"There is a little bit." He couldn't shout any further.

Ten minutes later, Mikazuki Seisakusou, looking a little tired, asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Thank you...please come down slowly."

Mikazuki Seisakusho got out of bed, slipped on her shoes, and said softly, "You've rested enough. I'll turn off the light. Is the door locked?"

"The door is already locked."

She turned and went out the door.

Kami Kotekawa tilted his head and rested his head on the pillow, his thoughts a little hazy. It was just an ordinary conversation, but he felt a sense of peace and contentment... Could this be one of the reasons why humans seek partners?

Outside, Mikazuki drew the living room curtains and turned off all the lights. After returning to her room, she turned on her own light and went out to Kotegawa Kami's door: "I'll turn off the light for you... Goodnight."

Kami Kotekawa raised his hand and waved: "Good night!"

Mikazuki turned off the light, closed the door, took off his shoes, and quietly got into bed, lying down inside.

In the darkness, Kotegawa Kami looked somewhat taken aback.

The girl said softly, "Don't touch me. Close your eyes and go to sleep. I'll leave after you fall asleep."

"Why are you leaving? Let's sleep together."

Without a word, Kotekawa Kami wrapped her in the blanket, held her in his arms, and reached for her soft lips.

...After a long period of verbal communication, they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Although Kotegawa Kami still hadn't received that heavy happiness, it was clear that he was very content.

Night fell.

Kotegawa, who was in a dream, suddenly "woke up".

It wouldn't be appropriate to say he "woke up." He felt light all over, as if his soul had left his body and he was no longer bound by his physical form. The Mikazuki Seisakusho, whom he was still holding in his arms, seemed to have a glimmer of light between her brows, which was drawing him in.

"what is this?"

Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

Chapter 144 Those Beautiful Things (Part 3)

The light shining between Mikazuki's eyebrows was soft and warm. As if by conditioned reflex, Kotegawa Kami subconsciously reached out and touched it with his fingertips.

A faint suction force came, and his vision inexplicably distorted for a moment, but then it suddenly became bright.

Completely bewildered, Kotekawa Kami looked around warily, only to suddenly realize that he seemed to be floating high in the sky, shoulder to shoulder with a large, radiant moon!

He was utterly astonished. He looked down at himself and found that although he was still whole, he was almost transparent.

Looking down, he was suddenly struck by what he saw: a vast, dark city stretching out below, with only a handful of houses lit up.

He looked down for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and then tried to sink.

Fortunately, although my body is weak, it is still responsive.

He quickly approached the ground, approaching the silent, deserted, dark earth where only a few candle flames flickered.

He stepped onto the ground and looked around.

The familiar commercial street, the familiar coffee shop, and the familiar lights inside the coffee shop.

Although the white cat wasn't there, he was certain that this was definitely the white cat's shop.

He stood in front of the glass window, looked around inside, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards another brightly lit area.

Perhaps this is Mikazuki's inner world? It's best not to act rashly before figuring out what's going on.

The second house with lights on is the Benchang family's house.

Kami Kotegawa stood outside the wagashi shop, looking up at it.

In front of the window of Yujia's room, two little people sat on the balcony, snuggling together, holding hands, looking at the big moon in the sky.

It is said that there are Kazuki and Mikazuki...

He watched quietly for a while, then looked around, and had a guess in his mind. Then he turned around and quietly left.

The third place with light was the home of the little bird, and next door, his home.

He floated into the air again, looking down at the earth and gazing at the northern district, his body drifting towards that direction.

The North District was probably the darkest place, with one area still showing a deep, blood-red hue.

He floated up into the air and looked down. Several images flashed before his eyes: a hideous, towering rat-man, torn flesh, and a little girl hidden in a closet, completely mute...

He remained silent for a long time, then turned and left, returning to his own front door.

The lights in his house were the brightest, subtly illuminating the surroundings.

Despite the doors being locked and the windows being closed...

He took a light breath, reached out his hand to the iron gate, and pushed it open without any resistance.

