There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

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The girl in his arms was as beautiful and illusory as cherry blossoms, with deep red hair touching her pretty face. Hui, who had always maintained a calm expression, now showed a smile that she had never shown before.

"Senior's tears are indeed salty." The girl said with a smile. Blood flowed out of her mouth. Although the tears entered her mouth, the girl, whose mouth was full of the taste of rust, did not actually taste the tears.

Kitahara Sora just stared blankly at the girl in his arms, looking at the empty hole in the girl's chest where her heart was not.

"Senior, your clothes are messy again. You should always pay attention to it." The girl didn't care about Kitahara Kong's silence. She smiled and wanted to continue to straighten Kitahara Kong's collar with her hand, but she noticed the blood on her hands, and slowly put down her hand that had just been raised.

"Mei, you will be fine. I will go find Hoshino now. As a priest, she will definitely find a way." As if coming to his senses, Kitahara Sora once again picked up the recovery items on his body and used them randomly on the girl in front of him, hoping to prolong her life. Then he kept looking around, hoping to find someone who didn't exist here.

"Senior also cares about me so much. Although it may be a bit malicious, to be honest, I am very happy now." Kato Megumi's smile became softer and she looked at Kitahara Sora's flustered appearance gently.

"Don't say such things. You will be fine. I will heal you right away..." Kitahara Sora anxiously bandaged Hui's wound with special props and used gauze to stop the bleeding in vain. The softer Hui's smile was, the more frightened he felt in his heart.

Hui just shook her head slightly, and then turned to look at Yukino lying next to her. "I am already very satisfied that I saved Yukino-senpai. I kept my promise, senpai."

"This should be the last time. After all, I've died once. There are things that I can't say normally, but I should be able to say them now." Hui's words were very calm, and the fear of death did not appear in his eyes.

"Actually, I'm a little jealous of Senior Yukino. Just because I started a little earlier, I can no longer enter the world of my seniors. But now my seniors are crying for me, and I'm very happy." Listening to Hui's words, Kitahara Sora had a lot to say, but he felt like his throat was stuck and couldn't utter a word.

"Senior is really handsome, like a hero. No matter at the beginning or just now, he knocked down the enemy in a snap." Hui continued, looking at Kitahara Sora with eyes that seemed to be sparkling, just like the look in the eyes of a child when he sees the Tokusatsu Sentai defeating monsters.

"I'm not a hero... But just hold on a little longer, I will heal you right away." Kitahara Sora's voice gradually became hoarse, his body felt increasingly weak, and he said words that even he didn't believe.

"No, he's a hero, my hero, from the very beginning. It's the last time, so can you hear my last words?" Hui closed her eyes and gently leaned her head on Kitahara Sora's chest. Her expression became peaceful, like a baby returning to his mother's arms.

"Don't say that! When you're cured, I'll be by your side and listen to whatever you have to say."

"I like you, Senior Kong. Am I your heroine now?" The girl's voice gradually became smaller and lower, and finally became inaudible.

Kitahara Sora hugged the girl tightly in his arms, feeling her body gradually getting colder, but he imagined that on the downhill slope where cherry blossoms were in full bloom, a pure white beret flew through the sky, and the girl was looking at him with a smile from above.

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(PS: Damn, this guy actually killed Hui. I never expected that!!!)

0. Character design of the spellcaster Yukino

The character design of the spellcaster Xueno was specially drawn by an artist!

The jacket was changed to a robe-like style. The artist thought it looked good. He is a professional, so he changed it to this style.

However, the 'Avengers Life Staff' is still the original one, and the hair ends are also ice blue gradient (blackened)

This is the casting state, the casting state in which five ice fragments are combined into a large ice spike.

This can only be drawn by an artist. There is no wizard version of Yukino after searching the entire internet, let alone one with a scar on the face!

(′д｀ )…彡…彡

Section 0: A brief account of the sixth volume of the Chronicle, with powerful illustrations

Source: I’m too lazy to write, so I copied it from Zhihu.

