[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

Life and death in a moment.

"...Ah Qing!!" Facing the surveillance video released by Buzz, Ah Gang watched the twins' sharp blades slash toward Ah Qing who was lying on the hospital bed, but he could do nothing.

The girl's pale complexion, slightly trembling shoulders, and her unprepared astonished eyes pierced deeply into the hearts of the group like a sharp sword.Comparing the different videos, Jingzi and Xiaochun are accompanied by people, obviously Shamar and the others are already in place.But he simply forgot that Ah Qing was alone.

It can also be said that those who foretell the future only forget that they may also be caught in danger.Not everything is going in a predetermined direction.

"Jie Jie Jie... Forget it, it's not bad to get one..." Baz looked at the scene in front of him with great satisfaction.The ever-changing expressions of Peng Gelie's group were intertwined with anger and fear, which was extremely beautiful.And that lovely young lady should also go underground to welcome the arrival of these people in front of her.

Next, it was their turn.Baz turned around and straightened his somewhat baggy school uniform, then cast sharp eyes on Pengoile and the others who were in shock.However, he found that the eyes of the people in front of him became strange, and he looked back suddenly.

"Disappeared..." Ah Gang's voice trembled a little.

The twins' offensive was in vain, and they looked around suspiciously.nobody.Even the human breath has never appeared before.

He looked up at Buzz's little bird, puzzled.

"How, how?" Buzz's expression twisted.What was supposed to be a matter of course suddenly loses its target. It's like the conditions in your hands are forcibly pulled away, and then there is no longer a handle.And he himself has no fighting power.What else does he have but hostages?

Baz, who was stepped on the ground by the prison temple, could only cry without tears.

But this woman... where did she go?A cloud of suspicion was deeply buried in the hearts of everyone present. Reborn's surprised expression was fleeting, and then he remembered what Qing had said.

"I'm not from this world."

He snorted softly.

Tick-tick-tick-

Ah Qing didn't feel the expected pain and the sound of tearing flesh.This is not the first time this has happened.

Something cool hit her face.

She opened her eyes, looking at a scene of heavy traffic.It gradually overlapped with her dreams.The flashing traffic lights command the order of the road in an orderly manner, and the scene of passers-by and traffic like water is no longer depressing gray.Passers-by passed by her side and inadvertently rubbed against her arm. The texture of the cloth rubbed against it made her know that she was really standing here.

The bandage on the ankle disappeared at some point, and the swollen injury seemed to have never appeared before.Whether it is the clothes he wears or the objects he carries, nothing has changed in the slightest.And she herself is 22 years old.

Habitually wanted to say something, moved his Adam's apple, but couldn't come up with a word.What is hiragana and what is katakana.She couldn't speak, not a single word.It seems that the once fluent Japanese has also been washed away.What I have in my mind is Chinese and Pinyin.

The 13-year-old self who was still smiling while wearing a Bingsheng school uniform seemed to exist only in a dream.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her arm hard, the pain made her feel vaguely real.

There are no hospital beds, no twins, and no death.

... There is no such thing as the world of "The Tutor".

Is it a dream?Is she having a long dream here... or is it a dream standing here.

The pattering cold rain hit her face, beating her mind that was not yet awake, and it seemed to hit her heart through the skin.Liang Liang mocked her for being unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

She clenched the phone tightly in her hand, and her current appearance seemed to return to that day.Crossed the road safe and sound, nothing happened, just stood here and passed for many days.Then everyone thought she was gone.

The rain-wet hair was sticky to her face and neck, and she couldn't help shivering.

...No matter what, it is finally back.Although a little embarrassed.

She pushed back the hair sticking to her forehead, and then waved to stop the car.

Anyway, I just want to go home now.

Sitting in the car with eyes closed, everything I experienced in the short period of time is vivid in my mind.It is all evidence that she has been to that world.

Thinking of Agang’s clear eyes always containing understanding for her, thinking of Yamamoto’s pat on the shoulder to comfort her with a hearty laugh, thinking of Guiji’s sincere thanks despite being awkward, thinking of Kyoko’s gentle smile and reaching out to her, Thinking of Xiaochun energetically hugging her shoulders and telling her to cheer up... none of this is fake.Their concern for themselves is as hot as a branding iron, engraved on their hearts.

So, what is true?

Qing was confused.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if protesting softly.

It is midsummer at this time.

The summer in Hangzhou has been scorching hot for ten years, and the scorching sun is so cruel that it can set your hair on fire.The tireless chirping of cicadas and the roar of traffic are intertwined, making people feel the impetuousness of the scorching heat.

