Asian Girl Completion Manual

The sun ring of the fifth day below is constantly rotating. In the distance, countless solar winds carrying strong energy torrents are pulled by the high-speed rotating angel holy objects and continue to approach the holy area, until the entire sky is filled and turns into a golden color. pure color

All the angels in the sanctuary left on the fifth day, but Fisher and his party hiding on the seventh day didn't feel too good. Most of the time, the temperature outside was very high, and they couldn't open their eyes at all. , even Fisher couldn't stay outside for long, let alone Asuka Karasawa, who was just a mortal.

"Buzz buzz!"

Looking at the terrifying scene that covered the sky and the sun, Fisher could not imagine how the creatures living on the earth at this time could summarize the spectacular scene born in the sky, and how they could survive in such an unimaginable world. survived.

It’s not that the imagination is too poor, but that too many adjectives cannot fully express its complex concepts, so humans use the simplest and most blank words to describe the creatures that created all this.

"Mythical Species"

During the period when Fisher and the others were imprisoned, although the solar ring below was extremely violent and was about to devour the entire world, even so, Heller came up several times and brought them a little Bring up the food. Fisher and Gelsemium were not polite, and each asked Heller for something.

Gelsemium asked for paper and pen. He said he was going to write a letter home to his wife to report his safety. Asuka Karasawa, of course, had nothing to ask for, just to work and sleep every day; Fisher asked for a handful. The carving knife was originally going to ask for some magic materials to prepare the magic, but Heller said he didn't know what the magic materials were, so Fisher had to give up in the end.

At this time, the inside of the cursed cage is quite quiet. Basically, everyone is doing their own thing. Occasionally chatting, Fisher is holding the carving knife and carving something in the void. If you look closely, you will find that he is carving something in the void. Constantly repeating the two ring heads of [Destruction] and [Thunder and Lightning], he was simulating the carving process of the double ring head and ten ring magic [Dragon Hunting Spear].

Although he had succeeded in depicting the critical moment in the dream before, since he fell under the sycamore tree, he had not had time to depict magic because he was chased by death. He didn't know if he could replicate such an operation in reality, so during this period I have been practicing inside,

"Gelsemium, have you really never heard the word magic before?"

"No, it's such a strange term. Most human beings now live on the Dragon Continent. The Dragon God rarely goes back and wanders around the world. I don't know if it's a bad thing or not. Because the Dragon God has no dependents. , and there is no social theory like the elves, so basically the environment of Dragon Continent is very unfriendly to fragile humans."

Gelsemium smiled gently, holding the pen in his hand intently, and concentrated on writing the letter home to his wife. It seemed that he was in a particularly good mood at this moment, and even his tone was much more relaxed.

"Humans often migrate in order to avoid other creatures with a higher life level than them. I heard that every human settlement will set up a 'Warning Stone Tablet of All Things' in the most eye-catching position, which records the blood records of ancestors. The wisdom below reminds the tribesmen of the dangers of other creatures. Although there are cases of humans and other races mixing in the Dragon Continent, they are basically rare."

"Is this so"

It seems that the Mother Goddess has not yet bestowed favors on humans, and humans are still at the bottom of the hierarchy.

So, when did the Mother Goddess, the goddess who directly intervened in the world three or four thousand years ago when Fisher lived, come to this world?

The magic circuits in Fisher's body lit up little by little, and he was still simulating the process of carving in the air, concentrating on the problems in his mind.

On the side, Asuka Karasawa was still huddled in the corner, hugging her knees without saying a word, secretly observing Fisher's movements and words, but she never just pursed her lips and said nothing. She kept doing the same movements for several hours until her body became completely stiff before she would slightly adjust her sitting posture.

She has been very quiet for a while, and often it is easy to ignore her when she is busy with her own things. It is only when Heller brings the food that you suddenly realize that there is a third person here.

Of course, it's not that Fisher didn't pay attention to her, but it was because he was worried about her future identity as the Magic Minister of the Society of Creation. After all, Fisher generally didn't have a good impression of the members of the Society of Creation, which made him less interested in her. The founder was also a little wary, so his conversation with Karasawa Asuka was only on point.

"Buzz buzz"

The solar wind outside was still hot and noisy, making Fisher look forward to the night since he arrived on the seventh day.

