Genshin Impact, I, Aradaki Ichito, don’t want to be a funny guy!

Chapter 349 Everyone’s Memories

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky and the earth seemed to dim by more than one level, making the world in front of us fall into a strange blurred state, just like the stagnant feeling captured by an old-fashioned camera.

A young girl was lying on the dim ground.

"Um...where is this?"

Kamisato Ayaka struggled to stand up and slowly opened her heavy eyelids, revealing her physical and mental exhaustion.

After a few seconds, her mind gradually became clear and she finally had the energy to think.

She remembered.

Just now when Lei Hu touched the light curtain, he and many others were sucked away.

At that time, she only felt a particle storm in her brain, turning her mind upside down. Then she became dazed and appeared here.

Kamisato Ayaka looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

In front of her was a majestic and simple mansion. There were no guards at the door, and the gate was completely open, allowing the situation inside to be seen at a glance.

“Eh? Kamisato-yashiki? Am I back…?”

Kamisato Ayaka's beautiful eyes widened, she felt like joy had fallen from the sky.

"Could that door be the key to our escape? That's great, brother."

"Brother?"

Kamisato Ayaka sensed something was wrong. She looked back and found that there was no one behind her and she was the only one wandering there alone.

"Didn't get out? Or... is this also an illusion?"

Kamisato Ayaka was unsure, but after thinking about it, she took a step forward and walked into Kamisato's residence, hoping to get some clues there.

Kamisato Ayaka walked in and moved around the places with familiarity, constantly observing everything here.

She didn't notice anything unusual; everything here was exactly as she remembered, without any deviation.

Except... no one.

After confirming it, Kamisato Ayaka became much calmer.

"It seems that this is still an illusion. I can't be trapped here. I want to get out."

Kamisato Ayaka thought as she opened the wooden door in front of her.

There is nothing inside.

Kamisato Ayaka was not discouraged. She believed that there must be loopholes or clues left behind.

Just like that, Kamisato Ayaka began searching without stopping.

“Wu…Wuwuwu, why…don’t…”

Just when Kamisato Ayaka was turning the page with great enthusiasm, she suddenly heard a child sobbing.

She immediately stopped what she was doing, calmed down and listened carefully.

“Oh…Daddy…don’t…don’t…”

Kamisato Ayaka rushed over upon hearing the noise, her wooden clogs making thudding sounds on the brown wooden boards, like the swinging of an ancient clock.

As she got closer, the sobbing sounds in her ears became clearer, which even made her feel a little irritated.

Is it in my brother's room?

Kamisato Ayaka walked forward and gently opened the wooden door.

!!!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Kamisato Ayaka was horrified, her pupils suddenly contracted in an instant, and she took three steps back. The sound of footsteps was extremely clear at this moment.

However, the room seemed like another world, with no indication of this at all.

There are four people in the room.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face, affectionate eyes, and full of mature masculine charm.

At this moment, he was lying on a tatami, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and his weak state was obvious.

The woman had a graceful figure and was extremely beautiful. She was wearing a blue kimono and her long snow-white hair was tied up behind her head.

She knelt beside the man, her eyes sad and nervous, tears sparkling like white petals wet by rain.

On the other side of the man were two children kneeling.

They each inherited the appearance of a man and a woman, and both had red and painful eyes and tears streaming down their faces.

"Dad...Mom..."

Kamisato Ayaka choked up and her voice trembled.

But the next second she realized that her parents had already passed away, and the scene before her was clearly an illusion.

"asshole!"

Kamisato Ayaka's chest heaved violently, the flames of anger almost tore her sanity apart.

The death of their parents has always been the deepest pain and regret in the hearts of Kamisato and his sister.

They dared not even think about this kind of pain again. The torment almost made them want to die and their hearts were torn into pieces.

They can only be forced to forget, use time to dilute the wounds, and deceive themselves that they have healed.

However, at this moment, the other party tore open the wounds that had gradually healed, presenting these memories before her eyes again, allowing her to witness the death of her parents once again.

This can no longer be described as rubbing salt into the wound.

"I...must...kill you!"

Kamisato Ayaka's eyes were bloodshot, the veins on her hand holding the hilt of the knife were bulging, and she spoke with gritted teeth.

Suddenly, the movements of the four people in the room stopped abruptly, as if a pause button was pressed, and they stood still.

Afterwards, Kamisato Ayaka saw everything before her eyes twist, disintegrate, and finally turn into a cloud of mist.

The fog enveloped Kamisato Ayaka, forcing her to close her eyes.

Less than ten seconds later, Kamisato Ayaka opened her eyes again.

At this moment, the scene before her eyes changed again.

Young Kamisato Ayato was crying inconsolably, while young Kamisato Ayaka had already fainted from crying and was taken back to her room by the servants to rest.

There were traces of dried tears on Kamisato Kayo's face, and her expression was sad.

This is a funeral for Kamisato Kayo's husband, the father of the Kamisato siblings...

hum-

Tinnitus sounded in Kamisato Ayaka's head, making her consciousness dazed.

at the same time……

"Asshole! What the hell is this!"

Lei Hu looked at the tragic death of his father, drew his sword and roared.

……

"No! Wait! You can't leave!!"

Heizo Shikanoin returned to the festival. He walked through the crowd, shouting and screaming, and witnessed with his own eyes the scene of his friend being stabbed in the heart with a knife.

At this moment, the young Heizo Kanoin rushed over, fell to his knees, and cried loudly while holding his friend's bloody hand.

His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, standing there like a sculpture.

.........

Kujo Sara returned to the mountains and forests where he used to live.

She stood by and looked at her past self.

The young Kujo Sara had just received the news of his parents' death, and his young face was filled with a feeling of confusion and helplessness.

She seemed unable to understand what was happening. She turned around in a daze and walked towards home.

Kujo Sara took a deep breath and leaned against a big tree. His facial muscles twitched unconsciously and a hint of sentimentality appeared on his cold and hard cheeks.

.........

Everyone was lying on the ground, with frowning brows, ugly faces, and muttering to themselves.

They were in a magical space and were never separated.

Anger, sadness, or pain...

All kinds of negative emotions emanated from them, infecting the people around them.

With one exception…

Xiao Gong was lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out, sleeping soundly, and occasionally he would let out a laugh. I don't know what sweet dream he was having.

Her situation is in sharp contrast to the surrounding situation, and it feels like a completely different style.

……

"Xiao Yidou, can you please not fail at this critical moment..."

Kitsusaigong stared at Aratake Ichito who was constantly studying the black crow and made a mocking sound.

Arata Ichito said without even turning his head, "You'd better shut up. If you keep bothering me, I'll stuff a black crow into your mouth."

"Oh my, that's really scary~"

Kitsunezaimiya hugged himself tightly in fear, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

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Due to combat power issues, the previous peak Kizaru experience card has been changed to youth. Please forgive me.