The Spirit World

Chapter 867: The Legendary Different World (Part 6)
"Without the manuscript, and you're not going to rewrite it... then... wouldn't the whole story be broken?"

"Yeah, it's been a while."

"Why? Wouldn't it be much easier if you re-write it? What are you doing now?"

"To be honest, I'm not sure either..."

"You're not very clear either... It's a bit strange... Why do I feel like you're a little bit confused?"

Jun'ichi Tachibana's face was full of confusion. She lowered her head and flipped through the character drawings that Gong Xin had redrawn one by one. Each of the drawings with a name on them was the product of Gong Xin's hard work.

If someone gives up what he most wants to do, it must be because he has suffered a great blow. This kind of blow cannot be described in detail and can only be slowly resolved by Gong Xin himself.

Jun'ichi Tachibana had no way of pointing it out, so he could only slowly flip through the pages again and again.

A picture named Jun'ichi Tachibana caught her attention.

Because she is Junichi Tachibana, if the other person is also called Junichi Tachibana, then it may be natural to carefully compare appearances and various details.

I saw that Junichi Tachibana was covered in yellow accessories. If I had to say, it was not the decoration of ancient people, but a long dress that was long enough, with two fragrant sleeves around his waist and a sword as a contrast. He stood with his hands on his waist and his head held high, his chest out and his shoulders broad. There was a red dot between his eyebrows, and his brown eyes were rolling like dark flames covering the sky and the earth. And that little bit of smile, with a majestic and confident smile.

In any case, it should be consistent with her current personality.

Such boyishness, if described as a girl, would be naughty and cute, willful but not losing grace.

No matter what, if the Tachibana Jun in the same painting were to exchange clothes with the current Tachibana Jun, they would definitely be carved from the same mold.

"I'm thinking about something very important. To be honest, are your painting skills improving too fast? Have you ever learned to paint before?"

Ju Jun turned over again and again, and the color changed from yellow to green in an instant, like a rainbow. A woman wearing more gorgeous ancient clothes was shining in the contrast of green.

Junichi Tachibana frowned and couldn't open his eyebrows for a long time.

"It's very strange, so strange... Why are you so good at painting? I feel like you're almost... becoming a master of Chinese painting! Gong Xin! Are you such a genius? Has anyone ever told you that you have this talent?"

Jun'ichi Tachibana's voice was very soft, and his entire voice was clear, but only Kyoushin, who was sitting in the chair beside the bed, could hear it clearly.

"It's a pity that my talent for drawing was gone when I was in elementary school. Haha, they're beautiful, right? Don't just look at their beauty. When you were not around, I spent a long time practicing drawing them."

Gong Xin's hands were like a pair of dancing boots, tapping on the keyboard. It was not like playing the piano, and there was no elegance at all.

He looked at the words on the screen. The stories made up of the words seemed to have magical power and popped out of his mind. He just had to type them.

No need to think about it.

"how long?"

"Three months."

"Why is it three months?"

"Why not three months?"

Gong Xin was puzzled.

"You haven't come to my place for a long time... haven't you? The last time you came was four months ago. At that time, my sister hadn't... disappeared yet..."

Gong Xin spoke sad words.

"I remember it very clearly because my sister disappeared at that time..."

Gong Xin paused.

"So far, there is no news about my sister..."

Junichi Tachibana turned back a page, returning to his own page. Then, he turned back another page.

The orange female body glows with a different kind of brilliance.

[Orange] is an intense color, second only to red, with a warmth second only to red.

"Okay... I'm sorry... for making you think of... sad things..."

Junyi Tachibana flipped the pages quickly and skipped his own page. Green was dignified before his eyes, with new green branches and slowly emerging green rhythms. The green magic wand and the glowing gem shone incomparably in Gong Xin's description. The green light was long and lingering, but the stream was shallow like sorrow.

She, the person in the painting, winks at [Yellow] in the green.

Junichi Tachibana tilted her head back and the milk tea suddenly floated into her hands. She snorted almost angrily and drank the entire milk tea.

In the small room, the only sounds were the empty sound of the milk tea cup and the typing sound of the keyboard.

"It's okay. Since the police can't do anything, I think... I can't push this sad thing onto innocent people. I'm not that kind of... petty person... Don't you think so?"

Gong Xin's glasses shone with a different kind of brilliance in front of the computer, which was not pretty, and it was difficult to see Gong Xin's eyes.

Maybe for a moment, it was eerily quiet here.

Because the active boy-like Jun'ichi Tachibana stopped flipping through the books and looked at [Lan] in a daze.

【Blue】 is a great beauty who is shrouded in ice and snow. She is colder than anything that can be touched. Everything blue is on her, embellishing her mighty snowstorm.

"Lan Luo..." Junyi Ju called out through gritted teeth.

There is also a [青] between [蓝] and [绿], but it seems to have disappeared.

"[Green], what's your name?"

Tachibana Junyi shook his hair and threw the milk tea quilt into the trash can. Then he jumped off the bed at an extremely fast speed, and then somersaulted to the table and pushed the chair onto himself.

It was like an author who already knew many answers and couldn't wait to show off his talent, looking at Gong Xin eagerly.

Gong Xin's profile was as cold as the wind, and he was extremely thin.

After losing her sister, she perhaps finally understood the meaning of death and how precious it is.

Such a big person, if he disappeared, there would be no news of him ever again.

My father cries, my mother cries, and I cry myself. When will I ever stop crying?

Everything that the child has lived and used will trigger countless tears in his heart like the abyss, pouring down like heavy rain that never stops.

No one can fill this or that shriveled heart that has lost its loved ones.

It turns out that losing a closest family member is really...unbearable. It's like being bitten by a mad dog, leaving you covered in scars and restless. Only when the dog bites you to death sooner or later can you end all this in confusion.

"Lu... is the one who brought Chang Yufeng to the spirit world... Weiyi, her name is..."

Her name is...

Who is this person who exploded the original seed?

Gong Xin actually, in a trance, glanced at Junichi Tachibana with his head tilted to the side. At the moment when he wanted, could see, and was about to see, he saw Junichi Tachibana. The Junichi Tachibana in the painting was lying on her computer desk, listening carefully to every word he said.

Yellow, bright, yellow ribbon, swaying in the wind.

Her brown eyes were like sunlight from another world, dimming and then brightening again in an instant, captivating the heart.

(End of this chapter)