After coming out of the Chanyuan house, Yayoi Kodai stood on the street outside the house, turned sideways and looked at the very ordinary and warm house behind him.

He stood at the door for a few minutes, then took out the mask from his bag, put on the hat after tidying up the mask, put his hands in his pockets, looked away, found the corresponding direction, turned and left.

In the building behind you, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, you can see the back of the young man walking away slowly and unhurriedly. On the sofa in the house, Zen Yuan Shier lazily leans on it, holding the remote control in his hand and casually switching The program channel on the TV, while asking in his mouth: "Aren't you going to chase it?"

Standing at the window and looking at the back of the young man, Linnai of the Buddhist monastery was startled when she heard the voice behind her, then shook her head, her eyes closely followed the young man as he walked out of the street, and his figure disappeared into the sunny corner.

"...That's enough."

She whispered like a whisper, and there was a sense of relief that could be heard as soon as she heard it.

"Tch." Although her voice was so soft that it would dissipate when the wind blows, Zenyuan Shi'er, who was sitting on the sofa, was extremely sensitive. Even though the sound of the TV opposite was a little noisy, he still understood clearly He managed to catch the woman's voice, and after waiting for what the other party said, he clicked his tongue involuntarily, and threw the remote control in his hand onto the sofa with a mocking face.

"Do you believe what he says? Didn't you always want to see him?"

"I can't help it." Chan Yuan Ling Nai smiled a little helplessly, she took back her gaze from the window, turned around, and looked over with a little sadness. "Little Moon won't come back, will she?"

"..." Zenyuan Shier was silent for a while, sat up straight and stretched his arms to pick up the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out one and put it in his mouth, then picked up the lighter and lit the cigarette, took a puff before holding it between his fingers The cigarette holder was removed, and the white mist exhaled covered the vision in front of him with a hazy filter. He said slowly, "If you want to see him, I can go and catch him right now."

"Extremely." Ling Nai from the Chanyuan called out helplessly.

"whispering sound."

Zenyuan Shier pouted angrily, and turned his head to look over: "It's not like you don't know what that little devil is like. A dog has a more stubborn temper than a donkey. Why are you spoiling him? I don't believe that people are fools. What kind of coincidence is there in the world, people who even have the same small movements tell me that it has nothing to do with it, and are fooling fools?"

"The problem is that little moon is not willing." Ling Nai of the Chanyuan lowered her eyes and said in a low voice with a bitter smile: "He doesn't want to come back here."

"..." Zenyuan Shier scratched his hair irritably, turned his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and flipped through the messages related to the young man sent by the intelligence dealer.

The thumb covered with a thick callus slid down the screen, and the man's brows slowly wrinkled as the information on it scrolled, and then he locked the phone screen and threw it to his side as if feeling impatient.

"I really don't know what that stinky brat is thinking." He muttered a few times in dissatisfaction. Zenyuan Lingna saw him irritated as if he was about to hit someone, couldn't help laughing, and shook his head when the other party looked over. Shaking his head, he folded his sleeves up to his elbows and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'm going to cook, do you want to eat anything besides soba noodles? Do you want pickles?"

"Have some more fried squid. I'll bring it to drink. Is there any beer in the refrigerator?" Chanyuan Shi'er lazily raised his hand. Chanyuan Lingna happened to pass by the refrigerator, so he stopped and opened the cabinet door to take a look.

"Yes, there are still, but I can only drink one can." She took a closer look in the refrigerator, then reached out and moved some drinks that covered the ingredients outside to look inside, then turned her head to face the drinks sitting on the sofa. Shi Er said, "There are no more onions. Go to the supermarket and buy some onions and come back with some cheese and cream. Hui will come back for dinner tonight. I plan to make a cream stew."

"..." Zenyuan Shier's mouth moved, and the expression on his face seemed to be muttering some impatient complaints, but it's okay to speak ill of his own brat outside, if he said it at home, he would be belled Nai babbled endlessly, and he endured and endured so much that he suppressed the words in his heart that let the brat live on his own, got up from the sofa reluctantly, picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the table, and put them in his pocket.

What a hassle, tsk.

……

After the matter of renting a house was settled, Yayoi Kodai had nothing else to do in Tokyo, and because the people he met one after another lost his desire to continue shopping, after he came out of the neighborhood where the Chanyuan home was located, he picked up his phone to find the navigation, and then Then follow the map guidance on the navigation to the nearby tram stop and prepare to go home.

