"Wei Yong" You are the Hua of Twilight Ice

Hosenfell thought about this answer for a while, and then called Molos to Victor, "Try it! Vicia, can you feel your Seed? If you can, try to think about your Seed, seriously Just think about it, concentrate on it, and forget about everything else."

After watching Victor do what he said, his voice became more gentle and gentle, like an invisible guide, "You will see a layer of halo on it, now, try to make that halo extend outward... "

In theory, this is not a difficult thing to do, but when Victor actually does it, it doesn't feel so easy.He felt that strange touch.The silver-white light was just about to leave the dark red Seed, as if it was imprisoned by a very elastic film.

There is a feeling of trying to put a rubber swimming cap on his head, Victor thinks so after failing for the first time.

However, not every failure is followed by success, otherwise where does "every" failure come from?Even Victor, who has never failed so many times in skating in the past, encountered Waterloo again after practicing Axel's quadruples hard in order to dissolve his thoughts about Yuuri's inability to meet for a day.Moreover, this is because of the necessary skill learning for changing races.

Fortunately, after repeated failures until dusk fell, that silver-white light finally tremblingly passed through the invisible shackles. This is a very delicate experience.

"Open your eyes, Vicia!" Hosenfell's voice was full of joy, "Keep the state just now, look at your hands..."

The silver-haired man lowered his head obediently, and saw that the fingertips of his two hands, all the way to the middle of the palm, were covered by a layer of transparent crystals.Although now as a half-blood, because all parts of the body work slower than humans, the temperature of the body is already close to that of pure blood like Hosenfell and Moros; in other words, the work of those human organs can Not necessary, just to help Viktor digest some delicious human food.But through the crystal clear and clean form, it can still be judged critically that it is ice.

The other two present had already seen various abilities in the long years, so they behaved very calmly, but Victor's eyes widened in surprise.

Although he knew that there would be many strange things after the transformation, Victor would never have imagined that one day ice would emerge from his hands.His attention was temporarily attracted by this, "Whoa! What an amazing thing!" Victor still likes new things and things.

"If I'm not wrong, your ability is ice, it's like...a kind of control...or other things related to ice..." Victor heard the older vampire say this.

Victor heard this and nodded to show he understood.He was still basking in the excitement of this ability.It turns out that I have such a predestined relationship with ice!I wonder how Yuuri would react if he found out?

Recalling that when he was very tired, he still could hardly control his desire for blood, Victor, the "Emperor on Ice" and Russian national hero, felt a little uncomfortable.

But, no matter what, the days go by, and it's true for Victor, and it's true for Yuuri.

Originally, Yuuri wanted to move out of Victor's house, since this relationship is already in jeopardy, and Victor doesn't even want to tell himself where he is, so why live in his house like this?But Yuri, who had always been vicious in the past, said awkwardly that it was his decision to let him live like this.

"Tsk, this old man's own problem, why did you ask you to bring it up? He is unreasonable or you have encouraged him to be unreasonable, so stand up and let me kill you, pig!" Yuri's original words were like this.

Although the hope for Victor is getting slimmer, Yuuri, who can't stop loving Victor, takes over Makachin who was left at home.Makachin often yelled restlessly these days, Yuuri thought Makachin had some kind of disease at first, but after seeing this guy in good condition, he got used to it.

Maybe it's because Victor left!

This is what it means to be a fan of the authorities. Yuuri, who is sad and sad, has never thought about it. If Victor really doesn't want to be with him anymore, how could he let Yuuri live in his home all the time, and leave behind him a giant that has been with him for more than ten years? What about VIPs?

Yuuri kept Makachin just like that, until one day three months before the race.

Makachin disappeared that day for no apparent reason, and Yuuri only found out after returning home from training that night.As usual, he went to clean up the food plate prepared for Makachin at noon, but he didn't see the brown, fluffy dog.

After searching all the places in the room, including the bedroom and the bathroom, he didn't see Makachin, and Yuuri realized the seriousness of the problem. He grabbed the key, and before he could recover, he closed the door and stood there. on the street.

St. Petersburg, nearly in June, is no longer as cool as late spring.Yuuri yelled Makachin's name up and down the long street in front of Victor's house.In fact, Yuuri had no idea why he did this.Didn't you already think about it, let go of these things, and stop caring about Victor before asking clearly in the final of the Grand Prix?

Why?Why did he rush out to look for Victor's favorite dog after he found it missing?

Yuuri's mind was so cluttered with anxiety that he couldn't think about these things at all.

"Makachin..."

He called Makachin's name from one end of the road to the other.

"Makachin..."

He called Makachin's name again and found near the ice rink.

