Reboot Chapter 2: He's the only one who can help her get her revenge

No one has ever seen an angel.

Legend has it that angels have beautiful faces and white wings, and even flowers will be intoxicated as long as the angel smiles slightly.

Legend has it that angels imagined everything as beautiful and holy.

Legend has it that angels can purify everyone's mind.

Once, she also felt that the whole world was beautiful.

But now, love, family affection, friendship, now seem unattainable to her, but so close.

What's going on?

Amon stood under a beautiful cherry blossom forest, confused and overwhelmed.

"Do you want revenge? A slightly muffled voice rang out. ”

"Who are you?!" Amu's pupils narrowed dramatically.

"I'm the only one who can help you get revenge."

Revenge?

Not knowing why, she especially wanted to tell him an affirmative answer.

But she was a little suspicious.

Revenge? She's changed.

What about the girl who was once as pure as a blank sheet of paper?

"I'll get an answer in three days." The voice sneered.

Aemon woke up.

When you open your eyes, this is no longer your home.

This is Limo's home.

When Amon and Limo quickly finished the funeral, Amon borrowed Limo's house.

"Amon-chan, what's wrong?" Xiaolan and the others flew out of the eggshell.

"It's fine." Amon smiled bitterly.

After the "cheating" passed, she threw Humpty Lock to them. That means she can't transform.

"Amon-chan, cheer up!" Xiaolan held the cheerball and shouted.

"Amon, this is what you were and what you are now." I didn't have the money to produce two paintings. One is in Central China, where Aemon is full of energy and smiling happily, while the other is her current appearance, with dull eyes and a decadent look.

"Ameng-chan, don't worry, we will always accompany you! ~"Xiaosi still can't change the mantra.

"Ameng, your light is so dim......" Cube's face was worried.

"Ameng, you cheer me up!"

What was that?

It's so familiar......

"A few buckets! Sing! Amon's sad voice revealed a hint of joy.

"It's me." There was a trace of anxiety on a few buckets of indifferent faces, "Why didn't you tell me if something was so big?" ”

Gebei looked arrogant: "You don't tell me like this, don't you treat me as a friend?" ”

"I ...... Wait, how many buckets did you go over the wall again?! Still with the song?! ”

"Who says they went over the wall? I opened the door. Limo took the key, a little proud.

"Limo, aren't you going to school? How to ......" Aemon was even more surprised.

"Today I went to submit my withdrawal application, and I saw her on the way home, and I happened to come back together." Limo explained.

"Meow~o( =βˆ©Ο‰βˆ©= )m~That's it~" Ah Ye didn't know where it came from, and sure enough, the cat was a cat.

"Hee-hee-hee...... (#^.^#) Limo is here to accompany Yameng! Balance Super Balance! Hee Hee inadvertently transformed the image of Limo.

"O(∩_∩)O haha~" Aemon also laughed as expected, this was the first time she had laughed out loud after experiencing a "cheating incident".

"Amon-chan, I don't want to go to that school now anyway. Why don't we go to China to study together? China's education system is very good, I can't help but be strict, and the attitude of students is better than that of people today (I seem to be a bit narcissistic now...... )。 Limo suggested.

"That's what I wanted to tell you about this time." Ameng frowned, "I had a dream yesterday and I dreamed that someone asked me if I wanted revenge and then ......&&*%%Β₯......%&#!" ~@#! #οΏ₯οΏ₯#@! ~! @~! #@! #Β₯#%Β₯%Β₯%............&......*&()*&())β€”β€”+β€”β€”Β₯%Β₯#%%......#Β₯ (Well, yes, I'm a professional in making up words for twelve years, oh no, eleven years, the first day of January in the solar calendar is my birthday, I'm a professional in making up words for dozens of years)" Aemon told them about the dream.

"So what are you going to do now?" Eri gave her a blank look.

"I want to try ......" Aemon was a little embarrassed.

"What!? Do you really believe it? It's just a dream. Gebei really thinks that Amon is too stupid - she even believes in a dream. But is she trying revenge, crazy, or too simple?

"It's just a dream, it's not worth believing. Amon-chan, dreams and reality are opposites. Obviously, Limo doesn't believe in this fact either.

"What if you could?" Jidou finally believed it.

"~o( =βˆ©Ο‰βˆ©= )m meow, I'll stand on this side! ~"Ah Ye was really underbeaten, so a few buckets bounced him away.

"Meow! ~A few buckets of you bad! ~" Ah Ye let out a miserable scream, making everyone and all the sweethearts laugh, and the tense atmosphere instantly became harmonious.

"O(∩ mouth ∩) O haha......"

Suddenly, Yameng stood up and solemnly announced: "Then three days later, if that dream tells me again, I will listen to him, if not, then I want to make my debut in a group with Gebei and Limo." ”

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Limo was the first to stand up and applaud, "Ameng-chan, well said!" ”

"I've got your back!" Gebei also immediately supported.

"It's good if you're happy." A few indifferent voices make people feel very warm.

Three days laterβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

On this day, Ameng was preparing to soak milk at Limo's house.

Suddenly, Aemon felt like the whole world was shaking.

My head hurt inexplicably.

"Are you ready for revenge?" The deep voice sounded again.

"I'm ready......" As soon as the words fell, Amon fainted and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and took Amon away.

And on the table, only a note remained:

"People took it away, no thanks.

- Tatsu"

"Ameng?" Li Mo had just come out of the shower when she saw the note on the table.

"I know......" Li Mo tightly scurried the note in his hand, his expression was in a trance, and after a while, he walked away as if nothing had happened.

