The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

The black-haired youth slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him was a white, unfamiliar ceiling.

The modern circular ceiling lamp is embedded in the ceiling, but it is not turned on.

The sky outside the window was foggy and bright.

In the early morning in London, the usual blurred and tranced daylight came in from the window grille. The sickly light was neither gloomy nor bright enough.

The lighting in the room is a bit dim.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

The touch of the back of the head is not too soft and comfortable, even the bed board under the body is slightly narrow and hard.

Su Shu lowered his eyes and looked at the striped hospital gown on his body.

The gradually functioning brain immediately realized where it was...

——Ah, a nostalgic hospital.

In his previous life, he had traveled to the age of [-] months, and he happened to be lying on the hospital bed like this, facing the compassionate expression on the face of the attending physician, silently reading his medical record that was declared terminally ill.

Alvin Pendragon

Such a reluctant to wake up dream finally shattered.

In a trance, as if a lifetime had passed.

Hold the bed with your hands.

Su Shu slowly sat up.

It caught my eye for the first time.

It was the silver-haired girl sitting on the chair in front of her hospital bed, curled up in a ball, hugging her knees and falling into a light sleep.

His eyes unconsciously examined the beautiful thing in front of him.

First up is the suede strap upper.

Then there is the elegant and soothing calf arc wrapped in black fabric.

Upward is the looming fleshy luster of the knee socks.

Up to the pleated dark gray plaid skirt, it resists all unseemly sights trying to pry into the absolute realm.

The black hood slightly covered her forehead, and her delicate sleeping face seemed to have fallen into a peaceful sleep.

The slender and small lips were slightly pursed, and a trace of crystal saliva dripped from the corner of the mouth.

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The girl named Gray is also the disciple of the Second Emperor and Su Shu's current junior sister.

Like a clumped cat, cute and small.

She was so sleepy that she curled up on the chair and fell asleep.

The black-haired young man stared at the other person's face, and the silver-haired girl's feather-like eyelashes seemed to be countless.

See this scene.

Su Shu realized in an instant——Grey has been here to take care of her.

Was sent to the hospital.

So the simulation is over, how long has he been in a coma?

He tiptoedly lifted off the white quilt and stepped on the pair of cotton slippers that belonged to the patient.

however.

Even such a small sound woke the silver-haired girl from her light sleep.

"Brother?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes.

The girl slowly opened those dark green eyes that were as clear and pure as a lake.

her side.

The mention of the golden birdcage also started to vibrate.

The blue-gold Rubik's Cube placed in the birdcage opened its eyes and made a deafening noise.

"Wow~ You bastard finally woke up!

"Grey-chan, she has been here to watch over you for three days and three nights! Damn it!"

"Yade! Keep your voice down! Brother just woke up."

The silver-haired girl blushed slightly and shook the birdcage in her hand, and the noise in the ward suddenly became noisier.

"Three days and nights."

Hearing this time, Su Shu's expression was a little dazed.

"So I slept, three days and three nights, Gray"

"Brother!"

It was hard for Yad to faint.

Gray hurriedly jumped off the chair, pinched the black-haired youth's sleeve, and checked up and down carefully.

Call yourself by name.

His eyes were also fixed on himself.

It seems that he is still a senior brother!

Great.

Looking at the silver-haired girl in front of him, that too close, extremely familiar face.

Su Shu's gaze seemed a little dazed.

such familiar silver hair

such a familiar face

Their figures seem to have crossed time, space and memory, overlapping each other.

That is--

"call"

After checking, the brother's body is not in serious condition.

Gray finally breathed out a sigh of relief.

"You just woke up and slept for so long, you must be very weak, right? Don't get up, I will notify the master immediately! Also, if you want anything, I will help you"

Some anxiously exhorted.

Grey's concerned and worried voice froze suddenly.

She stared at the black-haired young man in front of her, tears streaming down her dazed cheeks, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered for a moment.

"Hey, eh, senior brother?

"Why are you crying?

"Did Gray make you angry, hug, sorry

"—!"

The delicate body of the silver-haired girl trembled suddenly.

Because, the black-haired young man in front of her suddenly grabbed her arm.

That longing face slowly came together like that.

Never looked at each other so closely.

As if he was about to come face to face with her.

"Brother?"

Well, so suddenly!

The silver-haired girl gripped the bed sheet tightly.

this is

——Do you want to kiss here?

Do you want to do it?Now?right here?

Gray-chan looked at it almost stagnantly, with a blushing face.

Looking at the black-haired young man who was dripping with tears, he leaned closer and gently pressed his forehead.

he whispered.

Spanning 1000 years, calling for his lover.

"wife"

"Eh"

Gray's expression was a little dull.

then

"Hey--?!"

The silver-haired girl's blushing complexion instantly turned red.

The provocative blush caused ripples on the girl's pale and translucent skin, and even gradually spread to that smooth neck.

"Brother"

Brother, he is here, what did you call yourself just now?

"Wife" eh.

This

——This is going too fast!

A hot mist seemed to be rising above the silver-haired girl's head.

In the brain that was constantly being stirred by that word, something called reason was swaying.

This brother, we haven't kissed, hugged, or

Just——become a husband and wife?

? !

Although it seems that the feeling of being called like this is so good, it makes Grey's thoughts become dizzy and dizzy.

but

Looking at the black-haired young man who was dazed and weeping in front of him.

Grey's steaming hot fog above his head, his swaying brain, finally came back to his senses a little bit.

No no——

Gray's fur curled up.

Brother, he is not calling himself.

Looking at the other party's almost tranced, lost expression.

I don't know if it's regret, loss, or relaxation.

Gray let out a sigh of relief.

Just like, the former mother would hug herself like this.