After leaving the world of all NPCs

Whether it was deceiving her into killing the runaway elves one by one under the guise of being a righteous partner, or finally letting her kill another close friend of his with her own hands, and the subsequent thirty years of resentment...

Kurumi knows all of these college students.

"It's really frustrating." Da Kuang San sighed: "The enemy is right in front of me, but I have no way to take revenge. After all, I am a complete blank slate."

Ye Zuochen shrugged, picked up his coat and put it on. "She is Ye Mio, not Takamiya Mio. Please treat her as a new, blank individual."

"Oh, since Mr. Zuochen said so, I have nothing to say." University student Kuang San suddenly changed the subject: "To be honest, knowing the power of correction and that we cannot easily change human history, I want to ask, how can we save Sawa?"

Ye Zuochen asked again: "Do you want to save everyone, or just Shahe?"

"Oh, Mr. Zuochen really asked a very serious question." The university student Kuang San seemed a little troubled. After a moment of silence, she said: "To be honest, because of the synchronization of memories, a more persistent me, who gambled my life, my whole life, and everything I had for the mission that must be accomplished, and continued to burn with negative emotions, has been mixed into the me of today."

Ye Zuochen added, "The same is true in reverse. You, having lost your spirit power and feeling relieved after your wish was fulfilled, also mixed in with that paranoid you."

"Mr. Zuochen is really good at talking." University student Kuang San said with a smile: "So after knowing the existence of the correction force, I did a little research. Does Mr. Zuochen know about the Three Years' War?"

Ye Zuochen nodded. "After a series of space earthquakes occurred in this world, a worldwide conflict was caused by climate change."

Tokisaki Kurumi's tone was subtle: "The 150 million people who did not die in the Eurasian air disaster... eventually died in the Three Years' War, the subsequent climate change, and other accidents."

Ye Zuochen nodded, but he was not surprised.

The purpose of the correction force is to eliminate irregularities. After [Mythology] annexed this universe, the elves were probably equivalent to natural elves that had not become gods. They were probably similar to twisted fate, the distortion of the world... almost a similar positioning.

Isaac, who was able to create such a being, was extremely evil, so he had to take action to correct it.

But the rest doesn’t matter.

Kurumi immediately said: "So I temporarily gave up the idea of ​​changing time and just kept it as a reserve plan, but... Sawa still needs to be saved, but how can we save her so as to avoid the correction of the correction force?"

"Just take her to the future." Ye Zuochen said lightly.

Kurumi's expression turned serious, and after a moment's silence, she said, "I want to talk to the other me."

Ye Zuochen walked towards the door: "You guys chat first, I have a date."

……

Ye Zuochen's figure was reflected in the glass window of a dessert shop in the city center.

He leaned against the door frame, the afternoon sun gave the ends of his black hair a light gold tint, and the smile at the corner of his lips was like a hook, attracting passers-by to look back frequently.

What a good-looking person.

Many pedestrians had similar thoughts.

Da da!

The footsteps came closer and closer, with a bit of hesitation and dragging.

Kotori is here.

Her twin ponytails tied with black ribbons swayed slightly, her dark red eyes stared straight at the tips of her shoes, and she was spinning the orange Jiabeijia lollipop in her mouth very quickly.

"Are you here?" Ye Zuochen's voice fell gently, just blocking her wandering gaze. "The caramel sea salt flavor is on sale in limited quantities today. If you're late, it will be gone."

Kotori abruptly turned her face away, a faint blush spreading across her ears. "Hmph! I'm not here for the candy! I just happened to be passing by!"

The booth by the window is bright and warm.

The cranberries on the strawberry cream cake were bright and juicy, but Qinli was poking the soft cake with a small silver spoon from time to time, her eyes drifting towards the crowd outside the window from time to time, covered with a layer of slight confusion.

Ye Zuochen's gaze fell on her face without any hesitation.

"Hey!" Kotori was furious, "If you keep looking, I'll poke you blind!"

Ye Zuochen propped up his chin, the smile in his eyes deepening. "My lovely sister, have you recalled any memories of the past?"

