Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 17

Ye You didn't know what happened to the black cat.

But it is also expected.

At this moment, Ye You was reading the Hundred Ghosts Illustrated Book.

Although I don't know if there is a difference between the ghosts of Gensokyo and the ghosts of the world here, it is good to have more knowledge.

Regarding the spell card, Ye You put it back in the indoor file box, after all, it is safer to put it there.

The method is through uploading, but Ye You uploads nothing with no dimension value.

This is a new usage of ‘upload’: when used as a mobile space backpack.

Because the chat room is completely bound to the room manager, there will be no loss, and it can be taken out at will, which is very convenient for carrying items.

But there are restrictions: things that have life cannot be uploaded. At the same time, there should be restrictions on quality and volume, but Ye You has not tested it yet, so the specific data is not clear.

In the evening, Kasumigaoka sent a message.

The main idea is to wish a Merry Christmas and ask if you are free by the way.

Of course there is time, but I have to accompany my sister.

Although Ye You himself doesn't catch a cold for Christmas, it feels good to celebrate with Qiong.

Therefore, it is natural to refuse.

"Tsk, dead sister control."

Xia Zhiqiu curled his mouth and fell on the bed, staring at the phone boredly.

On the Christmas dog abuse night, I really want to buy some cola and potato chips, stay home and write.

The night of December 24.

The black sky did not fall as white snowflakes as people expected.

Ye You and Qiong made a sumptuous dinner.

This is the 15th Christmas Eve that Ye You has spent in this world.

Although it doesn't matter what the festival is, as long as Qiong is happy.

Just looking at her smile, Ye You will be satisfied.

But a peaceful daily life requires the power to protect it.

Even for the possibility of one out of ten thousand encounters in danger in the future, Ye You felt that he should make a 100% effort to break it.

"Qun, have you been meditating lately?"

Ye You was afraid that Qiong turned on Lingshi and saw something terrible.

It's not good to be scared, aren't girls afraid of ghosts or something?

"No. Because I have to prepare for the entrance examination."

"Then do you feel any special after you meditate?"

"Hmm... Is it a special feeling?" Qiong tilted his head and thought, "It seems that there is nothing special."

"So..."

I meditated for three months, and my memory and understanding have been significantly improved, but Qiong has no special feeling.

No wonder Neet Ji and the seventeen-year-old were surprised that I turned on Lingsight for three months.

Turns out, is this something difficult to achieve?

"Persevere, Qiong. It only takes an hour a day. I can use simple magic now."

In order to improve Qiong's enthusiasm, Ye You ran the magic circuit, focusing his magic on his fingertips to draw a rune of Rune.

The rune of the void condenses in the air without dispersing, exuding a strange luster.

"Wow! That's amazing. There really is magic."

Qiong's eyes are full of little stars of worship.

"Can I too?"

"Well, just work hard."

"But... the entrance exam..." Qiong showed a distressed look.

"Reassure, Qiong, I won't leave you alone. No matter which school you are in, I will stay with you."

In fact, this is also the reason why Ye You brought up magic. Looking at the dome of studying all day long, Ye You didn't want his sister to be under too much pressure.

For Ye You, it doesn't matter which high school.

The reason for choosing Chengkong is just to be close to home.

But if it's for the dome, it doesn't matter if you take the tram for half an hour every day.

"Ok......"

He bowed his head when he heard what his brother said.

The anxiety about not being able to pass the test also disappeared like mist and sunlight.

But the bottom of her heart is more powerful, giving her a clearer motivation to work hard.

I must cheer myself.

But the meditation thing seems to be picked up again.

At first, when Qiong got the method of meditation, he was very happy and eager to try.

But after trying two or three times, I gave up.

Because this requires sitting motionless for an hour, abandoning distracting thoughts, and visualizing a complex pattern wholeheartedly in the heart.

She felt that this was a waste of time.

After several failed attempts, Qiong didn't bother to meditate.

Because there is more important thing to do: get admitted to the school that Yu intends to go to.

This seems to me a lot easier than meditation.

But now seeing the light jumping from your fingertips, the dome has a clear direction.

She is not wondering whether meditation is useful, removing the last layer of distractions.

the other side,

In terms of time, the worlds of Black Cat and Ye You seemed to be synchronized, and it was Christmas Eve on her side.

The black cat thinks Christmas Eve today is the best ever.

She had never thought that she was so close to'Miracle' that she could touch it with her hand.

It doesn't matter whether Neet Ji is really Penglai Shan Huiye himself.

But magic really exists.

Otherwise, what does the disappearing notebook explain?

Yes, only magic can explain it.

Now look at the previous content in the chat room, the senses have completely changed.

They are really discussing magic.

Meditation, magic circuit, ghost.

These all exist.

There is nothing more stimulating to a secondary disease.

The black cat felt that the cerebral cortex was shaking.

Then she found Neet Ji, hoping to teach her spiritual practice.

But Neet Ji said that he wanted to play games, and there was no time.

But I still gave Black Cat a meditation book, which Ye You had used.

Then let the black cat figure it out.

This is the gift of the black cat today, an unprecedented treasure.

Of course, books are sent in the form of pictures, and the transmission of items between indoor members requires dimensional values.

There is no black cat, and Neet Ji is not generous enough to consume the dimensional value that she has finally accumulated for others.

But the meditation method does not matter even in the form of pictures.

It is not a magic book like the magic technique itself, but like ordinary books, it is information recorded in words.

The black cat room turned off the lights, and surrounded it with white candles.

Lit, the black cat is wearing a black Lolita costume, kneeling and sitting in the middle of the lit candle, sitting on her knees in a prayer-like posture.

She was silent like this, until three minutes later, she suddenly opened her eyes and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, the filthy world will eventually be judged. And I, will step into the realm of the gods. Oh oooo-oooooo!"

The black cat, that is, Wugeng Liuli, pushed the door without notice by the second sick girl in the madness. A gap was opened there, and there were two pairs of innocent eyes watching this side in the dark.

"Sister Hyuga, Sister Hyuga. What is the older sister doing?"

The girl called Hyuga looked down at the youngest sister in the family and shook her head: "Don't ask, this is too pitiful for the eldest sister. Not only did she not receive an invitation from a friend on Christmas Eve, she held a suspicious ceremony at home. ......"

Wugong Dayang's immature face became serious: "Juxi, can't you tell anyone about the eldest sister, you know?"

Xiaozhuxi nodded her head seemingly understanding, "Yes."