How Are We Two-Dimensional Everyday So Magical

"It's really ordinary!"

If it weren't for knowing its function, Kitagawa Yu would find it hard to believe that this seemingly ordinary broken hammer in front of him could actually make people recall the memories of their previous lives, perhaps this is the so-called treasure self-obscurity.

However, it has nothing to do with Yu Kitagawa and is self-obscure, after all, it is a disposable item.

“come baby！"

The Dream Hammer hit both Mengxin and Shiina Mahaku's heads, and then began to disintegrate.

"The system really won't let me take advantage of it!"

Originally, Beichuan Yu wanted to try to see if he could find a way to keep the dream hammer, but the system didn't give a chance.

[I know that you old six didn't think of anything good.

"I said, have you been a little too active lately?"

[Is there any?] It's just an illusion!

Kitagawa Yu and the system are afraid of each other, but the dream hammer in his hand is abnormal.

After the disintegration of the dream hammer disappeared, Yu left a point of light, this point of light suddenly expanded, Beichuan Yu subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a colorful space.

"Where is this?"

[System calculation... After the calculation, this is the passage to their memory area.

"I came to their memory zone? That's not the strongest ability of the Dream Hammer - participating in dreams can only do it, I don't remember this ability in the introduction! "

【...... This dream hammer really does not have this ability!

"So what's going on?"

Kitagawa Yu's tone was a little bad, but it was also, after all, he was suddenly pulled into the memories of others.

"It should be that the host was contaminated with her soul breath after fusing with Shiina Mahaku Milk, and it was recognized as the same person."

"Hey, is this an artificial retardation?"

[Probably, maybe, maybe!] So what is the host going to do?

"Do you have a way to go back?"

"

But it will affect the real white women, right?"

Kitagawa raised his eyebrows, seemingly smiling.

【...... Be! "

Then let it be safe when it comes, and you can also write water words... No, you can see what Shinbai looked like before he was reincarnated.

Kitagawa chuckled, stepped forward, and walked into the memories.

........................

The light flashed, and Kitagawa Yu appeared in a valley.

The valley is full of green trees, many of which resemble a green ocean, and the leaves are strange, some like fans, some like shells, and some like melon seeds.

Close your eyes and listen, as if you can hear the roar of the waterfall, look up, the waterfall is in the distance, looking at it from afar, like a ribbon shining with silver light, embedded in the green mountains, dazzling and eye-catching.

And in this valley, the only one still inhabited is a smoking thatched hut.

"It should be there!"

In the empty valley, a thatched hut where a person lived suddenly appeared, and it was strange to think about it.

Kitagawa Yu walked to the window of the thatched hut and looked inside, but he didn't see any figure.

"What about people?"

"Rustle."

The sound of feet stepping on the dirt came, and Kitagawa Yu immediately hid, and in his line of sight, a figure appeared.

That woman was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin was more than snow, she was beautiful, her complexion was beautiful, she smiled slightly, and suddenly the flowers lost their color, and only Yi was on the water side.

'Gu Pan's legacy is glorious, and the long roar is like Lan. '

'Pei Mingyu to Bijie, Qi Youlan to fight for fen.

''Thousands of autumns are beautiful, pleasing to the eye is a beautiful person. The country and the city are shocking.

At the moment of seeing that figure, countless poems describing the beauty flooded into my heart, but none of them could perfectly describe the woman's posture and temperament.

"Is this Mahaku's past life? Mengxin didn't describe her peerless appearance at all!

Kitagawa muttered, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Huh? Could she really be able to cook? Seeing

Mahaku's past life walking into the kitchen, Kitagawa Yu's tone was full of surprise.

[If you want to know, then go and see it! ]

Kitagawa Yu's eyes were full of intention, and after thinking about it, curiosity finally prevailed, and he looked through the kitchen window.

"This knife worker, it's really good!"

Yu Kitagawa who poked her head out was stunned with surprise, judging from the experience brought by his mastery of cooking, her knife skill was undoubtedly a master, and it could even be said to be a master knife work.

He suddenly felt that the sense of distance from the other party was suddenly much less, don't look at everyone saying that they want to find a fairy, but in fact, in front of the fairy will be in a state of speechlessness.

The sense of distance between immortals makes people unable to pursue the desire at all, but once the fairy is contaminated with the fireworks of the world, it is different.

And she who cooks is undoubtedly a fairy contaminated with fireworks.

After eating, Kitagawa Yu saw the woman walk to the river and began to take off her clothes, his eyes widened in an attempt to see a little clearer, and then...

"Lying groove, how can this thing of holy light still exist here!"

After the holy light disappeared, the spring light plot had passed, and he appeared in the study.

The woman stood at the drawing table, spread the drawing paper on the table, smoothed it out, held the brush in her hand, and looked into the distance, her brows furrowed slightly, contemplating, and for a while she focused on tracing dots on the drawing paper.

The paper is not far from the fingertips, and the temperature of the two seems to melt together. In the warm orange light, the brush in my hand is constantly jumping.

Her eyebrows are full of seriousness, the things around her have nothing to do with her, at this moment, she is completely in the world of painting, the colors on the drawing paper are from light to dark, and the whole painting is very delicately delicate.

"No, no, it's not this feeling!"

Suddenly, the woman suddenly shredded the painting in front of her and muttered to herself.

Kitagawa Yu looked at the torn painting, and vaguely could see the silhouette of Mengxin.

"Is this the birth process of Mengxin?"

In the following time, Kitagawa Yu has been accompanying women in this valley, from Taoli Nian Hua to Hua Xin Nian Hua to half-old, and finally to the ancient year.

He watched the woman in the painting keep approaching the appearance of Mengxin in his impression, and also watched the expression on the woman's face change from dissatisfaction to satisfaction to full of smiles.

"It's done, I've spent my life painting masterpieces, your name is Mengxin!"

But Yu Kitagawa didn't smile when she heard this, which she had spent her whole life painting, and when the painting was completed, it was when she died.

Sure enough, as soon as the woman finished speaking, she coughed up blood and fell on top of the painting, and the coughed up blood stained the painting and was absorbed by the painting, and an illusory figure appeared next to the woman.

"So that's the case, can the painting that the painter has devoted his life to become a fairy in the painting!"

Although the figure was still very illusory, Beichuan Yu still recognized it as Mengxin at a glance, and thought so in his heart.

"Click!"

The scene began to shatter, and Yu Kitagawa returned to the real space, and a voice sounded in his ears:

[Ding! 】