Honkai Diary, Starting with Domestic White-haired Dumplings

At this time, Teresa, who had the deepest relationship with Cecilia, kicked Kiana's calf, crossed her arms, shook her head and said:

"Stupid niece, you'd better stop messing around."

"Where did I go wrong? Auntie, look at mom like this! Mom has a good temper, I can't stand this anger, I must let that guy know what it means to respect elders!"

Kiyana stomped her feet angrily and yelled angrily.

Teresa lowered her eyes and sighed quietly:

"So you're young..."

"What are you trying to say, Auntie?"

"I feel sorry for Cecilia, but I don't want her efforts to be in vain. She has always wanted to be a good mother, and she wanted to give the best to Ulandal back then, but later... she still missed it Your growth. In short, there is a chance to make up again, which is too important to Cecilia."

Teresa frowned and sighed with a headache.

Cecilia's character is too gentle, and she must be full of debts and self-blame for the bumpy experiences of Yolandelle and Qiyana.Whether the problem between Sirin and Kiyana can be properly resolved, in Cecilia's view, may determine whether she still has the qualifications to be a mother.

Cecilia got into a dead end, Teresa understood this very well, but she didn't know how to solve it.

Perhaps, letting Cecilia solve Sirin's problem is the only solution at present.

Kiyana wrinkled her face, thought for a while, couldn't figure it out, and said unconvinced:

"I don't care, anyway, I'm just..."

"Qiana, listen to my aunt."

Urandale patted Kiana on the shoulder, calmly persuading her.

"But... well, I know, I won't mess around."

Under the watchful eyes of Urandale and Teresa, Kiyana finally held her breath and nodded reluctantly.

Then she turned and threw herself into Zeke's arms, seeking comfort in him.

……

Anyone who knows Qiyana knows that she is an ancient spirit.

For example, she promised not to mess around during the day, but after falling asleep at night, she was still very unwilling, so she went to the depths of her consciousness to find Sirin—as long as she didn't fight, it wouldn't be considered messing around, right?That's how she convinced herself.

At this moment, Sirin was sitting on the crystal throne, looking up at the memory fragments in the sky.

The tragic and helpless childhood in the Babylonian laboratory, the death of the biological mother whose face had already been blurred, the revenge on the experimenters after gaining the favor of the Houkai God... These are actually so far away that Sirin is so far away. Looking at it carefully, I felt a little strange.

"What, hiding here alone recalling the past, it seems that you are not indifferent!"

Kiyana stuck her head out from behind the throne, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked down at Sirin's empty eyes.

Sirin's eyes moved, she looked at Qiyana coldly, and said:

"You want to go to war?"

"No, I promised Youlandelle and my aunt not to mess around. Chatting with you is a normal communication category, fighting is fine, I can't break my promise."

Kiyana responded casually, looking up at the memory picture in the sky, a trace of sadness flashed in her blue eyes.

This is their common memory, and it does not belong to Sirin alone.

Kiyana thought for a while, and simply got a sofa chair beside her, sat down, hugged the potato chips, and pushed the memory fragments forward.

After taking control of the Babylon Experimental Tower, the Valkyrie Troops, Teresa, Siegfried, Walter, Fu Hua and others appeared on the stage in turn, and Sirin jumped repeatedly between swelling and deflation.

"It's so twists and turns. It's not easy if you think about it carefully. If something went wrong back then, maybe that Sirin would have really destroyed mankind!"

"Hmph! I lost because of insufficient intelligence and over-carelessness, but don't expect you to have the same luck next time."

"You don't need luck, what are you thinking, there are so many people who can blow you up now!"

Kiyana was chewing potato chips, and looked at Sirin with a bewildered expression of "what are you thinking?"To be reasonable, Zeke also gave Sirin a chance to rebel last time. Don't you know what level she is?

Sirin froze, then turned her head.

"……Humph!"

Qiyana has long been used to Sirin's attribute of humming when she can't speak to others.So Kiyana continued to look up at the sky, not caring about Sirin's reaction.

The next scene is the deepest memory of Sirin as an individual obsession - a dream bubble, Cecilia became Sirin's mother, and with Sirin, she experienced the warmth she longed for most.

Then, everything came to an abrupt end, and the confrontation of iron and blood covered this brief warmth, until the last moment, in Cecilia's arms, everything was annihilated in white light.

The flowing memories are just some impressive fragments, and the time is not very long. The two of them watched it together, or recalled the whole story.

Kiyana put down the potato chips, took a deep breath, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, feeling lost:

"Really, you always look back on this memory, no wonder it's like eating dynamite all day long, and it explodes at one o'clock."

"..."

"Why don't you talk? Forget it, you just have such an awkward personality, so I don't need to explain it. However, I seem to understand why you are so resistant... Is it because you are afraid? Compared with pure resentment, you are more afraid of resentment." Once addicted and then betrayed, what you are afraid of is getting it and then losing it, that kind of unbearable pain.”

Kiyana bent her legs, hugged her knees, and looked at Sirin with a slight smile.

Sirin turned her head, met Qiyana's soft eyes, and sneered:

"You don't understand anything, idiot."

