As the real wife faded even more, the man instinctively shook his head.

�no.�I like my current wife better.��no, more than that.

A sudden thought came to my mind, and the scenery began to overlap again.

�The woman I really loved was a work colleague I met at the age of twenty-six, I pictured her beautiful image in my mind.

�why?�Why not?�

Numerous landscapes are overlapping, but the incident with her is not recognized.

�Did you hate me that much?�

Even if he wanted it, if the other person didn�t want it, there was no future.

�I really liked it.�

She had married a co-worker who was far more capable and well off than she was.

�If only I had power and money.��At the same time, I felt confident that I had become a successful businessman by overcoming fierce competition from a young age.

�I can meet her.�

She bowed her head coldly in the midst of events that unfolded probabilistically through her five senses.

�Boss, it�s meeting time.�

The man is disappointed.

�Are you just a secretary?�Even though I tried so hard.�

If he couldn�t win her love by any means, there was only one way left.

�It will be fine.�Yeah, you can change it again anyway, right?�

The man used his boss�s authority to kiss her, and after a while he felt a dull shock.

The shamed woman hit the man with a metal trophy on the table.

�Kyaaak!�

The bleeding man collapsed and looked at the landscape in a receding consciousness.

Events disappeared and there was only darkness.

�I�m going to die.�

What he overlooked was the illusion that this phenomenon only happened to him.

�Sal, save me, honey.��When I called out to her wife, who now had only 1 percent of her left, she smiled and turned around.

A man other than himself came up to her and hugged her and kissed her tenderly.

�Black.�Whoops.�

When the probability of his death exceeded 99 percent, the memory of his children disappeared from his head.

�no.�Why all of a sudden����?� JrNovels.com