I wanted to be a bad actor in the anime, but I failed.

The slowly rising dawn seemed to be mourning the departure, turning into twisted tears that flowed down the mountain peaks.

The people and ghosts who had nothing to say stood there in silence for a long time, and then the girl named Yukinoshita said, "Do you have a way to bring me back to life?"

"No." The young man standing opposite her said mercilessly.

"What a pity." The girl lamented, "Hey, does reincarnation exist in this world?"

"exist."

"If there is an afterlife, we must play games together again! And play stone throwing together!"

“It depends on luck.”

"I've always had good luck."

"Good luck."

"Uh-huh."

Hong Zhen, who had committed countless murders, could no longer live as a ghost.

Otherwise Hongzhen will never disappear.

Therefore, it is time for this girl under the snow to bid farewell to this world that is not worth staying in.

The spirituality accumulated from 10 years of preservation may make her next life more special.

The shadow of the tree and the well were blocked from view by the growing dawn.

Now the shelter of this tree is the only living space for her.

"If only I had met you earlier, you would have protected me."

Those who express further regrets always hold on to a glimmer of hope that they can be saved, but the truth is cruel, the boy in front of her is really helpless.

"Maybe."

"Before you go, can you fulfill one of my wishes?" Yukinoshita's azure eyes stared fixedly at the pair of calm black eyes.

"What last wish?"

"And I..."

People who are about to say goodbye to the world no longer care about anything else, and shyness is even more irrelevant, so Yukinoshita just made a calm request.

"No."

It was ridiculous that a beautiful girl who came to the door could be rejected so decisively, but Yukinoshita sighed as if she had expected this answer.

After thinking for a while, she finally pouted and said angrily: "Okay, forget it! Humph."

She walked out of the shadow in a huff, but at the dividing line between life and death, she suddenly turned around and rushed back, rushing into the boy's arms before he could react.

The familiar warmth and smell made their hearts excited.

The difference is that the boy smelled a flickering scent of the soul.

The warm morning breeze seemed to be rejoicing for the two of them, changing from cold to warm. It was the first batch of morning breeze that the sun blessed when it just rose.

The only thing left in this world made people fascinated, but the girl still gently pushed him away, waved her hand, and said goodbye with a smile.

She took a few steps back, exposing her body to the divine light.

In the light that dimmed everything, the boy saw a glimmer of light on the edge of her smile, which made her smile seem forced.

......

"Woo..."

When Yukinoshita Yukino woke up, she found herself being carried on someone's back, walking on a road not far from her apartment.

His eyes, which had returned to their original black color, looked at the profile that was so close to him and fell into endless silence.

Realizing that Yukinoshita Yukino had woken up, Mu Lin did not say hello, but just carried her on his back and walked towards his destination.

"Come down."

A cold front passed by, and the dawn was swallowed up by endless gray clouds without us knowing.

The moist and cold air always makes people feel like winter is coming and it is going to snow.

The strong wind blew the girl's long hair behind her.

On the deserted street, Mu Lin stood at the door of the high-end apartment and said lightly.

"At least...carry me home? I'm very weak."

She pleaded in a pitiful manner. It was hard to imagine that the girl who was usually so proud was now so helpless.

Her drooped eyes showed that she was in an extremely depressed mood.

Maybe this last possession, she secretly told her something?

"......Um."

Mu Lin thought for a while before nodding.

After walking in the mountains for so long, the dust and mud on your body naturally need to be washed off.

At Yukinoshita Yukino's house, Mu Lin used the bathroom to take a quick shower. When he walked out, he saw Yukinoshita Yukino sitting on the bed, looking at him.

Her empty black eyes seemed to be looking through him into the void in the distance, allowing people to feel her mood.

"Is she...really dead?" The fragile question held an unsure hope.

"She died a long time ago."

"...Can you stay with me for a while?" Yukinoshita Yukino asked with a smile.

"Sorry, no."

After saying this, Mu Lin walked towards the door. His back without any reluctance made Yukinoshita Yukino feel a little desperate.

After this incident is over, I will never have any excuse to have any contact with him again.

The grief over the death of her loved ones and the ruthlessness of the young man in front of her made her psychological dam shake, and it seemed like it was about to collapse.

Her voice was trembling and she said hoarsely, "By the way, I have something I want you to see. Can we meet in a few days?"

"......Can."

"Okay." The other party's agreement stabilized the dam that was about to collapse.

The door closed gently without making any sound, and the person who closed it seemed to be trying to hide the fact that he had been there.

In a house that was half bright and half dark, a frail girl sat at the head of the bed and looked up into space.

A glittering flash passed across his face.

......

It is rare to see snow in spring.

Pedestrians on the street reached out to catch the falling snowflakes in surprise, as if they had never seen snow before.

Tiny snowflakes floated in the air and then melted into the warm ground, like fallen flowers that landed on the soil without any lingering feelings and returned directly to their roots.