"Whatever, you've said this thousands of times, and I don't even bother to refute it. But, don't you really take a step forward? Mom loves us so much, you shouldn't be blind enough to turn a blind eye."

"Get out!"

Sirin said coldly.

Although her attitude was still unfriendly, at least this time, Sirin sat quietly on the crystal throne, whether she was tired or had other thoughts.

"Yes~~"

Kiyana replied lazily, her figure gradually disappeared into this field, and she looked behind Sirin for the last time, but she was full of smiles.

At the same time, behind Sirin's throne, an elf-like silver-haired woman was holding up her skirt and tiptoeing towards her with a smile.

"childish!"

Sirin looked at the blank sky, her expressionless face, as if in a daze, but suddenly said this comment.

Then, Cecilia froze in her attempt to sneak a hug from behind, and finally scratched her face and walked awkwardly in front of Sirin.

"Good evening, when did you find out?"

"Why are you still in?"

Sirin did not escape, but asked with a cold face.

Although it is completely invisible from the expression and tone, she is indeed expressing a kind of concern.

For Cecilia, who has been playing hide and seek for several months, even this kind of awkward concern is very useful to her.Cecilia then laughed and said:

"Although I was a little uncomfortable, I was advised to take a good rest, but I feel that I finally saw you, and I was very unwilling to give up all of a sudden. Then... Kiyana, she failed to refuse me, and reluctantly agreed to let me try again Lah. That's about it."

"Humph! Stupid!"

Sirin sarcastically again.

Cecilia scratched her face in embarrassment. In fact, she rarely encountered such a prickly head as Sirin. Most people treated her very well—after all, who would be willing to lose their temper with their lovely mother-in-law?

Therefore, Cecilia is a bit uncomfortable.But she herself is a very good-tempered type, and because she is a daughter, she quickly accepted this personality, and the appearance of scratching her face and smiling is extraordinarily innocent and harmless.

Sirin stared at this weak and harmless smiling face, narrowed her eyes, and said:

"Tell me what you want."

It doesn't matter if you want to borrow the power of the Herrscher, or ask her to help that idiot Qiyana next time... For the sake of the warmth given in the illusion, and the embrace at the last moment, as long as it is not too much desire, you can Promise to this stupid woman - Sirin thought so.

It doesn't matter whether it's used or cheated, human beings are such creatures anyway, for the sake of this woman's performance is good enough, it doesn't matter if you give her a little reward - Sirin told herself, covering up all her emotions with an indifferent expression mood.

"It's just tired of chasing, tell me, what is your small and humble wish, for the sake of your funny enough, I can show mercy once."

Sirin added arrogantly, without realizing it, compared with the previous panicked escape, this superfluous language is more like a kind of bravado.If she is really so indifferent, what is the reason for hiding for several months?

Then, Cecilia hugged the queen on the throne, and said slowly with joy and tenderness:

"I want...you to be happy!"

"what are you saying!?"

"I say, Ich liebe dich!"

The same embrace, the same warmth, the same spell.

At this moment, Sirin seemed to have returned to the ignorant dream of Siberia, nestling in Cecilia's bosom with a dull expression, crying silently.

Chapter 490 A "Warm and Harmonious" Day

What happened later, apart from Cecilia and Sirin, no third person knew the details.

Maybe Qiyana, who is of the same origin as Sirin, knows, but she probably made a promise of secrecy and didn't disclose it to anyone, including Zeke.And Zeke certainly has a thousand ways to pry open Kiyana's little mouth, but it's not even possible to dig into this little thing.

Therefore, even the great emperor with great supernatural powers did not know what these two people were talking about.

The only thing that is clear is that later Qiyana prostituted a soul steel body for nothing. Although some restrictions were added to suppress the Honkai power, Sirin gained the ability to act independently, and formally and Serene Celia checked into a room.

……

"Jingle Bell!"

"boom!"

The alarm bell rang, and then was smashed by a white and tender fist.

Sirin closed her eyes, her white hair was scattered on the pillow, she pulled the quilt over her head without realizing it, and continued to sleep soundly.

"Sirin, wake up, it's time for breakfast!"

"No...go...Zzz..."

"How can you skip breakfast? It's unhealthy, and my mother doesn't agree... Ah! You really used your mother's personal terminal to play games all night, and why did you lose so many merit points after recharging? And you bought so many instant noodles? These merit points are to be handed over to Zeke to repay the debt!"

Cecilia looked at her merit point account, which had shrunk by a small half, and burst into tears.

As a former S-rank Valkyrie, Cecilia's work in the palace is the same as when she was in the destiny.She is the precious living source of the holy blood of Shaniat. Although she is strong against Houkai, her research value is far greater than her combat value in most cases.

Therefore, Cecilia's channels for obtaining merit points are very limited, that is, going to the laboratory to draw blood every day, and occasionally cooperating with Zeke, Hera, or Mebius in weapon experiments and biological experiments.Although this method of earning merit points is not slow, after all, any experiment related to Shaniat's holy blood is of great value, but it is far from the huge resurrection debt.

Cecilia touched her personal terminal, wiped her tears distressedly and said: