[Net King+Ib] Reverse the destiny
Chapter 10 The Art Exhibition Held Again
[Guertena's exhibition will be held in Tokyo this Saturday. 】
Ibrahimovic was stunned when he saw this line of writing in an inconspicuous corner of the newspaper.
Guertena's exhibition...Guertena's exhibition...!
So strange yet familiar...
She threw the newspaper away abruptly, lost her usual composure, and shouted, "Housekeeper! Butler! Book me a ticket for Guertena's art exhibition!"
Same as yesterday, Ibrahimovic went to school, then supervised the training of the members, and then specially trained Hocho Taro.
One day has passed.
Life seems to be the same as usual.
But in the past, Ibrahimovic would earnestly live such a repetitive and slightly monotonous life and do everything well; but today, no matter what she does, she is in a trance and absent-minded.
She was looking forward to but dreading tomorrow's art exhibition.
"you think too much."
What suddenly sounded in my mind was still that cold voice.
Eevee's hand clenched tightly.
"You can't get Garry out."
"Why!?" Ibrahimovic couldn't help asking loudly, in a bad mood and extremely irritable.
"Because that art exhibition was planned by me."
"……What did you say?"
"I'm probably what you call a "god", but what I like to do most is not how to love people or how to benefit people. My favorite thing to do is to completely reverse the fate set by another god."
"...What does that have to do with the art exhibition?"
"I can't change my destiny directly, but I can use a human being to let her help me change my destiny. In order to choose such a human being, I found Guertena and exerted divine power in his works. You saw it in the art gallery, he Those horrible and treacherous works were born specifically for the selection of people.”
"……what do you mean……"
"Every time Guertena's art exhibition is held, it will represent the beginning of the adventure of two human beings. And the human beings who can come out despite the obstruction of those works will be on my list."
"Mary is coming out too...why didn't you choose her?"
"She came out thanks to you. If you had turned to Garry, found the lighter on his body, and burned Mary's painting, she would have disappeared completely. But you didn't. So Mary replaced Garry , came to the real world...By the way, every time, only two people can come out of it."
"...You mean, at that time, Garry actually... had a chance to come out?"
"No, the moment he handed over the blue rose for you, he was destined to be unable to escape from the museum."
"..."
Next, a sleepless night.
At the age of nine, my mother paid special attention to Guertena's painting exhibition because she was an artist.In order to cultivate Ibrahimovic's talent, the mother decided to take her to Guertena's art exhibition.
At that time, the mother didn't know that it was this decision that changed Ibrahimovic's life.
My mother didn't expect that after that, Ibrahimovic's faint love for art turned into repulsion and fear.
It's ironic...
After the age of nine, Ibrahimovic stepped into an art gallery for the first time.
She saw those Guertena paintings again.
Since Ibrahimovic Sato stepped into this art gallery, there has been no redundant expression on his face.
With such an indifferent expression, she tried hard to remember how to get to that horrible place.
That... where she met Garry.
Despite such a distaste for that place...
She closed her eyes tiredly, and opened them again after a while.
When she was nine years old, she walked here with curiosity and expectation, admiring those works of art; now she is here with endless hatred, wishing to destroy them all.
But she can't.
"Sato-san?"
Ibrahimovic was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the owner of the voice—Hocho Taro.
"Feng? Why are you here?" She frowned and asked.
This place is extremely dangerous, and she doesn't want to see anyone she knows well here.
Hochotaro didn't know what Ibrahimovic Sato was thinking, he just simply replied: "Because I heard that Grutner's art works are great, so I'll take a look."
Really great.
Ibrahimovic glanced at the group of "no-personality" behind Ho Chotaro, and then thought about the "Hanged Man" behind him, and just wanted to laugh a few times.
Now you look great, and if you accidentally stumble into that horrible art gallery, you will find them disgusting.
Suddenly realizing that he seemed to be venting his anger again, Ibrahimovic stopped talking to himself in his heart, and suggested sincerely: "Feng, let me say... In fact, Grutner's art works don't quite match your style, You might as well go to someone else's art exhibition."
"Huh?" Hocho Taro looked at Sato Ibrahim suspiciously.
Can she... really see the style of these works of art?
Hochotaro's mind has drifted to what Sato Ibu said in art class.
female ghost...
Ibrahimovic obviously thought of his performance in Ice Emperor's art class, and felt a burst of frustration.
She is not suitable for persuading Hocho Taro from this aspect at all...
The two stared at each other silently.
After a long time, Ibrahimovic decided to give up persuasion.
Feng Chotaro shouldn't be that bad... just broke into that horrible place, right?
Thinking of this, she waved her hand to Feng Changtaro: "Goodbye Feng, I have something to do, let's go first."
