1235 GALGAME
"It's naΓ―ve...... Don't you have anything else to do? Sophia puffed out her cheeks and stared at her eccentric guardian.
The usual Blake was already very irritating to her, because the man was always mysterious and didn't say anything to her. But today's Blake is not so much irritating as it is frightening.
"What the hell are you looking for?" Sophia asked calmly.
"It's okay, you keep eating." Blake replied perfunctorily, and continued to rummage through the cabinets.
This guy ...... Is it schizophrenia?
Thinking of this, Sophia's scalp suddenly tingled, and she cautiously took a few steps back, quietly holding the knife used to peel apples on the table.
If something really goes wrong with Blake, it will be very difficult to subdue him on his own.
But even so...... I can only try it.
Under Sophia's frightened gaze, Blake slowly raised his head, and his dark brown pupils met Sophia's gaze:
"You're ...... today. Makeup? β
"No?" Sophia shook her head vigorously and pretended to be calm and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"It's okay, I think you're more ...... usual," Blake thought for a moment, as if to be careful with his words, "more informal." β
"When did I ever do that?" Sophia said angrily: "No matter how you say it, you can be regarded as a young girl......"
"You forgot when you slept on the couch last month?" Blake said casually, "I was the one who woke you up. β
"I said I forgot to cover the quilt that day!"
Sophia shouted, but was suddenly stunned:
At that moment, strange images appeared in her memories.
When I first opened my eyes, I was greeted by a living room full of garbage and a window shrouded in smog. At that time, the place where I slept didn't seem to be this wooden house.
But you should have lived here for the past five years? Where do the images come from?
"It's weird...... Sophia whispered.
"You remember, too?" Blake, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at her: "I thought of ...... just now."
"I fell asleep at a friend's house." Sophia's voice trembled slightly, trying to think of possible explanations: "It may also be a mistake." β
"Impossible." Blake's tone was very affirmative: "I've been at home all the time, except for work...... What's the job? β
"You can't have forgotten?" Sophia's right hand, which held the hilt, quietly increased its strength.
Today's Blake is indeed very strange, and there is a strange aura in every gesture. and the Blake in Sophia's memory, it's like two people.
"But the Blake you remember...... Does it really exist? β
A sudden sound of doubt came from her consciousness, which made Sophia's whole body tremble, and she immediately turned her head to look behind her, but she didn't see anything.
Is this really an illusion? Or is someone reminding themselves?
Sophia patted her cheek with her free left hand, trying to sober herself up.
Everything that happened today is so strange. There was a subtle sense of dΓ©jΓ vu when she got up, but now there was a strong sense of disobedience, and the inexplicable memory pictures made Sophia feel even more flustered.
If it's not Blake who has a mental problem, but himself...... Isn't my current self one of those crazy people who suffers from serious mental illness and is about to kill someone?
Realizing this, the knife in Sophia's hand fell on the carpet, and while Blake was still rummaging through the cabinets, she quickly picked up the knife and put it back on the table.
She cleared her throat to hide her panic and asked, "Did you find anything?" β
"Not yet." Blake said without looking back, looking completely unsuspecting.
If he stabbed him in the back now, Blake might have died outright.
The sudden murderous thought shocked Sophia. She didn't know where this thought came from, but this strange thought, like a cat's claw scratching her heart, made her start to stir.
It's not you who is going crazy, it's this man.
Just kill him now and it will all be over.
Do it, do it, do it......
Driven by a sudden strong impulse, Sophia got up again and picked up the knife, and her breathing became much heavier.
Noticing the strange sound she made, Blake turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Is it a cold."
Poof!
The knife tore Blake's white T-shirt, leaving a slender scar on his shoulder, and Blake reached out and grabbed Sophia's wrist and shouted, "What are you doing?" β
"I have to...... Do it! β
Sophia cried and writhed in an attempt to break free of Blake's hand, but her voice was extremely firm: "I must kill you!" β
"What the hell is wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your brain? β
Blake said angrily, unloading the knife from Sophia's hand, throwing the thing into the gap under the cabinet, and then pulled Sophia up and pressed her to the chair next to the table.
"What's the matter with you?" Blake grabbed her shoulders stiffly: "You're not usually like this......"
What do I look like in normal times?
The moment this question appeared in Sophia's consciousness, another severe headache struck, causing her body to spasm and her consciousness began to blur rapidly.
"How the hell am I?"
Sophia lost consciousness.
However, in the boundless darkness, the remaining trace of her mind seemed to hear something:
"Her memory is starting to come back."
"It was Subject 2's incomplete hypnosis that reactivated her memory."
"It's not entertaining at all, we want to be entertained!"
"Since this mode makes them suspicious, switch to a different mode."
"Switch to Bishoujo game mode now, start galgame ......"
β¦β¦
"Woo......"
Sophia, who was lying on the glass tabletop, opened her eyes and let out a cute grunt from her mouth.
The first thing I did when I woke up was facing the big mirror in front of the table, and the blonde girl who came into view blinked her big lilac eyes, and her face was as beautiful as ever.
"Hmph, it's my ......"
Sophia looked at the printed pajamas on her body, turned around and lay down on the large bed with silk sheets, crossed her legs and kept shaking, and two options seemed to pop up in her mind:
A, go to school.
b. Skip class to start dating.
"I always feel like I've forgotten something, but if it's Miss Ben, of course I'm going on a date!"
As long as my brother is there, it doesn't matter what the course is.
The thought that she was going to spend a beautiful day with her brother today, Sophia's eyes seemed to jump out of the heart pattern.