My vest is beautiful

The time to go to Natsume Takashi's world was too short, and it was exactly the same as every time in the past.

There are no tasks, just show your face in front of key people.

Like, the very first time.

No vest identity is required, no information is required, and no behavior is required.

Similarly, the system no longer needs to communicate with itself too much.

...This is my brother expressing his rejection.

He was refusing to tell himself the truth—how familiar was that?

Earlier, my brother was always like this, hiding all bad things from himself, hiding his talent, and driving away Mrs. Tianyin, but he didn't want him to encounter danger.

Also now.No more tasks, no more communication, just regular collection of energy.

When Shiwu turned on the task mode at first, he complained about the system as a novice at first glance-the so-called missions also appeared for Shiwu.

Why not realize this sooner?

However, just as the light-colored hair said, Shi Wu's slightly dazed thin blue eyes firmed up in the system space—he would be confused and evade, but after he really realized what he should do , he will never run away again.

"Brother, do you still remember the world of "Battle of Curses"? Do you remember the pair of twins in the Buddhist monastery?" Shi Wu showed a shallow smile: "Although our world does not have this unique ability, there are some things that we Same as them."

"We are twins. We have been together since we were born. You used to make up everything in my world. Although I will quarrel with you, I know that as long as my brother is here, I don't have to worry about anything."

"Brother, just like what you are doing for me now, I will make such a choice, I am not surprised at all... But, compared to simply being protected by my brother, I still want to be with my brother more. I I want my brother to survive, I want to save my brother."

"I will protect my brother, just like my brother protects me."

"No matter what price you pay, no matter where you go back in the future, whether I can see you, but one day, I will find you and recognize you, just like now."

"Because I am Muichiro and you are Ichiro. We cannot be separated."

Tokito Muichiro stood up in the space of consciousness - his elder brother never took back his authority to transform this space, so Tokito Muichiro was easily transformed into the small and narrow past, just like the current background, which only belonged to Shitou home cabin.

These are memories that belong only to them.

Shitou Wuichiro said firmly: "Brother, you said it yourself, Wuichiro's nothing is infinite nothing—in order to find my brother, to protect my brother, I will definitely do everything I said now! Play infinite the power of!"

Consciously, the other party did not reply to him, but Tokitomu Ichiro froze in place.

Because, the owner who can completely control this space, put a glass jar in front of Tokito Muichiro.

Just like the jar containing Sawada Tsunayoshi's vest in the past - there is also a "person" in it.

It was a child with long hair, about ten years old, the tail of the hair was dyed a thin blue color similar to Tokito Muichiro's pupils, his eyes were closed peacefully and quietly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Tokito Muichiro and Tokito Ichiro are twins, their appearance is exactly the same, almost no difference can be found.

However, Shitou Wuichiro could tell the difference—what he saw was not himself at all!

This vest is my brother!This body belongs to my brother!

"Brother!!" Shitou Muichiro shouted this title almost in fear, and this scene gave him the worst guess.

——I can’t, it’s the elder brother who wants to enter this vest that belongs to the elder brother himself, and then replace his body to complete the so-called resurrection, right? !

【...I really want to pry open your head to see what strange ideas you have! 】

The boy in the glass tube opened his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes, and opened his mouth to make a slightly irritable speech.

Shitou Muichiro was stunned.

The boy who had exactly the same shape as him walked up to Tokito Muruichiro with a sense of aura, reached out and tapped his younger brother's forehead vigorously: "What on earth are you thinking? Am I the kind of good person who sacrifices himself for others?!"

"Do you think everyone is your Tanjiro? Don't use that kind of good-natured adjective on me!"

"What did I do wrong in my last life, with a stupid brother like you!"

"—If I want to save you, I must be the first to be rescued!"

"No, I shouldn't have saved you! Let you die once and forget everything, and then you won't be able to say such inexplicable things to me!"

Tokito Ichiro spoke for a long time in a terrifying manner, but Tokito Wuichiro didn't listen to a single word.

All he could think of was the boy in front of him—a child who was shorter than him but had the same face as him.

Shitou Muichiro didn't care about his brother's actions, let him poke his forehead, let him say one sentence after another, until he couldn't control himself——

"I just said you're stupid—hey! What are you doing! Muichiro!" Suddenly embraced by his younger brother who was an inch older than himself, Tokito Ichiro couldn't help subconsciously protecting him, and when he realized what he was doing After something, he wrinkled his face and began to refuse.

"How old are you? You're still clinging to me, don't be ashamed! Let me go!"

"...Don't!" Shitou Muichiro was extremely aggrieved, "I'm afraid that once I let go, brother, you will ignore me again!"

Tokito Ichiro: ...

Shi Tou Ichiro took a deep breath and raised his brows: "If you are like this, I will leave now!"

Tokitomu Ichiro let go decisively, but his expression was like that of an abandoned puppy. The reaction of crying or not made Ichiro almost speechless.

The long-haired boy covered his face, feeling a little blind.

After his emotions had stabilized, Ichiro said with a cold face: "I'm too lazy to tell you the details, anyway, you get on my account first and go back."

Shitou Wuichiro just wanted to refuse, but Ichiro stretched out his hand and raised his little finger: "I made a promise with you that I won't hurt me, and I won't leave, let alone affect myself, but I just want you Just take a look."

"Then, identify what you really want to achieve."

When he said this sentence again, Tokito Ichiro's eyes were extremely serious.

Shitou Muichiro was silent, he lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, hooked his little finger with Ichiro, and made an agreement: "Brother, don't lie to me this time."

The originally radiant eyes of the long-haired boy became hollow—the elder brother left this body.In the next second, the feeling of the drum washing machine rolling appeared again.

Shitou Muichiro waited for a while before stepping on the ground.

At this time, he heard a very, very familiar voice, but with a strangeness.

Already matured, a voice that was not quite the same as the one in Shitou Muichiro's memory sounded from behind him: "Shitou...? No, this taste is a bit different...and the age is also..."

"Sorry, may I ask you..."