Apart from the fact that Shika Kagura's soul was repelling him, there was another risk that he had to face, which was also the greatest danger.
That was the "spell" that he needed to find.
Inside Shika Kagura's soul, apart from the spell that caused her to lose her memory, there might also be a spell that prevented this spell from being broken. It was bound together with her soul … or it existed in some other form.
Even if his mission was only to find the spell, he couldn't be sure if it would trigger something.
That was why he had to be careful.
…
After Shika Kagura woke up and ate breakfast, Seiji took her to the spellcasting room.
After the amnesiac girl entered the room, she widened her eyes and scanned her surroundings.
She sensed that something was about to happen, and her face revealed a hint of fear as she clung tightly to Seiji.
"Don't be afraid, Little Shi," Seiji comforted her gently. "It's just … a dream for you. I'll accompany you."
"Brother …"
"It won't hurt … it might be a little uncomfortable, but you won't be hurt, I promise."
Seiji stroked Shika Kagura's hair with a gentle and resolute expression in his eyes.
The girl blinked as she looked at his face.
Although she didn't know what was going to happen, she felt reassured to see her brother's expression.
"Take a seat," Natsuya said from beside him.
The student council president, Grand Mistress, was currently wearing a witch's attire.
That's right, a witch's attire! She wore a white wide-sleeved jacket and a long red skirt … or more accurately, she wore white socks and red straw sandals. She wore the classic outfit of a scarlet skirt.
Young Miss with long, black hair and big breasts was simply too stunning in this outfit!
Seiji was stunned when he saw her when he entered the room. If it weren't for Shika Kagura sticking close to him, he might have been stunned for several seconds.
Her long black hair was a perfect match for her white jacket and red skirt. Even though she was wearing such an attire, her large breasts still stood out, which gave off a subtle sense of sex appeal. It was a stark contrast to the holy feeling that her attire was supposed to give off, making her seem even more alluring.
He really wanted to take a picture with his phone!
Seiji was willing to bet his integrity that a photo of the Grand Mistress wearing this outfit would definitely sell like hotcakes on campus! He might even be able to sell it at a high price if he put it up for auction on the internet. If he made it into a figurine, he might even be able to sell it for 9.8 billion … Ahem, I digressed.
Anyway, it's beautiful. It's great.
It was a pity that he couldn't film it.
Seiji was sure that he would be rejected if he asked to be filmed, and he might even be given the cold shoulder.
Therefore, he could only admire it silently and treasure it in the system.
Hehe, the dating sim system also has the function of saving cinematics. Although its presence is relatively low, it's very useful sometimes!
Hmm … speaking of the dating sim system.
Seiji was worried about himself.
What exactly was the dating sim system? He didn't understand.
Was this system residing in his body or his soul? He did not know either.
He was a soul transmigrator with a mysterious system. What kind of state was his soul in? Would Natsuya be able to tell that something was off? Or could he do it well?
He was very worried.
But worrying about it was useless. He had to … at least try.
While he was thinking this, he sat down on one of the recliners and had Shika Kagura sit down on the other.
"Lie down and relax. Just treat it like you're resting," Summer Night told him calmly.
Then, she slowly raised her right hand. She was holding an item with a red handle and a bunch of golden bells on it. There were five different colored ribbons on the end of the handle.
She shook it lightly, and the melodious sound of bells rang out.
Seiji, who had just laid down, felt an inexplicable sense of tiredness when he heard the bells ringing.
* Ring … Ring ring … *
Summer Night rang the bells rhythmically as she slowly walked around the two recliners.
"In the long night, how can I hear a sound …
"How can a soul of the dead speak …"
The calm voice began chanting words that Seiji found completely incomprehensible … perhaps it was an incantation.
Seiji relaxed as he lay down on the recliner and listened to the chanting and the ringing of the bells. He felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier.
Seiji held onto Shika Kagura's small hand next to him as he looked at her face. She was also looking at his face.
"Brother … I'm so sleepy …"
"It's fine … Little Shi … it was just a dream."
Seiji smiled at her and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Last night … didn't you want me to sleep together with you … Now … I guess it counts …"
"Brother …"
Something flashed in Shika Kagura's eyes as she slowly closed them.
Seiji felt rather complex as he stared at her.
Would he be able to succeed? If he successfully found and dispelled the incantation, allowing her to regain her memories … would she remember what happened during her amnesia?
If she didn't remember …
She would be … somewhat sad …
His sight and hearing gradually became distant. Seiji finally took a deep look at Shika's face as he closed his eyes as well.
…
"Wake up, Haruta-kun."
Seiji slowly opened his eyes when he heard the voice calling out to him.
He discovered that he was standing in an unfamiliar room.
In the small space, there was a bed, a desk, a chair, a bookshelf, a wardrobe … All of the furniture seemed to be on the small side.
The little girl sleeping on the bed, as well as the neatly arranged dolls, building blocks, dolls, and other toys scattered all over the floor, all indicated that this was a child's room.
Seiji took a closer look at the little girl before him.
"Little Shi …"
That's right. Although she was much younger than the one he knew, this was doubtlessly Shika Kagura.
"Where am I?" he muttered.
"You're in her … Shika Kagura's soul." The calm voice spoke up again.
"President? Where are you? "
Seiji looked around him.
"I'm in the real world, taking care of all of you," the voice said.
"Just as I said last night, I can only hear you talking in your sleep, and let you hear my voice.
I don't know what you saw or what you encountered in there … I'll only know if you tell me. Whatever you need me to answer, or what you want me to do, you have to tell me clearly. "
Seiji thought about it carefully and nodded. He recalled that this was indeed the case.
"I feel like my brain isn't working so well … my thoughts are a little slow."
"That's because you're not used to this situation yet. Try to get used to it, and it'll be fine."
Getting used to it … Seiji rubbed his temples.
Only then did he remember that he should first take a look at his current appearance!
In this kind of situation, what kind of appearance did he appear to be …
Seiji searched around the room and soon found a mirror.
When he looked into the mirror, he saw a handsome face — Haruta Seiji's face.
'Does this mean … that I've completely merged with Haruta Seiji's soul?' Seiji rubbed his chin.
At any rate, it was fine as long as nothing was wrong.
And then, the second thing that Seiji cared about was … to open up his system.
A familiar interface appeared before him.
It appeared!
It actually appeared!?
He was able to use his dating sim system in this state!? Seiji widened his eyes in surprise.
He tried operating the system and found that it was just like any other time. All the options were there, including the save and load function!
'What does this mean?
Does this mean … that my dating sim system is intimately connected to my soul? '
Various thoughts flashed through Seiji's mind.
No matter what, he felt much more reassured that his system was still usable.
He finished confirming his current condition.
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