[Comprehensive] God's blessing

"Hey, Aika, that person is here again."

"So men are really simple-minded, boring creatures. They obviously don't know anything about you and me, so they rushed over just by looking at their appearance."

My mind started to yell again.

"Fu Jiang, it's very noisy." The girl paused and said something in a low voice. A vague and sneaky figure appeared on the reflective warning sign in front of her.

She turned sideways and looked back tentatively, but saw that the street behind her was empty.

The girl tilted her head, quickened her pace and continued on the original path to and from home.

In the empty alley behind her, a thin man in a hoodie stood there silently, and a big hole had already been broken in the wall of the alley.

Some strands of gray-blue hair emerged from the shadow of the brim of the hat, he bit his chapped lips tightly, and his voice was low.

"Asakawa Aika..."

With a trace of fascination and doubts that he himself hadn't noticed.

There were two "clicks", as usual, and after saying "I'm home" to which no one responded, Asakawa Aika threw herself into the sofa.

Ahhh, I'm so tired.

Manaka closed her eyes a little sleepily.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he was interrupted by a sharp shout in his head.

"Aika Asakawa—what are you doing!! I want to eat caviar!!! Didn't you hear that!!!" The voice was rampant in her mind, stimulating her nerves.

"It's so noisy... Tomie, I don't have caviar here, and I don't like to eat that." With her head hanging down, she got up from the sofa, and Aika walked towards the kitchen, whispering helplessly.

"I don't care! How can you let me eat that kind of common people's food! It's my Master Fu Jiang's special kindness to live on you...Ah——It's this kind of pig food again!!!!" She peaked after pulling out of the freezer the special pork chops she snatched up at the supermarket yesterday.

Asakawa Aika held the pork chop to the tip of her nose and smelled it, and after confirming that it hadn't gone bad, said as if she hadn't heard it: "Great, let's eat pork chop rice today."

"Aika Asakawa!!! I will never eat something that insults my sense of taste!! I've had enough!! I'll die—"

"I don't have any money..." Asakawa Aika interrupted her helplessly, and concentrated on cleaning the ingredients in her hands.

"Go out and seduce a few wealthy businessmen, wouldn't it be fine!!! As long as you hook your hands a little, those dog-like things will automatically offer everything..." After a moment of silence, the sound came again in my head With a familiar power, with a different bewitching power than usual.

"No." She rejected the suggestion without hesitation, raised her head, and her face, which was so beautiful that it was not ordinary, was reflected on the kitchen window.

The tear mole under the left eye adds a bit of charm to this beauty.

After being stunned for a moment, Asakawa Aika lowered her head again.

This world is the world of "personality".

In today's society, 80.00% of people have "personality", which is the so-called "superpower".

Out of the mighty people born of those "personalities" come the "heroes".

But unfortunately, Asakawa Aika is exactly the 20.00% "no personality".

However, this was three years ago.

Three years ago, Asakawa Aika suffered from a serious illness that almost killed her. When she was alone in a daze, a woman's voice seemed to come from the distant void.

——【I bestow beauty on you. 】

Then, Miss "Tomie Kawakami" appeared in Asakawa Aika's mind, and her illness got better overnight, and corresponding to that voice, her face also changed day by day.

That kind of change with only the slightest difference changed her day by day until she became what she is today.

And all of this is attributed to Asakawa Aika's "personality".

Her 12-year-belated personality awakens.

After declaring her personality to the government, she is no longer "personalityless".

But the only downside of this sex is that she seems a little too noisy.

"I've had enough!! I've had enough!! I'm leaving!! I'm not going to give a shit about you anymore!!"

She is arguing again.

The "Tomie Kawakami" who lives in her mind is vain, arrogant, arrogant and petty, and includes all the character defects that Aika can think of, and gives orders 24 hours a day except for sleeping time.

But Aika Asakawa still likes her.

It's not the reason Fu Jiangkou said that "everyone will be infatuated with Fu Jiang", but because she has a natural closeness to Fu Jiang, and because she is the personality she has dreamed of 12 years late.

