Zongman: The post-2D era

Yukinoshita Yukino walked up to her and asked softly, "You've gone to great lengths to track this down. Are you satisfied?"

Bai Yinfeng kicked the door of the store, glanced at Xingye Yumi and said, "Two days ago, Feng Feng disappeared after coming here with you. What do you know?"

Hoshino Yumi was slightly startled, then looked up at Bai Yinfeng, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She bit her lip, as if she was hesitating whether to tell him.

Finally, she took a deep breath and said softly: "In fact, my brother did something like a devil who destroyed the world. This was originally the place where I was to atone for his sins. But Feng Feng..."

Inside the hot pot restaurant, Feng Feng widened his eyes, looked at Hoshino Yui at the door, then turned to look at Hoshino Ai, with a joking gleam in his eyes.

"Your daughter is here to see me!"

Feng Feng touched his hair, as if to make sure whether he was still alive.

The atmosphere in the store gradually became warm and harmonious, as if the spring sunshine was filling every corner.

The black-skinned maid possessed by Ishida Jun took a deep breath, a determined light flashed in her eyes, she nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, I understand. I will continue to work hard and choose my own future."

"This world is very warm. I will come back again. Goodbye."

Countless binary 0s and 1s flowed through the eyes of the black-skinned maid possessed by Jun Ishida.

The dark-skinned genius in the Wonder Egg Story begins to take control of his body again: "The soul of the 10,001st suicide victim was saved and possessed successfully."

Feng Feng gently held Xingye Ai's hand, and their fingers intertwined, as if at this moment, all words became pale and powerless. Their eyes met, with deep tacit understanding.

Feng Feng spoke, his voice trembling: "Xingye, do you still remember the three months we spent with Ishida Jun?"

"Have we been experiencing a real dream for nearly three thousand years? I'm so tired!!"

Hoshino Ai nodded gently, with a warm light in her eyes: "Of course I remember, that was our happiest time."

"Everyone, persistence is victory...Come on... Come on."

The hot pot restaurant was filled with a solemn and sacred light. Madoka's figure was slightly bent under the light, like an old man in his seventies or eighties leaning on a magic girl's cane.

Yato put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Xiaoyuan deeply, and a weak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Aren't you tired?" His voice was low and powerful, "I feel like I'm about to disappear."

Shinobu Mee looked around at the tens of millions of stars and complained: "Yatoshin, you are not very convincing when you complain while eating... Feng Feng and Hoshino Ai have experienced three thousand years of real dreams, and the number of souls who successfully rescued suicide exceeded 10,000. Why don't you work harder?"

Yatoshin looked at Oshino Meme and laughed, "You're crazy if you used one of the four roots to turn it into a hot pot restaurant. But, thanks. At least we can still have some hot pot."

Xiaoyuan tried hard to stand up straight and looked at Fengfeng's hair worriedly. There were a few conspicuous white strands in his originally black hair.

Hoshino Ai gently stroked Feng Feng's white hair. Her fingers shuttled through his black hair, gently stroking those dazzling white hairs, as if stroking Feng Feng's heart that had experienced vicissitudes of life.

Her eyes were filled with heartache and reluctance, as if she saw the huge price Feng Feng paid to save those suicidal souls.

She gently embraced Feng Feng in her arms, let his head rest on her shoulder, and said softly: "Feng Feng, you have done a good job. If you are tired, it doesn't matter if you give up. I don't want you to sacrifice yourself for others."

Feng Feng felt the warmth of Xingye Ai, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. Xingye Ai was the one who understood him the most, and her support and understanding were his greatest motivation. But he couldn't give up, there were still so many souls that needed to be saved.

"Conditions are ripe, and the construction of the first floor of the nine-story building with 10,000 redemptions is complete. Ahem... ahem..."

As soon as Shinobu Meme finished speaking, the atmosphere in the store suddenly became solemn. The fist he clenched at his lips slowly loosened, revealing the bright blood inside. However, a smile brighter than the sun bloomed on his face. He stood up with difficulty, and every step seemed to be in great pain, but he did not stop.

"Now that 10,000 people have been reached, it's time for me to work hard too." Although his voice was low, it was full of determination.

His figure began to tremble, as if he was struggling with some force. Then, his body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, as if a sun was shining brightly in the night sky. The light gradually dissipated, and Oshino Meme's figure became blurred.

Yato took two more bites of the hot pot, his satisfied expression faintly visible in the steam from the bubbling oil.

"Hold me for a moment, I'm coming."

He put down his chopsticks, and his body suddenly glowed faintly, as if shrouded in a layer of soft moonlight.