The plot explanation goes something like this.

Sargeras was constantly urged by the dreadlords to believe that if the star-soul of Azeroth was corrupted, the entire universe would be doomed. So Sargeras's fall into depravity and the formation of the Burning Legion led to the entire plot of World of Warcraft.

The latest storyline about the Dreadlord clan is that they were ordered by a big boss behind the scenes in the Shadow Realm to lurk among the major forces in the universe and make plans in an attempt to play a big game.

The Burning Legion itself has been infiltrated by the dreadlords inside and out, and the helmets and swords that imprisoned Ner'zhul and corrupted 2234 were all made by the dreadlords in the Shadowlands.

Considering the Dreadlord's identity as a traitor, it is very likely that a backdoor program was buried in it when it was created. I believe that Dandan is completely unaware of this.

Until 2234 killed Ner'zhul's consciousness and was beheaded by the coalition airborne forces, the backdoor to the Shadow Realm had no chance to be activated. After that, Shiva avenged himself on the Icecrown Throne and jumped off in despair.

After his death, Shiva got a glimpse of the existence of the Shadow Realm and realized that the world after death was more terrifying than the present world, so he secretly reached an agreement with the mastermind behind the scenes and came back to life.

After that, the Burning Legion invaded again, and King Varian and Vol'jin died in battle. Before his death, Vol'jin was instructed by a voice that sounded like a Loa to pass the throne to Shiva, and Shiva thus became the great chief.

Subsequent tribal plots implied that Vol'jin's voice was not the troll's Loa, and the god of death Posaundi didn't know who was behind it.

After that, the Burning Legion was defeated, Sargeras was imprisoned, and Azeroth was vigorously fucked by Sargeras before he left, and a lot of water came out.

Relying on the essence leaked by Ai-chan, Shiva provoked a full-scale war between the Horde and the Alliance. In the last version, he was scolded by players for burning trees and killing civilians.

As a result, this version has a reconciliation. Shiva just wanted to kill more people in the war and use the souls of the dead as bargaining chips. Later, he cheated in the duel at the door of Orgrimmar, cursed the Horde and the Alliance as trash, and fled to the Ice Coffin Throne.

Then, at level 120, he crushed Bolvar hard, activated the backdoor program of the helmet, and opened the Shadow Realm.

In the current 9.0 plot, Bolvar also said that he had vaguely glimpsed the appearance of the Shadow Realm through the power of the helmet, which made him feel terrified. Perhaps he accidentally touched the backdoor program and opened a gap briefly.

So now the plot is complete, the patch is good, there are no fatal mistakes, compared to the Draenor version: "Orcs will never be slaves! Alliance leaders, please come in! Draenor is saved!" The bloody plot is much better.

It all depends on how the transaction between the big boss behind the Shadow Realm and Shiva is handled in the future, and what their purpose is.

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(PS: I haven't played the plot of the Underworld (Shadow Realm), so I won't write about it if I don't understand it. This is an extremely shocking video. I paused the game to take screenshots, and attached a brief description for each picture. That's it.)

Volume 0① The Road to Survival

Chapter 1 Who am I?

(Warning: This is the original infinite flow.)

In the spacious activity room of the Service Club, Yukinoshita Yukino frowned slightly, as if she was trying to think and analyze something. She stared with a slightly cold gaze at the man in front of her who was calmly analyzing himself without any emotion.

The man who once wanted him to be socially dead for a moment didn't care at all about what happened half a year ago. He shamelessly came to the Service Club and became the first person to ask for help from him.

"As far as I know, there is no memory center in the human brain, let alone a place to store memories. Memory is not a specific substance at all, but a connection pattern of the entire cerebral cortex ganglia."

"If you copy all of someone else's memories into your own brain, the consequence is that you will most likely become that person from then on... So, Yukinoshita-san, are you listening to me carefully?"

