"Hey!"

Don't say such things after someone has chewed them up and swallowed them!

Jiang Tian blew up.

The force he blew up at the moment was enough to destroy two or three anthills packed with residents, enough to kill tens of thousands of small ants. So, it's nice to be by the sea, by the sea without ant nests.

"Okay, don't be angry, dear," Yu Die felt that she had done too much, and immediately consciously restrained her happy expression, wrinkled her nose and said softly, "Pretend that I was just joking with you just now, and I won't mind so much~"

So, meaning wasn't it just kidding!

Feather Butterfly, you idiot! Perverted! Beautiful girl!

Beneath the wordless surface of the teenager, there are countless silent condemnations.

The hard-won peace of the teenager was broken again.

Under the established plan, the boy showed the expected reaction, and next, he will follow the route planned by "me", continue to hesitate without hesitation, but in the end he still strides forward.

Oh, who am I?

A natural thought turned into black lead letters from my heart, and jumped onto the page on my own.

In this little story, in this story of stalemate because of the cold, dizzy because of the heat, and hesitant to give up because of exhaustion, the foreshadowing has not yet reached the moment of reveal.

So, it's only fitting to call me an orange at this moment.

A young man named Jiang Tian, self-righteously gave up his life, thanks to it, and thanks to a very unreasonable god, in the end, I actually cleaned up the mess.

In the eyes of the weak, life is a precious object, and they only think about dying when they are so bored that they have nothing to do, and they are scolded by words that others don't care about - hey, do they really care about this thing?

In any case, in my eyes, in the eyes of me, who is by no means weak, life is dispensable.

Running away is not noble and there is no need to be ashamed, and you can't call a human who wants to use death to avoid the troubles around him, and of course, you won't think his actions are wise. As a bystander, it is ridiculous to always want to prevent the death of others.

Either they are infected by the fear of the death of others, or they are jealous that others can completely get rid of their disgusting lives, otherwise, what reason is there to force others to live in this hot and cold world?

Ah, perhaps, it was restrained by the "justice" in society, and was put on the shackles called "people", and then he made an extremely "reasonable" move that "everyone saw and prevented".

Well, seeing a person die, as a person, it is a matter of course to show sadness.

However, I am not human, and neither is Eros, so I still can't understand why I have to help resurrect a human who is so good to me.

What's even more unbelievable to me is that I did it, and I did it without fail.

I made excuses afterwards, such as "this was all in my plan" and "this would do it in the best interest of my purpose", but I knew sensibly that things shouldn't have turned out this way.

In other words, the resurrection of a human named Jiang Tian defeated a node in my plan chain, and this ruined node destroyed all my plans after that.

In order not to fail myself, I had to threaten Tachibana and ask her to work with me to create another plan - the name is called: system upgrade.

Like dominoes, I handed the pre-laid blocks to Orange - ah, it seems that she didn't have to hide her name, the smart people should have guessed it a long time ago - and instead of falling in love with the upgrade system, she just had to push down the first block at the right time, and then guide the human to stop the next bricks from falling.

And so it goes, and the bricks fall one by one, until, the last one.

When the straight trunk of the last block approaches the ground, it does not become a horizontal line with the ground, because between it and the ground there is a bell that is not too big or too small.

The end of its life-long but one-second obligation is to ring the metal bell and make it sound crisp and pleasant.

When the bell rings, it is victory.

If I were just an orange orange with a full juice appearance, I would not have understood what this final victory meant to me.

Of course, I'm not an orange, but from my standpoint, I still can't figure out what my obsessive pursuit of victory is.

Well, I really don't understand, I really don't understand, but I'm still going on.

Because, if I don't even try to do it, then I really have nothing to do.

A long life, if you don't find something to do, it's really scary.

To get back to the point, I'm Orange, an orange who worked with the gods to resurrect a human boy, but didn't know what to call it, so he called himself Orange.

Ah, perverted, persistent, smart, and consistent beautiful girl, boy, is he tempted?

The answer is obvious.

Next, according to the plan, the teenager will spend a beautiful and graceful evening with a large number of energetic girls on the cool beach and in the detached villa.

Above, presumably a normal man should not refuse.

The complexity of human beings lies in the fact that they always rebel against their so-called determination and so-called attachment. But on some big things, they have too much in common.

Especially - human beings, do not hate happiness.

Even if they are forced by life and become fragile by misfortune, some people begin to fear happiness and feel that they do not deserve the happiness of the sweet dead, but when they are slapped by the people who live in happiness, they will understand that happiness is nothing more than that.

Otherwise, how can the slap picked up by a happy person be as painful as the slap himself?

In the end, there is not much difference between misfortune and happiness - after understanding that misfortune is just misfortune, and happiness is only happiness, they will plunge headlong into "happiness".

For happiness, normal people don't hate it, and fragile people can't hate it, so the little guy named Jiang Tian, who is still a human being, will definitely not hate happiness.

And in the encirclement of happiness, unconsciously, he will let down all his guards, and he will have a normal thought: I want to protect all this around me.

Ah, it's really normal, and saying it won't make even a little wave in anyone's heart.

So, let's try to put it another way -

He wanted to keep all of the things that made him happy, all of them, nothing left, for himself.