Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

He fell in the boundless darkness.

Like the embers after a firework burns itself, the flame is still persistent, and the remnant body is broken and shattered in the scattered flames of stubborn resistance.

Even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the surrounding scene, let alone how he was broken.

But he could feel that the first thing to shatter was the right hand that tried to grab something upwards.

The trembling fingertips only had time to move slightly before being occupied by the crack that appeared out of thin air.

- Click.

Cracks spread wantonly.

- Click.

Starting from the fingertips, dark black lines of uneven thickness are mixed in disorder, covering the palm that still has burns, climbing up the slender wrist, and occupying the weak arm in an unstoppable moment.

—Crack, click, click, click...

Fine cracks have engulfed the entire body, like the most ruthless and gentle overturning.

[Death] Not only hugged him in his arms, but also stretched out his cold hand, gently stroking his face distorted by fear and pain.

Although this stroking also brought a terrifying black line to his face, making him gradually lose his recognition under the crisscrossing and tearing, but...

It is [warm].

'do not be afraid. '

It comforted softly with the woman's voice.

'……I. '

He shuddered, feeling himself broken from the first crack.

There should be whimpers of annoyance and shrinking from the depths of his throat, no matter how warm the embrace of [Death] is, he will desperately resist.

But I don't know when, he changed.

'There's nothing to be afraid of. '

'Just, didn't expect...'

'Why... so...'

--pain.

——It hurts so much!

Every part of the body silently disintegrated into small irregular fragments, leaving the broken and unstable body little by little, and finally dissipated into dust in the depths of the darkness.

It is completely different to tear a piece of paper easily by hand. What is torn now is a living person, and what is torn apart is fresh flesh and blood that is closely connected with life.

This pain is more than the sum of what he has experienced before, and it is a hundred times more painful than being pierced all over his body that was once afraid of being a shadow. It has long exceeded the upper limit that he, who is afraid of pain, can bear.

When he escaped from the world where fusion failed for the first time and fell into the abyss of death with only himself, the red-haired boy couldn't make a sound, he could only hold on to the spike still stuck in his heart, shivering like a lost desperate little beast trembling.

And when the boy grows up, he returns to the abyss where he only has himself for the second time.

No need to question.

The red-haired man was so painful that his unruptured eyes were bloodshot, and his physiological tears flowed out. When he wished he could die more simply, his anger kicked away his despair and overturned his fear, tearing his heart and lungs away. The bastard cursed a thousand times again.

He scolded Matsuda Jinpei as a bastard, why didn't he choose a more normal way of death if he wanted to die, he would have shot the bomber to death, smashed the curly-haired sunglasses, and then shot himself.

He scolded Hagiwara Kenji for driving a broken car, and sooner or later a car accident would waste the life he saved. Proposing a marriage is just a waste of time, if it were someone else's child, he would have been able to make soy sauce.

Fugu Rei didn't do anything, but as the "protagonist" who is deeply loved by the script, this golden-haired bastard's biggest crime, he doesn't care, he insists on pushing all the faults on the "protagonist" and throwing the lucky "protagonist" "He scolded so badly.

And Shuichi Akai, a hateful undercover agent who is ruthless and profit-seeking, why should he trust him without authorization?How dare you treat him as "family" without authorization?

The premonition from a long time ago has come true.

When he met these people, he would lose at least a few years of life... More than that, his people were gone.

The protagonist group has achieved the achievement of sending the black-clothed organization BOSS to the road ahead of schedule, and the whole world celebrates, and everyone is happy——

'...'

Fine.No one can be happy, probably.

He suddenly fell silent.

Definitely not because someone or something was thought of, but because the brokenness finally reached the throat.

The cold and numb face also began to collapse, and at this time, the abyss still had no end, but faintly, a suspected "exit" of light appeared below.

he died.

World fusion failed.

So, it's time to "go back".

Inexplicably, there was no joy of "finally persevering".

He suddenly opened his crimson eyes again, and with the help of the glimmer of light penetrating into the darkness from below, he tried his best to look up, as if he wanted to grasp a trace of the world that was about to go away.

The last shadow failed to catch.

In a daze, what he saw was——

In the abyss, another... figure?

He froze.

However, there is no time to look carefully, all of him is broken in the next moment.

