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diary

November 9th. 1 a.m. Weather, light rain

My name is Lin Cheng and I am a sniper by profession. After retiring from the peacekeeping force, he was transferred to the special unit of the police for counter-terrorism.

I'm 23 years old, in fact, I'll probably only be 33 years old for the rest of my life. Even I don't know why I have a clear idea of how long I live. My heart kept telling myself that I never made it past my 33rd birthday.

The world I live in is the other side of this chaotic 2015. That's right, our world is called the place of the other by popular science scientists, and the full name is "the other side of the other". This is the sea of suffering of the **, and the world of others that is only different from you, me and him in the real world.

However, there is an end to any world. There is a terrifying legend circulating in this world right now, and it is said that the world will come to an end in 2025. No one will survive the year 2025, but, although there is no basis, I inexplicably trust that terrifying legend. It's a beautiful legend, and more than the vast majority of people who don't believe it, want it to be a real story.

And now, I'm just a sniper crouching to get things done.

It's 1 a.m. The squatting began 1 hour ago, and the police officially confirmed the possibility of a murder notice in the early hours of this morning

Although it was my first time as a police sniper. However, it can be regarded as a battle-hardened. It's just that I've never seen such a strange criminal. No, in fact, it's not the criminal who is strange, it's the people who are scrambling to become the seducers despite the police's admonitions.

In the five years of my life as a peacekeeping force, I can say that I have not done anything of practical benefit. War, aggression, drug trade, **, moral decay. In the most chaotic country, I spent the most important five years of my life. I lost my teacher, my friend, my lover.

It is necessary to hold those responsible, but where are those responsible?

The one who is responsible should be the non-war mistake, isn't it? I am here to keep the peace, so we have to eradicate all evil, that is the command. We exist to protect humanity, so we have to fight evil to the end, that's what the righteous said. Even if our own hands stain the lives of criminals who are also human beings with blood, we will not hesitate to wait, we are heroes. I was the youngest member of the peacekeeping force, and I had the blood of the youngest criminal on my hands, and that little girl was only 8 years old.

How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?

As the saying goes, three years old is eighty. In order to protect the so-called majority, I did not hesitate to have blood on my hands. Soon to live a quarter of a century and become an adult. What is the use of such efforts to deny one's past and deny one's life in self-pity? If one forcibly distorts this personality, which has already stood stiffly in the void, at worst, it will be broken all at once.

Even if you forcibly change yourself now, life will never be better, and this is a fact that must be faced.

I'm not the kind of person who makes a fool of myself.

However, I can't bear to witness such a tragic situation myself.

I have seen many sinners, suffering, hunger, greed, anger. Just as the Seven Deadly Sins depict, human beings pour out sin on each other in order to survive and for their own special needs. But without that, you wouldn't be human. So, it's miserable.

However, it was the first time I had seen such a high-sounding criminal. No, it should be said that such a hypocritical offender is right. A common common problem of all criminals is that they never admit that they are criminals. However, this person is different, and this person called Yi Duyan is different.

In fact, it took the police two days to determine whether the target really intended to kill his mother. If it weren't for the fact that all the medical records confirmed that he was a human being with a sound spirit, maybe it wouldn't be me, but a special handling class. However, it may be inevitable, regardless of the police's handling opinions, and the crime notice is circulating on the Internet like a rapid circulation. Under pressure and unable to keep up with some reasons, I have today.

My mission is to ensure the safety of all the persuaders who go to the target, and to shoot them as soon as they are found to be led out of the door by the seducer. However, it is obviously just an ordinary private house. The man named Yi Duyan completely closed all the doors and windows, and although there was a room like a small black room, it did completely cut off the effective firing range of snipers. That man, you can't be underestimated.

.....

November 9th. Kyoto time, 6 a.m. Weather, cloudy

Facing the gloomy sky, I ushered in the first pair of persuaders, no, I should say the first pair of persuaders. If it weren't for the fact that the monitor from the periphery of the police in the headset told me, I would have even thought that the girl who was sneaking around with the man next to me was more like a potential offender who was going to commit some crime.

