"My name is Secia."
"Although I don't actually have a specific name, this one was taken 'later'..."
"In short, for some things that must be done, I keep wandering in parallel worlds."
"Every time I come to a world, I can only stay here for a short time. Because the 'I' that is 'I' and not 'I' will reject my existence, and there is no way to stay for a long time."
"The shortest length of stay ever was one month and two days, and the longest was one year and three months. But somehow, the longest record was recently broken."
"Three years, plus eleven months, plus the last 30 days... This time, how could you think of staying for so long?"
why?
How to answer this strange question?
The person named Secia seems to have been thinking about it since that day, which is more than a year and three months old.
It was difficult to understand, but fortunately, he still found the answer.
"Because there is a human being here who cares very much—and hates caring about that. Because of being rejected, he couldn't even find out that bad boy and teach him a lesson. How can he not be grudges."
*****
three years ago.
Secia passed through the trench that ran through the entire desert, and when he emerged from the gunpowder smoke, the dust hidden in the smoke really stained the new clothes he just bought.
Big or small clods of mud grabbed his bright red hair, stubbornly refusing to let it fall.
Secia tried her best to paw and pull a few times, but the effect was minimal, so she had to sigh, and said to herself, it's okay, it's dirty, no one will see it anyway.
His luck today was not very good. The location of the last confirmation job happened to be in a dangerous area where war was breaking out.Except for the two armed forces fighting each other and the barren land and low mountains, he is the only one who can stand on this land.
When they came over, the war between the two sides just started.
Cycia passed by in the middle of the battlefield, and unsurprisingly, it caused a great commotion.
God knows what happened. As soon as the red-haired young man appeared directly opposite the muzzle of the gun and the shell, the soldier in charge of shooting seemed to be stupid. He couldn't pull the trigger or throw the ammunition. The suitcase passed through the smog-like gunpowder smoke without changing expression.
The past is over, and the most exaggerated thing is that this person turned his head around on purpose, and said to the people on both sides who were beating you to death: "It's so late, aren't you tired? Let's talk about something tomorrow, go back and rest first."
She still used a tone of reason and concern, which was simply inexplicable.
……That's it.
Secia was not involved in the war, but inevitably became gray.
For him, his "work" is the most important.After wandering around the dilapidated ruins thousands of years ago that he had noticed long ago, he searched carefully again, and finally he was completely relieved.
"Alright, in this parallel world, there is no trace of the Demon God Pillar's activity."
In order to prevent accidents, countless ruins suspected of having strange magic power ripples have been checked before, and there is no problem.
In other words, the No. 12 parallel worlds that Cycia came to are really "peaceful" and will not end in the sudden destruction of humanity one day.
"so good……"
Twelve parallel worlds, including the one where Saisia was born, make a total of thirteen—only Saisia's world was destroyed because of the Demon God Pillar... no, because of a certain man who drove the Demon God Column .
He wandered non-stop, and besides being homeless, he had a heart of urgency, wanting to warn humans who might also face that terrible ending.
So far, Secia has not successfully warned, but the result is good.
There was no gap in his mentality because of this, and even the idea of "why is it just me" never appeared.
Only happy, joy and gratification from the bottom of my heart.
"That's great——in this case, I can go to the next place with peace of mind. But let's go now, or say it again..."
Secia was a little hesitant to rush to the next world immediately.
He was also thinking about the newly opened cake shop in front of his temporary residence, and the movie that he planned to take some time to watch but couldn't because of the delayed release time.
The most important thing is the reason he misses the most in his heart, but he will never admit it on the surface, that is...
"Ah! I'm going to a new world without strawberry cake, so happy, so happy."
"...I'm really happy, who said I'm lost?"
Secia is indeed very happy, but when it comes to loss, there are obviously some.
I have been vomiting with an invisible netizen for a year. If I win the argument or convince the other party, it still has some meaning.
But the problem is that Secia neither won nor convinced the opponent.On the contrary, he was almost persuaded several times - not counting, not counting! "I also want to eat strawberry cake today" is definitely as insidious as Solomon!
Ignoring the blunt details, in short, Secia is not satisfied. After living as a "human" for so many years, this is the first time he has encountered such an annoying guy (Solomon ruled it out first).
