"Didi. Didi Di Di"

"Which floor, Jasmine?"

"Should. It must be the eighteenth floor. ”

Fisher raised his hand slightly, pressed the button on the 18th floor, the elevator shook slightly, and the scarlet numbers on the display began to beat with the change of floor.

As she got closer to a certain level of space in the tower, Jasmine's palm holding Fisher's sleeve tightened harder and harder, and the cold hairs on her body stood up, as if she had invisibly felt an instinctive fear.

"Hiss"

"Ding~"

There was a chill all around, especially when the elevator doors slowly opened.

The eighteen floors outside the door were pitch black, as if the elevator door opened not a residential building, but a door to hell.

"Teacher Fisher, I. I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, Jasmine, let's go."

Fisher took a deep breath and gently grabbed Jasmine's palm as he walked in front. As soon as I stepped into it, the door of the originally closed room on the right side "creaked" outward, revealing a fairly wide space inside.

In the darkness, Fisher glanced up at the house number, which seemed to be room 1801.

He picked up his steps and cautiously walked to the door to look inside, but to his surprise, the environment inside seemed to be very normal, except that the lights were not turned on, so it was very dark against the dark sky outside.

Fisher saw several pairs of high heels scattered in the hallway, several unpacked clothes scattered on the sofa in the living room, the floor seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and the kitchen on the other side of the hallway looked like it hadn't been used in a long time.

The whole living room was dead silent, and the only thing that was slightly brighter was the mirror that hung in the hallway of the living room, which was so clean that it seemed that someone often stopped in front of the mirror to examine and arrange his clothes.

“.”

This is the home where Asuka Karasawa once grew up?

Fisher looked around, and although he didn't notice anything unusual for a while, for some reason, just standing at the door, a feeling of depression that bordered on despair fell silently on Fisher's heart.

And Jasmine, who was hiding behind him and quietly watching it, was even more sick to her stomach, and had to suppress her urge to regurgitate all the time.

Fisher led her into it slowly, and before the door behind her was closed, a cold wind whistled behind her, curling up a little of Jasmine's black hair.

"Teacher Fisher, I. I seem to remember."

"What?"

Fisher turned around, only to see Jasmine covering her mouth, staring at the mirror.

In her eyes, Jasmine seemed to see the figure of the young girl who had been beaten by her mother again, and this time she was still yellow and thin, and she sat obediently and skillfully in this dead room, sitting in front of the bright mirror.

She suddenly remembered why the little girl had been sitting in front of that mirror.

For in this lifeless, messy home, apart from her mother's closet, this mirror was the only place that her mother frequented.

So the young girl tried to stay in front of the mirror all the time, trying to attract her mother's attention.

It's just that she was too young to tell why her mother only looked in the mirror before she went out in the morning, and she didn't understand why her mother, who was full of alcohol when she came back in the evening, didn't stay in front of the mirror.

It's just that she is too young to tell why her mother put all her money into the stock market, hoping to turn over in one fell swoop, glory and wealth, obviously she can't even afford to eat, and the bills that she owes will be sent home every time.

Jasmine gasped and fell to her knees, and now she seemed to be finally awake when she returned to this place, and the sky outside the window had completely turned scarlet, as if silently expressing the anger of the whole dream.

Jasmine covered her face and asked Fisher in a very puzzled whisper,

"Why. Why did Mr. Fisher bring me here? Just all the time. Isn't it good to stay in Kyoto all the time and stay with your mom and dad? ”

Fisher opened his mouth and was silent for a moment, he still squatted on the ground, looked at Jasmine and said,

"When I was in Kyoto, I saw your smile that I had never seen before, and I knew that you would be very happy there, whether it was your parents who loved you, normal school life, or love with me."

"Then why. Why?"

Jasmine trembled and removed the hand covering her face a little, revealing her scarlet eyes, she stared at Fisher in front of her, and her tone became more confused,

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be good to stay here forever and stay in your dreams? It's clear that everything is about to become a reality. Is Mr. Fisher not having a good time here? Soon, both Rafael and others will fall into the dream. I won't hurt them, Mr. Fisher, you know that I won't do anything to anyone."

"I know Jasmine, you subconsciously envy Hellaire and hate her, but you still arranged for her to be a teacher, how can you hurt others, except for yourself, you don't want to live up to it"

"Then why."

"Click, click!"

The whole room began to distort as Jasmine's thoughts began to twist at this moment, and the dusty walls around it seemed to become a cage in the twist, to keep Fisher here forever.