The name of this girl who was the first to come in again was Wen Gelan, and even a big-headed soldier like me had already deeply appreciated its style. A well-known idol singer of our time. Until this year, she is over 30 years old but has a youthful appearance that does not belong to a 20-year-old girl, if she doesn't already have the label of marriage, I'm afraid she will still be the goddess of countless otaku.

However, such a goddess-level singer actually came to the door of a potential murderer who is currently attempted murder early in the morning. This is really surprising, the dating network of the offender is so surprising, and sure enough, girls like middle-aged men who are a little bad, I thought so. And such a singer chose to leave quietly when the sun was completely shining on the world. Of course, naturally he left with the man next to him.

While thinking about whether to ask the peripheral monitors to help me get an autograph again. But when I heard the routine questioning of the monitor in the headset, I chose to give up. Ahh Ah, I didn't get an autograph again. As for the question of routine? The answer must be: "He's a good guy." ”

.....

November 9th. Kyoto time, 11 a.m. Weather, fine

This is the second persuader. No, the second pair of persuaders. It was a father and daughter, and the girl was the target's student. Ale, who turned out to be a student, felt an unbelievable feeling in his heart. That girl, shouldn't she be the target "old **", right? Although it was the first time I saw it, I was shocked by the strong discomfort in my heart.

The answer, of course, is "He's a good guy." "Ah, the girl seems to have taken this opportunity to confess, and it's really an old **.

.....

November 9th. Kyoto time, 1 p.m. Weather, fine

The subject had just had lunch with his imprisoned hostages when a third pair of coupers were ushered in.

I was found again. As a sniper, you have lost in a sense when you are found to be a sniper. One of the people who found me was officially persuaded to have a white red eye that was too conspicuous.

The aura of the third pair of persuaders was really too strong, and the target seemed to be persuaded, but the moment the target opened the door, the white-haired and red-eyed man stared at me with sharp eyes through the ventilation window in the corridor of the old building, and closed the door himself. And the answer of the good guys is still the same.

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November 9th. Kyoto time, 7 p.m. Weather, light rain

An extremely beautiful woman appeared in front of the target's door. If it weren't for the sapphire-like clarity of the eyes, it would be too obvious. It's simply a perfect black long straight.

This time it seems to be dyed black again. Although I think that black hair is also beautiful, but my body instinctively thinks that blonde hair is the most perfect.

19:30. Another beautiful woman finally appeared.

I was found again. The sniper location has been shifted. I was found again, and I was found again.

I've seen the last woman to look in her eyes, the angry eyes of those who belong to the higher. I've seen many of my commanders look this way when soldiers in our peacekeeping forces are dying. And each time, the rebels of the terrorist organization have suffered a frenzied blow.

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November 10th. Kyoto time, 8 a.m. Weather, fine. Vision: Perfect.

I was discovered. No, rather, I was confronted. Since I haven't had a sniper horizon, I can't snipe and can only be on standby. A clear view finally appeared in the sniper scope. However, I don't know if the sunlight is too dazzling, or if the world behind the sniper scope is too clear. My hands, which I haven't trembled in years, are sifting excitedly.

Once again, I was facing my target, and my body and mind were shaking. I saw a middle-aged man who looked to be about 30 years old, and the years had left their mark on him. The man had two hands, one pale and the other still pale, and a pair of hands that looked slender. Sitting on the couch, with an indelible smile on his face.

Is this the man I'm going to snipe?

Is this an execution? The man sat upright on the sofa with a bright smile that he had not hesitated to die. Seeing this smile, I can't even tell who is on the right side.

Who is the hero? Is it me who guards the justice of the righteous, or the man who guards his own justice?

I flinched. An illusion that even if I fired, I would miss. For the first time, I turned on the laser sight. As a sniper, using a laser to aim at a toy-like sight that would reveal one's position was something I thought would never happen in my life.

However, I used it again. I used it for the first time in my life. It may sound so contradictory, but it is true. It's the first time I've used it in my life, but I... My body, my blood. In addition to the whole memory, it was frantically reminding me that I had used it again, at a distance of less than 100 meters, again and again, again and again.

At least make it easier for him when he dies. Through the sniper scope, I fixed the red spot of the laser sight on the bridge of the man's nose.

