I, enter the zero world, change the ending

After Nana fell to the ground, Zhiyao first looked around, then rushed over as fast as he could.

"Has Yuuki Watanabe been here?"

The weather forecast said it would snow tonight. At this time, Zhiyao had already begun to feel the chill in the air and was thinking about finishing her work early and going home.

"No." Nana's tone was full of regret.

When Zhiyao heard this, she was stunned.

"how is this possible?"

“I haven’t been here.”

"Are you sure?" Zhiyao was worried and confirmed again.

Nana nodded, "I've been keeping a close eye on him every night, and he hasn't shown up since."

Perhaps Wuhui frightened her and left her with a psychological trauma, Zhiyao subconsciously guessed, and his gaze unconsciously shifted to Wuhui. Wuhui, who understood what he meant, immediately felt embarrassed and turned away hastily, while defending herself: "I... I was trying to help..."

"I don't blame you." Zhiyao couldn't help laughing.

The clue ended here. After thinking about it, Zhiyao decided to go to the teaching building again. Unexpectedly, the next moment, a beam of bright light shone over in the dark night.

“Who is——?!”

A powerful roar came from afar. Zhiyao panicked and ran towards the shadow in the opposite direction as fast as she could, as fast as a rabbit avoiding an eagle.

Fortunately, with the help of Yaoboji, they finally escaped safely with her assistance.

The clues were interrupted and they were discovered again. Zhiyao was extremely depressed, even though he couldn't understand why there were still people patrolling the school at this time.

"Come back in a few days, maybe there will be a turning point?" Yaoboji appeared beside Zhiyao and put her hand on his shoulder to comfort him.

"It's starting to snow, Sikong, go back quickly, don't catch a cold." Wuhui pointed at the sky and reminded.

As soon as Wuhui finished speaking, a piece of white floc the size of a fingernail fell squarely on Zhiyao's palm. When she looked closely, she found that it was a snowflake.

In the early hours of the morning, the streets were deserted and young people were pedaling their bicycles at full speed over and over again.

I thought I could return to my room without anyone noticing this time, but when I stepped through the shrine gate, Zhiyao saw from afar that the light in her room was on.

It is unlikely that a thief would turn on the light, so it must be an acquaintance.

Chapter 92: [Snowy Morning]

This time it’s another girl with the Kurosawa surname, Kurosawa Koto.

Inadvertently recalling the encounter with Kurosawa Rei on the street late at night, Zhiyao suddenly had a plan in his mind - one day in the future, he must gather all the women with the surname Kurosawa and the female ghosts in the series of works together.

"Why are you back just now?" Seeing Zhiyao appear at the door of the room, Gudu smiled sweetly.

Zhiyao was about to ask, "Why are you in my room?", but then she remembered that the room was someone else's property, so she swallowed her words.

"Oh, I just finished my midnight snack."

"Huh——you didn't even invite me to have supper." Gudu sighed slightly disappointedly.

The girl in front of him was holding a pencil, and there was an eraser and an open notebook on the table. Zhiyao therefore deduced that she was writing a novel, so he went straight to sit next to the girl, picked up the notebook and began to read it.

"Where is the progress?" he asked casually while looking at it.

"When I'm about to make my debut, hehe." Gudu blinked smartly, and he was full of energy despite it being the early hours of the morning.

"Oh, then hurry up and write." Zhiyao put down the notebook, "I'll read it after the manuscript is fully prepared."

Noticing that Gudu had been staring at him, Zhiyao touched his face and expressed his confusion: "Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gudu slowly moved forward, his face finally staying at a distance of only a fist's width from Zhiyao's face, "Sikong, you always come home late at night recently, are you doing anything bad?"

This distance has exceeded the safety line for normal communication between men and women. Although Gudu is a beauty, Zhiyao was still not used to being stared at at such a distance, so she moved back until the distance was almost one meter.

"How could he do such a bad thing?" Zhiyao was speechless and sighed.

"Could you tell me what you do every day?"

"Ah this..."

For a moment, Zhiyao fell into hesitation.

Helping the little girl who died unjustly to find the real murderer and let her seek revenge, such things must not be told to anyone, because as Wuming said, he is jointly responsible.

Zhiyao remained silent, and Gudu suddenly became concerned.

"Can't you tell me?"

"How about you guess?" After a little thought, Zhiyao simply took the initiative.

Who would have thought that Gu Du would smile awkwardly, "Don't guess, I'm just joking with you, you will definitely not do anything bad that will harm the world."

Hearing this, Zhiyao was immediately moved.

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't let you live in my house. Also... well, you're looking for a way to seal the Yellow Springs Gate, right? If you need to go to a place like Himuro's residence in the future, remember to let me know in advance so I can prepare a response strategy outside."

Actually, it’s not necessary.

Because she has the protection of the goddess Yaobahime, Kirie's clone, and the famous ghost doll Hanako.

Considering that telling these things might cause complications at some point in the future, Zhiyao finally gave up the idea of ​​telling the truth.

"Okay, I'll keep that in mind."

"Well, I'll go back to my room. It's snowing outside. I brought you an extra quilt." Gudu pointed to the closet, then quickly packed up the things on the table and left.

Outside the door, the footsteps gradually faded away. When they could no longer be heard, Hanako crawled out of Zhiyao's body.

"Brother Sikong."

Unexpectedly, Zhiyao had a serious expression on his face and lowered his voice to advise: "Don't talk."

The main concern is that walls have ears.

For example, the ancient capital that had left would quietly return to eavesdrop or something.

