Personality V: I will save everything

Fool! Idiot! These two words kept appearing in Carl's mind, and the target they were directed at was the abominable Ripper. Yes, no matter which world he was in, this guy named Jack could always easily provoke Carl's deep disgust and disgust.

If someone curiously asked Carl why he had to weave an elaborate lie to make the Ripper mistakenly believe that he was his child even though he hated the Ripper so much, then the answer Carl would probably give was just three simple words: "Because it's fun."

This is a true portrayal of Carl's style of doing things - there is no logic at all, and he does whatever he wants based on his own will.

For Carl, once an idea flashes through his mind or he finds something interesting, he will act on it without hesitation.

After all, he has enough power to support his willful behavior. More importantly, there is a little selfishness hidden in Carl's heart.

As he said at the beginning, he tried to change his hatred of Jack through this action, and even reluctantly regarded him as a stepfather without blood relationship. Although this may be very small, it is at least an attempt.

After all, he couldn't keep going on like this. Jack might have to live in the manor forever. He would see him every day, and it wouldn't be a good idea for him to keep bothering him like this.

And if you have to say, the reason why he wanted to do this might be the same as the reason why Jack helped the Ripper get rid of the "bad boys". They both hated Jack, but they both loved the owner of the manor equally.

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"?～～～?～～"

Frederick had nothing to do, so he started playing the piano again, but this time, the composer standing next to him couldn't tell what song he was playing.

"This is a song I made myself. I have agreed with the other children in the manor that we will sing it together next Christmas." Frederick thought for a moment and then continued, "Do you want to listen to it?"

"Who would have thought of the deep spring in the lake village?

Who will come to the park again and hear the laughter and joy?

Who walked through the church and the beauty promised to be with him forever?

Who believes that time stops at this moment?

Because of the passion and enthusiasm,

For friendship and trust, every second and every minute,

To witness the journey of five years,

For the dream of the manor, we will meet again in the future. "

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Frederick sat elegantly in front of the magnificent piano, his slender fingers dancing on the keys like a nimble butterfly. Along with the crisp and melodious notes, his magnetic voice poured out like a gurgling stream, interpreting this moving song with deep emotion.

When the song ended, the whole room seemed to be immersed in the beautiful music, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. After a moment, Frederick slowly raised his head, staring at the front with deep and gentle eyes, and began his summary.

“This is our story! It is like a colorful picture scroll, full of endless warmth, exciting adventures, and the unbreakable trust and deep love between us.”

At this moment, the composer next to him showed a slightly dazed expression on his face, but Frederick did not stop talking.

He continued: "For many of us, what we have experienced is now a distant past."

For example, brother Jake, who used to be a circus clown, can no longer put on a flawless clown makeup; Robbie, who used to cry easily because of grievances, has now learned to face everything with strength and no longer cries easily; and Uncle Kreacher, who used to have to steal to make a living, has finally gotten rid of those unbearable days and no longer has to resort to such a desperate measure. "

At this point, Frederick couldn't help but sigh softly, with a hint of emotion and nostalgia in his eyes.

However, he soon smiled and continued, "Although these past events are long gone, they are still deeply engraved in the hearts of each of us. Sometimes, when we get together to chat, we even use these past events as interesting topics for after-dinner conversation."

Only then did the composer come to his senses and replied, "Really? That's good."

But suddenly! At this moment, the composer heard the voice from the devil again.

This time it was more intense than ever, and the composer felt like his head was about to explode.

The composer covered his head and knelt on the ground in pain. However, Frederick walked over and gently hugged the composer's head.

"Be good, little brother, don't be afraid, I'm here."

It was originally just a way to coax a child, but unexpectedly, the voice in the composer's mind really gradually calmed down.

Just as the composer was about to raise his head to express his gratitude, he heard Frederick's reproachful voice.

"You shouldn't hate your brother. He just wants to communicate with you."

younger brother? !

Where did my brother come from?!

But what made the composer even more horrified was that Frederick rolled up his left sleeve, revealing large patches of red marks on his body.

"Look, this is our younger brother. He has merged with us. This is the proof that he once existed." After saying that, Frederick leaned over and rubbed his arm against his cheek.

“Aa ...

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the other side,

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" A deafening scream echoed throughout the room. The owner of this scream was none other than poor Jack.

