Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 754 54. Can’t leave yet

"Didi. Didi, didi, didi."

"Which floor, Jasmine?"

"Probably. It should be the eighteenth floor."

Fisher gently raised his hand and pressed the button for the 18th floor. The elevator shook slightly, and the scarlet numbers on the display began to beat as the floors changed.

As she got closer to a certain space on the tower, Jasmine's palms tightened on Fisher's sleeves harder, and the hairs on her body stood up, as if she felt an instinctive feeling invisibly. Fear that.

"hiss"

"Ding~"

A biting chill filled the air, especially when the elevator door slowly opened.

The eighteenth floor outside the door was pitch black, as if the elevator door opening was not a residential building, but a door to hell.

"Teacher Fisher, I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, Jasmine, let's go."

Fisher took a deep breath, gently held Jasmine's hand and walked in front. As soon as he stepped into it, the originally closed door of a room on the right creaked open, revealing a fairly spacious space inside.

In the darkness, Fisher raised his eyes and glanced at the house number. It seemed to be room number "1801".

He raised his steps and cautiously walked to the door to look inside, but to his surprise, the environment inside seemed to be very normal, but because the lights were not turned on, it looked particularly dark against the dark sky outside.

Fisher saw several pairs of high heels scattered in the entrance, and several pieces of unpacked clothes scattered on the sofa in the living room. The ground seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and the kitchen on the other side near the entrance It's even more like it hasn't been used in a long time.

The whole living room was completely silent. The only thing that was slightly brighter was the mirror hanging in the entrance hall connecting the living room. The mirror was wiped clean. It seemed that someone often stopped in front of the mirror to review and arrange their clothes.

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This is the home where Asuka Karasawa grew up?

Fisher looked around. Although he didn't notice anything unusual for a while, for some reason, just standing at the door, a feeling of depression that was almost desperate fell silently on Fisher's heart.

Jasmine, who was hiding behind him and looking quietly at him, felt a little nauseous and had to suppress her urge to ruminate at all times.

Fisher led her slowly into it. The door behind him was not closed, and a cold draft blew past behind him, rolling up some of Jasmine's black hair.

"Teacher Fisher, I... I seem to remember."

"What?"

Fisher turned around and saw Jasmine covering her mouth and staring at the mirror.

In her eyes, Jasmine seemed to once again see the figure of the young girl who was beaten by her mother. This time she was still sallow and skinny, sitting obediently in this dead silent room, sitting in front of the bright mirror. .

She suddenly remembered why the little girl kept sitting in front of that mirror.

Because in this lifeless and messy home, apart from her mother's wardrobe, this mirror was the only place that the mother often visited.

So the young girl tried to stay in front of the mirror, trying to attract her mother's attention.

It was just that she was too young and couldn't tell that her mother only looked in the mirror before going out in the morning. She didn't understand why her mother, who smelled of alcohol when she came back in the evening, wouldn't stop in front of the mirror.

It's just that she was too young to understand why her mother invested all her money in the stock market, hoping to turn around and become rich and powerful. She could not even afford to eat, and bills for debts were always sent to her home. .

Jasmine panted and knelt on the ground. At this moment, she seemed to be finally awake when she returned here. The sky outside the window had completely turned scarlet, as if silently expressing the anger of the entire dream.

Jasmine covered her face and asked Fisher in a low voice with great confusion,

"Why. Why did Teacher Fisher bring me here? Just stay in Kyoto and stay with mom and dad, isn't that good?"

Fisher opened his mouth and was silent for a moment. He still squatted on the ground, looked at Jasmine and said,

"When I was in Kyoto, I saw a smile you had never shown before. I know that you should be very happy there, whether it is your parents who love you, your normal school life, or your love with me. "

"Then why. why."

Jasmine trembled and moved the hand covering her face away, revealing her eyes that had turned into scarlet. She stared at Fisher in front of her, her tone became even more confused,

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice to stay here forever, in a sweet dream? Obviously everything is about to become a reality. Isn't Mr. Fisher unhappy here? Soon, whether it is Rafael You and others will fall into the dream. I will not hurt them. Teacher Fisher knows very well that I will not attack anyone."

"I know, Jasmine, that you secretly envy Heller and hate her, but you still arranged for her to be a teacher. How could you hurt others? You don't want to let anyone down except yourself."

"Then why."

"Kakakaka!"

At this moment, the entire room began to distort with Jasmine's thoughts, and the dusty walls around it seemed to have turned into a cage in the distortion, trying to lock Fisher here forever.

