The one who turned and ran couldn't possibly be the stronger one, in other words—

So after reincarnation, will "I" become so weak?

It seems that after losing the threat of death, even "I" will become a pitiful small fry.

Phantom Liuge had actually clenched her fists secretly. She longed to have an escape with the real, flesh-and-blood Bo Mu Liuge, where only one person could exist.

Because that would force both sides to reveal their true feelings, and then find the answer that she had been thinking about since she was born.

Is she the one who is Bo Mu Liu Ge, or am I?

Phantom Liuge woke up at a funeral on a rainy day. As a new ghost, she was still extremely weak and curled up into a ball. At the moment when Mejiro Takamine finally withdrew his hand, she grabbed the hand of her "eldest sister", and then carefully held the collar all the way back to the hotel. Due to various coincidences, she possessed the body of Mejiro McQueen.

But in fact, from the moment that eye was opened and the body was still in tatters, a huge question has been bothering Phantom Liuge.

Why does she exist? Or, who was she born into this world as?

Phantom Liuge was clear, she had the memories of Dusk Liuge, but those contents flickered like slides.

It was just an extremely quick flashback for her!

There is no texture, no emotion and interaction that you recall after experiencing it personally, nothing else.

As a ghost born without any memory, Phantom Liuge felt an unprecedented emptiness.

She wanted to find the person who made her appear, and question her why she left her behind like a "newborn"!

Bo Mu Liu Ge, you shouldn't have missed me completely. I really want your recognition, I really want it...

This is what Phantom Liuge thought at the beginning.

So she tried hard to play the role of Mu Liuge, wanting to gain the trust and recognition of Mejiro McQueen as a real sister.

She wanted to be more than just Phantom Liuge, she wanted a more direct and image-appropriate name.

However, Phantom Liuge failed.

Mejiro McQueen's vigilance for almost a whole year made her realize clearly that she could only be Phantom Liuge. In the eyes of others, especially those close to her, she could never be the person she wanted to be.

At most, it is just an illusion left behind after others leave.

When she realized this, Phantom Liuge no longer had any imitation or gentleness. She began to indulge her own nature, and the desire to be recognized became another way.

It's not about wanting, it's about snatching.

What is Phantom Liuge’s wish now?

She wanted to step on Bo Mu Liu Ge and then... get recognition.

"If it was Sister Liuge, she wouldn't be afraid of provocation. You've got the wrong person, Phantom."

"Really? Maybe, but anyway, she can't run away."

Phantom Liuge said this in a relaxed tone, she was still thinking about the rather "familiar" pony she had just seen.

But if you think about it carefully, it's probably just an amazing coincidence. The face shapes are indeed somewhat similar, but that's about it.

What to say?

If the cousin from the Manchester teahouse was Bo Mu Liu Ge, then Miss Phantom, who was floating up again, would really be laughing.

You look timid and lack any aura. If that is really you, have you been reincarnated as a small fry? Bo Mu Liu Ge?

It would be better to be stronger and more aloof. That way, conquering others will satisfy me...

Satisfy the empty heart of Phantom Liuge.

Chapter 29, Gu, can we reconcile?

On Sunday, Ning Jing was still unwilling to come out and hid in Gotham Carol, but Manchester City Tea House, who was unaware of this, hurriedly left the player preparation room and appeared in front of his cousin with a little loss.

"Teahouse sister? What's wrong? You obviously won the Chrysanthemum Award."

"No, nothing, I just seem to have forgotten something there."

Although "Friends" are always elusive and sometimes disappear for a long time, they are never absent from the important moments of Manchester Tea House's life.

It was clearly my first time to win a G1, but why weren't you by my side?

Manchester Tea House was puzzled and she rarely lowered her ears.

Gotham Carol, who was somewhat aware of this, felt a little embarrassed.

It seemed like Ning Jing came over specifically to protect her just now. It was because of this relationship that Manchester City Tea House showed such an unhappy expression.

Gu, thinking about it this way, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Gotham Carol was still trying to think, but the next second she felt her body suddenly lost control.

Hey...what's going on.

In front of Manchester Tea House, who was looking sad with her ears drooping, Gotham Carol couldn't help but open her arms and hugged her cousin.

"carol…?"

"Ah, Sister Tea House, I just think, do you need me to do this now?"

This is not what I wanted to say!

And why does it give off a rather indifferent feeling? I just have this feeling!

Manchester City Tea House, whose ears suddenly began to twitch, paused for a long time, then slightly shifted his gaze and increased the sound of his breathing.

"Thank you, thank you."

Gotham Carol clearly felt that her cousin's cheeks were slightly red.

Isn't the lethality too strong?!

Gotham Carol was completely speechless and looked away, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

No, Sunday Ningjing, where are you? Speak up, don't just stand there!