Ah Qing discussed with his friends whether poached eggs can be fried directly on the road at the current temperature.

"Could you not be so boring." The friend's voice on the other end of the phone complained.

Ah Qing covered her mouth and smiled, then replied bluntly: "I'm just that boring. Otherwise, Xiaohe, you can hang up the phone."

After hearing Xiaohe say "Lianqing, you're really good" three times in a row, she leaned comfortably on the sofa, feeling the cool air-conditioning wind blowing all over her body.

"Stop talking, let's see you at XX Square later." Xiaohe also hung up the phone without giving in, and simply refused.Only Ah Qing was left blankly listening to the busy tone of "beep—" in the microphone, and then pouted and complained about the other party's ruthlessness.

It has been a month and a half since I returned to this world, and it has entered the midsummer season from the end of spring to the beginning of summer.

Recalling the day when she came back here, she was still deeply moved.

"Dad...Mom..."

"Qingqing...it's Qingqing! You're finally back... are you okay?" Mom's stunned expression was instantly tinged with ecstasy, and the cherished expression that was lost and found made Ah Qing's nose sore.

"Qingqing, where have you been these days? We were all worried about you... thought you..." Dad's voice trembled uncontrollably, and he hurriedly stopped what he was going to say next.Then he shook his head lightly and unequivocally, "It's fine...it's fine." The father who has always been the pillar also showed such a fragile and satisfied expression.

Ah Qing was still held by them without saying a word, and her mother's crying sound was like a rope binding her heart, strangling her so hard that she couldn't breathe.She is wrong, she is not good.If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have made her mother so sad.She didn't have the courage to look directly at her father's expression.

Just let her speak.Said that he traveled to another world?Or did he die in a car accident... Could it be that he made up a reason to say that he just got angry and left home for a while?

are not feasible.This can't explain what my mother said that I can't get in touch and can't find any witnesses.

She just kept silent.Fortunately, after this "disappearance", the parents didn't ask much.This also made Ah Qing feel guilty, so he could only turn his guilt and longing into actions to do better for them.

In a flash, she remembered the first phone call she made to Xiaohe when she came back. There was no doubt that she was scolded bloody, and the other party actually started crying into the phone, complaining about all kinds of bad things about herself. Why did she leave her behind, how sad her parents were, and she was always worried about any clues.

The boyfriend just gave her a hug without saying anything.The broad arms covered all expressions.Ah Qing couldn't understand what was in his eyes, but lightly pinched the corner of his clothes, looking at his somewhat panicked look, and was slightly absent-minded.

Now Ah Ching seems to be back on the right track of life.Every day, you only need to blow on the air conditioner, tease and tease your friends, and then hug your parents and act like a baby to be very happy.Now her name is Lian Qing, and she is Chinese.Is the most real her.

With a real identity, a real name, real relatives and friends.Standing on every inch of land in this world, you can feel the appearance of your own existence.

Thinking of the days when they were in a different world, I still feel stunned, as if they left warmth in their palms.Ah Qing has never been a person who is good at communicating with others, but she always cares about everyone around her in her own way.Even though it was only for a short period of time, they didn't fight side by side and cherish each other as they did on TV.It's just very plain, like a casually smeared picture, but it has an indescribable affinity.

When she got off the taxi, Ah Qing felt as if the end of the world was coming.Every step I took on the tarmac felt like I was getting closer to melting.It wasn't until Xiaohe ran to her side and held her hand that he rescued her from the long reflex arc melted by the temperature.

"I think the sky is going to fall." Ah Qing's eyes wandered, but his tone was very serious.

"Want to die? Ask me Xiaohe first!" Xiaohe's wheat-colored skin was tightly attached to Ah Qing's, quite threatening.She winked at Ah Qing, but she seemed malicious, "Hey... I know what you're thinking. You're already out, don't even think about going back to stay at home."

"It seems that you won't let me go today..." Ah Qing stretched out her hand and poked the other person's head, pretending to be angry.

Even with such an impetuous high temperature, there are still many people shopping in the square.This is a relatively prosperous area in the west of the city, and there are row upon row of shopping malls covering a large area.Ah Qing wiped the beads of sweat that kept oozing from his forehead, and realized what it meant to be sweating profusely.

Sure enough, women still care more about shopping than the heat and difficulty of traveling.

Ah Qing couldn't help but praise the high-spirited women walking in front of her.Seeing her move, Xiaohe rolled her eyes without saying a word.

