"Is this 'death'......"

In the small talk between Fu Ji Xianli and Zhenzhong Aoi, before the Zonggu Gento completely disappeared, they seemed to hear such an exclamation together.

This ethereal, lonely voice with regret and relief made Fu Jixianli and Zhenzhong Aoi look at each other.

"Well, let's think it's Mr. Soya's last words."

Aoi nodded silently.

In a sense, Fu Jixian can be regarded as having suffered a death, although he does not have the actual feeling that he "once died".

Recalling what he did on his last day, ordinary work, falling into silver, not hitting the abyss, refocusing on stumbling love, looking forward to "Suzumiya Haruhi's intuition" - of course he will not be happy, but it is not particularly sad, helplessness is the most dominant emotion.

"Dead......

It's nothing else, I'm just a little sorry for the money I krypton has in the mobile game. ”

It's a little funny, but this is really Fu Ji Xianli's most important thought at this time...... A person will always waste a lot of time and money on some meaningless things in their life.

"What do you mean?" Manaka asked, noticing that Fu Ji Xianli seemed to be immersed in some kind of emotion.

"It's nothing, I'm just saying that death is just an empty thing at the end of the day...... Looking back, isn't it funny that the most important promise some people make in their lives is just 'split up the money and have something to do'? ”

“TP？”

“Town Portal.”

"Oh, you're talking about games...... So are you TP? ”

"T, the four TPs lit up together, and then they were wiped out...... Ahem, I mean 'some people,' not myself. ”

"Lijun, is there still pessimism in your outlook on life?"

"Pessimism? If anything, I'm nihilistic. Fu Jixian said half-jokingly.

"With more than 6 billion people on this planet, what is the significance of the '1' represented by a person as a numerator above such a huge denominator?

For example, what we did tonight is not much different from essentially solving a ghost and letting it go, the earth goes on as usual, and society works the same.

An American named 'Love of Craft' once expressed his creative philosophy in this way...... All the stories I create are built on the same basic premise that the laws, interests, and emotions of ordinary people are meaningless in the vastness of the universe.

I should agree with this premise. ”

"Lijun, your idea is a bit metaphysical, first of all, it has obvious practical significance to solve a spirit that is swimming around and may cause serious harm."

Zhenzhong Aoi retorted, she didn't expect Fu Ji Xianli to be a sentimental literary young man.

"My idea is definitely not worth it, because the three views that many people uphold are not based on their own deep thinking about the philosophical level, but on the layers of persecution they have encountered in the real environment.

The so-called growth is actually the continuous collapse and reconstruction of the three views, of course, sometimes accompanied by the reconstruction of sexual orientation......"

"According to you, there is no need for a person of your background to be pessimistic or nihilistic."

“……”

However, Fu Jixian said that in the previous life, material conditions are very important, and how many people can be forced to breathe by such a simple four words as "life pressure"?

"That's the end of the exchange of ideas, hurry up and clean up the scene, we should leave."

"Then I'll ...... it"

"Sister Aoi go first, just leave this matter to me."

Fu Ji Xianli had already realized at this time that he seemed to be talking a little too much, and the topic could not continue to go deeper, so he began to urge Manaka Aoi to leave here, anyway, the matter had been resolved.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you down there first."

Aoi Manaka left the place along the path, while Fu Ji Xianli began to clean up the scene...... said that it was to clean up the scene, but in fact, the most important thing was to help take care of the fainting high school students.

At first, Fu Jixian thought that he was only fainting one person, but soon he found out that there was another "victim" in the back, so his homework increased.

Of course, he wouldn't send these two people down the mountain, so he would be exposed, in fact, just make the two students easier to find.

So Fu Jixian carried the two of them to the middle of the path, and asked them to lie flat side by side, with their legs and feet straight.

Then an idea popped into his head, so he held each of them in front of his chest, and then pulled two unknown wildflowers from the grass and stuffed them into their hands.

Then Fu Jixian took out two tissues from his pocket, flattened them and put them on their faces.

In order to prevent the night wind from blowing the tissue away, he pressed a small stone on each of their foreheads.

In order to ensure that the two students could be found and prevent being trampled on, Fu Jixian kindly took out a flashlight and tied it to the branch above.

After turning on the flashlight switch, a circular spot of light shone on the two of them.

Fu Jixian nodded and clapped his hands, seemingly very satisfied with his ideas and his hands-on ability to realize them.

Then he left the place. "Brush off your clothes and go away, hide your body and fame", that's what happened.

So, when the next one to participate in the "Courage Test Conference" comes here......

The breeze through the grass lifted the visor halfway, the circle of light cast on the ground swayed gently, and the two people lying there side by side remained motionless.

Unlike the ethereal stuff of ghosts and ghosts, this is a fear that comes from realism...... Build a shed and add a few candles, and this place can be used as a mourning hall.

By the way, the girl in it is not the other party of the couple, she is just an unrelated person...... This is yet another fear of realism.

…………

"Lijun, have you already cleaned up?"

"Well, Mr. Soya didn't leave any traces, I just put the two unfortunate fainting high school students in a prominent position, and they will be discovered soon."

How to put it, Fu Jixianli made those two people a little too conspicuous.

"How come I faintly hear the screams from above again?"

"It should be your delusion, and even if it's not an illusion, don't forget that high school students are also having a 'test of courage', and there will inevitably be one or two students who like to scare themselves and are too timid."

Only Fu Jixian himself knows what is going on above.

"Sister Aoi, shall we go home separately?"

"Or else? Anything else? ”

"It's rare to come out at night, should we do something big, like ...... Empty the shrine's money box or something? ”

The money box is a wooden box placed at the entrance of the shrine with the word "Nabong" written on it, and worshippers often throw coins into the box and pray to the gods at the same time.

Fu Jixianli hadn't seen much of this in China, but he had seen more of it in China, an alternative that existed in almost any scenic spot - the Wishing Fountain.

When he was young, he had such a "lofty ideal", which was to empty the wishing fountain, and think about how many popsicles can be exchanged for so many steel hammers?

Now the opportunity to fulfill your childhood dreams has finally arrived.

"Lijun, are you really not afraid of retribution......

And isn't the Moonglass Banner Shrine your family's, stealing it yourself? ”

"Sounds ...... Seems a bit stupid. ”

It is suggested that he can be more confident in life, and the word "like" can be removed here, and then "some" can be replaced with "very".