[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

"The little stealing mouse is coming."

Xu's murmured voice was very low, with the hoarseness of just waking up.Probably because of his proficiency in provocative words, the man's voice when he laughed had a bone-eating sweetness.

Oboro looked up at the man sitting in the dark room.The man sat against the wall, his broad black cloak flowing on the ground like a black swamp.After a long time of space travel and space jumping, even Xu showed a little fatigue, and rectified a little in the dark room of Amaterasu.

Counting it, it has been a long time since I saw Xu.When Xu rarely looked relaxed, he could actually see many small movements that were exactly the same as Songyang's.The habit of pulling the thin quilt to the tip of the nose when sleeping against the wall is also good, the movement of lightly brushing the hair on the forehead is also good, and the appearance of calming down the eyebrows and eyes is also good.

——At that moment just now, I was so missing that I almost went crazy.

The gray-haired man clenched the cold and rough monk's stick in his hand, as if he took this murderous weapon as a redemption.Xu looked at it and found it interesting, so he softened his voice, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and said softly: "Long time no see, Hao."

When the other party deliberately pretended to be Song Yang, Oboro calmed down instead.This is a pretend game of hypocrisy. If you do it too many times, you will become numb.

"Master Xu," knelt down on one knee as usual, "This is the list of mission targets for this time."

"It's so cold. If Songyang really appears at this moment, you will be heartbroken."

"Whether it's Mr. Xu or Mr. Songyang, they are all objects to whom Wu swears allegiance to the death."

Xu raised his eyebrows, and seemed to have expected his slick reply.He is not a surly tyrant, and he will not be obsessed with the loyalty of mere human beings, but he can't help but want to sneer when he sees Obscure's complicated and tangled appearance.

Ants and grass mustards who live and die in the morning and evening, also have such a tender heart and broken heart, what is the significance?No matter how warm the emotion is, how hard to let go of the memory, in the end, it will still be crushed in the rolling darkness.

He looked back slowly from reality, and looked towards the pitch-black sea of ​​consciousness, but the plain figure hadn't appeared yet.

Don't worry.

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Around the light vein, there are many insects whispering softly; but inside the light vein, there is absolute silence.

The closer you get to the light vein, the more you will feel a sense of dread that you want to retreat.

too large.

In the face of such a huge and eternal existence, people will stop thinking and stop searching for the meaning of life because of their insignificance.Songyang subconsciously touched the small bamboo tube at the back of his waist, which contained the sealed "virtual worm" and the sealed note written by Yin Gu to prevent his memory from being affected by the light pulse.

"Follow 'Zhou Shao', don't be confused by the light of the light pulse." The white-haired insect master wrote on the paper, "The more 'Zhou Shao' connected to you, the more likely it is your original world. .”

Human consciousness is a water vein, which is filled with the invisible five senses, and the worm named "Zhou Shao".When a person misses another person, this special water vein will be connected.Because "Zhou Shao" is a bug that can realize the power of consciousness, some people will also experience some symptoms of ear fever, and even have a sixth sense.

Insect Master speculated that the reason why he was able to return to the original world smoothly the first two times was because Songyang, the incarnation of the light pulse, instinctively responded to the thoughts from that world.

"It's longing. If it is strong enough to directly affect you, it should be called 'obsession'." Yin Gu laughed at him again, "Think about it, do you owe someone some romantic debt?"

Songyang's left eye was dripped with light wine, and he could vaguely see some kind of transparent insect with water veins.This kind of worm is intricately intertwined in the light veins, only a few stick to him intermittently, and the other end protrudes into the branch of the light veins somewhere.

Yin Gu said that you can't stay in the light vein for too long. If you can't find the direction, you must immediately choose a branch to go in, and then jump back through the "virtual worm" and start from the beginning.Songyang walked for a while in a daze, and when he felt clueless, he found that the water veins connecting him suddenly became thicker, and the water veins in it were densely packed with "Boss Zhou" who were swimming fast.

I have found my way.

The more I walked forward, the more panicked I became.For a while, I worry about whether I will scare the children by cheating like this, and for a while, I worry about being attached to something like a small quilt trash can; Will he deny his teacher, worry about whether Kotaro's thick brain will remember himself, and worry about how to make Oboro overcome the dragon's blood...

This is the place where he was first born, and it is also the place where he has formed the deepest bond with this world.

Hundreds of turns and thousands of times, the feeling of being close to the hometown is timid.

The tributary of the light veins under his feet disappeared, and he stepped into the familiar black swamp.

Looking up, a man in black was standing at the end waiting for him.

