Personality V: I will save everything

Well, what is certain is that Kreacher was really tired, because he slept for 12 hours, and even Naib ran over several times to see if he was still breathing.

Originally thought that Kreacher was just taking a short nap, but unexpectedly he slept for so long. There was no choice but for Naib to carry him back to the room.

But on his way back, he happened to meet the gardener on the corridor.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Naib was still carrying Kreacher on his back, and he wanted to put him back into the room as quickly as possible.

"............" The gardener looked at Naib, then looked at Naib and Kreacher on his back, "......It's okay."

After saying that, the gardener turned and left. Although Naib felt strange, he didn't think much about it.

After arriving at Kreacher's room, Naib really wanted to throw him heavily on the bed, but reason told him not to do that.

Finally, Naib sighed and gently put Kreacher on the bed.

"I really owed you in my previous life." Naib complained while covering Kreacher with the quilt.

After dealing with Kreacher's affairs, Naib did not leave. He sat beside Kreacher's bed, thinking about how he had just met the gardener in the corridor.

She didn't look like she had just happened to meet Naib. She looked more like...

The destination is the same as yours.

Or maybe it was where the gardener originally wanted to go, and where Kreacher fell asleep.

And the gardener's look at that time... Although Naib also found it very strange, he felt that the gardener looked as if he was really worried about Kreacher.

This was really strange, because according to his observations over the past few days, the gardener seemed to hate the "philanthropists" here, so logically speaking, she would not be very nice to Kreacher.

At least she wouldn't worry about whether Kreacher would sleep well or catch a cold when sleeping on the chair.

The more I thought about it, the more something seemed wrong, so I decided to analyze the gardener's appearance when I met her in the corridor just now.

Although it was only a moment, less than three minutes, as a former mercenary, he had once identified the infiltrating enemy forces on the battlefield because of a tiny difference.

Let Naib think about it carefully......

First, the gardener did not have the tool box she was carrying with her.

Secondly, there were traces of soil on the gardener's gloves, which were very fresh, as if he had just dug the soil.

Also, the gardener's eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried.

To sum up, the gardener must have met Kreacher who fell asleep in the restaurant and found something on him, which caused him to break down and shed tears.

Then the only thing that the gardener could see and that would bring about a huge change in his mind after reading it must be Kreacher's notebook.

Naib knew about Kreacher's notebook which was filled with the names and characteristics of each child.

Naib also knew that Kreacher treated the notebook like a treasure, so he must have carried it with him. So it was not surprising that the gardener found the notebook while Kreacher was sleeping.

However, Naib was not surprised at the sudden change in the gardener's attitude. No one would dislike Kreacher, right? Especially since he was such a gentle and kind person.

But...what's the reason for the fresh dirt on the gardener's gloves? Did he dig the soil? Or did he find something in the soil?

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The next morning, Kreacher stretched and sat up in bed. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to pat his chest. Yes, his favorite notebook was still there.

The first thing he did every morning when he woke up was to look through the notebook and add more children's names to it from time to time.

However, today, when he was flipping through the notebook, he found something that shouldn't have appeared in it.

"What is this?" Kreacher took the little thing out of his notebook.

A little daisy?

He didn't remember putting a daisy in his notebook.

But Kreacher thought about it and decided that it would be a good idea to use the daisy as a bookmark, at least before it withered.

(Daisy's flower language: sadness, love and respect.)

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"..............." Kreacher was now pressed tightly against the wall, as if the gardener standing in front of him was some kind of monster.

The matter is very simple to explain. The first thing Kreacher does after getting up from bed in the morning is to get out of bed and look for food.

So he came to the restaurant.

However, when he arrived in the dining room, he just sat down and was about to eat a piece of bread to fill his stomach, but he didn't expect the gardener to stand next to him.

"Would you like some milk?" the gardener said, placing the glass of milk in his hand next to Kreacher.

My goodness, Kreacher was so scared that he forgot to chew the bread in his mouth. He mechanically twisted his head and looked in the direction of the gardener.

Not only Kreacher was frightened, but the other survivors dining in the restaurant were also shocked.

It is well known that one of the gardener’s biggest pet peeves is the “philanthropist.”

And now, she is actually showing goodwill to the "philanthropist" from another world.

Oh my god! Are they still asleep?

The gardener also noticed Kreacher's surprise, so he added, "I didn't put anything else in it, just a glass of ordinary milk."

"So you usually add some weird things to the milk you hand to others, right?" Kreacher complained in his heart.

Kreacher now looked at the glass of milk in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like milk. Instead, it looked like a glass of deadly poison.

"Never mind, thank you. I'm not very thirsty."

After saying that, Kreacher quickened his chewing speed. He wanted to finish the bread quickly and leave here. He felt his back starting to get cold.

Just when Kreacher had finally wolfed down the bread and was about to stand up and leave, the gardener did something that almost made him jump up.

