I saved the world after jumping backwards

Xue knew that he was dreaming, otherwise he would not have come to those days when he and Bugarati and the others got along and carried out missions together.

The self in the dream is completely different from the present self, but Xue feels that she can understand him, he knows everything about him, and also understands why he made such a choice.

Ah, I see, this is Sariel, and another me.

He dreamed that he was on a mission with the people of the Bugarati team. For that goal, in order to achieve his goal, he must make good use of all existing resources, including Polnareff who was seriously injured by Diablo, including This team, which is destined to lose half, includes itself.

It should be like this, just let them end where they should end. These people have nothing to do with me, as long as everyone is like a pawn and moves forward according to their own ideas.

So no, this is not allowed, he shook his head in denial.

Don't get in touch with them too much, anyway, it will only increase your troubles in the end, think about "Echo", think about Olivia, think about that person, you have to go back, this is not the place for you .

But obviously, the boy is not a qualified strategist, he can't ignore the so-called emotions, Giorno's dream shining like gold, Bugarati's soft and strong heart, and the voice in his heart that doesn't want to succumb to fate .

These emotions infect him all the time, making him unguarded and revealing his true self.

Because of my indecisive judgments, and because I was too greedy for these emotions, everyone died in the end.

Xue Meng opened his eyes.

He woke up with a start, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his body was soaked in cold sweat, his empty eyes swept across the room, it was probably already late at night.

His head was still very heavy, and he tried to sit up, which also disturbed a figure who had been sitting by the bed.

"Hmm... Xue? Are you awake?" Chu Fa's face was still covered with the folds of the bed sheet. He was still a little drowsy, but when he saw Xue waking up, he woke up and asked worriedly. Said: "How is your body? Can you get up? Do you want to eat something?"

"Mr. Nakaya..." Xue stared blankly at him, aware of his shortness of breath, and asked in a dry voice, "What's wrong with me? How long have I been asleep?"

"You have a fever, and you have been sleeping for most of the day." Zhong Yuanzhong did not dislike him in the slightest. He was already sweating, and skillfully stretched his hand to his forehead. He was relieved after feeling that the temperature had dropped a lot compared to before. Said in a loud voice: "The industrial inspection during the day has been cancelled, we will go after you are well, so you can rest assured to take care of your health now."

So cool.

Xue couldn't help thinking, and couldn't help rubbing her head.

Chu Fa's body froze for a moment, and he immediately retracted his hand.

"Want to drink water?" As he said, he had already picked up the water glass from the bedside and handed it to Xue.

Xue paused, and shifted his gaze to the bedside table. Nakahara Nakaya was lying quietly on the black gloves that he had been wearing on his hands all day. It seemed that the other party's action of testing his body temperature had been repeated many times before. During this period of time, Mr. Nakaya should have been taking care of himself.

Although he was still a little uncomfortable, Xue's heart settled down. He took the cup and slightly raised the corners of his lips towards the other party: "Thank you, Mr. Nakaya."

"I promised Oda that I would take care of you." Zhong also scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"But I know that even if Mr. Chuya doesn't say that, Mr. Chuya will take care of me, because Mr. Chuya is such a gentle person." But the young man in front of him shook his head. Although his face was still so pale and weak, When that gentle and sweet smile bloomed from his thick and beautiful face, Nakahara Chuya's head crashed at this moment.

The young man Chufa opened his eyes slightly, his face turned red belatedly and visible to the naked eye, he wanted to lower the brim of his hat to block the opponent's sight, but at this time his hat was not on his head, so he could only hesitate He cursed without any offensive power: "You, you idiot, do you know what you are talking about! Also, don't always act like a baby to others!"

Xue repeated confusedly: "Acting like a baby? Am I acting like a baby to Mr. Zhongye?"

Was he unconscious before? !He couldn't help thinking crazily, but even in this way, Zhongyuan Zhong also had nothing to do with Xue. Anyway, as long as Xue showed that expression, no matter what he wanted, he would definitely agree to him.

Chuya resigned to his fate and sighed: "Hey...forget it. You can continue to rest. If you feel uncomfortable, just call me."

As he said that, he stood up and prepared to leave, but his sleeves were pulled by a force.

"Me, Mr. Nakaya, don't you ask me anything?" Snow asked in an erratic voice, "We are here to work, right? In the part where Mr. Mori works for Mr. Nakaya, there is a memory about me. something?"

Chu Fa looked at him with cobalt blue eyes, and replied in a slightly complicated way: "Yes."

