[Comprehensive] I'm really a bug

Is Kuroro's words vaguely reminding her not to do "bad" things?

... What did he see?

Linde tossed and turned, but still couldn't fall asleep.

It’s not wrong to say that you don’t trust Kuroro at all. Some aspects are sure that they won’t be hurt, and they can get along naturally and normally, but Kuroro’s overly undisguised attitude also allows the other side to be clearly spied on.

This man is too dangerous.

Not only Kuroro, but their entire phantom troupe are very dangerous.

No one wants her to recover her memory, and even is happy to see her amnesia.

Not being able to clearly know where she was headed really made her very uneasy, and what was even more uneasy was the existing feeling that she was obviously not regarded as a companion, but at first glance seemed to be cherished and pampered.

——An unreasonable intuition urges her to wake up all the time, even though she has been deceived.

"..."

Linde couldn't fall asleep at all, so she got up lightly, and went to the terrace to read a book with a small light on.

She didn't look for long when someone knocked on the door.

Who would it be so late?

Linde got up in astonishment, thinking that Pike, who was asleep, got up from the bed to open the door, and his professionalism was absolutely top-notch.

"Captain."

It was Kurolo.

"Where is Linde, let her come here." Kuroro straight to the point, his tone a little cold.

Linde: "...?"

She walked over without knowing why, and felt that Kuroro's eyes turned quickly around her, and her arm was also held when the look was over.

With a little effort, he fell directly into the opponent's arms.

"How……"

Linde was still in a daze, and was directly taken back to her room by Kuroro, and the door closed in front of her eyes.

"...???"

Lonely men and widows share a room at night?

Why did the script suddenly change?

Kuroro adjusted the temperature in the room, and his expression did not show the usual camouflage during the day. After removing the careless gentleness, he actually showed a bit of violence.

Linde was shocked by the faint evil spirit, and leaned behind the door, hesitantly daring to move.

Kuroro paused, and at that moment Linde felt that something was about to spread out in front of her, but Kuroro just said to her, "Stay here with peace of mind."

"..."

Linde hesitated, then nodded slowly, almost tentatively.Then I remembered that Kuroro had his back to her.

Kuroro was already sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the book in his hand, rested his left elbow on the armrest of the hand-woven wicker chair, propped it on his forehead.

It looked as if he had finally restrained the danger and returned to a state of silence and laziness.

Linde didn't understand why he would come out like this in the middle of the night, and his behavior was extremely strange.

But she dared not ask.

She just rubbed against Kuroro very lightly, her posture was so soft that she almost surrendered, but the expression on her face was still clear and unworldly.

"Can I have a book? Mine didn't come."

The sound is also, clean as if it had been a lifetime ago.

Crowley agreed.

Linde chose contentedly, and picked out a book with a good cover from a stack of books.

From cautious to joyful, the mood of the girl in front of him changed so quickly, Kuroro couldn't help thinking that it was because she was really not afraid of him.

Although cautious and considerate, but not afraid of him.

I haven't seen the scary side to be so relaxed.

For some reason, malice suddenly rose from the bottom of Kuroro's heart, and even his fingertips were ready to move, sprouting buds of destruction.

"...What's this word?" Linde raised her eyes unconsciously, raised her hand and handed the book over, and she naturally approached it, "It's so special, it's a character I haven't seen before."

Because of the question, his eyes also moved up and fixed on Kuroro's face.

"This is Yateswen, an ancient text left over." Kuroro lowered his eyes and found that the girl was staring at him rightly. "What are you looking at?"

"If you look at it this way...the eyes are as beautiful as stars."

The girl's voice is clear but soft.

She was absolutely nothing but a flattering compliment, so she turned her attention back to the book after this sentence: "Ah, ancient writing, no wonder it looks a bit like a stick figure."—Does this mean, 'Burn the betrayer? punishment'?"

"No."

Kuroro leaned back, his gloomy eyes were covered by shadows, "This sentence means, 'Betrayers will suffer because of their betrayal'."

"Does it mean that you have to?" Linde said to herself, "But they have already betrayed, so it's useless to think about it."

Pretty grim thought.

"Indeed." Kuroro affirmed, "The loss outweighs the gain because of guilt. It's not a complete betrayal, and it's really a troublesome emotion that you can't devote yourself wholeheartedly to the current situation that has already been created."

"However, if there is no such emotion, it will be very unreliable." Linde naturally followed the train of thought, "It is difficult for a person who will not feel the slightest touch due to betrayal to be trusted by others. "

There were two knocks on the door.

Linde closed the book, terminated the conversation, and stood up to open the door.

The knight outside the door still maintained the posture of raising his hand, and when he saw Linde, he was stunned.

"you……"

"I?"

"..."

Those big brown eyes blinked, with an inexplicable meaning, like a foreign breed of cat.

"Is the captain asleep?"

"No, he's reading a book." Linde turned sideways to make it easier for the knight to come in.

"Oh~"

Linde gave him a strange look, always feeling that the monosyllabic utterance was really meaningful.

"...the precise location has been successfully located. If we set off tomorrow morning, we will be able to arrive before dark."

Linde didn't follow immediately, and only heard the end of a few sentences when she turned back.

Kuroro nodded: "Let's go at dawn tomorrow."

"Captain, then..."

The knight was silent in the middle of speaking.

Linde met the knight who turned and left, and she smiled subconsciously: "Good night, knight."

The knight took a beat to answer: "Good night, I wish you all a pleasant night~"

Linde: "..."

She looked sideways at Kuroro, and although she didn't speak, she showed a clear expression - "Is that what I understand?"

"It seems to be." Even as the person involved, Kuroro still maintained a calm, or rather indifferent attitude.

So Linde was relieved.

Kuroro doesn't seem to be interested in her at all.

Linde changed the book, sat on the wicker chair opposite Kuroro and began to read.

She didn't ask until she noticed the calm atmosphere, "Why did you ask me to come over all of a sudden?"

"What do you think?"

"...Forget it. What are we going to do tomorrow?"

Kuroro looked away from the book, and there was some unobvious interest in his eyes: "If I asked you to guess, would you say 'forget it' again?"

"That's right, it's too troublesome to guess." Linde closed the book, resting his chin on the edge of the book. His sea-blue pupils were free from impurities and extremely bright. When he glanced at it, he seemed to see a pure ocean that didn't exist in the world. .

"It's okay to tell me, just tell me." Linde moved forward a little, unconsciously, "If it's a robbery, I have to be mentally prepared in advance."

Kuroro finally showed that familiar smile, a little scattered: "If you are robbed, it's useless to be mentally prepared."

Because that's not just robbery.

Linde, who understood the implication, wrinkled her nose and said nothing.

"It's not a robbery." Kuroro reached out and stroked Linde's long, smooth hair in a casual manner, as if petting a pet. "Let's go find a witch."