Plural Apostles

Pressing Teresa into his arms, Siegfried pressed his chin on the other's small shoulder: "Little dwarf, I have something to tell you."

"What...what?" Teresa glanced at the door of the office, coughed, and turned her attention to the various affairs she was dealing with. "What's the matter? Just say it."

Has there been an earthquake in Liaodong?Go back and let the intelligence department investigate first, and then let some troops to assist in the reconstruction work after confirmation.

Theresa signed the document with a brush.

"Otto is dead."

"...!!" Teresa turned her head subconsciously and looked at Siegfried with a stunned expression, "What did you say..."

"He didn't specifically inform you about this. I helped Karen send him a letter before." Siegfried raised his hand and pressed Teresa's head, "Kiana genuine packaging should be hosting him. Let's go to the funeral... do you want to go?"

"...Forget it, when these things are finished, I will go back and pay my respects to Grandpa. He didn't say anything to me, and he didn't have to... Forget it... Sigh..."

Theresa sighed, turned her attention to a lot of things that needed to be dealt with, and muttered in a low voice: "Grandpa or Siegfried, this picture is all right, you have to go if you can survive. seek death..."

"Don't you know the reason yourself?" Siegfried raised his hand and fiddled with Teresa's little braids, "Don't unilaterally complain because of your feelings, this is a willful child's behavior."

"I don't care, I will always be 12 years old anyway! Hmph!"

Seemingly shouting in anger, Teresa turned her head, holding the pen in her small hand, and signed her name on the document: "You bastard, too, stay where it is cool! Now is the time for Bishop of Heaven to handle official business, don't be there It's an eyesore here."

"Are you sure? I feel like you'll cry if you leave."

"Who would cry!" Teresa was approving the document, her little nose twitched, "It's not... it's not... two bastards!"

"Yes, they're all bastards, uh... they're all bastards!"

Tears fell on the table, and Teresa simply lay down and buried her face in her arms: "Wow! Two bastards!!"

"Yes, yes, they are all bastards."

Siegfried raised his hand and patted the other's trembling back.

"Siegfried is an idiot! Why does he have to seek death, he still has two daughters! Grandpa is also an idiot, why does he have to seek death, to live... woo woo... you are also a bastard!"

Siegfried yawned and responded with a perfunctory hum.

A few minutes later, Teresa's voice gradually became quieter, she stood up, then turned around and turned to face Siegfried, buried her face in Siegfried's arms with lightning speed and twisted hard. twist and turn...

"Calm down?"

Theresa buried her face in the clothes on Siegfried's chest and roared in a muffled voice, "No!"

After a few minutes of silence, Teresa murmured sadly: "If Grandpa hadn't done those bad things, if Cecilia hadn't died, if...would everything be different, Siegfried."

"God will tell you." Siegfried put his hand on Teresa's head, "the most false thing in the world is the word "if", all the past is forged by fate, all the future is woven by if, confuse the future with the past It's the biggest lie."

"Everything is determined. Because of Otto's ability, he is the Archbishop of Heaven. Because of his selfish sins, he cannot be redeemed. In the end, everything will be settled. You have to learn to get used to and understand their feelings— - When there is no more reason for them to live in the world."

"It's selfish..." Theresa murmured softly, "What two bastards..."

"Sometimes you have to learn to understand, and then there is no selfishness."

"Siegfried, can I really be the Bishop of Destiny... Even the current Bishop of Destiny has to take into account the affairs of all human beings. It's so tiring..."

"Have that ability but not that heart, and have that heart but not that ability, which type do you think you belong to?"

"...Maybe it's the latter."

"A long time will make you become what you want to become." Siegfried lightly nodded his chin and knocked twice on Teresa's head, "You will eventually have the ability to be worthy of your heart. —This is a prophecy from God.”

"So, why don't you hurry up and get back to work?"

"I feel a little tired today..." Theresa raised her face, revealing two red eyes, she raised her little hand and pulled Siegfried's collar, "Siegfried, you will always be with you all the time. by my side, right?"

Siegfried raised his eyebrows: "How is that possible!"

"!!" Teresa raised her eyebrows slightly, shifted her little butt, and brought her face closer to Siegfried, "You—say—what—what?!"

"You shit... oh yes, you have already avoided this kind of thing, and you want me to accompany you when you take a shower?"

boom!

Theresa put her head on Siegfried's chin, but Siegfried felt nothing, and the little dwarf grimaced in pain.

"you--!"

Siegfried interrupted: "Your fault!"

Teresa stared: "I—!"

"I am right!"

Theresa felt that her nose might be a little crooked: "You—!"

"I don't read minds." Siegfried said calmly, "You can say anything on your face."

"Hum..." The anger dissipated for no reason, and Teresa hummed a little, and looked behind Siegfried with her eyes dimly, as if she passed the seat back, passed the glass window, and looked at St. Freya Academy outside. , She buried her face in Siegfried's arms again and whispered, "The future... Siegfried, I'm a little tired today, can you make me forget those things for a while? Stay with me until tomorrow..."

Siegfried glanced at Teresa's slightly red ears: "Little dwarf, you better get off me quickly, or you will regret it."

"Humph! Don't come down, and this is obviously the chair of the principal of this school!" Theresa simply hugged Siegfried with both hands and feet, "Just give me a hug for a while, what will happen..."

"Theresa, there are things here for you to take a look at..."

Fu Hua, who pushed open the door, looked at the two people on the chair with a calm expression: "Principal of the academy, Teacher Siegfried, do you really like to experience some taboos and moral excitement?"