Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

However, the only system with the permission to modify the memory was shut down and could not be verified.

If the system really deletes its most important memory while deleting redundant memory, then what exactly is it planning.

All the mysteries are on the system, it seems that he really seems to be caught in some kind of deep conspiracy.

The best way right now is to chat more with Xia Chuan Tianyin while eating, and get more information from the chat.

The tram finally arrived at its destination. Xia Chuan Tianyin took Shimizu Sakiren by the hem of her clothes, walked through the bustling city square, passed through the brightly lit commercial avenue, and finally came to a luxuriously decorated cake shop "Ginza Wakamatsu".

Fortunately... still open.

The cream in this store is refreshing and delicious, and the cake is fluffy and dense. It is a soft spot for Shimizu Sakiren and Amami Saori—the first choice for going out for dessert.

With the idea that children of teenage age should like to eat desserts, Shimizu Sakiren chose this place.

However, Miss Xia Chuan Tianyin seemed unwilling to come in, her cheeks flushed abnormally, she hid behind Shimizu Sakiren, and said hesitantly:

"Well... this store is also a bit..."

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Shimizu Sakiren patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Here... I saw you covered in cream, and then three..."

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Volume 16: Chapter 13 Chapter [-] Thank you, my Superman

Shimizu Sakiren's comforting hand that patted his back stopped suddenly in embarrassment.

Xia Chuan Tianyin didn't finish her words, but she already vaguely understood what happened in the back kitchen of this store.

The three people have already solved the case if it wasn't for the color of their hair, which are purple, white and black.

This is the worst ending Shimizu Sakiren thinks.

It seems to be similar to the ending of the harem, but in fact it is very different, more appropriately, it is the worst ending.

Although everyone seems to be immersed in the atmosphere of love, they live together harmoniously.

But no one is really redeemed, just purely invested in human instinct, nothing more.

Everyone has lost themselves, even Shimizu Sakiko himself has fallen into the darkest purgatory.

The insane part of human nature is completely displayed, which must be unacceptable in the eyes of Xia Chuan Tianyin, a pure and good boy.

So far, although Shimizu Sakiren is a little embarrassed, psychologically, she is a seasoned adult after all, and her mentality and experience far surpass this girl.

So she could only pretend to be calm and comfort her and said:

"It's okay, what you see in your dream doesn't necessarily happen in reality, right? So don't be afraid or worry about what happened to me."

"But..." Xia Chuan Tianyin bit her lower lip with a solemn expression.

She thought of herself at the beginning, dreaming of the first day of Shimizu Saki's love.

In front of the nearest subway platform to the school, a girl who is as ethereal as smoke always throws herself into the cold railroad tracks again and again without hesitation.

At first, I didn't care about the absurd things in the dream, but every time I fell asleep, I could always see her in the swamp of pain, shrouded in the shadow of hopeless light.

And then unconsciously in the dream, when Xia Chuan Tianyin came to his senses, he had already made it his mission to save her.

Whenever he wanted to catch her, he could only see her looking back while running, with the lifeless dark blue eyes of the dead sea in her eyes.

There is no salvation, and there is little hope.

I have never really saved her once.

It's just okay in the dream - she often comforts herself with such an excuse.

But when the fresh life actually appeared in front of his eyes, how to face it?

"Didn't you promise? You want to save me. Have you flinched before it happened?"

Shimizu Sakiren's voice sounded again, Xia Chuan Tianyin looked at her, her eyes were completely different from when she fell down the building and lay on the railway tracks, and there was a shining hope hidden in the sea blue pupils.

Xia Chuan Tianyin suddenly woke up like a dream, and suddenly realized, yes, it has changed a long time ago.

In her eyes is a sea of ​​new life full of future and hope, a hope of unreserved and complete trust in herself, and this hope will turn into an invincible sword to cut off all kinds of suffering.

If the dream is something that will happen in the future, then do everything in your power to prevent it from happening and save her.

Xia Chuan Tianyin clenched her fists tightly and secretly made up her mind.

There were not many customers in the cake shop, Shimizu Sakiren found a table against the transparent glass wall and sat down.

This location is very good. You can see the traffic outside like a city circuit, and you can look up slightly and see the hanging TV playing soothing music in the store.

