Another World: My life is on the hook!

"I've been waiting for you to say that for a long time!"

Zuo Zuo forcefully wiped away the moisture from her eyes, gazing firmly into his eyes through her tearful smile, as if from the very beginning, they had been inextricably linked and could never be separated again.

"If I don't stay with you until the end, who else will be with you? You always wanted to get rid of Zuo Zuo before, but have you forgotten?"

"We've been accomplices for a long time!"

that day.

Zuo Zuo once again became his left hand.

It also became his last ties in this dream of order.

In a daze, he seemed to recall the girl he had met at the end of time once again. It was as if everything was a predestined bond, all the prophecies had come true, and Zuo Zuo had truly become the only companion who could accompany him to the very end, together with him... to welcome the end of that era.

"Don't worry! Just stick your head out!"

"Even if I'm to be burned, Zuo Zuo will be the last one to be burned! And before that, Zuo Zuo will do everything in my power to keep my mind from going astray! Because if you really become the same calamity as Him and can never come back... then Zuo Zuo will also perish with Him!"

"Because even if we're going to die, we'll die together!"

That day, when she shouted to the sky and threw herself into his arms, her eyes were filled with stars.

It seems to have been since she came back.

His desolate and broken heart seemed to find some solace, and was no longer so numb and lifeless.

Because she really does cry.

And how could you let her cry?

Since then, it seems that Zuo Zuo has changed a lot, because he can see that there is still the unhealed sadness in her eyes from losing everyone. But when they are alone, she seems to forget all the pain and troubles, and becomes cheerful and smiling. It's even as if she has returned to the way she used to be, and when he is distracted, she will headbutt him.

"I already said! I'm not feeling down, I'm observing the true nature of that black fire! Not being silent doesn't always mean I'm emotional! What's with that slap?! You almost drove me mad! If you keep this up, I'm going to beat you up, you useless leftist!!"

"But you've been sitting there for days! Of course I meant well!! Everyone is indeed... indeed... but if we continue to be sad, it won't solve anything!!!"

"I'm not sad! No, I am, wait! You stinky leftist, didn't you hear what I meant?! I meant I've been doing serious work lately! There's a difference between being focused and being emo! At least try to distinguish between them!!"

"How am I supposed to know if you're telling the truth or not! o(≧口≦)o! If you're really doing something important, then wear a 'Matter of Purpose' sign on your head when you're doing something important! And wear an 'Emo' sign when you're being emo!! That way, it'll be easier for Zuo Zuo to tell the difference!! This is clearly all your fault! And you're blaming me!! Idiot!!"

Lynn trembled.

He suddenly realized he shouldn't have brought this stinky leftist back, because there was absolutely no comfort in it! It was all an illusion!

Sure enough, when we're not together, all I can think about are the beautiful memories.

But once they're together...

Sure enough, all I could think of was the urge to pin her down and slap her butt a few hundred times!

"Zuo Zuo, I don't want you anymore, you can leave."

Lynn forced herself to calmly let her go.

Zuo Zuo froze, her eyes suddenly becoming empty, and then, drop by drop, crystal tears flowed from her eyes, running down her cheeks and dripping to the ground.

"I was just kidding!! Damn it!! How could you take this seriously?! You stinky leftist, where's your discernment?! Have you degenerated to the point where you can't tell the difference between a joke and a truth?! It's just kidding! It's just kidding!!"

"You bastard (crying)! Waaah, I've seen through you! Now you find me annoying again, just die! I, Ben Zuo, will not die with you. I, Ben Zuo, have my own life to live, we Sayonara!"

With her bag on her back and tears streaming down her face, Zuo Zuo was about to say goodbye.

brush--

Lynn pinned her down in one go.

"Let me go! We're finished!"

Zuo Zuo screamed and struggled.

Lynn: "Leave the package!"

Zuo Zuo: "..."

……

But to be honest, how could I possibly bear to let you go?

In the deserted city of Night, in front of a small campfire, Zuo Zuo (???) was biting into the roasted meat that Lynn had conjured up from the dream world. But even after accepting the bribe, she still seemed unsatisfied. She forcefully pushed her head upwards and unexpectedly slammed it into Lynn's chin.

"Hmph, don't think I'll forgive you just because you can conjure up some food for me! I haven't cried enough yet! If you provoke me again, I'll beat you up! Don't think that just because you're all tough now, I can't beat you!"

Lynn was grinding his teeth in pain, his fists practically ready to spring into a fist.

Because that's not quite right.

According to normal logic, it should have been someone from the left who comforted him, but it seems like the situation has reversed.

As expected, a little kid is still a little kid! Lynn has honed his skills for countless years. If he were to lose face in front of that stinky leftist from a hundred years ago, that would be too much to ask. How could his powerful master possibly stoop to the level of such a heartless little girl!

"Apply sauce (￣^￣)!"

Lynn produced a bottle of pesticide from behind her and sprayed it all over her.

"Give!"

"That's pretty much it!"

Take a big gulp.

Satisfied.

With a wave of her little hand.

"Well, if that's the case, then I'll reluctantly agree..."

"..."

A few minutes later, Lynn carried Zuo Zuo, who was already foaming at the mouth, and strode back.

As expected, I still can't beat him. This useless, stupid girl. (*￣︶￣) Don't think that just because hundreds of years have passed, he doesn't have any leftovers. Spoiled pesticide is still pesticide!

But as he walked on...

Stopped suddenly.

I was stunned, as if I had suddenly forgotten so many things.

Because it seems like it's been such a long, long time since I've felt this way, and this moment feels so distant and unfamiliar.

He turned his head and looked at the fire.

It had been a long time since he had felt this relaxed, ever since the nightmare war began and the great sacrifice had ended. He looked at the face of the girl he was carrying, that familiar face, that left hand that had been with him since the beginning of Ghost Alley, as if countless images were flashing before his eyes.

They laughed and joked together, mocked others together, and experienced the adventures of life together.

seem.

This seems to be the happiest period of his life.

He lowered his head.

"You really are...fed up."

Tick-tick-tick-

It was as if he had regained his ability to shed tears.