Asking him to simply forget about the strawberry cake and go to the new world will only make his heart more aggrieved and his anger even more unsatisfactory.
"Um…………"
Hesitating, silent.
When Secia came back to her senses, she found that she had already taken out her mobile phone from her pocket.In the blink of an eye, he was already on an online forum where he had been out for more than a year.
In fact, for the last trip, Secia didn't turn on her mobile phone for several days, and naturally she didn't go on the forum again.
He has no friends, no one who will contact him, and it doesn't matter whether he uses his mobile phone or not. He only takes it out occasionally to surf the Internet on weekdays.
Secia originally thought that he would be able to let go of the few entanglements he got here and leave with peace of mind if he habitually wandered around the forum again.
However, at this moment, a beating notification suddenly caught his eyes.
Someone sent him a private message.
Secia was puzzled at first, but when she clicked on the private message, her heart, which was originally very calm, suddenly trembled, which was very inexplicable.
This person is actually...
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "I haven't waited for your reply for three days, so I sent a private message. Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to care about you. I just came to express my comfort. If you don't reply, it means that you finally agree with my point of view. ? Hahaha, it would have been better if it had been like this earlier."
Secia's eyes widened. When she saw the first sentence, her heartbeat was still speeding up strangely. However, when she saw the last sentence——
Cycia: "..."
Secia: "Who agrees! Idiot!"
He gritted his teeth, typed with his fingers, and almost sent the reply angrily.
After sending it out, he planned to ignore the strawberry cake, but it was like God was right, who knew that the strawberry cake guy seemed to be standing in front of the computer and waiting for his reply. After only two seconds, the new private message came coming.
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Oh, I was just about to sleep. By the way, you are fine. I haven't shown up for so long. I almost thought that Solomon finally couldn't stand your slander and came over to punish you in person."
Solomon was black all his life: "I said that if Solomon really dared to show up, I must give him a good look—forget it, I was covered in bullet casings and gunpowder dust, and I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you now. Goodbye!"
Secia really doesn't want to deal with strawberry cake anymore.
The previous loss didn't exist at all! It didn't exist!It's all an illusion!
But, but...
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Wait, wait, wait, I seem to see some terrible words. Bullet? □□? What dangerous place are you in!"
The sudden concern caught Secia off guard, and the fact that the person who cared about him was Strawberry Cake made his mood inexplicably complicated.
Solomon was always black: "It has nothing to do with you, anyway, there is a war here."
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "...I'll go! Although it's really nothing to do with me, but, you... how to say, it's a little unexpected, are you there alone? Does the local government have no protection measures? Be careful, No matter how you say it, a guy who disregards people's lives is very dangerous, and it will be over if he is accidentally affected."
Solomon was always black: "Well, I'm not used to being cared about by you. However, I will be fine, and they will not hurt me."
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "How can this kind of thing be said so clearly!!!"
Three exclamation points.
Even in the earth-shattering life-and-death debate between the two of them before, Strawberry Cake didn't show such excitement.
A strong emotion, perhaps called "worry", was emerging from the cold words, and Secia, who was about to end the topic perfunctorily, couldn't help being startled again.
He didn't know him, and they were still "enemies" in a sense.
But why, this person who doesn't know him at all, because of his casual words...
It's as if they have a good relationship.
Solomon was black all his life: "...well, I won't tell you the specific reason. Anyway, whether it is a person who causes war, a person who enjoys peace, or a person who creates beauty, they are all the same in my eyes. There is no 'safety' or The concept of 'danger'."
"I love them, their existence is my existence, and my value needs to be affirmed by them. So, of course they will not hurt me."
It can also be seen from this that there is a problem with Cycia.
Even in the face of the strawberry cake that he doesn't like from the bottom of his heart, what he said was the truth, he didn't hide it, he didn't lie, and of course he didn't care that people who didn't know the truth would hear his nagging lines. I think he's mentally ill.
Strawberry shortcake might feel a little like that.
The netizen on the other side of the network was strangely silent for a long time before asking: "Then what, dare to ask, are you a philosopher? A scientist who studies human beings or war and peace? Then we may barely be regarded as colleagues."
