People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

but......

But I really... still want to hear your voice again, I want to hold your hand again, I want to see the future story of that lonely stupid girl, no matter... what kind of story it is.

--Your friend

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Yura put down the letter without saying a word, bit her lip and lowered her head.

This letter tells... whose feelings are they?

Taking a deep breath, her eyes suddenly widened.

Because she lowered her head, she noticed that there were obvious blood stains on the ground like footprints, and it seemed that they hadn't been dried for long.

Then it is obvious.

She stepped forward immediately.

There is a sound in the ear.

[If you don't want to move forward, please give up directly]

She can imagine what she will see in the end, and she also knows that some things cannot be changed, and everything is illusory.

Yura gritted her teeth.

Stepping forward in Yura Lawrence's footsteps.

But even so, I... still want to see the end of the story.

Chapter 353: Memory is an irreplaceable treasure

"Memory is also a part of "now". "

One day at noon, Elmes suddenly spoke.

Yura swallowed the pizza she was chewing in her mouth, looked at Ermes who suddenly said something strange, and said.

"Why do you suddenly talk about this kind of philosophical question? Can't you eat well?"

By the way, you came here for lunch again without notice today, hey!

I also remembered this grudge.

"Thinking about philosophy once in a while can activate your brain, why don't you try it too?"

"If you don't use this kind of fallacy, you won't cause any trouble again."

"No, I'm just thinking about the plot of the new book."

He tapped a blue notebook on the table with his finger.

"Oh, your new book?"

Yura swallowed the pizza a few times, and gracefully took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her mouth.

Then he opened the notebook with interest, and looked at the outline of his new book. It didn't matter if he didn't read it, but when he saw her, he showed the face of an old man in the subway.

"What, what is this writing!"

"What's the matter, is there a problem?"

Yura took a deep breath, pointed at the character of the heroine and said in a speechless voice.

"Pure and sweet, with a fairy-like face, colorful long hair and jewel-like eyes, but poor and upside-down, life is hard, and I can't even eat enough every day... Are you kidding me Is it? This appearance itself is the top resource, okay, how could it be possible to live such a miserable life."

"Fantasy needs to be processed artistically, you don't understand~"

Yura nodded tentatively and pointed to the male lead below again.

"Masculine in appearance, eight-pack abs, peerless, beautiful, tall, rich, invincible, powerful, and good at life—he is also the first prince of a super-large country, but he accidentally knocked the heroine into the air while riding a horse, and broke one of them. Arms and legs...the blood flowed into a pond...and directly hit the amnesia?! The amnesiac heroine still thinks that the hero is her father?! And she will never leave her life!"

"Then fell in love for a long time, and wanted to marry the heroine as his wife, and then the heroine who lost her memory was framed by her original fiancée, stole the treasures of the kingdom and lost the trust of the heroine, and was thrown into an underground prison for repeated torture... ...This description of punishment, I want to throw up! Huh?! Then the prince asked for forgiveness in front of the mosaic-shaped heroine after knowing the truth, and he really forgave?! Could it be that I was reading some horror article!"

Yura: Σ(?д?lll)......

I can't understand, but I was shocked.

It's so weird!

Elmes continued to stuff the pizza into his mouth, and spoke vaguely while eating.

"You don't understand. I've already done some research. It's about time for the women's novel market to enter this tone. After this book is finished, it will definitely make a lot of money."

Yura closed the book angrily.

"Who would watch this kind of weird thing! It will only make people feel uncomfortable, and the logic doesn't make sense at all!

"You don't understand. Serious things may be difficult to attract people to stop, but unscrupulous weird things always make people pay more attention. This is traffic."

Elmes stroked his non-existent beard with an inscrutable expression.

Yura: (=_=) I don't understand at all......

"Forget it, but why must there be such a scene where the heroine is knocked away tens of meters away? Isn't it okay to meet in a normal royal way? Isn't it okay to meet in a library or a coffee shop by chance?"

"Your ideas are so classic, you can't beat Tucson."

Elmes pointed at her with his finger and said.

"Think about it for yourself, will the prince go to these places to talk to a poor man who lives in misery? The class difference is far away, but if you set up a situation that requires responsibility, a little bit of wisdom and kindness can directly leapfrog the problem. "

Yura, who was a nobleman for now, quickly put herself in the other place and got the answer.

"To put it simply, it is to use guilt and self-harm, and then accumulate so-called love over time, but this kind of feeling is not real love at all, it is just a false illusion."

