Players covered in single arrows continue to fight

**

The sun is so nice.

My sister likes to bask in the sun on the rocking chair, and Naoya likes to sit under the rocking chair and watch her sister.

She reads a book, plays a game console, talks with her eyes squinted, and falls asleep.

After falling asleep, my elder sister is very quiet. The fingers holding the book will slowly loosen. Before the book falls, Zenyuan Naoya will catch it so that the sound of the book falling will not wake her up.

My sister slept very lightly when she was a child, and would be woken up by a little movement. Later, perhaps because of a sense of security, my sister was no longer as vigilant as before.

So my sister slept more and more deeply, and no longer needed him to do this kind of thing.

He was a little regretful, but also a little happy. It would be nice if my sister didn't get woken up.

In the quiet afternoon when many older sisters were asleep, Zenyuan Naoya, who was still a child, made a wish to the sky, hoping that her older sister would sleep longer.

It's too late to wait until Christmas.

At that time, Naoya hoped that his wish could grow wings, fly into the blue sky, and let a certain kind-hearted cloud hear it.

Wishes are flying, but very slowly.

Years later, his wish was heard, and the sister fell asleep, long enough this time not to wake up again.

"Naozai."

Whenever the pain is extreme and hallucinations occur, my sister will appear beside him and look at him with such pity.

Like a dry river meeting rain again, Zenyuan Naoya regained a little strength to breathe.

The sun is so nice.

**

You switch back to Zenyuan Tsubaki's vest, and your backpack, bow and arrow, skills, and faction panels are all back.

You automatically returned to the place where you died - Xia Youjie's dormitory.

In the past 13 years, there is no trace of living here, but it seems that someone cleans it frequently, and the dormitory is still clean and tidy.

The idiot will pull out a large piece of data for you and tell you that this is the rule of the world.

The rules have no intelligence, they are just pieced together by one piece of code after another. Now that you have enough energy, the rules no longer regard you as an existence that needs to be erased.

After all, it is not a human being, so it will not chase you down.

The fool will point you to a few paragraphs of code marked in red, and tell you that this is the rule that you need to modify before you pass it, because you have forcibly absorbed all the negative emotions that can generate curse spirits, and what you have modified is the logic at the bottom of the world , so it cannot take effect immediately like resurrecting those supporting characters.

Now the red color on the code is gradually fading, and the day when the code turns green, the rules about spell spirits will officially come into effect.

After all the hard work, the top priority in your mind is finally resolved, and your nerves that have been tense all of a sudden relax, you feel that the whole world has become soft, and you yourself have become soft, and you have no energy, and you can’t lift your spirits.

You need to take a break, not think about anything, do nothing, just take a break by yourself.

You go through the window and go back to your dormitory, where Gojo Satoru has been living all these years, you take a shower, then throw yourself on the bed, burying your face in the soft quilt.

I really want to sleep.

But you can't sleep here, if you fall asleep here, it will take too long to disappear, and everyone will be worried.

So you teleported to Kiyomizu Temple, entered the illusion on the third floor, and lay on the rocking chair to bask in the sun.

Hanzi found a small fan from nowhere to fan you. The little panda's paws are waving in front of you, and the pads are pink.

You pinched his paws and closed your eyes.

This time I didn't dream of him, only a piece of black sea water in my dream.

is warm.

There are no waves in the sea, and the wind blows over it, and there are no waves. The only person who makes the sea surface wrinkle is you.

You float on the water, close your eyes, and let the breeze carry you around.

You slept a long, good night amid golden sunsets, pink sunsets, hazy reflections, and black waters.

When you wake up again, Hanzi is lying on your chest and fell asleep, and the panda's paw is still hooked to a small fan.

Will the data be tired and want to sleep?

But since the idiot can cry and laugh, he should also be tired and hurt.

You feel a little bit guilty, your little cub, he has been with you the longest, but you care the least about him, and you only use him as a tool most of the time.

You looked at it for a few seconds, and it opened its black peas-like eyes towards you as if it had sensed it: "Master..."

You picked him up, buried him in his belly and rubbed against him, Hanzi didn't dare to move, the whole panda froze.

You thought it was funny, and looked up at him again. He was tearful and asked you, "Is the master going to throw away the idiot?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because... the fool, the master kissed the fool, and also buried the fool's stomach!"

Poor God, you gave a big kiss to the fool's face: "You are also my cub, so I won't abandon you."

He was completely down, at a loss, and the fan he was holding fell to the ground.

The sound is not loud, very light, similar to the sound of a book falling to the ground.

