3Ry Cross Time (S1-S2)
DREAMLIKE

After the incident of exchange...

Chuurr...

The sound of tea water flowed from inside the teapot through a hole that looked like an elephant's trunk just above the cup, giving her permission to fill the empty cup underneath.

A non-servant was pouring tea into two cups, one for himself and the other for someone sitting in front of him, accompanying him to relax in the gazebo of the Han residence.

The morning was cool, but it did not feel good enough. I don't know what hit until the word cool in the morning it is not comfortable and delicious when someone tries to enjoy it.

"Not found it?" asked a middle-aged man while raising his teacup and then drinking it. His tone of voice faintly sounded agitated, but he was quite capable of covering up.

Sighs slowly. "Huh.h... Sorry dad. Wu Shin had not found it yet. He fell off a cliff into a lake and most likely drowned in it. But, Wu Shin has already tried to find her and has also ordered some of our people to look for her. However, it has not been found out the news yet." it was clearly the young man who called himself Wu Shin. Han Wu Shin Han Ryura's older brother.

Previously he had told the truth even though it was not thorough. Because it is true, yesterday during the incident the other Ryura chose to return home and act like nothing happened as well as her. However, once he arrived at the Han residence without Ryura, the father immediately questioned him.

It felt strange and stiff to find such a reaction from the middle-aged man who felt most humiliated because Ryura was his flesh blood.

At first they thought it was a form of worry but it wasn't. It was just a form of vigilance over unwanted matters with regards to the Han family itself. Therefore, immediately Han Wu Shin as the oldest of the descendants of the second Great Lord Han mobilized his people to immediately find a girl who was none other than his sister. But until now it has not been found.

His gaze was sharp straight ahead where the expanse of flower plants were planted there. No one could understand what that look meant. The calmness of the second great master Han seemed to be slightly disturbed.

"Continue looking for him until you can. No matter how long it takes. I want him to return to this house." he insisted sharply and undeniably from the middle-aged man who was none other than Han Ryura's father, Han Wen Luo.

Wu Shin's forehead shriveled slightly, something teasing his mind. "Sorry dad. But, why do you want Ryura back. Hasn't nobody cared about it all this time?" finally what was bothering his mind he let out as well. Calmness cannot be separated from the figure of this one young man. Although he also did not care about the youngest brother, but he never bullied him. Wu Shin tends to ignore rather than involve.

Info. If, Han Fei Rong had a bad temper then it was the case with Han Wu Shin who tended to calm down.

"You're right. But anyway. She was still the daughter of the Han family." her eyes turned blankly glaring. "Something has been bothering me for the past month." turned to his first son who was still looking at him questioningly, then looked back to the front. He thought, that there was nothing wrong with telling him about something that managed to disturb him to his first son considering he was quite mature.

"If Wu Shin may know, what is father." he began to be curious but remained polite because that was the kind of manners he learned.

Sipping a little more tea. "I dream, Ryura will no longer be Ryura. He changed. In my dream he also said something but I still don't understand what he meant" Han Wen Luo said uncomfortably. Wu Shin caught the girly.

"What did he say dad?"

"He said, 'The time limit has been set, when it comes it will no longer be the same and never beg for an opportunity'. That's how he said it. More or less I don't remember." explained Wen Luo revealing what she had dreamed about her youngest daughter.

Honestly, ever since he dreamed of it. He often watches Ryura from far away. Continue to observe his movements and always compare them with those in dreams. But there is not a single thing in common between them. This made him relieved and confused himself.

"Maybe it's just a sleeping flower, dad. Don't overload your mind with something unimportant. It was a dream dad a month ago, wasn't it? When right. It was possible that at that time the father only felt unwell, so it resulted in the father dreaming a no-no." said Wu Shin tried to calm Wen Lho so as not to think too much about his dream that was only once. Even though he actually started to get a little anxious, I don't know why...

"You're right. The dream was only once I experienced and it would not be anything big." relieved Wen Luo heard the son's words. But deep down in his heart can not be denied if the anxiety is still there even a little.

They didn't realize something was waiting in plain sight. Just think and justify what they think as if the thought would fit the destiny line of the creator.

*The Han residence looks magnificent and beautiful. Starting from the gate to the whole intricacies of the residence really looks so beautiful and shiny. It appears that someone is standing in the middle of the residence with a long-lasting smile while exploring the beauty of the building and the courtyard of the residence with his eyes. The admiration was obvious there.

Yet, strangely. There's no one there but him.

Until not long after, everything around him began to turn dim as if losing its color. No longer bright and beautiful. The next second, something as blood-red as it came out from each point randomly. Starting from the ground, the floor of the house, wooden walls, roofs, even the sky also issued the color like a liquid that seeps into the surface of dry cloth.

