Chapter 51 Soul Questioning

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In conclusion, Qin Qianbai's request for help received simple and clear feedback.

"Go up to A, my dear, you want to go up to A!!" Caldesia hated the iron, "Such a great opportunity! The wood is about to sprout!! Are you still retreating from the battle and using delaying tactics or playing hard to get? You want to Attack!!"

"..."

The eldest lady buried her face between her arms and whispered: "I want to take care of his feelings..."

"It's been three years, Xiaoqian. Reiichi and I have reached an agreement even later than you did!" In order to strengthen her persuasion, the hat girl did not hesitate to give examples herself. "Now that things have happened, being gentle, considerate, and considerate is no longer the point. You all know this already and are used to it! He just missed a last-minute kick and yet you sat down in front of the goal and drank tea for three years. No matter how you think about it, this is not his unilateral problem!"

Qin Qianbai hesitated: "Ace's character and outlook on love are very... I'm worried that if I take an offensive, he will resolutely refuse or agree against his will because of his awkward personality, and..."

The hat girl grabbed her best friend's shoulders, pushed her on the seat, and pinched her face with both hands.

Caldesia's words hit the nail on the head: "My dear, you are just cowardly."

"...Gu."

"Bring out even one tenth of the energy you use when fighting!" Caldesia said earnestly, "Imagine him as an enemy that must be defeated! Use your secret skills to become super invincible. I love you!!"

Qin Qianbai's face turned a little red: "How can a woman say it first..."

"If you keep procrastinating like this, you won't have another three years!"

·

In conclusion, Gongsun Ce’s request for help received delayed feedback.

The location was the living room of Mo Yuankai's house, and the attendees were Gongsun Ce, Mo Yuankai and Shigure Reiichi. The two best friends of the gray-haired young man were sitting on the small sofa, one on the left and the other on the right, with serious expressions. Gongsun Ce was sitting in the middle of the couch, feeling like a defendant awaiting trial in the court, his eldest brother was the judge without a wig, and Mr. Shiyu was the prosecutor with malicious intentions.

Justice Mo placed three cups of milk tea on the table and knocked his large cup of low-sugar milk with brown sugar pearl milk tea like a hammer: "Ace, what do you want to say?"

Shigure-kun took his own oolong milk tea: "We are all waiting for you, Gongsun."

Gongsun Ce grabbed the chestnut milk tea, drank more than half of the cup in one breath, stabilized his mood, and spoke under the sharp eyes of the two people.

"Tell me, is there a possibility, I mean possibility." Gongsun Ce carefully said an absurd association, "Miss, she... likes me?"

Mo Yuankai, who had just taken a sip of milk tea, let out a series of extremely loud coughs, began to hammer his chest hard, and finally accidentally fell from the sofa and rolled on the ground.

The expression on Shigure Reiichi's face shows the process from being serious to laughing in the present continuous tense. His eyes were very serious, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but break through the blockade of thoughts and began to rise, like a guest who couldn't support himself in a no-laughing challenge.

"Can you have even a little respect for me!" Gongsun Ce shouted angrily.

"Gahahahaha!" Mo Yuankai's cough turned into laughter first.

Shigure-kun tried his best to speak: "Ahem, Gongsun, I mean, haha, this matter, hahaha, I mean, hahahahahahahaha..."

He covered his face and burst into laughter on the sofa, playing a joyful duet with Mo Yuankai.

Gongsun Ce waited with a dark face for about three minutes, and the two of them finally returned to normal after laughing until their stomachs ached. Mo Yuankai rubbed his belly and crawled back to the sofa: "What aroused you?"

"Don't worry about it for now. I mainly want to ask about the possibility of this question."

Lord Shigure barely returned to normal: "Gongsun, compared to the question you asked, I think there is another more important question worthy of your further consideration."

"Is there anything more important than this?!" Gongsun Ce asked in shock.

The eldest brother coughed twice and said seriously: "There must be some, Ace. Rather than whether a girl likes you, what's more important is whether you like her, right?"

Shigurei picked up the topic cooperatively: "If you, Gongsun, are interested, of course we will be happy to advise you. However, if you do not have the will to fall in love in your heart, no matter how accurate the analysis we others make, we will not be able to understand you. It doesn’t make sense.”

Gongsun Ce scratched his head: "My own...is this important?"

Mo Yuankai became serious: "It's very important, A Ce. Love is a matter between two people. You can't even explain how you feel. It won't work if you just rely on others to judge your thoughts."

His own feelings...

Does he like that girl?