He went inside, turned around and closed the door, then walked through the entryway into the living room.

In the living room, "he" leaned against the sofa, snuggling up with the girl, both looking up at the bright moon outside the French windows.

In the kitchen, both of them were wearing aprons and preparing dinner for the day.

In the bedroom, just like before, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

Time seems to stand still here.

Or perhaps only the "intruder," Kotegawa, is in a state of stagnation.

Perhaps here, just like outside, there is moonset and sunrise, and the four seasons and the years.

And the two little ones continued living this never-ending, ever-loving life.

His gaze softened considerably. He raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's head before turning and leaving quietly, without making a sound. He locked the door, floated into the sky, and headed back in the direction he had come from.

His vision distorted again, and he returned to his bedroom. A slight weariness washed over him. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he regained his sense of touch and felt the genuine softness and warmth in his arms.

His eyes sparkled as he reached out and brushed aside the few stray strands of hair on the girl's forehead, then gently leaned down and kissed her forehead.

Mikazuki's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Feeling the tight embrace, she rubbed her eyes, turned over to find a more comfortable sleeping position, and snuggled even closer into his arms.

"Furugawa, are you awake?"

"Um……"

"Want to go out?"

"No, I won't go out."

"Furutegawa, I just had a dream that you patted my head..."

"That must be a good dream, right? A dream that's both handsome and wonderful."

"Furugawa, you should be more humble, otherwise you'll definitely be liked by a lot of girls."

"Huh? Isn't this a good thing?"

"But if I do that, I might lose the most precious part of myself."

"Indeed, humility and modesty are virtues! Qingkong, although it's an unreasonable request, please stay by my side forever and ever!"

"I'll think about it..." The girl hummed, then turned over to meet his gaze, closed her eyes, leaned against him, tugged at his clothes with her small hands, and hummed softly, "Two years will pass quickly, Kotegawa... After all, there's still a long time ahead, isn't there?"

"Yes, I will wait patiently."

"Clear sky..."

"Hmm? Can't sleep?"

"Starting next week, will you practice martial arts with me?"

"Sword dance?"

"Even if I don't become much stronger, it's still very important to have some ability to protect myself, and it can also prolong my life... Life is as short as dew, however, however... I want to spend more of my life with Qingkong."

Mikazuki opened his eyes again: "Please take care of me tomorrow."

"No, your foot injury hasn't healed yet. Wait until it's fully recovered..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was silenced by the girl's nimble little tongue.

……

At five o'clock in the morning, in the courtyard, Kotegawa Kami slowly practiced Tai Chi.

The boiling, restless heart in my chest gradually calmed down, becoming as still as water.

He was about to collapse, relying solely on the teachings of the "Qingjing Jing" (Classic of Purity and Tranquility).

Therefore, one needs to practice Tai Chi to calm the mind.

At this time, it is not suitable to practice martial arts with strong and powerful moves. If the mind is unstable, one may accidentally break out of one's true energy, injuring the internal organs, which is commonly known as going into qi deviation.

After calming down, he stopped and looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back.

That strange experience last night was probably one of the abilities of [Nightmare]?

After all, such a situation had never occurred before.

Furthermore, Mikazuki also mentioned that she dreamed about him...

So that's probably the case.

"However, this seems to be just an unconscious trigger of the nightmare... It has nothing in common with how that monster used it yesterday. Hmm... Last night was at most a dream intrusion? Or perhaps a glimpse into someone's mind?"

He pondered.

The character 魇 (yǎn) is derived from 鬼 (guǐ, ghost); 魇梦 (yǎnmèng), or nightmare, is a dream that can make people feel depressed and even have difficulty breathing...

Legend has it that there is a monster called the Dream Eater, which feeds on dreams, devours them, and can even make the devoured dreams reappear... In terms of ability, they seem to have something in common.

"Last night it was triggered unconsciously, but what if it was activated consciously?" He stroked his chin, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to give it a try.

The dangers of this ability are still unknown, and it should not be used lightly before it is fully understood.

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