"Nazhu?!"

Miyamoto Noko looked up in fear and looked around.

At some point, she was the only one left standing alone in the dark place.

The chill filled the air.

The front is gradually covered by fog.

Miyamoto Noko pinched the flashlight anxiously and looked around: "Notake?! Is it you? Give me an answer! Notake!"

Her voice came from afar in the white mist, showing a feeling of ethereal and empty space.

Miyamoto Noko's sister is Miyamoto Notake, and her blog is called Miyamoto's Strange Talk House.

A year ago, Miyamoto Notake was invited to come here and finally became one with the spiritual realm.

"I really miss you very much."

Miyamoto Noko's voice was elongated, and she had tears in her eyes at some point.

She really misses Miyamoto Notake.

But there was no answer.

In this empty space, no one answered her.

It took a long time.

I don’t know where Miyamoto Notake heard the sound quietly.

"elder sister."

"Notake" heard the soft call, Miyamoto Noko wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes and looked around with a flashlight.

The sound was very far away, and it floated to her front, then turned to her right, and then to her left, even

Right behind her!

Miyamoto Noko turned around.

They were black eyes.

There are no whites of eyes, only eyes replaced by pure black.

Miyamoto Notake was wearing her favorite hood trench coat, her neck tilted to one side, and her head tilted abnormally 90 degrees.

Black liquid kept gushing out of her eyes, and her blue and white face showed her condition.

"elder sister."

Miyamoto Notake looked at Miyamoto Noko with his head crooked to ninety degrees.

Unlike the baseball hats and others, Miyamoto Notake seems to still maintain his own sanity and does not attack Miyamoto Noko.

"No, Notake?!" Miyamoto Noko looked at her sister, but her face softened.

Seeing her sister so cunning, she was actually very scared, but

After all, Miyamoto Notake is still her family.

If he wanted to attack himself, Miyamoto Notake could have killed himself during that period.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I'm dead." Miyamoto Notake Aoshi's face forced a smile.

To be honest, Miyamoto Notake looks good when she smiles like this, and she is even a little cunning.

Her neck was broken aside, her head fell weakly on her shoulders, and her face was covered with black blood.

Hearing Miyamoto Notake’s apology, Miyamoto Notake shook his head in pain, and his lips trembled, "It’s my fault. I didn’t persuade you, blame me for Notake.”

As she was talking, Miyamoto Noko fell to the ground and started crying. She cried while saying:

"Since I was a child, I have been like this. You are smarter than me and better than me to do anything. You have always supported me when I said I wanted to write, because I cannot live without you."

Miyamoto Noko sobbed in pain.

Miyamoto Notake is a very smart girl. She has always been among the best in her academic performance since she was a child and has his own opinions on everything she does.

Unlike Miyamoto Notake, Miyamoto Notake was very slow when he was a child and was always stupid and didn't know what he was thinking. Therefore, Miyamoto Notake always accommodated his sister. When she heard that her sister wanted to write a book, she even started running her blog account without saying a word, and became a well-known and strange blogger.

The reason why she became a strange blogger is also very simple

Miyamoto Noko wants to write materials, and the Internet is a good place to search for these materials.

For this, Miyamoto Notake silently paid a lot.

Miyamoto Notake looked at Miyamoto Noko with his head tilted, and said calmly: "Sister, no one in the world cannot live without anyone."

"I have been wondering before, what will Sister Naiqin become after she leaves me?"

She looked at Miyamoto Noko with soft eyes: "In fact, after leaving me a year, sister, you have become even more powerful. You can write books well and publish them, and you are very independent. I feel relieved when I see such a sister."

"I" Noko Miyamoto stared at Notake Miyamoto in a daze.

Miyamoto Notake waved his hand and said reluctantly: "I'm very happy with my sister. So sister, you should wake up."

Her spirit made a way out.

A faint golden airflow overflowed from the white mist ahead.

"Someone is here to pick you up, sister."

Miyamoto Notake smiled: "Thanks to that person, I can say something well with you in this space with my sister."

"Say hello to mom and dad for me."

"Bye now."

"elder sister."

Miyamoto Notake's figure gradually dissipated and became illusory.

"Notake!!!" Miyamoto Noko stretched out her hand to Miyamoto Notake.

But her palms were too small to catch the black air scattered in the air.

During this year, she was just a walking corpse, investigating what had happened. Everything in the past troubled Miyamoto Noko.

Trapped by this cage, she could not break free, and perhaps until this moment, Miyamoto Noko could not let go.

The vision is shaking and the surroundings are surging.

Next moment

Miyamoto Noko opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was the doll that was lying in front of my chest, constantly emitting a light golden airflow.

She looked at the ragdoll.

The doll looked at her too.

After a while, Miyamoto Noko smiled.
Chapter completed!