"Hahahahaha(?ω?) hiahiahia."

Elmes suddenly covered his stomach and laughed exaggeratedly.

"......why are you laughing?"

"Laugh at a love idiot who hasn't even kissed before and still have the courage to talk about what true love is? Isn't such a ridiculous thing worth laughing hahahahaha."

Yura's fist hardened instantly.

She blushed angrily and said.

"It's as if you've talked! You're not single!!!"

"Please be respectful. I have a memory of kissing anyway, and only those who want to get out of the single but can't get out are single dogs. Those who have no idea like me are noble single nobles."

"You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Yura rested her chin on her hands and sighed.

"But I didn't expect a boy of your age to have no interest in love. It's really rare."

She picked up the glass of water beside her and put it in front of her mouth.

"Isn't it the same for you, or are you also a boring man?"

I really hold a grudge...

Yura glanced at him speechlessly, raised her chin and spoke.

"How could my situation be the same as yours? Who would choose to be with Lawrence's sinner—"

"Am I not?"

Yura spit out a sip of water in an instant, then lowered her head and coughed continuously with her face flushed.

Elmes blocked it with a fire elemental shield in time to evaporate it, handed out a handkerchief and said helplessly.

"Can you be a little self-cultivated, where have all your aristocratic etiquette gone? Really, the pizza is all wet."

"Not... yes... it's all your fault, you suddenly said something strange!"

Yura spoke with tears in her eyes due to coughing.

"This hatred, I remember it!"

"Oh? Already 196 times! So why?"

At this moment, Elmes remembered the teachings of the Grand Master.

At this time, the subject should be changed!

"Having said that, I'm actually not completely uninterested in love. If I have the chance, I'd like to try it."

"Huh? This means that if someone confesses to you, you will accept it directly."

Holding her throat, Yura said something with some displeasure, and raised the water glass again.

"Don't take me so casually, if it's someone I don't know well and doesn't care about, I won't accept it, but if it's like... like... for example, it's a relationship with you Yula, I'll think about it for now."

Yura:......

A brace.

She covered her mouth and coughed again.

His usually cold face was now so red that it seemed to be on fire.

I really can't stand this kind of natural and not impatient guy.

"Besides, is there any connection between the question you asked at the beginning and these things now?"

"It's just an association. For example, even if you lose your memory of today, you're still Yura Lawrence, right?"

Yura nodded tentatively.

"Well, of course I am me, how could it change for a day or two."

Elmes continued.

"Then if you lost all your memories up to a critical point in the formation of independent values, and made different choices, then are you still the "Yura Lawrence" you are familiar with? "

Yura raised her eyebrows.

In my mind, I conceived a self who chose to assimilate with the family, a delicate and arrogant noble lady... what the hell is this!

"Probably, but that's definitely not what the "now" me would recognize, and this assumption is completely meaningless, how can this kind of thing happen in reality. "

"That's why I thought about it, and there..."

Chapter 354: The Sun Dancing with the Waves

"Amnestics?"

Elmes stopped the deployment in his hands, looked at the elder in front of him with some doubts and said.

The beautiful golden hair is like glass, the fiery red eyes are like burning gems, and the bumpy figure combined with the witch's costume makes her exude a very unique sense of mystery.

Witch Alice put a formula in front of him with a smile.

"Dangdangdangdang, this is a brand-new secret recipe that I have recently researched. Not only does it take effect quickly and leave little aftertaste, but it can also determine the range of memory erasure based on the amount used."

"Oh, yes, it's amazing~"

Elmes withdrew his gaze, said something perfunctory, and continued his own research.

"Woooooo, Al is so cold, I am so sad, sister."

"Ah."

Elmes has become accustomed to this elder's strange brain-turning.

And Alice looked at his indifferent reaction and puffed up her cheeks childishly, poked his face with her hips on her hips and said.

"Why are you like this, child! You and the elders and ladies should look directly into her eyes. I didn't come here specially to show off to you."

Elmes sighed helplessly, temporarily stopped the work in hand, narrowed his eyes and said.

"Okay okay, what's the matter? Aunt Alice."

"Call my sister!"

"You're a square meter older than me, so that's not the case, is it? So what's the matter?"

Alice hopped lightly and sat on the experimental bench beside her, and said with a mysterious smile.

"Then let's talk about the first thing first, I hope you can always keep a copy of amnestics by your side."