Yes, Jasmine, who was immersed in a sweet dream at this moment, finally realized that Fisher took her out of Kyoto and brought her to Tokyo not for any trip, but to awaken her pain in the past and to make her change from a beautiful place. Wake up.

That's why Jasmine is so confused.

She gasped in pain and sat tremblingly on the ground. She sat in front of the bright mirror as fragile and helpless as before, hugging her knees tightly.

And Fisher looked at the twisted room in all directions, as if standing here at this moment, he could see this cage-like world through the perspective of young Asuka Karasawa.

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Fisher was silent for a while, and then looked at the cardboard box of the finished Taiyaki still in his hand. He took a deep breath and suddenly asked Jasmine,

"Jasmine, how do you feel when you eat taiyaki?"

".Why?"

Jasmine raised her scarlet eyes and looked at Fisher, who was looking down at the taiyaki box, wondering why he asked so suddenly.

But Fisher just lowered his head, looked at the taiyaki and said softly,

"You know, when I ate this taiyaki, I first felt the sweetness, but I couldn't tell what the sweetness was. I just felt it was sweet, as if I had never tasted it before. Then the taste came up in my throat. , it is a very bitter and bitter tasting whole piece of food, as if it is something caught in the clouds and does not exist.”

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"Jasmine, you have never eaten Taiyaki before, so you can only use your imagination to describe its taste, but no matter how you try to remedy it, you still can't hide its bitter taste. Even if you lie to yourself, this is what you have been thinking about since you were a child. The delicious taste, when you taste it, you have lost your longing for it, and you can only recall again and again that the reason why you failed to get it came from your mother, right?

"In the dream, Scrophulariaceae put on the apron that your mother never put on, and Gelsemium put down the Buddhist scriptures that your father never put down. Their relationship is as happy as you imagined. If you are really satisfied, Why are you here, even if I don't say anything, your dream still collapses uncontrollably? "

Fisher's eyes slowly left the taiyaki carton, and regretfully fell on Jasmine, who was trembling all over in front of him.

“Because what you get now can never make up for the regret you didn’t get in the past, Jasmine.

"It's like putting together a piece of a puzzle. In the past, you have been waiting for your mother, your father, or destiny to give you a piece of the puzzle to complete your childhood, but it cruelly gave you nothing. Now you Finally, you have arrived at the next piece of the puzzle. Fate has given you the pieces to complete this piece of the puzzle. Whether it is Scrophulariaceae or Gelsemium, they are both, but you want to use this piece of the puzzle to complete the previous piece. The regret of not being able to put it all together

"Can you make it up, Jasmine?"

Jasmine grabbed her hair tightly, her scarlet eyes flashed, and she asked unwillingly,

"What's wrong with this? Teacher Fisher, you know that, right? Obviously as long as this continues, everything will become real. No matter which piece of the puzzle it is, it will eventually become one, and everyone will Everyone will forget that this is a dream. Even I will forget that this is a dream and sink into it completely. What’s wrong with that?”

"Yes, if we get to that point, if this lie is enough to deceive everyone, including yourself, maybe there is really nothing wrong with it. I can be a teacher with peace of mind, and you can grow up safely and happily, and be a teacher. Ordinary people, but unfortunately, reality will not let dreams last forever. Instead of letting reality wake you up cruelly, it might be better for me to be the alarm clock."

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, as if she still didn't understand what Fisher's words with a wry smile meant, and a crisp round of applause sounded at the door.

Fisher turned his head expressionlessly, and Jasmine stared blankly at the blond-haired Helaire who appeared at the door of the constantly twisting house, carrying a paper bag, and the extremely excited Renee beside her.

Heller covered his mouth and chuckled, and said with some regret,

"Reality. Does it mean me? Renee, do you still remember what I said?"

Renee blushed, and with Fisher's slightly stunned expression, she clenched her fists and shouted loudly to Fisher and Jasmine,

"Jasmine! I.I'm here to declare war on you!! Teacher Fisher is mine!!"

Heller patted Renee's head with satisfaction and said with a smile,

"Not bad, very energetic."

Jasmine's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at Renee in front of her, and then glanced stupidly at Fisher next to him, who was covering his face. She didn't understand why they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Renee was almost trained by Heller. What a fool.

Fisher sighed, gritted his teeth and looked at the smiling Helaire standing next to Renee.

"It's true that there's nothing good about being around you, Helaire."

"Hey, it's really too much, my dear." Heller smiled and touched his chin, then raised his paper bag and said to Fisher, "But it doesn't matter, everything is almost over. , isn’t it?”

She has already reunited with another incarnation?

