About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

Orson's only feeling at this moment is:

——Hot, hot, hot! !

Not only was it hot air, it was breathed out from Tallulah's nose, it was simply... dragon's breath.

Orson felt like he understood what it was like to be stuffed into the microwave.Although it was actually only a dozen seconds, it was hours for Orson. After the crisis was over, the cabinet door was pushed open by Tallulah. Orson, who came out behind him, looked like he had just been in a sauna, with white smoke from the high temperature floating all over his body, and his whole body exuded the smell of freshly baked steamed buns in a steamer.

"that……"

"You don't have any memories or impressions of what happened just now. I have never been here, nor have I met you, do you understand? Or is the thing on the collar actually a decoration that can be melted away? "

Although Orson wanted to say something, Tallulah interrupted him directly, and expressed the central idea of ​​"If you dare to say it, you will die" in very short and simple words.

"Understanding, understanding, understanding, understanding!"

Orson nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, indicating that I would not say anything if he was killed, and then Tallulah closed his eyes slightly, sighed, and motioned for the other party to leave quickly.

After leaving the hut, Orson glanced back. Before the wooden door closed, he saw Tallulah standing beside the unconscious girl with a sad and patient expression.

In the situation where the romantic comedy just now was normal, but the temperature was a little too high, Orson also felt the [melody] belonging to Tallulah more clearly.

It was a scorching pain. Although it had a firm and unyielding light at first glance, there was a kind of twisted darkness behind it, and after that, it was the loneliness that gradually spread and tried to swallow everything.

"How is this going……"

Orson rubbed his temples, what do these [melody] mean, and what can he do?That Elafia girl who was in a coma, why did she have a strange feeling?

Orson decided not to think about these issues for now. Back in the center of the settlement, he noticed that the White Rabbit seemed to be organizing some kind of action. After asking the infected fighters a little, he learned that she was going to organize some people to go back tomorrow morning to deal with the destruction village.

"Then there are 2 members of the snow monster team, me, 5 members of the guerrilla team, and 1 member of the shield guard. The general configuration is like this. Is there anyone else who wants to join the operation?"

"I want, too!"

Orson held up his chained hand to sign up for the event.

"(￣^￣`)...rejected."

Frost Star noticed that it was Orson who showed a troublesome expression, but immediately dismissed it in a serious tone.

"I am the only survivor in that village, right? In this case, I feel that I have an obligation to witness the ending of that village."

"..."

Orson's reason made Frost star frown and ponder, but the big rabbit hadn't made up his mind yet, but Tallulah's voice came from behind first:

"Don't let him touch the village yet."

Tallulah and Orson looked at each other, Orson looked up at the sky in embarrassment, and Tallulah also looked away unexpectedly.

"Then what do you want him to do, keep hanging around in the village?"

Frost Star asked.

"Hmm... Frost Star, do your handcuffs work normally?"

Tallula asked after thinking for a few seconds.

"The origin stone is attached to the chain of the handcuffs. As long as I use the origin stone skill a little, I can freeze my entire arm. Tallulah, where is your collar?"

"Can melt his head off in 3 seconds."

"Sister, are you treating me like a forest ice fire person..."

Orson touched his neck and wrist in fear.

"In that case, let's arrange some work for him. What position is lacking?"

Tallula looked at the infected fighters beside her, and those people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The children haven't had a teacher since that Elafia fell into a coma."

"teacher……"

Tallulah thought of something, and he glanced at Orson.

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"At the end of the story, Simon gave up all the identity rights he once had. He is no longer a hero and leader, and has returned to his original and most original identity—Simon who digs holes."

Orson took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"So, that's the whole story, is there anything you don't understand, Sasha?"

In a corner of the village, Orson sat on a blanket and told a story, while in front of him were several young infected people who were less than 10 years old.

"Why doesn't Simon use that spiral force to kill all the villains in the world?"

The seaweed-headed boy from the snake tribe called Sasha asked suspiciously, while Orson tapped on the blackboard to signal him to listen carefully.

"Because the core of this story is that even if people have infinite possibilities, they must never let power change their original heart!"

"Tsk..."

Sasha was not convinced by Orson's explanation, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"Ino, what about you? What have you been thinking about just now, tell me?"

Orson asked about the cowardly Liboli boy with short white hair who was hiding behind Sasha.

"Why... Simon didn't resurrect the one he loves?"

"—"

Ino's question made Orson stunned for a moment, after all, even Orson himself couldn't let go of this question.

