Home from scratch in another world

The plot of "Sunflower Apartment" is tentatively confirmed, and Ayatsuji pedestrians formed a team to prepare for the early stages of the game, but the current focus of Deep Space is still on "Under the Red Moon".

But it is conceivable that if two large-scale games are launched at the same time, Shimeng will have to coordinate the entire company on the one hand, and be responsible for the planning of "Under the Red Moon" on the other hand, and feel very tired.

It would be great if there is a trustworthy manager who can help her deal with the files in deep space.

But this candidate is really hard to determine. Shi Meng picked up all the current employees, either they are not capable enough, or their character is not good, or they can't convince the crowd, or they have multiple jobs.

Alas, lack of people...

She sent a recruitment message to the talent market again, and started to take the lead by herself. Every day, she dreamed of working. It was a rare day that she got off work on time, called the Akutagawa brothers and sisters, and brought Hui and Jiusaku home.

She walked behind the two little boys, and snorted, "Mr. Jiyong told me just now that the two of you have been hiding secretly recently, so are you practicing dance? You are not in the kindergarten with other children. What did you do?"

Shi Meng actually had a guess, these two kids, they wouldn't really be sneaking out to raise puppies, right?

She should also be regarded as an enlightened patriarch, if she really wants to keep pets at home, it's not impossible. She has been too strict and fierce to them recently, and she doesn't tell her about such things...

However, this question was avoided, Hui pointed to the candy store on the street, and stammered: "Sister Shimeng, I want to eat cotton candy."

"I want to eat too." Hisaku nods repeatedly, and adds, "Sister Shimeng, you are so annoying, Mr. Yoshinaga doesn't even ask so many questions."

As soon as the two little ghosts finished speaking, the guilt and entanglement in the girl's heart were swept away, and her forehead began to jump continuously. Mao Lizi was about to move, and she wanted to give the two children a surprise.

The three of them bought a lot of chocolates and candies in the store. Ryunosuke and Gin grew up in the slums where there was a lack of sugar, and they actually ate sweets.

When he came out of the candy store, Shi Meng asked the two little kids to carry things by themselves, and they still followed behind in a somewhat depressed manner.

However, at the corner of the road at the entrance of Futaba Kindergarten, she looked up and saw a long-haired man in a thick cotton coat wrapped in a scarf and earmuffs.Even though he was wearing a bloated coat, he looked like he was out of shape, as if the wind could blow him away.

Lan Tang cast his eyes on the girl and said nothing, but the meaning of "I'm here to find you" is so clear.

Shi Meng was vigilant in her heart, she didn't expect this meeting to come so quickly, less than half a month away from that night, and there were two children beside her.

But you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.

She shook her head slightly towards the man, signaling not to follow, then she took a step forward and took a child by the hand, leading the two of them home calmly and naturally.

Lan Tang didn't step forward, but followed in the distance unhurriedly, locked by the eyes of such a powerful capable person, Shi Meng's hair stood on end, and his mental power was beating wildly.

Not long after, she sent the two children home and briefly explained the matter to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

And emphasized: If she hasn't come back tomorrow morning, go to the deep space to find Yanji Xingren and listen to his arrangements.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke nodded solemnly.

……

After explaining from the rear, Shi Meng went straight to a secluded coffee shop far away with little traffic.

Not long after she sat down, Lan Tang also sat quietly opposite.

The young man was always tightly wrapped in a padded jacket, as if he was afraid of the cold, and he never took off the scarf around his neck even indoors. When the waiter came up to ask with the menu, the two ordered a cup of coffee casually. piping hot.

After the waiter left with the menu, he sighed softly, "Miss, we finally meet."

He had lost a lot of weight during this period, and maybe he wasn't a healthy person before, but compared with the last meeting, he looked much worse.

"Miss." Lan Tang's voice was soft and deep, but so firm: "I beg you, use that ability on me again!"

Shi Meng thought sure enough, and shook his head again to refuse: "Mr. Lantang, it's not that I don't want to help you, but my ability, the ability to calm the mind, really has a great negative effect on people."

She explained seriously: "You have experienced it twice, you should be able to feel its negative ability, maybe if I use it on you again, you really can't harass me."

This is a very helpless thing, Shi Meng is not a person who will not save her, if the purification ability has no negative effects, she will definitely be willing to help a person who is asking for help.

But now she feels like the attending doctor is facing a patient who has just come for consultation. Everyone still doesn't understand anything.

