Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Haramura Makoto also threw away the last bit of hesitation in his heart, walked straight forward, and opened the last door deep in the corridor without hesitation.

"Snapped--"

The door of the Japanese-style room was opened directly, and the person sitting on the tatami made his pupils tremble.

She was a little girl with silver hair and golden eyes, and two things on her head that looked like devil horns. She looked to be no more than ten years old. She was wearing a black kimono with blue edges, and looked extremely delicate and cute.

"You are--"

Memories that had been sealed for decades seemed to be directly touched, and some completely forgotten things seemed to be recalled.

The little girl sitting cross-legged on the tatami in front of him also overlapped with the memories in his brain.

"Hey, it looks like you know me."

Using such a strange habit of speaking, the silver-haired loli opened the fan in her palm and put it in front of her lips.

"Well, it's normal that you have an impression of me."

"After all, we brought you out from that magical world."

"Snapped--"

She closed the folding fan that she had just opened and tapped it gently on her palm. The silver-haired girl slowly stood up, crossed her arms, and looked at Haramura Makoto with a dignified look:

"Well, let's introduce ourselves."

"I am the strongest star spirit that controls the sun and the white night, White Nightshade."

Chapter 037 The Box Garden is Destroyed

He was deeply impressed by this loli.

Because this guy was a character from an anime that he knew in his previous life.

He vaguely remembered that his college roommate was the so-called anime otaku. Although he was not very interested in anime, sometimes he would sit with him and watch it because he was bored.

And this loli seemed to be from an anime he had watched before.

"But, White Yasha..."

"White Yasha..."

"The Star Spirit of the Sun and the White Night..."

The impression in his mind became more and more profound, and the memory seemed to become clearer and clearer. At this time, a noun also came directly to his lips.

"Box garden?"

"Oh hoo!"

The loli who was called White Yasha raised her eyebrows when she heard Haramura Makoto call out this name.

"It seems that you have remembered it, but you remember this instead of the name of the work?"

"Even if we pull you in, it seems like it would be hard for you to be aware of the situation in advance?"

"I only remember the name of the anime that described you. It seems pretty weird."

Perhaps it was because they were somewhat familiar with each other. Even though this familiarity was very far-fetched, it did make Haramura Makoto relax a little.

"Ah, you said this."

Hearing what Haramura Makoto said, Shiroyasha nodded in agreement, and at the same time stretched out his little hand to motion Haramura Makoto to sit down.

"When I first learned about it, I did think the name was strange."

"But in a sense it does fit our world."

With a gentle wave of the folding fan in his hand, two cups of steaming green tea appeared directly on the table.

"Although it is only a product of my power and not a real thing, please use it anyway."

"Ok!"

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, but Haramura Makoto was not paying attention to it at all.

Such a thing was still very strange to him, although the fact that he could travel through the world was already fantastic enough.

But the appearance of Bai Yasha now still gave me a sense of shock.

"In that case, I have a question."

"of course."

"Since I asked you to come here, it is to solve the doubts you said you had."

Bai Yasha nodded in disbelief.

"I can tell you anything I can tell you."

"Ok!"

"In that case, first question."

Gently placing the teacup in his hand on the table, Haramura Makoto straightened his back at some point, and his voice became even more solemn.

"I heard it very clearly just now. If I remember correctly, you should have said that I was brought into this world by you."

"Can you tell me why?"

"Or why I was chosen."

"Oh, it seems that you don't want to complain to me that I brought you into this strange world."

Baiyasha seemed a little surprised, and his tone showed some surprise.

"Well, I'm not a heartless guy."

"After all, my death is my own choice."

"You brought me this world, but I should thank you for giving me a second life."

Haramura Makoto shrugged his shoulders and spoke calmly.

His original life was very casual, basically he lived as he pleased.

His parents died early, and he grew up under the care of his grandparents.

