I will provide you with assistance, guidance, exchange points for props, and obey all your decisions. 】

Compared with before, its voice has become cold again.

It's almost like going back to when they first bonded.

System: [[Card Draw System 29-1] is at your service. 】

System: [Congratulations to the host, this world has been successfully cleared and is ready to be sent to [Zombie First Year].Teleport countdown: 10, 9, 8...]

... The boy felt that he was really too difficult.

When I woke up one day, there was an inexplicably large swelling on my head, and an inexplicably [drawing card system 29-1] in my mind;

Then, before he had time to adapt to anything, he was thrown into a world full of zombies in a blink of an eye.

Then, the system with a cold tone told him that he needs to continue to survive in the extreme world and complete the tasks given to him by the system to obtain reward points.

And as long as he completes a sufficient number of survival tasks, he can realize his wish.

juvenile:"."

Boy: 【...No, you guys are buying and selling by force, right?I have lost my memory, how do I know if I have made a wish with you?Would you just grab a lucky kid on the street and beat the zombies? ? 】

System: [Sorry, the relevant information cannot be retrieved.The data has been cleared by the update, and the host problem cannot be answered. 】

The boy wondered: [How come?You are the system, who clears it? 】

System: [Sorry, the relevant information cannot be retrieved. 】

Scratching his ears and cheeks, the boy slowly had an idea in his mind.

Since I can't remember it, and I can't leave it, I can only do the task along the way.

I guess I remembered it while I was doing it.

... right?

The young man carried a gun without a teacher, and ran around in the zombie-infested continent, feeling that he was too difficult every day.

He didn't even know what his name was.

When stealing someone's car, look at the name on the other person's driver's license, and he will name himself whatever.

So in the early days of this world, he was called Bob for a while, Manan for a while, and John for a while.

Later, the boy built a shelter again.

He said no, but his body was very skilled.

Still habitually go back to pick up the child.

System: [Please allow the system to remind you that picking people up is not one of the main quests. 】

Young man: [Harm... just pick it up. 】

He also ushered in the first SR card in this world.

A sniper rifle that can rub bullet attributes by itself, looks and name is very handsome-[White Death].

As the most convenient main combat card, this sniper is almost carried by him close to his body, and he always hugs it in his arms when eating and sleeping.

When he picked up human cubs, the boy taught them how to fight zombies of different ranks.

The young man pointed at the blackboard: "The enemy is weak and we are strong—"

Cubs: "Fuck his parents!"

Boy: "The enemy is strong and we are strong—"

Cubs: "Shoot right in the face!"

Boy: "The enemy is strong and we are weak—"

Cubs: "Curve to save the country!"

A runny-nosed cub raised his hand: "Teacher, what is a teacher who saves the country with curves?"

Another cub grabbed his hand: "Have you forgotten the seven-character mantra! Play dead and pretend to be mentally retarded!"

Snot-nosed cub: "That's a shame."

The boy slapped him on the back of the head, and the child's nose was blocked for a week.

Boy: "Stupid. A hero is one who can bend and stretch."

Snotlite: "The hero is Spider-Man."

Another cub: "No, it's Superman."

Snotluck: "It's Spider-Man!"

Another cub raised a stool and hit him: "It's Superman!"

As a result of raising too many children in the shelter, even a teenager had to fill in all the super-english comics he could find.

He doesn't remember anything now, and he no longer remembers that he is the cannon fodder of the superhero world, happily fighting with the children.

Sometimes I also think, is there really a superhero in the world who has a perfect sense of justice and morality?

Just like Superman, he is obviously the one who has been deceived, hurt, and lured into a trap countless times.But he can always maintain pure enthusiasm, believe in the goodness of human nature, and love the whole planet with all his heart and soul.

If a person with this personality lived in the last days, if he didn't have a body of steel, he probably wouldn't be able to survive the first wave of zombies.

The refuge established by the teenager became the largest human stronghold on this continent before the zombie wave officially started.

He fought countless battles here.

It also experienced the largest and most tragic retreat in human history.

That night there was lightning, muffled thunder, and rain.

Crowds gathered around the barbed wire fence, forming a trembling mountain of meat.Countless rotting human faces were crowded on the mesh, high-level zombies commanded remotely, low-level zombies were used as human ladders, and rotting human bodies crawled in like a tide.

