[Comprehensive] I'm really a bug

Determined that the use of abilities is indiscriminate for anyone with mental abilities, the knight became more interested in Linde's structure. For a period of time, Linde felt that he was living in the shadow of being dissected at any time.

In the next action, in the end, apart from Kuroro, only Pike and the knight were left.

Linde couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

"Go to another continent." Kuroro said with a smile.

……

The mode of transportation to the destination is airship.

When Linde got on the airship, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Kuroro in front of her looked back at her and said something to Pike.

When Linde finally stepped onto the airship, the knight also turned around: "The smell of blood, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he came to his senses.

Pike handed her a box of essentials and gave directions to the bathroom.

"..."

How should I put it, it's a bit embarrassing.

But after 5 minutes, Linde didn't have time to think about embarrassment or not. She felt too painful.

It doesn't mean that the pain is unbearable, but the whole person suddenly became lazy and frustrated under the influence of uncontrollable physiology, all kinds of messy negative emotions followed, and she was inexplicably endured before In fact, all kinds of embarrassments still exist, almost like a tide to annihilate her.

It's embarrassing to cry out like that.

Linde got up and walked out, and found the nearest unoccupied corner. After crying enough, she realized that there was no paper.

It sucks.

"Hi." A child's voice.

"..."

"What's there to cry about when you're hurt?"

"...Not injured."

"Liar, I can smell the blood on your body."

"........."

Really, it felt even more humiliating.

Why can a child be so sensitive.

Linde raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she could only roughly see that it was a child with silver hair.

"Did you... have tissues with you?"

Although it was very embarrassing, it was much better than walking out with tears streaming down my face.

The other party gave a "tss", as if mocking her, and then threw a handkerchief to her.

"I don't have anything like a tissue."

"……thanks."

Linde finished tidying up and found that the other party hadn't left yet: "I'll return the handkerchief to you after I wash it."

"No more." The silver-haired boy glanced at her, his big cat eyes were like jewels, "There's nothing to cry about."

He repeated it again, as if trying to emphasize that nothing is worth crying like this.

This age-inconsistent maturity formed a subtle sense of harmonious coexistence, which made Linde feel that he would not be unable to communicate because of the age gap, nor would he appear too superior.

"Are you busy now?" Linde blinked her interfering eyes.

"what?"

"Let's chat? Anything is fine." After crying, there was a sudden urge to say something.

"Why should I chat with you?" The boy frowned puzzled, "My time is precious."

"...I see." Linde lowered her eyes in disappointment.

Five seconds.

"Hey, what are you going to say?"

"I've lost my memory." Linde confides kindly, "...I want to go home."

"What's so good about going home."

Unexpectedly, she would get such an answer. Linde was silent for a moment: "Although I don't remember anything, I still want to go home."

I want to end the indescribable sense of floating and uneasiness, and I want to find a place where I can truly live.

"Then you should at least think about it first."

"...Will you remember jumping off the cliff?"

The boy looked at her speechlessly and slightly horrified: "You will die, idiot."

"Knock yourself twice?"

"You have become stupid."

"...so angry." Linde rubbed her stiff cheeks. When she stood up, she squatted for too long and her blood circulation was poor. She almost knelt back again. The boy laughed unabashedly.

Linde's eyes were sharp, and she saw the silhouette of a vague figure in the dark. With long hair, the other party walked over with a clear goal... Absolutely black and straight, but a male.

The pupils without highlights look a bit permeable.

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing here?"

"Come out and get some air." The boy straightened his back instantly, like a conditioned reflex, "I'll go back right away."

The long-haired boy nodded, his eyes flicked over Linde, like inorganic stagnant water.

Linde suddenly tensed up the nerves in his brain, and his right shoulder was covered with heat: "It's time to go back, Linde."

Is a chivalrous man.

"Hey, why are your eyes so red?" The knight took her back the same way, and said in surprise, "So you ran out secretly and cried."

"..." Linde looked away embarrassedly.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. This happens when there is too much emotional backlog." The knight patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "But you have to say it in advance next time, otherwise it will be very worrying."

Linde nodded and gave a muffled "hmm".

With such caring words, he couldn't help asking about something he knew a long time ago.

"Xia Ke, is there no way to restore my memory?"

"I don't know, but..." Xia Ke smiled, bright and sunny, without the slightest haze, "It's good that you are like this."

"..."

yes.

***

Linde was in a bad mood.

This is directly manifested in the reluctance to speak.

And she found that Kuroro was also in a bad mood.

This is directly reflected in the fact that the black air pressure on his body is getting thicker and thicker, reaching the actual situation.

Then she understood that it was all of them—except the knight, who were in a bad mood.

I don't know why, Xia Ke always seems to be very happy.

Linde didn't want to talk to him for the time being, but she really wanted to say something. Kuroro and Parker beside her were not good candidates.She turned her eyes wildly, and found that the silver-haired boy she had seen before was sitting in a row of seats facing her.

The previous "Hei Changzhi" was sitting next to the boy. He was keenly aware of his gaze and looked over.

Linde was about to do something, when the knight waved his hand in front of her eyes: "No, Linde."

"Ok?"

The knight stretched out a finger, and said in a relaxed tone, "That's a child from a famous assassination family, don't think it's just an ordinary kid who provokes you casually."

Linde was taken aback.

The silver-haired boy frowned, as if he had guessed what they were talking about, he turned his face away.

"Although he is still young, the big brother next to him is very difficult to deal with." The knight continued to dissuade, "Don't go to play with them casually."

"……I am bored."

"Then play cards." The knight decisively pulled out a deck of cards from behind, "Which one do you want to play?"

"..." Linde fell silent, compromised, "whatever you want."

The knight smiled, and pulled Pike to join the battle, fighting all the way to the destination.

Kuroro has been closing his eyes and resting his mind, and his mood seems to have improved halfway through, and he can also find time to make suggestions for Linde to win two rounds.

But at the end of a certain round, Kuroro tilted his head and asked, "What's the bet?"

Linde: "No bets."

Kuroro frowned slightly, but said nothing.

——Then he didn't bother to make any more effort, and concentrated on reading the book.

Linde: "..."

Sometimes, some of Kuroro's performances are quite inconsistent with his usual mature style.

Before getting off the airship, Kuroro handed Lind a coat for her to put on.

"There is a temperature difference, you don't want to be afraid of the cold."

Linde murmured her thanks in a rather complicated mood.

Nice fit and fit perfectly.

Linde put it on for a while before remembering—why does Kuroro know her size so clearly?

...so the fit of her clothes earlier wasn't a coincidence?

…………

Linde brushed her hair, her face was a little hot.

Awkward.

When getting off the airship, she happened to be walking behind the silver-haired boy. Although Linde didn't forget the knight's words, she still believed in her intuition.

"Hey." She greeted softly, "Thank you before."

She hasn't formally thanked her yet.

The boy glanced at her, a little surprised, and then lazily responded.

"Do you like to eat chocolate?" Linde took out a bag of chocolates. He saw him buy several bags on the airship before. The knight thought she wanted to eat them, so he bought her two bags. .

"Give you."

Before the boy said anything, the "big brother" who was two people away turned his gaze and looked over accurately and straightly.

Linde shook her hand: "I didn't poison you."

"I'm not afraid if you poison me." The boy responded disdainfully, and finally reached out to take it, "Okay, we're done."

The corner of his eye moved restlessly, looked at Linde, and quickly whispered a word.

"You want to escape?"

"..."

He was clearly only a child under ten years old, but at this moment he showed an incomparable sense of conceit and arrogance, and the clear emotion in his eyes seemed to be urging—'then run away'.