"I didn't mean that." Yuan Ye covered his forehead, and the tearing feeling in the depths of his mind became clearer and clearer, making him have to concentrate very hard to speak, "I didn't mean to like you. ."
"Is it possible to like this kind of thing unintentionally?" Yagyu Sakura chuckled, "Then what does it mean to like it intentionally? Mr. scumbag."
Yagyu Sakura changed her name to Genya again, but Genya had no time to think. He now looked like a person who had stayed up all night for three days and three nights and still hadn't fallen asleep. "Thinking" no longer existed in him. This behavior is just based on something similar to instinct but a brain action, just like a low-level mentally retarded AI.
"Anyway... it's not like this, at least it shouldn't be like this now. What kind of liking is this?" Yuanye replied like a child quibbling, somewhat at a loss for words, "Like this kind of thing, it's not that simple! "
"Oh?" Yagyu Sakura seemed to have touched a certain nerve, and she suddenly became serious, "Mr. scumbag, can you tell me, do you like me intentionally now, or do you like me unintentionally?"
"None of them." Yuan Ye replied subconsciously, "I hate you."
"Eh? Why?" For some reason, Yagyu Sakura seemed to be startled by Yuanye's answer, and said to herself inexplicably, "Can you still give such an answer now?"
"I said on the tram that I hate you, and I still hate you now." Yuanye shook his head, "I don't think you would do such a thing, you shouldn't be like this."
"Hahahahaha——"
Sakura Yagyu suddenly laughed in a manner that was totally unbecoming of a lady. She laughed unscrupulously, full of ridicule and hatred.
"Is it for this reason?" Yagyu Sakura wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes that seemed to come from laughter, "You are already in this state, and you can still maintain such a gentleman's thoughts, just like when you were on the train, Obviously my behavior has made you a little uncomfortable, but you still choose to hurt yourself to excuse me."
"This can no longer be regarded as a level of observation. Yuan-san is such a gentle person." Uncharacteristically, Yagyu Sakura stretched out her hand and stroked Yuan Ye's face, "I kind of understand why Hoshino-san likes you."
"Why are Hoshino mentioned here?" Genye tried hard to identify the words spoken by Yagyu Sakura. His current state was getting worse and worse. The conversation with Yagyu Sakura was like listening to British, American, French, German, Japanese and Chinese at the same time. The same sentence was spoken at the same time, and he couldn't even understand the complete sentence. He could barely distinguish Hoshino Shiori's name from the words, and asked subconsciously.
"Why? I'm not sure." Yagyu Sakura stopped stroking Yuanye's face and held his hand on her shoulder with her backhand. "When I say this, I sound like a bad woman. All in all, I will fully support you in the next period of time, which can be regarded as my small atonement."
"What do you mean..."
Before Yuanye could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yagyu Sakura.
"Is it hard?" Yagyu Sakura asked softly close to Yuanye's ear.
"That's right." Yuanye was led to reply, "My eyes seemed to be covered by smoke and I couldn't see anything except you, Yagyu; my ears seemed to be covered by a mask and I couldn't hear anything. Except for your voice, Yagyu; my nose seems to be blocked by a plug, and I can't see anything except your fragrance, Yagyu."
"That's it, then let yourself feel it." Yagyu Sakura looked up at Yuanye, her eyes seemed to be filled with light like clear water, "You have something to do, right?"
——Yes, I have.
Genya immediately thought of the ability to enhance the five senses given to him by the Edo Union Chief - [Meet Me in Bloom].
A name that sounds quite Zen-like.
At the moment when this ability was captured by Yuan Ye from the ocean of memory, his body automatically started to operate. A huge amount of spiritual energy poured into the corresponding parts of his body according to the ability's spiritual model, transforming his body so that he could The operation of adaptability.
The cultivation of abilities requires a lot of spiritual energy. Almost instantly, the spiritual energy stored in Yuanye's body was exhausted, which forced him to start capturing the free spiritual energy in the air and giving it information to transform it into something controllable. Psychic energy to fill the gap in psionic energy.
At the end, Yagyu Sakura added: "But don't forget me, absolutely, absolutely remember me."
The girl's words were not as cheerful as before, but rather sad.
But Yuanye didn't have the energy to read the changes in the girl's tone and change his words to please the girl as usual, because he was falling deeper into the first realm at an unimaginable speed.
1500%
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"Dong——"
Tian Shui filled with water hit the bluestone. The sound was not loud but very clear. To Yuan Ye, it sounded like the roar of a copper bell, which shocked his whole body.
The unexpected sound allowed Yuanye to regain his ability to think.
——The concentration of psychic energy here is a bit too much.
Yuanye, who came back to his senses at the last moment, suddenly discovered this fact.
But what followed him was a flood of darkness.
…………
Yuanye walks in the darkness.
Complete darkness enveloped all perceivable areas, as if this was the true nature of space. Not to mention visible light, there was not even the reflection of electromagnetic waves.
The only thing that can confirm his existence is the beating heart in his chest.
Yuan Ye has been walking in this darkness for a long time, so long that he has forgotten the concept of time.
But thankfully, he understands that he is on the "path" and is still moving forward.
Although there is no evidence to support this fact except his feelings.
After walking for who knows how long, Yuanye suddenly saw [Fire].
A hot burning fire.
His body moved faster than his thoughts, and before Yuanye could react, he had already started running towards the fire.
At this moment, a swordsman wearing an evil ghost mask suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Ye.
This made Yuanye startled, but he didn't hesitate at all. The "desire" for fire had already overtaken all emotions, letting his body dominate his consciousness.
The swordsman didn't say much, and he slashed straight at him with his sword.
——Where are my weapons?
At the same time as the idea came up, the knife that Yuanye used often appeared out of thin air and fell into his hands.
Yuanye shook off the inexplicable feeling of disobedience and drew the sword out of its sheath.
This is an alloy sword that has no "beauty" in the art of swordsmanship and is purely produced by mechanical industrialization. The arc it cuts is naturally as precise as a machine, perfectly dividing the swordsman and his evil ghost mask into two parts. Two halves.
The mask with the evil spirit on it cracked, revealing the swordsman's face - the face of a young, handsome boy.
Yuanye stared at the swordsman's face with some doubts, as he seemed to have seen this face somewhere.
This sense of familiarity made Yuan Ye work hard to search his memory. Fortunately, he was an extraordinary person with excellent memory, and he found the corresponding information in a short time.
——Oh, it turns out to be my own face.
