Zongman: The post-2D era

"The first thing you said after you resurrected was to comment on my fireball?"

Feng Feng widened his eyes and watched Nucun Runo slowly stand up from the resurrection platform, the sadness in his heart was beyond words.

He walked forward, tightly grasped Numura Luna's hand, and said with a hint of reproach and concern in his voice: "You, you are messing around again! What if you can't be resurrected?"

Numura Luna smiled slightly, and that smile was full of confidence and calmness.

She patted the back of Feng Feng's hand gently and said, "Feng Feng, with you here, I never worry about these things."

"Because I know that no matter what happens, you will stand by me and fight alongside me. You are my most reliable teammate."

Chapter 684: Psychic Detective Yakumo

Monday, May 15

Feng Feng's real body was sleeping in the classroom of Freedom College, blocking the sunlight with books.

The Jade General City in my memory.

The sunlight shone on Feng Feng's body, covering him with a layer of golden glow.

The surrounding ruins seemed less desolate under the sunlight.

"I really should go to school. The enemy's attacks will also be reduced when I'm gone..."

Feng Feng looked at Nucun Runo's determined eyes, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipated.

"I'm leaving this to you, my friends."

As long as Numura Runo is by their side, they can overcome any difficulties and protect this land.

The sun was shining obliquely, and Feng Feng and Nucun stood side by side on the ruins. Feng Feng stroked his white hair gently, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his fingers and carefully picked out a strand of remaining black hair from the white hair.

The strand of black hair gleamed faintly in the sunlight, just like the friendship between them, which has gone through hardships but remains tenacious.

"You already know that you are just a memory that has been discarded by the original body."

Feng Feng gently cut off the black hair, then turned around and handed it to Nucun.

"This is for you, a hair and a life, may you be happy forever."

Nucun took the lock of black hair, his eyes showing a touch of emotion.

"Is your hair really that amazing?"

She gently stroked his black hair, as if she could feel Feng Feng's deep affection for her.

"Whether it's true or not, I will always remember you, my only love... ahem, partner."

Then she carefully tied the black hair around her wrist and treasured it like a talisman.

The sunlight shone through the cracks in the ruins, casting patches of light on the two of them.

Feng Feng's white hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and the remaining strand of black hair that was shorter was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight.

He stroked the strand of black hair, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

"Don't worry, you will never die and you will never forget... me again."

Nucun touched the strand of black hair, caressing it gently with his fingers, as if he could feel Fengfeng's heart that had gone through hardships but remained tenacious.

"I will protect your memory. I will destroy the Fate-Defying Society and the Yuki Hero."

There was a touch of emotion in her eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as warm and bright as the spring sun.

She carefully checked whether the lock of black hair was tied tightly around her wrist, as if she was tying Feng Feng's protection and blessing tightly to herself.

"You should wake up and remember to live a happy school life."

In the classroom, the students are listening attentively and the atmosphere is quiet and solemn.

Feng Feng looked up quietly and sat in his seat, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

Psychology teacher Yakumo glanced at Feng Feng and said, "In psychology, there is a concept called the sea of ​​subconsciousness."

"It is said that there is important knowledge and even cities in the subconscious sea, and the secrets of gods and God are in the deepest part."

In the corner of the classroom, Feng Feng sat quietly in his seat, his eyes deep and complex.

His fingers unconsciously stroked the remaining strand of black hair, as if he was thinking about the subconscious sea that Yakumo-sensei had just mentioned.

"Subconscious Sea, Jade General City?"

The classmates' eyes would inadvertently fall on him, as if they could feel the unique aura emanating from him.

"Snapped."

Teacher Yakumo slammed the table, drawing the whole class's attention back to the class.

Feng Feng also came back to his senses, removed his fingers from his black hair, and listened to the class attentively.

The classroom once again returned to a quiet and solemn atmosphere, with only Teacher Yakumo's voice echoing, leading the students to explore the mysteries of psychology.

"Jingle Bell……"

The bell for the end of get out of class rang melodiously, echoing in every corner of the classroom.