Kitahara Sora looked a little helpless. Ever since he was led into this activity classroom by the iron-clad Shizuka Ai, the girl in front of him named Yukinoshita Yukino would get distracted from time to time when she saw him. Remember, shouldn't her personality be a little more cold and aloof?

He ignores everyone he meets and has a poker face all day long. What's with the occasional bout of innocence he shows?

If the character setting doesn't match the original work, maybe you should consider finding someone else to discuss this matter with.

Haven't you gotten over the incident yet? It's been so long since we've really talked about it.

Just when Kitahara Sora was distracted from his original train of thought, Yukinoshita Yukino, who had been daydreaming, spoke up, "Sorry, I was distracted for a moment, so, Kitahara Sora-san, maybe I should call you Mr. Yin Yun?"

"It doesn't matter what you call me, I just want to know who I am now."

Kitahara Sora subconsciously filtered out Yukinoshita's slightly teasing words. He shook his head and continued to analyze seriously: "Although I carry all the memories of 'Kitahara Sora', I still have a deep self-awareness. I am from China, my name is Yin Yun, I am 27 years old this year, an only child, my parents both died three years ago, my hobbies are anime, competitive archery, and e-sports, but I am not a homebody, I have a job, and the salary is not low, I have never had a relationship experience, I am unmarried, and I am dead."

"Then, a year ago I woke up in a bathtub in a house in a residential area of ​​Chiba City, Japan, and I became 'Kitahara Sora'. Also, it seems that 'Kitahara Sora' also died once."

Kitahara Sora raised his left hand and pulled open his sleeve, revealing two thick scars on his wrist.

Yukinoshita Yukino stared at the hideous and horrific scar on Kitahara Sora's wrist and frowned slightly, as if she remembered the extremely bloody and terrifying scene when she first met him, which made her dislike for Kitahara Sora even more deepened.

Kitahara Sora was brought to the activity room of the Service Club a few days ago just after it was approved by Mr. Hiratsuka. Then the "unscrupulous" teacher said to him, "This kid seems to have a problem with his brain. If you take him to see a psychiatrist, he will be very uncooperative. I can't handle it, so I leave it to you. Come on!"

Then run away.

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly felt a little awkward. She gently held her forehead with her hand. Her cold voice was somewhat helpless. She closed the book in her hand and asked, "Kitahara, are you sure you don't have a mental illness like schizophrenia or depression?"

Without waiting for Kitahara Sora to answer, Yukinoshita Yukino continued, "Well, from the first time I met you and even every time I spent time with you afterwards, I felt that you were always teasing me, but since you insist so much, I will take your problem seriously. Although what you said still makes me unable to completely let down my guard against you, I will still listen carefully to your reasons."

Hearing this, Bei Yuankong's indifferent expression changed slightly, as if he suddenly relaxed a little.

Kitahara Sora's voice was still emotionless as he explained, "I'm not teasing you, Yukinoshita-san. It doesn't do me any good to tease you. I didn't even know you were Yukinoshita Yukino when we first met and there was a misunderstanding."

After all, it is not really possible to recognize a 2D anime character in the real world without the dimensional wall. Even if she is wearing the uniform of Chiba City Sobu High School, with long black hair like a waterfall, and the iconic red hairband tied next to her ear, as for her flat chest...

To be honest, there are a lot of girls with flat chests in high school.

To be honest, at that time, Kitahara Sora felt that the Japanese tofu she accidentally ate was flat but still quite... beautiful. However, she never thought about it in the two-dimensional aspect, because for a pseudo-otaku, most of the anime characters they watched are almost forgotten after watching them. Kitahara Sora is controlled by the plot, not the character setting, and she didn't even know that Sobu High School is the abbreviation of "Chiba Municipal Sobu High School".

Is this the reason why you committed a crime unconsciously? Or is it your true nature? Scumbag Sora-san?

Although Yukinoshita Yukino really wanted to retort him, she held back. No matter what, at least she should take the matter of Kitahara Sora seriously first.