"I guess you are the only one in the world who likes to stay at home as a whole." Xiaohe poked Ah Qing's arm, her tone mixed with a bit of mockery.

Ah Qing made a childish grimace at him, "I'm proud of my house." Then he ran away before Xiaohe heard her "rebellious" words and made a move.

However, when she turned her head, she found that Xiao He neither chased and beat her as usual, nor did she have the expected expression.Xiaohe just stood there with a strange expression.Then he recovered immediately and ran towards himself.

"Xiaohe...?"

"Uh, it's okay. I suddenly became dazed~ It's all because of your words." Xiaohe puffed up her cheeks pretending to be angry, and then hurriedly waved her hands.

But Ah Qing carefully felt that something was not quite right.She wanted to turn sideways to see where Xiaohe's eyes were just now, but suddenly Xiaohe who turned around blocked her sight.

"What are you looking at! Let's go..."

Xiaohe's weird behavior aroused Ah Qing's desire to resist, she pushed away Xiaohe's body, but immediately froze in place.

Xiaohe whispered like a mosquito from beside him, "I told you, don't look at it..." Immediately, I felt my clothes being pulled gently, as if to comfort me.

How can you not think of it?How can I not think of it.

What she wanted to express in her incomprehensible eyes and his hasty look at the beginning, now all turned into sharp arrows of sarcasm and shot through her heart.Sparse conversations and less and less concern seemed to be the precursors, but he wasn't to blame.Because I would rather be kept in the dark than stand up and admit the truth.

Ah Qing just felt that all the love words and past memories were mixed together like a paste, and she wanted to suffocate but couldn't move a single step.She swallowed and looked at the figure going away.

Someone tiptoed lightly and kissed his face.It was like she had done countless moves before.Holding hands together is like an iron chain tightly gripping the heart, shattering the shared memories.

Xiaohe just weakly held the slightly trembling wrist of the person around her, and watched Ah Qing's face holding her breath.

"Ah Qing...I'm sorry..." Xiaohe pursed her mouth, her voice became a little difficult, "I shouldn't have called you out today..." Then she fawned and waved her wrist lightly, as if comforting, as if behave in a spoiled manner.

"Go back." Ah Qing replied very simply.

He was right, he suddenly evaporated from the world, leaving no clues after disappearing.No one can prove how she disappeared, and no one can prove whether she still exists.Maybe it was kidnapped, maybe it was gone.So it's normal to turn your heart to other women.

The first time I came back, I reported to him that I was safe, but I got a silent hug.It should have been discovered at that time, with such a hurried look.I think the incomprehensible things in the eyes should be emotions such as guilt and surprise, and there is no nostalgia.

...yes, he was right.

Ah Qing clenched her fist tightly, the palm of her hand aching from the nail carving.Straighten your back and walk stubbornly step by step.

Xiaohe wanted to say something more, but finally chose not to speak.

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Ah Qing, who returned home, seemed to have taken off all her disguise, and collapsed straight on the bed, but couldn't cry.Getting to know each other, falling in love and... leaving without saying a word.Qing's eyes flashed like a revolving lantern.

She scratched her hair irritably, and the comforting chatter before she parted from Xiaohe lingered in her ears.

After rolling around on the bed for a few times, Ah Qing decided to watch a few episodes of the daily episodes of "Family Teacher" and smile to improve his mood.At least looking at those lovely people who have met me will feel better.

"Huh...that's weird." Ah Qing didn't stop holding the mouse, "...how come there are only more than 20 episodes?"

She looked through other websites unwillingly, and all the animations were only serialized until the Obsidian chapter.

Ah Qing got up and took out a comic from the bookcase.

Blank.

The manga in his hand "slapped" to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

She pulled out all the "Teacher" comics in the bookcase, all of them were white pages.There is nothing, all the progress is only at the end of the Obsidian chapter.

The messy drawing books were scattered on the floor, and Ah Qing was still lucky enough to flip through one after another, but when he opened it, it was just blank paper, as clean as if he had never drawn anything.

That world stopped, and the only thing Ah Qing thought about was that the day she left was the day when the battle with Liu Dao Mukuro ended.Although she hadn't reached the end of Obsidian when she disappeared.

"Could it be..." She whispered softly, but she couldn't make any excuses.

A terrible idea sprouted in Ah Qing's heart.

——If she doesn't go back, Ah Gang and the others may never reach the next chapter.

The author has something to say:

how to say.Emotional experience should not be considered dog blood...

It can only be said that the heroine's behavior and emotional experience can be regarded as the upper body of the author.

It seems a bit tragic =_=