[Comprehensive] Funny than a miracle!

"The younger generation is awesome... It is really the younger generation."

After the battle between Xiba and Shenwei, the man who mastered the Hakka beating opponent praised Shenwei without hesitation—although Shenwei failed to win against him, Shiba saw unlimited potential in this young man .

There were wounds all over Kamui's body, and blood gushed out like he didn't want money—and he fell into a pool of blood, smiling at Shiba.

"Strong... You are really strong."

His voice was trembling with exhaustion, but there was a chilling excitement in that voice.

In this battle, even though his strength was not as good as Xiba's, but throughout the whole process——Xiba didn't feel a trace of fear from him!

In other words, this young man has a particularly persistent desire to fight. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is. He is really a terrifying guy.

Shiba didn't answer, and asked Yi Ermi, who had been watching the battle, "What do you think?"

Yi Ermi pondered for a while, and then gave his own answer: "It doesn't look like a killer."

Kamui struggled to stand up, a black dress was completely soaked in blood.He fought this battle very heartily, so he felt very happy in his heart: "I am not a killer in the first place - I just want to become stronger~"

...Probably the hardest type of killer to deal with.

"Why did you become stronger?" Shiba asked. He also had some wounds on his body, but it was much better than Shenwei.

"Because I wanted to, so I did it~"

Kamui stood up straight, his whole body drenched in blood, making him look less relaxed than before.He stretched out his hand to push the hair sticking to his forehead aside, and his voice had a special watery sound due to the blood in his throat: "If you care about it too clearly, many things will lose the fun... right?"

After saying this, Shenwei fell to the ground again and passed out.

Yi Ermi: "...Father, was he playing handsome in the end?"

Shiba spat out a mouthful of blood lightly: "That's right, don't worry about it."

...It's a pity, it's really a rare talent.

Xiba originally wanted to recruit this young man, but after competing with him, he completely gave up this idea—this young man is indeed very strong, but he is not suitable to be a killer.

By the way... which parent brought up a child with such a weird and distorted personality? The children in our family are normal.

Shiba, who felt good about himself, thought about it for a while, and then thought that Huos had made an exception to treat the child named Yunfeng, which means that beating the enemy Hakka this time was giving him a high-level nursing for free... Some heart jam.

Forget it, just treat it as expanding customer flow.

Xiba put the matter aside, and then ordered his servants to carry Shenwei down for treatment.Ilmi stared at Shiba silently with her inorganic eyes, and finally whispered: "Father, is this business a failure?"

Since Ilmi has always been very obedient and precocious, Shiba used the attitude of being both a father and a friend when educating his eldest son.After thinking about it, he chose to tell the truth: "Well, encountering setbacks is also a step in growth."

...Of course he knew about this kind of thing.Yi Ermi was expressionless but actually slandered, and clapped his hands: "Next time, try to find some lucrative business?"

"..." Son, are you really short of money?

From Hoth's point of view, Yunfeng's consciousness space is really monotonous and boring compared to the countless strange ones he has seen.

But he didn't feel bored at all... because he found that Yunfeng was really a very wonderful existence.

"So... how about showing me your most painful memory?"

He secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, trying to make himself appear amiable.

"Do you take pleasure in tasting other people's pain?" Yunfeng looked up at him, "Your emotions are too excited...I can feel it."

"What's the difference?" His mind was exposed, and Hoss laughed instead, "You want to get rid of the shackles of the past pain, and I want to get pleasure from it-so you show me the pain for me to devour, killing two birds with one stone Is that all?"

"...how to devour it?" Yunfeng still looked at him, "Are you going to erase my memory?"

Hoss smiled, his eyes were still very soft in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if it was a deep sea.

"I'm a doctor, of course I act according to the patient's wishes...you'll know when the time comes."

Howth entered a very hazy memory.

It must be a memory from a long time ago, Hoss thought, looking at the surrounding environment - a simple room, the color of the walls is soft milky white, but it looks like there is a layer of tulle It's so hazy that people can't see clearly, which is also evidence of unclear memory.

He stepped on the carpet, turned his head and saw a man - he was wearing home clothes, sitting in front of the computer, and a black cat was leaning against his feet, rubbing against his ankles.

Even though this scene is blurry, Hoss can feel the warm atmosphere from it. When he was thinking about what would happen next, he suddenly discovered something.

This memory is only about half a minute, and everything after that is played back and forth in this space like a loop.