(I've been waiting for you for a long time, Songyang.)

Compared with the slightly hostile meeting last time, Xu looked calm and gentle this time.His smile was not because his character had become docile, but because he knew that the other party was unlikely to win, so he showed a victor's sympathetic smile.

The two men with exactly the same appearance looked at each other silently, and neither of them spoke for a while.Staring into the other person's eyes for two seconds, he casually said:

(Yes, I finally learned how to fall in love.)

(...)

Suddenly turning to this kind of girlfriend topic, Songyang was a little uncomfortable.

(What's next?) Xu said, (plan to accompany him to grow old? Watching the other person's face grow old, and finally turned into bones in his hands, and found that he couldn't remember why he was chosen, and then went to find the next target?)

Songyang said indifferently: (Compared to you who dare not own because of fear of losing, I should be better.)

(Not fear, but nausea.)

Xu said calmly.

(Up to now, you still think that you are a human being. But in my opinion, the degree of possession of time is enough to decide to distinguish a species. Dragon-veined creatures are not shallow and short-lived things like humans. Your closeness and attachment to them, Makes me a little sick to see interspecies mating.)

Songyang looked at the man in black in disbelief.It should be the first time in his life that he tried to understand Xu a little deeper.

(Am I the same species as you? If so, what an honor.)

(When I was on a long interstellar journey alone, I did have the idea that I shouldn't drive you away.)

Xu drifted across the black swamp, wearing a long and broad cloak, slowly approaching Songyang.His thin white fingers ran through the light-colored sideburns of the other party, and stroked the face that was exactly the same as his own.

(But you are too naive, just a newborn toddler who has inherited 500 years of memory from the previous generation. Unlike me, you are an old man who has really experienced these long periods of time.)

(When humans cut our throats with a knife for the first time, I was the one who really felt the severe pain of the throat being cut. And you, when you became the No. Take this memory in my hand.)

Songyang understood a little bit.

The man in front of him is not a split new "personality", or a new "Master of Light Veins" or something like that.

He is the first generation of "virtual" in the true sense.

In order to escape the pain of eternal life, and to experience the never-ending reincarnation for oneself, it is precisely with him as the source that the existence of "virtual" has split into countless selves, and it has started hundreds of years of consciousness update iterations.

(I am where it all started.)

The man murmured in a low voice, the fingers inserted into Songyang's hair on the sideburns exerted a little force, and grabbed the hair on the back of Songyang's head.His red eyes were dull, neither sad nor happy.

(So, everything will end here too.)

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He squatted at the door of the cell, looking at the untouched rice plate and the dying man in the cell.This kind of scene is too visual, and it is rare for the acting leader of Tianzhaoyuan to want to complain about his mentor.

...Teaching him is such a character that he will fight even if he dies. How can he let him go?

"Takasugi Shinsuke, do you really want to die here?"

The man in prison did not respond.

In just a few years, the younger brother who wanted to die at the beginning was good at his skills and reorganized a group of people. He was so bold that he cast a large net of people lurking in Naraku to spy on the shogunate's intelligence.

It's a pity that they are still underestimated.It took half a year for a secret organization like Amaterasu-in Naraku, who had gone through a lot of trials and hardships, to completely wipe out the people one by one and put them all to death.

The only thing Hazy didn't expect was that a leader of the barbarians at the level of Takasugi Shinsuke would actually dare to sneak in himself.Even though all his companions were slaughtered, the man known as "the most dangerous man with lofty ideals against barbarians" single-handedly broke into the headquarters of Amaterasu Temple with only a knife, and was finally nailed to death by dozens of monks in the previous generation. The door to the boss' room.

Only that room, Oboro won't let anyone in.

The purple-haired man who was still wearing the Naraku battle suit was lying on the ground, his serious injuries and torture made him look completely out of shape.If it wasn't for the eyes and ears everywhere, he really wanted to ask the other party's subordinates when the hell came to rob the prison.

... This kind of work efficiency is almost two generations worse than that of Tianzhaoyuan Naraku.Does it really matter if your boss dies in someone else's territory?

After confirming that the dust around the man's nose was still floating slightly, Oboro stood up.Life is a matter of life and death, he has really tried his best, Songyang probably won't...

A familiar feeling of oppression came from the other side of the long dungeon corridor.The man covered from head to toe in a black cloak slowly appeared at the end of the corridor, and Oboro felt a buzzing in his head, and his body knelt down involuntarily.

"Why do you kneel on me?" Xu Xu wore a ferocious crow mask, the eyes above the mask were curved, "What good things are hidden, let me see?"