Water Moon Mirror Flower

The warm sunlight shone on her body, making people feel drowsy. Xi Ying moved her body a little to change herself into a more comfortable position, but opened her eyes suddenly in the next second, and sat up.

Looking around, it was a room that he should be familiar with, but it became a little strange.There are also posters of Hokage and Tutor on the wall.There is a calendar hanging on the door, and under the smiling face of Sawada Tsunayoshi, I crossed out the past days with a red pen. This is clearly the day when I made the contract, the day when I left reality and entered that world.

She fell asleep at the computer desk.Looking back at his bed, Hokage's pamphlets were torn out, and one was still there casually.The standby screen of the computer is still the bright smile of One Piece Luffy.

Everything is the same as before.

At that time, the young girl was in her prime, and she hadn't stepped into that cruel world, and she hadn't fallen into such a deep place.

Trembling, I stretched out my hand and slid the mouse, and the screen of Hakuouki's game suddenly came into view. The headmaster's face was in the two-dimensional space, and I felt a little uncomfortable looking at it... subconsciously stretched out my hand to touch it, and touched it But there was only a slightly heated display screen, and for a moment, there was a subtle sense of illusion.

It wasn't until she pressed the keyboard and heard his voice that she really realized that she was no longer in that world.It was such a similar, yet different sound.She knew it, of course she knew it, because she had listened carefully to his voice for four whole years with these two ears.Whether it's calm, angry, joyful, sad, or the characteristic mischievous tone when teasing her, she is so familiar... But what is in my ears now is different...

The voice actor is indeed very powerful, but that is not him after all. The voice actor is playing his role, but he cannot become himself.

That's it, are you back?Because I died in that world?It really looks like the high-tech game in Conan Theater 6...

Or is everything before that just a dream of his own? ...

Raise your hand, look at the white and smooth skin, no calluses from holding a knife, no scars from fighting...

Maybe it was really a dream...

In that dream, she spent the most frightening, tiring, but also happiest four years in her life.There, she grew up from a little girl who knew nothing about the world to an adult who can take charge of her own affairs. There, she slowly learned to pay for others from the initial self-protection. For the first time, she fell in love with A man, perhaps in the future, will no longer be able to love others.

Thinking of the general manager, Yu Sakura had a sweet smile on her face.She loved him so much that she easily gave up her life for him.Isn't it, too silly? ...

But what does it matter?It was just a dream, she was still that 16-year-old girl, impulsive and innocent, pure and beautiful.

However, what she knows best is that something is different... the blood-stained hands, the experience and memory of the soul... already, and can never go back to the beginning.

She smiled, laughed, and shed tears.But he didn't stop smiling because of this, but indulged himself even more, and even laughed out loud.Laugh and shed tears.Only when the heartache reaches the extreme, will things turn against each other.

How can she deny the four years that were real and fulfilling to her.How would she explain the pain of being torn apart from him in two worlds now.If so, we must distinguish between reality and dreams.She would rather this comfortable and peaceful life is a beautiful dream of hers.Then, when you wake up from the dream, you can see the smiling face of that person again and hear his warm voice.

Chief, are you okay?

Do you also miss me?

Will you forget me?

Or, I have never appeared in your world at all...

Xi Ying finally buried her face in her hands and allowed herself to cry aloud. She called his name, and her murmur turned into a prayer, "Director...please...remember me..."

The ruthless darkness engulfed hope, the chief executive hugged Xiying, and couldn't help but increase his strength, tightly confining her body in his arms, so as not to let her lose her warmth.

Suddenly, there was a clear and single applause from behind, and the chief executive turned around, and saw Kaoru Nagumo walking from the darkness with a smile on his face.He is like the Nightborne, always with the darkness.

"It's really amazing. He actually did it. Okita, you really deserve to be an executioner who kills countless people. Hmm... This method is so cruel... She must be in pain." He deliberately said those hurtful things. Kaoru Nagumo just smiled happily, and then took something out of his pocket, "Although I personally hate her, but it's rare to be a ghost, maybe she will be useful in future plans , So, I will reluctantly tell you a way that might save her."

"Changing like water...?" The chief executive couldn't refute his words, but kept silent with a heavy expression. After seeing the glass bottle he took out, the bright red liquid hurt his eyes.

That guy actually wanted to turn her into a Rakshasa.

