12 years after graduation, I want to get married

After leaving the crossship, my mental power recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but I still couldn't release my mental power easily before combining with Bai Jin.

The delta element of the combined wizard's spiritual power will only produce "alternating current" with the delta element of the combined sentinel, which is why I yearn for graduation.After leaving school, I really began to experience the life that a normal person should have, without trembling or walking on thin ice.

Before tonight, I must confirm my spiritual body.

In case it can't maintain its form, it is impossible to combine with Baijin.

Now it's just me, I turned on Baijin's music player, and there are some soothing pure music.

I didn't expect that an attacking sentinel like Bai Jin would like to listen to natural sounds, but it was convenient for me to stabilize my mind and enter my own spiritual world to summon the spiritual body.

Originally, I could summon directly from the high-dimensional space with a single thought, but my mental body has been particularly inactive since I learned of Bai Jin’s death. In the past few years, I can gradually stabilize it for a short period of time through hard work.

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As soon as I closed my eyes, I came to my spiritual world the next moment.

This is much easier than entering someone else's spiritual world.

The outer layer is a wooden structure house, and the inside of the house is composed according to my memories of more than a dozen properties in my hometown. My father's favorite stove and rocking chairs covered with blankets have always remained the same.

I didn't go in to look, but pushed the fence in front of the house to the plain outside the house.

When I took the "Advanced Spiritual World and Reality Analysis" class in the junior college, I knew that this plain was about my yearning for a comfortable and unlimited free future, and part of it was related to baseball-finding a good open baseball field It's an unavoidable thing.

I raced through the outer layers, looking across the plain to the foot of a pine tree.

This pine tree has an exact counterpart in another guide's spirit world.He was my best friend from Junior College, and we buried a piano together at an age when we were prone to self-pity.

It was the favorite piano of the seniors at that time, and the tall and elegant seniors crackled and crackled above our classroom every day, from nocturnes to incendiaries, from ancient Mozart to contemporary musician Hermo.

We feel that the life of the piano is too miserable—in fact, maybe we hate the noise made by the seniors, so we moved the piano out late at night under the persuasion of a kind of obsession, and buried it in the forest at the end of the school before dawn inside.

Of course, the bald dean who was investigated and monitored the next day picked him up and scolded him.

I smiled at my childhood embarrassment, and my eyes stayed on the roots of the pine tree.

There suddenly appeared a grand piano covered in dirt.

It was as if the spirits provided by the pine were wiping and digesting the dust.

The golden-green ripples trembled on the metal surface of the piano with the opening of the piano cover, and the keys that no one played jumped up and down quickly, sending me into the inner layer of the spiritual world while the wind hummed the melody.

My spiritual body is here.

I vaguely heard the sound of its wings flapping again.