Another World Management Notes

He and I held each other's hands and returned to the residence. There were no shadow monsters on the way, and it was very safe.

There were no suitable clothes for him in the residence, and even the jacket and uniform I wore were too short for him.

"Then what... how tall are you?" I asked his height while looking for clothes.

"190cm, what about you?" Unexpectedly, the other party asked back.

"183cm, you're so tall." After searching for a while, I finally found a piece of clothing that I usually wear in my spare day - a long pink pajamas that can just cover my thighs.

"This one is good." He smiled softly, and I felt a little embarrassed. After all, it's normal for a man like me to like pink pajamas, but it may be abnormal in the eyes of others.

I coughed lightly and asked him to change this one.

He smiled, turned his back and took off his wet blouse, revealing his perfect body line in front of me, which made me a little shy, and quickly closed his eyes.

After changing, he rubbed my hair and motioned for me to open my eyes.What I didn't expect was that such a big man, he wore pink with a murderous look.

It's true, absolutely.

Feeling a pain in the back of his hand, he resisted the pain and hid in the ice and snow.Looking at it again, thin blood oozes from the originally black crack.

He took out the incomplete rose from his pocket, and there was only one petal left, even crumbling.

Looks like it's time for me to leave.

I turned to look at Jimo who was waiting at the door of the residence.In the past, no matter how you say it, you are back to reality, but now you feel a little reluctant to part with the other world.

With trembling hands, I picked off the last petal, and the gravel slowly came together, as if a strong wind was blowing them.I turned around and looked, Jimo was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

I pushed open the door, and behind it was the headquarters.Turning around to look at Jimo again, wishing he could take him with him.

But there is not only a door between me and him, but also a whole world.

The headquarters is still the same, but there are some malfunctions in the weather instrument of the other world department, no wonder there are more shadow monsters in the other world.

Xiwang returned to another world as spring, Xiji went to repair the weather instrument, and I went out with Xu Jiu to collect green plants.

But...Xu Jiu felt extremely depressed when he came back, because Brother Xiaohua died in the scorching waves because of him.

"You fucking go back with the green plants, these bastards are targeting me this time!"

"Don't care if you aim at it or not, hurry back with me!"

"I'm useless, green plants are much more valuable than me!! Go back to the headquarters!"

"My mother, my mother likes you..." This was the first time Yan Hua sobbed and cried for the first time in his life.

"Seeing you being made into a living figurine with my own eyes, I can't wait to have my eyes gouged out, I hate myself for being incompetent to save you..." This sentence was almost yelled out by Yan Hua, who usually looks gentle of.Hearing this sentence, I pressed the pause button and thought about it for a while. Could it be that these two people really had a legendary marriage in a previous life?

Continue to listen to the recording, there is a noisy static sound, only Xu Chen said three words in a low voice, "Me too."

Hey, it seems that these two are lovers who missed two lives at once?

After the recording was over, I went to Xu Chen's dorm room to visit that colleague who was in a trance.He has hallucinated, he still feels that Yan Hua is still alive, but we can't see him.But even if Brother Xiaohua is still alive, I and others can't see him, except Xu Zhu who can clearly see Yan Hua's appearance.

I don't know how to comfort this skill, so I can only lean against the door frame quietly and look at Xu Chen.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Zi", someone connected to my line again, and hurriedly turned around to listen to the voice from the other side.

"Xiwang here, number 03710, something happened, please gather immediately." Xiwang's tone was particularly urgent, as if something serious happened, not like him at all.

"Received." Cut off the connection, grabbed the light blade from his pocket, kicked open the portal, and hurried in.

It must not be a big deal for Xi Wang, who usually has a silly face and a paralyzed face, to be so anxious about big and small things.

Re-entering the other world, I saw some black cracks climbing up the usually gray sky from a distance, as if it would be torn apart by invisible big hands at any time.

"You're here." Jimo didn't know when he landed behind me, and took my hand naturally.

"What did you do?"

"What do you think?" The other party's answer made me not know what to say, but this operation can bring him.

Wearing a white cloak, no battle robe.I don’t know why, people always care about this sense of ritual. It’s convenient and simple to fight in single clothes. Isn’t he good?

Pulling Jimo and trying to teleport to Xiwang's direction, Naihe couldn't make it through.

Could it be another problem with the Passing Water and Twilight Sea?After all, the only place in the whole other world that cannot be teleported is the Twilight Sea, which is said to be the lair of shadow monsters.

But I've been there so many times, and I haven't seen many shadow monsters there.

I had no choice but to run over. I flattened the white cloak, then took Jimo's hand, and rushed towards the passing water ceremony.

Passing through the secret passage, I saw the sky above the Twilight Sea, and the sky had already collapsed... Only small figures were desperately supporting the huge fragments of the sky that fell.

