Why did he scream like that?

Because the girl who suddenly appeared in the corridor broke into his room and went straight to the balcony.

The unpacked notebooks and figurines in the room were directly exposed to the girl, and Carlo's handsome image ended.

However, Xia Ye didn't pay attention to these things at all, but lay on the balcony and stared blankly at the balcony of his own room. When the windows were not closed, the anti-spying barrier would not be triggered here.In the same way, when there are no people in the room, it will not be triggered.

There was nothing there, whether it was the clothes I hung on the balcony to dry, or the cactus that Fuqie girl gave her...

There's nothing left.

Realizing something, Xia Ye turned his head, looked at Carlo tremblingly and asked:

"You...don't know me?"

If it is someone who doesn't know, it is estimated that Carlo really failed this girl.

Carlo swallowed, and couldn't help but retreat to the corridor railing: "Is this the latest type of fraud?"

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Apart from this dress, she had nothing on her, not even money to buy two candies, all her things disappeared...

The girl raised her head and looked at the girl who grew up with Mir.

"Do you know Mir?" Gu Weiran looked at Xia Ye in surprise, and then his expression became a little vigilant: "May I ask what you can do with him?"

"..."

"Has he contacted you recently?" Xia Ye asked.

"So, it seems that I haven't seen him for a few days... I called him just now and he didn't answer..." Gu Weiran tilted her head, looking very puzzled.

"Hey! Where are you going? You seem to be a little unwell...is it okay?"

Gu Weiran looked at Xia Ye's broken arm and the way he staggered when he walked, he hesitated to speak.

This seems to be a new injury.

This girl also looks like a student... Is it such a dangerous job to be a student of ability users from another world?Even broken arms and legs.

Xia Ye shook her head and continued to walk towards the school gate.

I don't even remember...

Should she be thankful that these two days are a special period when the school is open to the public, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to enter the door.

When she ran into Wells by chance, she raised her head and glanced at him, then just walked over.

Wells, on the other hand, stopped in her tracks, turned her head, opened her eyelids that had been squinting, and looked at the girl's back with purple eyes, thinking.

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"What's wrong girl?" Xiao Lu who opened the door looked at Xia Ye standing outside the door suspiciously, frowned after seeing her broken arm, but didn't say anything about it.

Xia Ye stared at Xiao Lu, without saying a word.

Xiao Lu thought for a while, then suddenly covered her mouth in fear: "You can't be my illegitimate daughter?"

Is this day still here? ?What I had been worrying about all along happened.

"What's wrong?" Lux's voice suddenly sounded.

"It's okay!" Xiaolu came out in a panic, closed the door behind her back, and looked at Xia Ye nervously: "Child, who is your mother? Barbara? Laura? Or Lucy? Oh, I know! It's Tracy Right! How did she manage to keep my genes..."

"..."

Xia Ye turned around and left.

Even Teacher Xiaolu did the same.

No one remembers her, and even everything about her has disappeared.

It was as if her existence and experiences had been erased.

This world is the same as this world... There is no place for her anymore...

What a catastrophe I am... Apart from crying and impotent rage, I have nothing to do, I can't do anything, I can't protect anything, I can only be a fragile vase, living alone in this world.

The scene of Mir being pierced through the heart suddenly flashed in his mind, and Xia Ye couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his heart.

That's fake...that's fake...Mir is strong...she killed angels...fake...fake...

Mir... I'm sorry I couldn't protect you.

She is too weak, so she can only be used as a useless vase, a useless vase that many people died in exchange for.

What a waste!

Xia Ye's expression was very painful. She grabbed her face with her right hand and scratched a deep wound downward, making the originally beautiful face bloody.

An outlet for self-harm.

"Mir... Xia Lulu... Mom and Dad... woo woo woo..." What should I do?Who else remembers me?

Walking aimlessly on the street, none of the vegetable sellers who were often patronized by her recognized her.