The light suddenly expanded and disappeared without a sound.

It was as if no one had fallen, no one had escaped.

The abyss returned to bottomless gloom.

……

"—thump!"

The middle-aged man sitting in the living room reading the newspaper looked up.

It was like the sound of a heavy object slamming on the ground, but it was still so loud after a layer of separation.

After discovering that the sound came from his nephew's room upstairs, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then put down the newspaper and decided to go upstairs to check the situation.

To be honest, this child is not familiar with him. The last time he met was more than ten years ago, when his nephew was just born.

The man settled in the island country very early and ran his own family here. He could only learn about the affairs of his hometown through phone calls and letters.

He only learned a few years ago that his nephew had an incurable disease and was abandoned by his parents to live alone.

The man was very angry about the younger brother who claimed to be a successful person, but did such an unreliable thing. He called several times to persuade him, but obviously it didn't work.

He could only contact his nephew instead, but it was too far away to do much.

Although the man is an elder, he is reticent and not good at expressing concern. His nephew has a very cold personality. The two often have nothing to say on the phone, and they have been in touch intermittently, but they have not seen a closer relationship.

In the end, it was still a man who thought about it and felt that it would not be possible to procrastinate like this, so he persuaded his family and brought his nephew to the island country.

He just brought his nephew home from the airport yesterday. The child looked thin and weak, especially his sickly complexion, which was so pale that it made one's heart tremble.

Moreover, on the way from the airport to home, the red-haired boy never seemed to relax. No matter where his dull eyes glanced or what he saw, the next moment he would show panic in his eyes, tremble slightly, and shrink back to the car. corner of seat.

The man didn't know what happened to his nephew, so he wanted to ask, but looking at his little bloodless face, he couldn't tell he had a 17-year-old body at all, and he really couldn't ask, he could only think about it, when he got home , It may be better to adapt for a period of time.

After settling down, it took one night and one day, but my nephew still hasn't come out of the room.

The man's wife went upstairs with food at noon, and knocked on the door, but no one answered. After listening to the man's words, it was not easy to push the door in, so she had to knock on the door several times, give orders, and put the food at the door. .

It was almost night, and the man sitting in the living room was still thinking about his nephew's physical problems, when he heard the loud sound.

With a serious face that was a bit unkind, it was impossible to see how worried the man was. When he went upstairs, he saw the plate of lunch at the door of his nephew's room. He was not only worried, but also anxious.

Without saying a word, the man immediately opened the door from the outside, rushed in and slapped on the light in the room at the same time.

He was all prepared, and what he saw after entering the door might be a nephew who fell to the ground and was dying.

Oops, I forgot to bring my mobile phone, so I could only yell and tell my wife to use the landline to make an emergency call...

——Thought so anxiously.

Seeing the red-haired boy who fell to the ground without accident, the reaction of the middle-aged man himself was unexpected.

He has lived for decades, and his personality can be regarded as resolute, but he was suddenly startled, and almost backed up and hit the wall!

"Qian... Qianmu...?"

It can't be blamed for the man's attitude changing too quickly, nor can he be blamed for the panic he can't help showing at the moment, it's really that this scene is too horrifying to see.

"..."

Slowly propping up his body, he turned into the red-haired boy who was kneeling on the ground, the same sick and weak boy who was struggling with every breath he took yesterday.

But, obviously, something [something] is different.

The boy didn't seem to hear the man's chaotic calls.

He seemed to have just woken up from a deep and distant dream, and he was blinking slightly to wash away the fog covering his eyes.

Before his vision became clear, he seemed to think of something temporarily, and suddenly touched his body eagerly.

Seventeen-year-old Li Qianmu doesn't wear gloves, and there are no ugly burn marks on his palms.

Originally, there were no such black cracks that spread from the fingertips until they disappeared under the clothes, but after he "returned", they appeared for no reason.

Fortunately, at this time, only the surface of the skin was broken.The young man didn't seem to see the blood slowly overflowing from the torn silk, so he touched his eyes, cheeks, neck, and heart with his hands covered with messy folded lines in surprise.

Every time he confirmed a place, his joy would deepen, and after confirming everything, he was so happy that he burst into tears.

"I'm alive……"

Again.

"I... survived!"

