"The seventh one..."

"..."

Miu Miu kept "singing", her voice was fast and clear, the light from the grid shone on her face, and you could even clearly see the dust stirred up by the airflow when she spoke.

Angel is currently in the Mirage Church outside the dungeon, while Miu Miu is in the church in the dungeon. Although the location is different, the appearance of the church is the same. Only the confession room is different. There is no confession room in the church outside. Confession

The location of the room is where the crystal sand table is located.

Miu Miu walked into the church and came to the confession room to start speaking. This gave Angel a sense of time and space. In a trance, it seemed that Miu Miu was not speaking to the confession room, but to him.

A series of incongruous things.

"The twenty-eighth incongruous person is the mayor of Tomorrow Town, Christine. She only dresses in a more neutral style, but she is not really a male. She is a woman, and her name is Christine."

"The twenty-ninth incongruous person is the nun outside the confessional..."

After finishing the twenty-ninth one, Miu Miu stopped. The above are the incongruities she summarized. Not all of them are correct. Most of them are due to a gap in intuition and no evidence.

But just like what I said in a certain reincarnation: You can say more in the confessional, but you can never say less.

It is not wrong to say more, but it is definitely wrong to say less.

Therefore, regardless of whether the incongruity she found was correct or not, she just said it all in one go.

After Miu Miu finished talking about the twenty-nine, she was ready to wait for the final result.

At this time, there are still thirty seconds left before the ten-minute countdown ends. Whether it is successful or restarts directly depends on the decision after thirty seconds.

The countdown in his sight is still decreasing, thirty seconds, twenty-nine seconds... twenty-five seconds...

Looking at the decreasing number, Miu Miu felt inexplicably flustered. She always had the illusion that she still hadn't finished speaking.

But she has obviously told everything she found, so why does she still feel this way?

Countdown to ten seconds, nine seconds...

Perhaps the panic had stimulated Miu Miu's nerves. Seeing that the countdown was about to end, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Fake... fake..."

"This Tomorrowtown is just a fake town."

"Everything is fake."

The moment the voice fell, the countdown returned to zero.

As the countdown ended, the air fell into silence.

Miu Miu silently counted the seconds in her mind. When she read fifteen seconds, the surrounding environment began to slowly collapse, like a broken mirror. The scenes that looked real were all "broken", revealing the darkness behind the cracks.

world.

"Did it fail again?" Miu Miu murmured in a low voice. She couldn't remember the situation when the last reincarnation failed, but looking at the way everything collapsed now, it should be... a failure, right?

Miu Miu folded her hands into fists and placed them on her chest. She closed her eyes quietly, preparing to welcome a new day of reincarnation while praying that the memories she would lose in the next reincarnation would be unimportant scraps.

Just when Miu Miu was thinking this, she discovered that her thoughts had been active and had not entered "reincarnation".

She waited for a full minute and found that her thoughts were still moving, then she opened her eyes in confusion.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was no longer in the church, but in a dark space. A beam of light shone down from the unknown void, covering her alone, as if she was the focus of this dark space.

"This is a bit like the spiritual space where memories of reincarnation are retrieved every day."

But there was no piece of paper recording her memory in this mental space, only a model of the town in front of her.

No, it's not a model, it should be said to be a sandbox.

The town piled on the sand table is Tomorrow Town!

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!