# Finished.in a sense he

The commander woke up from the pure white room, moved his fingers lightly, and then lifted his feet.

When he saw the white door, he walked through it without hesitation.

When he put his hand on the doorknob, the unreal feeling made him hesitate.

People are just a little weird sometimes.

Obviously I have already made the plan to die, and I know that the big deal is to do it all over again, but I still feel sad.

He learned to deceive, to use, to betray... all these things that he used to disdain, now he has learned all of them.

When no one knew, he sank quietly.

Then it was forgotten again and again, and it came back again.

He took a deep breath and turned the doorknob.

Light spilled from the crack in the door, stinging his eyes.

Next, there is music and darkness without warning.

……

……

……

"Is anyone there?" The commander asked in the dark.

Then he realized that he had lost not only his sight, but all his senses.

He couldn't even feel anything but darkness.

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"Welcome back, #1000000000001, enter inspection_"

"...Who? What are you talking about?"

No... no, no one is talking.

That text was typed directly into my mind.

"Test ended_

Test result: #1000000000001 data deviation_

Suggested Solution_

Immediately delete all data_』

"No! Wait!" The commander panicked, "Why do you..."

"Mission begins_"

"do not want!"

Next, countless fragments quickly slid past the eyes.

Various scenes.

Everyone he's met since he was conscious.And of course Hiro.

"No. You stop!" He cried desperately, "Please, the memories I have accumulated with great difficulty...I can't forget...Please..."

Don't be like this... It was hard for him to hold on to Shiro, and it was hard for him to get to this point.

He watched helplessly as countless fragments shattered in his mind.

There have been countless speculations before, and now I finally got the answer——

He really wasn't the so-called savior, not even a person.

He thought that the world was made up of a certain program, but he didn't expect that he was the center of this "world".

Everything was destroyed and rebuilt before his eyes.

"World reconstruction..."

……

……

"start"

Hiro is now in a void space.

Not far away was a young boy with black hair and dark brown eyes. Hero had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The boy didn't seem to see Hiro, but he opened his hand towards the void, and a square box appeared in his palm, and the people inside were struggling in pain.

Hiro leaned over and took a look. It was a doomsday scene overwhelmed by misery and despair.

"I'm sorry, I failed again." The boy showed a sad expression at the box, and countless boxes appeared behind him floating in the air.

The boy cautiously let go of his hand, and the box in his hand slowly floated into the air. During this process, the boy's appearance gradually changed—he grew taller, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and his childishness faded.

The only thing that remains unchanged is his eyes, the sadness in the dark eyes is like a glacier that cannot be melted.

Hero stretched out his hand towards him for some reason.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

The young man raised his head in confusion, glanced at Hiro's hand lightly, his eyelashes trembled unnaturally, and then immediately looked away.

"You must have lied to me."

Shiro felt his throat tighten, and seeing that the other party was turning to leave, he quickly grabbed him, "Wait." He touched his pocket, rummaged for a long time and finally found a candy, stuffed it into the young man's hand, " It's strawberry flavored, very sweet."

"..."

Shiro looked at him nervously, a little at a loss, worried, "Don't you like it? Then... hmm?"

The young man took his hand.

"Do you love me?" he asked.

"..."

Shiro froze for a moment.

How should he answer?

They obviously don't know each other.

But the mouth opened involuntarily, "I love you."

He blushed after speaking.It's a lot of age, and these are all shameless words...

"Then will you abandon me?" the other party asked again.

Hiro was about to speak, but saw the young man approaching suddenly.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, Hiro held his breath subconsciously, and when he was about to get out of hand, he suddenly woke up.

A solid-colored ceiling greets the eye.

With his fingers embedded in the silver hair, he sighed helplessly.

What happened, why did I have such a dream again?Who is that boy?

Why is there no impression at all?

"knock knock"

Shiro sat up from the sofa uncomfortably, cleared his throat and said, "Come in."

Darvila, wearing a mask, opened the door and came in.

Normally, if there is nothing wrong, this silent artifact user will not appear at all, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Antoineva and the others have found a new commander."

"Oh? That's interesting." Hiro touched his chin, and a corner of his heart seemed to be revived. "Well, Dalvila, come and see with me."

"..." Dalvila fell into a rare silence.

"What?" Shiro asked.

"He declined Antoinette's invitation."

"Hehe...that's it." Hiro suddenly felt empty for some reason.

"Then next..."

"What reason do you think I should find to approach him?" Hiro suddenly asked, and before Darvila could answer, he turned his head and went to the desk to take out a box of candy, frowning, "I always think he won't I like strawberry flavor...what should I do?"

Darvila: "..."

Suddenly, he raised his head, "Dalvila, go check it out, what he likes."

"...Well." Dalvila shrugged, he would not disobey any order from Hero, even if the order seemed...absurd.