Gongsun Ce couldn't tell the answer. He felt that there must be an answer in his heart, but he couldn't express the answer no matter what.

He has always been a person unworthy of others' love, and he has never been able to give others happiness. What qualifications does such a self have to fall in love?

Gongsun Ce felt that his heart was twisted like a knot. There seems to be a fierce conflict between the nature that has been relied on to survive until now, and the answer that exists but is not clear. This conflict is not like telekinesis and white matter, which can be compromised by spirals. Two thoughts that originate from the same source but are mutually exclusive seem to have to compete, tearing his mind apart and tearing the entire piece apart. Only when the battlefield is destroyed can we give up.

And in this almost painful entanglement, some strange yet familiar feelings appeared again. That tiny remnant of fear grew stronger. For a time, Gongsun Ce had an inexplicable urge to hide himself in a dark corner and live in isolation from the world. That seemed to be the best life.

"I know this sounds weird, but..."

Gongsun Ce overcame the impulse and continued to struggle in reality: "I feel that there is a conflict between my way of survival and my personal wishes."

Mo Yuankai and Shi Yurei sat next to him one by one, patting his shoulders and back.

"We all understand, Ace." Mo Yuankai said seriously, "You do have some problems. Let's talk about us superpowers. Who doesn't have a serious illness?"

"It's better than my time." Reiichi Shigure comforted.

Gongsun Ce sighed: "So what should I do now?"

Shigure Reiichi gave him an unexpected answer.

"I think you need to practice telekinesis now."

"What does this have to do with practicing the Impermanence Technique?"

"The practice of impermanence is the process of understanding one's own heart. Everyone will have a new understanding of themselves after receiving spiritual knowledge." Shigure Reiichi said thoughtfully, "In your case, Gongsun...if you can Having the idea of ​​​​soaking the gods proves that you have found the direction to solve the problem to a certain extent."

Gongsun Ce stared at his best friend expressionlessly: "Your trick is to encourage me to practice Kung Fu."

Shigure Reiichi responded with a gentle smile.

Gongsun Ce turned his head: "So, brother, what do you think Qin Qianbai is-"

Mo Yuankai said categorically: "First think about whether you like her or not, and then we will discuss this topic."

·

Since Gongsun Ce could not give his answer no matter what, Shi Yujun, who was specially invited to be a consultant, had to leave with regret.

Gongsun Ce took a sip of milk tea listlessly and asked the elder brother beside him: "By the way, where is Yan Qi?"

"Mr. Yan has to leave beforehand. Before leaving, I asked you to practice well and not to have random thoughts."

Sure enough, he left like this again.

But Gongsun Ce didn't say anything to complain. Yan Qi would not do meaningless things, and his departure was probably the reason why he and Mr. Lan had a falling out. As for matters involving their level, I currently cannot intervene.

Gongsun Ce felt that he really needed to become stronger. Whether it is for his own life or for some general situation that he is vaguely aware of, the practice of impermanence seems to have become a very important thing... However, this practice is still something that cannot be done quickly, but can only be done slowly. Trouble with the effort.

"That free guy." Gongsun Ce scratched his head, thinking of the past events in the dream, and his heart moved.

"Speaking of which, brother." He probed intentionally or unintentionally, "I just remembered that when we just came back from the kingdom... you seemed to talk to yourself occasionally?"

Mo Yuankai stared: "Do you remember this?"

"I have a good memory."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I was hit a bit hard at that time, and I could vaguely see hallucinations." Mo Yuankai said, "As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt like I was still in the kingdom, and Orianna and the others were there. Beside me...it's like I'm still chatting with everyone."

Mo Yuankai's words brought him back to the summer in his dream. Gongsun Ce immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking for more details. He understood the situation too well and did not want to open the wound that had penetrated deep into his heart again.

"I understand, I understand." Gongsun Ce quickly changed the subject, "The other thing is, I don't know if you still remember the incident about Wings of Death. When I looked back on the past in my dream this time, I felt that the incident about Badman was suspicious. a lot of……"

Mo Yuankai raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence? John came over and talked to me about this two days ago."

"Has the skull been released from prison?"

"After being quiet for a while, he changed a lot. The two of us checked the information we had, and I went to help him check it again. Although I didn't get the specific file, I had a rather outrageous guess. ..."

Mo Yuankai expressed his speculation.

After hearing this, Gongsun Ce said with complicated emotions: "...Then it's really a matter between the two of them."