Despite this, his life is not poor. After all, his parents left him enough inheritance to live on for a lifetime, and his grandparents have a pretty sufficient pension.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, we study, make friends, go to college, and fall in love.

At first, his life was no different from that of some ordinary children, but after his grandfather passed away when he was 25 years old, his life began to change.

Enough wealth to live for a lifetime.

The only relative worth caring about passed away.

There is no lover who is worthy of his efforts and who he wants to start a family with.

This kind of carefree and aimless life made him feel endless emptiness, so he began to instinctively pursue things that could make him feel excited and get his adrenaline rushing.

Snorkeling, skiing, bungee jumping, skydiving, rock climbing...

This feeling of brushing against the line of death time and time again made him truly addicted to it.

And sufficient financial resources also support him to continue in this way.

But if you do this kind of exercise for a long time, there will probably be no problems.

Finally, when he was 28 years old, while he was rock climbing, the rock bolts fell off and he fell directly into the bottomless abyss.

So he doesn't complain about everything.

This result was the result of his own choice, and Baiyasha gave him a chance to start over. He really has nothing but gratitude towards Baiyasha.

"That's right!"

"You are quite sensible, kid."

Waving his folding fan, Bai Yasha looked as if he wanted to laugh.

"In that case, let me answer your question."

“The reason for choosing you is simple.”

"You should have noticed that your body is stronger than an ordinary person."

"Well, not only in this world, but also in the world of the origin."

He directly pointed out the crux of the matter, and Haramura Makoto's attitude became more serious.

That's right!

Just as Shiroyasha said, his physical strength is not just a manifestation in this world.

In fact, in his original world, his athletic ability was also surprisingly good.

It is obvious that he had never touched sports before he came into contact with so many extreme sports, but in just three years, he mastered almost all of them.

And they all show extremely high talent in it, and even the coaches in charge of them are often shocked.

"To be honest, you are not originally a native of the Land of Origin."

"I brought you out when the box garden was destroyed."

"It's just that my strength was completely exhausted at that time, and I had no energy left to communicate with you at the beginning."

"Why else do you think your physical fitness is so strong?"

In an instant, even more massive amounts of information flowed out of Shiroyasha's mouth. Even Haramura Makoto, who had experienced so much, had a brain that was a little unable to process it all for a moment.

He really didn't expect that he would travel through time for the second time.

This is really unexpected enough, but this is the only way to explain his abnormality.

"Huh? Wait?"

He had simply forgotten the key point and picked it up again.

"You said the box garden was destroyed?"

"Although I haven't read it, I remember my classmate said that the author of your book was a eunuch, and he didn't seem to have written the later plot."

Chapter 038 The goal is to rebuild the small garden

He remembered it quite clearly. His classmates really complained for a long time.

But what did the loli in front of me say?

The box garden is completely destroyed?

What's going on? Logically speaking, the protagonist of the small garden is fighting for the rise of his own community. If this place, which is equivalent to the main stage, is destroyed, then the main storyline will be gone too.

How could a place like this be destroyed? It doesn't make sense.

“Yeah, but that’s the truth.”

"I did fall into the trap of those guys and lost all my sovereignty over the sun. I just returned to the center of the box garden in the end and left the destroyed world with my last legacy."

Homes were destroyed and everything they loved was gone.

In fact, Bai Yasha is far from being as indifferent as she appears. Even though so much time has passed, she cannot get rid of the resentment in her heart.

"So, you are the only fire in this small garden that we brought out."

"So it's not that you are chosen, it's that you are the only choice."

"So that's it."

Haramura Makoto nodded again, and all the biggest doubts in his mind were answered.

"Then, the second question."

"Why did you take so long to show up in this world?"

"Since you said you were able to save me from falling off a cliff, that means your strength should have recovered."

"Also, if the ring is a medium, why did Shokuhou give it to me instead of having me wear it all the time?"

"Hooho-"

"You are very good at grasping the key points of the problem."