Because the gardener took a handkerchief and wiped the crumbs from the corners of his mouth.

That frightened Kreacher so much that he stood up from his chair, knelt on the ground, and asked the gardener, "Have I offended you in any way?"

Kreacher felt that all this was just the calm before the storm. He felt that his head and body might be torn apart in the next second.

suddenly!

The gardener raised something towards Kreacher, who was so frightened that he immediately raised his arms to protect his head.

But the gardener did not take out any weapon, instead he just took out a small daisy.

The gardener also discovered what she had done, which caused Kreacher to misunderstand her. However, so much time had passed that she really had forgotten how to show goodwill to the other party.

So he could only tell Kreacher the reason in the most direct way. Of course, he could only use "codes" that only the two of them could understand.

"I just want to take Limi's place during this period of time before you go back."

[Limi, a lovely little girl, would pick a bunch of flowers for me every day. I'm sorry, Limi, although I really want to keep those flowers, but they will wither in five days at most.]

This is a little girl who was recorded in black and white in Kreacher's notebook.

When the gardener said this, Kreacher immediately understood that the gardener had peeked at his notebook at some point before.

"Okay, now I understand what you said." Grain Crusher got up from the ground and patted the dust off his knees. "But can you tell me why you did this?"

Because I should have been able to become "Limi".

The girl who loves flowers and loves the smile of flowers.

The gardener should have been able to become that kind of person, but unfortunately, the person she met at that time was a "philanthropist". No...it should be said that, but unfortunately, in her first half of life, except for her father, she had never met anyone who showed kindness to her.

There were clearly countless opportunities, but those opportunities were snuffed out one by one by the malice from the world.

The gardener envied Limi very much, and envied her for meeting a kind person.

That's why the gardener searched the entire estate just to put a daisy in Kreacher's notebook.

The flower language of daisy: sadness, love and respect.

"Sadness" is the gardener's sadness for himself. His life has been completely ruined and is a mess.

"Love" is Kreacher's love for those orphans. He created a perfect fairy tale world for those children. At least their future will definitely be completely different from that of the gardener.

"Respect" is the gardener's respect for Kreacher, and he is also a person worthy of respect.

The gardener had so many things to say that she wanted to burst out. She wanted to lament her fate and envy the girl.

But she finally said, "I just want to do it."

No reason at all, was the gardener's answer.

".................." Kreacher sighed deeply, then closed his eyes and smiled a smile that he only showed to the children in the orphanage, "Oh, my God, Emma, ​​is this for me? Thank you, thank you for the flowers."

Kreacher would not ask the reasons for these things, especially when the other party did not want to say. All he could do was respect the other party's decisions and ideas and give due response.

Kreacher took the daisy from the gardener's hand.

I thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, the gardener suddenly hugged Kreacher.

This was the first time that the gardener shed tears in front of outsiders. She had never shed a single tear when she encountered those terrible killings in the game before.

"How great it would be if the person I met was you." The gardener whispered in Kreacher's arms.

If this is the case, even if she has lived in an orphanage since childhood, at least there is someone who truly loves her and is willing to raise her.

That person was willing to believe her and would not send her back to the mental hospital for money.

How wonderful it would be if all this were true.

"I'm sorry." Feeling the gardener crying, the only thing Kreacher could do was to gently stroke the gardener's head, just like he did when he comforted the children in the orphanage.

"No need to apologize," the gardener knew very well, "This is not your fault."

The one who was wrong was the "philanthropist" of this world, so why should Kreacher from another world be asked to apologize?

"Okay, stop crying." Kreacher carefully wiped away the gardener's tears. "Such a lovely girl, it won't look good if she cries."

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What happened at breakfast was like a bolt from the blue.

This indirectly or directly led to what happened next.

Kreacher was about to go down the stairs normally, but suddenly someone seemed to push him from behind.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" With a scream, Kreacher fell down the stairs.

And this time there was no one else around, so no one would catch him.

When Kreacher was found, he was lying at the end of the stairs with blood flowing from his head.

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"Who the hell did this?! I'm going to skin him alive!!!" Naib looked like he wanted to eat someone.

"It's so noisy, just be quiet!!!" Lydia was also very worried about Kreacher and wanted to curse, but as a doctor, her first priority was to help Kreacher treat his wounds.

The wound was so large that Kreacher's head must have hit the corner of the stairs.

Such a big wound should be stitched, but Lydia didn't have any tools at hand.

He could only bandage the wound on Kreacher's head with difficulty, and had to be careful not to let the wound split.

After she had dealt with everything, Lydia slammed the table heavily with her hand.

"I must seek justice for Kreacher."

It was too much. The person who pushed him must have wanted Kreacher to die.

Who on earth would want to do this?! Kreacher didn't hurt anyone!

Why do you treat him like this?!