"—I can't take the entire stronghold, let's go!"

Numerous noisy shouts and footsteps rolled over my ears.

After the boy limped and broke his leg, his teammates yelled twice to tell him to get out, but he couldn't do it, and he didn't bother to yell.

The entire stronghold was surrounded like a barrel, and no one could escape without tearing a hole.

The children he picked up hid in the fortress behind them, lying on the bulletproof glass, looking at him with fear and hope.

System: 【...Please allow the system to remind you again that the retreat battle is not part of the main mission. 】

The boy clicked the gun and opened the scope: 【It's not about the mission. 】

After fighting this unprecedented and tragic retreat, he was seriously injured and was picked up by an old Russian woman and returned home.

"Sasha, Sasha," the old woman was a little crazy, and wiped his face with a wet towel, "you are finally back... Where is your schoolbag? Did you forget it at school?"

The young man was stunned.

He guessed from the crazy words of the old woman that the old woman had a son named Sasha, who had been dead for many years, and probably admitted the wrong person.

Somehow.

His mind is blank now, but he always feels that this name seems to have some special meaning to him.

When the boy was seriously injured and couldn't move, and there were no new healing items in his backpack to keep up with, the old woman protected him countless times.

However, when she was accidentally bitten, her life came to an end.

She tells Sasha a big secret.

"I knew you were not my child."

she says.

"But it's okay. I love you too."

The course of the disease after being bitten was extremely short, and she did not hesitate to put the barrel of the gun against her jaw.

With the last time before the lesion, he kissed the young boy's cheek very tenderly.

A shot went off.

From then on, the boy had a name again.

The road in the Siberian Plain is very long, and he drove straight forward with supplies.

The sky is overcast and the road never ends.

The cigarette on his lips quickly burned out, and the ash fell on his collar.

Sasha tucked her face into her collar and wept in embarrassment.

……

He joined his teammates in the shelter, and moved around with less than one-twentieth of the population left.

When they took root in a safe zone and developed a decent new stronghold, Sasha carried a small bag and prepared to run away to do the main mission.

Teammates had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed him: "It's fine, where are you going? Haven't we all settled down?"

Sasha said nonsense: "Go on an adventure."

Teammate: "What do you mean? Do you have something to do? Everyone here owes you their lives. If you have anything to do, we will help you together."

Sasha is very clear that once the survival host leaves the mission world, the memory of everyone who has come into contact with it will be erased.

It's useless to talk too much. When it's time to say goodbye, we still have to say goodbye.

But he didn't go so smoothly.

Because the children in the refuge were very alert, they took turns watching him at the door.As soon as he found that he was leaving, he immediately got up and followed.Good guy, there are those who strip clothes, and those who drill pants, and you can't get rid of them no matter what.

Some teammates had leg injuries and found that he was about to drive away, so they jumped and chased after the car:

"Sniper God, where are you going, where are you going, Sniper God."

Sasha was helpless: "Let me tell you this. Once I leave, your memory of me will disappear immediately, so you see, why bother."

People say: "Why did we forget you? You are so good, we will never forget you."

Sasha: "The will of the universe is beyond your control."

The friends ran away.

When they came back, they all had Sasha's name tattooed on their arms.

He ran to show off to him again: "Look, this way we will definitely not forget you."

Sasha found this group of psychopaths disgusting and funny.

He still has a mission, and he is about to clear it, so he won't hide it from them anymore: "I don't belong to this world, okay?"

People are eager to ask: "You don't belong to this world, so which world do you belong to?"

Sasha: "The world my family lives in."

People say, "Where is your home?"

Sasha paused and said, "I don't know, I was beaten on the head, so I don't remember. Just look around."

People say, "Since you don't remember, why don't you just stay?"

Sasha smiled: "I don't belong to this world, what can I do if I stay?"

When the shift was over at night, Sasha coaxed the children to bed, rode a small broken motorcycle, and ran away without looking back.

His teammates were caught off guard, and in the end there was only a series of rough noises to catch up.

"Sasha! You're so f-- so f--!"

……

The little broken motorcycle in the dream drove into the [Plague Crisis] from [Zombie Year [-]].

In this world, he ate broccoli for more than ten years, until he smelled broccoli and committed suicide on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly drove into [Wandering Earth].