And she believed that Fu Jiang also liked her.

They lived together for three years, regardless of each other.

As long as she acted like a baby a little, Fu Jiang would forgive her like throwing away her armor.

Just like now.

Fu Jiang loves her deeply.

Asakawa Aika lowered her eyes slightly, showing a somewhat lonely expression: "Fu Jiang...are you leaving?"

"Don't want me?"

This time, Fu Jiang in his mind was silent for a long time.

She didn't speak until Asakawa Aika finished the pork cutlet rice and was about to move her chopsticks.

"It's not that I don't want you, Aihua."

"I don't want to go back to...that nightmare place."

"I've- died enough."

Her tone contained something different from usual, Asakawa Aika was taken aback, and the movements in her hands stopped.

"I like you very much in this world."

"But I do have to go, Aika." Her voice was extremely soft, a tone she would never show to any creature, with an unspeakable emotion.

The feeling was morbidly painful.

Just after Fu Jiang said that sentence, Aihua's brain seemed to be slammed by someone, and there was a sharp pain, and it seemed that something was torn from it.

It hurts... hurts... hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts hurts! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Aihua covered her head, trembling all over, tears poured out uncontrollably: "Don't go...don't go...Fu Jiang!!!"

Something transparent, like a thread, was forcibly separated from her body.

"I'm in so much pain...I'm in so much pain, Fu Jiang...help me!!!!"

She was weeping, she was screaming, her soul was screaming and crying, and the pain all over her body was like being eaten by ants, so she wished she could die.

Before Manika's last trace of consciousness faded away, someone wiped away the tears from her face.

Then she heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears.

"Good boy, good boy."

"No matter how you look at it, my beauty is so perfect that it cannot be surpassed."

"This is my gift to you."

"It is simply a gift from the gods, so feel lucky and grateful for it."

Immediately afterwards, she was hugged by a force.

"I will remember the past here forever, Aihua."

"爱してる"

Asakawa Aika raised her hand with the last bit of strength.

Nothing came across.

That night, Asakawa Aika suffered from the same illness as three years ago.

Her head was still aching, and the heat from Aihua's body made her feel that the sheets she was leaning on would burn at any moment.

But all this is nothing compared to the pain felt in the heart.

Kawakami Tomie really left.

No matter how you call, the familiar noisy voice can no longer be heard in your brain.

As long as she thinks of this, Asakawa Aika can't help the tip of her nose sore, and she can't stop coughing and headache.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in the heart, as if being pricked by a needle.

How could this be?

Is she doing something wrong?

What she thought about day and night was that the "personality" she had just had for three years had disappeared again.

Tomie... is gone.

how so.

Tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, and when they passed through the skin, they made a "sizzling" sound like water droplets entering a hot pot, and evaporated.

In the void where no living things existed, only Asakawa Aika was floating.

...is that [Dream] again?

Unlike the first dream where there was only sound, this time there seemed to be pictures.

Asakawa Aika saw a tower.

A suspended tower whose height is completely unknown.

Respect, yearn, supreme.

Disdain, fear, dread.

She could feel two completely different attitudes coming from the chaotic air, squeezing towards the tower.

She then advanced towards the tower and opened its gates.

Then she saw an extremely empty hall, bustling with "mages" in robes - that's what her subconscious thought.

They either stood in front of a book that was several times taller than a human and studied carefully, or whispered to the same kind beside them, or fell asleep with their staffs in their arms, or launched weapons in a certain direction with the staffs. attack.

【inflammation】

【ice】

[Kill him, greedy wolf. 】

No, I can't watch it anymore, I can't listen to it anymore.

Just hearing the few words they sang, my mind felt like it was about to split open.

Just now.

The mages at the bottom of the tower all looked at her, even those who closed their eyes and rested opened their eyes, either flat, or furious, or arrogant, or sleepy, or contemptuous.

——【We give you strength. 】

Almost at the same time, those mages said this sentence to her, it was a kind of beautiful unknown words, which reached her ears.

No doubt, no provocation.

obey.

Almost prostrate on the ground.