Fisher was a little tired from practicing. He put the carving knife in his hand beside him and rubbed the center of his brow. When he turned to look at Karasawa Asuka, she lowered her head almost immediately. After the subconscious movement passed, she Reluctantly, he raised his head and smiled at Fisher as a greeting. Then he pretended to be fine and turned to look at the scene outside the cage.

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Yes, after night, it finally gets quiet here.

The reason is that the fifth day is entirely embedded in the giant ring that surrounds the entire planet. Since the solar ring must always face the sun when it is activated, the huge solar ring will maintain almost the same frequency as the rotation of the planet and always face the sun. Charging towards the sun, but the movement of charging is too great, and it can only rest for a while when the other days are far away from the fifth day.

The three people in the cursed cage all lay down to sleep, but except for Gelsemium and Fisher, both of them slept very uncomfortable. The floor of the cage was hard. Gelsemium was a species of whale and had a big tail to cushion it. I sleep with my head in a strange position where the soles of my feet are completely in contact with each other. Once I fall asleep, I can't wake up at all. I sleep soundly every time.

Even if Fisher had muscles, he would often feel cold. In the quiet night, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, but it was not because of the cold, but because he suddenly heard a little bit of extremely subtle and quiet sound. There was a sharp rubbing sound. At first he thought it was the sun ring turning back again, but it was so cold at the moment, and he soon realized that the sound was coming from inside the cage.

In the darkness, Fisher narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Gelsemium. He held the completed letter home with both hands and kept the weird posture with a smile on his face as he slept soundly. Then he looked at Tang. Looking in the direction of Asuka, Fisher saw her curled up and facing the wall, her shoulders kept swaying, and her hands seemed to be moving slightly in front of the wall.

"Glue. cluck."

Listening to the sharp sound, Fisher subconsciously touched the carving knife placed beside him, but as expected, he came up empty.

He turned to look at Karasawa Asuka again, and observed quietly for a few seconds. Then he suddenly realized that Karasawa Asuka seemed to be using her own carving knife to slowly and little by little carve a line of Fisher's complete line on the wall. Words I don’t recognize but are quite familiar with,

"家に帰りたい"

(I want to go home)

He seemed to have seen the same text as before him in the cursed cage at Tulan's house in the Moon Rabbit Temple in the North.

In other words, the cursed cage at that time was the one they were in now, and the person who carved those words was indeed Asuka Karasawa who had just traveled through time?

Looking at Asuka Karasawa, who was curled up in front of her, her shoulders constantly hunched, and seemed to be sobbing silently, Fisher pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked,

"What does it mean?"

"Hey, hey, hey."

Asuka Karasawa heard Fisher's sudden opening behind her. Her hand, which was already too cold to hold the knife, shook violently, causing the knife to fall to the ground. She was so frightened that she immediately sat up. She was Her hair was a little messy, and a few messy strands of hair fell in front of her eyes through countless gaps, covering a little of her red and tearful eyes.

She was so cold that she shivered all over and shrank a long way to the corner of the cage. Then she lowered her head and apologized quickly,

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Mr. Fisher, I didn't mean to take your things. I'm really sorry."

There was a hint of crying in his tone, and then he hugged his legs wrapped in black knee socks as he did in the morning, shrinking into a pitiful ball.

Fisher opened his mouth, looked at the little girl with her head buried in front of him, and glanced at her fingers that were constantly tangled and turned blue. The messy hair and pink sobs undoubtedly represented the most fragile thing. It can unintentionally stir up the flame of male reproduction, making people want to bully her further.

But just when this idea came up, Fisher had already turned around and looked at Gelsemium calmly. The guy was completely asleep, motionless, looking peaceful, and he said,

"It doesn't matter. It's not actually mine anyway, but that guy's. I'm just a little curious about what the line you wrote means."

Asuka Karasawa raised her watery eyes a little, as if she wanted to check whether Fisher still had a reproachful expression in front of her. Unfortunately, her mortal eyes could not see things in the dark as clearly as Fisher.

"That's what I mean. I want to go home."

".so."

"Well, sorry for waking you, Mr. Fisher."

Fisher leaned against the wall next to him and exhaled a breath of hot breath in the darkness. He didn't know how the breathing artifact in his lungs allowed him to breathe in the ether sea, but Fisher did not explore it at this time. I mean, he just said,

"I suddenly became a little curious, what do you mean by that sentence you often say?"