Hochotaro nodded, watching Ibrahimovic go downstairs.
Speaking of which... Sato-san seems to be looking for something.
However, Sato-san probably doesn't need his help to find it.And she's gone that far now.
Feng Chotaro came to a conclusion, then turned around, and walked while watching the surrounding works.
He is getting farther and farther away from where he was originally standing...
Finally, he stood in front of a huge painting.
The name of the painting is - "Fictitious World".
Ibrahimovic turned around and finally saw the messy, huge painting.
"A fictional world..." She felt relieved inexplicably, "I finally found it..."
She glanced at the way she had come, and suddenly her heart arose again...
The place where I met Feng just now seems to be at the corner just now... Wouldn't Feng come to this picture?
……
"Should... no, is that a coincidence?" She looked at the lights that suddenly went out automatically, and muttered to herself.
"Don't you want to go to that art gallery again?"
Ibrahimovic groped downstairs in the dark, and upon hearing this, he said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."
It's true...she doesn't want to come here again, but she wants to try...
Maybe she could come out with Garry this time?
This way she doesn't have to do things for this inexplicable, strange "god".
Seemingly understanding what Ibrahimovic was thinking, "God" smiled strangely and said:
"Ibrahimovic, you have no choice but to listen to me."
Ibrahimovic pursed his lips and refused to answer.
She walked around the art gallery and found that she hadn't improved after all these years.
She is still afraid when she hears inexplicable coughing, meowing, or seeing a red fruit suddenly fall out of the picture frame.
Even though you know these things can't hurt yourself.
"Bang bang—"
Immediately, Ibrahimovic stared closely at the window facing the staircase——
A black shadow flashed by, and there were two black handprints on the window.
She suppressed the fear in her heart and planned to go downstairs.
... Sure enough, no matter how long, no matter what, I still don't like this place.
I don't know whether it is because of the environment or nature, but when Ibrahimovic is nervous, his face is expressionless and he doesn't like to talk.
If it was someone else, maybe he would have yelled a few words to embolden himself?
Putting aside all the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, Ibrahimovic now stood in front of "Fictional World" again.
There, a blue liquid was dripping down the frame.
"Tat-tat--"
Ibrahimovic ignored the strange voice that suddenly sounded, and leaned forward to study the blue liquid. The liquid had merged into a paragraph:
Come on down one floor, IB will tell you a secret place
The feeling of fear suddenly dissipated at the moment when I saw the familiar words.
What's there to be afraid of?
It's not the first time.
She turned around and studied the blood-red writing on the ground with great interest.
When the sound of "tap-tat-tat" sounded just now, these words appeared in front of my eyes.
I used to be too scared to read carefully, but now I find that the writing is not bad.
She snorted twice, then stepped on these fonts as a mischief and left.
I am not afraid of you.
Following the route in memory, she found a secret passage without any difficulty.
After going down the secret path, Ibrahimovic walked directly to the right of the blue painting without even thinking about it.
At the end, she saw a vase on the table with a red rose in it.
That beautiful...not like a real red rose.
Why red roses...?
Why can't it be changed a little bit?
The scene that was too similar made her mood fall to the bottom again.
Put the rose in your hand back into the vase, and the petals of the rose will be much more.She had no intention of admiring the beauty of the rose, so she put it in her pocket casually, and pushed the small table in front of her aside.
Behind the desk is a door.
Behind that door, there is a key to the next level, and...
A painting of a woman who suddenly laughs and rolls her eyes.
Ibrahimovic feels that at this moment, he seems to be a person with the ability to predict.
She knows where there is danger and where there is weirdness in this art gallery.
But she couldn't escape.
Taking a deep breath, with a sense of sadness knowing everything but having to jump into danger, Eevee opened the door, went to the middle of the room, and picked up the key.
When she raised her head, on the painting hanging on the wall, a woman was smiling strangely at her, rolling her eyes.
...Look, it really is.
What she will meet next, she knows everything clearly.
Do not……
Ibrahimovic's slowly lowered eyelashes suddenly raised.
There is one more thing she doesn't know!
she does not know!Will she be able to meet Garry again!
...In order to find out about this matter...she will try her best to enter the art museum again!
Then, leave with Garry!
Ibrahimovic's original state of no fighting spirit was suddenly changed after thinking of this matter, and her eyes once again radiated a bright light.
but……
Eevee, she still forgot one thing.
One, very fatal thing.
One thing that determines whether she can leave with Garry or not.
This was still... something that determined Garry's continued survival.
Poor girl, poor Garry.
You have to understand that you cannot defy God's will.
