"1!" "2!" "3

!"

"

Are you ready

——!

!"

At that moment, the coin greeted the dazzling sun, glowing with dazzling light.

At this moment, it seems that a cosmic galaxy has formed, one world is located, and ten thousand causes and effects are intertwined by countless people.

From the past to the present to the future.

From beginning to end to silence.

One sand and one world, one flower and one bodhi.

The epitome of the world of Kiyolong flashed in small coins.

No one except the person who tossed the coin saw what was happening, no one knew what happened, and no one remembered what happened.

Qinglong smiled bitterly and looked at the motionless Ayakoji, and shook his head helplessly:

"Sure enough, I knew that you would not cooperate with this matter."

"Of course, but that's because I don't think I need to cooperate."

Ayakoji slowly took the stubble, a light flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to have an understanding:

"Besides, I don't toss coins, isn't it also an option?"

Snap

——!

Ayakoji raised her hand and patted it gently.

With a buzz——!

the coins in the hands of the three people flickered abruptly, and after a slippery spin, they turned into silver dice with different points.

"Time, space, and choice all lead the outcome to a very different ending.

"

I see what you mean, but what I want to ask more now..."

Ayakoji paused for a moment, then looked straight into Kiyotaka's eyes and spoke softly,

"When did we start to be different?" "

If you have to say it, very early.

Qinglong spread his hands and said casually:

"About three years ago."

"You should remember that three years ago, you lost your five senses; in my world, I didn't lose your five senses."

"Three years ago, you left the training base to go to the snowy mountains to do experiments, and I continued to follow Mikasa and Eren with my identity hidden.

"That's the biggest difference between the two of us.

"These differences naturally lead to our future choices, which will inevitably be different!" "

Does it depend on the fate of my world?"

Kiyotaka chuckled,

"I won in the end."

"Now follow my path, it's still time."

"No,"

Ayakoji replied firmly,

"Don't say that the two of us are different anymore.

"Even if it were the same, I would not choose your path.

"Last question!"

Ayakoji swept into the eyes of the two and said softly,

"Who is the person who is making trouble outside?"

"Kiyotaka, what are you doing?"

Kiyotaka smiled and put his index finger to his lips,

"Shh!

He turned his head and spread out a hand towards Ayakoji.

A book, rumbling in his hands.

"Ayakoji, different fate, to put it bluntly, different parallel worlds.

"Every destiny is page after page of this book.

"Although for some special reason, it makes our world interact a little more."

"But every page of the book has to follow the rules of the table of contents, doesn't it?"

Ayakoji nodded slightly

, "Got it, you can't say it, can you?"

Qinglong slowly closed the book and said in a deep voice:

"Every changing world will be forcibly modified by an essential force.

"It needed Rosse's Wall to be breached, so Bertot stormed away."

It needed Marco to disappear, so the Arnie trio lost consciousness.

"Before saying earlier, it takes the existence of Kiyotaka named Ayakoji to disappear.

"So your lifespan is limited, so the mad Eren attacks you."

"You can resist all this, but the more important the node, the greater the backlash you suffer."

"It's like you saved Karula, so you were bitten in half by Dana."

He slowly spread out his hand and said in a low voice

, "So, before you figure out who the specific enemy is, I advise you to follow your original fate and quietly change something."

"Let me make it clear, as long as your changes will not affect the subsequent development, then the so-called backlash is dispensable."

"I see, thank you, see you later."

Ayakoji turned slightly, raised her legs and stride, and was about to leave here.

"Wait. With

a snap, three golden rays of light drilled into Ayakoji's body.

Kiyotaka took Yumir's hand and chuckled,

"A gift for you."

"No need to say thank you, but correspondingly..." Qinglong

pointed to the figure in the fog in the distance, and said softly:

"She in this world will be handed over to you."

Then, the two did not wait for Ayakoji's reaction and slowly dissipated.

"I'll leave it to you, Ayakoji. In

place, the girl sounded the girl's ethereal voice.

......

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled again.

Ayakoji couldn't help frowning, helplessly scolding:

"Did I agree, aren't you forced to buy and sell?" he

shook his head wordlessly and slowly walked towards the not far away.

Above the beach, long footsteps spread into a line.

A figure penetrates the fog separating companionship and loneliness, and gently steps to change fate.

Under the gloomy sky, the waves are rushing and the wind is howling!

An emaciated little girl carries a bright red wooden barrel and kneels on the sand.

Her eyes were unfocused, and her hands full of mud and sand were frozen red by the cold sea.

Without saying a word, she mechanically repeated actions that had been repeated for a year, a decade, a hundred years, a thousand years

! In front of her eyes were countless giants made of sand!

Dingdong ——!

Ayakoji's ears, a crisp sound sounded, and in his field of vision, familiar words appeared again.

[Daughter of the World: Yumir. Lonely people only need companionship. Can the imprisoned people take a look at the sun outside?]

Stepping ——!

Ayakoji stood quietly in front of Yumir.

Yumir raised his head woodily, looked at the person in front of him indifferently, and subconsciously tilted his head.

Ayakoji crouched down and looked at Yumir, who looked like a puppet, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, and then he gently clapped his hands.

"Popcorn.....,"

Ayakoji slowly handed the paper tube forward and said softly

, "Do you want to eat it?" Yumir

blinked, and after hesitating for a long time, slowly stretched out his hand.

She gently took out one and held it in her mouth, but did not dare to chew it hard.

It

was the only sweetness in a thousand years

, even the only sweetness in all her life! Tears

, involuntarily slipped down, wetting the gravel beneath her feet.

Hands stained with grit, uncontrollably reaching out to the paper tube again and again.

Yumir's cheeks were filled with tears.

Ayakoji held the popcorn bucket and said softly

, "For some reason, I may come here from time to time in the future."

"If you can, can you talk to me?"

"By the way, my name is Kiyotaka Ayakoji.

Yumir's body stiffened violently, and she pursed her lips tightly, constantly wiping away tears.

The gloomy sky slowly clears

! The raging waves gradually subside! The

fierce wind yawns and becomes soft.

The icy sea water can no longer freeze the little white hands red.

The white pigeons were in twos and threes, screaming softly across the long sky.

Light, sprinkled on the beach opposite the two people.

"Yu....... Yumir..."

In the thousand-year-old silent space, a girl muttered indistinctly.

The voice that has not been made out of voice for a thousand years is so hoarse.

"

Cut! It's really out of sight!" Yumir

in the air looked at himself below unpleasantly, forced his reddened eyes

, and muttered to himself: "A bucket of popcorn was bought, why is it so useless!"

Qinglong next to him chuckled, and said softly:

"How do I remember, someone is the same

!!

?"Yumir suddenly roared, his ethereal and beautiful voice implying a thin anger

: "Qinglong, don't talk nonsense!" and

then muttered in a muffled voice:

"I remember clearly, I obviously have two barrels, okay?"

Two barrels of Yumir, just listening to it is more productive than one barrel. "

Aya! Little! Road! Kiyoshi! Takashi!"

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