She took a deep breath, reaching into the rice cooker, ready to grab the small slip of paper at the bottom.
However.
Just as her palm touched the small blue electric ball!
Thud.
A dull thud.
Like a heavy hamr striking the heart, CC’s head jerked back suddenly.
Then her pupils trembled, her whole body tensed, and countless mories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind out of nowhere, countless flickering images flashed before her eyes—
"Heh."
The girl’s silvery laughter rang out, she removed the gun from the back of the man’s head, and looked at the other Ultraman through the Ultraman mask:
"If I didn’t kill him, it would have been you who died just now; he planned to kill all of you and take the property for himself, he’s not a good man."
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"I’ve only seen one person’s gun skills comparable to yours, you both have the exact sa stance when you draw your guns."
The girl pulled off the mask from her face:
"That man’s voice is very similar to yours, so I was willing to collaborate with you today, otherwise... I wouldn’t have co with you at all."
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"Right now, you look a lot like VV."
The girl watched the man with a cold, numb expression, watched him kill the scrapyard inspector like a machine, watched him ignore the splattered blood... she bit her lips gently:
"Because the expression on your faces, the feeling it gives, is the sa kind of sadness."
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"Daring to jump off the plane without hesitation, you can be considered a man."
The girl cleared the way through the forest with a machete, severing vines with each swing:
"From the mont you jumped off the plane right after her, you were guiltless, whether you saved her in the end or not... it doesn’t matter at all."
"If there was a man willing to jump off a plane for , to risk his life to save ... then I would naturally be willing to give everything for him, even death."
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"Thank you for teaching how to dance, if I see you next ti, I’ll take the initiative to invite you to dance. But if I never see you again...
The girl waved at the man in front of her, opened her eyes full of regret:
"Then let first wish you good morning, good afternoon... good night."
.
"Thanks to your reminder, I discovered that in all my mory fragnts, there’s no mory after 20 years old; this ans that every version of in each world dies on the last day of being 19."
"I’m not that old, 19 years of life is short, if I could, I’d of course want to live past 20, to see more of this world."
"And incidentally, I could also receive one more birthday gift. I really want to receive one... my own fireworks, I’ve always had this obsession in my mind."
The man in front of her smiled, jumped down from the flower bed, and looked at her:
"If one day, the end of the world is no longer the end... I’ll give you the grandest fireworks show."
"And at the first second of 00:42, I’ll say to you... happy birthday!"
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"Hello, Senior Lin Xian! I’m a freshman this year, my na is Chu Anqing!"
The girl smiled sweetly, her eyes curving into shallow crescents, dimples faintly appearing at the corners of her mouth:
"Hehe, you can just call An Qing~ By the way, I just rembered... I’ve seen you before!"
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"Then I’ll return this painting to you, Senior."
The girl folded up the sketch that looked exactly like her and handed it back:
"Surely... this girl must be soone very important and unforgettable to you, right? You should keep this painting safe."
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"In that case, let’s exchange gifts!"
The girl grabbed the hands of the two boys, layering their three palms together:
"Let’s agree that for every birthday from now on, we must give each other gifts! This way, on every birthday, we can guarantee at least two gifts!"
"We are good friends, so we should of course celebrate together until the very last birthday of our lives!"
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The girl stood on tiptoe and hung the newly painted watercolor sketch on the wall, stepping back to observe.
"Senior Lin Xian, when exactly did you draw this sketch?"
"Was it to trick Ji Lin into a confession, using emotions to change Ji Lin’s mind, so you drew it temporarily? Or... was it drawn long ago, you just didn’t want to give it to Ji Lin at that mont, so you pretended not to have ti to draw?"
The girl rested her chin on her hand, looking at the harmonious and beautiful trio in the watercolor sketch, shook her head:
"It must be, drawn from the very start, right?"
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"People often say that the core of cody is tragedy, but perhaps this is the benefit of not having such a clever mind, I find it hard to understand the so-called tragic core in codies, I can only understand superficial things, always being amused by those cody movies."
"Hehe, actually my mom often says I’m a person with no agenda, no sche, everything I see is good, acting on impulse without considering the consequences. But sotis I think, isn’t that just fine! Whether it’s my good luck, or the good people I et, in the end... being happy is the greatest joy of living!"
The girl stepped onto the white jade steps, standing tall at the center of the world.
She spread her arms wide, facing the sky, facing the moonlight, facing the whole world, just like Lucy embracing the sea in the "Titanic":
"You jump, I jump!"
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"Senior Lin Xian, do you rember that night when you told about the question you couldn’t figure out the answer to?"
The girl wiped the blood and tears off her face, sniffing:
"You told that you wanted to write a small note and put it in a safe."
"You said that this tiny note is not afraid of being seen by others, not afraid of being copied by others, not afraid of soone opening the safe before you... as long as you see this note the mont you open it, you’ll imdiately understand whether the world is real or not."
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