Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

what……

Is it already by this time?

Also, the aggregation of the world must be separated, and this principle is still valid even in the reality of a hundred years later.

Even if there is a blood connection between the two parties, it is not his own life.I just returned to this era briefly, like a dream, through an instrument.

Now it's time to wake up from the dream.

Taketori Che raised the wine cup in his hand, and looked down, the clear wine swayed slightly, showing the appearance of a black-haired girl with downcast eyes and a low smile.

Taketori Che looked at Akihara Shiina in the reflection, but felt that the girl in the wine was also looking at him tenderly.

This is my ancestor.

This is... her legendary life.

The novel feeling of holding a bamboo sword for the first time, the laughter of the elder brother secretly handing out snacks, the strictness of the father and the kindness of the mother, the heroic laughter of Mrs. Xingjulang, Miri will give up delicious things to herself, and Mr. Beimingyu The Buddhist scriptures and life discussed in front of the waterfall, the tears shed in front of the overturned train...

Teacher Lin Taki personally put on the disaster relief mask for her. Satu and others stood in the mist and stared at their eyes from a distance. They were so angry that they had difficulty breathing because of Brother Yiyong's stupidity. Gifts, the hardships of walking forward with crutches and squinting, the inconvenience and pain of rehabilitation and using prosthetic limbs...

Shanyi's hair is as soft to the touch as a small animal, drinking the wine made by Grandpa Kuwashima himself, watching the coldness and subtle sadness of choosing to stand by while watching the death of Yue Yue, wearing the haori of "Pillar" in high spirits, black death Mou's roar reverberated faintly, Wuichiro's pleading, the ancestors and family members he saw in his dream...

The helplessness of being bumped and vomited blood by Inosuke on the chair, the tolerance and trust of the protagonist, everyone's laughter when developing scientific research projects together, the pain of being sweaty from being bored by the biochemical suit, and the love of Mrs. Zhushi when the venom was injected. Caressing her cheek with fingertips, Wuyou's ferocious rage, Yuanyi's silent and somewhat sad handsome face, and the scorching sun-like knives and breathing...

The gratitude and tears of the rescued people, those warm hands holding their own hands, shouting group photo slogans loudly in front of the camera lens, and going shopping with friends on vacation, Tanjiro bravely and fearlessly voluntarily applied to become The bait, once again facing the many emotions of the old opponent, the ghost king's dying counterattack under the sun still cannot escape the fate of death...

It turns out that I have already experienced so much.

Listening to the faint laughter coming from close at hand, and looking at the gradually blurred vision in front of him, Taketori closed his eyes and reviewed all the stories that happened from the first week of the game to the present, and finally smiled.

[Confirm the upload! 】

She said this to the system.

【Ding——Thank you for uploading your data, I wish you a happy life, goodbye. 】

She thought that after this line of words disappeared, she would be ejected from the game cabin.But what was unexpected was that although Taketori could no longer control the body of the game character at this time, he could still watch "Akihara Shiina" get up from the ground drunkenly from a third-person perspective. The person said "go out and blow some air" and walked out.

It has to be said that the Ghost Killing Squad occupies a large area, and the traditional Japanese-style buildings bring about the elaborate landscaping in many courtyards.The courtyard was very quiet at this time, because everyone was celebrating in the house. A huge ancient cherry blossom tree quietly bloomed in the night, and the moonlight was reflected in the lake, and the falling soft pink petals made waves.

"what……"

Taketori Che heard the heat in the palm of his hand when Akihara Shiina bowed his head.

"I am a child born in spring." She stared at the cherry blossom trees over there as if drunk and said to herself, "Speaking of which, I remember my mother told me that on the day I was born, the cherry blossoms in my hometown It just opened."

"But that is the early cherry tree, and now the one in front of me is probably at the end."

"But no matter what...my birthday is over."

