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Chapter 2 Metaphysical Dreams(1/3)

I found a beef bowl restaurant on the way to solve the dinner. There was no one at home, and he was the only one living.

The original owner's mother died prematurely due to illness. Her father was a senior executive of Murata Company. She was sent to the European branch. She received a high salary every month. She secretly raised a concubine and gave birth to an illegitimate daughter... The original owner found out about this.

On the phone, the original owner had a big fight with his father, turned around and poured himself wine, and finally got the soul that traveled through time.

However, the cheap father started a family business, but he still paid for his monthly living expenses... It might also be that his assistant made money.

Anyway, after that quarrel, the two sides were in a cold war and had never had any contact.

This is also good, so it saves you from being in trouble...

Imasato's home is in Miyata-cho, which is the rich district of Kanzaki City. It is a classical house with a large area.

Change your shoes in the entrance hall, Imatsuzo took milk from the refrigerator and went to the bedroom on the second floor. His room was Showa style, just like an ancient house, elegant and soft.

There was no homework at night (it was finished in school), and the high school study in Sakura Kingdom relied on self-consciousness. Imatsu-song had memories of his previous life, so he was like a fish in water in his studies, so he let himself go.

After watching the new episode for a while, I complained that the routine was old, and it was not as good as a certain online article.

Soon, Yi Masajong felt sleepy, so he drank the milk that had dissipated from the cold air and lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

.............

A familiar stench awakened Yi Masatozo.

Open your eyes and look,

He is in a dungeon, covered in heavy armor and a gray-white pool under his feet.

The scarlet moonlight penetrates through the skylight in the dungeon. The windows are very high and it is difficult to reach even if you reach your hand.

Through the window, you can faintly see the thick black clouds and a bloody moon.

"It's this dream again..."

Yi Masajong had a headache. Since he came through time two years ago, this dream has been like a shadow. Even if you drink milk to help you sleep, it has little effect.

Others dream in different ways, but their dreams are monotonous.

Moreover, dreams have become frequent recently.

In the past, it was a month or two apart, but now it was a few days apart.

It seems that I will dream every day in the future...

Imatsu-zon looked at the gate of the dungeon, which was the only exit of the entire dungeon.

A slightly corrupt wooden door, covered with scars.

He clearly remembered that when he first came in, the wooden door was intact.

It's like a limitation...

Looking through the gap between the wooden door, you can see a prison-like corridor outside the door, with two skeleton guards, one holding a shield and the other holding a long bow, constantly patrolling the dungeon.

The wooden door is not locked, and Imatsu-jong can open it.

Once opened, face the two guards in the corridor, they will rush over and chop off Imatsu-song alive.

In the past two years, Imatsu-zon has been chopped up countless times...

Fortunately, death in the dream will not affect reality.

If a person is chopped off, he will die... he will not die, and that will be even more tormenting!

Not wanting to be chopped to death has become Yi Zhengzong's obsession.

He joined the Kendo Club in pursuit of force to solve the current problems.

Yi Masatozo weighed it and had fought many times. At present, he probably could not beat the two guards.

Two dogs are very good at covering up, one is firing a hidden arrow, the other is blocking people head-on, and the other is colluding.

Compared to their middle fingers, Yi Masamune was about to open the door to die, but suddenly hesitated for a moment.

Anyway, if you can't beat it, why not search for the dungeon?

In the past, Imatsu-zon was in a hurry to leave the dungeon. Every time he stayed for less than two minutes, he opened the door and died. He had not had a cell prosecutor once. Maybe what was discovered in the cell?

Do it when you think of it,

Yi Zhengzong began to prosecut the cell, endured the disgust, and groped in the white pool for a while, but he actually found two things, a large piece of rusty iron chain and a skull.

When I took out the skull, Imatsu-zon was shocked.

Fortunately, he is mentally strong and hasn't lost much SAN value.

"How come there is a skull..."

Yi Masatozo leaned closer to his eyes and wanted to observe for a while.

Suddenly, a red light appeared from the skull and penetrated into his body.

A large amount of information surged up, causing Yi Masatozong to slightly go down.

After a moment, Yi Masatozo took a breath and looked down at the skull on his hand, with a strange expression -

The owner of this skull is Charles.

Because he was infected with a mysterious disease, he was caught by the local lord and locked up in a dungeon. As a result, all the guardians of the entire dungeon were infected...GG!

It's really unlucky.

Yi Masatozo sighed and looked at the iron chain in his hand. The one seemed to be cut down by Charles. In order to escape from the dungeon, he cut off the shackles on his body, but found that it had already fallen outside, so he simply committed suicide.

Why not change the name to "Danwan Lunpo 4"...

In addition, Charles' memory was very incomplete and fragmented. Imatsu-jong seemed to be flipping a book, but found that most of the content was marked with asterisks, which said "Under the eighteenth anniversary", which was almost the same feeling.

This is not a fusion of memory, but a book that goes to look through from the perspective of an onlooker, which will not affect personality.

Looking at the skull and looking at himself again, Yi Zhengzong had an inexplicable idea-

"My dream identity is not this unlucky guy, right? His head is full of excitement..."

Having said that, Yi Masajong's body still looks realistic, just put on a pair of armor, heavy.

Bang bang bang!!!

The sudden knock on the door interrupted Yi Zhengzong's random thoughts. When he looked up, he saw that the dungeon door was knocked and his rotten body could be seen through the cracks in the door!

“Hey hey hey hey…”

"Why are there any way to play with home delivery?"

Yi Masatozong couldn't sit still anymore. He was intuition that he realized something was wrong and was about to reach out to get the sword.

His sword was placed in the corner of the wall, and he just searched for the dungeon, but he didn't hold it in his hand.

Boom!

The wooden door exploded and the sky flew.

Yi Masatozong's hand was still a little short of the distance between the sword, and the skeleton guard in front of him was one step faster than him.

A piece of silver light covered the entire field of view.

Bang!

Blood stained the wall and slowly dizzed, like blooming flowers.

.............

Yi Zhengzong suddenly woke up, with a slight sweat on his head, and glanced at the wall clock, and it was two o'clock in the evening.

It was still early, and it only took four hours to fall asleep.

As before, no matter how long I stayed in the dream or what kind of way of death, it only took four hours to wake up. Moreover, Imatsu-song would lose sleep and would not be able to sleep no matter what.

It was as if he was forbidden to fall asleep twice in a single day.

Yi Masatozo wiped off his sweat, got up and went to the bathroom. He just picked up the toothbrush, but found a red mark on his arm, as if it was a place where he was killed by the guard in a dream...

Could it be said!

Yi Masatozo looked up at the mirror, under his elegant and delicate face, on his neck...

A red mark,

It looks bright and dazzling.

.............

"Masatozo, why are you wearing a scarf?"

Takashi Koike said curiously.

“The weather has not been cold lately, and it has been getting hotter and hotter…”

Naoki Ishikawa next to him had confusion on his face.

Naoki Ishikawa is also a close friend of Masato, and his personality is a bit old-fashioned. The three of them are a small group. What is puzzled is that they are obviously three people with different personalities, but they can get together, which is also a bad fate.

Yi Masatozo shook his head gently: "I've caught a cold recently, so I'm afraid of the cold."
To be continued...
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