Another World: My life is on the hook!

Time flies by.

Maybe the time to get along is always short, maybe it's not until after the loss that I suddenly realize that there seems to be something that can't be said in a lifetime.

On the wilderness in the distance, her ears were drooping, and she held her paws on her chest vigorously and aggrievedly.

She tried hard not to let her tears fall, and told herself more than once that she would never shed tears again, and she wanted to be a strong child and a good girl who could make her mother not worry.

But now this moment.

She still couldn't help but want to cry out loud.

"Don't be sad, Meow Meow."

The boy put his hand on her head, trying hard to make himself smile.

But after trying for a long time, he realized that since he fell into this hell, he had already forgotten how to laugh as a human being.

He raised his head, looked at the billowing black mist in the distance, but said softly as if relieved:

"Actually, I never thought that our naughty silly cat could one day turn into such a cute girl in this hell, and even call me brother, so anyway, I almost I should be satisfied, although I really want to see my parents again, but even if I do, I don't know what to say..."

There was gentleness and a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

But in fact he also knows.

Since they fell into this hell, they have experienced so much suffering, and everything in the past has long been lost.

They talked a lot.

In his shattered memory, those memories of the past that have long since disappeared with time, after searching over and over again, seem to reappear in front of him as clearly as the past.

Because it really never occurred to me.

Their silly cat was able to speak out, which made him feel absurd and bizarre at the very beginning.

But then I thought about myself, and about here.

They were all relieved again dumbfounded.

Yes.

This is hell, and I have already turned into a ghost, so what is impossible?

Miaomiao sobbed and wiped her tears vigorously, bit her lips vigorously, choked up and said:

"Brother, Miaomiao... Miaomiao wants you to live, I... I found you after a lot of trouble, Miaomiao has no family anymore!"

The boy turned his head and looked at her with a gradually softer gaze.

He stretched out his hand, and gently touched her little paw with the back of his fist.

"Will not."

"Actually, didn't Miaomiao realize it? Even in this hell, Miaomiao already has many good friends, and she is no longer alone."

"Shouldn't you be happier?"

He sat up, sitting side by side with Miaomiao, his profile was full of tenderness.

"Although I used a special method to make my brother talk to you temporarily, but you also know that my brother is already a dead person.

"But I don't feel regretful. At least after going through so much, I feel that this may be the best ending for an ordinary person like me."

Miaomiao lowered her head aggrievedly, trying to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart.

Tears fell to the ground drop by drop.

The sand and stones on the ground have already been wet.

The boy stretched vigorously, then stood up, turned around and looked at her softly:

"So, don't be sad."

"I am actually very satisfied that I can have someone to talk to at this dying moment, and I am really grateful that you can call me brother. At least it makes me feel like I am already an adult. I can already take care of and protect others, so... I'm really happy."

He tried hard to make himself smile.

But still can't recall even a little bit.

He could only bend down, stretch out his hand to the little girl, help her up from the ground, then pat her on the back as if to urge her, and push her in the same direction as she came and went.

His tone also became doting, very brisk.

"So don't just sit around here!"

"If you really don't want to see your brother sad, then listen to him and tell your friends, don't let them wait for you for too long, that's really impolite!"

His tone pretended to be serious and urgent, and he pushed her forward forcefully.

Meow Meow trembled, turned around sadly, looked at him and said:

"But...but..."

The young man took a deep breath, rubbed his head as if a little troubled, and said:

"Silly kitty... I really just asked you to say hello. Do you think I'm dismissing you? Please, I'm no longer the kid I used to be. If it's really time to dissipate, I must be I will tell you!"

There was a hint of helplessness on his face, and he hated iron for not being steel.

Meow Meow looked at him.

Finally, he vigorously wiped away the moisture in his eye sockets, and shook his head violently, as if to shake off all the grief.

"Then...then you can't...you can't say it doesn't count..."

"Don't forget the past... you used to throw Miaomiao's toys...out of the window... let Meowmiao pick it up...then you suddenly closed the window to prevent Miaomiao from going back..."

"You... If you lie to me like this again... I won't call you brother meow..."

The boy wanted to show a dumbfounding expression, but he had already forgotten what kind of emotion it was.

at last.

He reached out and picked up a stone from the ground.

In the palm of his hand, the stone was slowly distorted by the black air, and gradually turned into a crystal clear dried fish, faintly flowing the essence of that power.

He said softly: "Then...for the last time..."

"If you are really afraid that brother will leave without saying goodbye, then... pick up this toy for brother. Just hold it, you can feel brother's consciousness, feel what brother is thinking, As long as it is still there, that brother will always be here waiting for you."

"Of course, if Miaomiao doesn't want it, then she really can just throw it away."

talking.

Under Meow Miao's blank gaze.

The boy blinked, and threw the shimmering stone in his hand vigorously into the distant night sky.

In her eyes, that crystal clear stone flashed across the sky like a shooting star.

She was dazed.

It's like being in that little home.

This young man was also the same as this time, mischievously throwing the things he wanted to give her far away in front of her face.

Then he laughed and made all kinds of annoying faces at it.

"I do not want it!!"

She clenched her paws tightly and yelled.

But she still turned around, transformed into the cat she used to be in the flickering light, landed on all fours, and followed the past with tears in the direction where the crystal flashed.