My Boss, the White-haired Nun

After a long while, just when Qiyana felt that Gong Ming would not answer this question, the man suddenly shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and raised his hand to stroke the girl's hair.

"You have said that you are directly referring to the loopholes in your heart. Isn't it a bit impolite to ask this kind of thing like this?"

However, Kiyana just looked at her and tilted her head.

"As I said just now...I'm not the smart kind...I don't want Mei to be able to cook and do housework. I don't want Bunonia to be able to do many very powerful things. Apart from fighting, I can do many things. I can't help you..." The girl said here, her tone a little low.

Putting Mei aside, Kiyana didn't recognize Bunonia Gongming, but he obviously didn't mean to interrupt her, and just listened quietly.

He already realized that what the girl wanted to say might not be him, Nicholas.It was another person named Gong Ming.

"I don't do well in exams... I spend money quickly... I can't even play games as well as Bunonia. I always get into trouble."

She hugged her legs with her arms, and a pair of white and tender hands unconsciously grabbed the blades of grass on the ground when she was talking. The fragile blades of grass broke in her hands, making a sound of "pop, pop, pop" crisp sound.

"Actually, don't look at me always causing trouble for you. I have really tried my best...In the past two years, in the entire academy, except for my aunt, you are the only one who has taken care of me..."

"I ask you for my pocket money, I ask you for my signature if I fail the exam, and you make up for me if I can't finish my homework. Go shopping with me and pay for me, treat me to eat..."

"I'm not so ignorant... I really understand how you take care of me..."

"So..." The white-haired girl looked at Gong Ming seriously.In those beautiful pure ice-blue eyes, something bright and beautiful shone.

"Even if it's like this... do my best... do something for you..."

"..."

Gong Ming thought for a while, then forced a smile and said to the girl, "Even if it's not Nicholas who helped you, but Gong Ming?"

"It's the same for me." Kiyana said firmly.

"So can you tell me what you dreamed?"

"...I am not a nightmare of my own making."

After hesitating for a while, Gong Ming suddenly spoke.

Kiyana didn't answer, but nodded to indicate that she was listening.

"Whether I am an ordinary human being..." He said with a self-deprecating smile.

"As a quasi-herrscher, I don't even have the ability to spy on other people's thoughts or dreams. In my impression, that is the privilege of Chiyuan, the immortal of Shenzhou."

"But under extremely special circumstances, when I reach a certain resonance with the target around me, I can subconsciously enter the target's mind and spy on its dreams and even memories."

"But this ability is incomplete and not fixed. I can neither choose the object I want to check, nor can I maintain a complete self in its dreams or memories. I can only completely bring myself into its memories or memories. In the dream, become 'it'. Completely as 'it', to feel everything again."

"From the perspective of a person involved, go through all the experiences and the feelings in that memory. You can even completely empathize with the owner of the memory. All the sadness, anger, despair, and fear will be complete, no Any discount, blend into my body..."

Gong Ming fell silent suddenly, and put his hands in front of his eyes.

He clearly saw the extremely stable hand trembling slightly when holding the sword.

"I'm not the kind of person who is afraid. It's not that I've lost this feeling as a person. Rather, I've experienced too much and encountered too much. My spirit is already numb. I directly impose It's hard for me to have the emotion of fear when things happen to me."

"But this time it's different. This time, it's the fear that directly merged into my body from the original owner... I can clearly realize that it doesn't belong to me, has nothing to do with me, and it's not what I experienced. But this kind of The fear just doesn't go away, it's always there. It's unfounded and it gets worse."

He clenched the hand in front of him tightly, this time even his entire forearm was trembling.

"In other words... now I..."

The steely man covered his face with his trembling hands, his voice trembling slightly.

"It's scary..."

"I shouldn't be afraid...how could I be afraid...I, I..."

"Ahhhh..."

Looking at him, Qiyana suddenly became a little at a loss. She was in a dilemma and really didn't know how to comfort him. After a while, she gritted her teeth and hugged him into her arms.

Feeling that head resting on her chest, her face blushed slightly at first, but she calmed down after a while, hugged Gong Ming, and patted his back lightly.

Like comforting a child.

Time passed by little by little during this process, and it didn't know that it was here, but when Gong Ming returned to the country and got up from the girl's arms, the sun, which was originally early in the morning, was already shining high above his head.There was also a gurgling sound in Kiana's stomach.

She scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly at Gong Ming who got up.

Gong Ming touched her little head, and there was an extremely gentle smile on her face that Qiyana had never seen before.

"Qiana...will you promise me one thing in the future?"

"Well? Alas, alas, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin As if he was about to steam, there were repeated exclamations from the mouth above his head.

"It's not...my..."

"Don't do this in the future, and don't comfort someone you don't know well." However, Gong Ming ignored her reaction and said directly.

"Especially... when you don't know anything about this person's past."

Qiyana blinked her eyes in a daze, and her expression calmed down.

Gong Ming lowered his head and looked at his hands that were no longer trembling.

"You don't know how many creatures have been killed by these hands, whether it is a pseudo-herrscher, a Honkai beast, or a human being..."

"I am a black angel, the dark side of the Holy See. The creatures who died directly or indirectly on these hands are far beyond the limit you can imagine. I am cunning, sinful, bloody, and depraved... and I don't deserve it Relieved."