The neon lights at night pass through the translucent glass and spill over the table, and the brisk music diffuses loosely and freely into every strand of air like floating dust.

In this atmosphere, Xia Chuan Tianyin's mood eased slightly.

Circles of delicate and delicate cream decorations surround the fresh fruit, and the surface of the fruit skin is covered with a layer of crystal luster of frosting, which is mouth-watering.

"Well, it was not a good place to talk on the tram just now, and now you can talk freely here,"

Shimizu Sakiren cut off a piece of cream with fresh strawberries and handed it to her, "Tell me when you started dreaming about me? Or is there any pattern when dreaming?"

"There seems to be no pattern. Anyway, since the beginning of school, I have dreamed every night. I thought it was just a dream at first, so I didn't care."

"It doesn't matter, then in your dream, what perspective did I appear in? The second perspective or the third perspective?"

Xia Chuan Tianyin was not in the mood to enjoy the cake, she bit her index finger and fell into thought, "There are all of them, I'm not sure. Sometimes I can participate in what I see with my own eyes, and sometimes I am like a god floating in the air watching with cold eyes."

——From her words, the dream is not her complete memory, that is to say, part of it is the perspective of the system or other third parties.

Of course, the premise of the conclusion is that what she saw happened in the process of pushing the ending.

"Understood, thank you." Shimizu Sakiren nodded, thinking that there are still many things that can be further investigated, and continued to ask, "Tell me about the incident where I was shot in the head in Kabukicho."

Xia Chuan Tianyin frowned as if she was deep in memory,

"It's been a long time and I can hardly remember it. I only know that you were wearing a white dress in an alley in Kabukicho, and then you were shot in the head. There seems to be a girl in the middle."

Catching the key words, Shimizu Sakiren immediately continued to ask: "Girl? Can you tell me about her appearance or clothes?"

Xia Chuan Tianyin looked annoyed, "Sorry, I can't remember clearly. In the dream, I can only remember your face..."

Shimizu Sakiren put down the fork and lost her appetite, and the conversation with Xia Chuan Tianyin did not catch any clear clues.

I am still moving forward in the fog that blocks the sky and the sun, and the road ahead is still unclear.

……

Walking side by side with her along the avenue lined with single-family villas, the surrounding silence is only the chirping of cicadas, the gentle evening breeze is on your face, and the lights are yellowish and romantic.

The moonlight is as pure as glass, sprinkled on Shimizu Sakiren's hair and shoulders. Xia Chuan Tianyin chatted with her about ordinary daily life, and suddenly felt a hazy feeling as if she was dating her.

It's a pity that after walking this section of the road and turning around to reach her home, Xia Chuan Tianyin looked down at the parallel shadows ahead and suddenly felt an inexplicable regret.

It would be nice if the journey was longer.

Walking under the cherry tree in the middle of the ring road, Shimizu Sakiren stopped and turned to say goodbye, "Okay, send it here, and go up to my home."

Xia Chuan Tianyin nodded, and was about to exchange pleasantries and then separate from her, but Shimizu Sakiren's behavior exceeded his expectations.

Under the moonlight, with a gentle smile on her lips, she slowly drew closer to the distance between the two, like a devout and grateful saint who was praying, she gently embraced herself.

Different from the oolong hug in the morning, this moment is full of a touch of warmth, which makes people feel full of strength.

Her chin rested on her shoulders, her lips were slightly close to her ears, and she whispered: "Thank you, you have been saving me in your dreams all this time, it must have been hard work."

Xia Chuan Tianyin was completely stunned like a clumsy puppet.

Recalling everything today, her current mood is like suddenly opening the window in a dark and closed room, and the scattered crimson cherry blossoms come in like flying catkins with a sky full of stars, and she is instantly caught by some unspeakable feeling. His face was full of emotion.

In fact, at the beginning, she couldn't find the reason why she worked so hard, she just thought that being a human being should have a clear conscience, and she shouldn't let death go unrescued.

But running aimlessly will end up numb.But at this moment, something seemed to have changed.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have found a reason to protect her.

……

At the same time, in the kendo training room of Ayase Aoi's old house, the proud underworld lady is wearing a close-fitting sports tights, practicing judo with a beautiful woman with a ponytail.

Aoi Ayase grabbed the woman's arm, borrowed her strength, and slammed the person behind her to the ground with a very crisp force along her shoulder.

