Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 365 Brother, lend me the dictionary

Two forty-five in the morning, Sakurasou.

Private chat·Seventeen years old

"Seventeen years old: How is the other person you mentioned handling it?"

"Aozora: Maybe...there's something wrong."

Ye You is not sure either.

He obviously only stimulated the hippocampus, but for some unknown reason, his hypothalamus-pituitary-gonadal axis had a mutation, which seemed, seemed, probably... led to a clear imbalance of sex hormones.

If he hadn't become a fool, he would have lost all his memory, and then wake up with a neutral identity, slowly watching his body change...emmmmm,

"Aozora: If we have the chance to meet again...he, no, she might have turned into a cute girl."

The monster sage smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Seventeen years old: It turns out you can still play like this, Aozora-san, good job!"

"Seventeen years old: But you are really an interesting person."

"Seventeen years old: No prejudice against man-eating monsters, no rules for worldly villains, completely out of touch with human common sense. Gensokyo, maybe it's a good fit for you."

"Aozora: Really?"

"Seventeen years old: Yes, human beings have lived in groups since ancient times. Their thinking is more or less constrained by various ideologies. It is natural that they will be disgusted with evil and be close to good. This is all Universal values ​​shared by all people.”

"Aozora: Aren't I like this?"

"Seventeen years old: Do you hate him?"

To be honest, Ye You didn't have any emotional fluctuations towards him, just like looking at the weeds and stones on the roadside.

However, when he saw the photos on his mobile phone, Ye You did have anger in his heart, but the anger was not directed at someone, but at "a certain phenomenon." His anger and disgust were not intended to be inflicted on anyone. specific person.

However, at the last moment, Ye You's hand was still offset by 1cm. Why was this?

Even he himself didn't quite know what he was feeling at that moment.

"Qingkong: Everyone in the world knows that the beautiful is beautiful, but it is evil; everyone knows that the good is good, but it is not good. There is and is not, difficulty and ease complement each other, long and short are complementary, high and low are leaning against each other, sounds are harmonious, and front and rear follow each other. Heng Ye."

Ye You couldn't explain his emotions, so he reached it like this.

When the monster sage saw this sentence, her pupils suddenly condensed. She obviously did not expect that Ye You would say such wise words.

"Seventeen years old: You are so wise..."

Yakumo Murasaki admired.

Ye You has a poker face.

"Qingzora: Haven't you read the Tao Te Ching?"

The monster sage had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. Did he copy someone else's words?

Then he longed and said,

"Seventeen years old: Can you send this holy book to me?"

"Aozora: Have vision!"

"Aozora: By the way, isn't there an "I" in your world?"

"Seventeen years old: There may be people like me, but there are immortals in our world, real immortals. That's why there are no traces left."

"Qingkong: You are using the narrow heart of a monster to try to save the broad belly of an immortal. The ancient saints were originally responsible for educating all living beings. Their ideological realm is not something you can understand."

Ye You thought Yakumo Purple meant that immortals have a long life, so they will not leave any traces of themselves as a continuation of their thoughts.

"Seventeen years old: You won't understand. Saints will educate the world, but they will never allow people to have too much wisdom. And immortals will not interfere with mundane things."

"Qingkong: Abandoning the sage and perfecting wisdom will benefit the people a hundredfold? You also said that you have never read the Tao Te Ching."

"Seventeen years old: Is there such a saying in that book? We can't wait to read it."

"Aozora:..."

Ye You respects me very much. He couldn't understand it before, but now the more he thinks about it, he discovers the depth of his thoughts.

But even so, he still felt that the idea of ​​"abandoning the sage and attaining wisdom" was too ideal and completely contrary to his principles of life.

In this world, there is also Laozi and the Tao Te Ching.

Ye You thinks this is a very common coincidence, and now Ye You feels more and more that this is a very magical thing.

Ye You feels that this kind of thought and understanding of the world cannot be copied. But now it truly appears in a different dimension.

"I rode an ox west out of Hangu Pass. Isn't it possible that I have traveled through dimensions?"

Ye You thought jokingly.

Wrapping up the Tao Te Ching, Ye You transmitted it to Yakumo Purple.

Ye You usually keeps three books of good books: for reading! For collection! For preaching!

Next door to Ye You's room, Qiong was lying on his bed with his eyes open.

In the past, Ye You always stood in front of her to protect her from the wind and rain, but now, she has the ability to walk with him, so that You is no longer so tired.

This feeling is very good.

However, the man's frightened expression still lingered in her mind.

Although he is a villain, this is not an excuse for Qiong to feel at ease.

After all, Qiong was just an ordinary girl who liked to stay at home and surf the Internet two months ago.

But if someone tries to do something dangerous to Ye You, her mind will go blank. During the day too, she felt murderous intent. Although it was very weak and would dissipate when the wind blew, it was definitely there. So Qiong appeared there.

But now that I calmed down, I found that my mood was not so calm.

"Is this...the road-building alley Zi mentioned?"

Qiong stretched out his palm upwards and stared at it with unfocused eyes.

"Will something like this happen again in the future?"

Her palms slowly opened,

"But as long as I can be with Yuu..."

The girl's open fingers gently clenched into fists.

"I have nothing to fear."

Qiong stood up and gently opened the door. He came to Ye You's door and stared nervously.

Usually at this point, Ye You falls asleep.

In the past, whenever Qiong was in a bad mood, he would secretly sneak into Ye You's bed, press against You's body, and feel his warmth, so that he could be healed.

But as she grew older, Ye You didn't allow her to sneak into her room at night, so Qiong could only gently open a crack in the door and look at his quiet water lilies, which calmed her down.

It was the same tonight, but the difference was that as soon as I arrived at the door, there was a sound in the room,

"Is it Qiong?"

The sudden sound startled Qiong.

Didn't Yuu sleep?

The girl panicked.

There was obviously nothing to panic about, but my heart just kept beating.

Qiong quietly took a deep breath and opened the door. You were sitting at the computer desk, leaning on the chair with his elbows and looking at himself with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Ye You asked. He naturally knew Qiong's actions tonight, and his tone became gentler.

"Um..." Qiong's eyes wandered, "You, lend me the dictionary. I fell behind a lot in last semester's courses. If I don't make up for it, Sister Jing will be... angry..."

Under Ye You's smiling gaze, Qiong's voice became lower and lower.