Apart from the unusual weather, the pedestrians on the street remained unchanged.

A combination of office workers, students enjoying winter vacation, idle couples, husband and wife, grandpa and grandma, old people and children, etc.

The ordinary combination of a mother taking her children to eat breakfast and go to the market is particularly eye-catching today.

A child who smiles innocently at everything he sees can heal people's hearts.

A mother who always looks at her children with a loving gaze is so peaceful and beautiful.

Mu Lin glanced at the passers-by and bought a flower in the flower shop.

A floral fragrance blooms that makes people feel sad from the bottom of their hearts when they smell it.

This is a simple white chrysanthemum.

These flowers are used to commemorate the deceased during funerals. Now, just smelling this scent makes people feel depressed as a conditioned reflex.

On the bustling street, the young man walking on the street holding a white chrysanthemum was a bit eye-catching.

The ignorant children were confused, while the sensible adults looked serious.

There may be countless hatreds and jokes in the world, but only the dead are respected by all people with moral conscience.

When a baby who comes into this world for the first time opens his eyes, he must be happy to see this wonderful world.

The first thing you see is either a gentle doctor or a kind mother.

But when Mu Lin opened his eyes, what he saw was a corpse, a corpse called his mother.

He never thought that he would have relatives, really never thought about it.

He never expected that after agreeing to the system's transaction, he would have relatives and then kill his only relative.

If he hadn't agreed, perhaps his mother would have given birth to the child safely and lived happily with him?

"I never expected that I would still have relatives after living this long, even though they are dead."

The plain words fell with the snow in the sky and melted into the earth.

In a cemetery, in the empty space, Mu Lin's dark figure was particularly eye-catching.

He placed the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tomb, looked at it silently for a long time, and then left in the falling snow.

He witnessed countless lives and deaths, but the death at the moment of his arrival in this life was the only thing he could not get over until now.

But there are always things in this world that cannot be let go, and this is just one of them.

......

"You're back!"

As soon as Mu Lin opened the door, he saw Kato Megumi's welcoming look, like a good wife and mother.

She is just a high school student, but she is already so virtuous. It is hard to imagine how heartwarming she will be in the future.

"Ah."

"I made a big meal for lunch today, so please prepare it well!"

Kato Megumi squatted down, took off his shoes gently, put on slippers for him, then moved closer, took his arm and pulled him to the entrance.

A series of actions that fully demonstrated the Japanese women's nature calmed Mu Lin's heavy heart a lot.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, my boyfriend!" Kato Megumi replied with a smile.

The bright smile so close to him made Mu Lin's heart particularly moved.

But he hadn't taken the initiative to that extent, and simply let his girlfriend pull him into the kitchen.

After coming to the kitchen, he saw the fish with dead eyes on the table and was a little confused.

"Ding ding ding ding! This is today's lunch!"

"Eat fish?"

"Yes! But it's not sashimi, it's steamed sea bass! Even though it's my first time, I will definitely succeed, trust me!"

"Oh, I see." Mu Lin, who was not in a happy mood, nodded casually.

"Mo! I work so hard but you are so perfunctory!" Kato Megumi pouted angrily.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

"Humph!"

"Where's the glass?"

"She went to buy some food, including green onions, shallots, ginger, etc."

"She went to buy it?" For some reason, Ping trusted Nishimiya Nozomi so much that Mu Lin was a little worried, as if he was afraid of losing her.

"Hmm?" Kato Megumi was a little surprised, but soon understood his thoughts and comforted him, "Don't worry! She's just going to buy something, she can do it. If she knows that you don't trust her so much, she will be angry."

"Yeah. Oh, and ask her to buy a bottle of soy sauce."

“Light soy sauce?”

"Well, light soy sauce with some hot oil poured over steamed fish tastes best."

"Eh? How do you know?"

"I found out by accident."

"Hey, that's very suspicious!"

Kato Megumi crossed her arms and looked at Mu Lin suspiciously, but finally let him go, asked him to stay aside, and took out her cell phone to tell Nishimiya Glass.

We mourned the two deceased in the morning and had lunch with our family with laughter at noon.

It’s like forgetting the dead. This is probably the most helpless thing in the world.

"Come home with me in a few days."

Nishimiya Naoko's sudden request made Mu Lin a little confused.

"what happened?"

"Grandma said she wanted to see you, but I don't know what she wants to see you for."

Nishimiya Naoko shook her head slightly, looking confused.

Not long ago, when she was at home, her grandmother repeatedly asked her to invite Mu Lin to come over.

When asked, she didn't tell him the reason and agreed, but would come back to ask again after a while. This confusing behavior made Nishimiya Naoko worry that she might be sick.

"Okay, no problem." Mu Lin nodded in agreement.

"Yeah!" Nishimiya Naoko nodded cutely.

......

The school opening day is approaching.