Laughing while weeping, two completely contradictory emotions intermingled on the young man, and it didn't seem abrupt at all.

Except for the madness that others can't understand anyway.

The resurrection from the dead after the failure of the second world fusion is also like the first time, returning to the second before the sudden arrival of the world fusion.

After returning to the real world, Qian Mu recovered from the great joy after examining himself, and looked at the strange room he was in at the moment, and the middle-aged man who was stupid in the same place.

The room was beyond recognition, but he still had an impression of the man.

Uncle was the complete opposite of his biological father, a genuinely good man.

Although men are too boring, and Li Qianmu was often relatively silent over the phone when he was a child, but if there is anyone in the real world who cares about him, it must be this uncle.

The 17-year-old Li Qianmu was still too young to realize the existence of concern from his uncle's silence.

He had just left a blood-stained world and was full of fear of the people and things around him. He came to the island in a hurry and didn't have time to get along with his uncle's family. The second world came silently.

And he replaced the identity of the boss of the underworld organization. After becoming Yuan Qianmu, the interpersonal relationship automatically changed. Naturally, his uncle's family has nothing to do with him. He only secretly made some arrangements for his uncle, and he has not seen him for many years.

... If, at the beginning, the second world hadn't come, maybe Li Qianmu would have been able to gradually melt in the belated warmth.

In the middle, he may be unwilling and desperate, but in the end, with the company of his real family, he may be able to accept death with ease, and will not struggle as painfully as he will in the future, but will go through the turmoil in his life very peacefully. It's the last year.

—Of course, this is just an assumption that will never come true.

Li Qianmu has become Yuan Qianmu, and Yuan Qianmu can't enter Li Qianmu's perspective to judge which path he wants to choose at that time.

Even if Yuan Qianmu has changed back to "Li Qianmu" now, what has changed is only the body.

Inside the body is a scarred soul that has been reborn from the hoarseness and will never give in or give up.

The 26-year-old Yuan Qianmu saw what Li Qianmu had missed just from this long-lost goodbye.

There are feelings and gratitude, but he will not choose to stay as "Li Qianmu".

Yuan Qianmu, who has become more and more obsessed with "living", will only continue to move forward.

"Uncle, although I won't stay for long, I'm really glad to see you again."

He said with a smile.

Uncle's words froze for a while: "..."

Sudden.

"Jiazi!!! Quick!!! Emergency call!!!"

God knows how exciting it was, it actually made this dull man jump up suddenly, and exploded with the loudest volume in his life: "Qian Mu is going to die!!! Hurry up!!!!"

Qian Mu: "...?"

No, how come back is also this deja vu development.

Oh, I almost forgot, his whole body is full of cracks, at first glance everyone will be frightened, and my uncle's first reaction is not to call the police to arrest him as a monster, which is already very good.

The red-haired boy touched his tender nine-year-old face, and casually touched a hand of blood, as well as a long chapped gap from the oblique eyelid to the slightly hooked corner of the lip.

It should be very helpless, but he smiled, very lightly.

"I can be regarded as... rejuvenated?"

"Not bad, it fits the theme very well."

"..."

"It's also really painful. I also wrote down this grudge, and in the future, I will definitely not miss any of them, and beat them all severely."

……

Qian Mu was sent to the hospital by his uncle and stayed for a week before being discharged.

In fact, he didn't need to be hospitalized, and he couldn't be saved if he went to the hospital for terminal illness. The sudden cracks all over his body just looked scary.

But this was his own idea, and other people didn't think so. As a minor, he had no right to object, so he dragged it off for a whole week and did all kinds of inspections—of course, nothing was found.

How did he get the skin all over his body to crack? The doctor was completely puzzled, and finally confirmed that it was only a flesh injury. He could only prescribe a bunch of trauma medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing scars. He said that there was no accident, and when the wound healed, After a while the scar will go away.

The uncle's family was relieved when they heard about it. Wouldn't the scar be disfigured if it couldn't be removed?Or unrecognizable disfigurement, too cruel for a teenager.

Now his whole body has to be bandaged with medicine, especially the skin that will be exposed. It has to be as tight as a mummy, covering his face with only his eyes, but anyone with stronger self-esteem and thinner skin will not dare to go out—it’s okay, you can Don't go out for now, just wait for the injury to heal.