At this time, Gongsun Ce remembered the end of the clear dream. Orus talking to Hongyi Qing, Badman betraying the skeleton... Mr. Lan's dream was not detailed enough to show their inner activities, but from the perspective of a bystander, Gongsun Ce learned the cause and effect. It's easy to deduce the reasons for Badman's betrayal.

"Brother, I have a guess." Gongsun Ce said, "Badman may not have really wanted to betray Bonehead until the end."

"You mean you have something else to hide?"

"Don't ask me how I know, he signed an impermanent law contract with Aurus." Gongsun Ce didn't think of a good excuse, so he simply told the whole story, "I guess there was a detailed confidentiality agreement in the contract, but his The pig-brained people did not expect this. In the end, their plan failed. Badman was unable to tell the truth to the skull due to the effectiveness of the agreement, so he simply defected."

Mo Yuankai opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Is this okay? Hey, a hush agreement means there is no way to solve it, right? How did he do it to such extreme?"

"Who knows? Don't you think that every time he makes a choice, he is completely wrong?" Gongsun Ce shrugged, "Some people regard every difficulty as an alternative, as if there is no way out if they don't do this. . As long as he finds someone to discuss it..."

"He did find someone. He asked Aurus to discuss it." Mo Yuankai pointed out the key.

"Then you deserve it." Gongsun Ce spread his hands, "Speaking of which, brother, do you know what the Impermanence Contract is?"

Mo Yuankai really knew.

"When Orianna was chatting with me in the past, she said that this thing is a side job of the misfortunes, because the contract can be regarded as a transaction, using the curse received in the future to obtain the stability of the current commitment. The effectiveness of the contract depends on the production Depending on the level of the person’s strength, generally speaking... some of the misfortune magicians in the realm of divine connection can make a contract with the cooperation of the void phase magician, while the more powerful ones basically have to rely on the manifestation magician."

"Sounds like it can be solved by Shigure-kun?"

"His Curse Scale can handle anything. Are you going to ask him for help?"

Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses: "I'm not going. It's okay if you have to fight with me. This guy fought like this with the eldest lady! Why should I ask my friends to help him?"

"When you were on Zero Island, you helped a ninja who almost beat himself to death."

One yard owned by a yard.

At that time, those three people were about to die. In this case, they still had to help. Moreover, the waterfall trio gave him a much better impression than Badman.

"Brother, tell this information to the dead man." Gongsun Ce thought of a good idea, "This can be considered my

They help him, and then they solve their own problems. "

"It's true, just tell John and let him handle it by himself." Mo Yuankai stood up, "Just like your love, there are some things that others can't get involved in, so you have to figure it out yourself."

Gongsun Ce sighed: "Like you and Orianna?"

Mo Yuankai didn't change his expression: "That's right... When I said this, I suddenly remembered where your previous enthusiasm for stalking the Dawn Knight had gone. Why were you so courageous back then? You called the doctor sister. I haven’t seen you worrying so much now!”

Gongsun Ce ran away amidst his elder brother's laughter.

·

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and Gongsun Ce was walking alone on the night streets.

Most of the pedestrians around him put on short-sleeved shirts, and their fashionable attire carried the trend of youth, reminding Gongsun Ce of the time now. The end of spring passed in his sleep, and now it was summer. Being absent for a month at the university seems to be a bit of a problem. Can you survive the final exam this semester normally?

Compared to this, I seem to have forgotten something. There was an indescribable feeling of weakness lingering in his body, forcing Gongsun Ce to start thinking carefully...

"ah."

Weakness, weakness, lack of energy, and an empty stomach. When I realized this, hunger suddenly came to my mind. I don't know how he managed to provide nutritional supplements for more than a month, but now he undoubtedly needs to eat something to replenish energy.

"If I had known earlier, I would have eaten something at Brother's house..."

Now, he was standing on the street in the central district. Gongsun Ce took out his cell phone and searched in his mind for friends who were closer to him. Those who live in the central area are...

The face of a certain idol lady emerged. Gongsun Ce just wanted to open the app to summon people, but he felt that such an approach was really disrespectful. He could rely on this method to communicate during stressful tasks, but in daily life, he should always make phone calls like a normal person.

He quickly entered a series of numbers, and after a busy signal, the girl's sweet voice came from the phone.

"You're awake, Gongsun Ce!"

"Wake up, Qiluo. This sleep has made me dizzy. I should have sent you a text message or something as soon as possible, but I forgot because of the unexpected situation."

As soon as I got up, I touched my neighbor's breasts. No matter how much I grew up, I would still be in a hurry.

Qiluo was not surprised and said: "There are always emergencies around Gongsun Ce. So~?"

