The sound of bathing can be heard in the bathroom, and the undulating silhouette can be seen from the bathroom door inlaid with ground glass. She raised her head, her hands in her hair, and greeted the spray of hot water. So I said to her and went out to the Internet café.

The Internet café is only 30 meters away from the hotel, and the façade is formal and spacious, but the venue is set underground, and the area is quite large, not to mention there are hundreds of computers. Just like entering a parking lot, you will enter the gate and go down the slope to the main station. The lights are dimmed inside, and the decoration is elegant, so you can hardly hear any guests shouting. The waiters walked around the Internet area, all wearing the same uniforms.

I made an order in front of the front desk, three yuan an hour. But I'm just using the mailbox, and I don't plan to stay long, Tomie is still in the hotel.

When I opened my email, I accidentally saw a letter from an unfamiliar address. I thought it was spam and wanted to delete it casually, but suddenly I felt that the address became a little familiar. Then I remembered that it was the contact information that Father Sissen gave me. Probably not a contact information, as the diary does not state that e-mails can be sent to the priest at this address.

Speaking of the priest, has he returned from the apocalyptic vision? Although returning to reality from the apocalyptic fantasy will erase the memory, a veteran like the priest naturally has his own way to avoid it.

According to the diary, the priest specifically instructed not to use it until it was in a critical moment, and even if it was used, it would not necessarily be responsive. As he said, some time ago, I especially felt passive and predicated, so I sent an email, but there was no reply.

I thought there would be no more reply, but I didn't expect that before I could send a second email, the other party unexpectedly replied.

I looked at the date, and it was sent almost at the same time as I went online.

What a coincidence.

What a coincidence?

I opened it. The sender's title is in English, which translates into Chinese as "Internet Ball", and the meaning of the name is so vague that I can't think of who the other party is.

Dear Mr. Quark: (I use Quark's name on the Internet)

Your letter has been received, and your concerns are within the scope of our handling mechanism. In order to better handle the incident, deepen the understanding of each other, and hope to have a further conversation, please verify your identity at the time and address shown below. Please wear black gloves on your left hand when you come, and bring gray stone with you if you have one.

Maybe it's the first time you've contacted us and you don't know us well, but you still have confidence in our credibility. We treat each guest with a sincere and serious attitude, and strive to return victims like you, as well as potential victims from all over the world, to normal social order.

The letter is along the lines of this, and then at the end of the letter the time and place of the meeting.

I asked the waiter to bring a piece of paper and notes, and then left an email for my parents who were far away from home. I didn't want to tell them everything about my situation, and I didn't know what to write for a while, but after writing a few sentences, it turned out to be like a last word, so I had to delete it, and then I just told them that there was a fire in my house, and I was staying at a friend's house, so don't worry.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous when I sent the email out, but I didn't know when they would receive it. Although they also have e-mails, they are so enthusiastic about the romance and atmosphere of real letterheads that they may not open them once a month. But when you think about it, maybe it's the time they ignore it, and you'll be able to take care of everything.

In a conflicted mood, I left the Internet café, found a nearby phone booth, and made a call to the head teacher.

"Hello, I'm Takakawa."

"Ah, Takakawa, what's the matter at such a late hour?"

I have a lot of control over my emotions, and it's hard to tell from the looks of someone who doesn't know me well. The head teacher didn't notice my strangeness at all, and asked in the same tone as usual.

At the same time, the sound of the TV and the background sound of the girl frolicking on the opposite side were very lively, which made me feel that at the same time, I also felt too far away, and I don't know when there was a transparent barrier between each other. It was as if I had been in that atmosphere for a long time, and I had never been so envious of them as I am now, and sincerely hoped that what had happened to me, and what was and was going to happen in this world, would not be drawn into the vortex of destruction.

A voice told me that it was impossible.

I couldn't help but feel the idea of becoming a hero again, but it turned out that I couldn't do as much as I imagined, which was a very frustrating and extremely realistic perception.

I felt pained by this, but I suppressed the emotion and did not let it come out of my tone.

"There was a fire in my house, everything was burned. Now I live with relatives and hope to take some time off work before I can get in touch with my parents. ”

The other party's stunned thoughts seemed to come from the earpiece.

There was silence for a long time.