A person starts to get confused and agitated upon seeing this. Wanting to ask what happened but his voice seemed to be stuck in the throat. He was suddenly mute so that he could only be confused in his place.

Not until there, something returned to make him increase anxiety into fear.

Where dark gray smoke appears and acts as a fog to block the view of anyone who experiences it.

Even something wet from under his feet was able to surprise him on the sidelines of his confusion to find smoke earlier. Something that was wet was apparently blood that came out of nowhere, but there was only him and he was fine.

Thousands of question marks began to fill his mind, but there was nothing he could put out in the form of words. Until at last, his eyes caught the silhouette of someone from within the smog seemed to be walking towards him slowly.

The eyes of a person who was not known to be male or female were wide in shock looking at Ryura who looked different. Hair decomposes freely letting the wind blow it up to dance around it, Ryura wears simple hanfu without a belt, and she wears it, he also did not wear footwear and let the legs and ends of his hanfunya swept away the pool of blood that somehow seemed more and more like having a spring. The look in his eyes was flat with a blank expression on his face making him look dead yet alive, no one knew what he was thinking now even if someone could not guess.

Suddenly his body jolted and stiffened so it felt something as if it had piled up on his feet suddenly that it made him unable to move it. When he looked down to see, his eyes were wide again. He was surprised not to play. As soon as it began to attack his chest, tears could no longer be weathered, with mixed feelings making him confused and frustrated.

He began to cry roaring but noiselessly, shouting was the same. Wanting to reach the pile that was none other than a pile of corpses of Han family descendants that was sad but could not, like his movements were limited. Finally he gave up and began to look up again and look at the girl who was none other than one of his family members was also standing a few meters in front of him like a statue, he did not move a bit. Like there was no compassion for him.

Their eyes stared at each other for a long time. One was covered in tears with a highlight that could not be explained how messy he and another who was ordinary and looked relaxed and calm without being disturbed.

A person wanted to say a sentence but his voice was not going to come out until finally around them it was completely blood red. No longer seen building houses there is also land as their foothold. Even the piles of corpses that had previously appeared also disappeared. There is only red color and hot air that slowly begins to feel makes someone sweat but not with Ryura.

He was like a statue where he stood.

In addition to the heat that suddenly attacked, the fire began to be seen eating the pool of blood until it caused the blood to boil. It looks like lava.

Unable to endure the heat, one began to cast a pleading and heartbreaking gaze, hoping for the pity of Ryura's unmoved figure from the spot.

Want to try again to make a sound but in fact it was preceded by Ryura. He said which even adds a chaotic feeling to someone.

"Don't think you guys could get away from me." those eyes flashed coldly. "I don't like my calmness at the nuisance and I've said that, but it seems like you guys really like everything that's meant to ruin my life. So.." the Jeda.

Attractive thin yet scary grin. "I won't hesitate anymore and either... The deadline has been set, when it comes all will no longer be the same and never beg for an opportunity. Because I'm not good enough to give you a second chance."

After the long sentence was spoken by Ryura, around them slowly darkened and suddenly he felt his body drift, his legs no longer felt a foothold, he said, and again his body as if pulled down as if throwing it down into the darkness. He tried to reach the figure of Ryura who was still standing firmly like he did not feel what he was experiencing and just looked at himself flatly.

Until Ryura's figure slowly shrinks in his eyes and disappears*.

A young man who was none other than Han Wu Shin seemed to be standing facing out the window when the day had changed by night. The moment where he had changed into his nightgown.

Standing firmly with both hands positioned backward and interlocking slowly but surely, the grip of both hands seemed to strengthen not to forget his sturdy jaw tightened until it sounded faintly his teeth were rubbing against each other. The aura around him dropped dramatically.

His eyes sharpened straight without direction, like the middle was aimed at someone. His mind wanders everywhere.

"That dream... I thought I was the only one who dreamed of it. I didn't think it.." He stopped because he didn't want to continue.

Yes, what now makes a man who is famous for his calm personality to feel disturbed is a dream that he experienced in his sleep a few weeks ago. He didn't think it was important before, but he doesn't seem to be anymore.

"Feng!" call him to someone named Feng who instantly appeared out of nowhere as soon as his name was called the master.

"Yes my lord!" he bowed respectfully with one of his knees touching the floor.

"The others have not been able to find the youngest sister. Therefore, I order you to find him. Tell me where he is without doing anything to him, for the rest will be my part." turned to look at that man named Feng. "That's your job!" continued firmly.

Feng nodded in understanding. "Okay, second young master Han. Excuse me!" as soon as he understood his duty, he left immediately.

Wu Shin was alone again.

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Visual Cast for Han Wu Shin.

Han Wu Shin x Han Ryura's.