Collapse, a simulator of lifelong regret!

Mei Raiden was standing with her back against the warm morning light, her long dark black and almost purple hair had been soaked in the morning sun for a long time. Her flying hair looked gentle and restrained even when a strand of it was gently blown up by the wind from nowhere. The standard campus skirt even looked like a special match with this outfit.

At least the temptation of the purple dress swaying in the breeze, with a corner slightly blown up, revealing a hint of white, slender and plump thighs, is enough to override the unconcealed and shameless art of seducing others.

This is by no means a seduction or temptation. No matter how gentle the Yamato Nadeshiko is, she will still show her youthfulness in the lively spring when the season is right.

No one is taciturn and likes to stay in the corner from the beginning. There is inevitably some truth in the misunderstanding of the Thunder Queen's decisiveness.

The crimson-purple eyes no longer held only sadness. The depths that once reflected no light could now reflect the young man who was so close at hand. His face, figure... were engraved in great detail, like a mirror or a drawing board.

Even though there was a slight circle of black shadow on her eyes, proving her lack of sleep yesterday, it did not affect the girl who had always been well-behaved and used her slender fingers as a guide for identification on the lawn where people were not supposed to walk.

The slender fingertips that once practiced flower arrangement and kendo and belonged to a noble lady, once again embarked on a new round of unprofessional behavior after she did the laundry and cooking by herself and tried to make bento, which she had never done before.

Unlike the previous time when she suddenly fell into the abyss and was hated by everyone and forced to study, this time, the girl did it voluntarily.

……

Her steps were no longer restrained, she no longer needed to lower her head or bend over to avoid everyone's sight. Everything seemed to have naturally returned to the way it was before, and the Queen of Thunder and Lightning, who was a master in the academy, could once again move her legs.

It seems that he is aware of the people around him, and even if he holds his head high and his face is seen, he will not be ridiculed or bullied.

There is no need to keep everything in your heart anymore, because the boy next to you is someone you can talk to and he will definitely not pour cold water on you.

Of all things in the world, only time is always so excessive. It becomes extremely slow in times of suffering, but quietly fluctuates when we are happy and joyful.

No matter how much she looked forward to it in the past, the sun always moved slowly. It set before the girl realized it. Before she even realized how much time had passed, the red clouds representing the sunset had already filled the sky.

Although his spirit, which had been suppressed for a long time, was not yet exhausted and he still longed for communication together, the boy had already handed in a notice of termination in advance.

"It's a little late today. I need to go back and catch up on my homework."

"See you tomorrow, Mei."

……

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PS: If you think about it carefully, what happened to Mei Raiden can indeed be regarded as the maximum of despair. After all, it was the entire city controlled by Cocolia that was malicious towards one person. Ordinary people would feel very sad even if they were chased and sprayed by a few people all day long.

Reality: When the thunder breaks the sky: 152. Raiden Mei: I can't cause trouble for Jiangcheng

Make up homework.

It's really a classic excuse.

For students, it is almost a necessary reason.

At least in China, exams and studying are more important than life.

——If Mei Raiden hadn’t known that the homework at Senba Academy was basically zero, she might have really believed that her IQ had been reduced to zero.

Don't want to continue?

what……

Too……

It's a little too late now.

Someone like Jiang Cheng shouldn't stay out all night.

Only bad kids would not sleep at night.

Mei Raiden bit her teeth lightly, and could only let out a long breath through her rosy lips. She looked up and waved at the boy's back as he walked away.

"That……"

"see you tomorrow."

……

In any case, the girl had no choice but to accept the notice, because if she made the boy unhappy due to her own reasons, it might even cause the only friend who could accept her to leave her, which was a possibility she couldn't even imagine.

I didn't dare to make even the slightest unnecessary move, I couldn't even ask him to stay. All I could do was to offer my best wishes for him to go home.

If, if, because of my own problems, I lose the last person who is willing to accompany me...

I'm afraid...

Will it fall?

……

Mei Raiden set out on the road home alone, walking under the street lights, following her own shadow, with two of herself accompanying her, one in front and one behind.

The wait only became extremely long at this moment. Once upon a time, the girl even thought she was used to it and could accept the numb whipping, but only at this moment she realized that she had always been too naive.

What you think is endurance is just a choice of escape. When the moment finally comes, the pain is so intense that you will feel it from the soul.

At least hope isn't so elusive anymore.

Because I can see Jiang Cheng tomorrow.

Waiting and hoping.

So this is the real meaning.

If that were the case, maybe it wouldn't be so hard...

……

"——Isn't this the daughter of the economic fraudster?"

Mocking words came from her ears. Before the girl, who had regained her happiness, realized it and was still turning back subconsciously, a red object was approaching her face at a very fast speed in her sight.

The body instinctively stiffened at this moment. Perhaps it was because he had chosen to escape so many times in the past that accepting what wasfallen him became a common thing.

Faced with everyone's malice, there is no point in resisting no matter how hard you try. People who are hurt over and over again lose the courage to resist from the very beginning.

Any personality, emotion, and preference need to be cultivated. No matter how brave a person is, he will eventually bow his head after countless cowardly instigations.

Mei Raiden has never been a courageous person. At least today, there is nothing that can make her move forward resolutely at all costs.

As the successor of the Thunder Sword Style and a swordsman who could spar with the Sword Saint Houmu, he just let the unknown object hit him hard.

With a "pop", a blush appeared on her fair skin. She was forced to shift her gaze, and thus took in everyone in front of her.

Ichiro Nakagami, Sakura Fujimoto, Kaito Kishimoto, and Masashi Kusaka... as former friends, and also as the first ones to add insult to injury.

And under your feet...

——It’s chalk.

