This sentence was too ambiguous. When Kuroro looked down at her, he seemed to be completely attracted by those beautiful eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Kuroro looked away and said calmly, "You don't know how to read abilities."

"what is that?"

"It is an ability to manipulate life energy for attack and defense and various ways." Kuroro narrated in an orderly manner, "The system is relatively huge, and the types can be roughly divided into six types, basically the 'four lines', The application skills are very extensive, such as..."

Linde: "..."

I didn't expect Kuroro to start explaining like this.

Linde felt for the first time that Kuroro was actually a talkative person.

It's not that he seems to be less talkative, it's mainly because Linde's first impression of his demeanor is quite bookish, not like the type of eloquent talker, but more like an academic master who holds a book and explains complex issues concisely.

...Although this situation is quite academic now.

After finishing speaking, Kurolo will ask again: "Do you understand?"

Linde was confused. Although she could understand the idea, she didn't experience it in practice, and she couldn't say she really understood it. She could only answer vaguely, "Hmm..."

Kuroro naturally saw it, and let out a soft "huh", and a burst of intense coercion erupted from his body instantly.

Linde, caught off guard, was almost blown away by the windless force, and subconsciously clasped Kuroro's wrist, with a somewhat anxious tone: "...Kuroro?"

"Ah."

The coercion suddenly disappeared.

Kuroro held her hand back, as if to confirm something, before speaking after a few seconds: "You really don't have any signs of developed mind ability."

"But," Linde asked puzzled, "if I don't have the ability to read at all, how can it help your recovery?"

"That's what I'm curious about too."

Kuroro leaned there with his arms crossed, his index finger resting on his chin, "An ability outside the system? An innate characteristic, or..."

Seeing that Kuroro began to think on his own, Linde turned around speechlessly, scanned the room, and settled on the black soft leather sofa.

Stepping up and walking over, he glanced forward, and suddenly remembered a very important thing——

"Can I... use the bathroom here?"

"random."

"Hmm...clothes..."

Kuroro, who was thinking about it, looked over, and the extremely rare pure black eyes seemed to be dotted with ink: "Do you need Parker's clothes, or can I wear my shirt?"

He added very insincerely, "Your clothes are not here."

Linde: "...I want Parker's, thank you."

She seemed a little annoyed, and went straight into the bathroom regardless of Kuroro's reaction and answer after speaking.

After spending some time with the meek and gentle Linde, Kuroro was surprised by such an abruptness. The girl who had just entered the bathroom came out again, and her expression was finally stained with grievances: "Toiletries..."

The sound is very small, if it is not for Kuroro's good hearing, it will definitely not be heard clearly.

Linde is thin-skinned, but even her neck turns a little red after this, and she doesn't know if it's from anger or embarrassment.

But Kurolo, who is good at observing others, naturally knows that this is completely out of anger.

The angry appearance is indeed like a kitten, scratching people is not painful, but it is much more lively than the quiet and calm appearance.

It was rare for Kuroro to think of mischief, and he bent his lips, and said innocently and harmlessly: "Then what should we do?"

Originally, she was asking for help, but she was asked back by the other party. Linde's face suddenly showed a bit of astonishment and bewilderment: "...ah? What should I do?"

His tone was slow, and he seemed a little dazed.

Kuroro smiled happily, the kind that made a sound, and casually reached out and rubbed Linde's head. He looked at the bundle of dark blue hair, moved his fingers slightly, and stretched out to remove the hair tie. .

The movement is very neat, and it does not bring the pain of pulling the hair, it is a very skillful technique.

Linde hadn't recovered from the previous incident, and was even more stunned: "What are you doing?"

Kuroro was very frank: "It feels much better to let go."

Linde: "...Then this is not a reason for you to do it casually!"

Just do what you think, it's too casual.

Kuroro bent his eyes purely, neither explaining nor refuting.

For some reason, Linde suddenly became more angry.

This feeling of being treated as a pet makes her very unhappy, and because of the lack of necessities, she feels a sense of desolation and loneliness. It is enough to make the eyes of a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world quickly become red in a short period of time.

She stared stubbornly at Kuroro in front of her, without any concealment, and she refused to take the simplest way to turn her face away and exit this unpleasant atmosphere. She just cried quietly and aggrieved.

Kuroro paused for a moment with interest, then frowned for a moment, raised his hand and walked straight towards Linde, and finally stopped abruptly by his cheek.

It seemed that something unbearable to him was happening before his eyes, making it impossible for him to ignore it.

It was only a very short pause, almost negligible, and Linde was embraced by him, and the warm breath surrounded her without hesitation, making the crying girl shiver .

"Okay, stop crying." Kurolov calmed down with a gentle voice. There was a hint of lurking anxiety and viciousness in that tone, like a thin transparent thread. No one except himself could detect it, including being hugged by him intimately. The young girl who is in the middle of the night - at this moment, he is stroking her long hair gently and meticulously. The preconditions of being used to camouflage and his familiarity with women make Kuroro very familiar with all of these.

