"Does she like watching Naruto?"

"Where did you come to this conclusion?"

"Isn't this Chibaku Tensei? Does she have the copyright?"

"No, what are you talking about at this time!"

Sakura Qinghua walked towards the two of them step by step, accompanied by a huge ball with strong air pressure and infinite pressure.

It seemed as if it would fall down at any time, crushing everything into pieces and crushing everything into mud.

Sakura Aoka looked at the two of them with ruthless and cold eyes.

"This is your last chance, are you still unwilling to go back?"

Oreki Gen faced Sakura Aoka directly.

"Since we are here, there is no reason to go back like this. I understand your thoughts."

"You understand? Haha... you really understand? With photos of girls like that hidden in your phone, you must be enjoying a good life, right? Have you ever been excluded? Have you ever been bullied in that way? Do you understand the feeling of those hateful and disgusted eyes surrounding you all day long, and those groundless rumors entangled you? You are just speaking condescendingly."

Her voice became clearer and sharper.

"Since your so-called reality is like that, why don't I have the right to choose how to live? Do I have to live in the real world you think it is? I can live here. I enjoy my more perfect life, without oppression, no disgust, no misunderstanding, no gossip, nothing. Everything is gentle and everything is friendly!!"

Oreki Gen smiled.

"What you call the truth of choice, do you mean those people look up to you and worship you with the same logic? You can't construct a real person because you have never seen more human hearts. I admit that there are indeed sinister people, and there are also those hateful bastards you mentioned. Those people are hated and loathed by everyone, and it is indeed unfair that they can live well in society."

"But...what about Kiyono, your Kiyono-sensei? Is she such a person?"

Oreki Gen asked, looking into her eyes.

There was a hint of hesitation in Sakura Qinghua's eyes.

When she looked at the mature woman who still refused to take a step back and was still looking at her with a firm gaze, she couldn't help but question.

"Mr. Kiyono...the tutoring session is over, why are you still here?"

Kiyono Yuri did not cry weakly and beg the other party to change his mind at this time.

Instead, he spoke with a gentle voice and smiled softly.

"Because I can't forgive myself. I think every day, if you wanted to come to me at that time, and I stopped you, or if I gave up that period of overtime and went to see you by myself, then such an accident would not have happened. These are all my responsibility, aren't they? Since this is a tragedy caused by me, I have the responsibility to atone for my sins... I can't watch you disappear from my world and my memory like this."

Clear tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

But she was still smiling.

"How can I... How can I watch you, who have just walked out of the quagmire and just saw the dawn of hope, being alone and trapped in the darkness... I can't let you... be so lonely."

Sakura Qinghua's eyes trembled noticeably.

Her lips trembled.

"No... I'm not alone, I have everything here, my classmates, my teachers, my parents... They are all here... I'm not alone, I'm fine, I'm fine, really, just let me stay here, I'm really fine..."

Still holding on.

But the tone was completely different.

Oreki Gen couldn't help but sigh.

Sometimes long speeches of great truth are really useless and only make people bored.

Just like a movie, a song.

Gorgeous words and exquisite lines may have a good effect.

But what truly resonates with people and touches their hearts is always true feelings.

Emotion is the bond that connects human beings.

Oreki Gen said with a sigh.

"You know you are lacking, and these are not real. Even your constructed parents are not so real. They will obey your every word, and they can't give the most authentic reaction. I believe you can feel it yourself. What's more... do you have the heart to let your parents worry about your medical expenses, and even sell the house to maintain your medical expenses? Do you have the heart to let your teacher Qingye live in such guilt and self-torture all day long?"

Hearing this, Sakura Aoka looked at the two of them blankly.

"Mom and Dad...are you going to sell the house? How could this happen..."

Kiyono Yuri walked forward, held the girl's hands, looked at her, and said with a distressed look.

"What he said is true. You are in a vegetative state and are still in the hospital. However, the expensive medical bills are already a bit too much for them to bear. If you don't try to wake up on your own, the chances of waking up will become smaller and smaller. I can only come in and tell you all this in my own way. We... are all looking forward to your waking up. We have not given up on you. Wake up before everything is irreversible, okay?"

Oreki Gen looked at the two of them, then said helplessly at the huge sphere above his head.

"Living in a dream seems wonderful, and it seems as novel as constructing a whole new world. But I believe you have played a lot of games, and you should know that the result is boring and meaningless in the end. Because even the smartest AI now has no way to simulate human true feelings. They will only act according to the program and will not do anything that makes you feel fresh. You will only find more and more that all this is fake, and everything you have is nothing. It's time to accept reality. You have the ability to do it, right?"

