Toyokawa Shoko doesn't want to become a witch

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"How would I know where it is? Anyway, if it doesn't show up, I don't need to worry about it." Xiangzi opened the driver's side door, then went around to the passenger side, opened the door, and jumped in.

Seeing that Miaomeng was still standing there in a daze, she patted the chair and shouted loudly at her.

"Hurry up and drive the car, the air conditioning is about to blow all the air out!"

"I'm coming."

Miaomeng hurriedly got into the car and closed the door.

The cool breeze blowing from the air conditioner vent made her feel lightheaded. She lay back in the chair and let out a long breath before turning her head to ask.

"Boss, where to?"

"Are you a taxi driver?" Xiangzi rolled his eyes at her. "Just keep going. This place can't all be a wasteland; there's bound to be something else here."

"Like that big iron pot?" Miaomeng blurted out instinctively.

Xiangzi's face darkened visibly.

“Of course not. My mind is a mess. It’s definitely not just one dream stitched together. Maybe other people’s dreams are mixed in as well,” she explained. “Anyway, just keep driving forward. The direction doesn’t matter. What matters is what the dreamer wants to see.”

"You're the boss, so I'll do whatever you say."

Miao Meng shrugged and stepped on the gas.

Speaking of which, what did she see when she was in a daze? Miao Meng smacked her lips, trying to recall what she had seen in her dazed state, only to find that it had long since become blurry and indistinct, leaving no trace.

"Hey, Xiangzi," Miaomeng asked, gripping the steering wheel, "I think I just saw something strange. Do you have any clues?"

“Limbo contains the subconscious of everyone sharing the same dream, so it wouldn’t be surprising if something happened,” Xiangzi said. “What did you see? Could it be my past?”

“My gut feeling tells me no,” Miaomeng said, “even though I have absolutely no recollection of it.”

"Then don't worry about it. As long as it doesn't turn you into a different person, it's not a big problem."

"That's terrifying! Could I be possessed by someone else's subconscious and become a different person?"

"I don't know, I was just talking nonsense."

"Wow, you're really good at scaring people." Miao Meng complained twice, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and looked ahead. "Oh well, since I forgot to explain, it's not that important."

do not care.

I pressed the accelerator harder, the wheels kicked up yellowish-brown dust, and we sped off into the distance.

The Tale of Reincarnation: The Path of Fall, the Road of No Return: Chapter 637 I Like You, Is That Reason Enough?

Limbo is a chaotic realm composed of the subconscious minds of all those who share dreams, where only the most disordered subconscious exists, unless someone has left their mark here.

Xiangzi was the one who once left his mark here.

The barrier of Nirvana then became the deepest barrier in her heart, which is the so-called Limbo. The main body of Limbo is unsurprisingly composed of the near-future reed plains that appeared within the Nirvana barrier.

However, what was slightly unexpected was that outside the city limits, there was another dreamlike scene.

That is, the nightmare she has been having recently: a desolate plain with a mass grave filled with corpses.

Miao Meng drove for a short while before passing the mass grave. She opened the window slightly and could smell the familiar aroma of barbecued meat and roasted rubber.

Xiangzi frowned and closed the window.

But... just as she was about to look away, she noticed that there seemed to be someone lying near the mass grave.

"Meow Dream, look over there, isn't there a new road sign?" Xiangzi pointed in that direction.

Miaomeng slowed down and looked in the direction Xiangzi was pointing.

"There looks like someone is lying under the road sign," Miaomeng said.

"Really?" Xiangzi squinted and looked over carefully.

It seems there really is someone.

"Go over and have a look."

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a green-haired girl lying on the ground, pointing forward as if she were pointing to a road that stretched infinitely ahead.

Xiangzi jumped out of the SUV and walked to the girl's side, only to find that she had used her finger to dab a little blood and written the words "Don't stop moving forward" next to her.

It looks absurd and ridiculous.

"Does that mean even if your body collapses, you shouldn't stop moving forward?" Xiangzi seemed to have clicked on something, actually understanding the other person's thoughts.

“You actually understood my performance art, that’s quite an aesthetic ability.” The green-haired girl rolled over, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and looked at Xiangzi with a smile. “Toyokawa Xiangzi, you really didn’t disappoint me, you actually came here.”

Xiangzi had only met this unique habit of mixing Japanese and English words twice, but it left a very deep impression on him.

Alina Grey.

Xiangzi clenched his fist.

"You should have become a witch."

Why is someone who should have become a witch still alive and able to have normal conversations with herself?

Could it be that she has also awakened to the flower, that the id and the ego can coexist?

No, when Xiangzi saw Alina, he didn't feel like he was seeing another flower witch. Alina shouldn't be a flower witch.

How do you explain that she became a witch, yet her consciousness still exists?

Alina seemed to notice Xiangzi's confusion, and her grin widened even further.

"Alina has indeed become a witch, but thanks to Limbo, My Mind has not completely disappeared. It exists in this Chaos realm as a subconscious reflection of the witch that Alina has become."

"Of course, it can only exist here."

Alina lay on her back on the ground, gazing at Xiangzi's face, which appeared blurry in the backlight.

"It would have been such a shame not to be able to meet someone as interesting as you before I disappeared. Thank you so much for fulfilling my wish."

"What's your purpose?" Xiangzi looked at her warily and took two steps back.

This magical girl exudes an extremely dangerous aura, and even though she hasn't shown any means that could threaten his safety, Xiangzi is not taking any chances.