"Which sentence?"

Asuka Karasawa turned her head to look at Fisher, but saw nothing.

"That's it. 'Namo Amitabha', what does it mean?"

"Hey, Mr. Fisher's Japanese is of good standard."

"Because my memory is pretty good, so, what does it mean?"

"This is actually a Buddhist term. The 'Namo' in the front is translated from Sanskrit, which means respect, and the 'Amitabha' in the back is the leader of the Western Pure Land. In the Buddhist concept, he is a great figure. The wise, the enlightened.”

Fisher's eyes twitched in a rare way, as if he knew every word, but even when they were put together, he didn't know what they meant.

Karasawa Asuka could feel that silent look even in the dark. The corner of her mouth that had been lowered from crying just raised a little, and she went on to explain,

"Anyway, it's a belief in our world. I'm not actually a Buddhist. It's just because my father is the abbot of a temple in Kyoto that I know so much about it."

"He likes to ask me to read Buddhist scriptures, those religious classics, etc., which give me a headache. He said that 'reciting the name of Buddha will make him fulfill his original vows'. He wanted Lord Buddha to bless me, but I didn't read it at all. I pretend to work very hard verbally, that’s why I have this habit of speaking. Well, Lord Buddha will definitely be very angry if he finds out."

In Fisher's mind, what Asuka Karasawa said has been automatically transformed into the Church of the Mother Goddess, and probably the wise people her father believes in are similar to the beings believed in here.

"I see. I just don't know if the gods over there will bless you if you recite this name here."

Karasawa Asuka smiled slightly, then hugged her legs a little tighter and muttered,

"It doesn't matter. Compared with the world that Mr. Fisher lives in, the existence we believe in probably does not exist? Even if it exists, a dishonest person like me will not be saved just because of verbal chanting of Buddha. It is also possible. , it is because of my dishonesty that Lord Buddha punished me and allowed me to come into this world?"

Sensing her depression, Fisher calmly changed the topic.

"What about before coming here? Were you in school?"

"Um."

"How is school life?"

"It's terrible. Because I just transferred here to study. I studied at home for three years of junior high school. I finally got better and went to school. But because I was an outsider, I was excluded from the class. The girls were excluded."

"You mean, bullying?"

"No, they know that dad is the abbot of the temple. They are probably afraid that Lord Buddha will punish them, so they don't dare to bully me. They bully other people, but for me, no one pays attention to them, and occasionally they hurt me in private. It’s just a sentence, and of course I won’t have any friends. Sorry. For an adult like Mr. Fisher, saying this should be childish.”

"Fortunately, if we really want to say that he is childish, that Helaire should be the most childish and boring person. No, he is an angel."

Karasawa Asuka smiled, covered her mouth and said with a smile,

"Be careful that Angel Hellel appears quietly behind you again, Mr. Fisher."

"Although I don't understand what you mean by junior high school and high school, you probably mean that you haven't gone to school for a long time. Why?"

"Ah, that."

Karasawa Asuka didn't know what she was thinking of, her eyes looked a little lonely,

"Actually, when I was young, I grew up with my mother. She is from Tokyo. When I was in college, I met and married my father who went to Tokyo to study. But just like me, my mother soon became disgusted. Her father returned to Kyoto to inherit the temple. She yearns for life in a big city and wants to make a lot of money."

"In Japan at that time, I heard that many people were able to make money. The rich people had a lot of money, and they were extremely luxurious. My mother was the same way. I remember that when I was a child, I seemed to live in a tower near Tokyo Tower. Yes, my mother didn’t want to walk when she went to work, so she had to spend tens of thousands of yen to take a taxi. At that time, the better my mother’s life became, the more she liked to slander my father in front of me.”

Fisher didn't fully understand but didn't interrupt, because he knew ladies very well and was keenly aware that although Asuka Karasawa's tone was calm at this moment, her mood was extremely excited.

"Mom seems to be going crazy living in this kind of life. It should be said that the whole of Tokyo is going crazy. Many people have borrowed a lot of money to invest in real estate and stocks, hoping to get more and more money, and then live a more luxurious and luxurious life. A more luxurious life. But I don’t know if it’s because my father and I are very similar, but I feel that she doesn’t treat me well, and she often brings other uncles to the house.”

