Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

You took a shower, changed into clean pajamas, and lay in bed. Qin Che was just sitting by the bed watching you.

But you weren't satisfied with that, so he had no choice but to sit on one side of the bed.

You shifted your body and rested your head on his lap.

Although this height is a bit uncomfortable, if you insist, it will eventually go along with you.

The bedroom was quiet, with only the sound of your and his even breathing.

Qin Che's large hand gently stroked your head, as if soothing a wounded kitten.

No amount of words can compare to the sense of security he brings you when he's by your side.

......

"Why are you shaking? You're not just bluffing, are you... Do you want me to help you?"

His hand guides your finger to pull the trigger.

"Bang!" Gunfire sounded.

Blood splattered.

Qin Che's face was contorted with pain, yet he still wore a smile.

"You wanted my life, and I've given it to you. Now, have you decided how you intend to repay me?"

"That's not how it works! Something's not right!"

You wake up with a start, your pajamas soaked with cold sweat.

You gasp for breath, trying to calm yourself down.

It's a dream, a dream, just a dream.

You slowly sit up, but Qin Che is no longer in the room.

I glanced at the time; it was already 6 p.m.

There were several unread messages on my phone, sent by Qin Che.

Qin Che: [I'm leaving.]

Qin Che: [There's something I ordered for you in the fridge.]

Qin Che: [Don't forget to eat when you get up.]

Qin Che: [I'll come find you once things are sorted out.]

Qin Che: [Don't get hurt again.]

Qin Che: [Otherwise, I won't let you off the hook.]

You sighed softly and replied to his messages one by one.

Little Tabby Cat: [I'm up.]

Little Tabby: [I promise I'll try my best to prevent this from happening again.]

Little Tabby: [Don't worry about me, I'm fully recovered. You be careful too, don't get hurt.]

Little Tabby Cat: [Waiting for you to come back! I miss you! I miss you!]

Little Tabby: [Crunching Crow.jpg]

The dining table had already been cleared, and the refrigerator was filled with food left by Qin Che.

You randomly picked a box and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

This time period is very awkward.

You've been sleeping for too long, and those nightmares are so tormenting you that you're afraid to sleep any longer.

After eating, you sat down at your desk and decided to further refine your cheat code.

You pulled out a notebook, picked up a pen, and started taking notes.

Upon careful reflection, you realize that you've forgotten a great deal.

They couldn't even recall a coherent plot point.

I can only recall fragmented images.

The more I try to recall it, the more I feel like my brain can't keep up.

Suddenly you have a bold guess.

Could it be that you changed something, and because of these subtle differences, the world began to correct the erroneous information—things that didn't happen, things that can no longer happen, are slowly fading from your memory.

But if that's the case, why does the image of Qin Che firing a gun keep appearing in your dreams?

Is it possible that the things we fear most will repeatedly play out in our dreams?

You make guesses time and time again, and then deny yourself again and again.

Finally, only this sentence remained in your notebook:

Qin Che loves me very much.

You should copy this sentence repeatedly, so that you can engrave it into your mind and your heart.

No matter what you forget, you must never forget this.