It can be said to be the perfect over-the-shoulder throw.

The woman got up from the ground and rubbed her painful shoulder, and joked with a smile: "Why can't I control my emotions today? You have distracting thoughts, Xiaokui."

"Sorry, teacher."

"It's okay, just rest for a while and practice later."

Aoi Ayase hummed, took a towel from the shelf next to her and wiped the sweat on her neck and forehead, then unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water while looking at the numbers flowing on the phone clock, falling into in complex psychological activities.

Blame that golden retriever puppy, it's so annoying, if it wasn't for...

The body of the mineral water bottle was faintly deformed by the force of the clenched grip.

She let out a breath of boredom, stood up and decided to call the person she hated the most.

A bastard with a hidden smile and double appearance.

"Hey! Come and find me in my classroom for dinner tomorrow." Aoi Ayase announced to the annoying person on the other end of the phone.

Q skirt 16 bar 177 [-] Yiliu

Volume 17: Chapter 14 Chapter [-] My best friend is only you

After being hugged, Xia Chuan Tianyin left with brisk steps, feeling relieved.

The reason why Shimizu Sakiren hugged her was very simple, not only because she was very similar to him, but also because she was moved by her steadfastness.

Giving her an encouraging hug like this, even if the person she saves is not herself, can give her a little courage in this journey that ordinary people can't understand.

Maybe the person I want to be hugged is myself.

Seeing her leaving back, Shimizu Sakiren thought, it's time to go home and rest in bed to end this complicated day.

The gate of the detached villa in front of you has a silver painted door plate with complicated patterns, on which is written "Qingshui Mansion" in big gilt characters.

The water surface of the outdoor swimming pool is sparkling, and the flowers of various shapes and colors in the flower garden are blooming beautifully under the moonlight.

The petals of different colors are divided into pieces, and the emerald green branches and leaves are carefully trimmed, with a clear structure layer by layer. The height, shape and color blocks of each plant are surprisingly consistent, showing a very regular and symmetrical beauty.

The entrance to the two-storey villa is reached by following a patchwork of cobbled paths through spring-filled flower beds.

This is the home of the character Shimizu Sakiren, which is no different from the memory in the plot CG.

His father, Makoto Shimizu, is also in charge of a medium-sized entity, and his mother, Kana Nakamori, is a well-known pianist in Japan.

Shimizu Sakiren can be said to be a daughter born with a golden spoon in her mouth, living a wealthy life that most people envy and look up to.

But in fact, the real situation is that this two-storey villa with exquisite and simple decoration style and exquisite pavilion structure has not welcomed its owner for a long time.

The mother focuses on touring, and the father sleeps in the company office every day. The two are obsessed with their careers and only occasionally go home. The only ones who accompany Shimizu Sakiko are the maid in charge of daily cleaning in the villa and Tian Haisha who lives in the villa next door. weave.

It is the most cruel thing for young girls to give birth but not raise them.

However, she didn't care about Shimizu Sakiren anymore, because this was not the environment in which she grew up.

After unlocking the fingerprint lock, Shimizu Sakiren pushed open the door, put on indoor shoes and turned on the light. The first thing he saw when he entered the room was a deep black Yamaha piano slightly reflecting light under the incandescent lamp.

It is simple and thick, with a sense of calm and silent luxury. When you press the keys, you can feel the atmosphere of the age accumulated in the clear piano tone.

Shimizu Sakiren suddenly thought that he should have the skill of playing the piano, but he didn't know if it still applies when the system is turned off?

There is no way, I am really not interested in these, so I have to entrust the system to do it for me.

Thinking of this, she took out two tissue papers from the tea table on the sofa and wiped her hands, then reverently touched this expensive and precious musical instrument.

The slender knuckles danced on the black and white keys, and Shimizu Sakiren stepped on three polished and smooth golden pedals, and played a simple and lively piano piece "To Alice" very skillfully.

Her eyes lit up slightly, a little pleased.

Great!This seems to mean that those instincts engraved in the DNA of the body have not been forgotten, at least I will not worry about failing to pass the exam or not knowing how to play the piano and sing.

Playing to the climax, the wrong playing of a syllable is particularly harsh, and the sound of the piano stops abruptly at this moment.

——The terrible mispronunciation reminded her of the special memories in this villa.