In [Wandering Earth], he once again found that the body worn by his soul in each world is a bit similar:

Anyway, it must have been a boy of seventeen or eighteen at the beginning.

Asked the system again, the system said: [The host needs a body that is as suitable as possible, so that it can perform tasks stably for a long time.The shells selected by the main system for the hosts are usually as close as possible to the state when the hosts bound the system. 】

Sasha: 【It means that I have been working illegally for you since I was seventeen or eighteen years old. 】

Although both have amnesia, they can be regarded as old acquaintances who have lived through the three worlds together, and the system is always weirded out by him.

Just whispering there.

Sasha: [Speak louder. 】

System: [Dog host. 】

Sasha was furious: [Say it again! 】

System: [Dog host.Beep.dog host.Baba.dog host.Beep.dog host.Baba. 】

He showed the system what it means to go crazy and beat yourself up.

Then it was forked away by a passing forklift.

[Wandering Earth] In this world, the cosmology is very unique: in this world, the sun is rapidly aging and expanding. If the earth is not allowed to run away, the entire solar system including the earth will be swallowed by the sun.

Therefore, in order to save themselves, human beings put forward a plan called "Wandering Earth", building tens of thousands of engines and steering engines on the surface of the earth, pushing the earth out of the solar system, and rushing to the new home in 2500 years - half a million miles away from 4.2 light-years. Sagittarius star.

After he came in, he honestly drove a forklift for others and participated in the construction of the Wandering Earth Project.

In the end, it was shot at the navigator space station by a rocket.

There is also an artificial intelligence with a voice that looks like a dog system, and its name is Moss.When it and the dog system talk at the same time, Sasha is really annoying.

On the way to the end, the earth was attracted by Jupiter's gravity, and the earth almost hit Jupiter.

Therefore, in order to let the earth escape Jupiter's gravity, a Chinese military officer named Liu Peiqiang in the space station drove the entire station over and blew himself up, using the shock wave to push the earth away, successfully saving the earth.

It happened to be Sasha's turn to go on vacation that day.

I didn't take the vacation, and I was busy pushing the firing pin on the ground.

As a result, when he looked up, he found that his little partner who had worked together for several years actually exploded in the sky.

Sasha: "???"

The earth was pushed by the engine, and it turned a corner from Jupiter.

Only Sasha's kayak was left floating there.

He wore a British astronaut all his life, and he spoke with a strong British accent:

"Oh, my dear old chap. I've got you."

As they spoke, they were both sitting in an air kayak that Sasha had drawn, surrounded by a thick electromagnetic shield.

Liu Peiqiang found out that he was not dead, and was stunned: "Goose."

Sasha: "It's not that the bombing is not allowed, but whether we can do everything—you know, we need to discuss it to some extent. I didn't have much mental preparation for you to do this all of a sudden, and I took the wrong props."

The two of them paddled the kayak for more than half a year, and their supplies were almost used up, so they caught up with the earth that was running all the way.

Then it was pulled back to the ground by the spacecraft.

System: [Congratulations to the dog host for achieving the achievement of "Kayaking in Space". 】

Human beings should commend the great heroes who save the earth.

Sasha rubbed her hands together and happily came to the stage to accept the award.

As a result, the foot just stepped on the first step, and the system came again:

[All missions in this world have ended, ready to be sent to [Dystopia].Teleport countdown: 10, 9, 8...]

Sasha: [What utopia?It sounds like 8 wrong. 】

System: [Note that there is a word 'anti' in front of it, dog host. 】

It's fine if you don't receive the award, and you won't be able to keep it anyway.

He shook hands with Liu Peiqiang, who was in need. He just opened his mouth halfway when he was about to say something, and Sasha was teleported away.

Liu Peiqiang was stunned again: "Goose?"

……

The superhero comics that Sasha once read in the shelter finally came in handy in [Dystopia].

Each world has its own independent timeline, and as living hosts separated from all worlds, time is meaningless to them, so they can enter any time point in the mission world.

He found out after wearing it.

It turns out that this is a superhero world that completely collapsed in 2015.

Almost all the superheroes have been blackened because of their fate.

Sasha was a little nervous: [No, what is my mission?I knock them all down? 】

System: [No, it's whitewashing. 】

Sasha: [Washing white? ? ? 】

He has never taken on this kind of task of attacking living people, but hey, just wash it.

