Same Memories

There was a reason it was called the Tunnel of Memories. From his previous experience, Gin had suspected that this tunnel was bringing back memories.

Those demons didn't attack him with physical strength but with their brains. As long as Viviz didn't tell him that it was an illusion, then what he saw might be reality. And so were the flying bunnies.

"I wish I could show this to my brother," Gerald said with sad eyes.

Gin's focus shifted from the bunnies to Gerald. He felt something was wrong. Were all kids obsessed with flying bunnies? Wasn't it strange that they both had a brother who liked flying bunnies?

Gin tried his best not to be too obvious as he watched Gerald's face. He felt that something was very fishy here. His instincts were never wrong, and this time it said he had to be very careful with him.

The bunny troupe finally ended with a few bunnies hopping around. They didn't fly, but their jumps were quite high. They were pretty adorable to look at.

Viviz let go of the bunny
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