Who knows what will happen after using it, this is looking for death...

The young man on the opposite side was silent, the coffee shop was quiet and there were no people there, so they could clearly hear the cold and bleak music on the vinyl record, and the singer was also feeling nervous.

Lan Tang was holding the hot coffee cup, his knuckles were stiff, he looked down at the exquisitely crafted latte art on it, and looked at him as if he was absent-minded and opened his mouth.

"Miss, do you know... what it feels like to lose your memory?"

Shi Meng's heart twitched slightly.

For some reason, encounters in this world are always so ingenious. Has the other party also lost their memory?

And the black-haired man fell into the past that he had never seen clearly again, and did not speak again. When the song of a disc came to an end, the lingering sound diffused in the air, and there was a long, long silence, so silent that for a moment, we could hear each other's breathing , he seemed to finally realize that the attending doctor he wanted to ask for help was sitting in front of him.

"Miss, you haven't experienced it, maybe you can't understand... When you open your eyes, the whole world is strange, you don't know where you come from and where you go back in the world, you don't know who you are...

At that time, you felt that you were the only one in this world, quiet and terrifying, trying to recall in fear...but there was nothing, and your mind was blank.I've worked so hard to find out my name, but all I know is my name... I still don't know who I am..."

His slightly trembling voice stopped, not sure if it was cold or something.So the time was quiet for a while, and the waiter in the coffee shop loaded a new record player into the record player. This time, a lonely female voice narrated softly, and the singing sounded like the wind swirling back and forth in an empty valley.

Shi Meng's mind was in a mess, and she thought to herself that the owner of this coffee shop had bad taste, no wonder the business was not good, since she hadn't heard a cheerful song since she entered the door, she was in a bad mood now.

But Lan Tang's heart was full of twists and turns. The girl in front of him didn't respond. She refused silently as before, so unstoppable exhaustion and unstoppable fear emerged in his heart, and the tired and indifferent expression on his face The demeanor is revealed.

He has also always had a cold feeling of a powerful supernatural being. It is hard for Shi Meng to imagine that such a person would be willing to stay at the bottom of the port mafia for so many years, and he has just been promoted to a cadre.

Lan Tang's eyes drifted away, as if he was whispering to himself: "You live in this world, but you always feel that you are out of place. Every day you live, you will always be accompanied by pain and fear..."

The girl's little finger trembled, and the rounded fingertips scraped against the table, making a small, inaudible sound.

The young man opposite her was still talking, his voice was hoarse, almost breathless, and the knuckles of the fingers that were exposed were white.

"I wonder every day whether this is a dream, whether what I have experienced is real or fake, why I see all this so hazy...I can't find my past, and I don't have any relatives or friends to come Look for me...nobody ever comes for me...nobody knows me, and you don't know who anyone else is."

"Miss, have you experienced it?"

After he finished speaking, it seemed as if he had finally lost the strength to support him, his knuckles were tense and he curled up, and his whole body lay powerlessly on the table...

At this moment, the eyes he looked at were so painful, Shi Meng should have pity and forgive him, but this sentence made her feel the fine pain of the needle piercing her heart, densely packed, all crowded in her heart.

She thought to herself that she could just get up and leave now, right?It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to save people, right?I have never seen a patient so arrogant to the attending doctor.

Why should he question her!Why ask her?The supernatural ability is hers, she can use it if she wants to, and rot there if she doesn't want to use it, she can sit here all depending on her bad intentions and she may not be able to beat him.

The female voice from the phonograph became more and more mournful and sad, Shi Meng was sung to the point of cursing.She thought the two people sitting at this table were really weird.Lan Tang must be stronger than her, but such a strong supernatural being is now bent like a middle-aged social animal who has been tortured by life. Frightened by fate, he can only wrap himself tightly in a thick cotton jacket.

And the self on the other side of him is considered a half-strong man, but now he is forced into a corner by this look and words, and puts up all his defenses. Whenever she is stimulated by anything, she will become mentally confused and start killing.

Shi Mengxin thinks it's okay to just give him a ride, she doesn't have any non-killing principles, so giving him an idiot skill might still be killing harm for the people.

However, when she was thinking this way, there was no movement in her mental power...

She scolded herself in her heart that it was useless.

But... But she just didn't want to agree to him, she didn't want to waste the precious killing quota on this guy at all, he lost his memory, he's amazing!Why should she take this guy's life on her back, there are so many people in her family waiting for her...

