When I Bind the Plot Maintenance System

Zhu Fukongliang has read various types of books since he was a child, and in those books, parallel worlds traveling through time and space are all fantasies and conjectures, which have not been confirmed.

Leaving aside the existence of parallel worlds, he has almost determined the answer about the purpose of those missions - but, what is the system, and what is the small stone?

Zhu Fukongliang is not a curious person, but he really can't understand the reason why Xiao Shishi does these things... No, maybe there is no reason at all.

After all, stones are not human at all. In any case, the human mind should not be used to think about inhuman existence.

"Isn't this a normal thing? There aren't many similar existences in the comics, such as the dragon that can fulfill his wish by collecting seven dragon balls..."

"No, Nozaki-san, a more appropriate example at this time should be the Aladdin lamp?" Chiyo Sakura said.

"But these two are not dead things, right? And the former needs to collect dragon balls, isn't the latter also limited, only three wishes or something?" Yuzi Chai Shiqin touched his chin and said: "If you insist, I think The Holy Grail is the perfect example!"

"The Holy Grail has enormous power, and there is no cost to fulfilling wishes... Ah, there is also the possibility of the Holy Grail War and distorted wishes! Huh? If you say that, there is actually a price to pay?" Yuko Shiba Mikoto fell into deep thought.

"The rules in comic light novels, the kind of wish machine that is pure and good and will not be maliciously twisted..." Based on his own experience, Chiyo Sakura thought for a while and said, "Either it is a perfect ending, or everyone is Good people, but for various reasons, such as different ideas, create a tragedy?"

"...They are all good people, but did it turn out to be a tragedy?" Nozaki Umetaro thoughtfully picked up the pen, and Sakura Chiyo subconsciously stopped him and said, "Wait! Nozaki-san! Don't forget that you are drawing a love comic. —Did you think of playing the be of Mamiko and Suzuki-kun?!”

Zhu Fukongliang sat at the low table, watching the noisy scene of the three people, and glanced at the schoolbag that he put aside, the Yushou hanging on it was like an ordinary ornament.

The system said otherwise, but the small stone he picked up at the shrine later did not show any malice to him.

It even fulfilled many of his willful wishes - such as his desire to study with friends.

Perhaps he wanted to answer Zhu Fukongliang's question. This time, Zhu Fukongliang did not travel to other worlds when he slept at night, but had a dream.

Zhu Fu Kongliang knew very well that he was dreaming, which was a wonderful feeling. He was clearly in a dream, but he had his own consciousness, and he knew it was just a dream—a dream that had nothing to do with him.

The world in the dream has an obvious sense of illusion and future technology, and the places beyond a certain limit are blurred and blurred.

The background color of the world is high-tech in cool colors, with a train that seems to be suspended in the air, and a very mysterious large airship floating in the sky.

But in the next moment, the peace was broken, and a gorgeous silver-white giant sword appeared above the sky that had no waves.

Then, like a broken glass, the intact silver-white giant sword fell, the dream was broken, and the original complete world began to disappear from the corner.

At this moment, Zhu Fukongliang heard a neutral, inorganic voice.

[To be precise, it is talking to you through the power of the debris leftovers, it is the body of power. 】

It was not speaking to Zhu Fu Kongliang, but an illusory shadow that Zhu Fu Kongliang could not see.

[This is the same as what Shiban has done in the past, just echoing the strong desire to realize the ideal like this. 】

[But it is residual power after all, it can only piece together beautiful things, but it cannot be too strong. 】

[People who have passed away, those who are alive, those who are about to be born, those who are not in this world. A world created by splicing the people who want to exist and the situation that they want to pursue. 】

[As I said, I wish to connect everyone's hearts. 】

[I am the incarnation of your human prayers. 】

"Human." Zhu Fukongliang suddenly realized a point that he had been neglecting.

System... No, to be precise, a small stone, or a slate—the remains, fragments of a slate should be used to describe Him.

From the very beginning, what the system has accomplished is not just Zhu Fukongliang's wish.

The other Zhufu Kongliang didn't know, but the most obvious thing to notice at first—hoping that Zhufu Kongliang had friends—was not Zhu Fu Kongliang's will in the first place. At that time, Zhu Fukongliang didn't care what a friend was.

He does satisfy the wishes of the world, but because of his own lack of strength, he cannot satisfy everyone.

"I'm right, you really don't have such a versatile wishing machine." Zhu Fukongliang was standing, but everything in front of him was pitch black - not the invisible blackness, you can still see it Everything can be seen clearly.

It's just that there is nothing around, and his feet are not even on the ground, but hanging in the air.

"Because of my lack of strength, I was required to do those tasks. Because I was curious, I was told the answer." Zhu Fukongliang blinked: "So is this world an illusion?"

