Toyokawa Shoko doesn't want to become a witch

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、柒僄玲〖飼镹琦3〤罒〢越+仪卅一起迷路。

According to Deng, aimless wandering means not knowing where to go, which means getting lost.

So the two of them get lost every day.

Go to a music store, try out the electric piano, pick up a pick and try to teach the lamp to play the guitar; go to a fast food restaurant, try to find a six-winged chicken in the clean and tidy kitchen; go to a department store, put the mannequin in the window in the position of the sales clerk, and then ask in a pretentious manner, "Miss, how much is this?"

Well, I didn't pay when I took it away.

The next stop is a music and video store.

Oblivionis pushed open the door of the music store and greeted the clothing mannequins displayed behind the counter.

“Good morning, oh no, good afternoon,” said Oblivionis.

"Good afternoon, saleswoman!" Deng greeted the clothing mannequin politely.

Then, as usual, they took out the CDs one by one from the mountain of discs and listened to them.

A Night At TheOpa

Oblivionis randomly selected a disc.

"What's this?" The lamp peeked out from behind Oblivionis, looking curiously at the album cover. "Is it an opera?"

“No.” Oblivionis shook his head. “Although the name is Opera, it’s actually a rock album.”

“Queen’s operatic night, the famous Bohemian Rhapsody is from this album,” Oblivionis said. “From the jazzy “Beach Date” to the space narrative folk song “39’”, to the pop rock “I Love My Car”, and finally to the operatic Bohemian Rhapsody, they are complexly and harmoniously combined into one album.”

Oblivionis unconsciously rattled off a bunch of names like reciting a menu.

"Xiao Xiang knows so much." Deng exclaimed, opening his little mouth wide.

“Music history talks about it; I’ve been reading it since I was a child,” Oblivionis said casually, picking up the album, putting it into the CD player, and turning on the amplifier.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Actually, I'm quite happy to be praised by Deng.

Music filled the record store. They huddled together, one song finished playing and the next one started. When one disc finished playing, Oblivionis would go and get the next one.

The Dark Side of the Moon, Let It Be, Richie Blackmore's Rainbow, The Velvet Underground and Nicole, Don't Mind, Read It as 'Lin' 'Nader' 'Skin' 'Nader'...

One after another, music—some serene and peaceful, some manic and world-weary, some free and unrestrained—accompanied the two girls through the entire afternoon.

It wasn't until it got dark that Oblivionis and Deng walked out of the music store hand in hand.

It was sunset, just over ten minutes after the sun had set. The sky wasn't completely dark yet, and the entire sky was a deep blue. The city lights were also turning on at this time.

The alternation of day and night presents an incredibly beautiful urban landscape.

They began their aimless wandering again.

The quiet city has a unique charm, like strolling through a world after human extinction. She and the lamp are the last two survivors, relying on each other until the end of the world.

Unfortunately, the world created by the barrier has boundaries, and they cannot leave this place.

But for Oblivionis, that was enough.

She held the lamp's hand, and the two walked quietly down the street.

As he passed a souvenir stall, Oblivionis noticed the various oddly shaped stones neatly arranged on it.

The lamp really liked these things, but she didn't like buying them from stalls; she wanted to collect them herself.

Oblivionis glanced at it and then looked away.

The two continued walking forward.

Walk and walk.

Wandering aimlessly, with no destination.

"Xiao Xiang." The lights suddenly stopped.

Oblivionis was pulled to a stop by her, turned around, and blinked.

"What's wrong?"

"The movie theater," Deng said, pointing to the sign next to him.

"Want to go to the movies?"

The lamp nodded.

“Then let’s go, we have nothing else to do anyway,” Oblivionis said.

So they went into the empty movie theater, didn't even check the schedule, and just randomly picked a screening room that was showing a movie and went in.

The red seats are clean and tidy.

They sat down in the prime middle seats, just as the movie was about to start.

The Lament of the Vast Sea

This is the name of the movie.

Oblivionis held a bucket of popcorn, and the image was reflected in her eyes as a shining square.

The film is presented from a first-person perspective, telling the story of the protagonist's bizarre experiences during a week-long sea voyage.

As the movie came to its finale, the two girls sat together in a small boat on the sea, watching the sun rise.

Blackout.

Finally, a song called "Flow" was played as the ending theme.

While the end credits were still playing, Oblivionis spoke up.

"She's been doing quite well lately."

"He's living a good life." Deng cupped her face and said happily, "He's also built deeper bonds. It's so good. I'm very satisfied to see Xiao Xiang living happily."

“That sounds like something an old father or mother would say,” Oblivionis said, crossing his legs.

"It's very impolite to cross your legs in the movie theater, Xiao Xiang."

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just the two of us anyway."

"I would be unhappy."

