However, I refuse!

"...all of this...is it just a dream..."

Looking at this line of writing, my wife Yuno can easily find out the past events like flipping through a book.

Thinking back to all the things in the main god space, starting from the encounter with the rejection monster, although she has been impatient, but every time she is very serious about finding props and abilities suitable for his stage, even if she knows that the final ending will be rejected , but I never stopped because I knew I was going to be rejected.

Although that guy keeps rejecting himself and doesn't seem to need to rely on her at all, it can be said that he is useless to his own reincarnation, but when he knew about the guide in the main god space, he guessed his wish She even went to "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter" to get the elixir for her, so it would be better if she kept it for herself.

But in the end she still wanted to keep it for that guy so she just accepted it and didn't eat it....

Thinking of this, my wife Yuno's nose is a little sore, because everything she feels now tells her that the so-called "memory" of the main god space is all fake and imagined, but it's because she didn't sleep yesterday. Fortunately, a dream I had in class today.

Perhaps, there has never been any future diary.

Perhaps, there was never any plot.

Perhaps, it is precisely because it is a dream that the scene of tofu being smashed to death appears. The so-called smashing to death means waking up from a dream...

perhaps....

"..."

he never existed....

"..."

Countless similar thoughts surfaced, and they were constantly affirmed by her own voice. At this time, she seemed so pitiful, weak, and helpless...

Chapter 570 Drama

The night gradually began to shroud the sky over the city of Sakurami Town. With the passage of time, people who went out gradually returned home, and a light in a certain room radiated light from time to time, and with the help of this faint In the light, a woman with a shawl can be seen standing next to the phone.

"Why...why don't you come back, leave the child to me to take care of alone, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have adopted that child!"

The woman's voice was impatient and her eyes were empty. No matter how pleading her tone was, she got nothing but 'leave a message after hearing the beep' from the other end of the phone.

".....I am back..."

The entrance door was opened, and my wife Yuno came in and looked at the woman, my mother.

"That person... that person didn't take me to heart at all..."

However, her mother didn't care whether her daughter came back or not, she complained to herself, she didn't even save dinner for her, and the leftover plates were placed on the table.

"..."

stranger..

My wife Yuno can only feel like a stranger in this 'home', no one cares about her, no one even cares about her, even though the school looks so bright and beautiful, she knows very well that there is no one in the school. No one really wants to make friends with her...

"Fantasy, after all...just a fantasy..."

There is no main god space. There is no plot. There is no guide...

does not exist..

he..

In one day, my wife Yuno completely accepted this unacceptable fact, put her schoolbag aside, and helped the mother who didn't care about her at all clean up the dishes.

Am I eager to kill them...

While tidying up the dishes, my wife Yuno recalled the fantasy plot. The so-called "weekly program" myself couldn't bear this inhuman treatment and finally chose to stand in the water at home when my father and mother came home. Put sleeping pills in them, then put them in cages, and finally kill them by themselves...

"......"

My wife Yuno glanced at the medicine cabinet not far away.

Does she really have the guts to kill her own parents...

Or is it just because I was fed up and wanted them all to die so I fantasized about this plot...

pat-

However, at this moment of loss of consciousness, coupled with the fact that I had supported something so far, the dinner plate in my hand suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. Although it was made of plastic and did not break, it still aroused the harsh eyes of the woman next door .

"...I'm sorry, Mom..Yes.."

My wife Yuno apologized habitually, but the woman didn't hear her words at all, and the harsh words came to her face.

"Sure enough, you are the same as me, so why are you still so useless!?"

"..."

"Why... why can't you understand my difficulties? Why don't you help me relieve my troubles? It wasn't like this when I adopted you..."

"..."

Criticism without reason, harshness without logic, my wife Yuno has heard these words countless times, but today she always feels very sad, like a child looking at the sand she has worked so hard to pile up. The fort was washed away by the heavy rain, and it was like being kicked in the face again when trying to build it back.

"You... hate me, hate me."

Although the words are not swords, they are so harsh to my wife Yuno's ears.

"Do not..."

yes i hate it..

The opposite answer, but my wife Yuno still has a shred of hope, at least, at least.. so that she can see the change.

"No, no, no, no, no, you hate me very much. You are the one who adopted you to make me suffer on purpose, right... If this is the case, then lock it up and reflect on it, at least out of sight and out of mind Don't bother."

The woman came over tremblingly, grabbed my wife Yuno's arm and pulled her towards the entrance.

"..Etc., etc...."

Unlike in the past, my wife Yuno tried to resist, but because she hadn't eaten the food that normal people should eat for a long time, her physical strength was completely exhausted, and even when she thought of the word "resist", she would think of killing herself in her fantasy The image of one's own parents.

This is reality...not fantasy..

she can't do that..

rub--

The cage at the entrance was opened, and the woman dragged my wife Yuno in mercilessly and then locked the lock. The iron lock was slowly locked by the woman outside and made a sound.

"Sorry...Sorry, mom is so useless, hehe, hehehe, because she is so useless, that person hasn't come home...Yuno..."

