I saved the world after jumping backwards

The uneasy heart calmed down, as if the turbulent sea returned to calm again, Xuebu felt that he was surrounded by warm tides.

He felt the heat on his head, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

It always feels like, it's not the first time I've been saved by Mr. Bugarati.

In the dream, in the memories of the past, this quiet and introverted man also has a not so calm side, he will shout out his anger towards drugs and Diablo, and he will relentlessly beat the enemy Throwing his fists mercilessly and freely, he will look at himself with those blue eyes full of gentle and soft emotions, and he will risk his life for the agreement with himself.

Buccarati's eyes, like the eyes of the sea, are calm and tolerant, but when they touch his bottom line, they will roll up angry waves.

Bugarati he is like the sea.

The calm, gentle sea, the boiling, dangerous sea...

A rougher sea than Oda Sakunosuke.

Xuebu raised his head secretly, looked into his blue eyes, until the other side looked away in embarrassment.

"Okay, let's eat a little something." Bugarati said.

The exquisite dishes are exuding fragrance, the pizza is dotted with colorful vegetables and meat, the fruits are also processed very cleanly and even cut into cute star shapes, people can't help but move their index fingers.

It was only when Xuebu realized that he was probably really hungry, he secretly swallowed, but was caught by the black-haired man squatting in front of him.

Bugarati chuckled, and imitated his appearance and sat on the floor. The two sat side by side with their backs against the sofa, "Try it, my craft."

The silver-haired boy nodded, carefully picked up the plate of soup, and said, "Then I'll start."

The soup made by Bugarati is a standard Italian soup. In the orange soup, large pieces of beef, clams, vegetables and rosemary are garnished. The smell of tomatoes is refreshing and appetizing. A very healthy appetizer soup before meals.

Xuebu scooped out a spoonful of soup, pouted and blew on it, then handed it to his mouth.

Before joining Port Mafia, I had a relatively leisurely snow walk. During the time I worked in Mr. Takahashi's shop, I learned a lot about his craft.

He desperately studied dishes and culinary skills, in order to impress Ryunosuke Xiaoyin, even if he met Mr. Saku later, he still used this method to express his usefulness.

When tasting the dishes made by Bugarati, Xuebu thought silently, so it is such a happy feeling to eat the dishes made by others.

Under Bugarati's nervous but expectant gaze, the silver-haired boy's eyes gleamed, as if they were filled with tears, and the tears seemed to fall from his eye sockets, and Bugarati's heart was also pounding.

"Delicious." Rubbing the spoon with his fingers, the boy finally showed a relaxed smile, but tears fell down his snow-white cheeks, "I think it's delicious, thank you Mr. Bugarati, I'm so happy happiness."

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the scorching crystal tears for him, the remaining warmth of the broad palm came from his cheek to his ear, and gently brushed his slightly disheveled silver hair back.

Ah, sure enough...

Their eyes, their eyes, their "voices" are all exactly the same.

I am loved by them.

"I always seem to be saved by everyone." This time, Xuebu said, "Not only in the past, but also now, whenever I think I am alone and I have to grit my teeth and work hard, there will always be someone Be there for me and tell me I'm not alone."

He leaned back slightly, reached out and interlocked the fingers of the man beside him, the time was silent, and the ticking of the countdown no longer bothered him.

I am not alone.

"Thank you for your courage, Mr. Bugarati."

Bugarati's eyes were calm and focused, he and Xuebu's fingers overlapped, those memories gradually became clear in his mind, the world quieted down, and the boy's mood was shown frame by frame in his mind.

At this moment, he was finally able to understand Giorno's previous feelings.

"Snow, you said that you have been saved by others, but I think you have been saving others in your own way." Bugarati said, "When I was young, my parents divorced, and I struggled to fight My mother with custody rights is different, my father is always silent and restrained his emotions, at that time I was thinking, even without me, my mother can live happily in the new family."

"My father is different, so I finally decided to live with my father." Bugarati seemed to be lost in memory, "It was only later that he doubled his work for me, but unexpectedly got involved in drug dealing and eventually died. He was shot several times and became a vegetable."

Later, in order to protect his seriously injured father, Bugarati, who was still a child, killed someone for the first time and joined the Mafia, and his father died of serious injuries a few years later.

Buccarati said the past with ease, and even he couldn't believe it. Under the sad eyes of the young man, he touched him with his fingers and showed a comforting smile, "Actually, I have I don’t feel sad, and that may be a relief for my father.”