After tossing and tossing, it is now close to the afternoon, the sun is not as hot as at noon, and the sky in the distance is gradually stained with a little eye-catching orange red, like ink smudged, blending softly with the surrounding clouds and blue sky One piece, the whole sky has a little more dreamy gradient color, which looks very beautiful.

On the way to the station, you have to pass through a very bustling commercial street. Fashionable urban men and women can be seen everywhere, and because of the holiday, you can also see boys and girls gathering in groups of threes and twos to discuss where to go next.

When passing by a shop, the glass outside the display window reflected the scene on the street. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his own reflection on the mirror. Yayoi Jindai slowed down slowly and stopped outside the window to look at the reflection on it. own shadow.

He lowered the mask, stared at himself above it carefully, frowned slightly, and still had some doubts in his heart why those people could so firmly believe that he was 'myself'.

They didn't even have any doubts at all, they firmly believed that they were the person they knew in their memory.

Logically speaking, when a person who died long ago suddenly appeared in memory, why would it be a little strange and suspicious?It's not that there are no people with the same appearance in the world, but it's a bit too arbitrary to be convinced just because of appearance. If he is a trap or conspiracy set by someone, these people must all be finished?

You are such a big person, why don't you have any vigilance at all?

Or is it that the brain circuits of normal people are not of the same type as those of conjurers?In the eyes of those non-scientific people, whatever happens can be reasonably explained?

Can't understand.

Yayoi Kojiro shook his head, pulled the mask on his face, and was just about to move on, when a hooded figure reflected on the mirror stopped him, turned his head with a dazed expression, and looked at the person who gradually disappeared into the crowd. The distant figure of the stranger.

……I read it wrong?

Yayoi Kojiro turned her head in bewilderment, and looked at the window next to her, a question mark slowly appeared in her head.

...how did he seem to...see 'himself'?

……

Tokyo, Kanagawa Prefecture.

In a certain underground waterway, the flat and fitted walls became dilapidated as if they had been bombed by terrorists. They were piled up together, and dust and gravel were still falling from the broken part of the wall behind.

click, click, click—

There was a sound of light footsteps slowly coming from the quiet and empty passage, as if someone was taking a leisurely stroll.

There was a strange noise suddenly from the place where the stones were piled up, the stones began to shake, and a hand suddenly came out from below through the gap.

"Wow——" A small figure appeared from the stone slab, raised his hand and patted the dust and gravel on his head, the clothes on his body were torn, and he looked as if he had been abused.

"Bah, bah, bah." Probably because sand got into his mouth accidentally, the little boy who looked no more than seven or eight years old stuck out his tongue a few times, trying to spit out the strange things in his mouth, and then he said with some resentment He raised his head and looked at the person not far from the stone pile, leaning on the huge pillar with his head hanging down, playing with his mobile phone leisurely.

"Help me anyway, I almost died." He muttered and complained, his immature voice sounded like a ball of soft cotton candy, the object of the complaint let out a chuckle, and put Putting the phone back in his pocket, he lifted his footsteps and walked over.

The sound of the leather shoes touching the ground was extremely crisp in the empty environment, and the child in the pile of stones pulled himself out of the broken stones, bent over and patted the dirt on his pants.

"How do you feel?" The person who came over stopped not far away, and asked with an obvious smile in a voice like a spring, "First-level conjurer, isn't it good?"

The child paused for a moment when he slapped his pants, then straightened up, looked up at the person opposite, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, smiled very brightly and nodded happily: "It's very interesting, I almost died Woolen cloth."

He said something dangerous, but the expression on his face was extremely excited, as if he had found some fun toy.

"That guy is really interesting. I will definitely make him my thing when we meet next time. I don't know what kind of expression that seven-to-three-point magician will have at that time."

"Ah~ I'm looking forward to it~"

"Heh." The person opposite him let out a chuckle from his throat, with a little hoarseness, which was inexplicably provocative in his ears. The person looked at the innocent and innocent child on the stone pile, with a pair of black hair The gilt golden eyes are like a lake that is swaying, with a strong smile.

……

"I am back."

After returning home, Yayoi Kodai stood at the door and yelled inside, then closed the door behind him with his backhand, threw the key on the shoe cabinet beside him, opened the door and pulled out a pair of slippers, and then sat at the entrance to change the shoes .