They thought so much, and it was hard for Qian Mu to tell them that most of these traces could only partially disappear.

It is also the experience gained from the last death. After being resurrected from the dead, the most impressive scars he has received will remain as they are. With the passage of time, most of the scars will disappear, and a small part will remain on his body forever. .

Now, the cracks left by the bombing have replaced the hideous scars that once left on the heart, and will become a new unforgettable mark.

Qian Mu doesn't care whether to leave a scar or not, and he doesn't know where it will end up, but even if it stays on his face, it's just a matter of covering up a little later, it's good to be alive, and he doesn't care about his appearance.

After he was discharged from the hospital, his uncle originally wanted to arrange for him to go to school, but now he thought he would stay at home and didn't want to go out, so he didn't mention going to school at all.

When he found out that Qian Mu had no signs of hurting his self-esteem at all, and went out for a walk every day with countless weird eyes, it was too late for his uncle to make any arrangements.

The first place Qian Mu went to was the bookstore.

Instead of running all the way to Akihabara, he found the nearest bookstore, ignored the eyes that were constantly focused on his face, and quickly found what he wanted to read on the comic bookshelf.

The manga booklet of "Detective Conan" has been released to 28 volumes. As the current hot-selling manga, the latest volume is placed in a conspicuous place by the clerk.

"..."

Qian Mu stared at the kid with glasses who was definitely not over ten years old on the cover of the manga for a long while.

Okay, I see, his previous guess was really right, this kid is the protagonist of the incomplete part of the script, that is, "Conan" in the title.

A primary school student who didn't study hard and came to be the main force to overthrow the evil forces?

Or, this elementary school student is not actually an elementary school student...

Thinking of the rejuvenating medicine that his younger sister would make in the future, Qian Mu more or less guessed the truth.

Of course, Qian Mu didn't come here just to write down the face of the second "protagonist".

He took down the latest single book, quickly scanned through the pages at the speed of turning pages in less than a second, and then flipped through them in order from back to front.

The sound of flipping pages was particularly abrupt, coupled with his already conspicuous appearance, everyone in the bookstore couldn't help but look at this strange boy.

The strange boy still ignored their existence.

He watched it so quickly, it was impossible for him to leave a deep impression on the content—it wasn't for the content in the first place.

Before long, he found two people.

The first one to appear was Matsuda Jinpei.

The story in that episode was about a bombing case. The policemen of the first investigation department appeared as NPCs as usual, but this time, a male police officer suddenly appeared in the NPC.

The image of the black suit and sunglasses paired with the police officer's outstanding face, is so handsome that cartoonists can't help but take a close-up of him.

The other NPCs explained to the protagonist, the primary school student, that this police officer was originally the elite ace of the explosive ordnance disposal class, but for some reason, he kept applying for transfers to the search department.Not long ago, his application was finally approved, and he became their colleague.

【"No wonder Officer Matsuda doesn't look like a criminal police officer."

"Does it mean that he didn't listen to orders and act on his own just now? Well...he doesn't like to cooperate with others. In fact, he was even less so before, but now he is much calmer."

"Not only that, Police Officer Matsuda's sunglasses are very expensive luxury goods. Although they are a few years ago, they are also a price that a policeman with his qualifications can hardly afford. Moreover, criminal policemen rarely carry such expensive belongings. Well, I was still wondering if he was the kind of policeman who came to be a policeman out of hobbies...it turns out he wasn't."

The pupil's glasses are reflecting light. 】

"Well...not bad."

Qian Mu commented on his own, and read this passage several times.

"It's said that your taste in the past was too bad. If I choose it, it's a lot more normal. It's not so fierce."

He said to that close-up again.

The storyboard freezes at the moment when Police Officer Matsuda takes off his sunglasses halfway, revealing his sharp eyes.

There is only ink and paper under the picture, no one will take off the sunglasses in annoyance, and retort that your taste is not much better, wearing these heavy sunglasses every day, the bridge of the nose will be crushed up.

But Qian Mu seemed to have heard it, and replied: "If you don't like it, don't wear it."

"..."

"……Humph."

He continued to look down.

Also in this chapter, the prisoner who planted the bomb in a public place was caught, and when it was time to dismantle the bomb, the second person came out.