"Just teasing you, why are you so wronged?"

"..."

The girl seemed to be angry, and tightly grasped the wrist he was stroking. The strength was insignificant to Kuroro, but he couldn't break free.

Linde didn't push him away, and cried silently for a while, strangely finding that the feeling of grievance hadn't disappeared much.

——She has always been wronged.

From waking up to now, all the inexplicable things happened, the inexplicable people I have to face, grandly declared their identity, but I don't know where my family and friends are at all.

Like an abandoned orphan, living in turbulent restlessness and careful suspicion.

She shouldn't be so willful in front of Kurolo.

Of course Linde knows this, she can show calmness, and she can also analyze the incident to separate the truth, but this does not mean that she is extremely strong and does not need any buffer and release.

When a girl cries, it's unreasonable.

Unless there are special circumstances such as near death, but now it is just an ordinary environment.

--Relatively speaking.

Linde cried silently for a while, and bit Kuroro's shoulder, who was only close at hand.

She finally felt better.

And Kuroro pampered her very much, and deliberately relaxed the muscles tensed up by conditioned reflex, and patted Linde on the back lightly, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

After all, Linde's strength was really too weak, Kuroro couldn't even touch the tip of his eyebrows, the girl in his arms had already let go of his shoulders, and approached his arms obediently again.

"...I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Ah."

Kuroro kept moving to comfort her, and could feel the girl unconsciously rubbing against the heat source, and finally calmed down.

……

The knight brought the things over, and saw Linde, who was shrinking behind Kuroro with red eyes, and almost couldn't help showing a suggestive smile.

Linde almost ran away, ran into the bathroom, and came back after a long time. Wearing a dress that didn't fit her figure, her bare calves were white and slender, and she came out slowly with rising water vapor.

At this time, Kurolo was studying the secret room brought by Achepa.

'The Endless Chamber'

When it is put away, it looks like a small scroll, but when it is unfolded, it can directly change the scene in front of it, including all the people it wants to include.

Kuroro stayed inside for a while, then came out quickly.

Staring at the outstretched palm, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Hearing the noise, he turned his head to look at Linde, who was wrapped in a loose dress, which was even more fragile and petite. Although the girl's figure was slender, she was not unattractive, especially because her complexion was very fair. The reddened part after the bath looks very attractive.

But Linde walked straight towards him unaware, and her voice seemed to be smudged by water vapor, turning into a soft misty mist, which was as moving as water: "Is this secret room infinite in terms of use?" ?”

"In theory, yes."

Kuroro looked away without a trace.

"So it's really easy to use." Linde leaned over to observe unpreparedly, and squatted down to test the material and texture of the structure, "If this is the case, you can store a lot of things in it, and it's like carrying it with you. new space."

"Although this idea is very good, it is a pity. When there are living things in the secret room and things that are considered by itself to be 'not belonging to the secret room itself', the secret room cannot be closed."

That is, it cannot be carried with you.

"What a pity." Linde muttered, before he could finish the following words, Kuroro grabbed his wrist and pulled him up. The latter's deep eyes seemed to have real strength, and they passed across her collarbone, "Go Dry your hair."

Linde obediently took a towel and wiped her hair, still obsessed with the magic of this secret room, and followed closely, curious to go in and play.

There is only one entrance in front of you, and you cannot see the infinitely distant end. Kuroro tapped twice on the wall at the entrance, and the lights attached to the wall of the secret room at equal intervals suddenly lit up, eliminating the darkness .

Linde became inexplicably happy, and asked excitedly, "Can I go in and play?"

"Yes." Kuroro didn't object. Considering that Linde doesn't have mind power, she shouldn't be affected.

Linde's eyes brightened: "If you control the secret room, can I test the mechanism at will?"

"...Yes." Kuroro paused strangely, "You are very interested."

Generally, girls should not like the underground and confined space.

"I don't hate it." Linde said briefly, "Anyway, it's boring now."

Before departure, Linde "friendship" invited Kuroro, and learned that the latter would be affected by the indiscriminate secret room's behavior of absorbing thought power, so she gave up the idea without much regret.

Obviously, the closed endless space can't make Linde feel afraid and shrink back. On the contrary, just like the joy when he mentioned it at the beginning, Linde actually likes this kind of activity very much.Walking straight ahead alone, stopping to observe from time to time, I feel very good.

She tried several organs in a row, completely relying on nothing to worry about, one of which was directly sent back to the entrance, and saw Kuroro again.

"Hey, that's interesting." Linde smiled, and his eyes were bent, like the sunlight shining in the pure bay, beautiful and bright.

No matter who it is, they will dispel the haze under such a pleasing sight.

Kuroro then didn't say that it was his manipulation.

He just curled his lips: "Do you like adventure?"

"Well, I prefer this kind of pleasant adventure." Linde thought about it seriously, "There is no danger, but there are novel discoveries."

