"You are not her, but you want to be her, so...it is impossible for you not to like her."

"...snort."

The girl snorted coldly and lightly tapped her fingers. The bamboo sword in front of her immediately turned into a phantom.

Just like she had said.

The control of this dream is not in Sudo Rinka's hands.

A sword made from an illusion in a dream naturally could not hurt her.

"None of that matters."

"I told you I'm here to negotiate a deal."

The girl who was half lying on the ground just now was standing in front of him the next moment, as if a part of the picture was removed, creating a flashing effect.

The girl looked at her coldly, as if she were the real Amamiya Yi, and said indifferently with a cold face.

"...Today, I saw 'me' with other people, but I felt like an outsider."

"..At that time..You must have been very jealous, right?"

Sudo Rinka raised her head slightly and looked at the tall and cold girl in front of her. Her body was trembling slightly and there was some surprise in her expression.

"You can...see real things?"

"Reality? How do you know which is reality and which is illusion?"

The long silver-white hair danced in the wind, and the pale-skinned girl had a playful smile on her lips.

"The dream we're talking about is just a transit point. Perhaps you've never been able to come back to life, and perhaps you've been living in a self-deceiving dream created by others since my death, unable to extricate yourself."

Sudo Rinka shook her head.

"...That's impossible."

"Why not?"

"You've experienced a dream so real that everything, except the pain... is real."

The girl looked at her, her voice erratic.

"What if this place is also a dream? A dream grand enough to contain the memories of countless people, a dream that is almost completely real..."

"What...should you do?"

"......"

Looking at Sudo Rinka who fell into silence, the girl smiled again and gave the answer.

"There's nothing you can do."

“But it would be different if I were here.”

"At least, your dream will be a nice one."

"The one you love will not die, will not ignore you, and will not have eyes for anyone else."

"You lend me your body, and I'll let 'me' fall in love with you. You have no reason to refuse... Of course, I don't need you to give me your body directly. As long as you make sure you can hear what I say when you are awake and follow my instructions, that's all."

"My conditions are limited to this. Apart from that, you don't need to pay anything else, and I will help you get your 'me'."

“…”

"I guess you must be wondering, why should I trust you? What good will this do for you, right?"

here we go again..

Sudo Rinka lowered her head slightly.

It was that feeling of having one's mind completely seen through.

This girl, who looks exactly like Amemiya before her death, seems to know her identity and memories perfectly...

On the contrary, he knew nothing about her.

She didn't even know what she was trying to express...

Sometimes she's cunning, sometimes sarcastic, sometimes charming and charming, and sometimes as indifferent as the real Amamiya...

"Actually, there's no complicated reason why I do this."

The girl smiled and said, "It's just because you are all so useless that you can't impress me at all."

"If you can't make me fall in love, the ending won't change. I will still die."

"Then the only one who can save 'me' is... myself."

As she spoke playfully, Sudo Rinka's brows were tightly furrowed.

"What do you mean, what do you mean the ending won't change?"

"Literally." The girl pointed at her long white hair and said, "Based on the current development..."

"Our ending remains unchanged."

"I and I will both die."

Looking at the girl who was still beating around the bush, Sudo Rinka couldn't help but feel anxious, "..Can't you just speak more clearly?!"

"...Alas, I've already said it. I don't want to be a riddler either. If possible, I want to speak frankly."

The girl spread her hands helplessly, "It's a pity that something won't let me speak."

"So, for some things and some people, you have to guess for yourself... If you guess wrong, miss out, or doubt, there's no way to go back."

“…”

"Okay, I think you should have a clear idea of ​​the answer to our deal by now, right?"

"I..."

Sudo Rinka lowered her head.

"If you keep taking it slow, the person you like might be gone, okay?"

"I know, don't rush me!"

She gritted her teeth in some confusion, and the girl who was tortured to death by illness appeared in her mind again, with an expression full of reluctance and apology before her death.

Amamiya-san...

If it's for you, even if I'm no longer myself...it doesn't matter...

I'm just afraid that if I choose the wrong option, my good intentions will end up hurting you...

"Is it okay if I only allow you to talk to me when I'm awake?"

The girl smiled happily.

"Oh, that's right."

"Come on... do as I say."

.........

They are also in the second week: Chapter 138 Drive the enemy out!

"How do you know which side is reality?"

.........

........

"Hey, wake up."

"It's time to get up! Class monitor!"

"..."

"Well..."

Hearing the familiar shout, Sudo Rinka opened her eyes dazedly.

The afterglow of the setting sun pierced through the gauze curtains as usual, passed through the window, and cast a faint halo in the misty and distracted eyes.

"To be honest, I think she doesn't look very well. I guess she stayed up as much as I did last night."

"Gu, is it because of all that time spent watching anime and reading novels?"

"No, you're the only one among us who would do something like that, right?"

“This is discrimination!”

Caught in the midst of several voices, the dazed Sudo Rinka turned her head and looked around in a daze.

First, there was the petite and cute white-haired girl lying on the left side of her desk, and then there was the slender girl standing next to her, hiding her face with her black hair and a mask, looking a little gloomy.

Finally, she saw the cold girl leaning quietly by the window.

The wind blows her long black hair, making it dance and fly like a waterfall.

As if noticing that she had woken up, the girl gently turned her eyes to the side, withdrew her gaze from the window, and turned to look at her.

"Sudou-kun, are you okay?"

"..."

The voice, the look, the smell, everything about her was so real.

...Here is the reality.

Everything is true.

Everyone I met was genuine...

Sudo Rinka breathed a sigh of relief, and her chest, which had been heaving, gradually calmed down.

"...I...I'm fine, Amamiya-san."

"It's like I just had a nightmare."

Yu Gongyi looked at the cold sweat on her face and frowned slightly, obviously not intending to believe what she said.

People with a personality like the class monitor like to hold on the most.

Because they don't want others to worry about them, they keep saying that they are fine, even if their body and mind are broken.

Little do they know that concealing it in this way is actually what makes people most worried.

Whether as a classmate, a target for pursuit, or a member of my own club, I need to take care of her.

Amamiya Yi convinced herself, took off her gloves, and slowly walked in front of her.

"excuse me."

She calmly lifted the girl's blue bangs and saw a pair of heroic green eyes hidden under the bangs.

Bright and attractive, bright and clear.

If you see her for the first time, you will probably be amazed by the beautiful and dashing face hidden under the glasses and bangs.

The other party seemed to be a little resistant at first, but when he saw Amamiya Ina's expression and saw the concern and dissatisfaction in her expression, he immediately calmed down and let her slender hand turn over his red forehead.

Icy, cool, soft...

The familiar taste also makes people feel at ease.

【Double the sensitivity! 】

[Sudo Rinka's favorability has increased! Charm +1, Wealth +7!]

With the system's prompt sound, the instantaneous doubling of physical sensation caused Yu Gongyi's ability to perceive temperature to increase significantly.

The hands, which could only roughly feel hot and cold, now have a sensitivity and accuracy comparable to a thermometer.

If you practice more, you can get the temperature with just a press of your hand, and you don't even need an infrared thermometer. This shows how convenient Miss Amamiya's body is.

but...

..not hot.

Her expression just now, to put it bluntly, was just like a friend who had just had an accident. She didn't look like she was fine at all...

Strange, was it really just a nightmare?

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