"What's wrong?" Yagyu Sakura took the initiative to ask, as if she noticed that Yuanye's consciousness was beginning to drift away.
"Eh?" Yuanye's reaction was a little slow. Fortunately, Yagyu Sakura's words "attracted" his "attention", and then he finally regained his concentration and slowly brought his consciousness back, "It's nothing, it's just A little dizzy."
"Perhaps as you said, it's the change in temperature that caused some discomfort." Yuan Ye noticed the abnormality in his body, but still tried his best to hide it, "Maybe..."
"Maybe it's retribution for an incompetent assistant who teased others with his words." Yagyu Sakura interrupted Genya and told the joke he was going to make.
"Indeed." Yuanye was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Yagyu Sakura to guess his thoughts so accurately. "But this worldly reward must have come too fast, right?"
"Really? I think it's too late."
After saying that, the two of them chuckled in unison.
I have to say that even if I know that the beautiful girl in front of me has deceived me, there may be some unknown darkness hidden under that sweet smile, but it is always a pleasure to be able to chat like this.
——Speaking of which, did I just think that there was no need for her to lie to me?
Yuan Ye suddenly thought of this, but in his current mental state, it was even difficult for him to confirm whether his memory of just a few hundred seconds ago was true and correct.
But from another perspective, it is quite rare for Yagyu Sakura to be able to quickly keep up with Genya's jumping topics.
As the saying goes, thoughts are like electricity, circulating in reincarnations. After becoming a transcendent, this sentence is no longer a metaphor but a statement for Yuanye.
During this period, he was often surprised by how fast his thoughts jumped. Sometimes he didn't know why he had these thoughts. The relationship between his thoughts and him seemed to have changed from a person walking a Shiba Inu to a Tibetan Mastiff.
"But since you have a cold, Minamoto-san, I will forgive you for being distracted again and again while chatting with me." Yagyu Sakura nodded to herself, as if she had made a huge concession.
"I told you, I won't catch a cold." Yuan Ye, who was supposed to answer in a more tactful tone, started to answer without thinking because of his headache, "If you catch a cold, you will be cured instantly."
Even for an extraordinary person like Yuan Ye who has reached the limit of carbon base, the only way to cure a cold is to promote the operation of the immune system after the cold virus is produced, reducing the healing time of a week to a few dozen breaths. In theory, you can catch a cold.
But if he starts to practice in the second field, he can rely on the improvement of operational accuracy brought by the main thinking body to perform free operations on himself at the cellular level, and say goodbye to all diseases forever, including colds.
——Thinking of this, I suddenly became filled with despair about the future of mankind.
——It’s the year 2077, and I can’t even catch a cold. How can I be like this?
Yuan Ye's thinking is like a vicious wolfdog. As long as there is an introduction from the outside world that can trigger thinking, even if it is just a common word, it will branch into "tributaries" in an instant, as if seeing fresh meat. Running away.
——Why has the stability of my thinking become worse after leaving school?
——The occurrence of distracting thoughts increases on the way to school in the morning and after leaving school in the evening, and the instability becomes more serious at night.
——Is it because it is separated from the specific environment in which it was created, which in turn increases the instability?
Yuan Ye forced his mind to think, just like a horseman commanding a strong horse. He had to use his consciousness to "whip" it continuously like a horse whip before he could reluctantly make it move according to his own thoughts.
Although it is strange, it is indeed the case. As Yuanye becomes more familiar with spiritual energy, his thinking seems to become more and more alien to him.
No, it shouldn't be said that he doesn't belong, it should be said that he is not adaptable - the more Yuanye adapts to the existence of psychic energy, the less his way of thinking adapts to his current consciousness.
It's not that his brain is overloaded and unable to process it, or that he is unable to fully understand his own thoughts like he has a bad cold. In fact, Yuan Ye's thinking speed and breadth are much higher than before he became a transcendent.
He just has no way to judge which of those thoughts that can be infinitely differentiated like spiritual energy is the thought he wants to have.
Just like the effects of force are mutual, when Yuanye adapts to the spiritual energy to become more handy, the spiritual energy is also transforming him. Both want to change the other into a posture that is more suitable for them, and they are always thinking about it. Working towards this goal.
But this change, I don’t know why it suddenly became so violent.
——Do you want your spiritual energy to resonate with your main consciousness now and enter the second realm?
A question, no, it should be said to be a decision, was placed in front of Yuan Ye as his thinking continued to differentiate.
——The visualization method suitable for me has not yet been perfected, and the amount of spiritual energy has not been reached. I can't even see my own limit in the first realm. It would be too wasteful to enter the second realm now.
——But if I don’t do this, can I really continue to maintain the integrity of my consciousness, or in other words, can I continue to live?
"You're distracted again."
The clear voice reached Yuan Ye's ears, and despite being in this "noisy" environment, it was extremely clear.
Yagyu Sakura's tone was very calm, not like asking, but like making a statement. However, she did not face the irritation of a person who kept "making mistakes" repeating his wrong behavior again. Instead, it seemed like he had prepared a speech in advance, in private. I have already rehearsed it here, and I am just waiting to say it now.
Due to the inexperience of the practitioner, there was even some hesitation in the tone.
"Is there...?" Yuan Ye asked with some uncertainty.
Now he doesn't even have the ability to tell whether he is distracted. In his mind, he seems to have had hundreds or thousands of conversations with the girl in front of him on different topics, but it seems like he has never had any conversations. We talked, but we just walked together in silence.
The inexplicable words Yagyu Sakura said on the train where the passengers disappeared inexplicably became blurred inexplicably, and even the empty look in his eyes that was originally remembered in the depths of his mind disappeared.
With the alienation of thinking, Sakura Yagyu, who secretly watched the love interest she liked but told him that she was watching the science fiction he liked, and told him that she secretly practiced ballet and then showed it to him, suddenly disappeared.
Just like a familiar character was given a similar but completely inconsistent design, the Yagyu Sakura in front of Genya was also reshaped into an empty human form.
【Literary Girl】
【Black long straight】
【Librarian】
【Like me to read science fiction】
【Gentle】
【Hide Big Breasts】
…
Numerous personality elements that were not realistic but could be found similar to Yagyu Sakura and that Genya liked were extracted from his memory, abstracted into highly symbolic features, and filled into the empty human form. The living girl in front of her seemed to be composed of these symbolic bodies from the beginning.
As the symbols were filled in, Yagyu Sakura seemed to become synonymous with the symbols that Genya liked. Through this relationship, Genya's love for symbols was naturally transferred and concentrated on Yagyu Sakura.
——I seem to like Yagyu?
Yuan Ye looked at his heart with some "fear". Emotions that did not exist at all, or at most only had buds, were created out of thin air and recognized by him.
Yuanye experienced this incident as a "spectator" and an "witness" at the same time - because those who examine and identify with this emotion are two highly differentiated minds that belong to him!
The act of reshaping cognition made Genya lose his balance. He subconsciously put his hand on the shoulder of Yagyu Sakura, whom he now considered "close", to maintain his body's balance.
Yagyu Sakura did not say anything to Genya's somewhat "discourteous" behavior, nor did she make any move, she just stood quietly.
Yuanye lowered his head and stared at the ground unconsciously with his somewhat unfocused eyes. After a while, he seemed to remember something and raised his head hard to look at Yagyu Sakura.
Still, eyes as empty as a doll.
Just like my own eyes reflected in it.
This move narrowed the distance between the two, causing the scent of Yagyu Sakura's perfume to flood into Genya's nostrils again.
——What a disgusting aroma.
I don't know why, Yuan Ye thinks like this.
