Vol 3 Chapter 781: This is not my dream, but yours...


The time in the dream seems to pass very slowly, but the quiet and peaceful days are originally boiled water that has no taste in memory-it has always existed and is indispensable, but it only appears precious when it is lost.
But, but, all of this is just a dream, everything in the dream is no longer owned by oneself, the distant past, the present one only has that terrible...
I don't know why, but there is a pain in my chest again, like something has been dug out, something important is missing, but I can't remember it.
Obviously just looking at some things from the past, obviously just looking at some things that have nothing to do with me, I don’t care about it tomorrow morning, I obviously hate it, I don’t want it... I don’t want to remember these things that make me more painful. .
It was already very late, and seeing the slight redness of the sky, overflowing from the painful chest, it was--
"No……"

The sharp pain in her chest seemed to overflow, and the young Makiri Sakura finally could no longer follow the process in her memory with expressionless expression to end this dream
I covered my chest, which I didn't know why, and bent down and stopped moving forward.
"What's wrong? Sakura?! —"
"Sakura?!"
The mother first noticed the strangeness, and then the sister. Everyone wanted to come up.
Maybe in the eyes of them in the dream, they are still that well-behaved second daughter and a little sister like a worm. But, no, really not!
"This is a dream, these are all dreams!~"
As if expressing her inner depression, Tong Ying finally broke the last trace of hope in her heart and said this.
I originally thought that the surrounding dreams would disappear, or that the people in these dreams would be very confused about what she said, but what Ma Tongying got was silence.
And after the silence is--
"Why, Sakura, do you think this is a dreamland?"
Obviously dead, Uncle Yan Ye's...like crying and smiling face. It was the still black and childish face that Ma Tongying had gradually lost her mind.
The sister and mother seemed to be unaware of anything, and returned to the grass, spreading the blankets and laying out a sandwich lunch... The sky was time back to the afternoon again.
"Don't worry, Sakura, don't be afraid of losing anymore. This place is eternal. This is the miracle of the demon god."
Jian Tong Yan Ye's smiling face, which was even worse than crying, didn't get better because of the restoration of his original appearance, but it made Jian Tong Ying feel strange.
"Uncle Yan Ye, did you do this?" Jian Tongying asked flatly.
"...Yes. Sakura, do you like it?" Jian Tong Yanye was taken aback for a moment, did not hide, but said with a smile:
"Look, here is the same as at that time. It has not changed. We don't need to go to that again..."
"Please don't be like this, Uncle Yan Ye, let me go quickly." Jian Tongying said blankly.
"Why? Sakura? Isn't it bad here? This should be your favorite time, isn't it? You see sister Kwai and Rin are there, you see how good the weather is today..." Jian Tong Yanye smiled. Begin to introduce here, his favorite place.
"I do not know."
However, for the first time, Jian Tongying didn't listen to him to finish speaking, so she interrupted him very plainly.
"But, I don't like it here, I hate it, this is not the real mother, Aunt Kwai and Rin-this is a dream."
Seeing this look of Jian Tongying, Jian Tong Yanye gave up with a disappointed smile and said:
"Yeah... This is a dream, a dream that will never wake up. But isn't it good? There is no magic here, no disputes, and I am happy every day. I can be with Sister Kwai every day. Isn't this Sakura you Wish?"
"But, that's not real..."
"All said, there is no difference between a dream that will never wake up and reality..." Jian Tong Yanye was a little excited.
"no--"
"This is an eternal miracle..." Jian Tong Yanye's eyes were full of enthusiasm.
"No! Mom won't show such a disgusting smile--"
"...!"
Jian Tongying covered her ears and lowered her head in fear, not daring to look at the fanatical Jian Tong Yanye.
Yes, in fact, she had already faintly noticed that this was not her dream. The owner of the dream here is actually Jian Tong Yanye.
Although the scene is the same as the scene in the memory, everything is a recurrence of the afternoon in the memory, but only the mother and sister are slightly different from the memory.
Mother actually doesn't talk so much to Uncle Yan Ye. Although mother cares about Uncle Yan Ye, she will never keep her eyes on Uncle Yan Ye...
My sister likes Uncle Yan Ye's gifts, but she has a big complaint against Uncle Yan Ye. She feels that he is a very failed adult and needs severe spurs and will never be gentle to him...
Yes, my mother would never show such a strange smile to Uncle Yan Ye~EbookFREE.me~ weird...disgusting smile.
But these words made Jian Tong Yanye as if he had been hit by something, covering his head, and falling to the ground with great pain.
However, what does Jian Tongyan Ye think, Jian Tongying doesn't care...
"This is my uncle's dream, right? Please let me out. I've been here all the time. It bothers me a lot."
"... Kozakura, do you really want to stay there forever?"
Jian Tong Yanye showed an ugly smile, struggling out in pain, raised his head and asked:
"It's really eternal here. There is nothing here that can hurt you... We can live happily here together forever."
"No, this is your dreamland." The expression in his eyes returned to the original calm, and at this moment Ma Tong Ying's image became purple again after receiving magic transformation:
"There is nothing here... it's just pain."
"what!------"
Jian Tong Yanye seemed to be suffering from great pain. The original image that had been changed back to normal began to collapse. Her black hair gradually turned back to white, and her body overflowed with a little black breath.
"Why! Why! Why! Would you reject me?!-
I obviously just want..."
At this moment, a white light fell from the sky and penetrated Jian Tong Yanye's heart, and then the black breath of Tong Yanye's body began to converge into a black card. The hand of a black-robed figure on the chair.
Then, the voice of a nice big sister reached Ma Tongying's ear:
"Obviously, it's just a human who can't even be regarded as a magician, but because of the berserker's contract, you can acquire skills similar to [Brazilization]. You are also an individual..."
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