Play holy light heart to be dirty

Up to now, I have been violently shaken by the emotions of my other self several times.

I've felt intense sadness, and I've been carried away by extreme anger.

But those feelings are only within the scope of their own control after all.

In fact, those feelings were quickly absorbed by another self, and the peaceful melody of feelings began to resound in his body.

However, this time is different.

It was the feeling of a crack in the existence of another self.

It was a sense of loss, as if all the happiness I had enjoyed so far had been lost.

Even when I was dominated by fear and sadness in the past, I never felt such a strong sense of despair.

What happened to the other self—?

"what?"

However, at this moment, she noticed one thing.

It was another heart of hers. Her heart, which had been only vaguely felt until now, gradually took on a definite shape.

And she understood, another heart of herself fell into the realm where she was.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand. To be precise, it was like stretching out a hand to let her consciousness lean over.

Then, she felt something in her hand—a hand that hadn't touched anything in a long time.

Ah, this is the hand, the moment she touched it, she understood, and now she can hold another hand of her own.

Yes, it was like exchanging bodies with another self, and the feeling of being pulled to the surface——

"..."

However, the next instant, she was stopped.

It was as if some kind of gentle power enveloped Tohka, soothing his tyrannical spirit.

"It's so warm..."

Yes, so warm, this is a feeling I have never accepted.

Although there is no evidence, she still knows that this is the power left by the man named Yawei on Tohka.

Do you want to protect her?

She realized this, and just like that, she chose to give up, and while leaving her power behind, she didn't replace Tohka's consciousness.

In fact, she was not dissatisfied with it, but a little regretful.

After all, she also wanted to see why the man named Yawei made Tohka change so much.

Fortunately, even if she chose to do this, her consciousness didn't seem to be pulled back to the original place.

For the first time in a long time, she sees the world with her own eyes, listens to the sound with her own ears, and feels the wind with her own skin.

She basically has no boring days anymore, where Tohka lives, what Tohka eats, and the daily life Tohka enjoys—these information slowly flow in through her eyes and ears.

In such a daily life, the man who is always at the center is Yahweh.

Tohka's heart will be happy when she eats delicious food.

Tohka's heart feels happy when she sees beautiful things.

Tohka's heart would pound when she did something happy.

But when experiencing these things with Yawei, this feeling will be transmitted to her several times and dozens of times.

No, not only that, looking at him, Tohka's heart sprouted a mysterious feeling that she couldn't feel when looking at other things.

"This is……"

Gradually, she became interested in Yawei who made Tohka think so.

Whenever Yawei was reflected in Tohka's eyes, she would be attracted by his figure.

Then, she slowly understood.

This is, this feeling, is - love.

Hmph, my consciousness was born before Tohka, so I'm the older sister, right?

So, how could I go to grab my sister's things?Anyway, I can also feel everything myself.

That being the case, it doesn't matter if you don't show up.

Tianxiang thought so until Mio appeared again.

Chapter 350 The Sixth Origin Spirit Without a Name

"It was you who bullied Tohka?"

Tianxiang uttered this question indifferently, but facing Mio who was already tyrannical, she naturally couldn't get an answer.

But that's enough, whether it's her share or Tohka's share, she has to get it back from Mio with her own hands!

"Unforgivable..."

Tianxiang called out the 'Tyrannical Lord' and rushed towards Mio who was in mid-air...

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If the sky had eyes, where would those eyes look.

If the sea had a pair of arms, what would those arms embrace.

If the earth has a heart, what does that heart think and what it thinks.

——Of course, these are just metaphors and assumptions.

The sky doesn't look where it looks, the sea doesn't embrace anything, and the earth doesn't think or think.

But nature has no will, and the world does not think.

If you have a feeling for everything, it is just that people who look at this world have such thoughts and thoughts.

Worshiping nature as gods and fearing disasters as monsters are all human beings trying to understand the unexplainable existence within their own rules and regulations.

The world simply "exists" here, without any will in it.

However, if... if a life is created from the power that exists in the world and in nature, will there be will in that life?

The answer is yes, the reason is very simple, because - the girl in front of him is such an existence.

Thinking of this, Yawei sighed, and then turned his gaze to the girl who was quietly reading a book.

The girl didn't seem to notice his gaze, she was still speechless, looking intently at the book in her hand.

Then, in the blink of an eye, she deciphered the words written there, and turned the page within a few seconds.

The book in her hands now seems to be called a historical data book, and it roughly records the history of this world up to the time when it was formed.

It looks like it was originally compiled for the purpose of learning, but it is easy to understand because it is written in an easy-to-understand article.

The book I just finished reading is called a novel, because it deliberately expresses things that can be said in one sentence in difficult words, so it takes a little time to understand its intention.

However, this is the subtlety of the so-called human heart. The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the sound shaking her eardrums.

Right now, around the girl are several TVs, radios, and cassette tape recorders, all of which emit their own voices.

Reports, drama, music... all kinds of sounds overlapped and infiltrated the girl's brain.

"……call."

How many times has this been done? The girl closed the last book with a snap, and sighed softly.

"I see, I have basically mastered the language system."

The girl said that while cutting off the power of the noisy TV and radio nearby.

"..."

Hearing this, to be honest, Yawei suddenly had a deep feeling that his previous life was wasted.

It was only natural that it would be like this, because Mio's mastery of the language system was literal.

That's right, until yesterday she could only say 'Ah...' and 'Uh...', but in this short period of time, she has mastered almost all the languages ​​in the world.

"If there is enough information about characters and sounds, it is possible to infer the language system from the common elements of those things.

Of course, because there are many speculative elements, it cannot be denied that there are differences in details. "

As if seeing through Yawei's thoughts, the girl spoke like this.

Little did she realize that this statement seemed even more shocking.

But having said that, if the current self wants to achieve the level of the other party, it is very easy.

Thinking of this, Yawei shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then asked.

"Well, do you remember what happened before?"

Hearing this question, the girl hesitated for a moment and then shook her head.

"Sorry, I don't know."

She honestly replied that, in fact, she didn't even know anything about herself, who she was and why she was there.

"As for what I know..."

The girl lowered her eyes as if she was searching for her memory, and expressed the fragmented scene in her mind with the words she had just memorized.

"What I remember is... a ground plane, and... three humans.

Two young men and a girl, although I don't know what they were talking about at the time—but I think it was probably the language called English.

And then, it's like—concentrating, giving birth to... creating?Feeling is one of those words, followed by…”

The girl felt a slight headache and put her hand on her forehead. Seeing this, Yawei stopped him softly.

"No, are you okay? Don't force yourself."