Although the leader ordered him to help Xue regain his memory, but for some reason, Chu also always felt that the leader's purpose was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. If everything the leader did was for the organization and Yokohama, then Yuki's memory would be with Yuki. Are these related?

He unconsciously asked with calm eyes: "Xue, did you remember anything?"

The silver-haired boy didn't nod or shake his head. Those memories were too fragmented for him. He had always separated Sariel and himself into two people, but now he has to accept that Sariel is who he used to be. Too difficult.

Xue's expression was a little shaken: "Mr. Nakaya, I have a very subtle feeling that those things have clearly happened, and they are indeed my memories, but I have no real feeling at all."

"Why do I think this way? It's such an important thing... It's my past. Does this really mean that I'm as unwilling to accept my past self as Mr. Giorno said?" He held his neck As always, it brings a strange sense of belonging to itself.

Listening to Xue's words, Zhong also couldn't help thinking of his former self, the one who lost his memory.

At that time, I was probably as confused as Xue. She was content with the status quo, but she still wanted to know her past. The past she narrated by other people's mouth is still vague even now.

Is that really me? "In the filthy sorrow" Whenever the supernatural power is fully released, he will also have such thoughts.

After a while, Zhong Yuanzhong finally said, "No."

He denied Xue, and he also denied that kind of himself.

"Remember what I told you once, the important thing is never how bad your past was, but what kind of person it will make you want to be in the future."

There was a firm light in his eyes, "They can't stop me, I will step over those and look forward." After a pause, his tone softened, "We will stay here for a while, So there’s still a lot of time to take it slow.”

Realizing the ambiguity in what he said, Chu Fa's ears suddenly turned red, and he turned his head unnaturally to change the subject: "Of course, the task assigned by the leader cannot be slack."

Yuki was infected by Nakaya's steadfast heart, he wanted to speak several times but finally just nodded with a smile.

"Ok!"

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door of the room, and Giorno's voice came from outside the door, "Xuebu, can I come in?"

Xue and Zhong also looked at each other, "Please come in."

The blond boy who pushed the door in was holding a tray in his hand, and he showed a gentle smile to the two, "Xuebu, I heard you woke up, are you feeling better now? You haven't eaten all day , I made some sweet porridge myself, would you like to drink some?"

The small bowl containing the sweet porridge was still steaming, and the air was instantly filled with a mild and sweet smell.

"I'm much better." Xue's stomach, who hadn't eaten all day, groaned subconsciously, and then he heard Giorno's kind chuckle, and Xue's ears started to feel hot all of a sudden. Now, he said shyly, "Thank you, Mr. Giorno."

As soon as the words fell, a spoon containing sweet porridge was handed over, and one hand was blocked in front of him. Giorno met Zhong's unfriendly gaze, and he didn't have the slightest intention to let it go.

"Mr. Giobana, isn't this a bit out of bounds?" God knows how angry Zhong Yuanzhong was when he saw Giorno's familiar look. He must know that Xue is not good at refusing others to do it on purpose. Gritting his teeth, he said, "I think you should know that Xue is a member of our port Mafia, right?"

Giorno still has that gentle look, but that smile is like a mask that makes people shudder. After being the boss for so long, he will naturally not get angry because of the other party's provocation, and just choked back lightly: "But Mr. Zhongyuan, I think you should also know that Xuebu and I are acquaintances who have known each other for a long time. This is just my habitual action. After all, we used to be so close. Are you right, Xuebu? "

Xue met Giorno's gentle gaze, and even Zhong also looked at him in astonishment, he quickly shook his head and said, "Well, I don't remember those things clearly, and I can come by myself, Jolu Mr No."

Faced with Chufa, Qiao Luno raised his eyebrows with some regret, and handed him the bowl and spoon, "It's a pity, but it's okay."

The taste of porridge was as mild as its smell, Xue ate small bites, Giorno interjected just right, "How does it taste?"

"I think it's delicious." Xue commented objectively.

Giorno made a look of relief: "That's really great, I'm still worried that my craftsmanship is not to your liking."

The veins on Chuya's forehead were throbbing, and he secretly cursed this person for trying to kidnap Xue away all the time.

"Speaking of which, I still have some work matters that I want to discuss with you two." Giorno suddenly said seriously.

Zhong also quickly put aside his personal grievances: "Is it about industrial inspection?"

"Yes, but there is one more thing. After Yukibu recovers, I want to hold a formal reception to introduce the other cadres to the two to show the sincerity of "Passion". "

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