"He gets up at 8, spends about half an hour getting dressed, and then goes out."

"Going out? Where are you going?" Hiro repeatedly tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, and Dalvila could tell that although he pretended not to care, his mind was no longer on the computer screen.

"There is no fixed location." Dalvila said, "He went to Central Park yesterday, fed a few wild cats there, and chatted with the priest of the church."

"Which priest?"

"Seth."

Hiro frowned, his eyes fell from the screen to Darvila, "Why don't you remind him."

"Remind what?" Dalvila was a little confused.

"Is that Seth a decent person? Wearing a priest's uniform, the buttons can be loosened to the chest. If you get along with that kind of person for a long time, you will be spoiled."

Darvila rolled his eyes behind the mask. He really wanted to tell Hiro that compared to you, Seth is really decent, but he is a bit rough.

"Okay. I'll remind him next time." Dalvila had no intention of arguing with Hiro about any issues.

"Yeah." Hiro relaxed a little, and then suddenly became nervous again, looking at Dalvila very seriously, "Forget it, you don't have to go, your demon might scare him."

Darvila: "..."

"What about today? Where is he going?" After speaking, Hiro pretended to process the documents again.

"I checked his schedule while he was in the shower..."

"Wait," Shiro raised his head with a depressed expression, "were you in his room while he was taking a shower?"

"……Um."

"Why did you go into his room?"

Isn't this your order?Dalvila really wanted to say this, but he felt that it would be useless to say so, so he changed the subject, "He is going to Dongfang Ancient Street today. Chess Hall, Wanfu Pavilion, and Tavern are all on his itinerary."

"Why didn't you say it earlier! Come on, we're going too."

Dalvila looked at Hero who stood up from his seat all of a sudden, and didn't feel surprised at all.

"Is he allowed to go to that place? The aborigines have bad tempers, and every time I negotiate with them, I feel like I'm playing the piano against the bull. And the profiteer at the Wanzan Pavilion, if he is targeted, can anything good happen?" ?..."

Darvila felt bored, and after a few seconds, he followed the man who was thinking about it calmly and walked out of the instrument room.

Oriental Ancient Street.

There are red lanterns hanging everywhere here, as soon as you step into the ancient street, the commander can feel the excitement in the air.

Like a jug of old wine, with a seductive aroma, strong and hot.

"Hello."

A man's voice came from behind him, and the commander turned his head.

The man in front of him didn't look old, but he already had silver hair, wearing dark-rimmed glasses, and those ice-blue eyes stared directly at him with affection.

The commander hesitated for a long time before stretching out his hand and quickly shook the other's hand, and then immediately put it back in his pocket, "Hello, that... Excuse me, do we know each other?"

"Hero, the commander-in-chief of the Central Court." Hero couldn't wait to introduce himself, he was a little nervous, the person in the dream finally had a reality, and he himself was more eager than he expected.

For fear of missing out.

I'm afraid that he will be sad if he can't see him.

However, since you don't know each other, why are you sad?How strange.

"That's right. But, I have already rejected Antoineva, even if you come, I won't..."

"You misunderstood. I didn't come to ask you to join the central court. I heard that you have been wandering around the border city for the past two days, but after all, you are not familiar with the place. Why don't I show you around, no one is more familiar than me It's a border city."

The commander's eyes widened, "But aren't you very busy? In this situation, there should be a lot of things that you need to deal with personally, right?"

"It's nothing important." Between words, Hiro went a step further and shortened the distance with the commander.

"It really doesn't matter?" The commander looked at Hero who was close at hand, and his heart was also restless.

Since the appearance of this senior, his heart has been pounding with tension. At first he thought it was due to the aura of a superior person, but now he found out desperately that this was not the case.

When Shiro "accidentally" touched his hand again, he immediately bounced away.

"Ah, that, yes, I'm sorry! I, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do! Let's go first!"

He blushed and turned around and ran into a small alley.

Seeing that no one was catching up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his eyes, patted his face again, and managed to regain his sanity.

On the other side, Hiro walked back and forth in a hurry, occasionally asking "Dalvila, why did he run?" to the empty side, because a certain artifact made him invisible from beginning to end, the street Everyone else thought the man was crazy.

"Oh no, I can't let him go to that ghostly place in the Wanfu Pavilion!"

After finishing speaking, Hiro hurriedly walked to the depths of the ancient street.

After walking a few steps, he saw the commander coming out of the tavern with a wine jug.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

"Well... would you like to have a drink together?" The conductor invited awkwardly, "I always feel like I've met senior before."

"I have the same feeling." Shiro agreed with a smile, "I know there is a place with beautiful scenery, do you want to go?"

"Ah."

Dalvila didn't appear until the two people's backs were far away.

"Yuan, it's beyond words." Azazel sighed next to him.

"To shut up."

(Finish)

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