Secia: "Hey, what do you do?"
Over there: "I am - an anonymous observer who maintains world peace and human reproduction!"
This line is also very nagging, and even a bit of secondary school.
Strawberry Cake didn't think to tell his real job, but the actual content is still correct.
He didn't expect Cycia to give him a good reaction, he was even prepared to be ridiculed, but——
Solomon was black all his life: "..."
A longer silence than before.Just when Strawberry Cake thought that Solomon Hei would not reply to him, and was a little disappointed and planned to turn off the computer and go to sleep.
A line of black characters, magnified several times, jumped into his eyes in an extremely lively way.
Solomon was black all his life: "You! Say! You! What you did! Safeguard the world... safeguard the work of human beings?!"
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Uh, that's what it means, what's the matter..."
Solomon was black all his life: "I... I... I... I!!!"
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "What's the matter?! You suddenly make me feel flustered!"
Solomon was black all his life: "I!!!!!! Happy!!!"
"…………what?"
The stunned Strawberry Cake definitely didn't know that the real body of "Solomon was always black" jumped up happily, pressed the small mobile phone on his chest, and turned it lightly in a circle.
Secia is very happy, very happy.
but!Don't ask him why he is so happy. After all, the words that made him happy came from the strawberry cake that made him unhappy at the beginning.
"Heh heh heh." He thought happily, "Although Strawberry Cake is a bad guy, it's not that bad. I still know, protect 'me'."
Now Sethia changed her mind.
He left in no hurry, carrying his suitcase, and rushed to the distance quickly, there was the cake shop he was thinking of, and the movie theater he always wanted to go to.
For the sake of the amazing mood, let's stay for a while.
On the other side, the real body who "wanted to eat strawberry cake today" looked at the last reply sent to him by Solomon Hei for a while, and finally closed the forum page and the computer with a smile.
"I was suddenly thanked happily by my 'enemy' who hated me to death, and I didn't know the reason at all. My mood was really complicated."
Before going to wash up, the man sitting in the chair raised his hands back and stretched vigorously.
"It's really elusive, human..."
"It's interesting, though. It's also hopeful, that's all."
"Although I don't actually have a specific name, this one was taken 'later'..."
"In short, for some things that must be done, I keep wandering in parallel worlds."
"Every time I come to a world, I can only stay here for a short time. Because the 'I' that is 'I' and not 'I' will reject my existence, and there is no way to stay for a long time."
"The shortest length of stay ever was one month and two days, and the longest was one year and three months. But somehow, the longest record was recently broken."
"Three years, plus eleven months, plus the last 30 days... This time, how could you think of staying for so long?"
why?
How to answer this strange question?
The person named Secia seems to have been thinking about it since that day, which is more than a year and three months old.
It was difficult to understand, but fortunately, he still found the answer.
"Because there is a human being here who cares very much—and hates caring about that. Because of being rejected, he couldn't even find out that bad boy and teach him a lesson. How can he not be grudges."
*****
three years ago.
Secia passed through the trench that ran through the entire desert, and when he emerged from the gunpowder smoke, the dust hidden in the smoke really stained the new clothes he just bought.
Big or small clods of mud grabbed his bright red hair, stubbornly refusing to let it fall.
Secia tried her best to paw and pull a few times, but the effect was minimal, so she had to sigh, and said to herself, it's okay, it's dirty, no one will see it anyway.
His luck today was not very good. The location of the last confirmation job happened to be in a dangerous area where war was breaking out.Except for the two armed forces fighting each other and the barren land and low mountains, he is the only one who can stand on this land.
When they came over, the war between the two sides just started.
Cycia passed by in the middle of the battlefield, and unsurprisingly, it caused a great commotion.
God knows what happened. As soon as the red-haired young man appeared directly opposite the muzzle of the gun and the shell, the soldier in charge of shooting seemed to be stupid. He couldn't pull the trigger or throw the ammunition. The suitcase passed through the smog-like gunpowder smoke without changing expression.
The past is over, and the most exaggerated thing is that this person turned his head around on purpose, and said to the people on both sides who were beating you to death: "It's so late, aren't you tired? Let's talk about something tomorrow, go back and rest first."
She still used a tone of reason and concern, which was simply inexplicable.