“I don’t want to repeat myself.” Alina showed her dissatisfaction and sat up cross-legged. “My last wish was to see you one last time. Now that wish has been fulfilled. Even my death has become my final work. I have no reason to stay in this world.”

Alina paused, brushing her blood-stained fingers across her lips. She licked the scabs on her fingers and smiled slightly.

“Although, it’s not entirely impossible,” she said. “It’s still a little regrettable that I didn’t get to witness the final moment when Medien’s work was completed.”

"Métiers d'Héctorie's works refer to..."

“You, and this world,” Alina said, speaking in a cryptic tone, “are all her creations.”

"Tsk." A noticeable zigzag vein appeared on Xiangzi's forehead.

This guy is just messing with himself.

"Why are you talking so mysteriously?" Miao Meng came up from behind and tapped her ear with her little finger. "Xiangzi, why are you still paying attention to her? Didn't you say you were going to hurry up?"

She pointed to the road sign next to the mass grave.

"The sign said that it's a little further on to the reed field."

"Hmm." Xiangzi turned around, preparing to get into the car.

The Alina before us is indeed, as she herself said, a fragment of her consciousness left behind when she became a witch. She has no fighting ability and no way to change dreams to affect them.

Like trash on the roadside, it can be thrown aside and ignored.

She still needed to find Medine; she didn't have time to waste on this guy.

But just as Xiangzi got into the car...

"Hey, wait!" Alina got up from the ground, dusted herself off, and very consciously opened the back door of the SUV and climbed in. "I'll go with you guys."

"Are you crazy?! How could I let someone who brought me to this state come with me?!" Xiangzi turned around from the passenger seat to face Alina, pointing out the door, "Get out of the car right now!"

She had had enough of this crazy woman who had deliberately turned herself into a witch.

After only exchanging two words with her, my fragile nerves felt like a string on the verge of snapping being constantly plucked, bouncing back and forth on the verge of breaking completely.

“Are you sure? I’m Medion’s location.” Alina lay back in the back seat, her hands behind her head as a pillow, looking at her with a relaxed expression. “Aren’t you in a hurry? I can take you to her.”

"What exactly do you want?" Xiangzi's fingers sank deeply into the headrest, his teeth grinding together.

“I’ve already said it once.” Alina frowned and pouted in dissatisfaction. “I hate having to say the same thing twice, but I can put up with it for you.”

Alina sat up straight, tilted her head back, and moved very close to Xiangzi.

"I've been looking forward to meeting you—the subtext being: I like you, Togawa Sakiko, I like the scent of 'Dramatic Fate' emanating from you."

"I'm addicted to this smell and want to enjoy it a little longer in my final moments."

Alina gazed into Xiangzi's eyes, which were so close to hers, her own eyes curving into crescents.

"I like you, is that reason enough?"

The Tale of Reincarnation: The Path of Fall, the Road of No Return: Chapter 638 Perhaps

"I like you, is that reason enough?"

Alina gazed into Xiangzi's eyes, waiting for her response.

Someone brought their face so close to yours, so close that their breath brushed against your cheek, looked intently into your eyes, and said, "I like you."

Anyone would be tempted by that.

But Xiangzi felt a chill rise from his spine to the top of his head.

Alina's eyes seemed to see through everything about her, through the gaps between every bone, through the past, the present, and the future.

That's not the look in someone you've only met twice.

Looking into those eyes, Xiangzi had a feeling, a very strong feeling, without any reason, yet one that he was 100% certain of.

Alina knew of the existence of Nirvana.

Just as Xiangzi was sweating profusely until his back was completely soaked, Miaomeng suddenly stepped on the gas pedal.

Bang!

Xiangzi and Alina bumped their foreheads together, making a crisp sound.

Does it sound good? If it sounds good, that’s a good start.

"What are you doing?!" Xiangzi covered his forehead and shrank back in his seat. "So sudden!"

"It's nothing." Miao Meng's voice even sounded a little nasal. "We're in a hurry, if you keep dragging it out, there won't be much time left."

She would never admit to being jealous seeing Alina and Shoko so close together, absolutely not. Ah, although she herself had no right to be jealous; the one who truly had the right to be jealous was currently falling off the cliff on the first level.

A few seconds had passed since he fell off the cliff, and he wondered how much longer he could stay with Xiangzi.

Yutianji Ruomai followed Xiangzi down to "hell" and was the one who stayed with Xiangzi the longest, so what is there to complain about?

right.

This sense of immorality is off the charts!

What else is there to complain about?

Thinking of this, Miao Meng relaxed her foot slightly from the accelerator, which she had been pressing down hard.

Alina was bounced around on the floor of the back seat several times before finally managing to get up, shakily holding onto the back of the passenger seat.

She covered her forehead and let out a soft moan.

"Ouch...that really hurts."

"It's only right, I'm already being very kind by not kicking you off the bus." Xiangzi pulled out his seatbelt and fastened it, then glanced at Alina. "Now can you tell me where Medine is?"

"Let's keep driving in this direction until we reach the reed plains," Alina said, rubbing the bump on her forehead with concern.

As a subconscious reflection, she doesn't have any magical girl abilities, and her physical abilities are just at the level of an ordinary person. What happened just now might not matter to Xiangzi, but for her, it was a solid headbutt.

My head is still a little dizzy.

She shook her head and sat in the middle of the back seat, leaning against the two chairs in front, like the middle member of Jim Carrey's head-shaking trio.

“See that gray line on the horizon? That’s the reed plain,” Alina said. “I’ll tell you how to get there once you get there.”

"It looks like it will take a while."