"Ahem......"

When I woke up early in the morning, Xiao Yu felt weak, accompanied by a slight cough, it seemed that he should have slept with the air conditioner on yesterday and caught a cold.

Holding his weak body to find his parents, the heat on his forehead showed that he was now having a fever.

But fortunately, it was not too hot, and Xiao Yu's parents prepared some medicine at home in advance, and just took it out to reduce fever and cure the disease at this time.

As a person who plays games at home every day, Xiao Yu can't help but wonder how he got sick.

Xiao Yu handed over the mobile phone to his mother, afraid that Su Yuansheng would not be able to answer the call if he had something, anyway, everyone has already met in the video during the Chinese New Year this year, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

After taking the medicine, he was forced by his mother to drink a large glass of warm water, and after coughing twice, Xiao Yu lay on the bed.

The quilt is very thick but a little cold, and I think it's because the air conditioner has been too cold recently.

The ice patch on his forehead continued to physically cool his feverish immune system, and it took more than ten minutes for Xiao Yu to feel that his head was much cooler.

In the midst of her mother's concerned nagging, Xiao Yu had a dream.

In his dream, he seemed to have come to an ancient school, and the surrounding walls showed the grandeur and longevity of this sect.

"What is this place?"

Xiao Yu shook his neck, and at this time he already understood that he was in a dream.

What made him wonder why the place in front of him seemed to be familiar, maybe it was a web game he played in the past, or maybe it was a scene map from an anime.

Looking up, he found that it was the name of this genre on his head, maybe it was because the fog in the early morning was too big, and Xiao Yu couldn't see the font on it no matter how much he rubbed his eyes.

But looking through the rim, it seems that it is about four words.

Xiao Yu tried to walk inside, and a strong sense of Japanese religion always washed his senses, making the sense of familiarity in his mind stronger and stronger.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, this way."

Xiao Yu was very surprised, in the dream there was someone who would call his name, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be a little girl.

At first glance, a sense of familiarity came pouring out of my heart.

That's him.

Xiao Yu was extremely sure that the one who caused him to have this reaction must be the little girl in front of him.

Stretching out his right hand, Xiao Yu pointed at himself:

"You call me again?"

"yes, don't call anyone you want, hurry up and train with me."

Training?

Xiao Yu was still very puzzled, helpless, but the other party's requests, and finally followed the girl out of this place.

Halfway through the run, the girl let go of her hand, Xiao Yu rubbed her somewhat reddened wrist with a bitter face, thinking that the girl's hand was quite strong, if it wasn't in the dream, he would probably cry out in pain.

The scene in front of him turned into an old courtyard in an instant, and he stood under the eaves and looked at the little girl who was constantly training in the open space, and beside him stood the little girl's master.

A ninja with no hair.

Strangely, the little girl's master was not the slightest surprised by his existence, and could even say that no one could find out about the little girl's existence.

Xiao Yu tried to walk around, but found that no one paid attention to him no matter who he met, only the little girl who would tilt her head to look at him during the break.

In this way, he spent countless hours with the little girl, watching her train day and night, watching her sleep little, and watching her gradually grow into a girl.

The girl rarely smiled, only when she ate her favorite somen noodles and when she leaned on Xiao Yu for a short break.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu has never refused a girl's request, he knows that this is a dream, he is not a scumbag, and he loves his girlfriend very much.

The indescribable sense of description with the girl before did not seem to be the kind of male-female affection that people often say, she trusted him very much, and he never asked the girl why she was the only one who could see herself.

Time passed little by little, and the girl grew to 14 years old, and that day Xiao Yu helped her tie her hair and go to her coming-of-age ceremony.

At the ceremony, Xiao Yu couldn't understand the words of others, and looked at the fanaticism and respect in the eyes of the people around him, and knew that this event was not trivial.

Xiao Yu's mind was a little confused, thinking that the effect of the fever had not subsided, and this virus BUFF had been hanging on his body.

I vaguely heard the girl's clear voice, I do.

After that, he could only see the day in front of him, and it seemed that the whole world was swallowed up by white, which was not snowy holiness but a kind of parting sadness.

