In the middle of the night, Zhongyuan Xuezhi lay on a completely unfamiliar bed and had a long-lost dream.

The girl dreamed that her soul was constantly floating upwards in the twilight of the morning sun. She flew through the clouds and passed through the gate of the kingdom of God.Behind the gate is Gaotianyuan, a place of gods and spirits shrouded in mist and like a paradise.

The gods sang and danced, and I don't know how many banquets are held.The flagon on the low table was accidentally knocked over by someone.The inexhaustible wine of the gods flowed out of it and turned into a thin river on the ground.No need to drink, the rich aroma of the wine is enough to make people intoxicated.

She walked barefoot through the river of divine wine, and inevitably, the wine wet the hem of her clothes hanging on the ground.

The snow-haired god turned around and looked behind her, while the sun-shaped hair ornaments stacked on top of her head shook slightly because of this movement, and the golden rice grains hanging from the hairpin collided with each other, making a small sound.

On the ground, the one-meter-long clothes hem was like white snow covered with red flowers, and the delicate embroidery patterns covered the whole clothes hem.There is no extra thread on the embroidery pattern, as if it is naturally produced, it is integrated.

[Why don't you sing, why don't you drink alcohol, have fun with me, and return with me.Why doesn't Yujia's soul control come back to the Kingdom of God with us. 】

Amid the sound of questioning, a maiden with a vague appearance danced the Kagura dance from the clouds and walked lightly in front of her.

Holding the Kagura bell in the hands of the priestess, Chihaya, dressed in a pine and crane pattern, dances to please the gods.There are strings of bells hanging on her wrists and ankles. As she dances, the bells ring in time.

Again and again, the ringing sound fell in Xuezhi's ears, and the sound became louder and deafening.

The face of the miko who was dancing non-stop gradually became clear, and that face belonged to Tsushima Yukie.

The shrine maiden with the appearance of Tsushima Yukie finished her dance, and covered her eyes with the hem of her sleeves, only showing her well-shaped jaw and lips.

She said: "This is the Kingdom of God, the Kingdom of God that will be indulged and enjoyed forever, and the Kingdom of God that will have no complaints or worries. Would you like to return with me?"

"...I don't want to."

Miko smiled.

"That being the case, what is there to be afraid of?"

As soon as the witch's voice fell, the scene in front of Xuezhi's eyes shattered like glass.

Zhongyuan Xuezhi lying on the bed opened his eyes wide suddenly, staring at the bed curtain in front of him for a while before finding his breath.

"...Are you looking for me, Tsushima Yukie?"

No one answered her.

Sighing, Zhongyuan Xuezhi got up from the bed and poured himself a glass of water.The scented tea brought before going to bed was already cold, and it didn't taste very good in my mouth.

"Um, this smell..." Xuezhi wrinkled her nose and stuck out the tip of her tongue.

It's okay, at least the smell of alcohol is gone.

After drinking a cup of herbal tea, Zhongyuan Xuezhi found himself fully awake.

It was only after twelve o'clock in the evening, and it was still a long time before dawn.

Thinking of this, she simply opened the window, jumped directly from the window on the third floor, and landed lightly in the small garden downstairs.

The 'base' temporarily used by Vengley is a mansion located in the mountains. It has good privacy, but there are almost zero defensive facilities. There are no useless gardens, fountains, greenhouses, and swimming pools.

But there is nothing wrong with it, look, what kind of people are staying in this mansion.

The leaders of the ten generations of Pengelie, Lanshou, Yushou, Qingshou, Leishou, plus Chuya and Dazai.

What kind of configuration can surpass the combat effectiveness of this group of people, even one in the Central Plains alone is enough for the invaders to drink a pot.

Although the house will basically have to be overhauled after waiting for the move, but she believes that Peng Lie is not short of money.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was working late at night in the study, sneezed.

When you talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there, and when you mention Zhongye in the Central Plains, you will naturally see Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Xuezhi walked along the stone path in the garden to the fountain surrounded by flowers.As soon as she turned around the fence made of pruned bushes, she saw a brown-haired man sitting by the fountain with his head up, wondering what he was thinking.

"Good evening, Mr. Nakahara."

"...Ah, good evening." Nakahara Chuya withdrew his gaze, and moved his gaze to the girl.

The girl with loose snow hair is holding the hem of the white nightgown with her hands, using it to carry a few fallen flowers at night.Her hair was so long, it was as soft and soft as snow when it fell on her shoulders, and the thick golden hair tail filled her with an inhuman sense of romance.

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously met her gaze, and then quickly looked away as if being burned by her honey-golden eyes.

A big question mark appeared in Xuezhi's head.

What did I do, Mr. Chuya Nakahara, why do you look so embarrassed and ashamed.

Logically speaking, I should immediately find an excuse to turn around and leave, but what to do, I am also very interested in the parallel world.

Xuezhi hesitated for a second, but finally felt that he would follow his inner guidance.

No, absolutely can't just go like this.This kind of state is really too rare, it is worth hundreds of billions, would a normal person give up?

Well, I'm normal and I won't give up.

Zhongyuan Xuezhi hypnotized herself, walked towards the brown-haired man with light steps, and asked, "May I sit here for a while, Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Ah, whatever you want." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his chin at her.

Two people who are familiar—meaning Xuezhi is familiar with Zhongye Zhongyuan, and unfamiliar—meaning Zhongyuan Zhongye is unfamiliar with Xuezhi, sit by the fountain, separated by more than half a meter.

After a long silence, the two accidentally spoke in unison.