"..."

She said she was sorry, but she didn't take any real action. In this regard, the woman just walked towards the depths of the darkness with heavy steps, leaving her alone in the cage.

This is... how many times?

She can't remember...

It has been nearly half a year since my father left home. I heard that he was on a business trip. He called a few times on the way home but she answered the phone. My mother always failed to answer it. Even if she relayed it over time. My mother no longer believed the content of the phone call...

"...Really, irony..."

What a young girl hears most at home is not the concern of her parents but the sound of the cage being locked.

My wife Yuno curled up and hid in the shadow of the night light, the tip of her nose was a little sore, her gaze was slightly raised by the moonlight, and she looked at the only family portrait at home, but I don't know if it was because of the angle, she didn't look at it. Clear that person's appearance.

"Obviously I just want to live a peaceful life, just like a plant..."

My wife Yuno whispered, her hands wrapped around her legs, a piece of the straw mat in her sight was missing, and she couldn't remember how long it was since she slept on the bed last time, as if this cage was her home.

"Why.. is false..."

My wife Yuno closed her eyes again with moist eyes, and kept recalling the details of the main god's space in her mind.

She felt that she had never prayed so devoutly, and she sincerely hoped that her brain could once again reveal the unfinished dream..

At least..

At least let her see that guy again..

If I could still dream of you..

hum-

"......"

However, a vibrating sound in the pocket prompted my wife Yuno to open her closed eyes, and her wet vision made her vision a little blurred. Only then did she remember that her mother did not ask her to hand over her mobile phone as usual today.

Is this the only luck?

My wife Yuno tried to make herself laugh, but her depressed mood did not intend to make her act inconsistently. She took the mobile phone out of her pocket with her right hand and opened it to find that it was a text message, on which was her friend "Autumn Seko's message.

"Yuno? Are you here... I think what you said today seems a little strange. I used some means to check my file, and found that the gender written on my file is actually male. This matter I also asked my parents about it, and they don't know anything about it, so I feel a little strange about it, and I want to ask for specific details..."

"......"

Sex: Male?

Seeing this text message, my wife Yuno couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

You must know that the school's management of personal files is very strict. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for this kind of gender to be mistaken. In addition, she does not think that Akiseko is deceiving herself. She usually does not How to go to school, I heard that she has been participating in some detective activities outside, even she is only in the stage of 'acquaintance'.

Thinking of this, my wife Yuno suddenly had an immature idea in her heart. Although it sounded ridiculous even to herself, it was as dazzling as a ray of light in the dark.

should go..

Should I believe it...

My wife Yuno looked at this text message, although it is not a big deal for the file error, or it is just a mistake like a [-]% possibility, it does not mean anything...

"You...are you really willing to believe it?"

After thinking for a long time, my wife Yuno replied that as a detective, it is impossible for her not to know the meaning behind this sentence.

When the text message was sent, she didn't know why her breathing became a little short, but the text message was returned after a while.

"Um."

It is a very short word, but it is so important in the eyes of my wife Yuno, like a gambler who loses everything in a casino and gets a sum of money again, she doesn't know what will happen next ..

Whether to continue to lose, or to keep a little bit of luck and exchange it for chips again...

The hesitation continued to spread in my wife Yuno's heart. Looking at the buttons on the phone, she pressed her slender fingers slowly.

"Tomorrow, I will tell you."

With this last email, my wife Yuno slowly closed the phone.

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"How about it! This plan is enough to provide pleasure for our 'God'! Let's fight each other, whether using intelligence or influence, I believe that we will be able to choose a successor who is considered to be extremely powerful."

In a certain space, a man in a suit and a high hat is loudly proclaiming his plan for the 'God' sitting on the bone throne.

"Interesting.....but it's time for an entertaining drama for the last moments of this dreary world, as you say, John Backus, the game 'Diary of the Future' is set in a After a month..."

A deep voice gradually sounded from under the bony head.

"You won't be disappointed."

The figure named John Backus slowly disappeared in front of him.

"A drama..."

The 'God' sitting on the throne propped his lower face, as if he was thinking about something: "Speaking of which, I always feel...Yu, no, I...seem to...forgot something..."

The eyes of the 'God' slowly fell on a picture, in which the shivering girl was locked in a cage.

"Maybe get in touch with her a little bit...to clarify things.."

Chapter 570 The Seventh Plot

The early morning sun was very dazzling, even at the entrance, it still prompted my wife Yuno to open the eyes that she didn't want to open.

click -

"It's time to go to school."

Accompanied by the sound of the lock being opened, the cage used to seal her was opened, my wife Yuno raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound, but all she saw was the back of her mother, as if she was just doing something routine for now Very common but the same thing.

Is it a new day...

With no hope for the next day, like a pet, my wife Yuno crawled out of the cage, packed her schoolbag and turned on the phone, and the text messages on the phone were vividly remembered.

"I'm going out..."

Just like in the past, my wife Yuno ate a little leftovers after packing up the things needed for class and was ready to go out. However, her kind words did not get a response from my mother.