"Since my father's death, I sometimes feel very confused, and even think about what else is worth doing in my life? Fighting drugs and helping the weak, I will concentrate all my energy on work, But I still feel that even if I die during the mission one day, I will not regret it."

"Snow, or should I say Sally, when I saw you for the first time, I knew that you had the same eyes as I used to walk." Bugarati said, "At that time, I was thinking, Who can light the lamp on that road for you..."

"That's why I did that." Under Xuebu's indescribably moved eyes, the man with the black hair raised his hands that were intertwined, "I decided to walk down with you."

Half an hour later, the two finished their dinner and cleared the table together, and Xuebu devoted himself to the previous work again, but this time, there was Bugarati by his side.

"What are you doing?" Bugarati picked up the round iron piece that he was making before the snow step from the coffee table.

"Reeds." Xuebu looked at the failed products, and answered him with some embarrassment, "It's the reeds of the music box."

The man looked surprised, "Can you make music boxes?"

"I'm not sure... I made it according to the pictures on the computer." Xuebu said softly, "That's why I made it like this."

Bugarati nodded and said without hesitation: "I see, let's do it together."

Bugarati called someone to deliver other materials needed to make the music box, and the two of them made the soundboard engraved with unknown music together on the way.

The time for the two of them passed quickly, the sun set, the moon rose, and a breeze blew outside the window. Finally, the successful work was completed.

Xuebu assembled sound tubes, gears, springs, soundboards, dampers and other accessories into wooden boxes one by one, as if he was born to be familiar with them.

While assembling, he thought, it seems that this is not the first time he has done this. In the depths of that distant memory, he seemed to have hidden in a small secret base to tinker with his own garbage, and disassembled their useful parts. Come down and stack them one by one into treasures.

In the end, he installed the reed on this most primitive music box.

He took a deep breath, and the music box that was finally successfully produced was right in front of him, but he still lacked confidence in his heart.

Before Xuebu raised his eyes to look at Bucgarati, the other party gently touched his hand, Xuebu felt his gentle gaze, and courage filled his heart like this.

He even thought a little funny himself, I am really happy now.

A wooden handle was connected to the mainspring, and the silver-haired boy held it, and then twisted the handle clockwise.

The power drives the gear to rotate, and the sound tube is connected to the sound board, and when it touches the protrusion of the reed, it makes a nice vibrating sound. This is what the Renaissance Swiss watchmaker Antoine Fabre created. The sound of miracles.

The music, like a lullaby, made the silver-haired boy's mind immediately come up with its name. He could hardly help humming along, and the past turned into a melody, flooding into his mind like a flood.

His hands stopped, and he quickly ran back to the computer, even forgetting that he could still give instructions to Best, and he manually entered the website at that time.

"What a gentle song." Bugarati sighed, "Is the answer its name?"

"This is a song I heard when I was very young." Xuebu said, "Maybe it is because of it that I like music so much."

His fingers tapped the keyboard and slowly typed the name of the song.

When he finished typing, the originally monotonous interface was suddenly occupied by playful pixel skeletons, and the electronic sound effects of fireworks and salutes exploded like an invasion.

After this fancy cutscene is over, a box appears in the center of the interface, and a video can be played by clicking the cursor.

Xuebu almost held his breath.

There is an orangutan in the picture, a talking orangutan, and the background of the picture does not seem to be a technology that only exists in this world. Photos of several areas.

New York, Beijing, Australia, Tokyo, Busan... Photos of several capital cities, but they are not as prosperous and beautiful as before.

Huge robots invaded the city as if they had their own consciousness. For a while, the roar of shells and the cries of innocent people for help seemed to appear in Xuebu's mind.

The silver-haired boy was short of breath, and cold sweat broke out layer after layer, soaking his back unknowingly. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yes, omnic warfare.

The Second Omnic War.

It is also the original sin sent to him by his so-called mother.

At the end of the video, the orangutan wearing equipment and glasses, also known to him as Winston, a member of Overwatch, solemnly looked at Xuebu in front of the screen.

"The world needs us, we must stand up!"

"Will you come or not?"

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The author has something to say:

The following video clips are selected from the animation cg "Watching Mobilization Order" and other animation cgs can be found at station b. The quality is also quite high

Boers can go and have a look, I was tricked by this orangutan at 328 to buy the Collector’s Edition Overwatch! !Whoooo! !