Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

Ji Xingyun couldn't remember exactly when he realized that the protagonists of those small worlds belonged to the same person.

Until he had such a consciousness, he kept repeating the process of getting acquainted with that person, falling in love, and then having to separate.

Life and death again and again made the originally cheerful boy gradually tainted with sadness and depression.

He is just an ordinary person without a strong heart.

Every time it comes time to have to leave, I feel sad as hell.

The distance between two people is like the latitude gap between two-dimensional and three-dimensional, which cannot be bridged.

Even if he breaks into the other party's world, it's just a...

An outsider destined to leave.

Sometimes Ji Xingyun also thinks that liking someone should be a happy thing, since it is so sad, it is better to give up as soon as possible.

But every time this thought popped up in my heart, it was quickly dispelled.

Just wait a little longer, maybe there will be a better solution.

he told himself so.

When he has accumulated enough points, he can apply to the main system to stay in a small world forever.

Even if it is an astronomical figure that is completely unattainable for the current self.

At least with such thoughts as support, Ji Xingyun felt that it was not impossible to hold on.

The young man who completed the task again, his eyes paused in the air without focus, and his whole body seemed to have lost his soul.

The will of the world will expel souls that do not belong to this world, so Ji Xingyun, who is in the state of soul, can stay here for a very short time.

He embraced his knees, huddled in the corner in an extremely insecure posture, the warm white light reflected on his body, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Perhaps because of getting along for a long time, the attitude of the system has changed a lot, and it is no longer as cold as ice.

【……How are you? 】

The boy's voice was muffled: [It's okay. 】

[Zero One, next time, can I stay longer? 】

In the silent silence, Zero One said: [... I don't have such authority. 】

[The host after the task is completed will be expelled by the will of the world. This is a program set by the main system, and no one can modify it. 】

The cold male voice turned slightly: [But you can extend the time for task completion, for example, let him fall in love with you later, or make him never realize that he likes you. 】

The young man was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: [Sometimes, I really think you are very similar to him. 】

[Maybe I'm crazy. 】

【…】

It wasn't Ji Xingyun who went crazy, but Ling Yi.

For the first time, the artificial intelligence, which has always been indifferent and rigorous, felt that there seemed to be something abnormal in its own program.

These abnormalities will always occur when facing the host.

In the worst case, his entire core system became inexplicably overheated, and even the operating speed slowed down several times.

The delicate-looking young man, his eyes bent into the arc of the crescent moon, smiled eye-catchingly and beautifully at the boy in front of him, everything around him seemed to become dim, and became the foil of the young man.

Zero One's core instantly became hot.

It's like carrying the operation of all the small worlds, calculating all the events that have happened for tens of thousands of years before and after, and interpreting the birth, progression and death of countless lives before reaching the temperature.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that Zero One realized that if analyzed according to human terms, this wave of fluctuating heat can be called emotional ups and downs.

Be more specific or more humane...

It's a heartbeat.

He developed an unusual affection for his host.

But the person he likes already has someone he likes.

Will a bunch of illusory data fall in love with someone?

He doesn't have organs that secrete love hormones, nor does he have a body that can hug or hold hands with people, and even the simulated human form is just a bunch of meaningless numbers...

He could only hide silently in the empty space, like a voyeur, watching the young man smile at others unwillingly and jealously.

The rules bound Zero One's further actions, sealing his redundant emotions in the deepest place.

But the rules he made are also himself, and the frame and chains surrounded by data cannot keep suppressing him. One day he will break it with his own hands and do something inappropriate and irrational.

Hurt... people who don't want to hurt.

Until one day, Zero One had a long and lucid dream.

Rather than saying it is a dream, it is better to say that the memory that has been dusty for a long time is slowly recovering.

"He" is like a mass of consciousness without form, wandering in the vast galaxy.

From the small world where the stars twinkle like fireflies, many small and colorful lights floated out, surrounding "him" like stars holding the moon.

Hundreds of millions of years later, "he" wakes up in endless chaos.

The god who controls the laws of thousands of worlds was born.

Gods have eternal lifespan and infinite power.

In order to maintain the stability of the thousands of worlds, "he" split a part of the power to create the central world.

The central world will not disappear with the passage of time, but will always operate stably.

As long as the gods are immortal, the central world will exist forever.

Then, the gods created the Space-Time Administration.

The original Authority had no humans, just systems that followed procedures and carried out orders.

System 001 is the earliest system created by the gods.

After the gods split most of their power, their souls split into countless fragments and entered different small worlds.

A small piece of it is integrated with the system 001 created by "him".

Then most of the rest became the so-called... protagonists.

The boy's slightly upturned eyes showed a beautiful crimson color, his thin white fingers rested on the boy's shoulders weakly, and from time to time he let out small, cat-like whimpers.

He was pushed in a dark corner, kissed so delirious.

The clear eyes were glowing with water, and the eyelashes were wet and stuck to the eyelids, with a very aggrieved and pitiful appearance.

He asked in a low voice: "You hate me so much? You still think of this way to punish me?"

The boy's dark eyes, like a beast driven by some kind of desire, stared right at the young man's bright red lips, and just as he lowered his head to kiss him, he heard this resentful accusation.

He looked startled, and subconsciously asked, "I hate you?"

The boy nodded seriously: "You just hate me. If you didn't hate me, why did you bully me like this? Didn't you see that I was bullied and cried by you?"

The boy wanted to refute, but for some reason, the words that came to his lips turned into perfunctory echoes.

"Well, I hate you."

"So... come here."

His eyes became darker, and he whispered: "Let me kiss again."

……

Zero One stared at the scene in front of him, his core became hot again.

In addition to the usual jealousy, there is also a subtle, shallow unwillingness.

Perhaps there were some subtle feelings remaining between the fragments, for a moment, Zero One felt that the person who kissed the boy had become himself.

Almost at the same moment, the boy also raised his eyes and frowned slightly as if aware of it.

He took off his coat, and wrapped the limp young man full of possessiveness all over his head and face.

Then the ten fingers interlocked to hold the boy's soft palm.

"……What's wrong?"

From under the jacket came the boy's muffled question.

"...It's okay, let's go back first."

"Wait, wait a minute..."

"I can't walk because my legs are weak? I'll carry you on my back."

The boy chuckled, and carried the unsteady boy on his back.

As the night deepened, the boy's breathing also became shallow and slow.

He called out the boy's name as if in a babble.

The boy paused and responded with a hmm.

"...You, you hate me, you don't like me..."

After a long silence.

"Well, I hate you, I don't like you."

The gentle and loving tone seemed to be saying the exact opposite.

The soul fragments of gods, because the love for a person gradually has a tendency to merge.

Even if they can't break through the limitations of the world and awaken their memories, they will subconsciously obey the boy and seal their love in their hearts.