Until he got up and entered the house, he didn't see the little white dumpling at home running over and meowing as usual, so he inevitably looked around the living room with some doubts.

"Rice balls?"

Yayoi Kodai called the kitten's name, but didn't find any movement, so she raised her eyebrows and started searching around the house.

"Rice ball? If you don't come out, today's dinner is gone."

He went to his room and took a look. The cat who always liked to climb the bed was not in the room, but the small alarm clock that was originally placed on the computer desk was lying quietly on the carpet at the moment. Have your own wireless mouse.

Yayoi God: "..."

He walked over speechlessly, bent down to pick up the things on the ground and put them back in place, he couldn't help feeling a little more subtle in his heart.

His cat owner must have fled in fear of crime, right?

"Mi woo~"

Coming out of his own room, Yayoi Komdai called the rice ball's name a few times in the corridor, and then heard a faint response, he looked in the direction of the voice, and the expression on his face paused.

"Mi~~"

The childish call of the kitty came from the room at the back of the corridor. Yayoi Komyo walked over, pursed her lips, and opened the door with complicated eyes.

It was a bedroom with a two-meter double bed. The room was very spacious. There was a long desk along the wall. Professional books such as programming were placed on the upper bookshelf, and one end of the lower desktop was placed On the other side are many models and research props. Next to the closet is a human-tall skeleton specimen.

This is his parents' room.

Yayoi Kojiro's parents are a somewhat special couple. His mother is a researcher at a research institute, and his father is a program designer at a game company. Both of them are very busy people.

Because of the high-intensity work pressure, the mother's physical condition is not suitable for childbearing, but both of them like children, so when they came back from a business trip, they passed the orphanage where Yayoi Yayoi was young, and thought about adopting a good one. up.

However, both of them are usually too busy, so they hope to find a child who can take care of themselves a little bit, and Yayoi Kojiro was adopted under such circumstances.

Because I really like children, after adopting Yayoi Kamdai, the two are trying their best to adjust their time, and they like to spend more time with their children.

They provided Yayoi Kodai with a good living environment, and they would take him out for fun in their spare time. However, due to the nature of their work, it was inevitable that they would run into situations where neither of them had time. People seem to have an unspeakable apology for him.

After Yayoi Kodai grew up, he found that his children didn't have many friends around him, and the couple became a little anxious. The mother even planned to give up a project that could be promoted, and wanted to ask for leave to come back and spend time with him. Yayoi Kodai strongly stopped her from doing so. give up.

Thinking of the situation when she got along with her parents, Yayoi Komyo couldn't help but sighed, let go of the doorknob and walked into the room.

Since his parents passed away, he hasn't been in here except for cleaning time.

He has a good relationship with his parents. The models on the table are game characters produced by his father's company. It is also because of his father's influence that he likes games. However, his mother doesn't want him to become one of those game nerds on the Internet, so she doesn't agree. , After asking him what he likes, he specially found an archery teacher for him, and asked him to join the club after school and get along well with the club members.

But now...

Yayoi Komdai pursed her lower lip, looked away from the group photo on the bookshelf, and called out Onigiri's name.

"Mi~" the cat boy's voice came from under the bed, Yayoi Kodai walked over speechlessly, squatted down, knelt on the floor and looked under the bed.

His kitten hid in a cardboard box under the bed. There was a round hole in the cardboard, not too small, but not too big. The kitten didn't know how to stuff himself in, and his head stuck outside , After seeing him, he had a cat face full of grievances, and his round blue eyes were watery, as if water could seep out.

"Mi~~"

Looking at it, Yayoi Kojima couldn't help but a few black lines slipped from her head, she twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, lay down beside the bed and stretched out her hand vigorously, because it was placed too far inside, only fingers could barely touch it, Yayoi Kojima I had to crawl most of my body in and drag the edge of the cardboard box out little by little.

"...What do you want me to say about you?" After the box was dragged out, Yayoi Kodai sat cross-legged on the ground, poking the kitty's exposed head lightly with her fingers, her face was speechless.

"Didn't I close the door? How did you come in? Huh? You made yourself like this."

"Mi~~" Only one head was exposed outside, like a prisoner who was strapped into a splint waiting to be executed, the beard around his mouth shrugged, and Yayoi Komyo couldn't help but smile a little more.