Yes, Jasmine, who was immersed in a sweet dream at this moment, finally realized that Fisher took her out of Kyoto and brought her to Tokyo not for any kind of travel at all, but to awaken her pain from the past, to wake her up from the good.

That's why Jasmine is so puzzled.

She gasped in pain, sat trembling on the floor, and sat as fragile and helpless as she had ever sat in front of the shining mirror, clutching her knees.

And Fisher looked at the room that was twisted in all directions, as if standing here at this moment, he could see this cage-like world through the eyes of the young Asuka Karasawa.

“.”

Fisher was silent for a while, then looked at the cardboard box of the taiyaki that he was still holding in his hand, he let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked Jasmine,

"Jasmine, how did you feel when you ate taiyaki?"

"Huh?"

Jasmine raised her scarlet eyes and looked at Fisher, who was looking down at the taiyaki box, wondering why he suddenly asked.

But Fisher just lowered his head, looked at the taiyaki and whispered,

"You know, when I ate this taiyaki, the first thing I felt was sweet, but I couldn't tell what it was, but I felt sweet, as if I had never tasted it before. Then what came to my throat was a very bitter, bitter taste of the whole piece of food, like something that didn't exist in the clouds."

“.”

"Jasmine, you've never tasted taiyaki before, so you can only use your imagination to pave its taste, but no matter how you try to remedy it, you can't hide its bitter undertaste. Even if you lie to yourself that this is the delicious taste that you had in your childhood, when you taste it, you have lost your longing for it, and you can only look back again and again about why you didn't get it from your mother, right?

"In the dream, Xuanshen put on an apron that your mother never wore in the past, and put down the Buddhist scriptures that your father never put down, and their relationship is as happy as you imagined If you are really satisfied, why did you come here, even if I didn't say anything, your dream would still collapse uncontrollably?"

Fisher's eyes slowly left the taiyaki cardboard, and regretfully put it on Jasmine, who was trembling in front of him at this moment,

"Because what you get now will never make up for what you didn't get then, Jasmine.

"It's like putting together a piece of a jigsaw puzzle that you have been waiting for your mother, your father, or fate to give you a piece of the puzzle that completes your childhood, but it cruelly gives you nothing. Now you finally come to the next piece of the puzzle, fate has given you the fragments of the puzzle to complete this piece, whether it is Xuan Shen or Hook Kiss, they are all, but you want to use the pieces of this piece of the puzzle to make up for the regret that the previous piece was not completed

"Can you make it up, Jasmine?"

Jasmine grabbed her hair stiffly, her scarlet eyes flashed, and she asked unwillingly,

"That's it. What's so bad about that? You know Mr. Fisher, right? Obviously, as long as this continues, everything will become real. No matter which piece of the puzzle it is, it will eventually become one, and everyone will forget that this is a dream, even me and I will forget that this is a dream and sink into it completely, so what's wrong with that? ”

"yes, if you get to that point, if this lie is enough to deceive everyone, including yourself, maybe there's really nothing wrong with that. I can be a teacher with peace of mind, you can grow up safely and happily, and be an ordinary person, but unfortunately, reality will not make dreams last forever. Rather than let reality cruelly wake you up, maybe it's better for me to make this alarm clock."

Jasmine was slightly stunned, as if she hadn't understood what Fisher's wry words meant, and at the door, a crisp applause had already sounded.

Fisher turned her head expressionlessly, and Jasmine stared at the blonde-haired, paper-bag Heller who appeared in the twisted doorway of the house, and Renee, who was extremely excited beside her.

Hellaire covered his mouth and chuckled, and said with some regret,

"Reality. Is that me? Renee, remember what I said? ”

Renee's face flushed, and in Fisher's slightly stunned expression, she clenched her fists and shouted at Fisher and Jasmine,

"Jasmine! I. I'm here to declare war on you!! Mr. Fisher is mine!! ”

Hellaire patted Renee's head with satisfaction and said with a smile,

"Yes, very energetic."

Jasmine's eyes widened, staring blankly at Renee in front of her, and then stupidly at Fisher who was covering her face next to her, not understanding why she hadn't seen her for a long time, Renee had been trained to be a fool by Heraire.

Fisher sighed and gritted his teeth as he looked at Hellaire, who was standing beside Renee and smiling,

"It's really not good to stay with you, Hellaire."

"Hey, that's too much, dear." Halley touched his chin with a smile, then lifted his paper bag and said to Fisher, "But it's okay, it's almost over, isn't it?" ”

She. Already reconciled with another avatar?

Fisher glanced at the paper bag she was carrying, but quickly calmed down, and looked back at Jasmine, who was already shaken beside him, he was actually sure that Jasmine would release the dream next.