When you were young, you didn’t have so much sense of devotion to the world, because you have been fighting monsters for so many years, and those monsters always appear and disappear, so you are always on guard against this and that, and you can’t sleep when there is any movement.

He always sits on the right side of your rocking chair, just like a working dog guarding his master, with a pure and serious expression on his face.

"Naoya won't let the book fall to wake up my sister!"

Naoya has been sticky since he was a child, like your little tail. He has done too many earth-shattering things, so when you heard this sentence in the rocking chair, you thought it was a normal thing.

Now when you think of the boy's smile in the sun that day, and those crooked eyes, you can't help crying.

Naoya, your brother, your stupid brother, what is he doing now?

You click on the map and slide down the camp for a while before finding Naoya.

—Did you put him so far back before?

You never catch your neglect of others.

You used to be a person who was very, very resistant to intimacy with people, and you were an out-and-out coward.

After coming to this game, you regarded everyone in Heian-kyo as data, so your heart opened up a little bit.

Just like a loose embankment, our love is gentle but fierce water, and your ineffective barrier has no way to resist it.

But you are still not good at dealing with intimate relationships, you can't find a balance, you will give the most to whoever needs you the most, and you will always pay attention to whoever you like the most.

This will not work.

You have deeply reflected on yourself, and stood up with your foolishness in mind. From today on, you are determined to serve water well and become a new generation of water masters!

Thinking so in your heart, you habitually first reported the news that you were going to see Naoya to Gojo Satoru on your mobile phone, and then sent it to Naoya's surroundings.

He doesn’t live in the Zenyuan’s house now, and the place where he lives is a bit convoluted. You have to walk for a long time with the map before arriving at your destination.

This is a small yard that is a bit old, and the outer wall has been covered with moss. You can see a pine tree from outside the yard. You knocked on the door, but no one answered you, so you simply climbed the wall.

You turned to the wall and saw Naoya sitting on the edge of the rocking chair, talking into the air.

"elder sister."

He raised his hand, and his slender wrists protruded from the cuffs, making the cuffs frighteningly empty.

Like a burnt match.

You slam on the wall and call him, "Zaozai!"

He raised his head, his beautiful eyes widened, looked at the air in front of him, then at you, and then smiled.

"Two sisters."

You didn't expect this to be the case. It seems that Naoya's illness is more serious than you imagined. You subconsciously wanted to use your energy to cure Naoya, but you held back when you thought of Gojo Satoru's words.

Raising a small animal is a responsibility. Since you broke it up, it's up to you to put it back together again.

Afraid that the noise would frighten Naoya, you lightly jumped off the wall, then walked lightly to his side, and sat on the ground with him.

You sat across from him, took his hand, looked at the scars on his hand, and the tears that you had endured for a long time couldn't be suppressed all of a sudden, and fell on your connected palms.

As if he was scalded by your tears, he recovered from the emptiness, put his face in front of you, and gently licked your cheek, just like a puppy.

"Sister, don't cry."

"How can I not cry when you are like this!" You hugged him, "I will never allow anyone to hurt..."

"elder sister."

Naoya interrupted your words, not allowing you to treat him with the healing method.

Look at him: "What are you doing!"

"Keep these."

Naoya caressed his scar: "My sister will feel sorry for Naoya and come to see Naoya."

"What nonsense are you talking about, I'm back, and your injuries will be healed!"

He looked paranoid, his eyes were full of fear, and his voice began to tremble, "Don't...don't."

Your younger brother, who used to be so meticulous that you even had to choose the pattern of the kimono yourself, now wears short sleeves, exposing the scars on both arms to others.

Only that time, when I thought you were a substitute and barked my teeth and claws at you, I could vaguely see the shadow of that proud and elegant young master.

You have to put him together.

"Naoya... I'm back, my sister is back."

You cupped his cheeks and met his eyes: "Look, I am real, not fake, not air or hallucination, I am back, really back."

He looked at you blankly, after a while, he suddenly pushed you away forcefully and ran into the room.

You followed him and saw him find a bunch of medicine bottles, his hands were shaking badly, some medicine was spilled on the ground, but he didn't care, he didn't drink the water, just took the pills and ate them dry.

You searched for a long time but couldn't find the kettle. Those medicines may have the effect of calming and sleeping. After taking the medicine, Naoya fell asleep on the table not long after.

You picked him up and walked into the bedroom. In addition to the bloodstains on the big bed, there were a few knives, which seemed to be thrown there after they were used up.

……

Even though he was asleep, Naoya in your arms was still frowning tightly. You gently stroked him, carried him to the bed, threw all the knives into the trash can, closed the curtains, and sat down next to Naoya.