Gotham Carol cursed the culprit who caused such an embarrassing scene in his heart, and then gently let go of Manchester City Tea House after making sure that he could move freely.

"Anyway, let's go back first, shall we?"

After the winner's stage, they boarded the tram and returned to school. It was actually quite late. Therefore, the celebration party for Manchester City Tea House winning the Chrysanthemum Award was postponed to tomorrow. They walked into the dormitory together and returned to their rooms. Gotham Carol was so exhausted that they didn't even have time to tell New Universe what had happened today.

She staggered onto the bed and buried herself in the quilt, lying motionless.

Seeing this scene, Xin Yuzhou lifted up his roommate's head and rested her head on his smooth thighs.

"It seems the results of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation have not changed, and Carol has also encountered Mejiro McQueen."

In other words, this is something that is bound to happen?

Gotham Carol thought so, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Interesting. So it seems you're not a prophet, Xiao Songge's roommate?"

Huh? You didn't leave on Sunday, Ning Jing?!

New Universe was stunned for a moment, then gently poked Gotham Carol's cheek with his finger.

"It seems Miss Sunday Serenity, this is our first meeting."

Um...so, New Universe, you know Sunday Tranquility?

"Oh, it seems even I know him. Interesting. Tell me, how did you know all this? You couldn't have seen Carol and that skinny guy during the live broadcast, right?"

Skinny pony…

"Of course, we are close comrades, Miss Sunday Serenity."

The New Universe actually told some of her stories, but it was precisely because of this performance that Gotham Carol realized something.

It seems that this is not the first time that the new universe has dealt with Sunday Tranquility in other parallel worlds.

At least she performed very skillfully, and in fact Zhou Ri Ningjing was the one who was suppressed in their conversation, which was rare.

This is Sunday tranquility in a serious state.

So terrifying.

New Universe, my beloved horse!

In short, after a series of conversations and mutual tests that made people sleepy, they finally arrived at the final stage.

“So, you won’t be returning to the Manchester Tea Room, who are so eagerly awaiting your return?

On Sunday, Ning Jing made a rather crazy expression with her face as she sang Gotham Ode, and then she gave her response slowly.

"I want to go back too, but shouldn't you know, little golden retriever, that I can't leave Carol's body now?"

What do you mean? I don’t understand, Miss Zhou Ri Ningjing. Since you are using my body again, please explain it to me!

"But you clearly..."

"Shut up, little golden retriever. This is the only thing you are not allowed to say anything about."

New Universe weighed the pros and cons for a long time, and finally closed his eyes silently.

Alas, I hope Songge won’t be speechless when he knows the truth.

"Okay little Carol, you're curious why I said I can't leave, right?"

It really is.

"Well, do you want to think carefully about how I came upon you?"

Could you please not use such strange terms, but speaking of methods...

A hug from behind, a hug around, and then a kiss on the cheek...

Kiss on the cheek?

Uh, it can’t be a quiet Sunday, right?

"Yes, that's what I'm saying."

For a moment, Gotham Carol didn't know how to react to describe her current mood.

What Ning Jing said on Sunday was actually quite obvious. Miss Ghost was conveying a clear meaning very directly.

Ghosts can only be transmitted to another person through such close contact.

In other words.

Sunday Tranquility: You want me to leave you? Hey, it's easier said than done. If you really want to, go find your cousin, then hug her and kiss her for no reason or clue, and you'll be done.

It’s very simple, right? Have you learned it?

It’s not simple at all, you old bastard!

If the ghost was visible and tangible, Gotham Carol would definitely drag her out and execute her on the spot. Unfortunately, there was no such method, and she could only sigh bitterly.

"New Universe—this old guy is so annoying, is there any good solution?"

New Universe was obviously hesitant to speak just now.

There must be another way, right? Hey, New Universe, we are the closest comrades!

Gotham Carol stared at the pony girl in front of him, then tilted his head and touched her lower abdomen with the tip of his nose.

But after a long silence, Xin Yuzhou turned his face away and covered his face to hide his shyness.

Well, maybe it's helplessness?

In short, Gotham Carol felt like the sky had fallen on him again.

If I suddenly hug and kiss my cousin, will I be beaten to death on the spot?

Goo, can we reconcile, if that's the case?

Chapter 30: We are old enemies!

Manchester City Tea House, who hadn't slept well the night before, felt that his cousin's eyes were strange.

However, a few people who didn't think much about it still celebrated outside for the important victory of their friends in the Chrysanthemum Award.

In fact, the Chrysanthemum Viewing Festival is almost like marking the end of a year's horse racing.

At least the only heavyweight match that hasn't started in Japan yet is the Arima Kinen.

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