The trump card of the bomb disposal team appeared brilliantly, and a lively single blink at the beginning successfully made the female high school students who were walking with the protagonist of the elementary school students blush for a moment.

【"...Isn't Officer Matsuda the former trump card of the bomb disposal team?

"Well... we didn't let him go. I just heard that Matsuda worked crazy overtime for a certain period of time, and he would rush over the tasks that were not assigned to him. It seemed that he almost put himself in the hospital, so if it is not a particularly complicated bomb, you must find him. , He was basically not allowed to do anything, and this should be the reason why he was allowed to be transferred."

"Wow, are you the little brother who caught the prisoner? That's amazing. Huh? Is Ms. Sato talking to him about the small battle? It's very simple. The criminal police from the search department will be severely punished by me if they rob me of my work." Hit him into the air! No one is allowed, not even a child! If you dare to do this - I will beat him up first!"

"Huh? Officer Hagiwara's expression suddenly became serious. What happened?" The female high school student was surprised.

"Are the two police officers Fa Xiao?" The pupil's glasses continued to reflect light. 】

The face changed rapidly, and the police officer Hagiwara, who emphasized that no one should dismantle the bomb instead of him, has also learned to play cool in a deep way.

Qian Mu: "...tsk."

It's hard to say who the police officer Hagiwara really wanted to beat up, since it has nothing to do with the manga-reading outsider anyway.

Next, he quickly flipped through the remaining dozen or so comic books, and saw a few concerned faces, but he couldn't find the other two people who urgently needed to confirm their lives and deaths.

Well, it's a little pity that I can't watch their "lively" in a place where they can't be harassed...

However, those guys must still be alive and kicking and harming the world where he can't see it.

After confirmation, even if Jie Rong fails, the influence he left "over there" is still there, and at the same time, it is also implicated in the real world, which is enough.

He needn't worry.

No, he wasn't worried at all.

After only standing for such a short while, Qian Mu felt very tired.

His current body has also stepped into a gradual decline, and he is weaker than when he was in his twenties. He really can't stand exhaustion.

Just as he was about to take out his card to pay the bill and buy all the comics back for a closer look, Qian Mu suddenly realized.

No, once he returned to his original form, he was not the boss of the black organization - he only had a little pocket money from his uncle to buy a complete set of comics, and if he used a little more, he would be penniless.

Ex Spendful rich man: "..."

When did Yuan Qianmu live in such misery.

Remember to hurry up and start preparing to start from scratch. The young man still spent all his pocket money in humiliation, bought more than [-] volumes of comics and took a taxi back home.

The most important thing for him now is not to make money, nor to read comics, but to find a way to prolong his life and survive again when everything returns to its original shape.

But Qian Mu was not in a hurry.

That's right, there is still a full year to go, and he is not in a hurry to start all over again, nor is he afraid at all.

This is the truth.

After carefully reading "Detective Conan" in two days, Qian Mu finally understood what was going on with this outrageous story.

After going on for a long time, the person who attracted the real protagonist to pull the flag and call friends and friends to overturn the winery is his most trusted subordinate?

The red-haired boy sat cross-legged on the bed, and the manga he had read three times was piled up beside him. He was now reading it for the fourth time, that is, enjoying Gin's first appearance in the manga for the fourth time.

"...I don't know what to say for a moment."

During the first three times, he was really speechless and choked, wondering if this counted as being stabbed in the back by his own people.

Now that his mentality has been adjusted, he finally couldn't help talking to the face printed on the paper in a mature tone that didn't match his appearance.

"Gin, you are my real spokesperson after all, why do you have to go in person for a small transaction..."

"You like to ride roller coasters, don't you? I remember, but why didn't the hat get blown off by the wind..."

"Why are you... Forget it, if you attract the protagonist, just attract it. Can I blame you for being too dedicated?"

Shaking his head and sighing, the boss chooses to forgive the overworked subordinates who are still insisting on turning into pieces of paper.

Next, he skilfully skipped over the main plot where a high school student turns into a primary school student, and ruthlessly skipped uninterested cases. Qian Mu accurately flipped to the debut scene of another important character.

The delicate-looking tea-haired girl appeared in the elementary school classroom with a schoolbag on her back and an indifferent expression that did not match her age.

Conan Edogawa who became her deskmate was not important, the red-haired boy didn't even give him the corner of his eye.