The author has something to say: =3=Who can guess the important thing that IB forgot, Mouran will update an extra cute episode tomorrow~
Ibrahimovic was stunned when he saw this line of writing in an inconspicuous corner of the newspaper.
Guertena's exhibition...Guertena's exhibition...!
So strange yet familiar...
She threw the newspaper away abruptly, lost her usual composure, and shouted, "Housekeeper! Butler! Book me a ticket for Guertena's art exhibition!"
Same as yesterday, Ibrahimovic went to school, then supervised the training of the members, and then specially trained Hocho Taro.
One day has passed.
Life seems to be the same as usual.
But in the past, Ibrahimovic would earnestly live such a repetitive and slightly monotonous life and do everything well; but today, no matter what she does, she is in a trance and absent-minded.
She was looking forward to but dreading tomorrow's art exhibition.
"you think too much."
What suddenly sounded in my mind was still that cold voice.
Eevee's hand clenched tightly.
"You can't get Garry out."
"Why!?" Ibrahimovic couldn't help asking loudly, in a bad mood and extremely irritable.
"Because that art exhibition was planned by me."
"……What did you say?"
"I'm probably what you call a "god", but what I like to do most is not how to love people or how to benefit people. My favorite thing to do is to completely reverse the fate set by another god."
"...What does that have to do with the art exhibition?"
"I can't change my destiny directly, but I can use a human being to let her help me change my destiny. In order to choose such a human being, I found Guertena and exerted divine power in his works. You saw it in the art gallery, he Those horrible and treacherous works were born specifically for the selection of people.”
"……what do you mean……"
"Every time Guertena's art exhibition is held, it will represent the beginning of the adventure of two human beings. And the human beings who can come out despite the obstruction of those works will be on my list."
"Mary is coming out too...why didn't you choose her?"
"She came out thanks to you. If you had turned to Garry, found the lighter on his body, and burned Mary's painting, she would have disappeared completely. But you didn't. So Mary replaced Garry , came to the real world...By the way, every time, only two people can come out of it."
"...You mean, at that time, Garry actually... had a chance to come out?"
"No, the moment he handed over the blue rose for you, he was destined to be unable to escape from the museum."
"..."
Next, a sleepless night.
At the age of nine, my mother paid special attention to Guertena's painting exhibition because she was an artist.In order to cultivate Ibrahimovic's talent, the mother decided to take her to Guertena's art exhibition.
At that time, the mother didn't know that it was this decision that changed Ibrahimovic's life.
My mother didn't expect that after that, Ibrahimovic's faint love for art turned into repulsion and fear.
It's ironic...
After the age of nine, Ibrahimovic stepped into an art gallery for the first time.
She saw those Guertena paintings again.
Since Ibrahimovic Sato stepped into this art gallery, there has been no redundant expression on his face.
With such an indifferent expression, she tried hard to remember how to get to that horrible place.
That... where she met Garry.
Despite such a distaste for that place...
She closed her eyes tiredly, and opened them again after a while.
When she was nine years old, she walked here with curiosity and expectation, admiring those works of art; now she is here with endless hatred, wishing to destroy them all.
But she can't.
"Sato-san?"
Ibrahimovic was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the owner of the voice—Hocho Taro.
"Feng? Why are you here?" She frowned and asked.
This place is extremely dangerous, and she doesn't want to see anyone she knows well here.
Hochotaro didn't know what Ibrahimovic Sato was thinking, he just simply replied: "Because I heard that Grutner's art works are great, so I'll take a look."
Really great.
Ibrahimovic glanced at the group of "no-personality" behind Ho Chotaro, and then thought about the "Hanged Man" behind him, and just wanted to laugh a few times.
Now you look great, and if you accidentally stumble into that horrible art gallery, you will find them disgusting.
Suddenly realizing that he seemed to be venting his anger again, Ibrahimovic stopped talking to himself in his heart, and suggested sincerely: "Feng, let me say... In fact, Grutner's art works don't quite match your style, You might as well go to someone else's art exhibition."
"Huh?" Hocho Taro looked at Sato Ibrahim suspiciously.
Can she... really see the style of these works of art?
Hochotaro's mind has drifted to what Sato Ibu said in art class.
female ghost...
Ibrahimovic obviously thought of his performance in Ice Emperor's art class, and felt a burst of frustration.
She is not suitable for persuading Hocho Taro from this aspect at all...
The two stared at each other silently.
After a long time, Ibrahimovic decided to give up persuasion.
Feng Chotaro shouldn't be that bad... just broke into that horrible place, right?
Thinking of this, she waved her hand to Feng Changtaro: "Goodbye Feng, I have something to do, let's go first."