In the end, Yuuri went home with no results.Even if his own reason told him that he shouldn't be sad about losing his dog to this man who talked to himself and never saw him again, Yuuri just couldn't pull himself up, and his practice was no longer the same as before.

So where did Makachin go?

In fact, there is no need to worry about Makachin's safety at all.

Before Yuuri came back, a black-haired man in a gray coat appeared out of nowhere in Makachin's room.The man's long hair was tied low around his waist. Although he entered the room grandly, he did not look at anything with a very respectful demeanor. When he just looked straight at Makachin, who had already turned his gaze away, his face was There was only a little trace of narrowing on the top.

"Hi! Puppy, have you really been such an obedient giant VIP for more than ten years?" His tone revealed a very familiar feeling.

Makaqin yelped twice, with a look of annoyance flashing in his moist and bright eyes, and then nodded his head affirmatively twice.

After the man joked, he became serious again, "According to His Majesty Cyril's intention, His Majesty Victor has now awakened, you can go to your master... Well, that means you can return to your own body It's inside!" At the end, he began to laugh at the fact that Makachin was still a giant VIP.

Well, this gentleman is actually quite serious by nature, but he doesn't mind having a few jokes with Makachin.

Makachin also had a premonition these days, just like the uncomfortable feeling when Victor transformed two months ago, he could always feel a call from somewhere these days.That's why Makachin is uncharacteristically so.

However, there is still one problem.

Makachin turned his head to the room and pointed to the room with his nose.

"Everything is the most important thing. The relationship between that Japanese child and Victor is very special. Let this matter be handed over to His Majesty, and he will deal with the aftermath himself in the future!" After he finished speaking, he hugged Makachin like When it appeared, it disappeared.But he didn't know that Makachin wasn't just referring to Yuuri, but also the little V who floated by Yuuri's side all day long.

And now, Nikiforov Castle.

Victor rarely went to the ice rink for training.He was sitting on the sofa in his room, staring questioningly at the slowly swirling door that closed behind Hosenfell and a strange man holding Makachin not long ago. "Door".

The direction that the "door" that appeared out of nowhere leads to... If Hosenfell is right, it is a basement that is as large as the entire area of ​​the castle.

It seemed that he heard something that was beyond his acceptable range.

"You mean, Makachin, who has been by my side all these years... is not a dog?" Victor felt himself being hit again.But when I think about it, it seems normal again.You see, even being a human being for more than 20 years is "not human", so why can't Makachin be "not a dog"?

This explanation seems to be very smooth.

Moros, who was sitting next to him and was in charge of explaining to him, nodded and affirmed his question, "Well, yes, I heard from Huo Sen that Makaqin is your familiar, and His Majesty Cyril chose it very early. He signed a contract with you. His Majesty Cyril entrusted him with the task of ensuring your safety. After you have completed the transformation, Andre will bring him back and return him to his body, which is considered to be the completion of the task. gone."

It took Victor a long time to digest the amount of information in Moros' words.He suddenly widened his eyes in panic, "So, since I started raising Makachin, it knows everything?" Thinking that Makachin has witnessed everything about him, including almost all embarrassing, embarrassing, unpleasant or making things bad Deliberately teasing Coach Yakov, or using his own face to show cuteness, all these things were known by Makachin, who is equivalent to a person, and the "Emperor on Ice" suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Well, I finally look like a young man, and I want to emphasize that Makachin is now a 'he' instead of an 'it'!" Moros turned to look at him, "Fortunately, you are the next Duke , have been depressed for such a long time..."

He was still sighing, Viktor, who had stared and opened his mouth and exclaimed, was like a balloon that was punctured in an instant, "It's not that I'm depressed, it's because I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't have time to talk to Yuuri..." His silver eyelashes were on the lower eyelids A small light casts a shadow on it.

"After returning to his body, Makachin..." Victor seemed to want to ask something.

"Yes, it's still Makachin, but the familiar contract will be useful when you go back, and it can help you." Ann, who was mentioned in Hosenfell's grandfather's notes and whose identity was confirmed by Hosenfell Butler Andre walked out of that door immediately. "Makachin will recover soon. Their family is a dog's familiar, and their appearance age probably has something to do with whether their power has been awakened again..."

There was a kind of respect in Andre's loving eyes. He was the only one besides Cyril who watched Victor grow into his teens, "Makachin hasn't awakened yet, but he is the most obedient and sensible. Makaqin in devil form and the body you have seen, the similarity in appearance can reach more than 95%, Wei Qia will not feel strange!"

Hearing what he said, Victor's eyes lit up, and then he turned to the black-haired man, "Uncle Andre, when you took Makachin away, didn't you say anything to him?"