In fact, compared with the previous worlds, this world is easier said than done, and it is not difficult said it is difficult—physically, he did not suffer too much pain.

Seriously, compared to being eaten alive by zombies, being stabbed in the head by the snake team, being rubbed with hands by white cans, and kicked by black spiders, what is it?

This was supposed to be a dungeon where you just pat your ass and run after completing the mission.

It will not be any different from the first three worlds he experienced.

however.

He is in this world, falling in love with someone.

That was the strongest combat power he had ever come into contact with so far.

Superman, grass, if you don't accept it, you have to obey it.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, so he has no choice but to save the country.While pretending to be mentally retarded, he grinned crookedly in his mouth:

【I have killed zombies with guns, invented a vaccine to save the world, and pushed the firing pin to save the earth; now I want to pretend to be mentally retarded for a person who killed me 8 times...】

At first, the man was very indifferent to Sasha.

They locked him up in a small apartment for a week, and then sent him off with an automatic feeder.

Grass, Sasha's licking, I have never licked like this in my life.

While licking, I scolded him in my heart: Damn, now I will be your licking dog, and I will point a kryptonite gun at your head in the future, forcing you to copy the DC no-kill principle 2000 million times, not allowed Use super speed.

Fortunately, Buyichao didn't have Professor X's setting, he and the dog system scolded him behind his back all day long, and Superman couldn't hear anything.

As a result, I licked people comfortably.

The man saw it, hey, raising a golden retriever who can blow rainbow farts seems to be quite cool.

So he slowly became really fragrant.

He always loves to hold Sasha like a puppy, wherever he goes.

To be honest, in the beginning, Sasha was very uncomfortable.

Since he can remember, he has been a survival host capable of headshots from a thousand yards away.

He has killed and saved people, and he is not some petty little prince.

The little butt is always twisting and twisting in the strong arm of others, and there is no place to put it.

But later.

Sasha became addicted to eating soft rice, and also performed a large-scale real fragrance scene.

He liked being hugged by men more and more, and he liked being kissed on the face and head more and more.

He also likes to bury his head in a man's chest and roll around.

The muscles there are warm and thick, exuding heat like the sun.

When he was in someone's arms, his whole body softened, turning into a whimpering dog, and he could never remember the appearance of himself holding a gun in a one-to-one match.

For most of his life, he has been struggling to do tasks and struggle to survive.

Suddenly being included in the protection and favor of men, Sasha lost his armor and armor for the first time, and suffered a crushing defeat.

They hugged and kissed each other, their fingers clasped tightly, doing shameful things under the quilt.

Together, make the small apartment more and more like a home.

The man is in their home, watching him earnestly to live a small life.Feed him, put on a cloak and wash his golden fur, hold him on his body and stare at him deeply, as if no one can touch him.

No matter whether it deviates from the original intention or not, the love of Son of the Sun is focused and passionate.

Once he opened his mouth to say love, in those blue eyes, only his own appearance remained forever.

It's great to be loved by someone like this.

Good enough to make him forget all the suffering in the past.

So good that he felt that from then on, he never wanted to love anyone else.

So good he forgot.

His body, his beginning, everything is false except his own soul that responds sincerely.

But he is a living host without memory.

This soul is already all he can give to the other party.

Before he could think clearly, the man's hand stroking his heart had gone around his neck to the back of his head, gently pulling him down towards him.

So they kissed under the stars.

Men say I am bone of bone, flesh of flesh...

You are the treasure that Rao gave me, you are the one star out of ten thousand.

I swear to protect you.

I swear I'll never be mad at you again.

No one knew better than Sasha that their encounter was based on a deception.

He knows he can't.He knew he had to be sober.He knows that the mirror, the moon, and the moon will eventually be broken.

However, props can control specific effects, and points can also be controlled to stay or not.

How to control not to love someone?

Buried in his subconscious, the little prince who was pampered and raised and never experienced the misery of the world is waking up from the man's tender kiss little by little.

He thought he could do it too.

He thought that he could also use sweet goodnight kisses one after another to wake up the God of mercy and light.

Wake up, Clark.

Wake up before it's too late.

I will wait for you until you wake up.

——However, a fall beyond fate caught him off guard.

At this point, he made his second big mistake:

He still thought that in this fall, he did not lose his lover.

How could I lose Clark?Sasha couldn't figure it out.

