Only when he turned his back to the villagers, the eyes of the ghost pupil would reveal a faint sense of confusion and sadness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Fragments of info memories come to mind from time to time, fragmentary memories are obviously not the characteristics of this world, everything proves that this outsider has a different experience, it is a civilization that is completely different from this place. The knowledge in the ghost pupil's mind has not been lost, but his own experience seems to be broken, only scattered fragments remain, occasionally shooting through his mind, he remembers that he has parents, he has a warm family; he remembers that he has not started a family, but there is always a girl in a trance in his mind, unable to remember the name, unable to see the face clearly; he remembers often standing in front of the podium in front of many teenagers, talking eloquently, imparting knowledge, but everyone's face is blurred; he remembers often writing a lot of nouns, concepts, symbols, and formulas on the blackboard with chalk, so clear as if they were right in front of him, and even he can memorize this knowledge backwards, but the environment in front of me has become the most real dream. Ghost Hitomi seems to be a teacher, but here, it seems to be just a big boy next door.

"Whatever, what's better than living freely?" Ghost Hitomi muttered to herself, instantly regaining her bright smile, even if there is a lot of reluctance, what's the use?" "Maybe one day in the future, I will remember that I will return to the original world to continue my responsibilities and commitments." ”

The sun has set, and the sunset in the mountains is always earlier, and the pool in front of me has become deep and melancholy, like a dark green dye with magical power, pulling the ghost pupil's thoughts back to that recent memory... It was pitch black all around, his lungs were suffocating as if they were about to burst, and his limbs struggled in vain, this was a typical drowning, just when the ghost pupil was about to give up, he tried to raise his head, trying to get his mouth closer to the water, he saw a point of light appear on the distant water, although it was so small, so weak, but it brought hope and courage to the dying man, the ghost pupil desperately swiped towards the point of light, desperately, hard, although he didn't know whether he was floating or sinking, he used his last breath, and then his consciousness fell into a trance, the rumbling sound of water in his ears gradually faded away, and his breathing seemed to be restored, the body is light and fluttering, so comfortable, is this how it feels before death? It's not bad. This is actually the mood of the ghost pupil before he died.

"Ghost Hitomi~~ Uncle Bobcat called you home for dinner!!" A crisp shout came from the entrance of the village, calling the ghost pupil back from his trance, "Here it is~~", while responding, the ghost pupil quickly put on his clothes, okay, just a coarse cloth coat and a coarse cloth pants, tied with hemp rope, carrying a firewood knife, it is difficult to think about it quickly.

"Stinky boy, why did you wash it for so long?!" said the lynx to the ghost pupil with a little dissatisfaction, "My rabbit meat is all stewed, and no one has a drink with me." ”

"Haha, if you're greedy, just say it, I won't laugh at you. Ghost Hitomi replied indifferently, "But the girls all say that my swimming posture is very similar to what you taught, hehe, what do you think about this big brother Bobcat?"

"Stinky boy, no big or small, I'm almost old enough to be your grandfather!" Although he said this, the lynx was obviously very useful for this, and said with a smile: "I don't have a stupid apprentice like you, and your swimming posture is ugly." But it's also very difficult, when I fished you up from the pool three months ago, you were like a dead dog, weak, I thought it was a corpse, I really don't know where you were washed from, you were about to drown and didn't choke on a mouthful of water. The stream on the mountain is obviously not enough to drown people, is there an underground river under the waterhole? There is a spring under the waterhole, everyone in the village knows it, it is unknown whether it is an underground river, but even if it is an underground river, it is rare enough for you to be washed so far and not drowned, and the stinky boy is really big!"

"Still, your eyes ... Are you feeling better?" the lynx looked at the Ghost Hitomi with concern. Of course, the ghost pupil knows what the lynx refers to, the black pupils are not something that this world can see at least this continent, and his eyesight is not very good. But after living here for more than three months, in addition to gradually adapting to the climate, environment, and life here, Ghost Hitomi found that his body was slowly becoming stronger, although he was still thin, but his strength seemed to be a lot greater, and his eyesight was gradually recovering, although it was very slow, but it was really happening. What surprised the lynx the most was that the ghost pupil was very talented in language, and when he first came back, it was obvious that he could only roughly understand the meaning of the bobcat, but in just three months, the ghost pupil was proficient in the Duolun dialect, if the bobcat was not a native of the Duolun continent, he couldn't hear that the ghost pupil was a foreigner. "And... This stinky boy... Lynx thought secretly, "Very good at communicating with people, it seems that he has no head to talk and do things, but in fact, a simple joke or two can quickly close the relationship with the people around him." This mountain village is not without outsiders, the people in the village always maintain a strong wariness of outsiders, and this kid is an accident, except for the first three days after waking up, a little confused, every day is trying to adapt, familiar, master the surrounding environment, is simply a natural hunter. The lynx sighed secretly, but unfortunately the ghost pupil was not very interested in the identity of a hunter.