"Life should be like this. Sometimes you can't get what you want by force, and the time to part will eventually come. But no matter what, no matter it is thousands of years ago or after this, the cherry blossoms in this world will bloom every year. It's like that day, it's like this night, isn't it?"

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

and many more.

It doesn't sound like you're talking to yourself.

Why does it sound like you are talking to someone?

Taketori Che raised his head and looked around the courtyard, and found that in the entire courtyard, only his ancestor was standing in the corridor—no, there was another person.

Taketori Che counted as missing himself.

Could it be that Akihara's ancestors were talking to him... How is it possible?Could it be the intelligent design of the NPC... Impossible!The NPCs in this world restore and shape their images based on the DNA genes in their own blood, there is no falsification...

That's not right, if all the stories are true, then how do you explain the previous Zhoumu with several different stories?

Assuming that the development of this period of history in reality is A, then the blueprint of the game world is the plot development of A (pseudo), but I have already played so many different story lines of ABCDE... What is going on?

Before the bewildered Taketori could figure it out, she felt an invisible attraction behind her that was dragging her to the sky, forcing her to leave here.

I don't know if this movement disturbed Akihara Shiina, she immediately raised her head to look in that direction, but her eyes were blank and she didn't see anything.

That's right, she couldn't see the appearance of her descendant Taketori Tetsu.

It was also the first time for Taketori Che to see the eyes of his ancestor Akihara Shiina filled with tears. , thank you for your company! If you hadn’t been here all the time, I might not be able to keep going! So, thank you!”

... 35 years?

But today's ancestors are just that.

Suddenly, Taketori Che understood everything.

35 years, can be broken down into ten years, eight years, seven years, two years, eight years - the sum of all the game time in five weeks is this number.

Yes, 35 years in the game, 30 days in reality, [-] nights of hard work to get through the game.

It turns out that all this is not useless work?

That person... only that person knows my efforts and company.

I got to see the best part of her life and she got to see all the hard work and hard work I've put in so far.

In an instant, the moving tears also blurred Taketori's perspective. Obviously, even the body no longer exists, it is just a consciousness body, but the dazzling liquid from the eye sockets is still so warm.

At the same time, Taketori Che didn't know that the instrument in reality had issued cold warnings such as "increased heart rate" and "abnormal increase in adrenaline", which accelerated her process of exiting the Animus system.

Because at this moment, Taketori Che saw his ancestor still stubbornly raised his head and looked in his direction, and then shouted the last few words at himself at the loudest volume of his life.

"Although I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you are so sad! But, you have always done a good job! Be proud of your life! Don't bow your head!!"

"--Goodbye!!!"

The word Akihara Shiina uses is "さらば", which means "goodbye" in Japanese, but can also be translated as... "farewell".

Both she and she knew what this parting meant.

After their life trajectories have reached this point, there is no chance for them to intersect.

Just like the two top warriors in their respective eras, "time" is always cold and silent between genius and opponent.

Therefore, Shiina Akihara wants to say goodbye to this warm voice that has been helping her at the last moment.

Farewell, the last of my family.

boom!

In the apartment, a brown-haired, blue-eyed mixed-race girl fell down the game cabin with tears streaming down her face. The many electrodes attached to her body didn't care to be torn off, so she clutched her heart and let out a strange howl of pain.The whole person curled up like a red-hot prawn.

"Uhhhhh-"

Light blue light emerged from her body, and a thin notebook was floating in the air, frantically absorbing the light.

The four words "Life Out of Control" on the notebook had weird colors flowing in the light, and there seemed to be some other words hidden under the word "Out of Control" that wanted to surface, but they were suppressed in the end.

This weird scene frightened the little penguin Gummy who was sleeping in the cat's nest. It screamed "butt" and wanted to get closer, but felt a sense of danger in the power.

Fortunately, this weird torment ended soon, and a slender blue beam of light suddenly rose from the book "Life Out of Control", penetrated countless floors, and shot into the high-altitude clouds—but there was no Anyone can see or perceive the power of this supernatural power.