He still doesn't sleep very comfortably, and his breathing will become short from time to time. You lie on the bed and hold him in your arms. He sniffs in your arms, and his breathing becomes stable and long again.

You can't fall asleep at all, probably because the medicine forced him into a light sleep. Naoya seems to be having nightmares all the time, and it's useless for you to comfort him.

You can only take out your mobile phone and ask Xia Youjie for help, and ask him to contact Zhizai's psychiatrist for you.

I don't know how Xia Youjie lied for you. The psychiatrist didn't show too much surprise when he learned that you were Naozai's sister, who was dead.

You eagerly asked him how to cure Naoya.

Let me tell you, although Naoya's psychological problems are all because of you, it doesn't mean that he will get better as soon as you come back.

It takes a long time to heal the scars, patience, love, companionship... You have to put in enough effort to have the possibility of healing Naoya.

[Miss Chanyuan, would you like to? ]

I don't know what kind of person the psychiatrist made you into. After posting this sentence, he began to complain to Naoya at length, both in and out of his words, hoping that you can accompany Naoya well.

You quickly type and reply: [Of course I am willing!Even if it's 100 years, I'll still be by Naoya's side! ]

It has been a long time since I read it before replying. It is a document. I also suggest that you take Naoya there again if you have time and have an interview with him.

You open the document and start to read it carefully, because he is a magician, and he is carrying a lot of negative emotions. Your death is like a fire, which ignites the whole pool full of gasoline, so Naozai The situation is serious.

But also because he is a conjurer, he is born with the ability to withstand and sort out negative emotions, and prevent negative emotions from leaking out and become a curse spirit. This ability allows Naoya to act as a normal person without being stimulated. people.

What you have to do now is to let him accept the fact that you are back. If it is an ordinary patient, it is impossible to accept it so quickly, but Naoya is a magician, so he should be able to pass this stage faster than ordinary people .

While you were reading the precautions, you touched Naoya's head. He didn't sleep for a long time. After waking up, Naoya's first reaction was to push you away.

The curtains in the room are very good at blocking light. He ran out of bed and opened the curtains, then looked back at you with a sullen expression on his face: "You're looking for death..."

Seeing it was you, his expression went blank.

He can still get angry, which shows that Naoya is sober!

Naoya is a patient now, in front of him, your emotions should be stable and not get too excited.

You smiled at him: "I'm back."

"elder sister?"

His face was full of disbelief, subconsciously buttoning the scar on his body, you ran over and grabbed his hand, "Don't do this."

"I'm not dreaming..."

Zenyuan Naozai looked at you, looking so dazed that he didn't know what to do, "Sister?"

"Okay, okay."

You took him to sit on the bed and held him in your arms: "I tell you, this is how it is..."

After you died, you went back to another world, and then came over from there again, and told everyone about the raiders.

"It's been less than a day since I left. How can I imagine that 13 years have passed here."

Naoya has been silent in your arms, you are a little scared.

"I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean to go for so long, and she didn't mean to die. There's nothing I can do about it. Don't be angry, okay?"

You hold his face up, and Naoya's face is so thin that it touches the bones with just a light touch.

He cries, you want to cry too, but you can't cry, you have to be emotionally stable and set a good example!

You held back your tears and kissed his forehead: "Can you talk to my sister?"

Chanyuan Naoya's voice trembled a little, and tears fell down one by one.

He is so obedient, if you ask him to talk, he will talk: "Sister, I seem to be floating in the clouds now, stepping on an empty dream... I am afraid that all this is an illusion I imagined again, and I am afraid that if I fall asleep, I will wake up. After that, there will be nothing left.”

"No, I'm really back."

You rubbed his cheek: "Do you feel it, sister is really back."

He looked at you who was close at hand, and hugged you tightly: "But when I wake up, I can't find my sister."

"Then let's set up a bondage, shall we?"

He releases you slightly - so he can see your eyes.

"Bound?"

"Well, no matter how many times Naoya fell asleep again, no matter how many days passed, no matter what happened, I was always there, where Naoya could easily find it."

Naoya looked at you blankly, and you touched his chest: "Do you feel the bondage between us?"

"Ah."

Naoya cried, pressed you on the bed, tears fell on your cheeks, he called you over and over again, and you responded to him over and over again.

"I want to eat my sister."

"Fool, if you eat it, you won't have a sister!"

"Then sister eats up Naoya."

"But after eating it, my sister is not straight anymore."

"Naozai has half of my sister's blood on her body, and I want to give the other half to my sister, so give it all to my sister."

His voice choked up: "I want to blend in with my sister."