Nakahara Chuya: "You—"

Xuezhi: "You—"

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed dryly: "Can't you sleep?"

Xuezhi played with the flowers on her lap, "Actually, I already slept, but I couldn't sleep after waking up from a dream."

"Is it."

Topic, it's dead.

Unlike Xue Zhi, who was watching the excitement, Nakahara Chuya was now so embarrassed that he exploded in a real sense.Although he accepted that this girl was another wife of his, he really didn't have any sense of reality.

As long as he thought of the scene he accidentally saw outside the meeting room door before, he felt his face become agitated.

Dear ring finger or something, why are you so sweet?And to be honest, she looks so obedient when she is playing with flowers...

No no no, this is someone else's wife.

But this 'other' refers not to other people, but to himself in the parallel world.

Central China is also more entangled.

As long as he has a regular relationship partner now, he will not be so sour.

"...What's the matter with this feeling of hurting yourself." Zhong Yuan also muttered in a low voice.

Xuezhi actually heard it clearly, but she deliberately asked: "What? Did Mr. Zhongyuan say anything?"

"...didn't say anything."

After struggling for a while, Zhong Yuan said, "Sorry, I was just passing by looking for someone in the meeting room before, but the door of the meeting room was not closed tightly. I stood at the door and heard the conversation between you and...that me."

"Ah, Mr. Zhongyuan is embarrassed because of this incident." Xuezhi suddenly realized, "It's okay, anyway, we didn't say anything that others can't know."

However, how do I remember that the door of the conference room was closed tightly at that time... Did someone turn it back?

Thinking of Dazai Osamu who disappeared after leaving the conference room, Xuezhi suddenly had a strange premonition.

It can't be...Brother Zhi went and came back again, turned back and peeked at Odasaku, right?

please do not!

Zhongyuan Xuezhi's throat choked.

If this is really the case, then my tears will flow down, immediately, immediately, start crying now.

Nakahara Chuya misunderstood the girl's silence, and he apologized again.

"I was thinking about something else, it's all right."

"... May I ask, what exactly is the date of death you are talking about? If it is inconvenient, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

Xuezhi Zhongyuan shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal. Actually, I...died when I was 16 years old. The cause of death was being kidnapped by the Mafia, and then I was shot in the chest...It was very simple and painless."

No, it actually hurts.

"However, it's different from me in this world. Before I died, due to various reasons, coincidences, and personal desires, I had already registered my marriage with Zhongya at my side." The man compares a pair of scissorhands.

"Registration at the age of 16, very romantic, right?"

"No, I suspect that there is something wrong with the man more than being romantic." Nakahara Chu also put on a blank face, and achieved the achievement of self-spoofing, "You are only 16 years old."

Xuezhi retorted: "But not long after my 15th birthday, I have already known each other. Counting the time we got to know each other, we have been getting along seriously for a year."

"Based on this calculation, wouldn't it mean that I started dating Zhongye online at the age of 15?"

"There is no such calculation."

The girl covered her lips with her palm and snickered, "Because I'm very happy. That was the happiest time since I was seven years old."

While saying these words, the girl's honey-gold pupils shone with light.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, do you know my identity?"

Nakahara Chuya: "I vaguely heard someone say it, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"If it refers to the rumor that I am a certain god of harvest, then it is true." Xue Zhi continued, shaking her toes.

"It's different from the barbarian who was expelled from the kingdom of God and sealed in the human world. God, if he wants to be born as a human being, then his life as a human is destined to be full of ups and downs and no peace. So I will die, which is actually quite normal It's not because anyone failed to protect me, but simply because of something like fate."

"But compared to me in this world, I am actually very lucky. Because before I died, I made a marriage contract with the god of the world, and the promise written by humans on paper came true, binding me and Chuya together. So, at the moment of my death, it was Chuya's power that bound me to the human world, allowing me to survive like this demigod."

Zhong Yuanzhong also listened quietly.

He could realize that the girl who was seriously narrating the truth at this moment was not completely talking to him.

She was seeing another Chuya Nakahara from him through herself.These things that I dare not tell the one I love, finally dare to tell [Central Plains Chuya] without reservation.

That's why her smile is so soft and real.

"After I died, I once forgot all my memories, even my own name. If I just stay in place obediently like that and create new memories, I may be able to stay in the world for a long, long time... long enough for humans to reproduce a generation Another generation."

"But I went back and returned to Chuya's side. So, when I remembered everything, the 'chain' that Chuya used to bind me was broken. As time changes, it will be broken a little bit, Until the moment it completely collapses, it is the time for Xuezhi to die."

Probably because of dreaming about the scene of Gao Tianyuan, Xuezhi felt that she was actually a little scared.

What if it doesn't work out and I can never go back later?

She was very worried about this matter, but she had no choice but to act, and she didn't know what else she could do except the current gambling.

"It seems that I asked something that made you uncomfortable."

Zhongyuan Xuezhi recovered, blinked at him twice, and said with a smile: "No, I should say thank you to Mr. Zhongyuan. Thank you for listening to me talking about these things. I feel much better."

"Can you fall asleep?"

"Well, it's probably okay."

After seeing the girl off, Zhongya Nakahara stood in the dew-heavy garden and stretched his shoulders.Then, the brown-haired man raised his head and looked at the old tree beside him.

"You're eavesdropping, Dazai."

"...How can you say it's eavesdropping? I've been sitting here since an hour ago."

Dazai Osamu's voice came from among the branches and leaves, the clouds that blocked the moon were driven away by the wind, and the man waved away the branches, exposing himself to the moonlight.

"Are you sour?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Say it as if you're not fucking sour."

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