"What were you doing?" Just now, with a cardboard box and a pen in hand?
Yun was silent, then answered his question.
"I was going to make money" even if it was a few cents. If he had money, then he would go on vacation.
Nanren:...
Why did he seem to hear Nanren's sigh? Yun felt strange.
"Well"
"I think I need an explanation." Nanren now got straight to the point. " Everything"
He emphasized again.
"Including your comatose state. Even your very strange-looking behavior as soon as you wake up from the coma."
Yun :...
Yun lowered his gaze. It...
The end of the explanation he wanted was based on his first life. But...
So he would tell. He didn't really care, as it didn't matter if he told or not.
But things are very complex. It would take a long time to get it all together...
Even if he did, what would he say?
How much?
"That's a pretty long story..." really...
Nanren gave him time, realizing where he was thinking of where to start, looking at his silence.
"I…" He sighed lightly, looking at the cat. "I was a pretty ordinary high school student in another world" (author: ordinary? body language etc. information you use at this time from that time...)
Yun felt that he wasn't very good at speaking at that moment, and later thought that he should do something to improve his speech.
"And..."
His eyes darkened. Even if it's still in the past. Enough to stir up even your deepest hatred...
"My family wasn't rich then either"
Wealth? It felt presence and absence. Wealth was the gateway to convenience. And if his family at that time had been rich and had a few bodyguards, maybe he wouldn't have been killed and even things wouldn't have happened this far.
"My family noticed a gun smuggling"
"He also had relations with our relatives"
"Killed" closed his eyes. Thinking about the past seems to activate your emotions.
When he opened his eyes slightly again, "I blindfolded myself in the name of revenge, irresponsibly without even realizing what situation I had put my brothers in..." he took a deep breath.
He lifted his head and looked at Nanren. "Shura was my other brother"
Nanren seemed to be beginning to grasp something. All those question marks were slowly disappearing.
And the meaningless reasons for everything were emerging one by one.
"I died while taking revenge, when I opened my eyes I was in this body in a coma"
There was silence for a while.
"The system was the person I made a deal with. I was promised to live the bad part here"
He didn't hesitate. He didn't fully explain it. He covered the subject a little more. "This place was actually the reality of a fiction I wrote in my first life"
"An unfinished, simple fiction in a corner of my notebook where only the apocalypse will take place according to its subject"
"But this world is quite different. I didn't write the main character, there were no villains, and the truth is, Yun in the Ji family was a simple character that should never wake up.
I was surprised when I opened my eyes in this body"
He looked at the cat on his chest. He was sleeping comfortably with his eyes closed. He had a peaceful appearance.
"And..."
"When I opened my eyes as the villain of this altered fiction, I rebelled a bit by refusing to accept it, so that I died on this earth once again. The apocalypse was sudden and swift."
"The second time, again, when everything was wrapped up. I accepted, but secretly I was looking for ways to get rid of these shackles. At that time, my previous doubts combined with my experience made a guess. What reality could easily kill and resurrect me? It could turn back time and allow entities like the system." ?"
He's out of words. The rest would be a little difficult to tell. It hasn't been easy, though.
"The second time I woke up, I caught the person who set fire to my hospital and nearly killed me."
"I killed him" his eyes darkened.
And at that moment, Nanren knew when Yun was talking about. 'He committed murder for no reason as soon as he woke up' was the origin of this previously mentioned incident.
"I met the system in that sea of flames"
It wasn't easy after that, though.
"We met you later..." was not good at talking in fine detail.
Actually, he wasn't very good at talking.
Even though he was among the best presenters in school before. This seemed to blunt his ability. He might have been good at writing, but talking was two different things.
It got quiet.
"Like this"
This much.
Everything he does afterward is under this effort to be bad. And a war for independence.
"What is reality?" Nanren explained this to him calmly to the problem. "Reality is like software on a computer. It's like the game world, but everyone here is real people who once lived and died"
And here is the reality. If it is a simulated version of the real universe. The difference was too small to be noticed.
"And this..."
Yun handed the transmitter he had taken from Evan. He hadn't looked inside yet. But he would give it to her.
"As an apology gift. There's something interesting inside, although I'm not sure what's inside." Nanren looked at what he had, but didn't take it.
He did not accept.
So she didn't forgive him. Without changing his expression, Yun lowered his hands and placed the transmitter back in his pocket.
"Nanren then…" Yun thought about whether to explain, but finally fell silent. The explanation didn't justify you, it could only mess things up even more.
"The system explained it to me," Nanren interrupted.
The environment had deteriorated. This kind of silence was something Yun had never experienced before.
-To be continued-