Except for one person.

The dark-haired young man who was working late at night standing in the high-rise office of the port mafia headquarters opened his iris-colored eyes wide in surprise, so he also took out an inconspicuous book from his arms, opened it and read it. After looking at the whole story, I suddenly laughed.

"Is the world correction value increased by 1%... that's amazing."

At the same time, Taketori Che, who had ended the out-of-control state of the power, got up from the ground covered in sweat. Her face was covered with water, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.At this time, the panic-stricken little penguin dragged a dry towel from the toilet and handed it to her, asking her to wipe her face.

"Thank you..." Taketori sat on the floor extremely weakly, with his back leaning on the instrument, holding the little penguin in one hand with the towel in the other, and Gum Tang obediently lay on her stomach, letting her touch him.

"Damn, this crazy ability is out of control again... At the beginning, Master said that he would not get out of control in the future, so he was blowing water." Taketori cursed a few words, and suddenly remembered that an important thing had not been done, and subconsciously Pat the head: "It's broken!"

"pee?"

"...I don't know yet, who did my ancestors end up with?!"

Yes, Taketori Che ended the game, before uploading the data - only the most important gossip, forget to eat melons!

So this unlucky guy was in pain as if he had lost a hundred million, hugging the little penguin and rubbing it, crying a lot.

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As I said before, this Animus system game cabin is a product of the transformation of the ability [Out of Control Life], and the game world it builds should be a virtual projection world that only exists on the Internet.

That is, it wasn't real in the first place.

It’s as if everyone reads fanfiction every day, and readers know well that no fanfiction will really replace the original.

The problem is that as the supernatural blue light disappeared into the sky, some things in this world changed their fate quietly.

The illusory game projection feeds back into reality, making this illusory story...rewrite the "real" history.

The original old history has been replaced, and this brand new and happy new historical story is on the stage.

——This is as ridiculous as "the same humanities replaced the old original and became the new original", but it did happen.

And the subsequent impact it brought to this world and the result of the so-called "1% increase in the world correction value"... Presumably Taketori Che will find out after a while...

At the same time, in a private villa in Chiyoda District, Tokyo, an old servant walked into the beautifully decorated room, and respectfully said to the old master in the silk nightgown inside: "Master, it's getting late, You should rest."

The white-haired old man known as the master has a straight face, sharp eyebrows and eyes, and there is a sense of calmness and prestige in his gestures. When he was young, he was a strong and strong man, but now that he is old, he is no longer as brave as he used to be.

"Ah, I see. I just dreamed about my grandmother who passed away many years ago...but when I woke up, I remembered that child Liuli again." The old man sighed, "Old people are always prone to nostalgia .”

Regarding the two deceased relatives mentioned by the master, the old servant chose to consult the nearest one, so he bowed slightly: "Didn't the third lady's child have been found? It is said that he was working for the local gangster in Yokohama." .Aren't you going to intervene?"

"Intervene? Why do you want to intervene? The mother and daughter have exactly the same personality. When Liuli broke up with me, she said, 'I don't need you to manage my life', and then went abroad... Later, my granddaughter did not If you are willing to bring it back and show it to me, then I will naturally not bother with the other party."

The old man stared at the family portrait on the table, and his words were obviously cold and indifferent, but it made people feel that he was very tired.

"...Forget it, Zhengjiu, tomorrow you can send the knife that my grandmother left me to that stinky girl who neither recognizes her relative nor my grandfather."

"That ancient black knife?" Housekeeper Zheng Jiu was very surprised, "But isn't that a family heirloom left by your grandmother?"

Although there are other knives from the owner's grandfather, it seems a bit strange to suddenly give one of the heirlooms to the younger generation.

"Hmm, yes, for some reason, I always feel that if my grandmother was still alive, she would probably like that stubborn little bastard very much." The old man closed his eyes and leaned on the rattan chair, like an old lion preparing to take a nap. "She was the strongest and bravest woman I've ever seen. Although she died at the age of 60, she always said that she earned 35 years of life for nothing... It's strange, haha."

