At eleven o'clock in the evening, Weiyang put on the beige plaid pajamas sent by Qingyi, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and stood by the window looking at the night. The air in the early spring is cool, in fact, it is not impossible to go home like this, but I don't know why I want to stay in this old and calm foreign house.

Quiet, cold, rotten wood smells like a strange world, only the mother of the Xia family came to say hello, and after a few words of greeting, she left a plate of cut oranges and a bottle of hot water and went back to the room.

Lonely, speechless, lost.

Everything from the grayed piano in the corner to the bronzed bedside lamp makes you feel like you've gone with the years.

She hugged herself tightly.

The eldest sister disappeared two years ago, and the elder brother gave up the inheritance, so it is self-evident what Weiyang will face for the Xu family, who is both in the wind and fire.

In a world where everything is cold and torn apart, only the cold wind is still alive, making the bones and blood of the whole body jump.

And the arm is extremely painful, and wants to resist what generally glows pink.

Therefore, the so-called mutilation and suffering are probably this thing.

She tugged at her pajamas, trying to physically warm herself up. But even then it doesn't feel hot or cold.

Even on a night like this, I can feel warm, because the sound of the two people next door will come from time to time.

Try to think about what he's doing over there and what the point is, but at the end of the day, her task during this time has to do with helping him solve problems.

There is nothing in the world, but this nosy and troublesome guy will always keep Weiyang busy, and this kind of anesthetic injection in a lonely life is just to arouse her hobbies in the past.

Two years ago, during the summer vacation, Weiyang, who graduated from junior high school, was sent to the hospital by a fire, and her whole body was burned, and the flames were like the root of her life, and after two months, her hair and skin were restored intact, but Muggle friends who couldn't accept this could only treat her as a monster. After that, he fell asleep for half a year, and when he entered high school, everyone showed surprise and fear at the intact Weiyang, except for one boy.

How to say it, I can't confirm this memory, but with the fact that words are becoming less and less, everyone is starting to move away from her. I can't fully trust the memory of the time I entered the school, and it is unknown whether it has been tampered with or erased, but there is no doubt that this memory is indelible.

The burning sensation that remains on the body is also the same. As a result, each spell will awaken the pain, and if it is a wind spell, it will double the pain.

It was precisely this pain that reminded her of the real feeling.

I am the real, living Xu Weiyang.

Because of this, when she travels late at night or sleeps lightly, she opens the window wide and pats her skin with the cold wind, repeating her past behavior, probably so that she can confirm her existence or meaning.

After staring out of the window like this for a long time, knock knock.

"Sister Weiyang, can you come here?"

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"In that case, you can't say that you are not responsible."

In the warm, cyan wallpaper-decorated boudoir, after listening to the story told by Kiyoichi, Weiyang, who was sitting in a chair, raised his head with calm eyes.

Because the only thing that accompanied her for two years was literature, but the sister in front of her after confessing was indeed the guy she wanted to burn to death.

Xia Han jumped onto the table with a sense of consciousness and approached Weiyang, looking at Qingyi with reproachful eyes.

The windows are still old-fashioned black iron windows, and now they only reflect the shadows of the two girls in the cozy room, and behind the black shadows of the trees outside the window, the football field is lit up in the sky, and there seems to be a noisy concert, and the night sky is like a noisy world like purgatory.

"Indeed...... Seiichi lowered his head and put his gloves into his sleeves, "The description of Asuka Park in the novel is exactly the same as your description, but the other stories are different, so I've been wondering if it's a coincidence." ”

"If it's really related, then there are two things that can be confirmed," Weiyang said as he stood up and walked to the wall and pinched his chin, "One may be a matter of name, the protagonist has really become a slime." ”

Can you stop hitting me? The slime jumped in displeasure.

"The second is the authority of the enchantment, I ask you," Weiyang looked at Qingyi, "how did you write this paragraph?" ”

"It's just in my head......" Kiyoichi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, grabbed his hair.

Weiyang casually tucked away his beige pajamas, his ankles and instep smooth and thin.

"Are you cold, why don't you go into the bed?" Xia Han said.