He shrugged slightly, and the light spread out like ripples, bathing the entire hot pot restaurant in a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere.

Yato's eyes became deep, as if they could swallow all the darkness. He stood up slowly, and the ground shook slightly with each step, as if an invisible force was surging in his body. His figure began to become blurred, as if he was getting farther and farther away from the real world.

Suddenly, he turned into a stream of light, broke through the roof and soared into the sky. Everyone in the hot pot restaurant was amazed, and their eyes followed the stream of light until it disappeared into the endless night sky.

Countless shadows suddenly appeared on Xiaoyuan in the middle of the store, causing the hot pot restaurant to fall into silence. Those shadows seemed to be separated from her body, and each one looked exactly like her, smiling at Fengfeng. Those smiles were full of warmth and gratitude, as if they were saying goodbye to Fengfeng.

With the appearance of the shadow, the air in the store seemed to become heavy.

Feng Feng felt his heartbeat quicken, as if something important was about to happen. He held Xingye Ai's hand tightly, his eyes full of worry and reluctance.

Suddenly, the shadows began to rise slowly, and their bodies gradually became transparent, as if they were made of light. They surrounded the small circle, forming a huge halo that enveloped the entire hot pot restaurant.

Under the shining of countless stars, the scene in the hot pot restaurant is like a fairyland.

Feng Feng, who was the only one left at the table, held Hoshino Ai tightly in his arms. The two of them looked particularly gentle under the twinkling starlight.

Hoshino Ai's hair, originally as black and shiny as a waterfall, turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye in Feng Feng's arms. Each white hair seemed to tell the vicissitudes and hardships they had experienced together, and was like a silver oath, firm and dazzling.

"Feng Feng, I love you..."

Chapter 660 White Hair

Saturday, April 22

Yumie Hoshino once again stood at the door of the hot pot restaurant, looking closely at the dark windows inside the store, recalling the dream she had last night about Hoshino Ai.

In the dream, Feng Feng's eyes were filled with reluctance and pain, and he clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was enduring great pain. But his hands hugged Xingye Ai more gently, as if he wanted to use his own strength to absorb all her pain.

Hoshino Ai leaned on Feng Feng's shoulder, her eyes full of determination and trust. She knew that no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, as long as Feng Feng was there, she could face them bravely.

However, Hoshino Ai's body gradually became transparent, as if being gradually pulled away by an invisible force. Her face remained calm, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her deep eyes were full of attachment and reluctance to Feng Feng. Her hand gently stroked Feng Feng's face, like the gentlest spring breeze, with deep blessings and farewell.

"Even if I disappear and never appear again, you must be happy all your life." Her voice was gentle and firm, like the purest spring, flowing in Feng Feng's heart.

Feng Feng held her hand tightly, tears falling from his eyes like beads from a broken string. His voice was choked with sobs, but full of determination: "I will, no matter where you are, I will be happy. Because you have always been in my heart, accompanying me through every spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"We will definitely see you again."

Hoshino Ai disappeared in Fengfeng's arms, but appeared in Hoshino Yumi's dream and asked her to help take care of Fengfeng.

"Was last night's dream really just a dream?" Yumiya Hoshino murmured as she knocked on the door of the hot pot restaurant.

The door opened, and a calm figure of Feng Feng, who looked like a teenager, appeared in front of him with his white hair flying in the wind. His eyes were deep, as if they contained endless stories, and there was a faint smile on his lips, but it could not hide the melancholy between his brows.

He looked at Hoshino Yumie quietly. The eyes that were once filled with reluctance and pain now revealed a hint of expectation and warmth.

"Yumi, you're here." Feng Feng's voice was gentle and low, as if it carried a kind of magic that made Hoshino Yumi walk towards him involuntarily.

The distance between them gradually closed until they were standing in front of each other.

Feng Feng stretched out his palm, and in his palm was a tiny six-story statue.

Feng Feng held her hand warmly and handed over the statue to Yumi Hoshino. She looked up and saw a soft light flashing in Feng Feng's eyes, as if he was expecting something.

Her heartbeat slightly accelerated, as if attracted by the warmth in Feng Feng's eyes. At this moment, the scenery in front of Yumi Hoshino blurred and she fell towards Feng Feng.

Feng Feng helped Hoshino Yumi into the hot pot restaurant and placed her on a chair next to the green plants in the corner.

The dark-skinned maid walked over to Feng Feng, stared at Yumi Hoshino who was sitting on the sofa and asked, "Did this person's brother destroy the Doomsday Three Questions World?"