Nanyun Kaoru saw a little resistance from the chief executive, and her smile became more and more contemptuous, "I think you should have learned the essence of this thing from her mouth, right? It can make human wounds heal so quickly. Ghosts, the potential of the body must be greater. It doesn’t matter if you don’t use it, of course you can choose to hold her like this and wait for her to die slowly. I’m still very happy to see it, actually.”

The chief was silent, and Nanyun Kaoru didn't leave either, but just stretched out his hand to hold the vial, and didn't move for a long time.

Finally, the director raised his hand and took the bottle.But he just held it in his hand and didn't feed her.

"It's your own choice." After saying this, Kaoru Nagumo disappeared into the darkness again, and the world fell silent, as if he hadn't appeared.He has been watching in the dark, maybe this is his conspiracy.

Xi Ying has always hated turning into Ruo Shui the most, because it would make people less human.And she is obviously not a human being, but she insists on stepping into the circle that many people want to escape.For such a her, how could he have the heart to turn her into a Rakshasa? How could he turn her into a Rakshasa with his own hands? ...

It's just that he doesn't want her to die more than being resented by her.This is the last method, only a gamble.The general manager looked at Xiying's face, smiling calmly, as if she was having a good dream in sleep, he also smiled faintly.

Opening the cover, he took the medicine in his mouth in one gulp, leaned over, kissed her lips, and slowly fed the blood-red liquid.My heart hurts more and more.Why, every time he kisses her, is he hurting her? ...

In an old fairy tale, the prince's kiss awakens the sleeping princess.But he is not a prince, and she is not a princess.Even so, their road ahead is still full of thorns.In the end, what will be the ending that can be reached?No matter what, at this moment, the chief executive finally understood what she meant to him.He has already lost Mr. Kondo, and he can no longer lose Yuzakura.

Turning into water would probably work, and he had to stop the bleeding from her wound.After deciding what to do, the chief executive immediately took action.

When I returned to the residence, I was surprised to find that Dr. Matsumoto was not there.He seemed to have gone out in a hurry, without taking his luggage, and there was a letter on the table that had been opened but not returned.The director guessed that Dr. Matsumoto was in such a hurry because something important was written in the letter.However, there is no time to care about the reasons for his departure now.

He pulled out the knife in a way that would not hurt her again as much as possible, and the blood gushed out more violently at that moment. The chief executive hurriedly pressed her wound, but suddenly thought that the clothes and the wound should not be glued together. The bandages and wound medicine were suddenly let go.His hands were stained with her blood, and the dark red color was nauseating.Although it was not the first time that his hands got dirty, he thought at that time that this might be the only evidence of his sin that could not be washed away even if he spent his whole life.

Taking out the necessary items from Dr. Matsumoto's medicine box, before he had time to think about it, the chief officer unbuttoned Yuzakura's shirt, and the next second, the girl's body was exposed in sight.The chief executive instantly felt blood rushing to his face, and he actually had a headache.Damn, now is not the time to blush!

Xiying's wound is healing, but at an extremely slow speed, thanks to her ghost body and her water-like recovery power.The boss carefully applied the wound medicine for her, wrapped a bandage to stop the bleeding, and when his fingers touched her fair skin, his heartbeat, which was much faster than usual, suddenly stopped, almost suffocating him.

The speed of his hands increased, and after simply treating the wound, the chief quickly covered Xi Ying with a quilt.Although it was because he was afraid that she would be cold, the more important reason might be that if this continued, he was afraid that his sanity would collapse first.

Really, tormenting people...

Xiying's body is not beautiful, ghosts have a long scar from the shoulder to the abdomen on the sickly white skin that is different from humans, she is not a scar, but the wound is too deep, and the recovery is slow, and finally Still left a pale pink mark on the body slightly darker than the skin.

Such scars on her body are not uncommon. She is obviously still a young girl, and her body has been destroyed like this.The chief executive knew that it was all because of him.Whether it was cut by the enemy the day he fought together, or the wound he cut with his own hands.It's all for him, Xiying has been protecting him with her own life, but he just keeps hurting her.

But inexplicably, a trace of joy squeezed into the bitter heart.All that was left on her body were his imprints.

The author has something to say:

There's a little H thing about this I'm really bad at OTL...

The general manager should not have collapsed, maybe OTL...

Recently, I feel more and more weak in my language...

I will work hard to become stronger QAQ...

The next chapter will still be updated weekly or monthly... I'm very busy, you know...