Yae Sakura!Beep!

She just wanted to get back her memories that hadn't been fully remembered.

At the very least, after that, after she was awakened by Sakura, but fell asleep again because she couldn't hold on, she wanted to know what happened.

How did that child, that other her, change from a secondary personality to another soul with an independent soul that accompanies her but no longer lives with her.

A steady stream of knowledge is still emerging, but she no longer pays even the slightest attention to it.

Continuing to fall asleep, consciousness sneaked into the depths of the soul.

Then, in her dream, she saw the past.

…………

With deep reluctance and deep nostalgia.

Hitomi closed her eyes, and she only had time to pass the last sentence she didn't finish to Sakura in her consciousness.

Then, lose control of your body.

She should have fallen asleep like this, she should have forgotten the past like this.

But just when she dived into the deep consciousness in despair and was about to fall into a coma, she found another consciousness in her scarred soul.

If the space of thinking can also feel the color, then they are simply the opposite of nature.

In this space that has become blood-red due to the erosion of resentment, she, who is white, meets her who is pitch-black for the first time.

Hitomi suddenly realized that there was another consciousness, another personality in her soul.

She also suddenly realized that what she was carrying was not just her own insignificant life.

If he fell into a deep sleep like this, this child, like himself, would lose everything.

Because they are one body and one soul born together, she is her, but she is not her.

Forced himself to wake up.

You can't give up everything so quickly, there is still a chance.

At the very least, I can't let this child lose everything with me.

This is not her responsibility.

Well, before that, just say hello.

…………

'Hello. '

Although it is very tiring, in this thinking space where time is meaningless, the fluctuation of consciousness can be infinitely lengthened or shortened infinitely.

Therefore, there is probably no difference between speaking a sentence and speaking a hundred or a thousand sentences.

'idiot!what have you been doing? ! '

She doesn't look friendly.

'sorry……'

I was probably smiling, but luckily the tears couldn't flow here, otherwise, laughing and crying at the same time must be embarrassing.

' Saying sorry works?Can you turn back time? !Can it restore our souls? ! '

She jumped up excitedly, and grabbed herself around the neck.

But consciousness does not need to breathe, and there is no air here, so her efforts are probably in vain.

Oh, and the movement of consciousness requires no effort.

'You stupid!idiot!How important is that woman?You don't even care about your own life for her? ! '

She was a little speechless, although she really wanted to say yes, but in that case, she would definitely be even more angry.

'Sorry, I……'

I didn't notice your existence...

'Well now, we're all fucked! '

The other party said, let go of her, raised his head, and looked up.

She also looked around.

If you look at it from the perspective of the scenery, it must be a very fantastic scenery.

In the gloomy world, scarlet mist filled the air, the sky was full of cracks like broken glass, and the ground was full of cracks like a disaster-stricken area after a violent earthquake.

It's a pity that this is not some scenery, but what her soul looks like now.

Moreover, it can be clearly seen that the cracks in the sky and the gullies on the ground are still spreading and expanding.

If it continues, the cracks all over the soul, which is extremely fragile due to being over-squeezed, will shatter the soul into pieces. Even if it does not die, the memory in the mind will become more and more blurred until it is completely forgotten.

Even the mind can no longer think normally because of these scars.

As for emotions, even now, she can clearly feel that her desire is getting weaker and weaker.

What should I do?

Distressed, when he came back to his senses, he found that the child had already walked aside and sat on the ground.

She also walked over lightly and sat down.

'When this world is completely broken, we will never be able to wake up again. '

It's just an ordinary statement, and she doesn't seem to be too lazy to get angry.

After all, no matter how angry you are, it won't help.

'Um……'

Nodding his head, but not echoing the other party's words.

It was because she was really tired, and her tired consciousness was always in a state of falling asleep, but she forced herself to cheer up every time.

As long as she insists on not falling asleep, the tearing pain that comes with the collapse of her soul, as well as the fatigue of consciousness, will always be borne by her as the dominant consciousness, or the master personality.

That's it.

'Hello!leave me alone!Don't think I forgive you!I'm just too lazy to scold you! '

Suddenly being pushed away violently, I realized that I had unknowingly put my head on her shoulder.

'Ah... sorry, I'm just, a little tired. '

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up a little.

Of course, this has no effect.

Move to the side, a little away from her.

At this moment, a crack spread across the ground, separating the two people just in time.

Her attention was drawn, and this small crack lay between the two of them, which made her stunned.

An idea popped up out of nowhere.

Chapter 241 String 166 My Future

The girl never thought that she and that guy would meet one day.

Rather, she never thought that that guy had a chance to enter this place.

This deep consciousness space of the soul is where she has been staying.

So, when she saw a touch of pure white suddenly appear in this scarlet world, she was stunned for a moment.

The moment the eyes meet—if there is a gaze in consciousness, a strange sense of panic comes to mind.

It's like the feeling of avoiding the other party all the time, but being discovered suddenly without expecting it.

The girl was surprised that her first reaction was to find a place to hide in a guilty conscience.

'Hello. '

Then she heard that the other party greeted her plainly like a stranger meeting for the first time.

Although in a sense, the other party did see her for the first time.

But what time is it now?Why are you still acting like a normal person?

Annoyance overwhelmed those rambling thoughts.

She reprimanded loudly, maybe what she wanted was just to make the other party understand that what 'she' has been doing all along is wrong.

'sorry……'

But her expectations came to nothing, even if she could get an apology, she could not see a trace of regret or resentment in 'her' eyes.

Only cowardly self-blame, the self-blame she loathed.

She started out of nowhere and grew to hate 'her' saying "I'm sorry".

Hate for no reason.

…………

In this broken world, there is nothing to do.

Of course, she didn't bother to do anything.

After all, just looking at this sky, there is a feeling of powerlessness.

All he had to do, all he could do, was wait for death.

But the annoying guy next to him didn't seem to think so.

'Have you been here long? '

'...'

'It's always been like this here? '

'...'

'Don't you feel bored? '

'To shut up! '

The increasingly irritable girl interrupted her endless questions.

The guy was sitting a little away from her and had been trying to talk to her since she pushed him away.

am I familiar with you?

She really wanted to ask a loud question like this, but then, thinking of the possible reaction of 'her', she gave up the idea.

I just don't want to waste that energy, they are all people who are going to die.

Or rather, a dying fox?

Not counting.

Now they, as the condensed bodies of the two consciousnesses in their souls, have the appearance of that human girl with a pair of fox ears.

It is said to be human, but it has a pair of fox ears, and it is said to be a fox, but it has the appearance of a human.

I don't know why 'she' had to keep a pair of fox ears for herself when she reshaped her body.

'……Oh. '

After a long time, 'she' nodded suddenly, bringing the girl back to her senses.

She turned her head to look, and the guy squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. There was no expression on his face, but his body was swaying from side to side all the time, looking very active.

It's just that this guy suddenly became very dull.

If there is a concept of time lapse in this place, then 'her' responded, nearly half an hour had passed since the girl said that sentence.

'How long do you think it will take for this place to collapse? '

Still thinking, next to him, that voice came again.

'When the top is completely broken into pieces. '