"Seven-year-old Shiho is cuter than ten-year-old."

No matter how many times you appreciate it, you will always express the same emotion.

"Back then, he skipped school and didn't go to class, but now he obediently picked up his schoolbag. This child must be thinking in his heart, going around and going around, but he still couldn't escape..."

"Well, she is also taking ATPX4869, will there be side effects that are not covered in the script... Gin should not use his own standards to ask her, why does it feel like she has lost a lot of weight? Are you tired?"

The BOSS seems to have eyes that can tell whether the younger sister is thin or not. After studying the camera of the brown-haired girl for a long time, he is still worried.

He originally thought that Miyano Shiho would be obedient, and according to the arrangement he wrote in the letter, he would leave the organization with a different identity, reunite with her sister, and then completely break away from the "plot" and live an ordinary life.

If important characters are gone, the plot will collapse dramatically, and the price of backlash will be unimaginable—what does that have to do with him who is already dead, the price can never cross a dimension to trouble him.

Qian Mu didn't care how the "story" would develop after he left, he only cared about Miyano Shiho's happiness.

However, Miyano Shiho didn't listen to him, and according to "fate", he became the head of the Silver Bullet Research Institute and developed ATPX4869.

The later development also conformed to fate. Because she suddenly learned the truth of something and reacted extremely violently, she was ordered by the impatient high-level to be locked up and calm down——

【"If I don't want to cooperate, I lose my use value and will undoubtedly be cleaned up. I don't plan to wait for Gin to do it, or he will deal with me like he forced that person to death, so I took the poison myself first." Tea The hair girl said coldly. 】

"...Gin really just wants you to be quiet and quiet, alas."

Qian Mu sighed deeply, the underworld filter that Zhibao put on Gin will probably never be taken off, the culprit of the misunderstanding is still him who died too fast...

"However, who is the guy who suddenly meddled in his own business and delivered news to Zhibao?"

"Inexplicably, a name popped into my mind... It's better not to be really you, Toru Amuro."

Whether it is or not, the BOSS made a note of someone who has not yet appeared in the manga.

The younger sister with the schoolbag is very cute, this scene should be cut out for collection.

Sister Yan, the villain who intimidates the protagonist of the primary school students is also very cute. This scene must be collected and preserved. This disgusting expression is not bad...

Well, I might as well cut out all the appearances and make a collection. If possible in the future, I can also show it to myself for appreciation.

Once the red-haired boy takes action, he is very efficient. When he reads a manga, he will take apart a book and keep the pages that need to be collected separately at hand.

Looking further down, Qian Mu found Belmode for the fourth time.

The woman who appeared as a member of the villain's black organization has very few roles in the comics, but only a few appearances, this mysterious, dangerous and beautiful blonde woman can leave a deep impression on people.

Belmode came on the stage to hunt down the "Shirley" who defected from the organization. In addition to the intersection with Edogawa Conan in the case, she will occasionally be in the same frame with Gin in the comics.

I don't know if manga readers who know nothing about the truth can't see it.

Belmode didn't seriously investigate the whereabouts of "Shirley" at all. He was chasing after him on the surface, but in fact he was just deliberately scaring him, as if he was playing a game of fooling the cat with fried fur.

And she and Gin were drawn in the same frame a few times...

All in a bar without a bartender.

There was no communication, and the two high-ranking members of the organization, who were sitting several seats apart, were drinking the same wine in silence.

In the black-and-white picture, the blond woman shakes the wine glass lightly and stares at the liquid in the glass. The silver-haired man still has a cold expression on his face, but his gaze seems to be equally far away, not falling anywhere in the bar.

The wine they drank was never drawn in the manga, only Qian Mu knew what it was.

"..."

He was also silent, and after a while, he also left this page of comics.

Belmode's appearance was also kept by him, and he divided it into a pile and stored it separately in the future.

Let's pick out Gin's as well, they are all important people, no matter how many bowls of water there are, they have to be leveled, anyway, he, the villain, only has a few pages in total...

Forget it, I also found out the pages of those two passer-by policemen, so as not to forget where their pitiful appearances are in the future... Tsk, these two unsatisfactory idiots are too background board, really useless .

However, why hasn't Chi, the "important plot character" who was once subtly unbalanced, appeared yet?