Although it was a departure from the original plan, if they were out of the dream, the Ramastia who was waiting outside should be able to deal with Helaire and her other incarnation well.

"Jasmine, listen to me, no matter what, we have to get out of the dream first, or else."

Wait, no.

According to her previous statement, she had to make the dream unstable in order to merge with her avatar, and at this moment the dream was already unstable, and it was likely to be lifted in the next second, but she still had the confidence to walk in front of her, unless she was sure that Ramastia could not interfere with her next action?

Is this possible?

In a brief moment of lightning, Fisher's mind suddenly figured it out like an initiation.

Is Hellaire lying?

No, not really, but Fisher soon realized that what she was doing was more terrible than lying.

She told half the truth!

Jasmine is in charge of dreams, yes

But what if Jasmine wasn't completely in control of the dream alone?

If there is another individual besides the dream that can be connected to the dream, then, at this moment, Jasmine ascends out of the dream, and this dream will not be completely destroyed, but will be crumbling.

In this way, both the dream can exist so that Lamatia outside cannot interfere with her plans, and the intensity of the dream is not enough to curb the strength of her incarnation to separate the nature of her body.

So, who else is in charge of this dream besides Jasmine?

In a short second, Fisher's mind was like thunder, he understood everything almost instantly, and the next second, he quickly turned his head to look at Jasmine, who was struggling to believe in himself.

But I saw Jasmine raise her hand with tears in her eyes, and wanted to reach out to Fisher,

"Teacher Fisher, I. and you"

The smile on Hellaire's face grew more and more playful, as if if Jasmine had just said the word "go", her plan would be accomplished.

But in the next second, something happened suddenly!

"No, you. Can't go yet!! ”

The moment Jasmine raised her hand, a young girl with slender black hair, wearing a magical robe, and a lowered head stood up in the mirror leaning behind her.

She suddenly stretched out her arm with long nails to Jasmine, who was about to reach out to the mirror, and the blood in the sky suddenly sounded, as if it was about to destroy the whole world.

She pinched Jasmine, who was leaning against the mirror, and the next second, the jaw-dropping sight of Fisher was revealed.

saw that the figure of the black-haired woman covered in blood in the mirror gradually changed into the appearance of JK's uniform, and her face was also changing to Jasmine; Outside of the mirror, Jasmine, who had been reaching out to Fisher, began to grow black hair, her nails began to lengthen, and her uniform began to change into a quaint magical costume

The identity of the person in the mirror and the outsider instantly changed at this moment, and Renee's eyes in the distance shrank and looked stupid.

Beneath her slender black hair, a hysterical and extremely beautiful face was revealed.

She is still exactly the same as she was 10,000 years ago, she is so young, and she has the same years as a transferred person.

It's just that the ancient and powerful magic fluctuations are almost going to destroy the entire dream realm and the entire spiritual realm.

That is, the ancestor of magic, the true president of the Society of Creation.

Asuka Karazawa.

Fisher gasped, and before he could speak, he saw Tang Ze Asuka hanging her head, the scarlet light in her eyes turned, looked at Hellaire and Renee next to her, and asked in a hoarse and terrifying voice,

"You guys. . . Who is war going to be declared on? ”

Hellaire didn't say a word, and hid behind Renee.

And Renee's mouth opened wide, and just about to justify something, Asuka Karazawa, who lowered her head, gently hooked her hand, and the entire tower collapsed suddenly.

The walls in all directions shattered directly, and then hung upside down and floated into the air.

"Boom!!"

In mid-air, the cement and steel were twisted by countless forces, and they were instantly reorganized, until the ropes that had been miraculously transformed from the building materials into chains suddenly wrapped around Renee and Helaire, and they were instantly pulled into the air under Renee's pale expression of shock and Helaire's smiling face

"Ahh

Renee's screams rang out in midair, but Asuka remained motionless as a sculpture, looking indifferently at Heller and Renee, who were flying higher and farther and farther and farther above.

Then, the entire building of Tokyo seemed to have lost its gravitational constraints, like spears and cannonballs, and headed towards Heller and Renee in the sky with a terrible roar, intending to smash them directly in mid-air.

"Boom!!"

"Woo-ah-ah! Help me, Mr. Fisher! ”

Above the sky, Renee's screams were heard, causing Fisher to quickly turn his head to look at the scarlet-covered woman beside him, with her head down.

"Asuka!"

It seemed like their first meeting after 10,000 years.

The black hair fluttering in the wind revealed her scarlet eyes, which seemed to contain the true meaning of all the magic in the world. (End of chapter)