……That's it.
Secia was not involved in the war, but inevitably became gray.
For him, his "work" is the most important.After wandering around the dilapidated ruins thousands of years ago that he had noticed long ago, he searched carefully again, and finally he was completely relieved.
"Alright, in this parallel world, there is no trace of the Demon God Pillar's activity."
In order to prevent accidents, countless ruins suspected of having strange magic power ripples have been checked before, and there is no problem.
In other words, the No. 12 parallel worlds that Cycia came to are really "peaceful" and will not end in the sudden destruction of humanity one day.
"so good……"
Twelve parallel worlds, including the one where Saisia was born, make a total of thirteen—only Saisia's world was destroyed because of the Demon God Pillar... no, because of a certain man who drove the Demon God Column .
He wandered non-stop, and besides being homeless, he had a heart of urgency, wanting to warn humans who might also face that terrible ending.
So far, Secia has not successfully warned, but the result is good.
There was no gap in his mentality because of this, and even the idea of "why is it just me" never appeared.
Only happy, joy and gratification from the bottom of my heart.
"That's great——in this case, I can go to the next place with peace of mind. But let's go now, or say it again..."
Secia was a little hesitant to rush to the next world immediately.
He was also thinking about the newly opened cake shop in front of his temporary residence, and the movie that he planned to take some time to watch but couldn't because of the delayed release time.
The most important thing is the reason he misses the most in his heart, but he will never admit it on the surface, that is...
"Ah! I'm going to a new world without strawberry cake, so happy, so happy."
"...I'm really happy, who said I'm lost?"
Secia is indeed very happy, but when it comes to loss, there are obviously some.
I have been vomiting with an invisible netizen for a year. If I win the argument or convince the other party, it still has some meaning.
But the problem is that Secia neither won nor convinced the opponent.On the contrary, he was almost persuaded several times - not counting, not counting! "I also want to eat strawberry cake today" is definitely as insidious as Solomon!
Ignoring the blunt details, in short, Secia is not satisfied. After living as a "human" for so many years, this is the first time he has encountered such an annoying guy (Solomon ruled it out first).
Asking him to simply forget about the strawberry cake and go to the new world will only make his heart more aggrieved and his anger even more unsatisfactory.
"Um…………"
Hesitating, silent.
When Secia came back to her senses, she found that she had already taken out her mobile phone from her pocket.In the blink of an eye, he was already on an online forum where he had been out for more than a year.
In fact, for the last trip, Secia didn't turn on her mobile phone for several days, and naturally she didn't go on the forum again.
He has no friends, no one who will contact him, and it doesn't matter whether he uses his mobile phone or not. He only takes it out occasionally to surf the Internet on weekdays.
Secia originally thought that he would be able to let go of the few entanglements he got here and leave with peace of mind if he habitually wandered around the forum again.
However, at this moment, a beating notification suddenly caught his eyes.
Someone sent him a private message.
Secia was puzzled at first, but when she clicked on the private message, her heart, which was originally very calm, suddenly trembled, which was very inexplicable.
This person is actually...
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "I haven't waited for your reply for three days, so I sent a private message. Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to care about you. I just came to express my comfort. If you don't reply, it means that you finally agree with my point of view. ? Hahaha, it would have been better if it had been like this earlier."
Secia's eyes widened. When she saw the first sentence, her heartbeat was still speeding up strangely. However, when she saw the last sentence——
Cycia: "..."
Secia: "Who agrees! Idiot!"
He gritted his teeth, typed with his fingers, and almost sent the reply angrily.
After sending it out, he planned to ignore the strawberry cake, but it was like God was right, who knew that the strawberry cake guy seemed to be standing in front of the computer and waiting for his reply. After only two seconds, the new private message came coming.
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Oh, I was just about to sleep. By the way, you are fine. I haven't shown up for so long. I almost thought that Solomon finally couldn't stand your slander and came over to punish you in person."
Solomon was black all his life: "I said that if Solomon really dared to show up, I must give him a good look—forget it, I was covered in bullet casings and gunpowder dust, and I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you now. Goodbye!"
Secia really doesn't want to deal with strawberry cake anymore.