The butler, who is actually not young, was stunned for a moment, then thought of who Victor's "he" was referring to.

Seeing Andre nodded, Victor's expression became more sad and anxious, then he raised his eyes helplessly, and said word by word, "Uncle Andre, let Makachin go back tomorrow night..."

The black-haired butler looked at this unfamiliar young man in shock, and felt a little sour in his heart. It turned out that, unknowingly, the child whom he and Cyril had doted on back then had grown freely into a child who could take care of himself. Everything man has.

"Back to Katsuki Yuuri? What about you, Vicha? You just... don't need to..." Some words came to his lips, but no one could say them out.

Victor resolutely gave his answer again.

"Then it's only tonight, I think... Makachin and I have something to talk about! Tomorrow, before Yuuri comes home, just ask Uncle Andre to leave him at the door..." With a young face In the puzzled eyes of the butler, Victor closed his pale blue eyes, leaned his head on the soft cushion of the sofa, and sighed almost imperceptibly, "You know, about grandpa... I am the same , I love Yuuri the most! After today, everything will be the same as before, I will train as usual; and Makachin, just go and be with Yuuri!"

He bent his eyes with a smile as before, and waved his hand to tell the three people present not to worry. "It's okay, time flies! I can see Yuuri in more than four months!" His tone at this time is almost the same as before.

Probably, no matter how he is when he is alone, Victor is very gentle when he treats people who really walk into his heart, right?Among these people must be grandfather and Yuuri, there must be the coach Yakov who picks his faults all day long, Yurio who ridicules when he disagrees, and now, Hosenfell and the three of them should slowly appear. bit figure?Maybe, I still have a small place in my heart for the grandfather who died in the war and who doesn't know when he will be brought back by his grandfather.

Now, what Andre wanted to say was blocked, and even Molos, who was more lively, couldn't say anything.

Victor blinked happily as if he had come up with some idea.

Another three hours later, around ten o'clock, the four of them sat quietly on the sofa, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Suddenly, the vortex on the "door" rotated a little faster, causing the air to rub against it to make a slight sound.Victor suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was getting closer, that unusual, familiar and unfamiliar, and somewhat excited sense of intimacy...

Before he could react, he saw a wheat-colored hand stretch out first.Immediately after, Victor heard a voice with a little childishness.

"Victor! Master!"

This is the standard "hear the voice before you see it". After the end of the cheers of a child echoed in a swirl, a boy of seventeen or eighteen jumped out of the "door" come out.

"Victor! Victor! Victor! Uncle Andrei didn't tell Yuuri when he brought me back..." The boy started complaining as soon as he rushed over.After feeling the malice from time, Butler Andre, who had already been called "Uncle", felt that he could no longer get better, and had almost received more than [-] critical hits.

Amused by the title, Viktor snorted at the curly tan hair on the boy's head and reconfirmed, "Makachin?" He had basically accepted this reality by now.

Makachin's two black eyes were round and round, the way he nodded and the light in his eyes was completely the same as when he was an ordinary giant VIP.Andre called Hosenfell and Molos away without knowing what to say. Victor seemed to remember something, and then snorted Makachin's head very habitually, and then let the boy talk with the demon and The human form has changed back and forth several times.

After confirming that Makachin had turned into its original form, even he couldn’t tell it apart, Victor picked up Makachin, who was squatting by the corner of the sofa in the form of a familiar, just like he did before, “Well, Makachin Kachin..." He hesitated for a moment.

"Makachin is much older than me, so Makachin must know about me, right?" The silver-haired man buried his head in Makachin's clean and warm fur, "I really like Yuuri Hmm, I love Yuuri the most..." Victor hugged his dog, no, it's a familiar now!

Ever since he knew that Makachin could understand his own words, Victor had a feeling that he wanted to confide in something.Although Ma Kachin lived longer than Victor, but because of his current appearance, Victor had a feeling that he regarded him as a younger brother.

You know, Victor has always been gentle, but he can make him feel close, and there are only a few people who are really gentle with him. As for the others, it is just a habit of being gentle and polite on the outside.

But Makachin is regarded by him as a family existence, and he has been with Victor's family since they were both young.

And, more importantly, Makachin recognized Yuuri very much, but when he thought about it now, Victor realized that when he first met Yuuri, Makachin still relied on being a dog to jump on Yuuri's stomach superior.

Victor felt that he needed to have a good talk with Makachin.