"All right......"

Oblivionis obediently lowered his leg.

"Oh, right."

She took something out of her pocket and handed it to the lamp.

The lamp took it and held it in its hand. The movie theater was very dark, and it was impossible to see anything clearly. Judging from the touch alone, the lamp felt that it should be a heart-shaped stone.

"Xiao Xiang?" Deng tilted his head.

“I found it on the road, thinking you’d like it,” Oblivionis said softly, turning his head away.

"You got it from a souvenir stall, right?" Deng said.

She actually saw Oblivionis's subtle actions.

“It really was found…” Oblivionis still tried to deny it.

“Actually, it’s okay to just say it directly.” Deng put away the heart-shaped stone and leaned on Oblivionis’s shoulder. “I like anything that Xiao Xiang gives me.”

"...If you don't want it, you can throw it away."

"I'll keep it safe."

"Whatever you say..."

Another ordinary day has come to an end.

The Lost Story: The Lost Child: Chapter 267 You Thought It Was a Confession?

In the empty living room, a radio placed on the coffee table turned on without warning, emitting a hissing sound before finally picking up sound.

"—'This is Rinrinko, your host for tonight's program, FM. Reed Plain Late Night Radio Station, which adorns the night in Reed Plain.'"

—"Let's read the first letter of the day, from a netizen with the ID: ABA."

"—Miss Rinrinko, could you listen to my troubles? Sure~ I'm sixteen years old and attend a middle school in Reed Plains. Everyone at school has been playing a game called 'Once Upon a Time.' Oh, is it a topic related to games? Rinrinko, I've been playing this game too lately."

—“'We play for a long time every day, we all get together at a coffee shop or someone’s house to play together.' This game is really that fun, but everyone should be careful to play games in moderation, otherwise it will affect your daily life.”

—"Sometimes I accidentally stay out very late. Emmm...like I just said, everyone should be careful to be moderate."

—"Last weekend, we just stayed up all night... Even though it was the weekend, staying up all night is very harmful to a developing body. If you don't want to stunt your growth, it's best not to stay up all night... Huh?"

"—'Everyone was so tired from playing that they fell asleep together. When we woke up, we were trapped in the game.' How did it turn into an urban legend?"

—"We've become characters in a game. Although we can contact the outside world through the friends interface, we can't go back to reality. What should I do? I still have to go to school, I still have homework to finish, and my parents are waiting for me to come home..."

"—'Rinrinko-neechan, please save us.' Is this... a prank?"

—Sizzle sizzle sizzle.

Click.

The radio turned off automatically.

Night returned to tranquility, peaceful and serene.

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the next day.

"Light, I have something to tell you."

When school let out in the afternoon, during the busiest time of day, Xiangzi voluntarily stood in the corridor of Class A for the first time, blocking the path of the lights.

Delete perched on her shoulder, his curious eyes watching Xiangzi, the lamp, and the bewildered Aine.

All eyes in the corridor and classrooms suddenly focused on them, and a chorus of undisguised whispers rose from their side.

"Wow, they're blocking the doorway..."

"It looks like a love triangle."

"Hey, isn't that Dengdeng? Are the kids from the next class trying to mess with our mascot? No way, Aine, you have to protect Dengdeng!"

"You spoke too loudly!"

"Hey~"

......

The girls' energetic voices filled the air, as if the near-death experience of the shipwreck last week had no effect on them at all—which was to be expected, since Xiangzi had used the Soul Gem to erase all the bad memories of everyone in the school, just like in Men in Black, standing in a high place, with a hum, the amnesia beam swept over everyone.

Otherwise, the school will be in chaos.

"Xiao Xiang... and Delete?" Deng looked at them blankly, her eyes full of questions.

"If you have something to say, you need to say it." Xiangzi endured the stares from those around him, as if they were looking at a monkey. "Just you and me."

Normally, an ordinary person should have forgotten everything, but it seems that the lamp was protected by someone, and its memory was completely undamaged.

This "who"... is Delete.

The reason this guy was perched on Xiangzi's shoulder was not because he came voluntarily; she had him tied up so she could interrogate him.

"And what about me, my benefactor?" Aine pointed to herself from the side.

"You can't listen." Xiangzi shook his head.

"why?"

Aiyin looked at Xiangzi with a hurt expression, which made Xiangzi feel guilty.

"Because... I said no, and that's final." Xiangzi refused firmly.

She took the lamp's hand and walked towards the stairs next to it.

"Hey, Xiao Xiang!" Deng half-heartedly let Xiangzi drag her upstairs. "What do you want to say? Why can't Ai Yin come along?"

Xiao Xiang actually took the initiative to contact her, which surprised Deng but also made her extremely happy.

"Wait a minute, it's too noisy around here," Xiangzi said coldly.