"That's right...... Can I come to the school tomorrow to go through the procedures? Sounds serious, you're not hurt, are you? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to ...... something like this happened"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"If you don't come suddenly, everyone will be very worried, so it's better to explain it to everyone yourself." The head teacher's tone was very tough, and it seemed that he wanted me to go to school no matter what. But now that I'm stabbed in the back, maybe tomorrow I'll be wanted by the whole city, whether it's for my own safety or the safety of other teachers and students, it's impossible to pass.

My silence seemed to make the head teacher understand the determination here.

"It's not just a fire, right? What else is going on? The head teacher's mind was quick, and he should have sensed something from the previous tentative conversation, so his tone was so low, "Gao Chuan, listen to me, although you are more capable than ordinary children, but at this time, wouldn't it be better to talk to an adult?" I'm glad you called tonight, and it proves your respect and trust in me, so why don't you sit down and say a few words and listen to my advice? ”

“…… I'm sorry I can trust you tonight, but maybe not tomorrow. "Maybe you'll see my avatar on the community bulletin board tomorrow. ,

"Tonight, where are you? I'll ...... right away."

I didn't finish listening and hung up. This is the end of this matter, my family is different from other families, the head teacher cannot contact my parents on his own, and the so-called relatives are simply false. I'm sorry for the homeroom teacher's concern, but I think that's the best way to deal with it.

I suddenly remembered the eight scenes that had been missing, and I didn't know where she was and what kind of life she lived.

There are so many things that fill my heart with a sense of urgency.

Just as a child feels powerless and desperately wants to become an adult overnight, I aspire to become stronger.

When he returned to the hotel, Tomie was leaning on the head of the bed watching TV, with only a blue and white towel hanging around his neck, and Sakiya slept on the other side. The room was not lit up, and the TV was showing a humorous drama from abroad, followed by a loud laugh after the witty dubbing. The diffuse fluorescence fluctuates with the light and dark of the minifigure's movements, and Tomie's playful expression is hidden in the jumping shadows, deep and blurred.

When I came in, she looked at me and then turned to the TV. So I went to take a shower, and when I came out wiping my hair, she picked up the remote control and changed the station.

Suddenly, gasps, moans, and crashes filled the room.

I stayed where I was, my feet moving as if they were rooted. Tomie turned her head to stare at me, stretching her limbs naked, her delicate body full of indescribable beauty of desire in the faint sound and light, and a kind of fire danced faintly in the depths of her eyes, as if it portended something.

It may be a catharsis, a hunger, an invitation, a ritual.

"Ah Chuan, have you done it?"

"No, no."

"For the first time?"

"First...... Times. ”

At this time, even if she asks a clueless question, I know the deep meaning behind the Tao, so my heart beats faster and I am uneasy. These questions came out of Tomie's mouth quietly, and I was deeply overwhelmed, and I suddenly fell into a tail, and my tongue was knotted.

"So, do you want to do it?" Tomie asked, although it was a question, but there was an atmosphere that could not be refused.

"Really...... Do you want to do it? I looked at her hesitantly. To be honest, I wasn't prepared at all, although I also felt that one day in the future, we would develop such a relationship, and although it was not without fantasies about the scenario of this happening, the reality was speeding up and very different.

Is this true?

But Tomie's eyes told me that she was serious, and she had already decided.

My gaze was filled with magnetic magic for a moment, and I couldn't help but step forward, but she straightened up and hugged me by the waist, and rolled down on the bed.

She rode on top of me, pressed my hands, her face almost pressed in front of me, her burning breath brushing my face.

"I want to do it." She said.

"But......" I looked at Sakuya who was sleeping next to me.

"She fell asleep. And...... Don't you think that's more exciting? ”

I was like a frog being targeted by a snake, and she violently ripped open my pants and swallowed them whole. The warm-up was followed by the climax, her movements were rude and frenetic, and although it was the first time, she was like a tireless horse, a bottle of spicy spirits, which completely melted me. I fought back, and she hit back.

We did it five times in a row, and we did almost all the postures and parts that we could think of, and we completely and completely possessed each other. At the end, every nook and cranny of the room was filled with traces that we had left behind.

The next day, when I woke up, it was as if I had a ridiculous dream, but it was Tomie lying beside me, naked carcass, interlaced limbs, some of which remained in her body, and her right hand holding her huge breasts, all proving that what had happened last night was not delusional.

It's unbelievable, for the first time, we did it five times in a row.