The voice was calm, natural, and even somewhat gentle.
But Teacher Lu was so shocked that she couldn't even draw breath. The hand clutching Lu Xin's arm had exerted so much force that her knuckles had turned white.
An immense panic engulfed her. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she no longer had the strength to do so.
On the surface, the two of them both looked perfectly calm.
Teacher Lu's hand was merely gripping Lu Xin's arm. Because she was so exhausted, it almost looked relaxed.
Their eyes met as the sunset spilled in through the window.
"It's really strange..."
Lu Xin continued softly, "I never remembered those things all these years. But when I did remember them, I found that every detail of what had happened back then was so clear. I even remembered how I had felt at the time. I remembered the sensation of each person dying at my hands, and I remembered the expressions on each of their faces as they looked at me before they died..."
"..."
Teacher Lu suddenly covered her mouth tightly, preventing herself from making a sound.
But her shoulders were trembling violently.
Lu Xin calmly turned his head and glanced at her. His palm lifted slightly, as if he wanted to stroke her hair.
But in the end, he gave up.
He merely sighed softly. "But what I find strangest is how I felt in those memories. In my mind, I even have a clear picture of every scene from when those things happened. Recalling them feels just like walking back into that time."
"In those memories, I was constantly killing people..."
"But I don't remember feeling regret or pain when I killed them. I..."
"..."
"Stop..."
Teacher Lu's trembling voice suddenly rang out. Her throat was