“Have the bandage been removed?”

Bent down next to the hospital bed and carefully observed the girl's eyes for a while. Aozaki Orange finally widened his eyes, looking surprised-

"To be honest, it's completely different from what I thought before."

“…”

“…”

When she was staring at her, she felt uncomfortable all over her body frowned and couldn't help but ask, "What's the difference?"

Aozaki Orange looked accustomed to her expression: "Eyes, I thought your eyes would be very beautiful... No, now they are actually very beautiful, but they are very different from what I imagined."

She looked directly at the two rituals and couldn't help but feel in her heart.

The girl has long hair as beautiful as black satin, and is born with an overly perfect appearance. Everything is very beautiful.

But only her eyebrows are the most attractive. Her sharp but quiet eyes and thin eyebrows seem to be always staring at things that ordinary people cannot see.

Although it is very beautiful, it does not belong to a girl's weakness, but it gives a little more heroic spirit.

This was still under the premise that the girl still felt the hollowness and confusion in her heart.

"But this is how life requires surprises. I like it even more."

Orange Aozaki sat back on the chair, folded her hands on her chest, she looked out of the corridor outside the door, and then asked, "You seem to have followed what I said, and no longer think about poking your own eyes?"

"...You said before that I can still see those things even if I don't have eyes, so I have no reason to destroy my eyes."

The two rituals just turned their heads away and said lightly, but her eyes seemed to be dodging something.

But it is not a look of shrinking or fear because of seeing something, but a look of wandering eyes to find the best viewpoint by constantly shifting your eyes.

Because in addition to the normal scenery, there were also a large number of black lines that kept flowing like graffiti. It can be said that the sight of her was the final scenery.

——Whether it is a person, a wall, or an air...

She saw those unlucky and quiet lines above these things, which were always flowing and changing, without a fixed form. However, they did appear somewhere, and it seemed that the strong feeling of "death" would immediately seep out from there.

Moreover, such a vision has a huge burden on the brain, and the human spiritual structure cannot be supported at all.

Therefore, the two rituals subconsciously search for ways to adapt to this special vision, but at present, it seems that blurring the focus of the line of sight and looking at things from a overlooking perspective is the most effective way to relieve stress.

In fact, just a week ago, when she woke up, she thought it was an hallucination, and did not know that those invisible concepts were concrete manifestations of "death".

When she understood what those black lines were, she decisively destroyed the eyes with her own hands. This is why she was in such good health but woke up for more than a week and was still in the hospital.

Fortunately, the medical staff responded in time at that time and did not let her completely blind her eyes, so she stopped her.

"That's right. In fact, you will not continue to live now, so you can stop worrying."

Aozaki Orange nodded thoughtfully, then took off her glasses, and her gentle smile disappeared from her face. Instead, she was replaced by unprecedented seriousness and seriousness, and even her tone became cold.

"It's almost time to wake up. You are from our side, right? Then... don't dream of living like an ordinary person."

“…”

“…”

This sentence from Aozaki Orange is very ruthless, but in a sense, it is decisive.

However, just like how everyone has struggled to resist growing up, the two rituals feel that they must not admit this.

She replied quite coldly: "Living will or something...I don't."

"Because my heart is empty?" Orange Aozaki smiled, looking a little strange. "Your trouble is very simple. You are reborn as a stranger. In fact, it's just that it can't be weaved."

The two rituals raised their heads and looked at her side, but didn't say anything.

Indeed, the two rituals and the two rituals are one. If the weaving is no longer there, it is already a different person from the original one. Even if she is a ritual, it is already completely different from before.

All in all, two rituals died in the accident two years ago.

——Because she was undoubtedly barely survived, so first assume she was dead.

The two rituals of the present are just another new consciousness, regenerated in the body of the two rituals of the past. For the current girl, the past rituals and the present rituals derived from them are just strangers.

No one will have a real sense of other people's history, and the two rituals have no awareness of the fact that they are their own things.

The girl who was resurrected from the dead was just like watching a movie. She didn't think she was the person who appeared in that movie.

It's like reading someone else's diary, it's meaningless.

"Hmph, what a troublesome woman..."

Aozaki Orange sighed and murmured, then looked at the corridor outside the door again.

"Perhaps, I can only fill the empty hole with something."

She had an idea, but she could not take action at this time because a young boy was outside the door.

"Let's not talk about that, have you brought the scissors here?"

The two rituals suddenly spoke.

"What do you want scissors to do? Do you want to arrange flowers?" Aozaki Orange frowned and looked at the girl on the hospital bed with some clues. "Because you have a criminal record, it seems that you have been restricted from using knives."