"I... probably got stuck here."

Hoss turned his head and saw Yunfeng—he looked at the man sitting in front of the computer in his memory, and the emotions in his eyes seemed very complicated: "I have no way to escape this memory... I can only think about it over and over again."

"What's wrong here?" Hoss slowed down his voice and asked slowly in a seductive tone.

"This is where it all started."

He was silent for a while, then smiled: "I... have always wanted to go back, go home."

……

[Go home... that word means nothing to me. ]

In the night, the light above his head gave off a soft orange glow, and Kamui, who was still scarred from a battle just now, was sitting on the bed prepared for the guests by Beating the Enemy Hakka, with his body arched, and a black diary was placed on the chair.

Regardless of how Kamui managed to get Yunfeng, the book that never leaves his body, Tom Riddle didn't panic when the other party suddenly spoke of Kamui, and just replied lightly [can't leave too far].

So the two guys with completely different painting styles actually started to have a decent written conversation.

Tom has heard about Shenwei for a long time, and he also saw the face of Shenwei from the perspective of Yunfeng before—and Shenwei knew nothing about this diary, but he accepted the "diary in the diary" very quickly. With a setting like this, I didn't care about other details and chatted happily with him.

[But for Yunfeng—the word home is full of temptation, right? ] Kamui chuckled, [Before I thought he was a guy who could not be bound by those boring feelings like me, but it was only in the end that he was the guy who was more persistent than most ordinary people. ]

He asked himself, have you ever been afraid after discovering time travel?Do you miss the past?Do you miss your family?

...If I knew that he was such a boring guy, how could I care so much about him.

[You and him are completely different types. ] Tom didn't deny Kamui's words.

[Then are you like him? ] Kamui found it funny, and also laughed in the real world.

I...of course I am similar to him.

Tom thought so, we are all the same guy with no future at all.

He settled his mind, once again affirming that he and this man named Shenwei had nothing in common: [What is your future plan?After knowing that Yunfeng can travel through this ability... there is no way to follow him all the time, right? ]

[Let’s talk about the future~] Kamui doesn’t seem to be worried, [Then what are your plans?Don't want to own your own body? ]

"I see."

After listening to Yunfeng's narration, Hoss was silent for a long time, and finally said this sentence.

Yunfeng looked at Hoth in a daze. Even though he felt the extreme excitement under Hoth's calm appearance, he didn't quite understand what he was excited about.

"The taste of 'pain' that is different...although it can't be said to be wonderful-but there is a unique taste."

The sense of panic when facing time and space travel, the sense of bewilderment and despair after countless times, and finally, the unexpected result of everything piled up and exploded... This person named Yunfeng, After facing such an event, the pain of struggling, the burst of another thought after being extremely tired, really made Hoss feel very fresh.

How can people's minds change so much?How can people be so resilient?

Hoss closed his eyes, reminiscing about all the emotions he experienced just now, and felt that his brain was starting to float—the feeling of being surrounded by extreme despair was really wonderful, just like taking drugs. Unstoppable addiction.

"Okay... Now, please tell me—how do you want to do it?" Hoss's expression softened a lot after the excitement, "Although as a doctor, I recommend mental treatment plus drug treatment—but I There is actually a better way."

"...Your appearance doesn't look convincing at all." Yunfeng complained, and the next second, Hoss stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

He is not aggressive.Yunfeng told himself this, and then heard Hoth's voice: "This method is absolutely safe, and it is the result you want most."

[Sometimes, if you pursue the result you always wanted before, you will regret it instead. ]

Tom answered Shenwei's question in this way. He quietly looked at the small space where he was confined, with the blackness that had settled in his eyes.

[Because people are always dissatisfied, and I have already made the decision of which is more important... Now, I just need to wait for Yunfeng to make this decision. ]

Yunfeng opened his eyes.

A black kitten curled up on his chest, and after seeing him wake up, it flicked its tail arrogantly and jumped down from his chest.

"……what time is it?"

He looked at the wall clock hanging in the distance in a daze, and finally reached out and took out the mobile phone from under the pillow. The time displayed on it was 7 o'clock on Saturday.

Yunfeng yawned, then hugged the quilt and continued to roll with his eyes closed.Standing on the ground, Xiao Hei looked at him with disdainful eyes, but Yun Feng decisively ignored him.

Sleep in on the weekends - that's life.