I, Xingyue, a Manga Artist! Chapter 848

"Come in...Come in! So should I go over next...?"

Thinking of this, Sakura Futaba felt a little depressed. She saw the actions of the Phantom Thieves on the computer before. The person who stops them is their own mother in this world.

"Isshiki Wakaba in cognition"

A... monster that flies through the sky like a sphinx.

"What should I do?"

"Why... are you going to back down here?"

"Huh?" Sakura Futaba was stunned for a moment, the cognitive shadow she had seen in this game world before, Sakura Futaba appeared in front of her.

"I am not the cognitive shadow Sakura Futaba, I am your heart." The shadow Sakura Futaba said: "Because you are here, so I am here... When the Phantom Thieves explored You should have seen those paintings, right?"

bang bang bang—

With that said, several paintings fell to the ground: "Now...let me see it again."

"This is..."

Sakura Futaba took a step back.

There are three paintings, the first one...is the men in black reading the 'suicide note' to her.

In the second one, her mother crashed into the car by herself.

The third picture...is Sakura Futaba's waywardness when she was a child and was scolded by her mother...

"As expected...Is it the mother who killed me..."

"Is that really the case..." Shadow Futaba said: "Those people from the Phantom Thieves should have told you, right? And...does your mother really hate you?"

"well?"

"At that time, what did mother say after scolding you?"

"Mom..." Sakura Futaba clutched her head: "Mom said...【The research is about to end, and I will take Futaba where you want to go after it is over.】"

The memory gradually became clear...it was like this, her memory is very good.

Someone else's diary fell on the ground, and when she picked it up, she could remember the contents with a casual glance, and she would never forget it. Not to mention the words of the mother.

[Futaba, I'm sorry to keep you alone all this time] The picture of that day in my memory gradually became clearer. In the past, the memory that was buried because those people said that my mother 'hated' me gradually woke up [But , this is really important research, I hope you can understand, I must do my best to complete the research]

"Are you really hated by her?"

"Isn't it...?"

"Would you say something like that when you're hated?"

"Huh? That... laughed?" Sakura Futaba covered her head: "My head hurts... Is it true?"

"Go..." Sakura Futaba's shadow slowly disappeared: "Are they waiting for you?"

"I..."

boom--

Feeling the trembling of this hall and the voice from above, Sakura Futaba gritted her teeth and ran over.

The body is trembling. I haven't exercised so much for several years, right?

Although the distance was only tens of hundreds of meters, but...she felt her body trembling.

Are you tired? Or... scared? I can't tell the difference.

"Futaba—?" Niijima looked at Sakura Futaba who came up and heaved a sigh of relief. Everything was the same as when he came here before, but... this time it was the real Futaba.

They also have the possibility to leave at any time if they fail.

"That's..." Seeing the sphinx flying in the sky, Sakura Futaba's eyes widened...it was a monster with the face of her own mother, although she had seen it before, but...saw it with her own eyes The impact of...

Hum——

Dark figures and unknown words appeared all around.

【You killed people】

"Here too?"

[Don't be silent, say something! 】

【it was all your fault! 】

"My...it was my fault for letting Mommy..."

"Wake up—Futaba, it's not your fault! Someone killed your mother—" Niijima ran over and said.

"Yes! You killed me—" In the sky, Isshiki Ruoye shouted loudly.

It was a monster formed by mixing the wish to bring the dead mother back to life and those cursed voices.

"Bad boy who got in my way! Without you! I'd be able to make the most of my time to publish! That's the discovery of the century I've poured my heart into!"

"Cognitive science..."

【It would be fine if I didn't give birth to Futaba】

【It's really annoying】

[Futaba's mother seems to be very troubled by Futaba...Is it postpartum depression? 】

"Futaba, be sober, that's a wrong memory, the boss said [mother is alone, trying to raise her], and...has he said it before? Your mother may be murdered! The murderer may be It's about those black suits!"

"Huh?" Sakura Futaba's eyes widened.

【Your mother even gave up her research results for you, wasting her hard research. Because of you, the whole person has become weird. 】

"Did you...kill Mom?" Sakura Futaba looked at the shadow of the black suit in front of her.

There are still all kinds of evil wailing all around, but...

At this moment, the shadow of Sakura Futaba appeared again.

"Sakura Futaba, in retrospect...why did she commit suicide?"

"Suicide note..."

"Exactly."

"It's the suicide note that those men in black suits showed you. What's written on it?"

"Hate of...for me."

"You looked away because of pain and shock. But the adult in the black suit read it plausibly, and in front of a large group of relatives...Think carefully, is that suicide note real? It's really the favorite Is it the suicide note left by my mother? Did she really say such an exaggerated thing? "

Futaba seemed to have figured something out and slowly stood up: "No—"

"Although she will get angry when I play willful, she is still very gentle."

"So, what about the suicide note?"

"Out-and-out fake!"

"So you were taken advantage of by someone who fabricated a suicide note to blame you for the cause of death, and trampled on your young heart!" Shadow pointed at Sakura Futaba and said, "You must be angry! Don't forgive those adults who are like garbage!"

"It's all because of me. I didn't dare to face myself, and I didn't dare to face my mother's death. Why do I have to be said that."

"Hmm—" As she spoke, she felt a pain in her head, and something sounded.

"...it is the phantom that negates your voice...a curse cast by those who have no blood or tears. And you know this...you know it, but you are afraid."

"Yes...I know, but I..."

The cognitive Isshiki Wakaba shouted: "It's because of you that I will die, this time it's your turn to die—"

"...are you going to die as she says? Which side are you going to listen to? Believe in the curse of the phantom? Or trust your own soul?"

"It's all your fault—it's all your fault!" Isshiki Wakaba, who knew existence, roared.

"I... will never again be deceived by a distorted appearance, and will not be fooled by other people's words... but believe in my own eyes and heart, and see through the truth! How can something like you be a mother, It's just a fake made up by those rotten adults! Absolutely...absolutely! I won't forgive you!"

The shadow Sakura Futaba rose from Sakura Futaba's body, and then appeared in the sky with the light disappearing, replaced by another brand new thing.

Sakura Futaba's Persona!

A UFO floating in the sky.

Accompanied by tentacles sticking out one by one, Sakura Futaba was brought into the inside of the UFO.

"[Contract]...I am you, and you are me. The forbidden wisdom has been opened, and no mystery or phantom can cover your eyes."

"Futaba—"

"I'm fine!" Sakura Futaba's voice came from Persona. Inside the Persona named 'Necronomicon', Sakura Futaba took a deep breath and said, "Please, help me, get rid of that guy!"

"Yeah!" Yu Gonglian smiled, finally it's time - all the waiting was not in vain -

"Up!"

Chapter end