But an illusion is an illusion after all.

Bai Zhouzi shook his head vigorously, his eyes became clear again, and his obsession disappeared without a trace.She asked expressionlessly:

"Has Holy Trinity mastered the technology to restore her?"

"To be precise, it's not Holy Trinity, but Millennium College."

Shengyuan Weihua exhaled calmly and continued:

"According to our intelligence department's investigation, Millennium College seems to have recently popularized a VR game called 'Falling in Love with a Teacher', and this game seems to use the data left by Saiha Midori-san in Millennium."

Bai Zhouzi shook his head:

"That doesn't seem to mean anything."

"It's true that just one game certainly seems like a bit of a fuss. But the problem goes beyond that."

Shengyuan Weihua smiled slightly, but her tone was chilling:

"But I have definite evidence. Millennium College is also conducting research on telepathy systems."

"Also, Tendo Alice, who belongs to the game development department, has been missing since last week..."

"Artificial intelligence, telepathy, and VR systems...don't you think there is any connection between the three?"

Without waiting for Bai Zhouzi to answer, Shengyuan Weihua immediately started talking to herself:

“For example, we can use VR systems and mental induction to absorb students’ mental profiles of their husbands.

Then import the collected mental profiles into artificial intelligence to simulate a personality close to Mr.——"

"At that time, the unmanned robot army of Millennium College will have an invincible commander."

……

Bai Zhouzi's lips muttered.

She is really not good at dealing with such technical topics.

"...What does the ambition of Millennium Academy have to do with Hina Sorasaki?"

"Of course there is."

Shengyuan Weihua said lightly:

"The potential of combining the VR system and telepathy is much more than that. Maybe, I mean maybe - maybe we can use the VR system to sneak into the inner world of Sorasaki Hina after she was traumatized, and then introduce everyone's mental side to her. Write and reawaken the sleeping princess?"

"...These are all theories."

"That's right." Shengen Mika admitted simply.

"...Are you trying to lie to me again?"

"So I said, I want to talk to Mr. directly and let him judge whether my theory is feasible."

Shengyuan Weihua responded with a smile:

"Xiao Zi, you don't need to take any risks, just give this communicator to sir."

"The electronic warfare capabilities of Millennium College are too strong, and any regular communication may be exposed. Fortunately, this communicator is driven by a mysterious device and ignores spatial coordinates. Our conversation with sir will not be leaked."

"If sir, you think I'm lying, the responsibility is certainly not on you, only on me who said so many crazy things."

"But if you think my theory is feasible, then Holy Trinity and you will work together and will need a liaison, and at critical moments, this liaison may have to perform some tasks..."

Shengyuan Weihua's tone was gentle and sweet:

"Xiao Zi, don't you want to personally bring hope to your husband to save Hina Sorasaki, so that he can't live without you from now on?"

Chapter 049: Day 052 · Dormitory ①

Bai Zhouzi walked on the breakwater made of gray stones, and the sea breeze blew her mind blank.

It was already evening, and the sky was gradually dimming.

But in the blink of an eye, the originally blue sky was about to fall into the curtain of the autumn night.

She held the communicator on her chest tightly, so hard that her knuckles felt sore, as if a tingling sensation was burning in her hands, but she still refused to let go.

She was just afraid, afraid that if she wasn't careful, something would slip out of her frozen palms silently.

Even though she was used to losing, she couldn't bear it anymore...

A strange school, a strange night scene, the waves crashing on the rocks and breaking into snow foam, the rustling sound echoed in her ears, as if it was a world away.

She opened her dazed eyes, trying to find a hint of familiar color.

But in her blurred vision, she could only see the flickering lights in the distance and the students whose faces were unclear.

All you can see is blank space.

The cold air on the railing seemed to be alive, following the lines on her palms and entering her body, adding a little more chaos and disorder to her heart that was already burning in emptiness.

There are too many memories and too many feelings entangled in my heart, but they are not so uncomfortable when they are in conflict with each other.

Like all rivers returning to the sea, all desires, ideals and obsessions have come to an end, leaving only a void.

A burning emptiness.

If drifting with the flow is also a kind of happiness, maybe she will find a quiet place and let time slowly calm her sad mood.

However, the uncontrollable longing took root and sprouted day by day, and eventually grew into a towering tree, breaking away from all the barriers and shackles in her heart.

The lighthouse on the coast shines with dazzling light.

She stared blankly at the quiet coast, suddenly not knowing where she was.

There was something pressing firmly on my chest, causing a choking pain.

I don’t know how long I have been gone.

She stood beside the luxurious cruise ship, looking at the brightly lit port with people coming and going in front of her.

The mottled light flashed across her face.