So Shi Meng persuaded herself to be a gentle, kind and considerate girl like when she first came here.I persuaded him that amnesia is not a big deal, so many people with amnesia are living well, and they can create new memories after amnesia!

……

So what's the use of people with amnesia asking this?

You are so strong, just enjoy the present life with peace of mind and let the past stay there, okay?

Why bring it up...

The female voice on the record chanted to the last bar, and Lan Tang, who was opposite her, couldn't see any expression from that beautiful face.

And the girl opposite him slowly lowered her head and finished listening to this windy and rainy song.

I thought empty in my heart that I would never come again next time.

After the last sound dissipated, seeing that the same tragic song was sung by the same woman, Shi Meng finally agreed unbearably.

"……it is good."

Lan Tang's green eyes lit up instantly, as if a pond had been illuminated by light.

Shi Meng turned his eyes away: "But don't have too much hope, 'spiritual comfort' has a great negative effect, I can try other abilities... Do you have a safer place?"

"Have!"

……

After that, Lan Tang took Shi Meng to his safe house in Tokyo, it was deserted and unpopular, and the owner never came to live there.

The room was full of dust, neither of them paid attention to it, Shi Meng dusted it off and sat down on the sofa.

She explained: "Mr. Lantang, I am a supernatural power user of the spiritual department, and I have two abilities that are biased towards healing. One is spiritual appeasement. You saw it last time, and it has the ability to purify spell spirits. The other is the analytical ability, which can calm the emotions and stabilize the spirit, and it is this ability that I will use on you next."

Lan Tang nodded after listening: "Do you need me to do anything?"

"Keep calm and don't fight back."

Seeing that he was well prepared, Shi Meng didn't procrastinate: "Fantasy Collection—Psychoanalysis."

A special scene of supernatural powers appeared, and mysterious glazed ribbons danced around the two of them, driving the dust particles in the air to float.

However, Lantang's strength is really too strong!It was stronger than she imagined, even if he didn't resist at all, trying to contact his spirit with Shimeng's mental power, it still felt difficult.

Lan Tang was also trying to resist this strong impulse to fight back. After a long time, his expression calmed down, and he no longer had that tense and uneasy feeling.

But after using "psychoanalysis" three times in a row, the man just fell into this quiet expression and didn't think of any memory.

Shi Meng stopped the invalid ability, and both of them understood that the psychoanalysis failed.

Lan Tang's face was dazed, because of the forced calmness of psychoanalysis, even though he should feel lost and sad now, he still looked calm.

"It seems that this ability is not good." Lan Tang thought extremely calmly, want to use the other party's other mental ability?Can he accept the negative effects of that ability?

And Shi dreamed of another thing, remembering that in Qiu Yuanyang's dream space, he used the ability of the spiritual system for the first time to polish the originally gloomy dream, and the effect was slightly different from reality.

So, does psychoanalysis work differently if it is used in the dream space?

To be honest, she doesn't want to expose the power of the dream to people who don't know, especially this guy, whose power is so strong that it is difficult for her to touch her spirit, and even her spiritual perception is jumping wildly.

But... After much deliberation, Shi Mengsi still wanted to help him, maybe it was because he asked for help, maybe it was related to the same disease, maybe it was because the emotion was so strong that she was brought back to the past that she didn't want to delve into.

What's more, if it can help him retrieve his memory, wouldn't it be...?

"I have another ability, which can enter your dream and use the ability in the dream." She said softly, "I don't know what will happen."

Lan Tang didn't make a sound, she looked over, and the other party was as calm as a statue with no expression.

After a while, the statue's green eyes moved, and the talking statue's voice was extremely calm: "Please."

Shi Meng nodded solemnly: "Fantasy Collection—Dream Shuttle."

However, the power failed.

As early as that time in the western restaurant, Shimeng was connected to the dreams of all living people, but when she just broke through the space barrier, she was blocked by a golden cube that suddenly appeared.

The appearance of Lan Tang's color painting collection awakened his will, and he finally recovered from the effects of psychoanalysis.At this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that some part of himself was being invaded. As a powerful supernatural being, he had a spontaneous resistance to this intrusion.

but……

"Try again!" Lan Tang said to Shi Meng.

Shimeng launched the dream shuttle again. This time, the other party tried his best to calm down the idea of ​​using the coloring book. The two instinctive thoughts confronted each other, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

Until he gave all his trust, there was no resistance.

At that moment, the glazed light flashed by, and Lan Tang's spirit left his body.

It worked!