Sakura Aoka looked at the two of them blankly.

"But...after I wake up, won't I have to face those things? Will everyone treat me well? Will I never be bullied or isolated again?"

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"I'm sorry to tell you that it won't. You may still be bullied, there may still be people who look at you differently, there may still be people who don't accept you. These are all possible things that may happen."

Sakura Aoka blushed slightly.

"At this time, can't you tell me a lie to comfort me?"

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Lies can only hurt people. I promised you right now. What if you wake up and find that it's not true? Wouldn't that hurt you?"

At this time, Qingye Yuri hugged the other person tightly in her arms.

She leaned on her slender frame.

Say it softly.

"Qinghua. I haven't been your tutor for a long time, but I know what kind of girl you are. What I taught you was never to believe that everyone is kind, nor to tell you that the world must be beautiful. What I really want to tell you is... no matter what the people around you are like, no matter what the world is like. We must have the courage to face this world and everything. Live firmly, so that we can prove to everyone that we are qualified to harvest our own happiness, instead of relying on the charity and sympathy of others. Right?"

Sakura Aoka stretched out her trembling hands and hugged Kiyono Yuri's body.

She burst into tears.

Close your eyes.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

Kiyono Yuri was crying, but she was also smiling and patting her back.

"It's okay... wake up, promise me, wake up, okay?"

"I...that someone, wuwuwu, close your eyes, don't look!!"

Oreki Gen was stunned.

"Why? I also contributed, can't I just watch?"

Kiyono Yuri also shouted.

“Oreki, don’t look at it yet!”

"Oreki? Isn't your name Matsuyama Shouta?"

Sakura Aoka stopped crying instantly and looked at Oreki Gen with a slight anger.

Oreki Gen raised his hands and immediately turned his back.

"I didn't watch it. I don't watch it."

"Liar...Teacher Kiyono, how can you be friends with a liar!"

Sakura Qinghua said with some complaint.

Qingno Yuri loosened her arms slightly, then looked at her with a smile and reached out to wipe away the tears from her face.

Then he chuckled and said.

"He's a bastard, but... a particularly reliable bastard. Okay, Qinghua, can you promise me?"

Sakura Aoka's eyes dodged slightly, then she sighed helplessly.

"I understand. I... will try my best to wake up. Sorry for causing you trouble."

"Yeah, it's okay. As long as you can wake up, everything will be fine."

"By the way, Mr. Kiyono..."

While the sphere above his head shattered in the air and turned into rubble, Sakura Aoka lowered her voice and whispered quietly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Um...what's his name?"

"Oh, Oreki Genji, he's also a student at Sakura City High School, he's in his second year. He's also your junior."

"Is that so... Then who is the girl in the photo he showed me?"

Kiyono Yuri looked at her strangely.

"It's his girlfriend, right? She's also a student there... What's wrong?"

Sakura Qinghua blushed slightly and immediately shook her head.

"No, it's okay. I was just asking... about my girlfriend... How can such a liar have such a pretty girlfriend..."

"That's true. I often wonder that too."

"Mr. Kiyono, can I ask one last question?"

"No problem, what?"

Kiyono Yuri blinked, then saw Sakura Aoka observing her and asked softly.

"Do you... like him?"

"ah?!!"

Oreki Gen, who had his back to the two of them, couldn't hear anything.

Just suddenly heard a scream.

He turned around.

I saw a slightly funny scene.

The more mature woman danced and jumped up and down exaggeratedly in front of the young girl.

"How could that be? What are you talking about? It's absolutely impossible. He's just my shop assistant. Don't worry, it's not happening. Absolutely not happening!!"

What are you doing?

Is this another stage play? The evolution of primitive man?

Sakura Qinghua looked at the other person's appearance, then couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

"Okay, I understand...Um, Mr. Kiyono, if you find that I am a little different after I wake up..."

"It doesn't matter. I can accept whatever you do. As long as you are Qinghua, I will always be your good friend and sister."

"What if... I became a little bit bad? A little bit... not so pure and kind?"

Kiyono Yuri smiled brightly.

"That's even better, because then I won't have to worry about you getting hurt."

"Okay...then you guys go back quickly. I...will wake up."

She nodded and let go of his hand.

Kiyono Yuri took a step back and took a last look at Sakura Aoka's smile.

"Come on...the teacher will be waiting for you to come back."

Sakura Qinghua tilted her head slightly and smiled as sweetly as ever.

As brilliant as the first rays of morning sun.

It is the morning dew blown by the breeze.

"We'll...see you outside."

"Goodbye."

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