"Do you dare to rummage things next time?"

"Mi!" Yayoi Kodai stood up from the ground, and was about to grab the art knife on the bookshelf. The kitten who thought he was just gone yelled quickly, and Yayoi Kodai laughed as if he had been beaten. Turning his head, "Be honest."

"Mi~~~" The kitty looked at him pitifully. There was a sound of brushing in the cardboard box. It should be that the kitty was scratching his paws and trying to get out of it, but because his own excrement shoveler had The good habit of trimming his nails regularly didn't help.

Yayoi Kojiro came back with the art knife, sat down on the floor with her knees bent, pushed the blade out a little, and cut the sealing strip on the top of the carton.

As soon as he opened the box, he saw his cat's body in a strange posture, and the cat's tail exploded into a burst of fireworks. The smile in his eyes grew stronger.

After cutting the cardboard on it, Yayoi Shindai pulled it out with both hands, brushed and pulled, and the cat who had regained his freedom jumped out quickly, and ran to the side shaking his body.

Yayoi Kojiro shook her head amusedly, looked away, and looked at the cardboard box in front of her, feeling a little puzzled.

How come he doesn't seem to have seen this?Missed it when packing up?

After thinking hard for a while, she really couldn't remember whether she had carefully checked under the bed at that time. Yayoi Komyo pouted, and took out the things in the box with a little curiosity to have a look.

I don't know what it is, let's find a box and repack it later.

There were some documents full of technical terms in the cardboard box, and Yayoi Komyo also saw her own adoption application and a strange box.

He put the file aside, took the box out and put it on his lap.

The box was wrapped with a ribbon, as if it was a gift for someone, Yayoi Kojiro hesitated for a while, but decided to open it up and have a look.

I don’t know if I have written the recipient, if I have written it, I will get a new box and send it out, but do my parents have friends who have a good relationship and need to prepare special gifts?

Communication with the whole family is very simple, and Yayoi Komyo could not help being a little curious about who this gift was for.

After pulling off the ribbon on the top, Yayoi Komdai opened the box. On the top was a letter. Below the letter was a black rectangle, like a game console, and a round one, like an electronic eye. Same weird thing.

Yayoi Kojiro held the letter in his hand. The front of the letter was sealed with sealant. He turned the envelope over and saw the addressee in the lower left corner of the back.

——Yayoi Kodai.

is himself.

Yayoi Kojiro couldn't help being stunned for a moment, never expecting that this would be something for him.

He looked at the name written in his father's handwriting on the envelope, pursed his lower lip, and turned the envelope to the front. He stared at the wax seal on it for a while, then raised his hand, and carefully tore open the seal. seal.

[Give me the cutest little moon:

Before I knew it, my lovely baby Yayoi was almost here, and my father had mixed feelings. Before, it was a small one, but in the blink of an eye, our Yayoi has become an adult.

These years I haven’t been able to accompany you well due to work reasons. I hope you don’t blame your father and mother. You also know the situation on your mother’s side. You really can’t let go. If you want to blame, blame your father. When I had nothing to learn about game programming, I was tricked into the company as a social QAQ as soon as I graduated. My father regretted saying that he would resign when he finished his work!Come back with my little moon!

In March, Little Moon’s birthday will be here. Although it’s not yet the coming-of-age ceremony, my father has prepared a special gift this year~

Although the work is very busy, Dad still took advantage of the spare time to prepare a surprise for Little Moon, and Mom also helped. Did Little Moon cry when she saw this?Hee hee hee, isn’t it very touching, dad’s chest can be lent to Little Moon for a while, but mother’s, don’t you know, you are already a big child, you can’t be clingy to your mother. (Mom belongs to Dad!)]

Yayoi God: ...

Not impressed, even a little supportive :)

【...Do you want to guess what kind of surprise it is?Qiang Qiang Qiang~ That’s right, it’s a game specially made by Dad for Little Moon. There is only one game in the whole world, limited to the whole universe!

Usually work is really busy and busy. This is what my father sacrificed his sleep time to do so hard, so you must never be disgusted with it, you know!Otherwise, Dad will cry, really cry. 】

... Has this person forgotten that he is almost fifty?Three-year-old child? You!