The headset also received an order to shoot after confirmation from the headquarters.

The headquarters was stunned, they had received some special request. And I hesitated, and from the telescope handed over by the assistant, no, I could see clearly even with the naked eye. The small courtyard under the dilapidated apartment in this small city is densely packed with people, and the age ranges from almost all about 30 years old. They wore uniform black suits with delicate white flowers on their chests. The leading few people carried a stretcher, and a white flag was placed on the stretcher. The flag is embroidered with a bronze tripod, and the tripod has the words "Ninth Five-Year University".

The leader of the group carried such a delicate little girl, and even a little bit of the man's look could be seen from between her eyebrows. The group walked up the stairs like this. The long-closed door opened in the hands of the smiling little girl.

I hesitated, the order to shoot had been given and I had to carry it out. But is it really good to shoot the bridge of the nose like this? I'm a soldier, and all I can do is obey orders. So I chose to shoot the heart. The man, until the end, was still smiling.

........

I am in captivity and intent on murdering my teacher!

Of course, there is nothing about it.

In fact, there really is nothing like this, in this world, this is not something that has not happened, or even something that can happen every day, and if it happens, it will be called "ah" There is really such a thing, after all, reality is a monster.

Reality is a monster, a ferocious, berserk, tough monster. Anyone who can fight that reality is a brave man. Of course, the vast majority of people are miscellaneous soldiers who succumb to monsters.

However, my teacher is fine now, although I tied it to the couch with a rope. However, this is not some preparation for the sake of shaking.

I did imprison and intend to murder my teacher!and, above all, I made it known to the world. Through the Internet, by telephone, by newspaper..... I even borrowed a transmitter to send such a message out of the planet. Of course, I chose the most suitable location, which was my own home. The second time this home was used as a place of captivity, both the windows and the door panels were probably completely prepared 10 years ago. If the party with formal violence rushes forward, the explosives placed at the key points of the building will be detonated, and a naked slap in the face will be constituted.

But with a difference, this is my 101st time in captivity and intending to kill my teacher.

The first 100 times I succeeded. So, the world was destroyed, and the world reset again to the day when my father imprisoned my grandmother. Even for me, at the beginning of the 60th time, my memory was gradually not erased by this world. So, that man, my father probably too.

Just as I took revenge 100 times, my father imprisoned my grandmother 100 times.

My name is Yi Lingo, and in order to save my father and change the last sad future of my father and mother, I was sent by my future uncles and aunts to this world line - 3.141592653, which is the timeline of Π, the only future that can avoid this sadness.

Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, as the world line of π with the lowest corrective power of fate, is the only branch of the world that is close to the escaped one.

My teacher's name is Hayashi Cheng, a soldier who killed my father, a man who changed careers to become a high school physical education teacher due to various pressures. However, this man has another identity. Let "that one" come into the world and open this infinite ** world of other culprits.

"How many times are you going to kill me?" Lin Cheng let out a sigh of relief and asked.

"101 times. "I've answered this question too many times. A boredom filled the heart.

"yes, I've been dead so many times. Lin Cheng trembled, and then looked at me in front of him with a sad and sad expression and asked.

"Why?"

"Ahh Yes. The 101st time I asked why, this is really going towards 100,000. "I can only sigh.

"Because, Yi Duyan is my father. I am an Avenger. ”

"That's right, isn't Yi Duyan's identity in this other world, Lin Yi. Lin Cheng, who seemed to have regained his memory after being stimulated, asked unwillingly.

"You've always been like that, no matter how many times you won't believe it. Always ask. ”

"My name is Yi Lin Yi! I looked at Lin Cheng sitting on the sofa, pointed to myself and said proudly.

"No, Ringo. It's just who you are in the other world, isn't it? Lin Cheng said with an anxious face.

"Yes. "Looking around the hall, I guess I'm smiling nostalgic now.

"Not really!"

"Huh?"

"I'm from the future, I'm my father's biological daughter. I came into this world to break the cycle of this curse, and I am the daughter of that man, no matter where I am. ”

"If I don't stop it, everything that happened that day will become a reality! ”