Yukinoshita Yukino tapped lightly on the cover of a classic novel in her hand with her fingers, her nails making a 'da' 'da' 'da' sound as they struck the hard cover.

"So you insist that the world we live in is virtual, a world in an anime or film, and that I, we, and even the entire world are all fictional, boring things for otakus to amuse themselves, entertain themselves, fantasize about, and daydream about?"

"I don't know." Beiyuan Kong shook his head and said, "I don't understand anything too complicated. In fact, I have been trying to understand and find some clues for the past year. I don't know whether I am Beiyuan Kong or Yin Yun. I didn't speak Japanese originally, but the moment I suddenly woke up, Japanese was engraved in my mind like my mother tongue Chinese. I can speak it without even translating it into Chinese subconsciously in my mind."

"As for the evidence, I have already told you a few days ago. I understand your defensiveness towards me, but I really have never investigated you, nor do I have any bad intentions towards you. I am only telling you this to verify my guess."

Speaking of verification, Yukinoshita Yukino still felt very confused and a little angry.

The reason was that on the way to the opening ceremony of the first year of high school, he unexpectedly had a car accident. However, there were no onlookers on the road except the parties involved, and the matter was resolved very quickly, so no one else knew about it. Yukinoshita Yukino didn't know how the boy in front of her knew the matter so thoroughly.

He said that a year ago, on the way to the opening ceremony of your freshman year in high school, you had your first car accident, and your driver almost hit a dachshund. According to the plot, a dead-eyed naive masochist would rush out to save the dog.

The result was that the dachshund, who was about to cross into another world, was rescued, but the naive high school student had his leg broken...

Then Kitahara Sora said something that made Yukinoshita Yukino feel ashamed and angry. Although you haven't met officially yet, your feelings for him will change from guilt for being a stranger to love through your interactions in the future. If nothing unexpected happens, that masochist with dead eyes will be your future husband...

If someone suddenly told you that your life, your world, and everything around you is a script, arranged by someone, and provided strong evidence, what would you think when you heard such a ridiculous thing?

So, Yukinoshita Yukino was instantly filled with shame and anger, and immediately became alert. She quickly found one of the parties involved, Yuigahama Yui, and it turned out that the dog owner firmly denied that he knew the boy named Kitahara Sora, and he, including his family, had not revealed the matter to anyone outside the incident.

He also secretly investigated the teenager who was hit by his own driver and hospitalized the year before, but found nothing unusual.

As for the school, the management did not announce the matter to the public, so after Kitahara Sora spoke out, he used some connections to investigate the boy's basic information from the school's archives and discovered that Kitahara Sora's family background was not complicated except for some tragic past.

So Yukinoshita Yukino came to the conclusion: "To be honest, Kitahara-san, I don't know when you started following me, or where you heard this news, but it would be too arbitrary for me to completely believe what you said just because of this. I am more inclined to believe that you have some purpose towards me, since the first time we met..."

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly paused, staring at Kitahara Sora with eyes slightly turned away, with shame and anger on her face: "Until now, I still doubt whether that accident was caused by you on purpose, and you even did not hesitate to hurt yourself to get my attention. But after that incident, you never took the initiative to contact me, but it was a very coincidence that I founded the activities club and came here through Hiratsuka teacher... Kitahara classmate, can you tell me frankly what you want to do? Or, what do you want to get from me?"

Yukinoshita Yukino calmed down for a moment, raised her head and looked directly into Kitahara Sora's eyes. This was the simplest hint in psychology. When a person looks at another person with an aura of standing on a commanding height and an extremely strong gaze, then if the person being looked at really has something to hide, he will not necessarily panic under this gaze, but at least he will feel a little bit strange.

But Kitahara Sora did not reveal even a hint of unnaturalness in his indifferent pupils. Instead, he calmly met Yukinoshita Yukino's extremely strong and scrutinizing gaze.