Have you forgotten something?

Something about a girl with short cherry hair?

Is it?

Right.

How do you feel like you're empty?

And I feel so uncomfortable......

Why?!

Such a painful feeling is more sad than anything else.

I pondered and meditated, but I didn't realize that tears had flowed.

Normally, you don't feel this way if you forget about big things, so what's going on today?

No one knows what really happened that day, except for the man who left the note.

The next morning, it seemed that everyone had forgotten: there was once a girl named Hina Sena Dream, who was simple, kind, innocent, innocent, and lovely. but they were envied.

Strangely enough, Hina Senbo and Hina Sentsui and their only child, Ami Hinamori, were leisurely eating breakfast at the table.

No one else will know that the child named Sona Sena Dream has exchanged his love, family and friendship for their happiness and joy, and in exchange for all their memories of her.

She Rinamoria dream disappeared into the crowd like this.

Don't find her again.

She never regretted the pain she had had, but she never wanted to do it again.

Yes, in three years, she will face everyone in a new capacity, to face the people she once loved.

"If the light has forgotten to illuminate the front / Will you hold my hand / If ......" (this lyric comes from Mao Buyi - "No Questions")

The reason why she asked the person named Chen to erase the memories of all those who didn't love her well enough was to let her understand how many people in the world loved her, but she didn't expect that even her parents had forgotten her.

Why? Even his dearest parents have forgotten her.

Why!?

It's so cold in this world......

The world is so big that there is no place for me......

The world is too small for me to fit in......

The world, where is her home?

The girl can no longer be hurt......

Well, in that case, then she should go wandering......

Until you find the home of that soul.

Until you find her light......

Yes, exactly.

Hello~,(ΰΉ‘β•Ήβ—‘β•Ή)γƒŽ"Hello everyone, welcome to the first issue of "Yueyue has something to say", Emm...... This time it seems that Aemon is a bit miserable (hey, hey, it's miserable, okay). But I'm going to throw you a little bit of a character introduction (what do you mean by "throwing"?). οΌ‰

Asa Imu

Original name: Hina Sena Dream

Gender: Female

Stage name: Xi Wei Yumeng

Sweetheart: Liangyin (Xiaolan, transformed into "Dark Melody"), Lan Luo (Meiqi, transformed into "Withered Flower Ghost"), Simple (Xiaosi, transformed into "Yixi Witch"), Xingchen (Cube, now turned into a couple sweetheart, transformed into "Far Away")

Favorite person: Nuo Zichen

The person he hated (or the person he hated): used to be a guardian, a few fights in the moon, a star name song, and all the people who forgot her, and then Nuo Zichen (love and kill each other's favorite!) οΌ‰

Identity: "Wind Coid Sprit's Fire" company's girl idol "Xiwei Yumeng", Nuo Zichen's "contract servant" and lover, the future heir of the underworld

Age: 12~22

Height: 152~168

Main time: Because of a frame-up, she learned that even her parents had abandoned her.,So she signed a contract with Nuo Zichen (1,000 years),Later it turned out that it was Nuo Zichen who amnestics everyone had her.,So I hate Nuo Zichen.。 Later, he didn't want Nuo Zichen to take away his broken soul and jump off the cliff......

Nuo Zichen

Gender: Male

Stage name: None

Sweetheart: Tuwei (this is the recently born sweetheart of the couple, and the only sweetheart to be "far away")

Favorite person:Asa Imu (a little white,It's Gina Sena dream)

Nasty person: Someone who has hurt dreams (wait, have you hurt her yourself?) οΌ‰

Identity: CEO of "Wind Coid Sprit's Fire" (equivalent to the first position of the president, is his "contract servant" Otoheng Linxia's company), Asa Yimeng's "contract master" and lover, the future heir of the Holy Family

Age: 356~366 (I'm sorry, because our male protagonist used to live for a long time)

Height: 189

Event: Originally thought to suck up things that are important to others, such as lifespan, love, affection, friendship, voice, brain...... But that doesn't mean her "indentured servants" can use these things again, just that they will suffer terribly. And he can also know what's going on in anyone's heart, it's a devilish figure. But in the end, he couldn't escape the love relationship, and he also lost his dream......

Angelia

Gender: Female

Original name: Sincere Limo

Stage name: Angela

Sweetheart: Dawn (hee-hee, "Radiant" after transformation), Ripple (sweetheart with Nagihiko, "Pink Love Candy" after transformation)

Favorite person: Nagihiko Fujisaki

Nasty person:Fujisaki Nagihiko (another wave of love and killing), and later a swan dance.

Identity: "Angela", a girl idol under the "Wind Coid Sprit's Fire" company, and a "contract servant" of Nuo Zichen (200 years)

Age: 12~22

Height: 148 (unclear) ~ 163

Event: After being deleted by Nuo Zichen, he has been looking for clues about Ameng. When Ameng came back for revenge, he came to his senses and signed a contract with Nuo Zichen to protect Ameng. Later, after learning that Ameng jumped off a cliff and died......

Emm…… I won't say much about it today. Have fun watching it. Ha~ It's already 23:10 at the end of the month, brothers and sisters must go to bed early and get up early! Emm, here I remind you that Yueyue's sister, that is, Carinthia, is so busy that she can't take time to write novels, so my sister plans to be more novel during the winter vacation, or during the holidays. Speaking of my sister, she has a morning of classes on Saturday and Sunday mornings, and an afternoon of art class in the afternoon, so it's just whimsical to think about novels, and I'm here to fight for her...... Well, bye-bye, this chapter ends~

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