Chapter XXXVII

My consciousness regained a week after arriving at the academy, and I put the photo in Ye Ji's hand on the table in my bedroom. The frame was purely for me. Wooden antique photo frame. There is a small white flower in the upper right corner.

Every time I see that picture, I am reminded of the past 3,000 years.

Two days ago, I was treated by the medical department of the college. The left eye gradually recovered. I can't help but sigh at the greatness of this era.

I was given severe post-traumatic sequelae, and every time I went out, someone else had to hold my hand, otherwise my body would tremble involuntarily. The doctor said it wasn't permanent and I needed to get used to it for a while.

Also, I've become sensitive to blood.

Kenin has visited me a few times in the past few days, and he has told me a lot about what happened at the academy and re-bound me to the partnership agreement. I would have liked to refuse. As a result, he categorically said that no one was better suited to be his partner than me.

Kenin bought a studio in the college's underground casino, named after him and Luo, and he gave the key to Chunshu. Said that if I recovered, I would definitely go to him.

From time to time, there would be a hollowness in my eyes, and Chunshu was very worried, so I would go to the doctor every time.

The principal told me that the girl named Yanan in the year 3000 had died not long ago, and I heard that it was to save a little boy, and her eyes were full of tears when she died......

I thought about it. I don't know what kind of emotions Ye Ji has for Sister Yanan, and I don't know who the girl in the principal's mouth was when the principal's Luo Nian Jianji was on him.

The principal handed me a letter saying that Kaede was among the three people who came back this time......

I angrily tore up the letter, questioning why she didn't come to see me, I couldn't control my emotions again, I even thought that the girl Kaede never existed, all of this was the principal lying to me, I kept asking if Chunshu really existed, the little girl looked at me distressedly, and told me with certainty that Kaede did exist.

The principal saw my appearance and asked several staff members to carry out a box in which lay a man, a young man who had died.

He said to me flatly, this is the artificial power number 0322, and its function is to expel a person you want to expel as a result, but at the cost of losing the person you cherish the most, the principal questioned me and said, do you dare to pronounce Kaede's name towards 0322, if there is really no person then it will not take effect.

The principal's words calmed me down, and I held Chunshu's hand tightly, and my body trembled.

The power of the spring beam is to convert items into a past state or a future state, but it is only limited to items, and the time for conversion is limited, she handed me Kaede's letter, and the letter reads,

Qiu, think about it carefully, have you forgotten anything in 3000 years, we once met, and agreed to rush back to the academy together the next day, but you missed the appointment, and we didn't see you at the teleportation point. We waited for you for a long time, but we had to give up on you due to time constraints.

I think it may have something to do with your powers, and after the headmaster's understanding, I learned that you also have a power, and he is probably related to the resurrection, but it is not without a price, and the headmaster has no way of knowing the specific role of your power due to the shattering of the hourglass of knowledge.

However, after discussion, we came to a general conclusion. Each time you are resurrected, it will probably consume a certain period of your life, so that everything makes sense.

It's a pity that I can't stay with you at the Academy, I've graduated there, there's no place for me there, I gave you all the points I have left in the Academy, it's a trivial apology, if there's a chance, maybe we'll meet again in the future. To - autumn.

I quietly looked at the letter in my hand, my heart was mixed, because the little hand that was too focused on the spring bundle was a little cold by me, I quickly let go of her,

"Does it hurt......"

Chunshu shook his head and squeezed my hand again.