Kirie leaned half of her body out and leaned close to Hanako's ear. After listening, Hanako nodded obediently, went into the closet and closed the door.

That night, heavy snow was falling outside the window, and the young man was sleeping soundly in the house. At the same time, in a dark alley a few kilometers away, the air was slowly becoming distorted.

……

Early in the morning, Zhiyao woke up from her dream at the urging of the alarm clock.

He vaguely remembered that it was snowing last night. The first thing he did after waking up was to open the window, and then he found that every area within his sight was pale white.

It's snowing quite heavily, Zhiyao sighed sincerely, then looked at the ground and noticed that the thickness of the snow had exceeded the ankles, so she decided to go out and build a snowman later.

"Wuhui, it's snowing." Zhiyao patted her chest lightly, and Wuhui, who woke up earlier, immediately separated from the host's body.

The scenery outside the window was so fascinating that Wuhui couldn't take her eyes off it.

"gorgeous."

Listening to the voice in her heart and quietly watching her profile, Zhiyao's hand reached out involuntarily, and then penetrated her body without any surprise.

In an instant, a flash of disappointment passed through Zhiyao's eyes.

It was a rare beautiful sight, and he even wanted to hug his wife.

The next second, a sudden biting cold wind blew into the room. Zhiyao, who was only wearing thin pajamas, was shivering with cold. He quickly closed the window and prepared to change clothes. Just as he unbuttoned the first button, there was a knock on the door behind him.

"Sikong, are you up yet?"

It is the voice of the ancient capital.

"I'm just getting ready to get up." Zhiyao replied.

"May I come in?"

"Enter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened and Gudu took off her shoes and walked in. Zhiyao looked her up and down and found that she looked not in good spirits and was still wearing the same outfit as last night.

Thinking that this person might not have slept all night, Zhiyao looked confused and hesitated to speak.

"I wrote a novel all night, hehe." Gu Du boasted without any concealment, with a proud expression like a child who got full marks in the exam.

Zhiyao was speechless and sighed, "Why bother trying so hard?"

"I'm inspired now, hahaha. Oh, by the way, it's snowing heavily today, so the shrine will be closed this morning. I came here to let you know. You can go back to bed and continue sleeping." Gudu said, covering his mouth and yawning. "That's it, I'm going back to sleep now. See you at lunch. Bye."

Gu Du waved goodbye and left, rubbing her eyelids. As soon as she closed the door, Zhiyao immediately returned to bed.

In weather like this, you really should take a nap.

As a result, I just lay down...

"Don't sleep anymore, go out for a morning run." Yaoboji appeared next to the pillow.

"Huh?" Zhiyao was a little confused. "Morning run? Now?"

"Correct."

As we all know, it takes a lot of courage to leave the bed in the early morning of winter, not to mention it snowed heavily the night before. No matter what, he didn't want to leave the bed a second time. Zhiyao tried to negotiate with him: "Can we wait until we wake up before running?"

"No." Yaoboji remained unmoved, her tone like a stern instructor, "You must practice every day to master my power sooner."

"Go out and train, dear." Kirie persuaded, "You need to become stronger as soon as possible. Only then can you be at ease when you are in Minamigami Village and Higashiyama."

This makes sense.

So Zhiyao crawled out of bed and continued to change clothes, although a little reluctantly.

The roads were slippery due to the snow, so the morning run took twice as long as usual. After running, Zhiyao found that she was no longer sleepy, so she decided to go out for a walk.

One reason is to breathe more fresh air, and the other is to go to the convenience store to buy some food.

On a cold winter morning, the streets were deserted. Zhiyao, fully armed, took deep breaths from time to time and lowered his voice to communicate with Wuhui and Yaoboji in his body. Who would have thought that when he reached the street corner ahead, his legs seemed to be sunken into the concrete slab and he could no longer move.

the reason.

A high school girl is approaching this side.

It was winter, but the man was wearing inappropriate summer clothes. He had his arms around his body and would pause for several seconds every time he took a step forward.

Is it her?

How could it be her?

At this moment, Zhiyao's head was a mess.

He stared at the other person blankly until the distance between them got closer and closer, then he subconsciously went forward.

The moment he arrived in front of the high school girl, she fell powerlessly into his arms like a puppet with its strings cut.

Chapter 93: [Not coming Fang Xili]

At dusk, Qixia dyed the western sky into a brilliant golden color. Under her feet was the turbulent sea level. Xili stood alone on the edge of the cliff, her eyes so empty that she seemed to have lost her soul.

Recently, due to various reasons, Xili has gone to Rishang Mountain many times and encountered many evil spirits along the way. As a result of frequently seeing them, both her brain and spirit have been overwhelmed.

Fifteen hours ago, she defeated Kurosawa Aise, who had designated her as the successor to the Great Pillar, in the depths of the Water Palace and took her under her watch. However, it was precisely because of this watch that the camel, whose load had long exceeded its capacity, was finally broken by the straw.

What emerged in my mind were various memories of the evil spirits before their death, and what echoed in my heart was the huge sadness like a raging storm.

At this moment, Xili no longer had any desire to live.

"I have always been lonely." Staring at the sea level below her feet, Xili muttered to herself with a deathly pale face.

Fengshi's residual soul appeared right in front of Xili.

“You are not alone.”

Xili stared blankly at Rishangshan Daizhu, with whom she had fought a life-and-death battle not long ago, and suddenly felt that her fate was very similar to hers.

He also lost all his relatives in an accident, and also gained spiritual power after the accident, and has lived alone since then.