The Technique Is Empathy Doll

She thought her magic was just making useless dolls. Until those "dolls" imprisoned her life. Su Nuo Su Nuo, an abandoned child who competed with wild dogs for food during the peace era, suddenly found an invisible owner one day. The wound was caressed by invisible hands, and the cold was dispelled by the illusory embrace. He called that void being "my goddess." Thousands of years later, the awakened ghosts and gods caught the trembling Zen Yuan Rei. "I found you." His fingertips brushed her trembling cheek, "This time, it's me who will 'raise' you." Ilmi The eldest son of Da Di Ke, who controls everything, encounters a completely unpredictable and uncontrollable existence for the first time - only the occasional irregular touches from the "doll". This completely ignited his morbid obsession. "After I find you," the cat's eyes were empty and persistent, "I will make you into the most beautiful specimen, tie it up with mind thread, and put it in my room forever." She thought it was just a one-way possession, but she didn't know that every touch and tear she made left a mark of death deep in those paranoid souls. When hunters follow the thread and surround her world, how can she escape? /Note/ 1. Periodic 1v1 2. The memories of Rei in different volumes are not interoperable. They are all from the same place in different worlds. They all start as young children and gradually grow up. 3. Contains [boys]! ! ｜Preliminary｜"The mission of the game is to detonate the boss's negative emotions" This is a holographic RPG game. The player's task is to detonate the negative emotions of the target character. Su Nuo He was an outcast from the Heian era, a four-handed monster that everyone shouted to beat. One day, a wandering witch adopted her, but this was not the beginning of happiness, but the beginning of chaos. She always liked to play tricks on her, putting huge amounts of wasabi paste in his food, and poking his face with tree branches while he slept... He bared his teeth in anger and chased her, biting and scratching her, but she always laughed and didn't care. But when he fell down in the smelly ditch with a fever, those hands gently caressed his hot skin and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Next time you bully me," he mumbled viciously into the void as he was burned out, "I'll eat you." But since then, he has learned to rely. No misfortune He was a sickly noble son who coughed up blood under the moonlight. He stayed with the medicine jar every day, waiting for death as if he were waiting for dawn. The new Dr. Yunyou advised with kindness and teasing: "Be more open-minded, life is short, why bother to persevere? Do you want to go to the yard to enjoy the flowers of the other side?" At first he thought the doctor was interesting, but later he realized that the pity in his eyes was real - pity for a dying ant. That look was more bone-gnawing than any poison. Later, he became the King of Ghosts and searched every inch of the land just to find the ant who dared to pity him. "After I find you," he smiled at the moonlight with a coldness in his teeth, "I will let you taste the 'death that will come when you don't know when'..." Tongmo The young leader with oak-white rainbow hair smiles at his followers, smiles at the world, and smiles at everything. The girl who always came to listen to his sermons had no admiration or obsession in her eyes, only an emotion that was unfamiliar to him—— She looked at him as if he were an unsolvable puzzle, then shook her head and left. "Why are you leaving?" He tilted his head, still smiling, "Am I not interesting enough?" Later, he learned to doubt, learned to be unwilling, and learned to search over and over again among believers for those eyes that would never come again. Sesshomaru The silver-haired dog demon stands on the top of the cliff. The wind cannot blow his clothes or his heart. That tiny human came and went again, like a speck of dust falling into the sea. He should have been fine. But why do I occasionally think of those eyes on full-moon nights - eyes that see through him that he will never waver, and then turn around and leave without any nostalgia? "It doesn't matter," he said to himself. But at some point, he began to care about every human passing by, and whether they might have that kind of... Disappointment after seeing through him. … After the player has accumulated enough points, he can escape from the game with satisfaction and return to his daily life. But when his deskmate, Hisato Hisahi, turned his head, his ocher-red eyes would occasionally flash a touch of dampness, which was very much like the gaze of a four-handed monster thousands of years later; Returning home late at night, there was a gorgeous woman in black kimono standing at the entrance of the alley, with an elegant and strange smile, and he nodded gently at her; The pure white giant dog lay quietly in her yard, the wind blowing its silver mane, and the moonlight illuminated its eyes as it waited silently; The rainbow-haired cowherd handed over a flyer saying, "Specially provided for lost women in Tokyo," with a smile as perfect as a mask... She thought that everything was just a game, but little did she know that every time she teased, every time she said "be more open-minded", every time she turned around and left, it left an obsession deeper than love and longer than hate in the depths of their souls. Purpose: Tenderness and kindness are meaningful