Weiyang ignored him, "No, trouble...... You can make me a cup of tea. ”

There is a simple toilet in the room but no shower, and there are two faucets in the old washbasin side by side, which was specially renovated to distinguish between kitchen water and bathroom water when it was rebuilt, but after the basement water purifier was scrapped, it was found that the water purifier manufacturer had gone out of business, so one of them was wrapped in tire rubber sheets and wires. Qingyi is also very proficient in making tea, although she likes to drink flower tea, but as a match, there are also Chuanning tea bags in the room.

When Kiyoichi went to the bathroom, the slime began to replenish.

"Actually, I also read the article just now, and it really has nothing to do with our affairs."

It's probably the daily story of my sister becoming a slime.,Inexplicably caught in the bird park.,And then bought by my brother for adoption.,My brother didn't know that the slime was my sister.,So I took the slime out to find my sister all day long.,It's probably such a story.。

The sugar content is very high, there has been no battle plot yet, and her infamy has spread all over the Internet, so there are very few people watching it.

Weiyang sighed, turned on the computer and looked at the description of the bird park again, it was indeed exactly the same.

"The probability of this kind of coincidence is getting lower and lower," Weiyang took the black tea handed by Qingyi, and then put it in his hand to warm it, "Qingyi, when did you write about the Bird Garden?" ”

"Hmm...... The night before yesterday. Seiichi, who sat back on the bed, looked at the ceiling.

But we fell into Asuka Park this morning, that is to say, it was written by my sister?!

No...... The Bird Park has been around for a long time!

So......

"I guess......" Weiyang narrowed his eyes, "you can sense the presence of the bird park." ”

I think too!

"But I don't know where it is......"

Suddenly a powerful idea came to mind, Xia Han said, "I think my sister is likely to have the right to rewrite the enchantment." ”

Thoughts slowly sink into this contradiction of the two laws.

This is because the way we think so far is based on our understanding of phenomena.

The author of the enchantment is Soichiro, but it's not completely closed, and he doesn't know if his Asuka Park will produce anomalies.

It's even possible that my sister does have an ability to quietly create that world and then replace his enchantment, and Soichiro didn't even feel a trace of disobedience because his sister's ability may have a hypnotic effect, which made Soichiro accept that setting.

If this argument is true, whether there was a bird park or a sister's novel first, it is a question of whether there came first with the chicken or the egg.

Is my sister's permission read-only or can be transformed?,If you want to verify,There's really a way!

"Qingyi, if you write the next chapter now, the slime will turn back!"

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Looking at the screen, the next chapter that had just been released only had the words "slime turned back", and the slime shook his head helplessly.

Even if he asked his sister to add, "The slime has really changed back!" "Nothing worked either.

Instead, there was a scolding in the comment area.

You're a streetstar! Violence is over! Never read your novels again! Really sent you blades!

The disheartened sister reluctantly deleted the chapter again, and then there was another scolding.

"Ah......hh Don't write it, don't write it! Kiyochi brushed his hair in distraught.

"Do you want to delete the Bird Park section?" Xia Han didn't seem to understand why his sister was angry.

All right...... Kiyoichi pulls down his shoulder, finds the chapter, and presses the delete button, and a warning box pops up on the screen.

"Shiyi, you have now entered the blacklist of authors of the novel network, and the chapters published from today are not allowed to be deleted and modified."

"Ahh Slammed it on the keyboard with a small fist of resentment.

I'm sorry sister...... The slime came to her hand, and Kiyoichi touched the slime's soft head and quickly returned to smiling, and then held him in his arms.

"That's it, let's go to the master tomorrow first, if you talk about the principle of enchantment, she should know best."

After saying this, Weiyang pressed his brows, picked up the cup and walked to the door, and lowered his eyelids again, "Good night, senior brother." ”

I've never been greeted like this by her...... But the slime was also in a low mood.

"Good night."

I can only follow what my sister said, I still have to ask the master, even if she doesn't help me, I can help analyze my sister's ability.

"Is your master really so powerful?" Kiyoichi closed the door and carried the slime to the bed.

"How so...... Half a year ago, she nearly killed all the magicians under the age of twenty in the city. ”