Hochotaro nodded, watching Ibrahimovic go downstairs.
Speaking of which... Sato-san seems to be looking for something.
However, Sato-san probably doesn't need his help to find it.And she's gone that far now.
Feng Chotaro came to a conclusion, then turned around, and walked while watching the surrounding works.
He is getting farther and farther away from where he was originally standing...
Finally, he stood in front of a huge painting.
The name of the painting is - "Fictitious World".
Ibrahimovic turned around and finally saw the messy, huge painting.
"A fictional world..." She felt relieved inexplicably, "I finally found it..."
She glanced at the way she had come, and suddenly her heart arose again...
The place where I met Feng just now seems to be at the corner just now... Wouldn't Feng come to this picture?
……
"Should... no, is that a coincidence?" She looked at the lights that suddenly went out automatically, and muttered to herself.
"Don't you want to go to that art gallery again?"
Ibrahimovic groped downstairs in the dark, and upon hearing this, he said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."
It's true...she doesn't want to come here again, but she wants to try...
Maybe she could come out with Garry this time?
This way she doesn't have to do things for this inexplicable, strange "god".
Seemingly understanding what Ibrahimovic was thinking, "God" smiled strangely and said:
"Ibrahimovic, you have no choice but to listen to me."
Ibrahimovic pursed his lips and refused to answer.
She walked around the art gallery and found that she hadn't improved after all these years.
She is still afraid when she hears inexplicable coughing, meowing, or seeing a red fruit suddenly fall out of the picture frame.
Even though you know these things can't hurt yourself.
"Bang bang—"
Immediately, Ibrahimovic stared closely at the window facing the staircase——
A black shadow flashed by, and there were two black handprints on the window.
She suppressed the fear in her heart and planned to go downstairs.
... Sure enough, no matter how long, no matter what, I still don't like this place.
I don't know whether it is because of the environment or nature, but when Ibrahimovic is nervous, his face is expressionless and he doesn't like to talk.
If it was someone else, maybe he would have yelled a few words to embolden himself?
Putting aside all the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, Ibrahimovic now stood in front of "Fictional World" again.
There, a blue liquid was dripping down the frame.
"Tat-tat--"
Ibrahimovic ignored the strange voice that suddenly sounded, and leaned forward to study the blue liquid. The liquid had merged into a paragraph:
Come on down one floor, IB will tell you a secret place
The feeling of fear suddenly dissipated at the moment when I saw the familiar words.
What's there to be afraid of?
It's not the first time.
She turned around and studied the blood-red writing on the ground with great interest.
When the sound of "tap-tat-tat" sounded just now, these words appeared in front of my eyes.
I used to be too scared to read carefully, but now I find that the writing is not bad.
She snorted twice, then stepped on these fonts as a mischief and left.
I am not afraid of you.
Following the route in memory, she found a secret passage without any difficulty.
After going down the secret path, Ibrahimovic walked directly to the right of the blue painting without even thinking about it.
At the end, she saw a vase on the table with a red rose in it.
That beautiful...not like a real red rose.
Why red roses...?
Why can't it be changed a little bit?
The scene that was too similar made her mood fall to the bottom again.
Put the rose in your hand back into the vase, and the petals of the rose will be much more.She had no intention of admiring the beauty of the rose, so she put it in her pocket casually, and pushed the small table in front of her aside.
Behind the desk is a door.
Behind that door, there is a key to the next level, and...
A painting of a woman who suddenly laughs and rolls her eyes.
Ibrahimovic feels that at this moment, he seems to be a person with the ability to predict.
She knows where there is danger and where there is weirdness in this art gallery.
But she couldn't escape.
Taking a deep breath, with a sense of sadness knowing everything but having to jump into danger, Eevee opened the door, went to the middle of the room, and picked up the key.
When she raised her head, on the painting hanging on the wall, a woman was smiling strangely at her, rolling her eyes.
...Look, it really is.
What she will meet next, she knows everything clearly.
Do not……
Ibrahimovic's slowly lowered eyelashes suddenly raised.
There is one more thing she doesn't know!
she does not know!Will she be able to meet Garry again!
...In order to find out about this matter...she will try her best to enter the art museum again!
Then, leave with Garry!
Ibrahimovic's original state of no fighting spirit was suddenly changed after thinking of this matter, and her eyes once again radiated a bright light.
but……
Eevee, she still forgot one thing.
One, very fatal thing.
One thing that determines whether she can leave with Garry or not.
This was still... something that determined Garry's continued survival.
Poor girl, poor Garry.
You have to understand that you cannot defy God's will.
The author has something to say: =3=Who can guess the important thing that IB forgot, Mouran will update an extra cute episode tomorrow~
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