Feng Feng touched his white hair and nodded, "The six floors of salvation have been given to her, Yato, Madoka, Oshino Meme... Hoshino Ai. They are all in the building saving people."

The dark-skinned maid reached out and touched a strand of Feng Feng's white hair with distressed eyes and asked, "What should I do with your hair? Can it return to its original state?"

Feng Feng turned around and pulled the white hair aside and said, "You are not my girlfriend."

The dark-skinned maid said with eyes as gentle as water: "Every girl who has been redeemed by you and possessed by a maid is your girlfriend. No one doesn't like you!"

At the door, Yukinoshita Yukino walked into the hot pot restaurant, walked straight to Feng Feng and said, "Gratitude for saving people is not love."

"He has gone through tens of millions of years, how could it not have cost him anything? He doesn't love you."

Feng Feng smiled awkwardly and said to the black-skinned maid, "Whoever you are, waitress, take your order. My guests are here."

The waiter smiled and asked about their order needs, then walked lightly to the kitchen. For a moment, only Feng Feng, Yukinoshita Yukino, and Bai Yinfeng who followed in from the door were left in the hot pot restaurant.

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were red, and she held Feng Feng's shoulders tightly with both hands. Her eyes were fixed on Feng Feng's striking white hair. Her voice was trembling a little: "You... your hair has turned white."

Feng Feng smiled gently, stretched out his palm and gently patted the back of Yukinoshita Yukino's hand, and comforted her: "Yukino, this is just a trace of time. I have experienced tens of millions of years, and some changes are inevitable."

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes became even redder. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She looked up at Feng Feng with determination in her eyes: "No matter what, I will stay with you until you find a way to recover."

Yukinoshita Yukino's words made Feng Feng feel warm. He smiled and nodded, with a gleam of gratitude in his eyes.

The two sat down side by side, and Bai Yinfeng quietly pulled out a chair and sat down beside them and asked, "Has the supernatural incident been resolved?"

The dark-skinned maids ran back and forth serving the dishes.

Soon, the hot pot was steaming, and various ingredients were rolling in the boiling soup, emitting an enticing aroma.

Feng Feng picked up a piece of tender beef with chopsticks and put it into the boiling hot pot. He stirred it gently, and the beef quickly cooked in the hot soup and dipped it in the special sauce, which tasted delicious.

"The processing of the Doomsday Egg has been completed." Feng Feng said while tasting the food. His voice was calm and steady, as if everything was under control.

"Bai Yinfeng, you don't have to worry!"

Feng Feng's words spread in the air, carrying an indescribable power. His eyes fell on the sleeping Hoshino Yumi.

Yumie Hoshino was still immersed in a deep sleep, holding the tiny six-story statue tightly in her hand, as if she was a princess isolated from the world, protected and safe.

Feng Feng gently put down his chopsticks, stretched out his palm, and shook hands with the statue of Hoshino Yumi in mid-air. The statue trembled slightly under his magic, as if responding to his call. His eyes revealed deep wisdom, as if he could see through the changes in the future.

"She will wake up, and she will become a new hope in the world of Doomsday Eggs."

Feng Feng's voice was low and firm, as if announcing the future destiny.

Yukinoshita Yukino's fingers trembled slightly, as if she was afraid to touch Fengfeng's white hair, which was as pure as snow but full of vicissitudes of life.

"Those things are not important. Your hair...how could it be..." Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were filled with endless tenderness and deep worry. She wanted to reach out her hand several times, but hesitated and retracted it at the last moment.

Finally, she plucked up her courage, took a deep breath, and gently touched Feng Feng's white hair with her fingers.

"Will you... die?"

Chapter 661 Confession on the Ferris Wheel

Sunday, April 23

Yukinoshita Yukino's fingers trembled slightly, as if she was afraid to touch Feng Feng's white hair, which was as pure as snow but with a sense of vicissitudes. Her eyes were filled with endless tenderness and deep worry. She wanted to reach out her hand several times, but hesitated and retracted it at the last moment.

Finally, she plucked up her courage, took a deep breath, and gently touched Feng Feng's white hair with her fingers.

It was as if time had stopped in the amusement park. Yukinoshita could feel the texture of Fengfeng's white hair, which was a kind of coldness and softness she had never felt before. An inexplicable melancholy surged in her heart, which was a deep attachment and reluctance to Fengfeng.

Feng Feng felt Yukinoshita's touch, he turned to look at her, his eyes flashing with warmth. He smiled and held Yukinoshita's hand, and said softly: "Yukino, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes reflected the blue sky and the sky roller coaster passing through the sky, and she asked softly: "Feng Feng, where are Yatoshin and the others... now? Are they safe?"