But just as he mentioned this matter unhappyly, Makachin jumped up as if remembering something important, "By the way, Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei is by Master Yuuri's side!" Seeing Victor's surprised look, Ma Kachin jumped up Kachin told his master about Xiaowei's soul following Yuuri in a semi-human form, and he thought he could see that Xiaowei must be partly similar to himself.

The silver-haired man was stunned for a moment in disbelief, thinking of more and more unnatural incidents around him, and after expressing that he could accept it, his face turned black instantly, and he wondered if Xiao Wei had any problems with Yuuri when he was like that? See something you shouldn't see.

So in the evening of the next day, after Yuuri persevered through today's training without energy, when he just walked to the last corner of the street, he heard a familiar cry.

That was Makachin who was back with Yuuri as Victor said.

He rubbed his eyes carefully, and ran over excitedly, "Makachin! Where did he go? He thought he lost Makachin... Makachin is...his favorite dog! "Yuuri complained that his stance was not firm, that he had no stance, and that when he mentioned things about Victor, he would become completely unlike himself; at the same time, he hurriedly took Makachin home and poured him a basin of milk.

At this time, Yuuri didn't know that Coach Yakov had already made a decision.

If it was said that Yakov just started to think about it in the past few days; then after today, when he suddenly lost the energy to train hard in the past few days, Yakov has completely determined his thoughts.Even Yuuri's return to practice form the next day didn't make him change his mind.

"Yuuri!" Yakov was rarely tempered after training today.Seeing the two of them turning back together, he motioned to Yuri, saying that there was nothing wrong with him,

Now, Yuuri's Russian has been learned enough for daily oral communication, he naturally understood what Yakov asked him.

"Yuuri hasn't been home for half a year, right?" Yakov asked.

"Huh? Well, yes, almost half a year..." Yuuri sighed softly.

But when he was suggested to go home and take a look, he panicked for some reason. "That? That...you don't need to go back, right? There's still a lot, a lot of training to do..." He looked timidly at the little old man who was always grumpy but was particularly abnormal today.

Yakov raised his eyebrows when he heard Yuuri's evasive evasion, he pulled Yuuri into the lounge, and slammed on the cabinet, "Okay, don't look at yourself now I don’t care about any conflicts between you and Victor, and I don’t care what you usually do, but now that it has affected training, even if it only affects once, do you still want to affect the game?”

After calming down, he spoke again earnestly, "Yuuri, you have to adjust, and I'll give you a week. No matter what the contradictions are, I'll tell you that only if you stand on the final stage of the grand prix, will it be possible." Fix it because...no one can accept that Victor has a friend who is holding him back."

"I mean, only when you stand in that position can you solve the problem. Otherwise, no matter which side of the contradiction retreats first, there will be a sense of inequality!" Coach Yakov seemed to feel his own words for the first time. It was too heavy, so he added.

When Yuuri finished listening to Yakov's second paragraph, his face turned pale.He tightened his fingers and clenched them into fists by his side, holding on until he heard the last word before relaxing.Biting his lower lip, Yuuri was silent for a long time before seriously bowing to Coach Yakov, "Okay, I'll think about it, thank you!"

Facing Yuuri, like turning into a Katyusha rocket launcher or "Stalin's organ" for a second, Yakov left the waiting room decisively after roaring all the words with full firepower without looking back.

The black-haired young man squatted on the ground slowly against the wall. It has to be said that what Yakov said was on point.Even if he doesn't know anything about himself and Viktor, it's enough for Yuuri to understand something.

only……

"If you go home... what about Makachin?" Yuuri unconsciously drew circles on the ground, he suddenly hated himself like this, every time he persuaded himself not to think about the one who left him casually Men's things are always impossible to do.

Maybe if someone knew about it, they would think they were stupid?

However, this is Russia where almost all men are straight, so this is just Yuuri's self-blame.

Just when Yuuri couldn't help falling into self-loathing, the door that Yakov closed just now made a loud "bang".A foot in a sneaker kicked in like this.

"Yu, Yurio..." Yuuri muttered and raised his head to look at the boy who broke through the door.

In fact, Yuri had already changed his clothes and shoes when Yakov called Yuuri away, and followed him out without a word.He didn't show up until Yakov left, leaning against the wall next to the door, eavesdropping as if nothing had happened.

cough!It should be "listen clearly"!

Hearing that Yuuri started worrying about Makachin again later, Yuri couldn't bear it anymore and kicked open the door.

"Pig! Are you stupid or mentally ill? That guy Victor ran away without saying a word, thinking you were going to raise a dog for him? If he stays with you, if he doesn't want it, it will be yours! You can do it yourself Take it away, don't expect me to raise it for you!"

After speaking, he gave Yuuri a vicious look, "Don't even think about finding someone else to raise him!"