The previous loss didn't exist at all! It didn't exist!It's all an illusion!
But, but...
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Wait, wait, wait, I seem to see some terrible words. Bullet? □□? What dangerous place are you in!"
The sudden concern caught Secia off guard, and the fact that the person who cared about him was Strawberry Cake made his mood inexplicably complicated.
Solomon was always black: "It has nothing to do with you, anyway, there is a war here."
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "...I'll go! Although it's really nothing to do with me, but, you... how to say, it's a little unexpected, are you there alone? Does the local government have no protection measures? Be careful, No matter how you say it, a guy who disregards people's lives is very dangerous, and it will be over if he is accidentally affected."
Solomon was always black: "Well, I'm not used to being cared about by you. However, I will be fine, and they will not hurt me."
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "How can this kind of thing be said so clearly!!!"
Three exclamation points.
Even in the earth-shattering life-and-death debate between the two of them before, Strawberry Cake didn't show such excitement.
A strong emotion, perhaps called "worry", was emerging from the cold words, and Secia, who was about to end the topic perfunctorily, couldn't help being startled again.
He didn't know him, and they were still "enemies" in a sense.
But why, this person who doesn't know him at all, because of his casual words...
It's as if they have a good relationship.
Solomon was black all his life: "...well, I won't tell you the specific reason. Anyway, whether it is a person who causes war, a person who enjoys peace, or a person who creates beauty, they are all the same in my eyes. There is no 'safety' or The concept of 'danger'."
"I love them, their existence is my existence, and my value needs to be affirmed by them. So, of course they will not hurt me."
It can also be seen from this that there is a problem with Cycia.
Even in the face of the strawberry cake that he doesn't like from the bottom of his heart, what he said was the truth, he didn't hide it, he didn't lie, and of course he didn't care that people who didn't know the truth would hear his nagging lines. I think he's mentally ill.
Strawberry shortcake might feel a little like that.
The netizen on the other side of the network was strangely silent for a long time before asking: "Then what, dare to ask, are you a philosopher? A scientist who studies human beings or war and peace? Then we may barely be regarded as colleagues."
Secia: "Hey, what do you do?"
Over there: "I am - an anonymous observer who maintains world peace and human reproduction!"
This line is also very nagging, and even a bit of secondary school.
Strawberry Cake didn't think to tell his real job, but the actual content is still correct.
He didn't expect Cycia to give him a good reaction, he was even prepared to be ridiculed, but——
Solomon was black all his life: "..."
A longer silence than before.Just when Strawberry Cake thought that Solomon Hei would not reply to him, and was a little disappointed and planned to turn off the computer and go to sleep.
A line of black characters, magnified several times, jumped into his eyes in an extremely lively way.
Solomon was black all his life: "You! Say! You! What you did! Safeguard the world... safeguard the work of human beings?!"
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Uh, that's what it means, what's the matter..."
Solomon was black all his life: "I... I... I... I!!!"
I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "What's the matter?! You suddenly make me feel flustered!"
Solomon was black all his life: "I!!!!!! Happy!!!"
"…………what?"
The stunned Strawberry Cake definitely didn't know that the real body of "Solomon was always black" jumped up happily, pressed the small mobile phone on his chest, and turned it lightly in a circle.
Secia is very happy, very happy.
but!Don't ask him why he is so happy. After all, the words that made him happy came from the strawberry cake that made him unhappy at the beginning.
"Heh heh heh." He thought happily, "Although Strawberry Cake is a bad guy, it's not that bad. I still know, protect 'me'."
Now Sethia changed her mind.
He left in no hurry, carrying his suitcase, and rushed to the distance quickly, there was the cake shop he was thinking of, and the movie theater he always wanted to go to.
For the sake of the amazing mood, let's stay for a while.
On the other side, the real body who "wanted to eat strawberry cake today" looked at the last reply sent to him by Solomon Hei for a while, and finally closed the forum page and the computer with a smile.
"I was suddenly thanked happily by my 'enemy' who hated me to death, and I didn't know the reason at all. My mood was really complicated."
Before going to wash up, the man sitting in the chair raised his hands back and stretched vigorously.
"It's really elusive, human..."
"It's interesting, though. It's also hopeful, that's all."
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