When An Otaku Receives A System The latest chapter, the seventh hundred 11 chapter This is not sorcery, floating astronomy
Mahiro stares at Seiji… No, it is examining.

“It doesn’t look like a lily… What is the danger of Chiaki?”

Seiji looked at Chiaki and the two reached their eyes and reached an exchange.

“Dad, I just said Seigo is a detective, this is a lily.” Chiaki said frankly, “He is actually a Spiritualist.”

Mahiro: “………”

Seiji raised his hand without hesitation when the famous painter showed a strange look.

The tea bowl on the table suddenly floated up!

Seeing this scene, Mahiro’s expression turned into surprise.

Seiji controls the tea bowl to circle horizontally in front of each other, turn up and down, then circle around his head, circle around the room, and finally fall back to the table.

“This is not sorcery, there is no institution, how can you check it.”

The famous painter looked calm.

Seeing his father like this, Chiaki had the urge to laugh, but it was hard to hold back.

After returning to God, Mahiro raised his hand and lifted the glass, then took the tea bowl and observed it carefully, then looked at the hand of the youngster opposite.

Seiji spread his hands and flipped it up and down, letting the other person see it casually, and a pair of expressions “You can see the organ counts me lose.”

Mahiro looked at it for a while and couldn’t see anything.

But although he was shocked, he would not choose to believe.

“The performance is wonderful, I can’t see the flaws.” Mahiro put the tea bowl back on the table. “But I won’t believe that you are a so-called Spiritualist, because I don’t know about sorcery, it is normal to not see sorcery. of.”

The implication is that “this is a sorcery that I can’t see.”

“It’s not so sorcery, it’s a spiral ability.” Seiji calmly said, “I can use this ability to move anything in this room, including your body, Wakaba-san.”

“Seigo ……”

“Reassure, Chiaki, I am not threatening, but just talking about things. Since Wakaba-san does not believe, you may wish to experience it for yourself.”

Seeing the opposite youngster so emboldened, the shake of the painter’s heart increased by one point.

“Let me experience it.” Mahiro hidden, shaking and faint.

“Unbelievable.” Seiji raised his hand again and cast a spell.

Chiaki watched this scene a little nervously.

Suddenly, Mahiro felt an invisible force holding himself up!

When he rose into the air, he showed a shocked expression and quickly looked at his body, but he still saw nothing.

“Please don’t move too much, I am using this spell to move humanity for the first time,” Seiji said.

It was said that Mahiro’s movements were stiff. Chiaki also looks at Seiji.

“Before it was used to move objects, or to deal with spirit body,” Seiji added.

The tone is calm and calm, completely telling the truth.

The body floated in the air and experienced the invisible power, Mahiro had to believe.

After a while, he fell back to tatami.

“How do you feel, Wakaba-san, do you need to come again?”

Faced with this problem, the famous painter is speechless.

“I admit, this is superability.” After a few seconds of silence, he said, “When you are a Spiritualist… After that? What does this have to do with Chiaki?”

“There are Spiritualist in the world, there are also demons and monsters, and Chiaki is eyeing the kind of existence. The reason for this kind of thing, the source may be on your mother or her mother…” Seiji probably explained the situation.

“Dad… Mom’s business is probably an unusual event, Seigo should be able to help, so tell him.” Chiaki persuaded in due course.

Mahiro’s eyes flashed.

What is his mood at this moment, he is not clear.

In the end, he slowly said something…

……

Her “memory” is vague, embarrassing, like a dream.

He can’t remember her name and face, and anyone she knows, anyone she can think of, doesn’t know her.

Including him and her daughter, raising her daughter.

In his “memory”, she once smiled at her with her newborn daughter, and taught her daughter to learn words and toddlers…

I took a little daughter’s hand and walked with him. I used to cook and look back at him and his daughter.

He once cocked his finger to indicate that his daughter was asleep and could not speak loudly. He raised his camera and photographed him and his daughter for a tourist commemorative photo…

It is a very happy scene. You can feel the warmth just by “memorizing”.

However, she did not exist.

There is no other person or material evidence that can prove that she has existed!

A wife who does not exist, happy to the illusory “memory”, no one but him knows, even the daughter does not know.

The only reasonable explanation is that these “memories” are all his fantasies… or mostly.

She is your imagination.

The reality says to him.

She is a dream.

He said to himself like this.

But…he is deep inside, stubbornly has such a small place, unwilling to accept.

Really just fantasy? Really just a dream? Is she really just my own imagination?

Unwilling to accept, unacceptable, but the reality is in front of him, the most in which he feels uncomfortable is his daughter.

His daughter knows nothing… obviously, the daughter is the one who knows her best.

The daughter is not wrong, there is no mistake, it is very normal.

The fault is him, he regards fantasy as memory, not normal.

However, it is rationally known that it is unbearable in terms of sensibility.

So…he didn’t want to see his daughter.

No, it should be said that he is afraid to see his daughter!

The “normal” daughter is like a mirror, letting him see the “abnormal” self.

This is wrong, he knows.

But he has no way to change.

Psychologists have seen it, and have tried hard, but after all, can’t get rid of that dream.

Fortunately, even if she was alienated by her father, her daughter lived well… although some did not follow the rules, but within the scope of reason.

Just wait for this dream to disappear.

At that time, if the daughter is still willing, if he can still do it, he may become an ordinary father and daughter.

He thought that it would be like this. I didn’t expect it to be…

……

Mahiro told Seiji and Chiaki about the “memory”.

Seiji’s expression is dignified.

Chiaki has been hit hard.

What the father said of “memory”… Although it may be fantasy, she faintly thinks that these are facts, the truth that has happened before!

Why don’t you tell me earlier! She wants to complain to her father.

But the rational side told her that if the father told her earlier, she might feel that her father was not normal.

So my father wants to hide.

He didn’t want to say anything, he just wanted to bear it silently until the end.

My father has been alienating me, is it because of this? Chiaki thought again.

She feels very likely that she looks at her father.

In exchange for her keeping a “memory” about her mother, and if her father knows nothing, she will probably choose to alienate.

Thinking of this layer, Chiaki’s mood is extremely complicated, and he doesn’t know what his face is now.

There is only one sentence, I want to say it.

“Dad…sorry…”


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