If the hero who saved the entire universe doesn't even have the right to "act like a baby" in order to save the one he loves, then such a world would be too cruel and correct.

But now I am an acting teacher, what is a teacher?Even after the teacher spent half a class deriving the wrong answer, he still had to bite the bullet and give it back!

"Ahem, because the love between them is very great. Simon sacrificed Nia for the sake of the world, and Nia also understood and agreed with this sacrifice. Their emotions are no longer blocked by life and death—"

"But what is lost is still lost..."

Ino didn't buy Orson's explanation very much. This thin boy who was afraid of everything still had a melancholy and preoccupied expression.

"...Okay! Then there is still some time, does anyone want to hear the story of the chainsaw demon and Dali's dark shocking hero?"

"Great!"

Orson changed his mood and tried to mobilize the atmosphere of the children, and it seemed to be very effective. Sasha and Ino no longer thought about the confusion before, but their eyes glowed, looking forward to Orson telling new interesting stories.

——At this time, they are all very cute and innocent children.

Orson looked at Sasha and Ino in front of him—that is, Faust Mephisto whose hands were covered with blood from now on, and felt an indescribable feeling.

At this time, Faust Sasha and Mephisto Ino are innocent and childish like a blank sheet of paper, and the [melody] that Orson can hear is only an extremely concise single note.

Maybe... just "maybe"...

Perhaps it was not a "tragedy" that I came into this world.

Maybe there are gods in this world, but it needs to choose an "agent"...

Perhaps, I can change these people's desperate end full of blood and death.

In the pure white forest, Orson stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Enona's pure white hair, which was the same as snowflakes and symbolized innocence.

"Ino, I'll give you extra lessons tonight, starting with the Three Character Classic and the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces."

"?"

The night in the north of Ursus always comes quickly, the blue sky is covered with black curtains, and countless bright stars are dotted.

If you don't need to consider the temperature and difficulty of survival, the northern border is probably a paradise for starry sky lovers.

Under the Milky Way, with a wisp of white smoke, a faint flame was born from the wood wool, and then spread slowly, adhering to the firewood piled up around it.

The sparks gradually gathered and integrated, turning into a bonfire that can warm the body and dispel the night.

"..."

Orson sat aside, staring straight at the bonfire.

"Mr. Orson, what are you in a daze for?"

Sasha approached Orson curiously and asked.

At first when Orson came to "substitute", Sasha was vigilant and used bows and arrows to scare Orson, but after all, he is still a child now, so it is easy to be vigilant and even easier to trust.After getting along for a period of time, Shasa has already recognized Orson, a teacher who "can tell all kinds of wonderful stories".

"Oh...it's nothing, I just saw such a real bonfire for the first time, and it feels quite amazing."

"I haven't seen a bonfire... Teacher, didn't you have one in your previous village?"

Sasha asked curiously, while Eno, who was following behind Sasha, also shook his ears with some concern, wanting to hear Orson's answer.

"Well, in the village I live in, everyone only looks at each other's vision needed to survive. We have no intention of gathering together in front of the campfire to keep warm. After all, the lighting and temperature that the campfire can provide have the same needs. , a room and a fireplace can do it, and the "sociality" of the campfire is what we eliminate that we don't need."

"That's it... Then Mr. Orson, your past must be very boring, although——hmm! Ino?"

Before Sasha finished speaking, Ino poked him. The latter weakly grabbed Sasha's clothes and shook his head, signaling Sasha not to continue this topic.

It seems that Eno already knew that he was the "Last Survivor", so he told Sasha not to ask this question.

Alas, when I was young, I was obviously a little angel, but when I grew up, I became like that grandma......

Orson sighed, while thinking about adding a few ideological and moral education books to the "Yinuo Good Child Development Plan Book List".

"What about my past?"

The corpses and distorted faces of countless dead and infected people emerged from Orson's mind, and Orson shook his head lightly.

"It's really boring, so what about you? Although Sasha and Ino are of different races, you seem to have a very good relationship. Are you friends?"

Orson lightly skipped those hellish experiences, and instead threw the topic to Sasha.

"Yes... yes! Sasha is, my best friend."

Contrary to expectations, this time it was Ino who took the initiative to answer. Although his tone was still jerky and shy, he was determined.

"Where's Sasha? Do you also think Ino is your good friend?"

"Of course, we won't be separated!"

Sasha also announced in a low but serious voice.