Chapter 1490 I Think I Will Never Sit There

"that……"

Taking a step forward, the picture that slowly emerged was a girl sitting at the table, her head lowered, her pigtails drooping, her cheeks puffed up with an unhappy expression.

There are actually many expressions like this on the screen, but this time it’s different.

"I remembered."

Is this considered a slap in the face?

She just said that she would always be happy as long as Sister Bai was around.

But that day, not only Bai Mo was there, but Mei was also there.

But she still couldn't feel better.

because……

No matter how gentle Sister Bai was, she could never give her fatherly love.

On Father's Day, Kiana missed her dad.

But think about it now...

Although Kiana doesn't know where her stinky dad is.

But her sister Bai will never see her father again.

Thinking of this, Kiana shook her head.

"Why...I'm the only one here."

She wanted to reminisce and immerse herself in these beautiful memories.

They are wonderful, and this place seems to be magical. As long as Kiana wants, she can get everything that was innocent and pure at that time.

But she also knew that now was not the time to reminisce or be distracted, nor was it the place to stop.

Kiana didn't know where this place was, nor did she know why there were scenes of her life here.

Very strange...

It's really strange.

This doesn't look like someone's deliberate record.

It's more like... the world's record of itself.

But...why should I record myself?

as well as……

On the screen are myself, everyone, Mei, Bronya, Teacher Himeko, and Theresa.

From here, her life seemed perfect.

There are so many people around me, partners who are as close as family, teachers who are as reliable as elders, and the principal.

Of course...there is also the elder sister who has never given up her gentleness since we first met.

Can……

That is the fusion of Kiana's memories.

It's like people will automatically correct words that are arranged in a chaotic manner.

When Kiana watches these images, she will automatically use her memory to correct them.

But if you let an outsider see these memories, some of them will actually be very strange.

Or in a single picture, the girl acts coquettishly, leans on the non-existent air, or looks aggrieved as if her ears are being pulled.

Or in a group photo, you may notice a strange gap next to the girl.

Yes, there is no Bai Mo here.

For some reason, at that moment, Kiana felt a little angry when she looked at these carefully recorded records.

It's like...

The girl's gentleness warmed her whole world.

But this world...

But she was never welcome.

"So... even if it's my memory..."

"Is it not allowed?"

The relaxed body is tensed and the open palms are slowly clenched into fists.

It's so strange, no one told me this.

But Kiana inexplicably had these thoughts, inexplicably thought that those were reality, and inexplicably became angry about these thoughts.

It was as if someone was telling me these things from the origin, from the origin beyond the memory soul.

tell myself……

Even your memories are not welcome to her.

But why!?

No one will answer this question.

Those cognitions should naturally appear in one's life, and one should naturally be required to accept them.

Fortunately, no one forced me.

There was no mysterious force that could forcibly change her mind.

Compared to the world's malice towards that girl.

Everything here is inexplicably too gentle to me.

How ridiculous.

It is obvious that my life has changed because of her, and I no longer have those regrets because of her.

But now, the world began to treat her gently, so gently that it could tolerate everything about her except her.

But only she, her sister.

But he is the one who is not welcomed by the world from beginning to end.

So those sufferings and regrets that she tried her best to change.

Is this all as it should be?

It just happened to her as a matter of course...

...

"Conquer everything, ascend the throne, and then..."

"Enslave me."

A voice that had echoed in my mind long ago sounded again.

Only this time, Kiana was no longer confused.

She just looked up in disbelief.

"Step onto the throne?"

"Let me admit... admit this?!"

She pointed at those beautiful pictures, those beautiful scenes.

That should have been her most precious memory, but now it seemed to be telling her that even without that figure, those memories were still beautiful.

So...get to that position and acknowledge...

Her existence was a mistake.

Is this the world? Is it the tree? Is it the sea? Or is it something else?

I don't know, Kiana doesn't know what that is.

But at this moment, as long as I admit those...

It can all end.

"What a joke!"

Kiana reached out and grabbed a piece of the flying picture!

"This is our shared memory. It belongs to us! All of us!"

"She doesn't just belong to me!"

"There is a life that belongs to us all!"

Compared to these empty images in front of us, they should exist in our own minds, our own memories, and our own past.

Instead of like this!

She shouldn't deny her sister!

"Ha~!"

Because she was too excited, Kiana's trembling body gradually slowed down, but her heavy breathing and dilated pupils reflected the scenes of the past.

Her smile, her shyness.

The way she blushes, the way she gets nervous, the way she gets shy.

She pulled her ears angrily but helplessly, but then gently put herself down...

I want to say it, but I don’t dare to.

She is not perfect, on the contrary she has many flaws that are visible at a glance.

But because of this, she is more real! Rather than the non-existent! Extra shadow!

Yes, the girl remembers every morning, every past, and every moment.

So why was she here thinking about this?

Why do we have to prove something ridiculous?

Does she need to prove it?

No need!

Kiana's breathing gradually slowed down, and deep in her eyes, there was a calmness and determination that she had never had before.