The reason why he screamed in terror was very simple—he was found by Natasha! At this moment, Jake's face was pale and his body was shaking uncontrollably, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Luchino, who was standing nearby, covered his head helplessly, saying that he was helpless. Facing the chaotic situation, he really had no idea what to do. He shook his head and sighed, holding his forehead with his hand, his face full of helplessness. (＿＿)ノ｜壁

However, the goddess of luck did not seem to abandon Joke completely. At this moment, Natasha suddenly realized that her behavior just now might be a bit too much. She looked at Joke's terrified look, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Then, an unexpected scene happened. Natasha walked gently to Joke and left a gentle kiss on his cheek. This sudden action instantly dissolved the tense atmosphere, and all the noise and chaos came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Especially Joke, he sat on the ground with a heavy sigh of relief, breathing heavily, secretly thanking Natasha for stopping her crazy behavior in time. Otherwise, he would really consider jumping out of the window to escape.

However, the scene was a bit awkward because Natasha and Joke were hugging each other tightly, being so intimate with each other that they completely forgot that there were other people around. Luchino, who was standing by, could only watch them show their affection, feeling like an extra person.

After a long while, Luchino couldn't help but say, "Um...if I remember correctly, this seems to be my room, right?" His words revealed a little dissatisfaction, but more of it was a teasing to the couple. (=_=)

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After a few days,

Kreacher finally recovered, which meant he could go out and have fun again!

a ha ha ha!

Snapped!

Lydia hit him with all her might, almost making Kreacher spit out blood.

"Behave yourself. You're not fully recovered yet. I just agreed to let you go out for a walk. If you cause any trouble again, I will definitely beat you to death."

Lydia was serious, and Kreacher realized that Lydia was serious.

What is certain is that if I cause any trouble again this time, I might really lose my life.

(╥w╥`)

"Mr. Pearson!" With a clear and pleasantly surprised shout, Kreacher had just stepped into the slightly dim corridor when a figure swooped over like a cheerful little bird. Upon closer inspection, the person who came was the beautiful and lovely gardener.

Thinking back to the beginning, Kreacher had put in a lot of thought and effort to help the gardener realize his wish to reunite with his father. The accumulated efforts and contributions, like the warm spring sun gradually melting the ice, had already dispelled all the prejudices that the gardener had against Kreacher.

Now, in her heart, Kreacher has become a trustworthy and grateful person.

Because of Kreacher's kindness, the gardener not only got to see his father whom he had longed for, but also felt the preciousness of family warmth again. Therefore, in the gardener's eyes, Kreacher was undoubtedly the great benefactor who facilitated the reunion of father and daughter.

At this moment, when the gardener saw Kreacher slowly walking out of the room, she was filled with joy, and her joy was beyond words. Her face was blooming with a smile as bright as a spring flower, and her big eyes were shining with excitement, like the bright stars in the night sky.

This heartfelt happiness did not only come from seeing Kreacher again, but more from the relief that Kreacher was safe and sound.

Faced with such an enthusiastic gardener, Kreacher could not hide his joy.

He smiled and gazed at the innocent and kind-hearted girl in front of him. Looking at her face full of sunny smile, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly: This is what a gardener should look like - so beautiful, so moving.

Kreacher reached out and ruffled the gardener's hair.

The gardener responded with a smile and hugged the toy bear in his hand tightly.

This toy bear is the one Kreacher made for the gardener.

What the gardener is holding now is not the toolbox, but the little bear, because she no longer needs the toolbox, her father has returned to her, and there is someone who can protect her.

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The gardener skipped and jumped beside Kreacher. She was so excited that everything that happened in the past few days seemed like a dream. She seemed to have returned to her innocent childhood.

The gardener was so excited that she was shocked when she did such a thing.

She couldn't help but kiss Kreacher.

Although it was just the most ordinary kiss, it was extraordinary enough.

So much so that when it happened, both Kreacher and the gardener were stunned.

"Uh............." At that moment, Kreacher felt that he had already thought of where to bury himself, because............

From Kreacher's perspective, the gardener is eight years older than him.

That might sound okay, right? Well, let me put it this way.

According to the current school age...

Kreacher is already in college, but he hasn’t even graduated from Gardener Primary School yet! ! ! !

I don't know how many years I will be sentenced for child molestation...

At that moment, Kreacher had almost figured out where he wanted to be buried.

"Uh...just...when...it...didn't...happen?"

"Ok."

After the gardener finished speaking, he felt so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. How could he do such a thing?

But from the gardener's perspective, she really regarded Kreacher as her benefactor, a gentle uncle, and a kind-hearted man.

She was just too absorbed in the moment, because what happened now made her feel as if she had returned to her childhood, when she was still an innocent and carefree little girl.

She regarded Kreacher as her benefactor, a gentle uncle, and a kind-hearted man.

Just like a young little girl would kiss her uncle with whom she has a good relationship.

The gardener kissed Kreacher with this thought in mind at the time, but she forgot that she had grown up a long time ago and was no longer the little girl she was back then.