It seems that "Detective Conan" is a super-long comic, and I don't know how long it will take until all the people behind it come out.

Qian Mu finished picking, and finished reading the comics for the fourth time.

Except for the "VIP seats" which he carefully sorted into several piles, the bed was full of messy papers, and there was nowhere to put one's feet.

"........."

I'm tired, and I don't want to clean up for now, so - so be it.

The red-haired boy stretched his arms and lay in the middle of the bed covered with black and white comic pages.

The slightly stiff paper was pressed under him, and when it moved a little, it made a creaking sound. His head was just resting on more than a dozen folded book covers, and his messy red hair was stuck to the colorful book covers, as if he was reluctant to let go. , wanting to re-enter that world that is within easy reach but extremely far away.

His eyes didn't move, he looked at the pure white ceiling quietly.

The afternoon sun just peeked in from the window.

What his uncle left for him was the room with the best light in the house. The sunlight came in directly, and then it hit the single bed against the wall. The warm light gently covered his indifferent face and his frail and weak body.

The left arm wrapped in gauze touched the side.

He touched the stack of paper pages that were sorted, stacked them again, and clasped them on his chest.

"The last day."

"Just this once."

It was the last day he would stop to "rest," and the only time he would let a certain emotion run wild.

The weather is fine and the sun is warm.

The cat, who was struggling to leave home, closed his eyes, curled up in a narrow space where the light could shine, and enjoyed the rare tranquility that he finally felt at ease.

……

A month later.

"Cousin, I found that the marks on your face are much lighter, not bad! What a handsome boy, he will definitely attract girls! Stop squatting at home all the time, young man, do you want to go out to play with your cousin?"

"...Cousin, there is no need to drag me on your date with your girlfriend."

"It's not a date, actually... I'm broken in love."

"?"

"Because there is no common topic-what, I hate that I don't have healthy hobbies, and I watch cartoons at home more when I don't go out on dates-what. It's okay, cousin, I am not sad, the emotional world of adults is just so cruel ah."

"..."

Qian Mu put down the manga in his hand, and looked at the young man in front of him who was only 20 years old physically and mentally. According to his real age, he was indeed his cousin.

Inside the shell is Yuan Qianmu's "Li Qianmu" who handles interpersonal relationships much better than ordinary 17-year-old terminally ill teenagers.

On the premise of maintaining a good relationship, Qian Mu and his uncle's family got along pretty well.

Uncle's youngest son is the closest in age to him, and his personality is completely opposite to his uncle's, jumping so far that he doesn't fit in with the family.

According to his own words, before his cousin drifted away, he was a brave man fighting alone in the desert, but when his cousin came, he bathed in the sweet spring called "Tonghao", as if he had been reborn!

"Cousin! You are the only one around who can understand my feelings! I was moved by a story that would never happen in reality, so I believed in that beautiful world, and the vivid characters in the story... are all real."

"This kind of pure and sincere mood - you, understand?"

Qian Mu: "..."

I understand, but I don't really want to understand.

I made a mistake, I shouldn't be confused by my cousin's somewhat Hagiwara Kenji's personality, so I should relax my vigilance too quickly.

This kind of troublesome junior is more difficult to deal with than an idiot. After all, they have a real kinship relationship, and they can't be as casual as they are when they deal with an idiot.

Yes - juniors.

Yuan Qianmu, who has been trained by various dog breeds and has taken care of others as an older brother, already has rich experience in dealing with dogs, especially for a 20-year-old young man.

Just a waste of time.

"What anime have you watched recently?"

"Digimon! Cousin, I already know it, and you who are also a otaku can definitely understand! Digimon is so interesting, Yagumon evolves into Tyrannosaurus, and it's so handsome. I think Bigarurumon..."

"Strictly speaking, I'm not... Forget it, just take it as me." Qian Mu automatically blocked his cousin's excited self-aggrandizement, and with a little calculation, he should be able to handle him within a minute.

"You won't, say that sentence in front of your girlfriend again."

"Ah? Which sentence?"

"After a long paragraph of plot bombardment that the other party is not interested in, add that sentence-I want Digimon too, exclamation point."

"As expected of you! Little Qianmu knows me so well! I, really, want a Digimon too!!!