The wind blows, and the cherry blossoms fall.
Everything is hazy, in a haze, with a beautiful atmosphere, but it is not real.
It's like dreaming.
No, this is just a dream.
Qianqiu faintly realized this.
She felt very comfortable and didn't want to continue thinking about it. She wanted to enjoy this illusory beauty quietly, like a cat sleeping in the warm sunshine.
The figures in the field of vision swayed, there were laughter and voices, someone was calling her name, and the voice showed tenderness and affection.
She knew the voice, very familiar, it was—the voice.
… … -who is it
Stupid, - that's - ah.
Familiar, important, loved... who
Why can't I remember
It should be easy to remember, and should never be forgotten, but I just can't remember it.
Beautiful words, delicious meals, warm palms, beautiful smiles... why do you forget
Why can't I remember, -'s name, -'s existence...
…
"Qianqiu... Qianqiu..."
Hearing the call, the girl's consciousness slowly rose and became clear.
She slowly opened her eyes, and saw the familiar boy looking at her seriously.
"Seiji..."
"What’s wrong with you?"
Qian Qiu blinked, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and face.
"I don't know... It seems to be a dream that feels a little sad..."
"Do you remember what you dreamed about?"
"do not remember… "
Seiji's eyes flickered, and he reached out to pat her head.
"Do you still want to sleep?"
"No..."
Qian Qiu picked up the phone to check the time, then sat up on the bed.
"Who sent me here?" She just remembered that she didn't fall asleep in this room, so she asked.
"It's Hojo-senpai. She saw you falling asleep on the sofa, so she sent you here." Seiji explained.
"How are you fighting?"
"The battle failed, but it's okay, everyone is fine."
After killing the snake demon and the martial demon, Seiji chose to retreat after that wave of boss battles.
If you continue to fight, you will encounter more "fierce monster" level spirit monsters, which is not very good.
The difficulty of the field has increased too much, and the strategy has failed.
Although I didn't clear the customs, I still gained something, and the result was not bad.
The amount and quality of the harvested inner world crystals confirm that the difficulty of the domain increases, and the number and quality of dropped monsters will increase!
In order to get more crystals, the difficulty should be increased, but if the difficulty is increased too much, it will be more dangerous, and the strategy will fail, so you must be cautious.
Afterwards, Seiji summed up the battle and assigned "homework" to the regiment members.
Upgrading combat equipment is indeed a must, and members of the regiment understand this, especially after today's battle.
Equipment performance needs to be improved, and of course the appearance cannot be ignored, as it will affect morale after all. It is necessary to think about it from now on.
Everyone discussed related topics for a while, and then disbanded and went home.
…
What did you dream about back then
Qianqiu couldn't remember it, but vaguely felt that it was an important thing, so he tried hard to remember it.
However, all I can think of are the cherry blossoms falling with the wind and the hazy and beautiful atmosphere.
It didn't seem like a sad dream, but it felt sad again, why
not understand.
Dreams that you can't remember should not be bothered.
However, Seiji paid attention to this.
"If it's not a normal dream, there's a chance you'll have a similar dream again," he said. "If it's true, write down what you can about it."
Qianqiu agreed.
That dream might have happened to her, which made her nervous.
There is also anticipation in the tension, because maybe the spiritual ability can be awakened from this.
Of course she knew that was an optimistic thought, if the situation was not good, or even bad... it didn't matter, because Seiji was here!
With a reliable boyfriend around, absolutely nothing will happen. She believes so.
time passed.
When it was time to sleep, Chiaki teased Seiji before going to bed like yesterday.
Lie on the bed, cover yourself with the quilt, close your eyes...
Consciousness sinks slowly with the surge of drowsiness, unconsciously feels the soft wind, and sees the petals falling with the wind.
Three figures walked among the fallen cherry blossoms, the left was a woman in a long skirt, the right was a man in a windbreaker, and in the middle was a little girl with silver-gray hair.
The little girl held the hands of the woman and the man with both hands, talking to the woman, and the latter responded gently.
Qianqiu stared blankly at this scene.
Everything was hazy and indistinct, she couldn't see the appearance of the three people clearly, she couldn't see their faces.
It feels warm, it feels familiar, it feels... happy.
who are they
Why do I feel this way when I see them
When did I see them? do i know them
It should be known, otherwise it will not feel familiar.
But can't remember!
Seeing those three people walking away, Qianqiu came to his senses and stepped forward to catch up.
Cherry blossom petals kept falling on her head, face, and body, interfering with her vision, affecting her feelings, and slowing down her movements.
Qianqiu couldn't walk fast, and couldn't run, the more he walked, the more difficult it was to move forward, being hindered by invisible forces.
"Wait—wait—" she began to yell at the three.
But they didn't seem to hear it at all, and gradually drifted away, leaving only pleasant laughter and inaudible voices.
"Wait for me—let me see what you look like—" Qianqiu shouted desperately.
There was still no response, and the figures of the three people gradually disappeared.
Finally, Qianqiu couldn't walk anymore, his legs and feet softened, and he fell to his knees.
"I know you... You should know me too..." She looked at Luo Ying's side and murmured.
"Why can't I remember... It feels so familiar, it should be easy to remember..."
"Who are you... tell me..."
This is not a sad dream.
The gentle wind, gentle petals, warm and beautiful atmosphere, filled with happiness, seems to be a family of three men, women and children...
But she felt sad because she didn't remember them, couldn't remember who they were.
Tears flowed out, blurring vision, making everything more hazy and more illusory.
Qianqiu began to cry, crying like an abandoned child.
Her consciousness also became blurred, and she seemed to think of something in the dark, and said something in her mouth, but she was overwhelmed by sadness, without the slightest awareness.
Crying, crying... suddenly feel warm.
This warmth was more substantive than the illusory warmth, which made her feel reliable and at ease, and at the same time felt very familiar.
Unlike the three who disappeared, she clearly knew the source of this sense of familiarity, and could easily recall the face, identity, and name of the giver—
"Seiji..."
"I am here, Qianqiu, by your side." A clear and powerful voice responded.
The strength contained in the voice reached her heart, dispelling the sadness.
Consciousness slowly rises, the illusory beauty fades away, the petals all over the sky disappear, and what you see and think in the dream is lost.
The girl who forgot everything again slowly opened her eyes, leaving only confusion and tears.
Thank you for the outstanding 500 starting coins from North Shore! !
Thanks to the four-year-old Chen for the 200 starting point reward! !
Thanks to Chenxi Xueyue for the 100 starting point reward! !
Welcome guests~~ let's have supper together! This time the main recommendation is porridge, very delicious porridge, very delicious with side dishes, eat and chat, watch shows, listen to stories, spend leisurely~
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