She smiled mockingly, and when the smile reached its peak, the shadow under the smile was dragged far, far away. She didn't say anything further, but Fisher glanced at her, paused for a moment, and then spoke. asked,

"Then what?"

"Then... Then it was 1990, right? But suddenly one day, one night, my mother suddenly told me that the family had no money, the stocks had fallen short, and there was no money to repay the loan. Then, she jumped off the building and committed suicide. I also I transferred from Tokyo to Kyoto and went to my father’s temple.”

In the darkness, Asuka Karasawa seemed to have a headache, especially when she recalled these things. Fisher leaned against the wall, listening to the sobs coming from the darkness again, and kept tapping his fingers on the wall. ,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fisher. I just feel a little homesick. I think about it every day these days. Especially my dad. I'm so scared when I think about whether he will be sad if I'm gone. Here. Everything is so scary, I don’t know what to do. I’m sorry.”

Fisher was silent for a moment, followed Gelsemium's example, and silently expressed his guilt to Renee in his heart. Then he suddenly turned to look at Asuka Karasawa in the dark, and suddenly said,

"Reach out."

"Uh-huh."

Asuka Karasawa sniffed, and with tears streaming down her face, she raised her head blankly. The childish girl who was just seventeen years old couldn't do anything fake at this time. Maybe after thousands of years, she would really become that powerful magician. Qing, but at least at this moment, she really couldn't hold on any longer and was so scared that she didn't know what to do.

"Hand out your hand, Tang Ze."

"Why"

Although her face was still confused, her body had already stupidly extended her hand to Fisher. Fisher smiled helplessly, and then his hot big hand suddenly grabbed her petite palm.

Before Asuka Karasawa's face turned pink, an extremely strange sight that she had never seen before appeared in front of her.

From the palm of her hand held by Fisher, an illusory and complex magic circuit seemed to be embedded in her body instantly lit up, lighting up her somewhat stunned and confused face in the darkness. Of course, in that soul The moment the light illuminated Fisher's handsome face, a hint of pure shyness suddenly took up most of the expression on her face.

"Mr. Fisher, what is this?"

"soul."

"soul?"

"Well, I have it too, and every creature in this world has it. As a being from another world, you also have it."

Asuka Karasawa stared blankly at the magic circuit that lit up for the first time on her body. She was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.

"I mean, this means that there is no other difference between you and the humans in this world in terms of structure, except that you look a little different and have other things in your brain. Karaze, fear is natural, but don't exclude you because of it. Where you are now, at least what you see and touch now is real."

"The words and memories you read are proof of your connection with another world. Your soul, which is the same as mine, is also proof that you are here. So, every time you feel out of place in this world, try to Look at the circuitry of your soul so you don’t fear being left out.”

".And one day, you will find your way home."

Until this moment, looking at Asuka Karasawa staring blankly at him in the darkness, Fisher suddenly wondered, is there a possibility that the missing Magic Minister has successfully returned to his own world?

Just as he was thinking, Asuka Karasawa in front of him suddenly pursed his lips, lowered his head and said softly,

"pain"

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Fisher lowered his head and saw that he hadn't exerted much force, but there were clearly traces of his fingers on the back of her tender hand, which made him say "sorry" apologetically, and then let go of her little hand. .

Asuka Karasawa still lowered her head, slowly put her little hands on her chest, and shook her head with evasive eyes, but she was probably feeling much better than before, because she was no longer holding her own at this time. I just put my legs sideways beside my body and relaxed a little.

"It doesn't matter, it's my problem, I'm just a little sensitive."

"Well, go to sleep. The sun circle has been spinning continuously for several days. It will probably stop soon. If you have anything to do, just tell me and don't secretly carve words on the wall at night."

"Feel sorry."

Fisher stretched out a hand to Asuka Karasawa. She tilted her head blankly and asked Fisher to remind her personally,

"knife."

"Oh, here"

She immediately picked up the carving knife and handed it to Fisher. After watching him take back the knife, he lay down squarely and said to herself,

"have a rest."

"good"

Asuka Karasawa nodded and lay down immediately. After she straightened her body, a few seconds later the sound came again belatedly,

"Well... good night."

"Good night."

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There was no more conversation in the room, but Gelsemium, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, smiled slightly and hugged the envelope a little tighter.