She was obviously very happy, and she squinted her eyes with a smile, "It's a little childish."

As long as it is an adventure, it cannot be absolutely known, and the more delusional the more interesting the more dangerous.

Kuroro nodded slightly, and commented in a light tone: "Very ideal."

There is no pertinent attitude to say more.

To be honest, on a certain level, Kuroro is a pretty good companion, as long as he doesn't show his side as a thief, the gentle appearance after deliberately hiding it is very pleasing, if you have the heart , It will also make the whole scene in a comfortable and pleasant loose rhythm.

As Linde continued to walk in, he asked, "What kind of place is Meteor Street?"

Achepa said that the place he wanted to seize was Meteor Street. Kuroro and the others seemed to be very familiar with this place, and their conversation revealed a unique understanding.

"A place that doesn't suit you." Kurolo threw out a conclusion first. Linde thought that was all there was to it, but Kurolo continued in an orderly manner, "It was an abandoned area with a large population and a high death rate. High, so the total population has always maintained a delicate balance. The people inside have no status symbols, and most of them rely on collecting waste for recycling. "

Even though Linde had walked a certain distance, Kuroro could still feel that her footsteps stopped suddenly.

"...What a special place." The voice was almost inaudible. If it wasn't the operator of the secret room, it would be difficult to know what someone said.

Kuroro smiled inexplicably: "It's hard to imagine."

"……Um."

"When you see it, you will have your own cognition."

"what?"

Linde pressed another mechanism, and returned to the entrance in a blink of an eye.

She blinked in a daze, and looked at Kuroro a little dullly: "...Did you control it?"

"Yes." Kuroro admitted generously, and felt very happy when the girl puffed up her cheeks slightly to show her dissatisfaction, "Don't play for too long, it's getting late."

"You never go to bed early, and you let me go to bed early." Linde muttered in a low voice, only daring to protest like this to show dissatisfaction, and obediently walked to the sofa, "By the way, Fifth Elder...is a very powerful person ?"

"They are the initial leaders of Meteor Street, and the five people are in charge of all the lifelines of Meteor Street's foreign export trade and food resource exchange." Kurolo explained patiently, "Now Meteor Street is divided into four districts, composed of four The district leaders are in charge separately, and the five elders only show up at critical moments. But generally speaking, they are still the real power holders on Meteor Street."

"Wow." Linde sighed without emotion, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then Achepa is also the leader of one of the districts?"

"Achepa is the leader of the Eastern District. He won the real power from the old leader a few years ago, and suppressed the chaotic situation during the power change period. Generally speaking, he is a good leader."

Hearing the meaning of appreciation revealed in Kuroro's words, Linde's attention at the moment was all drawn by the inadvertent feeling of putting himself in a higher position for judgment between Kuroro's words, as if very Naturally, you can be confident that you are definitely above that.

Before Linde could get rid of this feeling completely, seeing Kuroro waving at her, she subconsciously walked over.

When he got closer, he was puzzled: "...what's wrong?"

"You go to bed." Kuroro said succinctly.

"Eh? I also sleep on the sofa..."

Linde didn't finish her sentence, but was interrupted by Kuroro lightly but unquestionably: "Go obediently."

Linde: "..."

Oh.

So she passed obediently.

Linde actually didn't feel sleepy, just came out of the secret room, and couldn't really calm down and read a book to relieve boredom, her sea-blue eyes rolled around a few times under the thick eyelashes, and she called softly: "Kurolo? "

"what?"

"Meteor Street was originally ruled by the five elders, so why only four districts were designated?" Linde seemed to be really curious about this question, and looked at Kuroro intently, waiting for his reply.

Kurolo: "..."

This was really the first time someone asked him such a nonsensical question.

However, Linde still kept that expectant gaze, and urged, "Why?"

Kuroro unconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly, trying not to let any expressions on his face that were too inconsistent with the character's image: "Probably because the four districts are better defined."

Kuroro was obviously talking nonsense in a perfunctory manner, and Linde was not dissatisfied, and asked the question amusedly: "Achepa said that you were the only one who escaped from their hands and saved people. Did they have a problem with you? Why don't they like you?"

Why don't you like it?

Kuroro finally couldn't control it, and a rather subtle expression appeared on his face: "Do you want to deal with me because you don't like it?"

It is too difficult to use the word like to define this kind of thing.

Linde blinked, his clear eyes reflected the lights in the room, as if saying, "Isn't this a matter of course?"

And the answer she gave was exactly the same: "Otherwise? If I like it, I won't attack you."

Kuroro smiled, with short and light facial movements: "According to your definition of thinking, even if you like it, it doesn't necessarily mean you won't attack."

"..."

"Understood, Linde?"

After a few seconds, the girl did not refute this conclusion, but she was still unwilling to accept it, and even a little angry, rolled up the quilt and rolled to the other side of the bed, and stopped talking.

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