"I'm a little hungry. I guess you've already finished dinner at this point..." Gongsun Ce said awkwardly, "Are you going out for a late-night snack?"

"Okay, no barbecue hot pot Malatang."

"Why can you even guess this!?"

I obviously never mentioned a goal in a word!

The idol lady said in a long voice: "Please don't choose roadside stalls or food stalls when asking girls out..."

"So, Jane's Restaurant? Macaroni sandwiches, French fries, fried chicken and the like."

"This sounds good!" Qiluo said happily, "I happen to have a recommended store nearby. Gongsun Ce should go there first~"

What’s so bad about roadside stalls? Mr. Majin, who had difficulty understanding the young woman's thoughts, followed Kirara's guidance to the next destination.

Qi Luo's recommended restaurant is located on the 4th floor of an office building. This store only has an inconspicuous signboard in the corner outside the building. It is a hidden store that is difficult to detect when passing downstairs every day.

The gray-haired young man was mentally prepared in advance to be ripped off by a private high-end restaurant, so he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the prices on the menu. Their late-night snack was squid ink macaroni, seafood risotto, cheese fries, grilled chicken wings and a salad.

"I'm here, Gongsun Ce~"

Before the salad ordered by Qiluo was served, the idol girl wearing a coat, beret, big sunglasses and a mask arrived at the restaurant on time.

Gongsun Ce returned his gaze like a grass fox.

"What a strange look?!"

"Why are you wearing your disguise suit?

Go out. "

Qiluo took off her hat, and two twin ponytails came out with a splash. She took off her sunglasses and mask, raised her finger and said, "I heard that there have been mysterious disappearances in the Sky City recently. If you are not careful, they will disappear while walking at night!"

"No, that has nothing to do with appearance."

"If you have a striking appearance, you may be targeted by criminals. On the contrary, if you hide yourself, you can ensure safety!" Qiluo was full of confidence.

Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses and told the truth coldly: "After disguise, it is more conspicuous than before."

"Ugh?!"

"She was originally an idol lady with a good figure and beauty, but after being disguised, she looked like a suspicious exhibitionist!"

Qiluo hugged herself tightly, and the chest squeezed by her arms made someone look away.

"That's too much! At least it's someone who sells *** CDs."

You are actually very conscious of the weirdness of this image.

Salad and chicken wings were served first at this time, and the hungry Gongsun Ce devoured them. The idol lady dragged the salad down to her level and began to eat it slowly.

"Gongsun Ce looks like he's going crazy with hunger."

"You can remove the word "like". Mr. Gongsun, I'm really hungry. After the clear dream, there are unexpected events and then urgent discussions. After finishing this series of things, I'm really going crazy with hunger."

Qiluo looked at him curiously.

"Emergency discussion?"

"Ah, this..."

Speaking of which, he hasn't told Qiluo about the ins and outs of love. This child generally does not actively read local data stored in the app, and should still know nothing about emergencies.

……probably?

Isn't Qiluo the kind of scary woman who has all the information behind the scenes but pretends to be clueless in front of others...?

This idea was too slanderous to his friends, and made the cranky Gongsun Ce reflect deeply on himself. He quickly finished a plate of chicken wings. After thinking about it, he felt that Qiluo, a woman, might be more reliable in this regard, so he made up his mind and said, "Actually, I think, I guess, it might be about love. The problem."

Qiluo covered her open mouth with both hands, and her eyes seemed to see pitcher plants growing out of the marble.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow..."

"Is it necessary to be so shocked?!" Gongsun Ce couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qiluo app is restarting."

"The shock was so great that I restarted it?!"

"Beep, beep, please wait ten seconds."

"So slow! Slower than my computer!!"

Ten seconds later, the idol girl who finished the restart said, "Say it quickly!"

Why does it still have an accent? After restarting, the number of bugs increased.

The waiter removed the empty plates and served macaroni risotto and French fries neatly. Gongsun Cejing waited for the waiter to go away, looked around like a guilty thief, and then whispered in the girl's encouraging eyes: "Qiluo, do you think there is a possibility, I mean it is possible. Qin Qianbai likes me?"

Qiluo pondered for a few seconds under Gongsun Ce's expectant eyes and said, "Is there a possibility that Shigurei also likes you?"

"Guwa!"

The gray-haired young man who was caught off guard made a sound like a ninja being hit hard. Qiluo stood up while holding on to the table, stuck her head in front of Gongsun Ce, who was confused, and said in a voice that was exactly the same as his, so small that it was almost inaudible:

"Is there a possibility that I like you too?"