The housekeeper smiled and listened to these past events.

The old man continued: "When I was a child, the social security was not very good. My parents were working hard outside, and I lived in my grandmother's house in the countryside. Once a well-known wanted serial murderer came into the house and wanted to kill us. In order to protect herself, grandma directly cut off the guy's hands and feet with a knife. Grandpa was still smiling and handing her a towel to wipe her hands... Tsk tsk, I am old, I really miss it..."

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In fact, on the far side of time and space, Akihara Shiina lowered her arms and stared blankly at the starry night sky, feeling lost.

The existence that was very important to her has left and will not come back.

But she thought... Maybe this is also the inevitable fate and the inevitability of the story?

Goodbye, unknown company.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous blue light fell under the cover of the night, and directly penetrated into the center of her eyebrows, making Akihara Shiina stiff as if under a heavy hammer, and it took dozens of seconds to recover.

...ah, what happened?

In certain supreme realms that girls cannot understand, this established history has quietly changed.

In this world, the story about the ending of the "ghost killing team and ghosts" has been completely rewritten, reflected in reality, and truly—changed the fate and stories of many people.

The people who should have died survived, the beauty that should have been destroyed was preserved, the tears that flowed were taken back and replaced with sincere smiles, and the sad and twisted fate of the ending got a new interpretation—if there is something behind this story If there is some godlike "writer", then he must be a bad guy.

"Hey, what are you doing here alone?"

Someone asked her behind her back.

Akihara Shiina heard the voice of the person who came, and immediately turned around with a helpless smile and asked: "I'm out to blow some air, what about you, what are you doing out again?"

"This road is one of the only paths leading to the toilet," the black-haired young man in the double-striped haori said bluntly, "I see that you haven't come back for so long, and I want to send you toilet paper."

Akihara Shiina: ? ? ?

Absolutely, brave old man, let’s not talk about why you pay attention to my personal whereabouts alone at the celebration banquet, just talk about giving toilet paper... Which girl would need a boy to give things to the women’s bathroom!We are not boyfriend and girlfriend relationship!No matter how bad it is, find a sister of the same gender to help!

As expected of you, Hanzhu.

Akihara Shiina very suspected that the blushing of this guy was due to drinking too much, so she took a step forward and wanted to talk, but Tomioka Yoshiyuki took a step back as if frightened, and with the strength of alcohol, his ankle was in the The edge of the wooden plank in the corridor bumped, and the center of gravity was unstable, and it was about to fall back...

How can I sit idly by when my partner is about to fall?The girl hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the other's arm, who knew that when the two came into contact, the man suddenly showed an expression of extreme pain, and his entire handsome face wrinkled deeply.

This is a bit too much.Akihara Shiina was very dissatisfied.

However, after a few seconds, Tomioka Yoshiyuki raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, stared at her bright eyes dumbfounded, and subconsciously asked, "Your eyes are healed, junior sister?"

Akihara Shiina: ...

Akihara Shiina: ………

etc!This thing seems to be a big problem! !

"An accident with the eyes" is a plot that happened in the second and third episodes (on the first day), but it is a special plot that can be called "Junior Sister" by Tomioka Yoshiyuki-only the second episode!

But now it's the end of the fifth week!

Now I and Shuihu are innocent, and Yiyong has never called her that before, why now I seem to be reminded of the memory of the previous Zhoumu?

Could it be... Could it be that these people all recalled important memories from the previous week? !

Although the junior conscious body in his mind is very straight and stupid, it seems that he has no intention of having an affair with his children during the whole process.But how could Akihara Shiina, who is the owner of the body, not notice anything?Those people who like me in different weeks... Do we want to get them all together now!

It's over, it's over.

Akihara Shiina thought desperately.

I seemed to have... overdone it?