The black starfish squirmed on the white ice, and the bipedal echinoderms covered the glacier densely, and No. 2 felt that he was going to be densely frightened.

The investigation of the North Pole can be handed over to Xiao Hei, but... No. 2 has no intention of leaving the North Pole.

Unable to let go of the feelings and guilt of betrayal, even though No. 2 knows that he will face the big Miller sooner or later, he has not sorted out his feelings yet.

As I said before, there is a high possibility that the world is fictional... But it is impossible for him to deal with the big Miller's feelings for him just because the world is fictional...

Who told him to be here right now—here.

Precisely because these feelings were real in the fictional world, the guilt of betraying Ruhikya was all the more tormenting him.

That's the case with No. 2, and it's the same with him next to the big Miller.

Of course, he had made up his mind, and No. 2 also planned to confess this matter to Rukikea and the others after returning to his own world.

He is a part of himself, but he is not completely him. No. 2 knows how to distinguish himself from the community, but the structure of the community also makes him have to face up to his own mood.

Number 2 likes the big Miller, the figure who lends a helping hand and fights alone in this fictional world.

The community that took care of the big Miller exposed his hidden feelings instead.

"Why does it feel like the community is constantly creating black history for me, please, don't be like this..."

Number 2 almost wanted to roll in the snow again.

Some "she" who used the guardian stone to transform into extremes, he who took care of the big Miller who fell into emotional conflicts, and they blocked most of their emotions to rationalize their thinking...

These are possibilities for No. 2, and it is impossible for him to deny himself.

Number 2 also wanted to go to the big Miller's side, and wanted to accompany her to spend her final days, but the same...he wanted to leave this world.

Obviously not the one who took care of the big Miller, but he felt the same as him.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of this community.

……

December in the future world passed quietly like this, and January and February... came quietly.

At the beginning of February of the new year, he finally ushered in the wedding with the big Miller. Huang Miao was busy from early morning to noon.

He originally wanted to keep the wedding with the big Miller simple, but he didn't expect Huang Miao to turn it into a big scene.

What he wants to marry is the most respected and beloved young lady of a group of holy girls, especially after the physically and mentally broken young lady wakes up, they cherish this young lady even more.

Facing a group of sister-in-law-like existences... he almost knelt down.

Survivors in the refuge and members of the Black Hand Order participated in this wedding, and even Kerry participated in it by remote communication.

Although I wanted to have a Chinese-style wedding, bowing to my parents would only make the big Miller sad. In the end, I chose a Western-style wedding. Since there were no relevant priests in the refuge, I had to let Huang Miao go.

Huang Miao, who was quite cute in nun clothes, read the priest's lines, feeling a little nondescript, and the sisters-in-law in the audience couldn't help laughing.

"If anyone knows of any reason why this marriage should not take place, please speak up, or keep silent forever."

"So... who married the bride to the groom?"

After Huang Miao finished speaking, the sisters-in-law in the audience said in unison.

"""It's us……"""

Originally, it was supposed to be said by the bride's father or mother, but after a magical change, it became like this, anyway, how happy it is...

He even heard the big Miller next to him snort.

In a Western-style wedding, God and the guests witness the sacred wedding of the couple. The process should be respectful and serious.

"Did you marry the bride to the groom?"

"""……willing!!"""

It really makes people smile when the magic changes into this way.

Hearing the answers from a group of sisters-in-law, Huang Miao nodded slightly and turned to him.

"Then, groom, are you willing to marry the bride?"

"Yes I do."

"Would you like to be with her forever no matter whether she will, come... be rich or poor, or whether she will... be healthy or unwell?"

Hearing Huang Miao's paused chanting, he and the big Miller faced each other calmly.

Today, the big Miller is going to marry him, and it feels like a dream. After all, in his world, Miller is just a 12-year-old girl.

"Yes I do."

There was no hesitation or pause in the answer, and there seemed to be soft sobbing from the audience.

Huang Miao turned to the bride in a brand new white dress.

The civilization on the ground was destroyed, and people could only live in spaces like shelters. Even the wedding dress worn by the big Miller was remodeled with strong white clothes.

He also regrets not being able to put on a beautiful wedding dress for the big Miller.

"Bride, are you willing to marry the groom?"

"...Yes, yes, I would."

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