"Ms. Yukinoshita Yukino, you can use your imagination to your heart's content and guess what my purpose is. You can even guess that the car accident was arranged by us in advance. You can guess what the purpose of Dead Fish Eyes is and what the purpose of Yuigahama is that made us unite to perform such a play. You and I were assigned to the same class, but have you ever seen me go to Dead Fish Eyes' class to look for him? Or has he ever approached you to talk to you?"

Was she really wrong? Or was she facing someone who was very good at disguising himself?

But nothing made sense. Even if he had been following her, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't think that an ordinary boy could track her so perfectly and professionally. Even when she went to visit the boy who was hit by his own driver and was hospitalized, he knew that he had not formally met the victim, and he even knew the details of the compensation clearly.

Suddenly, some absurd thoughts popped up in my mind. Isn't this guy a professional from an international organization? Otherwise, how could he hide it from the Yukinoshita family, which is considered a famous family in Chiba City, and conduct such a detailed investigation on the second daughter of the family?

Yukinoshita Yukino threw away the random thoughts in her mind and said calmly, "Okay, Kitahara-san, let's get back to the topic... Although there are still many things that I can't figure out, putting those aside, I am actually more inclined to believe that you have some mental illness, because your brain is not normal to begin with, which causes you to do these boring and troublesome things just to make me believe in the 'real world' you mentioned. Hiratsuka-sensei also told me that there is something wrong with you. I actually always think that she is a person with a troublesome personality and a casual and careless work on the surface, because she let a criminal reserve with violent, self-abuse tendencies, stalking behavior and sexual harassment history stay alone with me, a lovely victim, beautiful girl, in a room, and she didn't care about my safety at all and ran away by herself. But I agree with her evaluation of you very much."

Yukinoshita Yukino listed a series of bad behaviors of Kitahara Sora in an orderly manner, as if she was counting them one by one. As she spoke, she gently tapped her forehead with her finger, as if trying to anger Kitahara Sora. Perhaps only by satirizing Kitahara Sora from time to time could she dispel the disgust and resentment she felt towards him in her heart.

But Yukinoshita is certainly not stupid. Although it is already time to go home from school, it is also the activity time for each department. The art department is next door, and if you shout loudly, the muscular extras on the playground will rush over immediately.

As for after school? Yukinoshita Yukino was always picked up by a dedicated driver. She was also aware of her family's background in organized crime. She was not a pretty face, so Yukinoshita Yukino was not worried at all that she would anger Kitahara Sora and make him do something stupid.

But Kitahara Sora seemed unusually indifferent to Yukinoshita Yukino's ridicule, as if he was not talking about him at all, and still had a calm expression. However, Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was leaning against the wall outside the door, had a vein twitching on her forehead, and she made a soft sound, stopped her despicable behavior, and walked away.

Kitahara Sora automatically filtered out the sarcastic and venomous content in her words, and explained in a somewhat helpless tone: "Yukinoshita-san, there is no need for you to get what you think is the real information by angering me. In fact, you have not stopped investigating me these past few days, right? But I would like to remind you that if I am really a bad guy, it would be better for you to rely on your family to handle this matter."

Yukinoshita Yukino opened her eyes wide in surprise, but did he notice? No, he must have guessed it.

"Okay, let's not worry about that for now, let's get back to normal communication."

Kitahara Sora stood up and walked to the water dispenser. He took out two disposable plastic cups from the dispenser chassis, poured himself a cup of warm water, and poured a cup of cold water for Yukinoshita Yukino. After handing the cup to Yukinoshita, he drank the water in the cup in one gulp and continued, "Let me give you an analogy. Let's use typical schizophrenia as an example. Schizophrenia is a dissociative identity disorder, or multiple personality, which is a type of mental illness. The scientific name for schizophrenia is 'Dissociative Disorders', also known as 'Dissociative Identity Disorder'. Its clinical symptoms and course of the disease are closely related to traumatic experiences."