She walked alone through Odyssey Ocean High School at night, and the crowds of people on the pier pushed her forward.

There are various shops around with shining light signs, and the lights on the bustling streets are as bright as day.

There were students from various schools playing together, holding hands and walking together, crying, laughing and making trouble.

She looked at the crowded crowd with an expressionless face, and faces she was not familiar with passed by her.

I am just an inconspicuous one among thousands of students. With half-hearted awareness, I have missed the only one, but I still want to hold on to him and not let go.

It seemed that the crowded streets were full of life, and her eyes were hazy with a layer of mist, reflecting soft waves.

Open momotalk, flip to the Mr. column, and add more than [-] dark hearts on the note.

If you can't suppress it, then don't suppress it.

"Sir, I have something very important to ask you, okay?"

"Of course, no problem! Wait for me on the street near the school. I'll come right after I finish my work."

The conversation on Momotalk ends at this sentence, and there is no follow-up after scrolling down.

The neon signs fading away behind him gradually turned into a blur of light.

There was a bench at the corner and she stopped.The anxiety and tension that had been suppressed all day finally overflowed.

The backrest of the iron bench was filled with the coldness soaked in her blood. She fell on her back, looked at the starry sky that was obliterated by the city lights, and breathed out quietly.

It was getting dark, and she didn't want to move her body anymore.

The past cannot be remembered, and the future cannot be pursued. As for the present, all we can do is wait.

Her ears were blown red by the cold wind, and the white mist she exhaled blurred her eyes.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, that familiar figure finally appeared in her field of vision.

It's her husband.

Mr. Wearing a gray suit and a dark tie, he walked from a brightly lit place, and the light and shadow left elegant marks on his face like time.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor filled her heart.

Her eyes hungrily craved his image.

more and more.

She had obviously sworn in her heart that as long as she could save her husband, it didn't matter even if he hated her for the rest of his life.

But she couldn't look away.

As usual, he came over in a hurry with a briefcase full of information and his cell phone in hand.

His pace was slower than usual, and the electrical signal processor at the back of his waist that replaced part of his spine seemed to have only alleviated a small part of his symptoms.

There was a level of exhaustion in his eyes that he had never noticed before, which was so heavy that he couldn't get rid of it.

But his voice was as gentle as ever, and I never got tired of hearing it.

"I'm really sorry that it's so late and I need your help to welcome the new members of SRT..."

The girl on the other end of the phone said apologetically.

"It's okay, I have time."

The gentleman walked step by step towards the stairs of the residence on the street.

"Their documents have been prepared. If it's convenient, can you come to my dormitory to get them? The door downstairs is open."

"Well, the dormitory on the side street of the college? It doesn't matter, I'm already here..."

The gentleman walked forward with his head lowered.

The boundless exhaustion prevented him from noticing the people behind him.

Bai Zhouzi was sitting not far behind him.

The sir's voice stabbed me like a steel knife.

She stared ahead with her eyes wide open, her numb body stood up from the bench unsteadily, and she followed his footsteps with stiff steps.

Bai Zhouzi's heart was screaming, begging him to stop and not go any further.

But the gentleman seemed to be so tired that he lost consciousness and did not stop.

She saw him walking into the downstairs of the apartment.

She saw him push open the ajar door.

She watched helplessly as the figure on which all her love and obsession had been placed appeared from behind the door. The silver-haired girl who had been waiting for a long time and who was about [-]% similar to her was led into the house holding the cuffs of her sleeves. .

Chapter 049: Day 052 · Dormitory ②

The husband was held by Yuexue Gongzi's sleeves and slowly walked up the stairs of the dormitory.

He was so tired, the endless work robbed him of his judgment.

My mind is dizzy, but I have to force myself to do it. I am even busier and can't stop.

In order to stabilize Gehena's current situation and prevent the fragile trust between them and the local students who had just arrived from being destroyed immediately, he even skipped sleep and could only simply close his eyes between rides on the tram.

When he finally relieved the situation and could take a breath,

The long list of unread messages on my phone is about to burst through the mailbox.

He sighed and replied patiently.

As long as students send in questions about matters, he will use his professional knowledge to provide brief and efficient guidance.

As for some students' invitations to 'be alone', he could only reluctantly refuse.

After all, the avatar is exhausted.

He didn't have much time, and his tingling heart was taking away his life force every minute.

It is precisely because he is deeply aware of the limited time left that he cannot refuse the students as he used to. Although he knows that emotional companionship is very important, he can only give up part of it now.

However, among the many unread messages, only Bai Zhouzi and Yuexue Gongzi were different.

They all said that there was something "very important" that needed to be reported to their husband in person. It was related to official business and they had to let him come.

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