For Sayou, the thirty-thousand-ryu of the Forty-Ninth Courtyard is definitely a strange person, but as for where the strangeness is, Sayou can't describe it well.

I believe that many people will encounter this situation, encountering this kind of situation that cannot be described in words, and cannot be described in words.

But if you have to say it, it's not impossible for Sayou to say his opinion of Miss Sanqianliu of the Forty-Ninth Academy, but this opinion is just Sayou's personal opinion.

Strange, unusual, special, delicious, nonsense, but at the same time, able to maintain its own correctness.

Correctness is something very important to everyone - the correctness of doing things, the correctness of correcting others, and the correctness of being human.

This kind of correctness is not something that can change your life or anything like that, it is just a 'rightness' that exists in order not to go down the wrong path.

I'm afraid that Miss Sanzenryu is the kind of person who doesn't allow herself to make mistakes.

Even if you like to urge drafts, you like to see others tired, but it's not blindly 'schadenfreude', you can see from the incident of the Tianmu love teacher.

As he walked up the stairs with two drinks, he could sometimes see the restaurant staff greeting him, none of whom seemed to be working.

It seems that the fact that the store manager closed down and opened only for [NG Animation Agency] is not a joke, but a fact.

On the grounds of 'calling Miss Sanchiryu down for dinner', Sayu temporarily left the lively table and walked towards the roof of the building where Miss Sansenryu was.

Sayou can get used to public places full of people, but he definitely doesn't like it, after all, lively places are not suitable for people like Sasuke.

It's good to be lively, but if it's too lively, it will turn into noisy, which is really disgusting.

Of course, the people of [NG Animation Agency] have a certain scale, and they don't take any too strange or radical behaviors in restaurants.

The staircase in the corner of the restaurant is a spiral staircase. Won't cause trouble for food delivery or something?

It's just that how to design is the manager's right, and it is so characteristic in this aspect that it is also a feature of this restaurant.

The stairs were not long, and soon the second floor was reached.

The second floor is similar to the first floor, and there are tables and chairs, and the freshly cleaned floor is shiny and clean.

The bright lights were still working, but a clerk passed by Sayu and turned off the lights on the second floor on the way.

Instead of staying here, Sayu confirmed the path he was going to take. Soon I followed the stairs to the top.

The moment the door is opened, a cool breeze whistles from the front, and the hustle and bustle of the city is visible at this moment.

The steel forest in the distance, the honking of cars, and the pedestrians looking for their way home all merge into one shot.

Fortunately, the weather today is not bad, and although the midday sun is not scorching, it can provide a lot of heat.

I don't know if Hua Ling is home now, she shouldn't talk to any big brother or other characters on the road. The details are not yet known. This inference is open to debate.

The line of sight is cheap, and Sasuke looks for a familiar figure.

The reason why it is said to be a familiar figure is because not long ago I have been holding Miss Sanqianliu in the back of a motorcycle, so I am used to the back of Miss Sanqianliu at this moment. By the way, I'm also used to the scent of orchids on her body.

Putting this aside for the time being, Sasuke's gaze swept from left to right, and finally saw Miss Sanzenryu on the right side of the roof.

The roof seems to have served as a place to dry clothes, and you can see a lot of clothes fluttering in the middle area. But the view is relatively good.

After a few steps, Sayu handed the drink in his right hand to Miss Sanchiryu.

"Is Miss Sanqianliu still very dizzy? Everyone started eating. ”

"This isn't a little brother? It's not that I'm dizzy, I just want to be alone. But unfortunately, there is no absolute quiet place in this world, and even if you put your hands on your ears, you can still hear sounds. Isn't there a scientific explanation? The sound we hear in our ears is due to the vibration of the air, which vibrates the eardrum and travels to become an auditory signal. When you block your ears with your hands, the vibration of your pulse generates sound waves due to the flow of blood from the blood vessels in your hands, which gather from your ear canal and produce sound. I don't have a sound when I put a towel in my ears, but I don't have that free time. ”

"It's not that I can't understand what happened?"

"It's not like that, it's just a child's temper in the next, and there aren't so many things that can bother the next. Happy living in the moment is a purpose of the next, by the way, this orange juice is very good......"

"Do you want to go down together?"

"No, no, no, I still want to wait here for a while, mentioning this, little brother, you have decided to try to get in touch with this job?"

"That's right. I think it's better to do it yourself than to watch from the sidelines. ”

"That's true, you have to try everything for yourself. Aren't there a lot of people who are having some near-death experiences right now? Experience the ...... of death The human imagination is truly abundant......"

It cannot be denied that experiencing death is a very strange experience.

Sayu never tried, yes, not tried, but really experienced it.

A real death that is even more terrifying than a near-death experience.

A moment of pain, a long period of darkness, an endless void, and all sorts of sensations all came flooding up in an instant.

"If you just go through death, that is, if you have a near-death experience, will you be able to touch hell?"

"I don't know ...... this."

As for Miss Sanchiryu's 'hellish problem', Sasuke doesn't know.

Because Sayu doesn't know if the time when he saved zài was considered hell......

In general, hell itself is akin to a pronoun that refers to the world after death, just as a fool refers to a fool, rather than a specific person.

For this reason, if you want to know whether hell exists, there is no other way than real death.

NDE refers only to the subjective experience of a moment of death threat as described by certain people who have suffered severe trauma or illness but have unexpectedly recovered, as well as those who have a premonition of imminent death in a potentially devastating situation and have narrowly escaped. Not to prove that they all reached the so-called afterlife.

No, or is it that the qiē I am experiencing now is actually a prank of hell? That would be terrifying.

It's not that death is too scary, it's hellish mischief horror. (To be continued......)