Black said, "If she doesn't like you at all, she will only feel fear and dread. You know, people only cherish what they have lost."
"The past half month of being good and sweet is enough to make her feel something for you, otherwise, on the bridge, even if she refused, she wouldn't have said it that way, right?"
Haruko murmured softly, her eyes seemed to regain a bit of rationality, "That is to say, she was pretending to like me before, and only now might she have a little liking for me."
"Yes." Black's voice sounded in her ear, "But it's just a little, not enough."
"She's already going to find her fiancé, what... what should you do?"
Haruko closed her eyes and sighed softly, "Hey, the other me."
"Uh huh~?"
Haruko looked at the window, the glass reflecting her desolate and miserable appearance.
"You always say that I am a mask called 'normal person'. If that's the case, then let your consciousness occupy mine."
"What?" Black showed a look of surprise.
Haruko smiled bitterly, her hands trembling, "You are more ruthless than me, and your possessiveness is stronger. Replacing me will allow you to tie Ichiko down better, right?"
"I... I'm afraid I can't be ruthless."
A hint of confusion appeared in Haruko's eyes.
In despair, her heart felt like it was already dead.
Black sighed, her toes tapping the ground as she floated up lightly.
She came behind Haruko, wrapped her two arms around her neck, and gently embraced her from behind.
Her face rested against her shoulder, her voice no longer seductive, but infinitely gentle.
"It's normal for you to feel scared, uneasy, and dare not act."
"At the same time, you're not wrong. You just want someone to truly love you."
"That dream separated you and me."
"Allowing you to see yourself more clearly."
"But it also stripped away your courage, your possessiveness, your twisted love."
"You want me to dispel your consciousness and occupy this body."
"How could I do that?"
"You and I are both masks."
"What we are jointly protecting is that heart that craves love but is extremely fragile."
Whether it's acting or yandere.
Just like you at the traffic light in your previous life.
Just like you who collapsed during the summer vacation because Sento snatched Ichiko away.
That courage of yours is with me.
"So, in order not to be hurt again, for the person you like, to change that absurd ending, to be with Ichiko forever."
"Face and accept that twisted love."
"I will always be by your side to give you courage."
Black gently closed her eyes, brought her lips to Haruko's ear, and whispered gently.
"Good night."
The dream should end.
Haruko sat blankly on the sofa, an extra clear tear sliding down her cheek.
The previous uneasiness gradually disappeared, and she only felt a sense of her soul being filled.
Her goal had never changed from beginning to end.
Possess her, use her female lead halo to change her cannon fodder ending, and change Ichiko's tragic ending of suicide.
It's just that, unlike the beginning, there is now an added layer of liking and love.
Haruko slowly took out her phone, her crazy crimson eyes carrying a hint of strange, extreme clarity, "You're right, people only cherish what they lose."
"If I continue to follow the plot set by the world will, follow the original novel's route, I will definitely get hurt."
"Therefore, Ichiko, you can only be with me, and change this ending with me..."
You can't go find your fiancé, you can only come to me.
You are mine!!!
She sent a message to Ichiko: "Ichiko, when are you coming back?"
Just like that night on the rooftop.
Haruko picked up a fruit knife from the table, her gaze lingering on the substitute straw doll in the System space for a moment.
Immediately after, she rolled up her sleeve.
"It will hurt a lot, right?"
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