"Who's your sister? Pervert!" Kotori snatched the tissue and wiped her mouth hastily. Her cheeks flushed, but her voice suddenly dropped. Her fingers unconsciously picked at the plastic stick of her lollipop. "My memories are all back. It turns out I was just an ordinary person in the past. Although I learned some magic knowledge because of my mom and dad, I was just a lonely person..."

In this timeline, Kotori Itsuka is an only child, and her parents fly around the world on business trips for work, so she is very lonely.

However, she is a sensible child.

"Is it really impossible to change this matter? I finally managed to..."

The following words broke in his throat.

This world cannot tolerate the existence of elves.

In fact, until the end of the original story, the conflict between elves and humans was not resolved. Instead, the elves were saved by cleverly making everyone lose their power and making Takamiya Mio become the world consciousness.

Ye Zuochen didn't say anything, but just stood up and gestured.

Kotori followed silently, walking out of the sweet warmth of the dessert shop and into the cool shade of the park's trees.

She sat on the bench with her head down and her shoulders slightly slumped. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves and danced on the top of her drooping hair.

A hand reached down to her lowered gaze, holding a small dark blue velvet box tied with a silver ribbon.

"Kotori, open it and take a look."

Kotori took it hesitantly, her fingertips feeling a little cold.

The lid of the box was opened, and a pure white lace headband lay quietly inside. It was soft in texture, with delicate hollow patterns on the edges, and it shone like pearls in the light shining through the branches and leaves.

Ye Zuochen's fingers fell on the top of her head which was tied with a black headband.

The slightly warm touch of her fingertips made Qin Li's body stiffen. She raised her head suddenly, and his shadow was reflected in her dark red eyes.

"This black armor is the armor you wear to force yourself to be strong. Wearing it, bearing the void of losing your memories alone, facing the decision of leaving your loved ones alone... It's tiring, isn't it?"

Qin Li's breathing suddenly became rapid, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears rolled down without warning, hitting the velvet box on her knees, blurring the dark dots.

The string that had been tightly taut for a long time let out a low hum that could not bear the weight in this sudden tenderness.

Ye Zuochen picked up the pure white lace headband, "But with me, you don't have to act so stubborn all the time. Qin Li... just be a spoiled and willful little sister."

Qin Li's tears flowed even more fiercely, her lips trembling violently, her eyes moving back and forth between the dazzling white headband and his calm brows, "Is it really...really...okay? Can I...really...do this?"

Ye Zuochen nodded slightly: "Of course. Leave those painful and embarrassing things to me. You can rely on me as much as you want. Trust me as much as you want."

"Hmm..." Kotori clutched the white lace headband tightly, her small body trembling slightly as she cried silently, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances and uneasiness that had accumulated for too long.

After a long while, she raised her red, tear-washed eyes and, with a shy, dependent air, gently handed the white hairband to Ye Zuochen. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, and with a heavy sob, she squeezed out a few words awkwardly: "Then...then...brother...help me...put on..."

Ye Zuochen untied the black hairband that had been binding her for too long and tied the white hairband tightly.

Click!

It was as if something had quietly collapsed.

The deliberately tense aura around Kotori dissipated like the receding tide.

She raised her face and looked at Ye Zuochen, like a small animal that had just been caught in the rain and finally found shelter. Her wet red eyes were filled with complete trust and attachment, and they were surprisingly clear.

Without saying a word, she just leaned forward slightly, and with a bit of tentativeness and awkwardness, gently placed her forehead on Ye Zuochen's shoulder.

Muffled sobs could be heard, and the small body rose and fell slightly.

Ye Zuochen raised his hand and naturally embraced her thin shoulders. His palm was filled with soothing warmth as he gently patted her back.

Although Kotori needs to leave her parents, she can still come back.

Moreover.

Although she lost her parents, I can definitely become her brother!

……

After a long time.

A room in the Gokawa family's house.

【Ding】

【Puresai: Now online】

Ye Zuochen pulled the hand holding the ponytail back suddenly, and the other hand was already raised, and with a crisp sound, it fell heavily.

