My Opinion in Gensokyo

On the second floor, outside Shana's room.

Standing in the corridor outside Shana's room, Shang Yang didn't push the door open in a hurry, because he could probably guess the appearance of the black-haired girl in the room at this time.

On the poplar door, on the white door plate, there are two traditional Chinese characters "Xia Na" written in a regular but flowing running script that makes people look very comfortable.

Under the white door plate, there is also a slightly tilted handwriting board casually hung on the doorknob. The handwriting board is written in neat and beautiful Chinese characters, "Busy, especially Shangyang, don't come in!" Such words.

Seeing these words, Shang Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, paused for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, pressed it lightly, and pushed the door open.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and a fresh breath slowly radiated from the inside to the outside, without a trace of turbidity caused by the long-term inactivity of the air. The room is not big, with a small poplar wardrobe, a A bed that is not too big, a poplar desk, these three things occupy most of the space in the room.The wooden floor in the room is covered with snow-white soft carpets, making the whole room look like a big soft bed, which looks very warm.

And when he gently opened the door, Shang Yang cast his eyes on the black-haired girl lying on the desk without waiting.

The petite black-haired girl sat on the chair, leaned forward, buried her head on the desk, and fell asleep peacefully with her own soft breathing.The girl with waterfall-like black hair was only wearing a thin white shirt and a knee-length gray skirt, revealing the girl's two fair calves without stockings, and two legs lightly stepped on pure white Jade feet on the carpet.

Looking at this beautiful scene like a beautiful picture scroll, Shang Yang sighed softly.

this girl...

Entering the room, Shang Yang turned around and closed the door softly, and walked carefully to the side of Shana who was sleeping peacefully. The desk lamp on the table was still shining brightly. There was also a large notebook, and only the exposed part was filled with words and various numbers, and Shana was subconsciously holding a pen in her white and soft right hand.

Seeing Shana's appearance, Shangyang shook his head helplessly, raised his right hand, carefully took away the pen that Shana was holding, put it aside, and carefully lifted Shana to lean forward, lying on the table Then, his left arm looped under her legs and hugged Shana.

Following Shang Yang's movements, Xia Na's pretty face, which was originally buried in her arms, also looked up, revealing a soft, but somewhat tired sleeping face.

Seeing Shana's tired and gentle sleeping face, Shang Yang smiled gently, hugged Shana carefully, took a few steps forward, walked to the bed, and woke up gently without noticing his movements, still Shana, who was sleeping peacefully, put her on the bed and covered her with a soft quilt. It was already late autumn. Although the temperature was not a problem for Shang Yang or Shana, it was still cover.

After finishing all this, Shang Yang stood up, walked to the desk, turned off the desk lamp, picked up the notebook that was under Shana's arm just now, opened it, and some scattered but neat fonts also came into Shang Yang's eyes .

Hypotheses that strip Fate... hypotheses that prevent Fate's total disintegration... and theoretical methods of truncating Fate...

On the notebook filled with words and various numbers, there are all similar contents like this...

There is no doubt that Shana's somewhat tired and soft sleeping face is derived from this, and these similar contents in the notebook also have the same purpose, that is, how to properly and foolproofly strip out a special situation In this special case, it is "fate" mixed with "existence".

"...In the current situation, the aggregation concentration of 'fate' has far exceeded the expectations of Shang Yang and me. Surrounding the Jade of the Four Souls, in the past, or in the present, or even in the future, there is a deep connection with the Jade of the Four Souls. Connected people whose very existence has been permeated by the law of 'fate' causality..."

"... contacting the Jade of the Four Souls rashly will inevitably lead to a large-scale impact on existence. At the moment when the Jade of the Four Souls is destroyed, no matter whether it is the witch Kikyo who guards the Jade of the Four Souls, or the villagers of Maple Village and the Demon Elimination Village , the half-demon Inuyasha, the Sesshomaru of the West Country, and even the Inu Daisho and Miko Cuiko who died in the distant past, or the mage named Maitreya who will be born nearly 50 years later, and the exorcist named Coral, The fox demon named Qibao and the girl named Ling will completely disappear from this world, and will completely disappear from the memory of everyone except us..."

"...Whether it's Shangyang's Liangyi, my law of karma, or Kaguya's eternal ability, everyone in the hot spring village has the power to interfere with the karma of 'fate', but if we have such power, if Appearing in a place where 'destiny' gathers will also lead to unmanageable consequences..."

In this notebook, Shana wrote neat and tidy words, and has been carefully recording everything she saw through Shangyang's spiritual consciousness, imagining one method after another, and making one after another that is theoretically feasible. The way, and then one after another was denied by Shana herself.

Carefully looking at the written content, page after page, Shang Yang turned his head slightly, looked at Xia Na's soft, but somewhat tired, pretty sleeping face, and shrugged helplessly again.

Shana, you...

Closing the notebook casually and putting it on the table, Shangyang turned around, walked to the bed again, bent down, and quietly watched Shana's soft sleeping face. In her deep sleep, Shana breathed lightly The sound is very even and nice.

Raising his hand and slowly brushing away some messy strands of Shana's hair with his slender index finger, Shang Yang sighed softly and spoke leisurely.

"Get some sleep, Shana."

As if she felt Shang Yang pulling her hair away, or heard Shang Yang's words in her sleep, Xia Na frowned slightly, and a slightly muffled voice came out from her seductive lips.

"Shang, Shangyang... I'm sorry... So far, I haven't found a suitable and foolproof method..."

The last few words were completely vague, and it was almost impossible to make out what they were. However, upon hearing Shana's vague dream words, Shangyang showed a gentle smile of relief, and leaned forward slightly. , getting closer to Shana's gentle face, with a relaxed tone.

"It doesn't matter, leave the next thing to me."

After saying the last few words, Shang Yang maintained a gentle smile, stretched out his hand and slowly brushed away the hair on Shana's forehead, and kissed gently on Shana's forehead.

"Rest in peace..."

ps: This is today's update, the update is late, I am very sorry~ But please forgive me for the sake of updating~ (laughs

After finishing today's chapters, I think, well, Shangyang, you guys are determined to die a few times... (jealous

Although this chapter is considered very warm, please rest assured that in the next chapter, I will not make this guy Shangyang so easy~ (sneer

Well, well, let’s not talk about this, please look forward to it later~

In the end, I still ask everyone for your recommendation tickets to support~ Please don’t be polite~