"They taught you to say that, didn't they?"

"Yes." She calmly admitted it without any embarrassment. After all, isn't it normal for someone who doesn't know how to speak to be taught how to speak?

"...Because I don't want to see other people, they have no choice but to have you convey these messages."

Because he refused to see everyone, no one except the gods could enter his office with permission. However, his students always had special privileges, and his most outstanding student naturally had this special honor.

"Good to know, teacher. Everyone cares about you and understands how you feel. It's normal for everyone to be very worried when someone important to them disappears without a trace."

I am one of those who are worried. The person I like has disappeared inexplicably without a trace. How strange.

Ugh……

Don't you understand these things? Don't you understand the reasons? It's a pity you can't do it.

It's become a habit, how can I get it back to its original state?

It's become a habit, an indescribable habit, a habit that's hard to bear, because... it's about emotions and love.

Because of liking and loving, there are changes that lead to unbearable pain. To change a habit, one must endure the pain of the habit and the pain of change.

"To be honest, I've always felt that you might have a low emotional intelligence. For a long time, I felt that your strangeness was actually due to your rather indifferent emotions. There's nothing wrong with being indifferent to emotions, but if it goes on for too long, it will cause some minor problems."

"...Of course I understand that my emotions are too detached, which is not a good thing, but this is how I grew up. If I were not like this, I would have died long ago."

Emotional detachment is also a good way to deal with malice; the other person's living environment inevitably proves that this is the only way they can be.

If you don't do this, you'll be tortured to death. Emotional detachment is the best cover, and also a way to survive. It's not wrong, but it's not entirely right either.

"I don't mean to blame anyone, I just feel so sorry for them, so incredibly sorry... It's a strange feeling, why should I pity others? I don't really have any way to pity them..."

Norlinshi had no way to show compassion to others. No matter how hard he tried, he could only make others feel a little better. He was not good at comforting others, but his overly strong empathy only brought endless suffering.

"Mmm." The tiny thing let out a soft cry. An incomplete product of alchemy, such a life form should be able to survive.

"Don't be afraid, little one, it's nothing serious. What's wrong? It should be nothing, but I can sense that you seem a little unhappy."

The other person is unhappy, and the child is unhappy too...

"How could I tell you were unhappy?" I genuinely felt puzzled. What was it about this fragile and vulnerable life? How could it possess such ordinary emotions? It seemed no different from before, so why did I sense its unhappiness?

"Hmm...souls...wait, I have an idea!" Norinshi had come up with a solution: regarding souls, unclaimed souls...

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