Honkai Impact: Capturing the Little Herrschers starting with Sirin

"Hello."

"..."

"How do you feel? You may feel a little dizzy, but it's okay, it's normal."

"Try to open your eyes. You should be able to speak now. Tell me, are you thinking clearly now?"

"..."

"Who are you?"

"You seem to be in good spirits, so I don't need to give you first aid."

In a daze, Yulandel gradually saw clearly the purple-haired beauty in front of her.

"Raiden... Mei?"

Sitting up, he put his hand on his forehead, feeling as if his head had been put into a blender and spun around for a few times.

Well... Yulandel admitted that if she hadn't trained with astronaut equipment so often and had no resistance to time pressure.

Otherwise, he would have become a person with brain damage who can only drool and scream "Aba Aba".

"It's amazing, isn't it? Two similar flowers blooming in different civilizations in the same world."

With one hand on her waist, she could clearly see the blonde girl in front of her was thinking "Why are you here?", so she chuckled and gave an explanation with a slightly joking tone.

"Different civilizations...similar flowers?"

"You're not Raiden Mei?"

"Well, the fact that you can understand this sentence proves that you have adapted well and are no longer affected by this place." As if facing a child's occasional enlightened answer, the beautiful woman, feeling relieved by this, held her eyes above the bridge of her nose.

This also forced Youlandel to look at the person in front of her with a little more vigilance.

Similar looks, similar heights, and even the voices are almost identical.

Perhaps it was because Mei Raiden's foundation was too good, even though the person in front of her was wearing a white coat, which was obviously the attire of a scientific researcher.

But it still can't hide her beautiful figure and the greatness of her chest.

Of course, these are just a glance.

What really surprised Yulandel was.

How did this woman get here?

"I think we should introduce ourselves."

"You have a good character. You didn't panic at all in this situation." She was obviously a little appreciative of this and took a step forward, pointing to a work ID card on her chest.

"plum."

"As for you, you don't need to introduce yourself. I know you."

"Yulandel, the Valkyrie of the post-civilization, the third of the new generation of pioneers."

"Honestly, I'm surprised you came here before you were promoted."

Knowing one's identity upon first meeting someone is terrifying and something to be wary of.

But at this moment, when the name Mei reached her ears, Youlandel no longer cared about the former.

There is no doubt that Yulandel has an impression of this familiar yet unfamiliar name.

"I know you, Mei, the leader of the former civilization who led humanity to fight against the collapse, the pioneer, and..."

"The first historian."

"Like I said, it's amazing, right?" Nodding, Mei chuckled.

"The two generations of historians are almost the same. I think this coincidence is worth exclaiming in amusement before getting down to business."

"But you are different." Obviously, Goose, who did not understand the "joking" meaning in the other party's tone, continued to be dull and straightforward as before.

And her words were true.

Mei and Raiden Mei are both historians and look almost exactly the same.

But Mei has the courage and composure that belong to a leader, which is something that Raiden Mei does not have.

If Mei Raiden could be like Mei, she wouldn't have been so easily persuaded by the World Snake.

"It seems that you don't need to relax."

There is no doubt that this honesty allowed the purple-haired beauty to see at a glance the other person's inner strength.

She didn't need jokes to relieve stress.

Of course, even so she still wanted to complain.

"With your unshakable and upright personality, you definitely don't have a girlfriend."

"No, I have..." Subconsciously, as soon as she finished her complaint, Yulandel wanted to refute.

She subconsciously wanted to tell the other person that her wife was a big, tender, cute, sweet, soft, and easy-to-bully white steamed bun.

It is something you should be proud of and show off!

But when the words came to her lips, she paused again.

It was that inexplicable feeling again, making her feel as if her wife was lost. What was going on?

"I guess... it doesn't matter."

After adjusting her mood, Yulandel straightened her body and her tone returned to being serious.

"Okay, in that case, let's get straight to the point."

See through but not tell.

Mei did not expose the series of emotional changes that were almost written on Yulandel's face.

Turning around, he looked at the door behind him.

"Just a quick summary."

"I am a part of Mei's consciousness that she left here. You can interpret it as you wish, whether it's a soul, electromagnetic waves, or some other mysterious thing."

"Anyway, the difference in personality between me and the real Mei is probably pretty big, and she wouldn't mind having any more nicknames."

"certainly……"

Shrugging, she looked back and smiled before continuing.

"Even if she cares, she can't hear it. When a person dies, it's like a lamp that is chewed up and swallowed. So you don't have to worry about something suddenly coming to you at night."

"..."

Hell joke.

Yulandel pretended not to hear.

She didn't care about being ignored and stretched out her hand in front of her.

"You can see everything the historians recorded right before your eyes as you walk through here."

"Yes, from fifty thousand years ago to now?" Following her footsteps, Yulandel had already arrived at the door while talking.

"It's farther than that."

Standing behind Yulandel, Mei shook her head as she looked at this girl who seemed calm but obviously anxious.

"May has done far more than you expected."

"As a historian, He once went deep into the cracks of time, just like you are now."

"Spanning time, recording the past."

"That's why she died."

"Is that so?" Yulandel looked back, feeling a little unbelievable, yet also feeling it was very reasonable.

She has always been very curious.

As a historian, would Mei really die simply because of the erosion of Honkai energy?

Now it seems that she, who had obtained the power to foresee the future, was far crazier than herself.

I only mess around occasionally when I'm exploring my powers.

Mei's... this should be considered as using the big move close to the face.

It's like dancing on the line between life and death.

And he still had that senior to back him up.

But Mei is all alone.

Indeed, the fact that she was able to record it proved that she had the approval and consent of the three old guys.

But even so, the difficulties involved are definitely beyond my imagination.

"What did she record?"

"a lot of."

"But it's not complete." Shaking his head, the consciousness opened the door in front of him.

"To save time, I have selected for you the records that may be useful to you."

“As quickly and simply as possible, giving you a complete story.”

"And I can assure you that everything recorded is true, but what I can't assure you is... the integrity of the record itself."

"What you can find, how much you can find, and whether you will be misled by the incomplete historical records depends on you."

"Of course, I will be here to watch over you. If you are in danger or can't hold on any longer, I will pull you out."

She used the simplest explanation to tell Yulandel about the current situation.

"I understand."

The silly but smart goose naturally understood what was going on and nodded to thank him.

“I don’t think I’ll regret coming here.”

After leaving these strange words, he turned around and stepped in without hesitation.

When her figure disappeared.

The purple-haired girl, who had been standing there in silence for a long time, finally shook her head and looked back.

"You better hurry up, otherwise..."

While Yulandel was moving towards the truth, on the other side, a big white ball stepped onto the stairs.

The footsteps of the two people overlapped strangely at this moment, and they took a step together in tacit understanding.

"If you're slow, this girl's stairs will be hard to climb."

Yeah, no one realized.

But at this moment, the sisters moved in the same direction at the same time.

The two of them were here, influencing each other, and...

Let’s move forward together.