I was touched by Yokohama

[So that's it, 'book'. 】

Chacha stared at this ball of light that inexplicably appeared in her dream for a while, then tilted her head with a paralyzed face, and a bright stream of light seemed to flash in her golden eyes.

"You should be similar in nature, but not quite the same."

【...As expected of the world consciousness. 】

"Why did you come to me on purpose?" The girl with snow-haired golden eyes yawned, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, "You don't seem to belong to my world, do you?"

Having a "book" that wants to make trouble in this world is enough to cause a headache. After finally throwing that "book" into the parallel world without any loss, Chacha doesn't want to deal with another "world" that doesn't know what it is cornerstone".

Light Group: [You are right, I am indeed not an existence in your world, but I have always known you. 】

"Huh?" Chacha instantly stopped yawning and opened her big round cat eyes.

【I've been watching you all the time, although I often can't see you in a sleeping state...】

"So you've been spying on me?" Chacha frowned, stepped back a few steps, looked at the light group as if looking at a pervert, "In human society, you are a crime."

[But we are not human, are we? 】

Chacha reluctantly accepted the statement: "So why do you want to look at me? Even though you should be very important in your world, but you don't belong to my world, so it has nothing to do with me, right?"

【…】

"Give me a reason for admitting it." The petite snow-haired girl's face was full of seriousness, and she said cruel words innocently, "Otherwise, it's completely fine to break you here."

Guangtuan: 【...Because I like you. 】

Chacha who was suddenly confessed: "???"

【No doubt, this is the truest reason,” it said, sighing softly, 【You are the only miracle in countless worlds. 】

[No one will dislike you. 】

"It's strange what you said. You obviously don't belong to my world, but you still like me, and you came to me for this reason." The tea table wrinkled its small face invisibly, and there was a hint of disgust in its eyes, "And you In this way, it is more like a 'book'."

At the beginning, "Book" ran to her inexplicably, said a lot of strange things inexplicably, and then started to make troubles.

Chacha stared at the ball of light vigilantly, like an alienated cat: "So what exactly are you trying to do?"

【"Book"... I probably resemble it in some aspects, but as you said, there are still many differences. 】

Chacha: "So why don't you tell me, in what ways do you think you are similar to 'Book'?"

When asked this question, the light group remained silent.

Chacha: "Why aren't you talking?"

Guangtuan: 【...Probably the target. 】

Target?Want to be the "rule" that dominates the world?Chacha was thinking.

But the other party didn't seem to want to go deeper into this issue, as if he was hiding something and didn't want to be completely exposed now.

The ball of light swayed slightly in mid-air, like a ball of wool that tempted a cat to stretch out its paws,

[Not curious?Are you really not going to get closer to see me clearly? 】

Cha Cha: "..."

Curiosity is still a bit curious, after all, it is not a product of its own world, and its breath is also very strange.

But Chacha always felt that this might be a trap, similar to the fact that you have to take responsibility after seeing my body.

The light cluster has fallen silently, and if the white void under Chacha's feet is regarded as the "ground", then this fire-like mist light has fallen on the ground now, waiting for Chacha to uncover its secrets. True face.

Chacha hesitated for a while, but still walked towards it, leaning slightly to see its appearance clearly.

The mist-like energy gradually dissipated, and Chacha slowly opened her eyes wide.

"You are……"

In her brilliant golden eyes, a snow-haired girl with dark golden pupils was reflected.

... She saw herself.

"this is me?"

It's like a mirror, or a piece of water, with Chacha's appearance reflected on it, the only difference is probably the other party's empty expression, and those eyes that are like melting gold in the night.

If Chacha's eyes are the most radiant and brightest in the world, then the eyes of this reflection present the most extreme coldness and beauty after the light falls into the night.

And behind the opponent, there is a large piece of ruins that have been completely destroyed, and there is still blood.

Even if Chacha bulldozed the PR shop after drinking, she would never violently destroy everything in the surrounding area like this.

Chacha pursed her lips slightly, staring at the scene expressionlessly.

The two snow-haired girls looked at each other, and the constant and complicated voices in their minds seemed to be gradually moving away from her at this moment.

Chacha's eyes also became a little blank. She stretched out her hand, and her reflection also stretched out her hand. The fingertips of the two touched each other lightly across the water surface, creating a shallow ripple.

Maintaining this movement, after a while, Chacha withdrew her hand, lowered her head calmly and asked, "You just want to show me this?"

The surface of the water flickered a few times, then dissipated like a phantom, and what reappeared was a stone slab full of complicated characters.

"It's such a cornerstone of the world." Chacha squatted down halfway, showing a thoughtful expression, and slowly slid her fingers across the stone slab.

[Humans call me Dresden Slate,] it indulges Chacha to study the text patterns on its body, [You can just call me Slate. 】

Chacha nodded, feeling a little desire to sharpen her claws on the slate.

[After watching the scene just now... don't you have any special thoughts? 】

"How do you feel?" Chacha tilted her head and shook her head.

"No."