The rate of turning heads is very high, after all, she looks like a girl who has been abused, with severed limbs and disfigured scratches...

At least no one came to harass her, strike up a conversation with her, and finally she is no longer a vase...

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Walking somewhere, Xia Ye looked up.

I couldn't help but came here...why did I come?Obviously already know the result.

This is a restaurant, the kind that is not cheap, at least Xia Ye has never been qualified to buy a dish here by himself.

She was stunned for a long time, and for some unknown reason, she strode in.

Ignoring the waiter who came to ask questions, he limped and searched for something. There were still a lot of people in the restaurant, and if he accidentally bumped into the girl's shoulder, it would hurt her for a long time.

Finally found a private room, the half-open door allowed the girl to see what was going on inside.

The chairman wears a hair band for sealing evil power on his head, and there is a little white cream on his nose. The clothes on his body are amazing and look expensive.

Sitting on a chair with a polite smile on his face, he looked at the juniors of the student union who surrounded him to celebrate his birthday.

Xia Ye watched quietly at the door, not intending to go in.

The president inside suddenly looked at her, which made the girl's heart speed up involuntarily.

The chairman came out and stared at Xia Ye: "Excuse me... do you need help?"

Who scratched a girl's face like this?Excessive!

Xia Ye opened her mouth and suppressed the words in her throat. She turned her head and walked in the direction she came from.

"There are a lot of people celebrating your birthday...Happy birthday to you, Ashiya." The girl murmured.

It is said that there are no friends, but in fact, even if there is no existence of myself, there will still be many people who will take the initiative to approach this capable chairman, take the initiative to remember her birthday and celebrate it.

It's a pity that there is no one among them, and no one is even known by him.

For Asya, her own existence was not necessary in the first place.

"Huh?" Ashiya stared at the girl's back in confusion.

Did this girl call out a name she almost forgot?

But why... I don't have this girl in my memory?

Why... do you feel so sad?

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It has been determined that apart from the clothes on her body, there is nothing that belongs to her in this world, whether it is objects or memories, it does not exist.

The girl curled up on the steps of the park, hugged her legs with her remaining hand, and looked listlessly at the children playing happily in the park. She always mistook the little white-haired girl for Mir.

Today until the end, no trace of Mir was found.

What happens after you actually find it?How to do?Who will remember her?

"The Omniscient One" is really an excessive god.

Lying sideways on the ground, watching others pass by with a happy mood, but the girl couldn't share their feelings.

Overdrawing her last "luck" to minimize her sense of existence and prevent nosy people from asking about her situation.

The despair and collapse in her heart can only be understood by herself. From the beginning of "The Spinning Machine of Destiny", what she wants most is only one pleasure, but after losing her memory, what comes is only torture again and again.

Tired of it.

Let's just end it.

The girl's body began to collapse, and countless light particles emitted like a heroic spirit exiting the scene.

It's not that she didn't feel that something was wrong with her, but she was too lazy to stop these from happening, so she squinted her eyes and looked at the world for the last time with no regrets.

I'm sorry...who are you sorry for?

The girl didn't disappear, her blood began to be replaced by white energy, transforming her physical body, as if the white crystal that had been integrated into her blood was finally beginning to work.

The joint turned into a toy-like existence, and the flesh and blood from the broken left arm squirmed twice, then broke through the bandage and grew out, and the scar on the face also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because of the slightly thin clothes, a round ball of light can be seen flashing away on the flat chest.

She stood up, glanced at her grown left hand and the joint bones of the arm puppet, and nodded with satisfaction.

No matter in terms of spirit or temperament, he has obviously changed a person.

【Omniscient】

Already complete.

End of this chapter

Disappearing silently, the sad thing is that people will not remember her existence in this world, and the good thing is that people will not feel sad because of her disappearance.

People who used to know her have forgotten her, and they are carrying out their unchanging happy daily life.

Even if the body does not hurt, this is probably the most unacceptable death for a person.

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