Teacher Yakumo put away the lesson plan on the table, stood up, and looked at Feng Feng with a meaningful look. He said softly, "Feng Feng, come out with me."

Feng Feng stood up, straightened his clothes, and followed Teacher Yakumo out of the classroom.

In the corridor, sunlight shines through the windows, creating mottled light and shadows.

The two walked side by side, Yakumo-sensei's steps were steady and powerful, while Fengfeng was a little silent, but there was a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.

"Feng Feng, you seem to be worried about something recently." Teacher Yakumo said straight to the point.

Feng Feng was slightly stunned, then nodded and said softly: "Yes, teacher. I do have something to think about."

The two walked into the psychological counseling room together. The room was warm and comfortable, with a few abstract paintings hanging on the wall, a few pots of green plants in the corner, and the whole space filled with a faint aroma of coffee.

"Sit anywhere."

Teacher Yakumo walked to the coffee machine and operated it skillfully. After a while, two cups of steaming hot coffee were ready.

“I’ve had some things happen to me.”

He picked up one of the cups, handed it to Feng Feng, and motioned for him to sit wherever he wanted.

Feng Feng took the coffee, sat on the soft sofa, looked around, and felt this quiet and private space.

The sunlight from outside the window shone through the gaps in the curtains, shining on his face in patches, adding a touch of tenderness to his deep eyes.

"When did Psychic Detective Yakumo become a teacher?"

He took a sip of coffee, feeling the bitter taste mixed with a hint of sweetness, as if at this moment, all his worries were temporarily forgotten.

"I became a teacher just to meet you."

Teacher Yakumo slowly took out a few photos from the drawer. The scenes in the photos were shocking.

Feng Feng took the photo and saw that it showed some people lying on hospital beds, their bodies twisted and deformed, their faces painful and haggard.

Each photo seems to record a tragedy, making people feel the fragility and impermanence of life.

Feng Feng stared at these photos, the shock in his heart was beyond words.

He could feel the pain and helplessness of those people, and understand the stories and secrets hidden behind them.

These photos are not just depictions of the physical body, but touches the depths of the soul.

Deep in my mind, Jade General City flickered.

"This is the Cthulhu Sun-Destroying Incident in my world."

With a deep and powerful voice, Mr. Yakumo slowly tells the stories behind these photos, and every detail is heartbreaking.

Feng Feng listened quietly, his eyes revealing deep sympathy and concern.

These photos reveal not only the cruelty of the disease, but also the challenges and struggles of human nature.

Teacher Yakumo's voice echoed in the psychological counseling room, and every word was like a stone falling on Fengfeng's heart, causing ripples.

He held the photos tightly, feeling the struggle and pain of those people, and seemed to see some kind of call in his heart.

"Jingle Bell……"

The class bell rang suddenly, sharp and urgent, interrupting Mr. Yakumo's narration.

Feng Feng suddenly came back to his senses, a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

"Teacher, I have to go to class."

He stood up, gently put the photo back into the drawer, and nodded to Teacher Yakumo, indicating that he would think about these issues seriously.

Teacher Yakumo looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of expectation: "Feng Feng, I believe you can find the answer. I am looking forward to your paper and solution."

"There is a punishment for sleeping in my class."

Chapter 685: Ozawa Haruka's Chasing of Her Husband

Tuesday, May 16

Feng Feng walked quickly towards the classroom, his mind full of thoughts.

He recalled what Teacher Yakumo said: human power is limited, but knowledge is unlimited. This sentence was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the fog in his heart.

He seemed to see the direction of his future and also felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

The sunlight shone on him through the gaps in the leaves, creating mottled light and shadows. He raised his head and looked into the distance, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that he needed to work harder to learn, explore and practice in order to truly help those in need.

He took a deep breath, quickened his pace, and ran towards the classroom, his heart full of hope and determination.

Feng Feng walked quickly into the classroom, but unexpectedly found a strange atmosphere in the classroom.

He looked around and saw his classmates whispering to each other with confused expressions on their faces.

In the center of the classroom, a light flickered, as if something was about to break out of it.

Feng Feng's heart moved, and he secretly activated the Jade General City in his mind, preparing to deal with possible changes.