【……why? 】

"You seem to like to ask me why." Chacha blinked, "But that's not me, it's just an empty shell."

"An empty shell, even if it looks the same as me, why should I think too much about it?"

【……I see. 】

Slate seemed to sigh faintly: [That is indeed an empty shell, but it is also you. 】

"Eh?"

【That's you in the parallel world. 】

Chacha said without hesitation, "Impossible."

World consciousness cannot be copied, and there will never be a second one. Even parallel world peers cannot exist, not to mention that the already fragile parallel world cannot carry world consciousness at all.

【In other words, it's you and not you, it's more of a possibility. 】

"Possibility?" Chacha understood something.

"That is to say, there is no world consciousness in that parallel world, but if there is me, then it will be like what you showed me?"

【Yes, that possibility is the most likely.And the ending is the destruction of the whole world. 】

Will the world be destroyed...

"But it can't happen now." Chacha narrowed her cat's eyes, "In the final analysis, possibilities are just possibilities. As the cornerstone of a certain world, you should not be unaware of this truth, right?"

【Would you like to make a bet with me? 】

"Is this your purpose?" Chacha stopped rubbing the pattern on the slate, "I don't want to bet."

[Is it noisy?Are you tired? 】

Chacha stood up: "What exactly do you want to say?"

[Don't you think that if this continues, there is a possibility that you will become a parallel world? 】

After a few seconds of silence, Chacha forcibly terminated the dream without touching the stone slab.

The girl lying on the bed opened her eyes, and when she sat up, her snow-colored fluffy curly hair spread all over her body like clouds and snow.

Because the light was not turned on, Chacha's eyes were slightly darkened in the dim light.

"That stone slab..." Thinking of what the other party said, Chacha thought about it carefully and frowned delicately.

Chacha is not someone who can't listen to words.

But in the final analysis, the purpose of the slate is doubtful, and Chacha doesn't think the other party can really make any suggestions.

It was already dark at this time, Chacha got off the bed, opened the door and walked out, looking around suspiciously.

Where are Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya?

Chacha thought that Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya would be able to come back from the outside after waking up, but obviously they didn't. Only a three-colored cat lying on the edge of the sofa opened its cat eyes and glanced at her.

Chacha thought for a while, then turned around and went to the kitchen to fill another serving of ochazuke.

Let's eat delicious food first.

After another chazuke was easily settled, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya still did not come back, Chacha went to the door and opened it, turned her head suspiciously, and closed her eyes slightly to feel their positions.

It's strange, Mr. Mingming Chuya and Mr. Dazai didn't leave very far, why didn't they come back

And it seemed to be raining outside, motionless, and there was a distance between the two of them, it didn't seem like they were talking or having something to do.

So why would you rather get in the rain than come back?Obviously this is Mr. Chuya's residence, right?

Chacha blinked in bewilderment, feeling that there were too many strange things that happened today.

But since there is no danger, Chacha will not interfere with other people's choices.The snow-haired girl glanced out the window, and decided that since no one was there, she would just go out and settle her own affairs.

After she left, Sanhuamao also stood up.Stepping on four paws quietly followed out.

Chacha is out to capture and process the system that is still left in Yokohama.

During this time, Chacha was not waiting for the system to be delivered to her door. She would go to every corner of Yokohama to find the system most nights.The system is not a product of this world, but is parasitic on human beings. It is even more difficult to clean up all of them.

Fortunately, a lot has been cleaned up by now.

It is just that there are still some people who seem to be very vigilant, and have not been exposed much, so it is very troublesome to find them.

Chacha sighed and appeared in front of a young woman.

"Hello." Before the young woman screamed, Chacha said politely first, "I want to talk to you about players."

The young woman was the one who pestered Oda Sakunosuke in the afternoon, and now she had just found Oda Sakunosuke's residence and was preparing for a protracted battle. After all, it was impossible for her not to notice his rejection.

The young woman who was startled and wanted to scream looked at the snow-haired girl in front of her and stopped her voice instantly.

"Are you a player too?" She asked suspiciously.

The three-colored cat in the hiding place wags its tail

player?Could it be related to the group of people who appeared in Yokohama recently?

Chacha over there answered the young woman: "No, but I can send you back."

"Go back? Isn't this a game?" The young woman frowned.

"Did you never doubt it at all?" Facing the questioning face of the young woman, Chacha asked calmly.

Young woman: "..."

"Let's go over there and talk." The young woman finally said.

Chacha nodded slightly in agreement.

The two entered a nearby coffee shop, pets were not allowed in, and Natsume Soseki, dressed in the skin of a three-colored cat, could only stay outside, watching Chacha and the young woman through the glass.

【The little girl named Chacha...is really not ordinary. 】

At the very least, it seems that she knows a lot of information about the person who appeared inexplicably in Yokohama recently and called himself a "player".

As for those strange "supernatural powers" who seemed to have a clear purpose, the Supernatural Secret Service Division was still waiting and probing, but Chacha went straight to the showdown.

There was so much wrong with her.

Just as Natsume Soseki was thinking, a shadow suddenly enveloped him.