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If you don't mind, can you tell me your name? "

"I want to remember today's lesson, and remember that there are unusual existences besides ordinary people. For example, you."

"I'm Chu Yueli, but I'm just... an insignificant person."

Chu Yueli smiled, but his eyes turned to Chi Yiyin who was not far away, and he said: "If it wasn't for Mr. Chi, I would have died in the dungeon a long time ago."

"Your cognition may be correct, but I don't remember hatred very much, but I am more grateful for kindness."

Chu Yueli looked back at the store manager calmly, and said word by word: "Everyone is mortal, so I don't have to worry too much, do I?"

"Besides, this life..."

He slowly lowered his palm and landed on his knee, as if he wanted to caress the broken leg: "I want to make my life more meaningful. For example, to die for Mr. Chi."

The store manager was surprised, then nodded with a chuckle: "Thank you, I wish you success."

Chi Yiyin seemed to hear something, and turned to look this way, thoughtful.

When the store manager described it, she used "this city", and she unconsciously added a qualifier, referring to it specifically.

But this is not normal.

For the tomb guards, it is good to only focus on the soul, why should they care which city it is?

Unless... the cafe is not only a cafe in the dungeon, but also a cafe in reality.

Chi Yiyin's eyes gradually darkened when he thought of the city he had seen before, which was no different from reality.

Perhaps, when he walks out of the cafe, he will find not only the outside city, but also an identical cafe in "reality", waiting for all the people who have been destroyed by life to walk in and usher in their own. own dream.

If this is the case, then his previous deduction can make sense.

as well as…

The meaning of the city exists in the copy.

Chi Yiyin wanted to ask Li Sijun for confirmation.

But when he turned his head to look, he was stunned.

In front of the bar, there was no sign of Li Sijun.

He didn't even realize when there was one person missing in the cafe.

However, on the bar counter, there is an open notebook, and the open pages rattle softly with the breeze.

Chi Yiyin walked over and found that it was the book he had written in the Golden Temple.

It's just that there is one more sentence on the title page.

[You are often reflected in the poems and in the eyes of your lover. ]①

Chi Yiyin's slender fingers pausing on the title page stopped.

Shakespeare...

The only one who can leave words here is Li Sijun.

He was telling himself—see you next time.

The black cat sitting on the piano stared at Chi Yiyin with golden vertical pupils, mysterious and ancient.

But soon, it fell down and flicked its tail lazily.

The guardian of the undead also needs to sleep meow~

The author has something to say:

Li Sijun, I failed to send gifts.

Wife imprisonment / Wifeless imprisonment

Choose or OK√

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① Shakespeare sonnets