"Huh, has Haruno-chan fallen in love with me so quickly? No way, I haven't even thought about cheating on you yet."

"Ok?"

"Don't you know, Haruno-chan? I have a girlfriend... Pfft, I'm not kidding, I definitely had a girlfriend in my past life! Hahaha, stop tickling, stop tickling... you're going to fall..."

He still fell into the river.

In the end, he swam several hundred meters while carrying himself to reach the shore. Seeing him exhausted and utterly dejected, the girl burst out laughing.

"Should...."

Who told him to make that kind of joke?

The man just waved his hand weakly, completely exhausted.

Only when the car she called arrived did the man suddenly stand up, weakly pointing to the large river behind him:

"My brand new Kawasaki Z900...I just bought it, can I get reimbursed?"

She laughed again: "Damn!"

Also, don't think she doesn't know anything about motorcycles. That wasn't a Kawasaki Z900 worth over a million yen; it was a model worth no more than 100,000 yen, and it was even secondhand or thirdhand...

She even suspected that it was bought from a junkyard for 20,000 yen.

"Tch~, is my money-making plan going to fall through again?"

The man curled his lip and shrugged indifferently: "Then be careful, don't catch a cold. You stingy brat, you'll get a big kick out of me sooner or later."

"You're the one who's a lecherous old man. And don't even think about it, Xiao Yang is a walking encyclopedia."

Yang stuck out her tongue, and then, under the taxi driver's impatient gaze, asked as if casually, "So, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

"Well, who knows? You can keep guessing!"

The man waved his hand, patted his behind, and walked away, completely ignoring the fact that she had crushed the car handlebars under the driver's horrified gaze.

Yes, that's how they met...

....

Yukino stared in disbelief and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, is this your first meeting?"

Isn't this just a simple case of a blond-haired guy with a wildfire tricking the young lady?

If it were her, she would definitely call the police, right?

"You do not understand."

Yang Nai, hands on her hips, declared confidently, "What the young lady likes most are these kinds of extraordinary, eccentric boys."

Yukinoshita cannot understand.

But she sensed that her sister might genuinely like that man.

so…..

Why did they break up?

"Yes, why is that?"

The girl muttered softly.

"He's stingy and mean, and claims to be an absolute equal between men and women. Every time we play a game, he mercilessly crushes me without leaving me with a single piece of armor."

We're clearly dating.

He's terrible, a womanizer, and claims he wants to become a harem king, marry fifteen genius girls, have a hundred children, raise them to rule the world, and make all of humanity his private property.

Then they cruelly enslaved all of humanity, ruthlessly exploiting them to work for them, and making everyone live a "painful" life.

This so-called pain is even more naive than Yukino's.

Eight hours a day, sixteen months' salary a year—if working is considered miserable according to the law...

So humans are probably living in hell right now.

Furthermore, this level of lust is practically perverse.

He seems to have good ideas.

Professor Rosser might be a good person.

Yukino Yukinoshita felt as if she had met a kindred spirit.

Yes, it's clearly the right thing to do to follow the law, so why do those people take it for granted and call it naive?

Why is something that is clearly correct labeled as naive, as if it were wrong?

Who was wrong?

Yang didn't notice the gleam in Yukino's eyes and continued, "She's really a terrible person. Mother would never agree to that."

But, Yukino, if liking someone could be controlled or quantified, then it wouldn't be liking them at all.

Yang Nai realized that she had won again.

Having romantic experience, and even having "become a god (sexual experience)," he has far surpassed Yukino.

With an air of superiority, Yang Nai said disdainfully, "If you like it, being reckless is brave, and you will definitely protect yourself."

A deep and calculating mindset indicates a good attitude and a future of great achievements.

Being poor shows resilience and perseverance; it means you won't be defeated by life and will never give up on yourself.

Because I like it, everything about it is a good thing.

vice versa."

Yukino asked silently.

This condescending attitude made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Who would crave that kind of irrational emotion?

Why do they act like they've won?

"Probably because of fear."

Yang Nai then lazily lay down.

"fear?"

The snow was inexplicable.

"Yes, fear, fear of this unfamiliar emotion, fear of the future, fear of failure, fear of my mother..."

The fear was that the real, undeniable emotion within me was too beautiful, too intense, too dreamlike.

It's so dreamlike that I dare not touch it, dare not believe it.

The more beautiful something is, the more painful it will be when it breaks; it might hurt so much it could kill you.

Then let's just not start.

If you don't expect anything, you won't suffer.

If there is no beginning, there will be no end.

So I ran away…

Yang Nai turned around, covered her head with the blanket, and rolled around on the bed frantically: "So why? Why was I so stupid back then? Otherwise, there wouldn't be any of those vixens now."

"You're so pretentious, so artsy, Yang Nai, you're such a big idiot."

That's so embarrassing.

"Sister, you really are a coward."

Yukino watched silently as Hinano's intelligence was reduced to that of a child, a sense of fear rising in her heart.

Falling in love is terrifying.

It's really scary.

The sister she longed for, the one she yearned to be, the one who could do everything, had turned out to be like this.

Really scary.

.......

"Ahhh, stop talking, stop talking!"

Still nestled in his dream world, Rose is like Sun Wukong with the golden headband spell cast by Tang Sanzang.

"Shut up, Haruno!"

So it's all the Matrix's fault. Why did it take so long for their memories to awaken? Otherwise, they wouldn't have had those dark histories.

It was even "played" in front of Yang Nai's sister-in-law.

he died.

The man named Rother is socially dead.

"Time machine, yes, time machine, didn't I obtain the Time System Source Material and use it to cut through the Dream Sea World?"

If I could go back in time, I would punch that will-o'-the-wisp boy to death.

No, that wasn't me. I don't believe it.

this moment.

Rother completely understood Red A's feelings; it was a desperate determination to erase his dark past.

Volume 1: Chapter 71 Dragon Transformation and Cruise Ship Hijacking (with setting)

Perhaps because he possessed the essence of a god, although he had no memories, he vaguely felt in his childhood in this world the pain of never being able to see his family again and never being able to return to his hometown.

That feeling is completely different from the longing one feels when you're in another city and know you can go back.

That's probably why those time travelers would do anything, even destroy the world, to go home.

Perhaps your mother has cried herself blind and is now groping aimlessly at the wall, trying to put up your picture.

Your father, aged decades, stares blankly at his phone, waiting for one of the ringtones to tell him that they've found you.

Even without the memory, he vaguely sensed it.

Tortured, even though the self in this world grew up in an orphanage, he inexplicably knows his name is Rose, inexplicably feels pain, feels longing, and inexplicably utters that name.

His father, his mother...

As a child, he simply believed that he missed his parents who had abandoned him.

She couldn't even understand why, given her personality, she would miss such a scumbag who abandoned his child.

Now he understands.

He traveled through time.

But one can only imagine what it would be like to grow up under such pain without ever having awakened those memories.

I feel indifferent and tasteless about my own life, about everything in the outside world, and even about the existence of the world.

Even if someone appears talkative, cheerful, and trustworthy, they inwardly remain a detached observer of the world.

There is no sense of belonging.

It would be strange if someone wasn't artsy and eccentric.

Thus, Rosser's dark history of having a hideous appearance was born.

I almost wanted to transform into Archer and travel back in time to kill myself.

Of course, he still wanted to go home and see the two people who were truly in love, while Russell was just an accidental couple.

It's simply that it's not strong enough.

When you open and close your eyes, the universe is born and dies; when you take a step, you can travel through the chaos of the universe. What is going home?

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