[Dad, I see that Little Moon likes to play those strategy games recently, so I went to other departments to ask colleagues for advice. It was hard work, but my mother said that I made those plots messy, and she was super disgusted (grievance) , but the little moon will not be right!That's the script that Dad went to the Internet to learn for a long time before he wrote it!There are all the things that Little Moon likes~ Do you like Dad more?

Mom also prepared a gift for Little Moon. She said that Little Moon always doesn’t pay attention to the time when she is alone, so she asked colleagues from the research institute to help make a small smart AI, which can be used as an alarm clock and can also talk to Little Moon. , And what’s more, my mother specially installed a drawing program on it, so that AI can draw any character Little Moon likes in the future.

Mom also bought a printer for Little Moon, so that you can let the little robot draw what you like in the future, and then print it out and stick it on the wall, isn't it very thoughtful!Isn't mom super awesome!

The game and the little robot are in the box. Little Moon will be able to play these things. Dad won’t write the manual (the manual is really troublesome, it’s more troublesome than typing codes!)

In the future, when you are bored, you can play games made by your father, and you can let the little robot accompany you, which is equivalent to having both parents by the side of Little Moon.

Also, is Little Moon still mad at her father for sending the sushi away before? It's been so long, cheapskate!

Dad knows that Little Moon is reluctant to part with sushi, but Dad is also reluctant to part with Little Moon. Sushi has been in our house for ten years, which is equivalent to a grandfather over 100 years old. If one day finds out that Sushi is gone, Little Moon must be very sad. , Dad is too, but Dad is even more reluctant to let Little Moon be too sad, so he has to reluctantly send the sushi to the countryside. Dad is also very sad, but Dad is even more reluctant to let Little Moon be sad.

Oops, in short, don't be angry with Dad again, you know!Dad doesn't want it either!

Accidentally said so much, if my mother finds out, I must think my father is long-winded again.

In the end, I may still not be able to come back in the past few months, and my father will really resign when the work is over!Definitely will come back before Little Moon's birthday!You have to trust Dad!This is written just in case!

I'm sorry baby, I'm going to leave you alone at home again during the New Year, but you have to believe that mom and dad really love you, so don't cry...]

... who would cry, stupid old man.

tick-

The end of the letter was smeared by the dripping water, and became blurred. Yayoi Kojiro squeezed the letter paper tightly in her hand, took a deep breath, raised her head and stared at the light on the ceiling without blinking.

"Mi~?" Bai Tuanzi, who had combed her hair, squatted aside and looked at her master's motionless state, tilting her head in doubt.

Yayoi Kamito exhaled, blinked, lowered her head slowly, carefully folded the letter in her hand, put it back into the previous envelope, put it aside, and took out the game console and the round smart AI inside. put it in front of you.

... Although the system that can draw in the letter gave him unnecessary associations, how could it be possible.

If his parents had that much ability, they wouldn't be a lowly social animal who wouldn't be able to return home once in a few months.

Yayoi Komyo curled her lips, feeling that her brain seemed to be broken because of those people recently, and she could think of everything about that garbage game.

He moved his numb legs, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked for the switch of the game console, and pressed it.

Although he didn't really want to play strategy games anymore, he was really curious about what kind of strange things his father would make.

After all, that person did it.

Although his father is a game programmer, he is mainly in charge of shooting games. The guy who loves him should be put down. If his mother hadn't been blind to him, he would have been single for the rest of his life!

Yayoi Komdai, who had a subtle dislike for her father, curled her lips, and stared at the game screen that turned on the power-on display in her hand with a somewhat critical gaze.

"Dangdangdang~The game is officially launched~"

Probably because of the default start-up. After the game console is turned on, the games placed in it will automatically start. Yayoi Kojiro looked at the extremely scribbled stickman video on the screen a little speechlessly, and a few black lines slid down his head.

He knew that he was a fool for expecting.

[A long time ago, in a gorgeous and weird world, there existed such a person.

People feared her, feared her, and revered her.

She is the strongest and most evil ruler in this world.

People dare not mention her name, but call her with respect...

'Ghosts and Gods Nuo']

Yayoi Kojiro: ...?

The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: ...?What Nuo? ?What the hell? ?

Shabi game planner is actually my father, JPG

Hmm, I'm done with my work~ I'm starting to pay off my debts (wiping my tears)

Tomorrow will count and add more, it should not be much!Um!

Today is the big fat chapter!Praise me!

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