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ACT.66 In this way, the choice has been born, and the reason is that

While making an agreement, Natsume saw the situation in the sky behind Tokizaki Kurosan and C.C.

It was replaced by the AST troops of CR-UNIT, which used a weapon to fight against the elves. They were coming from the sky in the distance, and the target must be the two people there.

Press the call button, Natsume opened his mouth and shouted at the microphone while watching and approaching AST.

"Let's end here today! Stay C.C.! Let's meet again next time!"

Knowing that Natsume meant to let her leave here first, Tokisaki Kurosan looked at the uninvited guest facing him with some displeasure and closed his eyes helplessly.

Pointing the muzzle at himself, and at the same time, he grabbed C.C.'s shoulder with his free left hand.

"See you next time, Natsume~"

The gunshot sounded like before, and the two people who were swallowed by the black mist disappeared from the open space, leaving only a piece of ruins.

Sure enough, did he still take C.C. away? He gasped heavily, and Natsume found that breathing was a little difficult, and the situation seemed familiar.

As expected, I am not the protagonist, I don’t have such good luck, and I always move forward in being cut and abused.

So, what does Tokisaki Kurosan, the hero she hopes for, and the protagonist she expects for, look like?

The pain spread from the wounds in the abdomen to the whole body. Natsume felt a wet belly, and a smell of rust spread in this broadcast room. This smell can be said to be familiar.

His hand was released from the control table, and Natsume slipped to the ground, in a state of being exhausted by the whole body.

The blood began to slowly flow out of the wound, and the ripples that had just been sewn were torn open by Natsume's movements. They declared their existence in a way that tortures Natsume's nerves.

His chest was undulating violently. He found that there was darkness in front of him. Was the light turned off?

Wrong, there are lights on the side, so they are blocked.

The person who intervened between Natsume and the fluorescent light was a girl named Ri, who formed a shadow on Natsume's face after blocking the light.

"Teacher Natsume, how do you feel?"

"Not bad, at least it won't die."

Is that true? He tilted his head very cutely and said in a somewhat naughty tone

"Teacher Natsume, I want to ask you a question, no, no. It is not right to use the question. After all, if Teacher Natsume refuses to answer, it will not be a problem."

"Are you playing a word game? Is the question you refuse to answer not a question? Then the question based on the answers of others is not a question, after all, you have confirmed that you can get the results."

Breathing the air, it seemed to be mixed with the hair and body fragrance of the girl in front of her. Natsume was a little dissatisfied with her comfortable self. Don't be fooled by this pan.

"Mr. Natsume just now seemed to have said something very philosophical, and it felt like 'a liar said he would never lie'."

"This is indeed a troublesome question. If you use my Chinese character culture to answer it, it can be understood as 'a liar says he can lie'. However, in this way, the question returns to the starting point and cannot be answered."

"Look. Look, so the question that people say is not answered is not a question, but a simple language. Just like the sentence just now, it is precisely because it cannot be answered that the essence of the question is lost and meaningless."

After all, the existence of the question is for answering, and the reason for living is for death.

As Lu said this, in Natsume's opinion, Lu came here not because of this. Instead, he had other purposes.

"Tell the truth, the reason you came here."

"Have Teacher Natsume heard the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie before that?"

"It's just a philosopher named Zhuang Zhou who dreams that he turns into a butterfly."

"Why is Mr. Natsume so sure? In detail, Mr. Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he turned into a butterfly, and felt infinite freedom and comfort. He actually forgot that he was Zhuang Zhou. Later, he found out that he was Zhuang Zhou. But he didn't know if Mr. Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he turned into a butterfly, or the butterfly dreamed that he turned into a Zhuang Zhou? This is not certain."

Indeed, just like "creationism" and "creationism", there are some things that cannot be understood and explained.

Human beings have infinite wisdom, so endless problems are born.

"What they mean is that Mr. Natsume thinks he is right at this moment?"

"You are, what do you mean..."

"If Mr. Natsume had been failing before, why would Mr. Natsume choose to let the failed self save others? He has never heard of success based on failure."

Indeed, if I had not recorded it, I am afraid that my tombstone will also appear in the "Time Traveler Cemetery".

So-

He stretched out a finger and the smile looked very bright, which reminded Natsume of his expression when he was given a gift from his father. This was a really stupid and unreliable memory.

"People want to tell Mr. Natsume that everything they have experienced and all the success they have obtained is arranged by the 'world'."

“… ‘creationalism’?”

"It's not that they are created, but that they are restricted. Whether they travel to a group of gay people, descend to a group of worlds of cultivating immortals with low IQ, or the world line of animation that enters parallel worlds, they are all stipulated by the 'world'."

Teacher Natsume gently tapped the tip of Natsume's nose with his hands.

"Teacher Natsume wants to break through this 'box'. This is what everyone is most looking forward to and is the most intolerable thing. After being stipulated by Teacher Natsume, how can he escape the regulations?"

"Isn't this the purpose of the Shelf of Apocalypse?"

"It's true, but it's not like that. I've helped Mr. Natsume before recording, so, from now on, from now on, from now on…"

Still smiling that way, but it's a little different.

"Please treat others as the 'BOSS' in your heart."

It turns out that the meaning of "help once" in the recording is this, because now, the two have become enemies.

But.

"I will still move forward."

As it is now.

Covering his wound, he took a step, pushed open the door, letting the blood fall, his face pale, his fingers trembled, and his weak state still chose to fight.

Looking ahead, there were two girls there.

Very beautiful, dazzling, but heartbreaking girl.

"I've made an appointment, Tokisaki Kurosan."

at the same time.

"I'm here, C.C.."

Even if you are enemies of the world, the stupid time traveler decides his own path.
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