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I once again traveled to the extreme Yunnan.
Shirakawa felt as if he had been hit in the face by an invisible fist, and he fell to the ground.
He quickly wiped it with his wrist, but some of it accidentally got into Shirakawa's lips and teeth.
I took a sip.
So sweet.
Cecilia lay on the ground, completely unable to get up, her legs spread apart, still trembling.
The spider legs behind them drooped limply.
A complete recovery is impossible.
Shirakawa couldn't taste anything, but now he could taste sweetness.
When absorbing the power of desire, the scent lingers directly in Shirakawa's mind.
And this taste seemed to directly activate his tongue.
So she really is a succubus?
Or perhaps my sense of taste has returned?
Shirakawa wiped his face clean and hurriedly licked the ancient books on the shelf.
It still has no taste.
This is too strange.
"Ugh, ugh...where...am I?" Ako woke up at that moment, rubbing her eyes and muttering.
Shirakawa quickly straightened his clothes, and Cecilia on the ground transformed into a scarlet spider, crawling on the damp, rotten floor.
The exact same pattern also appeared on the spider's abdomen.
Shirakawa quickly picked her up and put her in his pocket.
Ako awoke from her daze and saw Shirakawa.
"Shirakawa, what are you doing here?"
“This is my family’s general store. We just came back from the world of memories. This is reality,” Shirakawa explained.
"Memory World? What is that?" Ako asked in confusion.
"You don't remember anything?"
"Don't remember what?"
Her light blue eyes were full of doubt.
It seems she really can't remember.
He went through a lot of trouble to rescue her, but she had completely lost her memory of what happened before?
Shirakawa felt a little regretful. Even if this girl didn't like him, at least they had those memories, so she could be a little closer to him!
Sigh, I guess I've done a good deed anonymously.
"Hey, what's wrong, Shirakawa?" Ako stepped forward, touched Shirakawa's forehead, and asked with concern, "Your body is so red, and you don't seem to be feeling well. Do you have a fever?"
A cool little hand touched Shirakawa's forehead, and the desire burning within him cooled down slightly.
"It's okay, I'm fine."
"You must tell me if anything is wrong. You've always been so stubborn, it's so worrying!"
before?
Shirakawa recalled carefully, and it seemed that the only major event he and Ako had experienced was the hypnosis incident.
You were just forcing yourself to hold on? You weren't really forcing yourself to hold on much back then.
"Hey! Is your signal bad? Why are you spacing out like that?" Yako gently punched Shirakawa.
"Also, what's that smell here? It smells so strange."
"No, it's the smell of old books. This place hasn't been cleaned of dust in a long time." Shirakawa hurriedly covered up the fact that he had just fought with Cecilia.
"Oh, I didn't know your family owned a general store..." Ako looked around curiously.
"Well, it's getting late, I should take you home now."
"Okay, let's go home and play games together. I'll tell you, I practiced a lot of the new King of Fighters characters this time." Ako smiled happily.
Shirakawa sensed something was off. Why was Ayako so close to him? And why did she seem to have become more cheerful?
"Ayako, there's something I want to ask you."
"You said."
When did we first meet?
"Ah, of course it's the start of school! What? You forgot?" Ako patted Shirakawa on the shoulder. "You were the one who volunteered to join the video game club, and you were even my vice-president!"
broken...
Did she confuse her virtual and real memories?
"Vice Minister, and then? What happened after that day?"
Shirakawa was implying that he wanted Ako to find out the discrepancies in her memories herself.
After all, he and Ako only spent one day in the world of memories...
“After that day, haven’t we been together ever since? Oh right, we also went through that hypnotic pocket watch time, right ...
"Together? What does 'together' mean?"
"Are you doing this on purpose? Is it April Fool's Day? Are you deliberately playing a trick on me?" Ako said angrily, hands on her hips.
"Aren't we dating? We just went to your house to play games a few days ago, and then last night..."
As she spoke, Yako began to fidget and become shy, the meaning of which was self-evident.
what?
What are these?
I do not know how?
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"Yako, stop joking with me."
"No, I'm just stating the facts. It's you who's been asking strange questions since just now..."
It's probably because she stayed in the world of memories for too long, and the wonderful memories she experienced there confused with her current memories, leading her to mistakenly believe that Shirakawa was her boyfriend from when the video game club was founded in her first year of high school.
This is the only possible explanation.
No, this misunderstanding still needs to be cleared up.
Bai Chuan is already overwhelmed with just the girls in her family, and can't afford to add any more people.
"Ayako, do you still remember Airi?"
"Airi, Airi?" Ako kept repeating Airi's name with her head down.
He covered his head, his brows furrowed slightly, and fine beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, as if two different memories were colliding in his mind.
"Ah, Airi! Ah~~" Ako groaned incessantly, her body swaying as if she were about to fall.
Seeing that things were not going well, Shirakawa quickly stepped forward, helped her up, and apologized softly.
Ayako threw herself into Shirakawa's arms, and her moans subsided a little after feeling his warmth.
"I misspoke, I'm sorry. Um, it's getting late, you should go home too. Let me take you home."
"Hmm..." Yako nodded slightly, but her legs were already clearly weak and she could not stand steadily. "Shirakawa, I don't think I can walk anymore."
"It's okay, I'll carry you."
This was actually partly my fault; I shouldn't have asked that strange question.
Shirakawa turned around, squatted down with his back to Ayako, and Ayako threw herself onto Shirakawa's back.
The back isn't particularly broad, but it's sturdy and gives a strong sense of security.
"Shirakawa, why are you so wet..."
It's all Secia's fault...
"Ah, it's so hot, I'm sweating a bit... Okay, okay, let's hurry up and go."
Shirakawa stepped out of the general store, closed the rotten wooden door behind him, and used telepathy to ask the "watery" little spider in his pocket.
"What should we do with this grocery store? Just leave it here?"
"Ha...ha...don't worry about her, she'll automatically disappear after we leave." Cecilia was still panting heavily.
"alright."
Shirakawa strained, straightened his body, and adjusted Ayako's angle to make it easier for him to carry her.
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