This is a routine that often appears in novels and comics. The protagonist is possessing something, and the finale suddenly reverses. What world is actually fake, these stories are just a dream of the protagonist or something - this kind of ending, if not the first If there is a foreshadowing, it sounds as if the choice is unfinished just like not being able to control the plot, or simply in line with so-and-so's values.

And as if someone had asked a similar question before, Zhu Fukongliang heard a reply that was still not for him, but could indeed answer his question.

[You always want to sum up everything in one sentence, but the truth is not. 】

[Everything is not a false fantasy, but a fake, the person you know. 】

"The system once said that the world I live in is fragile, you are not the system, and everything you do is to make this world stable, right?"

As if he had obtained a satisfactory answer, Zhu Fu Kongliang touched the ear studs on his ears that had not fully healed, and the slight tingling sensation made him open his eyes from the bed.

"Saturday today." Zhu Fukongliang was lying beside the window, staring at the already bright sky.

Go to the library to return the book. Zhu Fu Kongliang put the books on his desk into the bag, and after talking to Zhu Fu's mother at breakfast, after eating, he took the bag and walked out.

After going to the library, Zhu Fukongliang was also used to staying in the library for a while, so he picked up a miscellaneous essay. Zhu Fukongliang stood beside the bookshelf, and after reading the whole book, the time was about the same. Dinner by noon.

There is a convenience store near the library. Zhu Fukongliang borrowed a few books and walked to the convenience store.

On the shelf not far from the convenience store, there are several new cat food and dog food. Zhu Fukongliang habitually tore up a few bags of hanging cat strips, and then sat down with the heated rice ball in his hand. Take the seat that comes with the convenience store.

Before Zhu Fu Kongliang could take two bites, he accidentally heard a familiar voice. He raised his head and met Zhu Fu Jingguang who was just looking in his direction.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was also a little surprised: "Kongliang? Why are you here... ah, did you come to the library?"

Zhu Fukong nodded brightly: "Where's my brother?"

"Isn't it very busy during this time? It happened that everyone was free today, so we just got together." Zhu Fu Jingguang answered this question with a smile, and he did mention it at the dining table before.

Zhu Fukongliang took a bite of the rice ball and responded.

Seeing the exchange between the Zhufu brothers, Hagihara Kenji hesitated for a while, and asked Rei Yugu: "Are we going to go there?"

I don't know if it was his delusion, he always felt that Zhu Fu's younger brother didn't seem to like seeing him very much.

But at this time, Idahang walked over carelessly and hooked Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder: "Isn't this Zhu Fu's younger brother? Good noon, can we sit here with your brother?"

There are still places in other places, but they are all coming to convenience stores, and there is no need to sit in other places. That seemed a little strange.

"There is no one here." Zhu Fukongliang replied.

So the group sat down, and Matsuda Jinping asked strangely after realizing it, "Aren't we here to buy water?"

When I usually go to work, it’s fine to eat sandwiches and bread from the convenience store. Today’s appointment is still the same choice. Isn’t something wrong?

Hearing Matsuda Jinping's words, Zhu Fukongliang raised his eyes and glanced at Matsuda Jinping.

Matsuda Jinpei is still quite different from the last time we met, probably because of the bomb disposal. In fact, he is often faced with choices, and his temperament has become a lot more stable, and there is still a collar hanging on the collar. pair of sunglasses.

sunglasses? Zhu Fukongliang's memory suddenly strayed.

In the beastification world, Matsuda Jinhei also wore a pair of sunglasses—not at first, but after meeting Hagihara Kenji, he did not know when it appeared on Matsuda Jinhei's face.

The memory that should have been clear was split at this moment. In fact, Matsuda Jinpei didn't hate the jelly energy bar made of cat strips. At first, it was just that Zhu Fukongliang's attitude was too cat-friendly, so he just refused.

Or because of the particularity of that world, Matsuda Jinhei was very accustomed to this kind of food from the very beginning.

Zhu Fukongliang very skillfully handed the cat strip he just bought to Matsuda Jinping: "Here, your favorite snack."

Matsuda Jinping, who had just sat down, was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't react: "Huh?"

After realizing what Zhu Fu Kongliang said, Matsuda Zhenping's face became more confused: "What?"

"..." Zhu Fukongliang blinked his eyes slowly and said, "What about your cat's ears and tail? Why didn't you show it."

Seriously, since it's a beastized world, why can't you show your ears and tail all the time? That way he can definitely tell the difference.

The question marks above Matsuda's head can almost be lined up to circle the earth. As a result, at this time, he noticed the subtle expressions of a few injured friends by his side: "Wait? What do you guys mean?!"

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[ ] The lines in it come from the sixth chapter of the K new theatrical version.