"Ugh——!"

Kotori's body suddenly bounced upwards, but was thrown down hard by the force of his pulling on her braid.

Snapped!

The crisp sounds were particularly startling in the silent room, causing the soft drumhead to tremble violently, and the white base was quickly painted into a swollen red.

The last palm strike came down with decisive force, causing the drum surface to dent and then rebound violently, creating a circle of heart-pounding waves.

"I have something else to do. I'll come over to accompany you later. Xuecai, help her clean up."

Ye Zuochen spoke with a refreshed look, calling over Himeragi Setsuna, who was wearing a maid outfit.

A simple, heavy brown wooden door appeared out of thin air.

Ye Zuochen took a step forward without any hesitation.

He walked barefoot across the cold floor and headed straight for the abrupt door.

……

[NP World] Rhode Island scene.

The massive steel deck of the Rhodes Island landship stretched forward beneath the lead-gray sky. Tiny dewdrops condensed on the cold, grid-like metal floor, reflecting the dull glimmer of the sky.

At one end of the deck, two figures stood facing each other.

Precious stood near the side of the ship.

The breeze blew the perfectly combed brown hair, and the black hairpins on the temples shone with a cold and hard gleam in the dim light.

She was wearing a fitted dark researcher uniform jacket, with a small black bow neatly tied at the collar of her white shirt underneath. Under her black miniskirt with purple edges, her slender legs wrapped in black stockings were straight, with a metal ring at her left ankle.

Clean white shoes stepped on the cold metal grid.

His face was calm, and his brown eyes clearly reflected the outline of the person opposite him, filled with a complex emotion that spanned a long time.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Precious's voice rang out.

A few steps away from her, the doctor stood quietly.

The wide hood cast a deep shadow, completely shrouding her face in darkness. Her gender could only be determined from the few strands of white hair hanging from under the hood.

The robe, stained with dust and an indescribable old smell, wrapped her tightly from head to toe. Her gray eyes looked back at Precious calmly through the gap in the hood.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Precious took a small step forward, and his little white shoes landed on the metal grid with a slight clicking sound.

"Doctor, you're one step ahead of me."

"You didn't stay in the wake-up room, waiting for me to wake up."

"Share with me the joy of opening your eyes for the first time and seeing this new world."

Her gaze fixed again on the doctor's face hidden in the shadows. "But how can I bear to blame you for this little impatience?"

In this noisy space filled with the sound of wind, the low roar of the vague engines of a moving city in the distance, and the rustling of the active Originium dust underfoot as the keels of ships vibrate, Precious's gaze was like two invisible searchlights, penetrating all interference and firmly locked on the doctor.

In her world, the only thing left at this moment seemed to be the figure wrapped in heavy clothes in front of her.

The wind tugged at the hem of his uniform jacket and scattered his hair, but it couldn't move his brown pupils even a little.

"Although this reunion is subtly different from the script we had planned,"

"However, I am also willing to accept... this kind of unexpected experience."

“We have imagined countless times together the scene of what it would be like at the end of time, when the hatch of deep sleep slides open and we truly breathe the air of a new world for the first time…”

"Originium has completely enveloped, permeated, and reshaped this planet."

"We can roam freely and safely on it. It is a clean world that belongs only to us."

The light in Precious's eyes grew blazing. "This world is only one step away from our shared ultimate vision. Doctor, we are marching towards new hope!"

The doctor's voice cut through the wind: "I'm sorry, Precious, I made a different choice."

The expression on Precious's face did not break, and he nodded slightly, as if he had expected it.

Ten thousand years ago, Precious was fully aware of the disagreement between herself and the Doctor, so she prepared a plan in advance. Later, the Doctor also knew that Precious had prepared a plan, so he also made a plan to counter her plan. Similarly, Precious also knew that the other party had prepared a counter-counter, so he also prepared a counter-counter-counter-counter. The Doctor also guessed that Precious had prepared a counter-counter-counter, so he also made a counter-counter-counter-counter...