The man was obviously still that man, with that handsome appearance, like a big sun that was always shining.

However, the more he wanted to get closer, the more he felt that his body and mind were burning.

It wasn't until the last moment when the huge sun swallowed him up that he realized that the core of this sun was actually cold and hard.

The man said, you liar!

You are nothing but a liar!

You have nothing on your own, and you cheated away everything that should belong to this body!

I am going to kill you!

And give back to Eden Kent everything you cheated - he'll have everything better than you, because he's worth more than you!

... He bumped his head against the cold core.

There was a click, a slight crackling sound.

Look down.

It turned out that he broke his heart.

This is a big disaster, no small matter.

No matter how hard he was in the past, because he couldn't change his optimistic nature of remembering to eat but not to fight, in fact, he has always been a crazy little idiot.The pain of the flesh, as long as you don't take it to the bottom of your heart, you can actually bear it, as long as you focus on finishing the task quickly and going home quickly.

But only this time is different.

The little prince, who was carefree and ignorant of love and hate, understood the joys and sorrows of the world from a man.He hid too much love in his heart and became fragile.

He hid his love for Clark in his patched red hood, in the small TV he secretly watched every night, and in those dreams that recalled the past.

And after the heart was crushed by Karl, they gurgled out.

Like a huge wave, it completely defeated him.

...I still lost you.

Long before we met each other, long before you fell into the clouds and killed the man named "Clark" for good.

I've already lost you.

When he was finally willing to admit it.

Kissing the man's lips for the last time, to pass the poison ivy spores over.

——From now on, he will no longer have any pain that can be dealt with.

……

Sasha sat on the ground smoking a cigarette, looking at the two ssr cards in front of him.

Tired Bird, counterclockwise.

They respectively point to two completely different endings.

One way, no longer caring about the life and death of this almost completely rotten world, just pack up, finish the task and go home;

The other way is to restart the whole world, so that everyone can get a chance to start all over again, while he himself continues to the next world, embarking on the road of the living host who does not know when it will end.

Any fool knows that he should choose [Tired Bird].

But Sasha smoked a full half pack of cigarettes and still hasn't made a decision.

When making a decision, the faces of countless people flashed in his mind.

There's Batman's, Nightwing's, Flash's, Shazam's, Pepper's, Tony's, Hal's, Spider's, Steve's, and even Luthor's bald head.

He even thought of the dull eyes of the displaced people at the Rebel base.

He really wanted to go home, and he thought about it heartbreakingly, every day and every night, thinking about it would drive him crazy.

But why, fate must give him such a cruel choice?

Why is another chance the only key that can save this world and everyone?

He smoked his last cigarette.

Then tell the system: [Start counterclockwise. 】

At the same time, an extremely secret thought that even he dared not admit, penetrated into Sasha's mind.

There was once a person.

Powerful and gentle, blue eyes full of thousands of stars.

And he left himself and rushed into the universe to fight.

The little prince is wearing a man's favorite red hood, standing in the snow and waiting.

Wait, wait.

But that gentle god never came back.

A very soft and humble voice whispered in Sasha's heart.

If I let time start all over again, if I give your fate one more chance.

Will you ever be able to change back to your old self?

...Aren't you going to come back from that vast universe?

Tired Bird shattered.

And it was only when he watched it shatter that he realized how ridiculous and pathetic that thought was.

What a fool he was.

Now he personally gave up the chance to go home.

And his lost lover, even if he turned back to his former appearance due to counterclockwise, has never been blackened from beginning to end, and has been the hope of the entire planet from beginning to end;

But he will never, never be the one who kissed him tenderly under the stars.

from this moment.

He has nothing left.

At that time, his cranial nerves were severely damaged, and in his final days, he could only be trapped by hallucinations all day long.In the illusion, there is their sweet past, and the warm and happy home he imagined.And when he was awake, the cold reality made him more painful.

Until the end, he never wanted to wake up again.

In the Red Sun Prison, the last tear fell silently on the bloody white back of the hand.

If I had known the ending——

The picture is always frozen at the first heart-pounding scene.The god on earth looked down on him tenderly from the clouds, and his smile was enough to melt ice and snow.

The man held him tenderly and smiled at him.

Say, is it still cold?

——If I knew the ending earlier.

Would you still regret falling in love with him?