jdhmnovel Chapter 274 System, cut again
Chapter 274 System, cut again
Vermouth ignored the other person's suspicious look as if nothing had happened, tapped the wine glass with her charming red nails, her wavy hair was sexy and enchanting, and under the ambiguous dim light, even her tone was soft and ambiguous.
"Shirley, not a doctor. She's an eleven-year-old girl."
This description is a little familiar, just like the little sister I wrote in my memo.
Furuya Rei hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Miyano Shiho?"
Vermouth tilted her head and stared at him with a half-smile.
Fūya Rei: “…” The smile disappeared instantly.
He stood frozen in place, not expecting his memory to be exposed so quickly.
This woman, Vermouth, is too perceptive.
The air suddenly became awkward, and only Tequila, who was hanging, could make a sound of whimpering.
Belmode supported her chin with one hand and asked calmly, "Have you thought about how to explain it?"
Fūya Rei fixed his gaze on her beautiful face and smiled.
He didn't hold back at all, his laughter grew louder and louder until it became a carefree and hearty laugh, which made people smile involuntarily, and their emotions made them happy.
He didn't stop laughing until he had laughed enough. His light voice contained a joy that came from the heart, and he asked, "What do you want to explain?"
"My memory?"
He shook the mask in his hand, his tone joyful and happy, the tail tone becoming lighter and lighter, but the pitch rising higher and higher: "Things that bind people in the cage of emotions, how can it be a pity to throw them away?"
Vermouth's pupils suddenly shrank, and even the whimpering Tequila didn't dare to say a word.
It was the first time they had seen such a crazy person.
They should have noticed it long ago when the free port was shouting about independence and freedom.
But they didn't expect that this guy didn't even care about his own memory, and even welcomed it.
Fūya Rei frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on Vermouth filled with deep sorrow and regret. "Sharon, you have been trapped in a cage. When will you be truly free? Your memories are your nightmares. Haven't you realized that?"
Vermouth's heart began to beat violently. No, she couldn't let him continue.
This guy is so inspiring.
"Mojito, it's okay if you don't want to regain your memory. But there's something wrong with your brain, and you need to see a doctor." Vermouth said seriously, "You don't want to forget what you've been pursuing one day, and live like a fool, knowing nothing, do you?"
Fūya Rei's eyes swept across the system light screen.
[The first stage of character card drawing has ended, and the second stage of energy storage has ended. Do you want to start the second stage of card drawing?]
In the system space, the invisible force transformed into a card and slashed fiercely on the light curtain.
The system screen flickered, as if the signal was bad.
Fūya Rei had no expression on his face and simply ignored the system's prompts.
He can remove the Magician Card at any time, and his lost memories will return immediately.
But he didn't want to.
How free he is now.
Don't be bound by memories and don't care about the shackles of the past.
How good.
He just needs to be free to be himself and try hard to touch the blue sky.
He is very happy.
The magician touched his chest, but for some reason, he felt an emptiness inside. He tried hard to fill it, but he could not find anything to fill it with.
He took a few steps forward, the chains keeping his steps confined to a certain size. When he reached the window, his breath hit the glass, creating layers of white mist.
Outside the window, sporadic white flowers drifted down, landing on the ground and blending into the mud.
Furiya Rei suddenly realized that it was snowing.
On a whim, he blew on the window again and drew a funny smiley face on it with his finger.
He raised the corner of his mouth, making the same arc, and walked towards Vermouth with a smile.
Accompanied by the sound of iron chains rubbing against each other, his voice was light and ungrounded, as if he had flapped his wings and flown high into the sky, playing with the wind and walking with the birds.
He was full of fighting spirit: "I am a wingless bird, chasing freedom."
"Every feather on my body is pointing towards the boundless blue sky."
“Even if I no longer have the right to recall, I will never forget to embrace the sky.”
His voice gradually rose, and the curve of his lips was brilliant yet sad: "In the temple of the gods, the elves are spinning and leaping, laughing and playing, singing songs of freedom and happiness."
"No one cares about humans struggling in the clutches of gods."
The magician stared straight at Vermouth, as if he had discovered some taboo. He invited her with great interest, as if the devil had extended an invitation: "Princess, whose time has been frozen by the devil, are you willing to join me in rebelling against the gods?"
Vermouth's heartbeat quickened.
Rebellion against God?
Yes, instead of waiting for the angels' salvation, it is better to directly "rebel against God".
"The gods of the old era have raised their scepters, and the new gods have ignited the divine fire." The magician's bewitching voice incited people.
Vermouth's eyes flashed, and her body leaned forward unconsciously, listening to him attentively.
Tequila hanging in the air: "...Woo woo woo!"
Vermouth, are you possessed?
The vague voice made Vermouth wake up with a start. She looked at Furuya Rei with horror, as if she was looking at a monster that she could not understand or look directly at.
This is hypnosis!
Mojito hypnotized her silently!
But, if there is no weakness in one's heart, how can one be easily exploited!
Vermouth stroked her beautiful face with a wry smile, her expression gloomy.
Even though he knew there were no gods in this world, he was still wildly moved by the magician's bewitchment.
The extreme tug of war between reason and emotion has added a bit of fatigue to the bright and beautiful face of the big star.
"So, you don't want to see a doctor?" Vermouth struggled to get back to the original topic. This extreme tug-of-war made him physically and mentally exhausted.
I was just sitting motionless on the soft sofa, but it felt like I was pushing my body to its limits to do an extremely difficult task. Every cell in my body was screaming with fatigue, so tired that I couldn't even open my mouth to speak.
It was her own willpower fighting against hypnosis that made her feel so exhausted.
She opened her mouth with all her might and said in a weak voice, "I don't want the freedom you give me!"
I just want to live a good life and don’t want to be your tool or puppet!
Just think of me as an apple that is rotten inside, and is only displayed in public as a vase!
Vermouth shouted in her heart: Don’t hypnotize me, I don’t deserve it!
"——Ah." Furuya Rei said softly, curling the corners of his mouth, his voice carrying a hint of sadness, "You don't understand me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Vermouth's body relaxed, and the heavy pressure that was suppressing her suddenly disappeared.
Fūya Rei's brows were filled with sorrow, and his voice was gentle and sad: "What I need is never a doctor."
He severed the ties and also severed his connection with this world.
All he cared about was the cage that trapped him and his unfree heart.