My NPC is going to make real wine today

After returning to Tokyo from Hokkaido, Toru Amuro dared not close his eyes for a long time.As long as you close your eyes, the scene in the hotel in Hokkaido will appear before your eyes again.

The fire above his head, the snowflakes falling from the window, and the gradually cooling...body in his arms.

He still remembered that pale and beautiful face.There was a shallow, satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little white snowflakes fell on the dark and curly eyelashes.

He stared at it for a long time before the snowflakes turned into drops of clear water.

He was afraid that he would dream when he closed his eyes.

He would dream about things from a long time ago, for a while it was the meandering river bank, he and the girl went for a morning jog, for a while it was a square room where the girl rolled on the bed arguing for chicken wings, grilled fish or dessert, and for a while it was the afternoon The sun shone through the window lattice, and a bird song woke up the girl who was taking a nap. She tilted her head and smiled, talking to him.

"Brother Bourbon, don't worry, I, Black Cherry, are the most promising people in the whole organization, what is a mere gin, with me covering you, you can pretend."

Later he was afraid that he would no longer dream.

He relied on dreams to bring memories of her to life.

No one remembers her anymore, so Toru Amuro feels that it is more of his responsibility to make every scene of her appearance clearly imprinted in his mind.

As a result, the dream becomes clearer and the reality becomes duller.

Faster than expected, Toru Amuro accepted Shimizu Ryo's death in only three days.

Because no one knew the dark-haired woman lying in the morgue, and he was her only connection in the world.

This realization made him panic.

It seemed that he was holding a kite string in his hand, and that beautiful little girl was flying on the other end of the kite string. In the distance was the distant sky. As long as he let go, she would go away completely.

From this whole world, disappeared without a trace.

Toru Amuro attended Shimizu Ryo's funeral alone.

Since then, he has been most afraid of nights without dreams.

He was imprisoned by the name Qing Shuiliang, day after day he used dreams to build a high wall, and he trembled under this dangerous wall, fearing that it would eventually collapse one day.

When will he forget her?

A person's death on earth is not when she stops breathing, but when no one remembers her anymore.

As long as there are memories, she will still exist.

In all the unexpected corners of this city, when he walked over, he would think of the railing, she once leaned on and waved to her friends; the Ferris wheel, she slept in cabin 5; the bare balcony planted her sweetheart and the pattering rain in Tokyo, which once caressed her face for others.

Existed, there are traces.

The fading of memory is caused by human instinct, Toru Amuro wants to defy his instinct, he wants to remember her forever.

He wants to tie her to this world forever with his frail and fragile thread.

Encountering the system was an accident.

Toru Amuro would like to thank this accident, which made him realize what Shimizu Ryo was burdened and never told him.

He has always known that Qing Shuiliang's life is not easy, she can't help herself in her life, and is strangled by the huge shackles of the organization.

So at that time, when she died in his arms, she was smiling.

Amuro Toru experienced the deepest sense of frustration in Shimizu Ryo.He knew that Xiao Liang had the idea of ​​committing suicide, and she didn't have any nostalgia for this world - but for this, no matter what he did, it was not enough.

It seems that there is a boundless blue sea in front of me.

He told her that the sea is too deep and too wide, and it will take your life; but all she can see is the beauty and freedom that the sea symbolizes.

She leaps at freedom, he leaps at her.They were all like moths to a flame, burning themselves to ashes and refusing to turn back.

Knowing that Shimizu Ryo actually came from another world, Toru Amuro was only grateful—she did not commit suicide, she had a world she wanted to live in and loved.

All he can do is to try his best to send her back and let her live the life he really likes.

[Are you sure, she will be resurrected in her own world, not here? ] Amuro Toku will confirm this with the system.

The system is also good-tempered, although occasionally it will be a little slow to go online, but it will seriously assure him: [Yes. ]

Toru Amuro can only choose to trust the system, he has no other choice.

Having said that, he has a hunch that the system is believable.He has been working in the black organization for many years, if his intuition still goes wrong, it seems that he can only admit that he is unlucky.

Toru Amuro worked so hard when he wiped out the Black Organization. On the one hand, he hated the organization deeply, and on the other hand, he really couldn't wait.

Seeing that hope was right in front of him, it was impossible for him to walk slowly.He almost burned his own life, and was scolded by his friends as a "lunatic" and ran to the other shore.

On the day when the Black Organization was officially eliminated, at the celebration banquet, Toru Amuro quietly left and came to the apartment where Shimizu Ryo used to live alone.

There he unlocks a one-time skill that grants wishes.

The cool female voice generated by the skill asked him gently.

"Your life, or the memory of her, which one do you choose as the price?"

What people want to get, they have to give something, not to mention something that goes against common sense like bringing the dead back to life.Toru Amuro has long been mentally prepared to offer his all and pray for her rebirth.

Still, he was a little surprised to see the options.

The result of exchanging lives for lives was expected, but what surprised him was the second option.

Have a memory of her?

If people are rational enough, there seems to be no need to choose which is more important, memory or life.

After Qing Shuiliang is resurrected, she will return to her own world. They are destined not to meet again. It seems that it is the most cost-effective to exchange her memory for her rebirth.

But if that were the case, memory would not appear here as an equally important option.

Memory carries everything related to a person.

Asking Amuro to give up his memory is like asking him to give up Xiaoliang's life again, asking him to completely deny that she ever existed in this world.

Because he is the only one in this world who still remembers her.

Toru Amuro smiled lightly, with relief and guilt on his face—he might have let his friends down.

But after getting rid of the organization, he seems to have no regrets.

He lowered his eyes lightly, the pupils reflected the moonlight and the window lattice—maybe Qing Shuiliang sat here and stared at something on a certain moonlit night.

His apartment is across the street.At that time, she would call him angrily, telling him to turn off the computer quickly, stop working, and go to sleep.

Thinking of this, those purple-gray eyes were also filled with a smile.

When the moonlight shifted slightly, he slowly opened his mouth.

"I choose my life. But before that, I have one more thing to do. I want to use another prop."

The skills are very humane, and he said softly: "Yes."

【How is it going】

Everyone lives in a hurry in modern society. It has been a long time since Nobita and Shizuka, who live in two cities, have not seen each other. They finally couldn't help missing each other, so Doraemon took out this prop.As long as you use it, you can go to the side of the person you want to see, and meet him/her no matter where you are, whether you are in the world or the world.

持续 时间 ： 3 天

The system that has been silent all this time opened its mouth: [With your skill, you can only see people in the current time and space...]

The person he wanted to see was no longer in the current time and space, and the system didn't say the second half of the sentence, but both creatures understood.

Anshi Toru light golden eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked up at the moonlight again, he seemed to sigh lightly, and murmured as if drunk: "Since you can't see it, then forget it."

The system paused, then suddenly said: [Forget it, I can still help you with this favor, but...]

Amuro Toru's eyes suddenly lit up, [What's wrong? ]

[In order to avoid interference with time and space, I want to send you to a time when she has not met you.Her soul was in the body of an ordinary passerby at that time, and her appearance was different from that of Qing Shuiliang, but if you were talking about it, you would probably recognize her at a glance. ]

……

The sound of the system seems very gentle.

[I'll send you off to see her for the last time. ]