Fisher glanced at the paper bag she was carrying and was shocked, but quickly calmed down. He looked back at the shaken Jasmine beside him. In his heart, he was actually sure that Jasmine would resolve the dream next.

Although it was different from the original plan, if they left the dream, Lamastia and the others who were waiting outside should be able to deal with Helaier and her other incarnation.

"Jasmine, listen to me, no matter what, we must leave the dream first, otherwise..."

Wait, that's not right.

According to what she said before, she had to make the dream unstable before she could merge with her incarnation, and now the dream was already unstable, and it was very likely to be lifted in the next second, but she still had the confidence to walk in front of herself, unless she was sure that Lamastia and the others could not interfere with her next move?

Is this possible?

In a short moment, Fisher's mind suddenly figured it out like a flash of enlightenment.

Is Helaier lying?

No, she really wasn't, but Fisher soon realized that what she did was more terrible than lying.

She told half the truth!

It's true that Jasmine is in control of the dream

But what if Jasmine is not in complete control of this dream alone?

If, in addition to the dream, there are other individuals that can connect with the dream, then, when Jasmine logs out of the dream at this moment, the dream will not be completely destroyed, but will be shaky.

In this way, the dream can exist, so that Lamastia outside cannot interfere with her plan, and the strength of the dream can be insufficient to contain the strength of her incarnation to separate the properties in her body.

So, besides Jasmine, who else is in charge of this dream?

In a short second, Fisher's mind was like a thunderbolt, and he understood everything almost instantly. The next second, he quickly turned his head to look at Jasmine who was struggling to choose to believe in himself.

But Jasmine raised her hand with tears in her eyes, wanting to reach out to Fisher,

"Teacher Fisher, I... and you"

The smile on Helaier's face became more and more playful, as if as long as Jasmine said the word "go", her plan would be accomplished.

But in the next second, something unexpected happened!

"No, you can't leave yet!"

Just when Jasmine raised her hand, a young girl with long black hair, wearing a magic robe and lowering her head stood up in the mirror behind her.

She suddenly stretched out her arm with long nails towards Jasmine who was about to reach out her hand outside the mirror, and the blood in the sky suddenly rang, as if she was going to destroy the whole world.

She pinched Jasmine who was leaning outside the mirror, and the next second, a scene that made Fisher dumbfounded appeared.

The figure of the black-haired woman covered in blood in the mirror gradually turned into a JK uniform, and her face was also turning into Jasmine; and outside the mirror, Jasmine, who had originally reached out to Fisher, began to grow black hair, her nails began to grow longer, and her uniform began to turn into a simple magic costume.

The identity of the person in the mirror and the person outside the mirror was instantly transformed at this moment, and Renee in the distance shrank her eyes and looked dumbfounded.

Under her long black hair, a hysterical and extremely beautiful face was revealed.

She was still exactly the same as she was ten thousand years ago, still so young, with the same age as the transferred people.

It was just that the ancient and powerful magic fluctuations were about to destroy the entire dream and the entire spirit world.

That was the ancestor of magic, the real president of the Creation Society.

Asuka Karasawa.

Fisher took a breath, and before he could speak, he saw Asuka Karasawa lowered her head, the scarlet light in her eyes turned, and she looked at Helaier and Renee next to her, and asked in a hoarse and terrifying voice,

"Who are you going to declare war on?"

Helaier said nothing and hid behind Renee.

And Renee opened her mouth wide, and just when she was about to say something, Asuka Karasawa, who was lowering her head, gently hooked her hand, and the whole tower suddenly collapsed.

The walls on all sides shattered directly, and then they were directly suspended upside down and floated into the sky.

"Boom boom!"

In midair, the cement and steel bars were twisted by countless forces and reorganized in an instant, until the building materials miraculously turned into chain-like ropes that suddenly wrapped around Renee and Helaier. Under Renee's pale expression of shock and Helaier's smiling face, they were instantly pulled into the air.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Reni's screams resounded in midair, but Asuka seemed to be motionless like a sculpture, just looking indifferently at Helaier and Renee flying higher and farther above.

Afterwards, the entire Tokyo building seemed to have lost the constraints of gravity, like spears and cannonballs, heading towards Helaier and Renee in the sky with a terrible roar, and actually wanted to smash them directly in midair.

"Boom boom!"

"Ahhh! Save me, Mr. Fisher!"

Above the sky, Renee's scream came, and Fisher quickly turned his head to look at the woman beside him who was hanging her head and covered in scarlet.

"Asuka!"

This seemed to be their first meeting after ten thousand years.

As her black hair fluttered in the wind, her scarlet eyes seemed to contain the true meaning of all magic in the world.

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