The darkness disappeared, and a dozen sharp swords sprang out from it, subconsciously pushing Jimo away, and the white cloak immediately turned into black wings, flying upwards.Jimo left a barrier in front of me, but he still lost to the sword that fell from the sky. The sharp sword pierced through the barrier and penetrated my shoulder blade.

It is our duty to protect the other world... No matter how much life is lost...

Holding up two huge fragments, he rushed upwards, and the sharp sword was still falling like rain. At this moment, Jimo stood in front of me, smiling, turned into a stone with blue light, and burrowed into my body. heart.

It seemed to have worked, but I felt hundreds of thousands of strength pouring into my arms, throwing the fragments of the sky into the darkness, watching the sky heal itself bit by bit, and then flew to Xi Wang's side The piece he was holding was also thrown in.

Most of it has been recovered, but there are still a few pieces that have fallen to the ground and shattered.

At a loss, I don't know what to use to mend the sky.I tried my best to insert my fingers into my chest, enduring the severe pain not to touch "Jimo".As soon as my heart ruthlessly dug out the core that belonged to me, I probably didn't cry out, neither did Xi Wang, and I don't know who made that heart-piercing cry.When I "pick my heart out", I always feel that something is hindering my hand.

Regardless of the bloody dizziness, he held up his glowing red core, dozens of tentacles as bright as day sprang out of the core, and rushed into the pitch-black void.

The core was pulled out by himself, and with the last trace of consciousness to repair the sky of the other world, the whole person fell down weakly.

"Cicada One!!" Someone's terrified shout suddenly sounded.In a blur, it seemed that Jimo followed me and fell, reaching out his hand to hold me back.But when I stretched out my hand, I felt as if all the strength in my body had been drained, and I still couldn't touch him... Still couldn't, hold his hand...His core, I still can't touch him. Did not pay him back.

With a wry smile, he closed his eyes and went down, down in the darkness.

After an unknown period of time, I just fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was on the ice.

For some reason, my vision was blurred again, just like the last time I was in the forgotten place.

In the blurred vision, it seems that someone is dancing on the ice, elegant yet murderous, gentle yet fierce.

"Little guy, can't you see clearly?" The voice was faint but vaguely distinguishable.The man slid up to me and pulled me up. He was walking on the ice like he was on the ground, and I was literally walking on thin ice.

Trying to identify his appearance in the blur, it feels like looking at an old mirror. Although he can't see his appearance clearly, he still knows that the appearance of the other party is very similar to himself.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I can't hurt myself, so I let him hold my hand and slide freely on the ice.

"It seems that you are very scared, huh?" He said again, the air around his cheek became hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.I nodded quickly, for fear that he would throw me out.

Although the season in charge is winter, speaking of it, I am still afraid of the cold and skating.

After all, when I was a child, I just slid from the ice to the gate of the headquarters, but now, the only source of water resources has also been cut off.At that time, my parents were not in a hurry, as if I was just a cheap son picked up in a junkyard, not worth a lot of money at all.

The little raft flipped over and I fell face-to-face on the ice with a big bump on my head.Hiss, thinking about it now makes my head ache.

I never think about the past because it gives me a headache.But now in the forgotten place, the memories in my mind can "do whatever they want".

"Follow my rhythm, and I'll send you out again." As he spoke, he let go of the hand that had been holding me, and slid leisurely in front of me.

Although he looks like me, his temperament and clothes are nothing like me.

Dressed in a black veil, her skills resembled a ghost walking in the night, and the white feather earrings seemed to have been deliberately dyed, turning into a tinge of scarlet, adding a touch of murderous and bloodthirsty to that thin figure.

The red is very dazzling, and I, a half-blind person, can clearly see the out of place red.

I tried to keep up with his rhythm, following his clear and gentle shouts.

There was still blood dripping from my chest, and I almost passed out without breaking my heart.But still insisted on wanting to keep up with his rhythm.

I want to go back, everyone in another world, Jimo... is still waiting for me.

He seemed to know what was going on in my heart, he suddenly turned around and circled around me for a while, and then slipped out, but he couldn't keep up.

A sharp pain distracted me, and I fell down on the ice, slamming my head hard, the same as when I was a child, the pain was excruciating.

"Yo, that won't work." He slid back, pinched my chin, brought it closer to my ear, blowing hot air like a child playing.He was very close to me, nose to nose.

I supported my hands and wanted to get up, but I felt that my limbs were locked by something, and I couldn't move, so I had to lie there like I was slaughtered.

"If you lose, I will replace you." There was a smile in his words, as if celebrating his victory.Immediately afterwards, the body was empty, and I fell into the mid-air again. When I touched the entity again, it was the forgotten place full of mirrors.

Even though he was half-deaf, his wanton laughter still echoed in my ears, and I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, did I really lose...