Something happened in the Nishimiya family that made the whole family happy.

Nishimiya Glass was admitted to Sobu High School!

"Sister can go to school now!!"

Nishimiya Yuzuru was cheering as if she was the one who was admitted.

And Nishimiya Yaeko also looked relaxed and smiled.

Sobu High School is the top school in Chiba, and its good reputation makes her feel at ease.

This school will definitely not have disgusting teachers like the one last time and students who like to bully others.

But at the same time, she was a little confused. Why was Glass suddenly admitted to Sobu High School?

You know, admitting a disabled person will have a huge impact on such a great school.

She couldn't help but look at the old man and two young people who were chatting in the living room.

It was her talkative mother who said countless words to her grandchildren.

The granddaughter is naturally Nishimiya Naoko, and the grandson is of course her future son-in-law, Mu Lin.

Nishimiya Yuzuru ran over and told them the good news.

As a result, it was Grandma Nishimiya who showed a kind smile.

Nishimiya Naoko smiled, a faint smile as if she had expected it.

But Mu Lin's smile was a little heavy.

It is a heaviness that an adult can understand at a glance.

Nishimiya Yaeko didn't disturb them and just listened to their conversation from the side.

......

Grandma Nishimiya steadfastly refused others' help and slowly poured two cups of her specialty basil juice for Mu Lin and Nishimiya Naoko.

The whole family feels relieved that he can still move freely despite his age and looks healthy.

At least, up to now, Grandma Nishimiya has never caused any trouble to this melancholy family. Instead, she has been the spiritual pillar of this family.

"Hahaha, I'm old now, and it's a bit of a stretch for me to pour you a glass of water."

Grandma Nishimiya handed two cups of basil juice to Gaozi and Mulin.

"Ah! Why is this happening! Where is mine?!" Nishimiya Yuzuru complained, but was pushed away by her sister.

What he meant, of course, was to let her pour it herself.

Yuzuru had no choice but to pout and pour it himself.

After Mu Lin and Nishimiya Naoko drank some basil juice, Nishimiya's grandmother asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Even though they both had drunk it before, Grandma Nishimiya asked as if it was their first time.

"Yes!" Nishimiya Glass nodded firmly.

“It’s getting better and better.”

Mu Linqiang smiled and praised.

The reason why he forced himself to smile was because he had a premonition, a premonition that the end of this family was coming.

"It's really rare, snow in the spring. I've lived so long and I've rarely seen it."

Grandma Xigong thought of the snowy weather in the morning, and seemed to be both nostalgic and sighing.

"I heard that Naoko was admitted to Sobu High School. This was the school I dreamed of attending when I was young, but unfortunately..."

Mu Lin listened patiently to the old man's endless memories of the past.

Nishimiya Naoko glanced at Mu Lin somewhat helplessly, worried that he would be impatient. She also looked at her grandmother with a complaining look, wondering why she was so talkative today!

Listening to the old man's words makes the whole world slow down and makes people nostalgic.

"Glass, you must cherish Mu Lin. Such a good boy is rare!"

"Yeah!" Nishimiya Naoko nodded without hesitation and held Mu Lin's hand tightly.

"Mulin, it's really her great luck that you can be with Gaozi. Thank you so much!"

"It's also my luck." Mu Lin replied.

The low tone of her voice made Grandma Xigong pause slightly. She looked at Mu Lin for a while, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Can you promise me to take good care of Naoko? She has always been stubborn since she was young. She would do things that she shouldn't do by herself. She didn't tell us when she was bullied at school. She is such a worrying little girl. She is just like her mother. But after meeting you, she seems to have changed into a different person. She knows how to ask others for help. And... it really makes me worried. I am afraid that she will become like before without you."

"Woo!" Nishimiya Naoko pouted and pulled her grandmother's hand while complaining unhappily.

It was as if he was asking how could he say bad things about her in front of her, and in front of Mu Lin.

But at the same time, her little eyes would glance at Mu Lin from time to time, waiting for his affirmative answer just like her grandmother.

"I answer..." Just as Mu Lin was about to reply, he seemed to be stuck and couldn't speak for some reason.

The increasingly bad premonition in his heart made his heart palpitate, as if a piece of flesh was being pulled out.

......

After visiting the Nishimiya family and enduring grandma's chatterbox, Nishimiya Glass breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled Mu Lin's corner apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect grandma to be so talkative like other old ladies!"

Sorry but still complaining.

"It's okay, but Glass..." Mu Lin rubbed Nishimiya Glass's head.

The latter's pretty face was red. She had been touched on the head by Mu Lin countless times, but she still couldn't get used to the shy enjoyment.

"You should spend the next few days with your grandma. You can also prepare for your report to Sobu High School."

"Eh?" Nishimiya Glass frowned, "But I will miss you."

"Don't worry, I happen to be free these few days, I will find time to come here to accompany you and grandma."

"Uh-huh!"