Seiji carefully read through the explanations for all the new spells.
Then, he felt like he needed to plan his evolution … whoops, cultivation path.
First, he needed to answer an important question: what type of Spiritual Ability user, or Yin Yang Master, should he become?
The answer to this question would directly determine which spells he should learn first, which ones he should learn later, which ones he should learn when he had time, and which ones he didn't need to learn … in other words, the priority of spells.
It didn't take him long to come up with an answer.
With this answer, he planned out his path.
The next spell he needed to learn was [Mana Bullet]!
According to the spell's description, this spell could attack both physical and spiritual entities. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to see it, and it was quite versatile.
The requirement to learn it was to read the relevant manuals or information, and then practice.
Seiji wasn't in a hurry to start practicing.
He had already been cultivating for an entire day, and he also spent quite a bit of time looking at his system. He felt like doing something else to change his mood.
So, he left his room, turned on his computer, browsed the internet, and logged into his chatting app …
Time passed just like that.
After taking a shower, Seiji continued watching videos for a while, and then decided to turn off his computer and go to sleep.
Just as he was about to click on "turn off" with his mouse, his chatting app notified him.
He reflexively looked at the notification, and then his gaze froze.
He blinked.
The flashing icon didn't change.
There was no mistake.
It was "Flying Fish Who Loves Cats"!
Seiji tapped on the icon, and a chat window appeared.
"Who are you?"
There were only these few words.
Seiji stared at it for a while, then put his hand on the keyboard, typed, and typed —
"I'm Haruta Seiji."
He sent it.
The other side didn't respond immediately.
But it didn't log off either.
Seiji waited.
Several minutes later.
"Liar," Flying Fish Who Loves Cats said again.
"I didn't," Seiji replied.
"Liar liar liar liar liar!" Cat-loving Flying Fish hurriedly replied.
"I really didn't," Seiji stated calmly.
"Haruta Seiji … someone with this name wouldn't be like you … so it's definitely a liar!!"
His words were filled with complicated emotions.
Seiji could almost feel the girl's struggle on the other side of the screen.
Perhaps she was crying … shedding tears.
The pain was unbearable.
But he did not turn off the screen, still facing.
What should he say?
'What should I say to her …' Seiji thought hard.
Apologize? Something was not right. Apologize? Something was not right. Ask for forgiveness? That was even more wrong.
This was not what she wanted to see, nor was it what she needed to see.
What she wanted to see was...
Words suddenly appeared in front of him.
[A: I am indeed Haruta Seiji, your biological brother.]
B: That's right, it's a lie. I'm actually a stranger.
C: That's right, it's a lie. I'm actually a reincarnator!
Seiji: "…"
After staring at the conversation options for a few seconds, he came up with an answer.
It was actually a very simple answer.
Thank you for your reminder, System.
But … what would happen if he said it out loud?
Seiji thought for a moment and decided not to think too much about it.
His hands moved on the keyboard, typing out the output —
"You've seen through me."
"That's right."
"It's indeed a lie."
"I'm not Haruta Seiji."
"Haruta Seiji is already dead."
"I'm just a reincarnator who took over his body and obtained his memories!"
"My real name is … Harano Seigo."
That was it.
She didn't want to see "Haruta Seiji."
Then all he had to do was tell her that this person was already dead.
There was a long period of silence.
"I knew it …" Flying Fish Who Loves Cats spoke up again.
"You can't be that guy, that guy can't be you!"
"Harano Seigo … not a bad name."
She accepted it.
Just as she thought.
There might be some problems with this, but … there was no need to think too much about it. It was fine as long as it was like this.
Seiji continued typing on the keyboard.
"I've already told you my real name. What about yours? Could you please tell me your name? "
Flying Fish Who Loves Cats looked at the screen.
Her fingers moved across the keyboard, slowly pressing down, and the output — —
"Haruta Hana."
As expected.
Her guess was finally confirmed.
This was … truly a coincidence of fate.
Seiji smiled wryly as he inwardly sighed.
"I know you, but I've never seen you before," he spoke up.
"I've seen you before, but I don't know you," she spoke up.
"Then let's get to know each other again … Hello, my blood-related younger sister."
"Hello, my blood-related older brother."
This was the moment when the blood-related siblings got to know each other again.
Although there were still some problems … fine, this didn't seem right, but since both of them felt that it was fine, that was enough.
At least for the time being.
"How have you been recently, younger sister?"
"I've been doing great. How about you, older brother?"
"I'm doing great. I have fun going to school every day, and I'm getting along well with my friends. Recently, my novel was even published."
"I guess it's an explosion!"
"If you go out, you can probably become an explosion as well."
"No, staying at home is the happiest! Eating, playing, and sleeping every day is the most comfortable life! "
"What a complete cripple's way of thinking."
"Don't talk too much!"
"If you don't exercise for a long time, your figure will change."
"I exercise in my room for fifteen minutes every day, so my figure hasn't changed!"
"That's amazing, but at least increase the time to thirty minutes."
"No! You'll tire yourself to death, and you'll die of dehydration! "
Seiji smiled.
It really looked like a normal conversation between siblings, but if one were to think about the past and see it again … they didn't know how to describe it.
"Younger sister, is there anything you want to do? Not just play, but do something for yourself, create something, etc. Is there anything? "
"I don't want to work."
"It's not work, it's an extension of my interests. I'm always playing or watching other people create things. Don't you have the urge to create something better yourself?"
"I do, but I feel that it's quite troublesome to actually do it. It'll be tiring and difficult ~"
"Then there's no need to work so hard; just do it casually. Try it, and you'll find it much more fun than just playing. "
"You're tempting me! I won't fall! I want to always be a perfect house-squatter! "
"No, I'm not tempting you to fall; I want to guide you to a higher level and become a beautiful house-squatter angel!"
"What do you mean by a house-squatter angel!? There's no such creature! "
"No, there is. It's in another world."
"That world must be broken!"
"Actually, it's similar to this world. If I had to describe it, I think that this world is the strange one."
"You make it sound like it's real."
"It's real. I transmigrated here."
"Isn't it rebirth after death?"
"It's transmigration + rebirth after death."
"Do you want to say that you're a hero from another world!?"
"You can look at me that way if you want."
"Hey, hero! Where's your holy sword? "
"It's in the chest of the destined person. Unfortunately, I haven't met this girl yet, nor have I awakened to the power of a king."
"What kind of damned setting is this!?"
"I accepted it, and it's actually quite fun. Selling sex is quite unique, and the drawing and music are quite good. It's done well in the beginning, but it's a bit broken down later on."
"So it's an anime!?"
"Yep, it's a famous anime from my previous world."
"I can't believe you actually came back!"
…
One was being ridiculous, while the other was happily retorting.
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