The next meeting with the girl was in a strange battlefield, and the blood stained the hair that he had tied for her with his own hands, and the body was covered with a thin layer of blood scabs, and I don't know if it was my own or someone else's.

He couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and was about to step forward to hug each other, he didn't care if there was blood on the girl's body, anyway, it was in a dream.

Only this time he found that he could not act, like a spectator, becoming a spectator of the entire battlefield.

The girl held two familiar weapons in her hands, and Xiao Yu tried to recall them, only to find that this memory was like a treasure buried in the ocean, no matter how much you longed for it, it was a fantasy after all.

So he watched as the weapon in the girl's hand became distorted by the frequent fighting, and as the long knife fell, the girl fell to the pile of corpses. wonderful

After all, she is still just a human, not a god, and for Xiao Yu, the dream is the world in which she exists.

"Don't! No! ”

Although he knew it was a dream, the heart-wrenching feeling made the big boy burst into tears.

The confinement under his feet was always there, and no matter how much he struggled, it didn't help.

Before the girl fell, she let go of her hands and looked in his direction.

It's like......

As a child, she was relieved to see his presence when she was training.

The picture twisted again, and Xiao Yu found that he was back on that grand ceremony, and this time he finally saw the true name of this ancient genre.

Balanced denominations

He was amazed that the religion was known to him, and glad that the girl had not died in the battle.

"It's a good thing, it's just a dream."

Xiao Yu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, people would not die in their dreams.

This is the little girl's master who walked over and took out a strange weapon wrapped in thick cloth, in Xiao Yu's opinion, why does this thing look so much like a scythe?

"Please send it to my apprentice." The master said.

Xiao Yu said in surprise, "Can you see me?" ”

The master nodded and left, without even an explanation.

Xiao Yu walked slowly along the corridor towards the girl, and the people around her disappeared little by little.

When he walked up to the girl, the master who had brought him the weapon was nowhere to be seen.

"You're here." The girl bowed her head shyly.

Xiao Yu handed her the object in his hand.

The little girl didn't answer, she just looked at Xiao Yu and said softly:

"They asked me to agree to take my mother's place, but I didn't."

"Then this weapon ......" Xiao Yu didn't know what to do for a while.

"This wasn't a weapon, remember when we first met?" The girl looked at Xiao Yu and asked.

Xiao Yu thought that the girl was talking about the first time she called herself, so she nodded.

The girl spread her long hair, and for some reason, Xiao Yu always felt that the girl in front of her seemed to be changing at an alarming speed.

"You say I'm too brainless, I just need to wait for the energy to come forward and play a set of skills."

Listening to the girl's words, Xiao Yu dropped the weapon on the ground in shock, but fortunately it was wrapped in cloth and did not make a particularly loud sound.

"You... You are... Xiao Yu looked at the girl in surprise, but there was no cowardice in her steps.

The girl saw that Xiao Yu did not retreat because she found out her identity, smiled happily, bent down to pick up the fallen package, and gently patted the floating dust on it.

"The Shadow Fist is dead, and I'm just a stab in the ensemble now."

Wrapped in black shards at that moment, Xiao Yu watched the girl clench the long sickle and kunai in her hands with both hands, and only then did he realize that the girl he had seen before was really dead.

The Shadow Fist collapsed in a pool of blood, and the Outlier Thorn was reborn.

"Xiao Yu, if one day I will also die, will you cry about it?"

Looking at the temperament of the two of them before, Akali Xiaoyu was speechless for a while.

The girl didn't care, just turned her back to Xiao Yu.

"Comb my hair one more time, fight me one more time on your stage, and take advantage of my ...... When it's okay. ”

"Good!"

No one knew that he had gritted his teeth before saying this, and Xiao Yu, who forced himself to stop shaking his hands, finally helped the girl comb her long ponytail.

"It's so pretty."

The girl's praise dissipated in Xiao Yu's hazy teary eyes.

"Remember, our agreement, don't forget."

At this moment, Xiao Yu wants to go back to the beginning, to the most brainless days.

Xiao Yu half-clenched his fists, just like the girl just now.

"How could I forget, I promised you."