You hugged his waist and looked into his eyes: "We don't eat each other, and we can fuse together. Look, we are hugging, and hugging means melting together."

"But my sister can't hold Naoya all the time, but Naoya wants to hug my sister every second."

"That will become conjoined twins!"

"Why can't it be conjoined twins?"

Zenyuan Naoya's face is full of sincere regret: "It would be great if I could be connected with my sister, even after birth."

"I want to see the world in my sister's eyes, I want to feel my sister's feelings, I want to die with my sister, and be buried in the soil together."

"Don't say stupid things."

You touch his head, he has lost a lot of weight, you have to raise the meat back.

"Naoya, although we are twins, you are also a separate individual..."

"do not want!"

His expression became paranoid again: "Naoya belongs to my sister!"

"...good good."

You quickly shun your hair: "Not excited, not excited."

He hugged you tightly and buried his head in your neck.

"I want to hug my sister."

You can't see the expression on his face, and you are a little worried, "Aren't you hugging now? Raise your head and let me see, okay?"

"No." Naoya cried again, "Naoya has become ugly."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not ugly."

You touched his wrist, "It's just too thin, can we bring back the fleshy meat? There are also scars on his body, can my sister heal you?"

You waited for a few seconds, but you didn't get an answer. You raised Naoya's face and saw that this guy seemed to be asleep.

You put him on the bed, just like Naoya used to watch over you to sleep, and you also stayed by his side.

But you are not as patient as him, he can just watch you sleep without doing anything, but you can't, you still have to play with your phone.

During the time you disappeared, Xiaohui and Yuren had already brought Wild Rose to Wutiao's house, and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Wild Rose sent you a lot of messages, and finally asked you: [So from now on, I will call you Rin or Tsubaki! ]

You: [See if you like it, whether it's Toyama Rin or Chanyuan Tsubaki, they all love wild roses so much! ]

Nazaki: [Of course I know this, but for the convenience of the future, I'll call you Tsubaki together with everyone, Yuuhito said that Tsubaki's smile is very beautiful, my wife is looking forward to it now, so when will you come back! ]

You: [I’m looking at my brother, I’ll take him back when he gets better -3-]

Nazaki: [waiting for you -3-]

After replying to Nagasaki's message, you are the first to open Gojo Satoru's message box.

Every hour, he sends you an emoticon pack of cats knowing their mistakes.

You want to laugh a little, now you know you are guilty, why didn't you think about today when you bullied Naoya...

However, you were already dead at that time, so Gojo Satoru certainly didn't think about today.

Thinking of this, your heart softens.

Gojo Satoru: [I can't read it back! ]

In the past 13 years, the types of social software have also changed, and Gojo Satoru's name is still the strongest and most handsome in the world.

You were distracted for a while, and the message box was filled with emojis of Mao Mao admitting his mistakes.

How can this be a mistake, this is simply stepping on your head and telling you that if you don't reply to the message, there will be trouble.

[Okay, Naoya wakes up and I'll take him back. ]

Over there finally stopped swiping the screen, sent an emoji of a cat wearing sunglasses, and a triumphant [Okay] over here.

Then there is Xia Youjie, he asked you, when are you going to meet your other family members, do you want him to notify you first, so as to make a buffer and give everyone a little time to prepare.

You: [Listen to Jie. ]

When you mention your family, you will think of Shier who has never appeared in Gojo Satoru's memories.

You click on the map, and the little green dot representing Shier is also in Kyoto.

This place looks familiar.

Jie said before that Shier has a little psychological problem.

... so worried.

You looked down at Naoya who seemed to be sleeping soundly, why don't you take this time to see Shier.

You are bound by Naoya, and Naoya should give you a sign before you wake up, but you are still a little worried.

You asked Hanzi to monitor the situation on Naoya's side, and wrote another note with your current mobile phone number. After doing this, you reopened the map and teleported it to the vicinity of Shier's location.

It is good to have a map, you follow the guide to Shier, the more you walk, the more familiar the road will be.

You didn't remember it until you saw the two-story building.

This is the small house you bought for him. Over the past ten years, the exterior walls have become mottled.

You take out the key from your backpack and try to open the door, but the lock has been changed and you can't open it.

You rang the doorbell again, but no one answered you after a long time.

There is no other way, and extraordinary things must be done at extraordinary times.

For some reason, the windows and small balcony of the previous house are sealed, and you look at the green dot on the map, and you are sure Shir is inside.

You search around the house for a long time, and finally find a window on the first floor that looks like it can be drilled.

You shattered the window with a punch, and then stepped on the big and tall fool and rolled in.