"I just want to cut my hair." The two rituals said calmly.

"Will it be better to ask a beautician to come like that? If I find it difficult to speak, I will applaud you." The orange magician stood up.

"No need. Other people's hands touched my hair, and they didn't even want to think about it."

"That's right, hair is the life of a girl..." Aozaki Orange nodded slightly, "But I don't have the habit of carrying scissors with me, and you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Let's be patient for now."

As she said that, she left the bed and walked out of the door, while also waved behind her: "Then I'm leaving, I'll probably not come again from tomorrow. Please take care of me."

But when he walked out of the ward, the woman suddenly stopped and said again-

"But, is it really meaningless to die, two rituals?"

“…”

“…”

There was no way to answer the two rituals. She just sat on the hospital bed, frowned slightly as the other person's figure disappeared outside the door.

At this moment, she felt that this woman was very annoying and stabbed her with the things she tried her best to avoid.

Why did Weaver die? Why did He disappear for what? He likes to dream, he always falls asleep, but this time he even gave up the act of dreaming and died on that rainy night.

I will no longer see myself. I will never see myself from the beginning.

The person named Zhi is the real self...

“Good morning, style.”

I don’t know how long it took, but a voice came from beside me, pulling the girl’s thinking back into reality. She turned her head and looked over, and standing there was a friend she knew a long time ago.

Kurotong Ganya's voice trembled slightly. He tried his best to pretend to be natural and said, "Do you still remember me..."

Remember? Of course, remember! All the memories that have lived in the two rituals can be recalled clearly, but what can that happen?

Faced with the boy's expectant gaze, the two ceremony just gently bit their lips and lowered their heads.

Her body was as empty as a cave, not only the air, but also the wind could pass through. Although she didn't know the reason, it seemed that there was a big hole in her chest.

Because it is too empty, it cannot even find the reason for survival.

It's like the boy in front of him. He knew that he was a friend he met a long time ago, but he was like facing a stranger and he couldn't grasp the conversation.

...

...

Jialan Hall, inside the living room on the fourth floor.

Mu Xiu was explaining to Asakami Fujino, his views on her eyes and his ideas for a series of routes such as subsequent upgrades and strengthening—

"As the name suggests, even though you can see the eyes in the distance here, you can see the world to what extent you understand the world."

Facing the girl who was fully focused, he reached out to point his blue eyes.

"The conventional clairvoyance can only see the distance, but the advanced clairvoyance can see through the world, and even if you don't go anywhere, you can see through everything."

No matter how heavy the magic circuit is, or how powerful the magician can be manipulated, once this "eye" is not available, the magician will not be called the highest position.

Because if "knowing" is the basic and peak of magic, then those magicians with top clairvoyances have reached the truth from the moment they were born.

That is, heretics who were born as humans but could not obtain human values.

"But that kind of innate qualification is difficult to obtain in the acquired world. Although there is no way, I am not sure to do this now... Fujino, what you should do most now is to master your own magic eye power and stimulate the ability to see through."

Mu Xiu said while taking a note.

"This is your main force, so it is the top priority at the moment... However, if you only know how to use the magic eyes and have no other ability to cooperate, it will be full of loopholes, and sooner or later you will encounter situations that you cannot cope with."

“——So, I suggest you better learn Miss Aozaki’s puppet technique.”

Asakami Fuji nodded without understanding.

She has not been exposed to magical knowledge since she was a child. Now she wants to become a fully qualified magician, it takes more time and energy.

Although Mu Xiu has quick methods, he also needs to prepare and test to determine that there is no risk in order to be used - he is mainly preparing to shorten the learning time required by imitating the "learning device" of the academy city and using spiritual illusions.

But this is not a means that he has already achieved results, so it still needs to be tested.

Moreover, Asakami Fujiya does need to find a main development direction. In addition to her magic eye ability, doll technology is a good matchmaking field.

As long as she brings the distorted demon eye with the strongest physical destruction to the extreme, her perspective and the ability of Miliga Eye will definitely allow her to snipe the enemy thousands of miles away, and she will be almost unable to guard against it.

But as a sniper in a range profession, the most worrying thing is to be found and then get close.

Because if the power of the magic eye cannot be effective, then she lacks other means, and even self-protection is a problem.

However, whether it is defense or escape, she has no way to directly increase the speed, so the best choice is Aozaki Orange’s doll. Just one doll can summarize the above hidden dangers and solve the problem indirectly.

——If you can’t defend or escape, the final loss is only a doll.
Chapter completed!