……

The memories that were almost forgotten and cast behind during her time with Jiang Cheng, revived again. The countless scenes of being bullied once again dominated her mind. Silently, the girl's brows drooped.

Her slender fingers were intertwined, and her white teeth bit the corners of her lips, as if she had already anticipated the cold words that would come next.

The girl always went home early or late to avoid her old friends before, but today she accidentally forgot because of Jiang Cheng.

Even if you ignore the problem, it won’t go away just because you’re ostrich-like and avoiding it.

It will only appear the moment you raise your head and break everything.

what……

They are here.

I……

Being caught up.

Going through those things again.

At least Jiang Cheng didn't see this.

If he saw this, he would definitely be very disappointed in me.

……

……

——I hope I’ll be in better shape tomorrow.

Jiang Cheng lay on the bed, having prepared the soft and comfortable quilt in advance, and having lit the expensive incense that came with the campus dormitory. The air humidifier had adjusted everything to the best state, until he closed his eyes in drowsiness and fell asleep alone in the empty room.

Melatonin, sleeping pills...even some very small amounts of medicines that can only be obtained in the school infirmary with student ID.

This way, you won’t hear any random voices calling out to you at night, and you can sleep well and without any distractions.

——It’s meaningless.

The corners of his tightly closed brows were still wrinkled, and trembled from time to time, as if the pupils hidden under his eyes had seen something disturbing.

Until the sunlight shone through the half-closed curtains, spreading its dazzling purple color into the room, and quietly climbed up to the edge of the bed. The light of morning light penetrated the weak points of the layers of bedding, and bestowed the youthful warmth of spring on the young man.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a blur in his dark pupils. Even after washing his face with ice water, he could still see the trance in his sleepy eyes.

I didn’t sleep well yesterday. I always had an inexplicable feeling, as if someone was missing me and was constantly exploring and searching for my direction.

I can't find any malice, nor do I get any goose bumps. It's just so repetitive, so dense, and there's no peace.

If this was a simulation, the aftereffects would be too severe.

Although I have been so obsessed with the plot that I couldn't eat day and night, it has never reached the point where I couldn't sleep well and thought about it in my dreams.

Perhaps it was because the reality was too high that the dreams formed by the body's instinct mistakenly took those as regrets that one had experienced.

This must be the reason.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, took out an electric toothbrush from the window, and used some of the beautifully packaged Spring Festival necessities given by the campus as a daily wash.

The alarm clock hanging on the wall showed that the time was already 7:30 in the morning. Even after sleeping for nearly nine hours, I still felt a little sleepy.

The problem was not that big, and in this school he didn't have to worry about the teacher calling his parents because of poor performance on the exams - he didn't have any parents to call.

There is no need to exercise in the simulation. Small adaptations and contact with Honkai energy are enough to strengthen the body and avoid problems caused by the conflict between the two.

Drawing open the curtains, the hazy world has awakened, the morning light is shining warmly through the glass, the sunlight is pouring in, the dark clouds in the sky have just dispersed, and some strange colors are still left. There is an inexplicable translucent and crystal texture of colored glass, evenly spread on the campus, and you can't even see the edge of the school at a glance.

He took off his tight pajamas and put on the campus standard black dress, white shirt, black suit with silver trim, dark rose red scarf, and the emblem of Qianyu College embroidered on the chest pocket... As the school uniform of an aristocratic college, every part of it showed exquisiteness and care, and the styles specially made for each person by the in-house tailors were even more close-fitting.

A well-tailored suit can highlight the coldness of one's aura, and people who can come to the college to study do not need common styles to smooth out the differences between each person.

Jiang Cheng set out on the road to school which he still had to go to after the time travel, and took the school bag provided by the school as a gift for new students from the hanger at the door.

Ugh……

Going to class.

Looking at his class, the boy, who still felt a little awkward about having to go through high school all over again after several weeks, could only follow the crowd and sit in the second to last row window seat.

The teacher on the podium has nothing to say, and there is no need for students to remember anything. They just need to turn their heads to the window and look at the scenery.

The dark clouds had completely dissipated, and the morning light became a little more dazzling as time went by. Usually by this time, Alicia would have already cooked...

If this campus wasn't relaxed enough and high school wasn't such a hell, the first thing I would have faced after traveling through time would probably have been how to escape.

As for being called upon to answer questions...

In the past, he might have worried about not being able to answer questions because he returned his knowledge to the teacher too quickly, which was actually a small thing.

For Jiang Cheng, who has now completed the first simulation and has recorded and retained some of Wei Wei's knowledge long before the resurrection match.

——Without considering the flexibility, simply memorizing some simple questions is actually easier than asking the normal result of one plus one.

Anyway, in daily life and custom, people who can be teachers in this school are usually spineless and can bully others together with students. Naturally, they will not be so tactless as to ask people who don't seem to want to answer the questions to answer.

When the bell rang, signaling the end of school, Jiang Cheng continued to decline invitations from other clubs and once again walked towards the quiet woods.

He went against the flow of people, ignoring the questions from other students, and just headed towards a place that everyone believed was only for people who don't fit in - because the boy himself was looking for someone who doesn't fit in.

The forest in the right season blocks out some of the sunlight with countless overlapping branches, allowing the remaining light to shine on the ground like millions of lights on a stage. The thick fallen leaves have covered the soil, and stepping on it feels like walking on a velvet carpet.

Just like yesterday, the girl with long purple hair sat there quietly like a statue, her whole body covered with leaves and petals blown down by the wind. It was not until she saw the young man coming from afar that her drooped brows finally raised.

What came out of his lips subconsciously was something he had already experienced once before, and it was an instinct that was almost engraved in his mind after experiencing it just once.

And the initial affirmation of the day that comes completely from the heart, that I have been looking forward to from the beginning until now and that can be given by all the suppressed emotions.

"I'm not late today, am I?"