Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

As if finding the right time to spare, a figure in a long white dress suddenly emerged from the water.

With her long brown hair swaying in the wind, she ran over excitedly, took the girl's hand, and said happily.

A ghost, or it should be said that the 'sister' who loves Orihime is more appropriate.

After talking with Aimu Zhiji at the top of the mountain last time, she seems to have changed again.

Become lively and active, like to wander around and observe others.

She's more emotional, and she's no longer that little ghost who just hides in the library.

Especially the 'sister' also learned.

In that mysterious and magnificent space, you can walk around without restraint.

Thanks to this, the other party has been looking for girls more and more, and it has become more and more convenient.

Inadvertently, it will appear next to it.

Like now-

As soon as Silent Suzuka left, she got out and took the girl's hand.

"It's the sister in my dream!"

Hearing what 'sister' said, the girl froze for a moment.

"what?"

"I talked to my sister in my dream, not looking at the stars, but talking to her directly!"

'Sister' said happily.

If it was before, the girl would have dealt with it casually, but after experiencing that incident, she has a new understanding of dreams.

For the 'ghost', the dream is not simply a phenomenon caused by the ignorance of the brain and the illusion caused by the stimulation of various objective things.

The dream itself is likely to be a memory of something, so clear that even the owner of the body has not noticed it.

Not only that.

Touching the forehead, the soft and warm touch, until now, still stays between the eyebrows.

Maybe dreams can also change memories and create memories.

The girl couldn't help but have such thoughts.

Looking at the 'sister' who wanted to share interesting things with her, the girl asked: "Then what did you say to your sister?"

"Well, I have said a lot! Thank her for always talking with me, thank her for being able to run on the field, I never complained about my sister, I hope she can enjoy the joy of running on the field."

Opening her arms and showing an innocent smile, she said to the girl like a child.

Not bad, it sounds quite positive.

Even if the two cannot meet, this emotional connection is still precious.

For the 'sister', it is also a good experience.

girl nods

Even she didn't realize it, unconsciously, she had already started thinking about the 'sister' ghost.

"Then what did your sister say?"

After all, I've heard that.

"no!"

"..."

real or fake?

"Because I woke up just after I finished talking about the dream, and then I saw my sister crying in front of me."

"Crying in front of you?"

"Yes." 'Sister' nodded and explained.

"I wanted to say goodnight to my sister before I went to bed at night, and when I entered the room, I found that my sister had already fallen asleep, so I ran to her bed, thinking about at least kissing her forehead before leaving."

Just as the 'sister' leaned over, she was surprised to find that she appeared in a wonderful place.

The surroundings were filled with cheers, but no one was seen. It was clearly daytime, but the stars in the sky were twinkling.

Aimu Orihime, who was wearing a training suit, stood in the middle of the arena, waving her arms happily towards the empty auditorium.

Obviously did not speak, but 'sister' heard her voice.

Everything seemed so weird, but it felt very natural.

Soon, 'sister' realized that this was the so-called dream.

She is in my sister's dream.

At this time, Aimu Zhiji turned her head and saw her 'sister' standing on the edge of the arena.

Only then did the two communicate.

After the 'sister' finished speaking, the whole world quietly dissipated like a bubble.

She reappeared at the bedside of Aimu Zhiji.

Listening to the description of 'sister', the girl was shocked.

Could it be that this is...

To dream?

Words like this popped up in the girl's head.

Obviously, this is no longer simply a dream about the other party, the 'sister' directly enters the dream of admiring Orihime.

Not only that, but the two of them can see each other and remember each other.

Otherwise, Aimu Zhiji wouldn't wake up and cry.

There is such a thing...

The girl didn't know it at all, and she never heard it mentioned by Sunday Tranquility.

About the 'ghost' that can give others dreams.

Wait a minute, maybe not?

The girl suddenly thought.

'Sister' and Amu Zhihime have extremely similar souls. Even if the two have never met, they will be connected and affected.

Then the "sister" entered into the dream of adoring Zhi Ji, it is very likely that it is a soul connection, not everyone's dream can enter!

Thinking of this, the logic suddenly became appropriate.

Looking around and confirming that Sunday Tranquility is not by her side, the girl stood on tiptoe and whispered in the ear of 'sister': "Don't tell anyone about this beforehand."

Say don't tell others, in fact, only one person can hear what she said.

"Don't everyone tell?"

"Ah."

"Isn't Serenity's mother okay on Sunday?"

"Uh-huh??"

what did you say?

"Aren't you telling Sunday Tranquility's mother?" the 'sister' repeated.

The girl swept her ears.

"No, it's not that I didn't hear you, I just thought I got it wrong, but...huh?"

what happened?

When did she become your mother?

"She taught me to read, read, and speak, and let me know the world again. Without her, I would still be wandering around like before."

'Sister' clutched her chest, "So for me, Sunday Tranquility is my mother, she gave me everything to feel the world."

She spoke from the heart.

"What you said...does make sense."

As the saying goes, there are two kinds of parents in the world, one is the parents who give birth to you, and the other is the parents who educate you.

For 'Sister', Sunday Serenity falls into the latter category.

"But don't let her hear such words." The girl reminded.

Otherwise, with Sunday's peaceful personality, he would definitely slap her on the head hard.

"I know...by the way, mom isn't here..."

"She's gone elsewhere."

"That's good." Patting his chest, 'sister' heaved a sigh of relief and continued the topic just now.

"Why do you even have to hide it from your mother?"

"Good question, because I don't want her to know."

"You want to do something bad?"

"Bad things... can't be called it."

She was just thinking that if she could enter the dream connected to the soul, then she should also be able to enter the dream of the teahouse.

Although the relationship between the tea house and Sunday Tranquility is unclear, the two do have an unimaginable compatibility in soul, and it should be natural to enter each other's dreams.

Of course, the girl didn't want to peep any secrets, she just wanted to solve the mystery that has been bothering her.

"Hmm~"

'Sister' didn't seem to believe it.

"It's not good to lie to others, mother number two."

Mom, mom number two! ?

Why me too?

Forget it.

"Anyway, don't tell her yet. Even if you want to tell her, wait until tomorrow, okay?"

"Didn't you do something bad?"

"No."

"Kiss me, and I'll believe you."

I don't know where I learned it from, 'sister' pointed to her face and said to the girl.

ha?

The girl was stunned.

'Sister' narrowed her eyes.

The book says that every mother kisses her cheek when her child is born to show her love for her.

She has never met her mother, and she can't be kissed by the other party either.

So for 'sister', the girl is the one who gives her everything in her world.

She hopes to be recognized by the other party for this relationship, hoping to get love from her 'mother'.

This is her way of expressing her affection.

Looking at her 'sister' who was quietly waiting for her, the girl showed a tangled expression.

She didn't dislike this kind of behavior, but she couldn't say how much she liked it.

But for them, for ghosts, is this kind of performance really necessary?

The girl doesn't understand.