Original God, looking for the heart

Feeling that the target person has also fallen asleep, Candlelight connects their dreams. To be precise, it is to recreate a dream that allows them to connect.

Do dolls also dream?

do not know

But now, he was indeed dreaming.

Skirmisher's Dream

He returned to Tatarsha again. The Tatarsha who has not experienced any changes.

Holding a few fresh cordials in his arms, he stood in front of Niwa's house. Niyu and Mobei were both standing outside the door at the moment. When they saw Qingqi coming back, they happily stepped forward to greet him.

Niwa: "Qingqi, I picked so many cordials today. Come back to the house to eat. Katsuragi said he made delicious food for you today." After saying that, he helped him take away some cordials.

He was unmoved.

Mo Bei also stepped forward and tugged on the skirt of the soldier's clothes. His blue eyes were still so pure and clear: "Let's go, let's go. You invited me to dinner today!" The look in Mo Bei's eyes Full of expectations.

He remained unmoved.

Niyu and Mobei looked at each other in confusion.

After a long time, the skirmisher spoke, with disdain and sneer in his eyes: "Ah, a clumsy illusion. Do you think you can trap me like this?" He originally wanted to use the thunder element to destroy the illusion, but the power he had just mobilized was destroyed in an instant. Dissipated.

This is the state before the seal is lifted.

Niyu asked Mo Bei in a low voice if Qingqi had something on his mind. Mo Bei shook his head and said he didn't know.

Niyu touched the straggler's head: "Qingqi, is someone bullying you? Tell me, and I will help you teach him a lesson." As he spoke, Niyu's expression showed a trace of "core kindness".

Feeling the touch, the soldier looked at the two people in front of him with an unknown expression on his face. He didn't know what words to use to describe it. It's like everything before was just a dream. It would be great if what he saw now was reality.

This illusion was so real that he didn't want to get rid of it.

The skirmisher shook his head: "It's okay. I just had a dream. A long, long dream that lasted for more than a hundred years." After that, he smiled gently and apologetically at the two of them.

Niyu and Mobei saw this and took him back to the house.

Sure enough, Gui Mu had already put lunch on the table. He also greeted the stragglers enthusiastically: "Just put the kohlrabi in the kitchen. Go wash your hands and eat. I made your favorite eel today."

Gui Mu wiped his nose proudly.

"Okay, I'll be right away." The soldier put the violet in the kitchen and led Mo Bei to wash his hands.

Mo Bei gently tapped the straggler with his elbow: "I also cooked a dish today, please wait and guess which one it is."

"okay."

At the dinner table, the soldiers stared at the food in a daze.

Seeing this, the other three people kept putting vegetables into his bowl. Especially Guimu, he wanted to pour all the vegetables into the soldiers' bowl.

Mo Bei felt something was wrong with Qingqi. Was he unhappy? In this case, he would not be in the mood to eat.

The skirmisher sighed softly, picked up the vegetables in the bowl and started eating. Eh? He seemed to have a taste. It's a fresh fragrance. Compared with the strong taste of Zhidong, this kind of light and fresh fragrance is actually more suitable for him.

Really, it's Gui Mu's usual cooking style.

Is this, not a fantasy...

After a few more bites, it felt more real.

Suddenly, he took a bite of spicy meat. This is not Gui Mu's style of cooking. So, this is the dish Mo Bei made.

Just the right amount of spiciness, which removes the bloodiness of the meat without making the spiciness heart-burning. Well, children are always as enthusiastic about life as chili peppers. This kind of taste that can stimulate the taste buds is indeed more popular with them.

"Mo Bei's fried pork slices are delicious." The soldier even reached out and rubbed Mo Bei's head.

"Hey, thank you for the compliment!" Mo Bei became happy again, and the food in the bowl became more fragrant.

Guimu also took a bite: "It does have a different taste."

Niyu: "Can Mobei eat spicy food so well?"

"Huh? It seems to be okay. I didn't put too much chili pepper." Mo Bei took another bite of the meat slices, "If you live by the sea, it's good to eat a little spicy food to get rid of dampness."

"I didn't expect that you know a lot at such a young age." Niyu nodded and praised.

It was a pleasant meal. This is "home". The former "home". Even if the skirmishers remind themselves time and time again that this is false, they will fall deeply into it if they don't pay attention.

After the meal, the four of them planned to go to the beach together.

Niwa and Katsuragi also rarely put down their work and went outside for a walk.

Even when they are not in the shop, the two people will talk about a weapon they have forged recently or a rare ore from time to time.

Two workaholics

Mo Bei is much more cheerful. He always likes to run around, but in the end he will return to the stragglers.

But before we reached the beach, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

"Boom"

The skirmishers turned around and found that Niwa and Katsuragi had disappeared.

Mo Bei grabbed the straggler's clothes with one hand, looked at the gloomy sky and smiled bitterly.

He slowly let go of the skirmisher's clothes: "Sorry, there was thunder. I should go..."

"What? Wait!" The skirmisher wanted to grab Mo Bei's hand, but he couldn't. How to catch the illusory bubble.

"No! You can't leave me again! I won't allow it!"

The skirmisher stretched out his hand and jumped forward with all his strength, reaching the figure of the child——

------Dividing line------

Mobei's dream

The tranquility of the night is more than just the breeze, the stars, and the chirping of insects.

However, the wind picked up.

The sudden strong wind caused Mo Bei to shield his eyes with his elbow.

After the strong wind passed, the child disappeared. Mo Bei looked around.

"What are you looking at?" There was a gentle touch on the head, and the purple figure seemed to be touching his head.

Mo Bei looked up and found that Ziying was now bigger than him. So, has he become that child? He hesitated and gently grabbed the purple figure with both hands.

Mo Bei's response was a delicate touch, and a hand covered his hands: "It's getting late, we should go back." After saying that, Mo Bei's hand was taken. The scenery around them seemed to have changed, especially the stars in the sky, which seemed to form a long queue to follow them.

However, it was only for a moment, and the hand holding his was released.

"Where are you going? Please wait a moment!" Mo Bei also started to chase the figure in front of him: "Please wait!"

Ever since, he also jumped——

Ahead, the child was waiting for the purple figure.

Behind the child, there was also a person following.

"Please don't forget our agreement."

"Don't forget our agreement."

...The touched phantom floats away like feathers

Mo Bei and the outstretched hands of the skirmishers crossed each other.

"... Skirmishers?" Mo Bei found that the clothes of the skirmishers were completely different from the first time they met.

The skirmisher immediately returned to his former fierceness: "Insignificant ant, it turns out to be you." A ray of lightning gathered in his hand, and the skirmisher turned around and rushed towards Mobei.

Mo Bei protected his chest with his hands, and the strong wind surrounded him.

Just as the lightning was about to flash over, the dream ended.

Mo Bei suddenly woke up from the bed. The room was in chaos, and Sora and Paimon were gone. Outside the window, the sun is just right.

Mo Bei rubbed his temples: "What a strange dream. Why did you dream about that guy? Zhu Yue?"

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Inawa

At the same time, the skirmishers also woke up.

The documents processed the night before were scattered all over the floor, and there was an obvious thunder mark on the table.

"Oh? You're back." The feeling of dream still lingered around the skirmishers, "To think he would use such despicable methods."

Through the illusion, the soldiers once again saw pure blue eyes. In this comparison, the eyes of the person named "Mo Bei" seem to be closer to the eyes of the child in his memory.

Is it a coincidence?

cut.

If you dig it out, you'll know?

……