[Hunter] Canaan

I don’t know if it’s because of Kate’s presence. Canaan felt that she slept very well. When she woke up in the morning, she happened to see Kate grilling fish. She leaned over and sat in front of the bonfire. Not very high, Canaan was sitting in front of the campfire like a kitten waiting to be fed, waiting for the fish for breakfast to be cooked soon.

Kate couldn't help but reached out and pressed the hat, "There are compressed biscuits in the backpack." He felt that he might not be full just eating grilled fish, although he caught a lot.

Canaan still had an expression of begging to be fed - Kate had dealt with everything before she woke up. Canaan turned her head to look at the little fox bear that stayed in the shadow of the bush and refused to come out. The color of the body is the color of fear, and in front of it is a small wooden plate that was simply cut out, and there is a little milky white in it... it should be fish soup, right?Canaan's eyes rested on the pot of boiling fish soup.

It's all boiled to milky white.

"Here." Kate poured a little for her, and Canaan held it in both hands and blew a few mouthfuls to taste—"Kate's craftsmanship is really good."

"Well, I'm used to it. When traveling with Jinsang, I'm often the one who cooks."

"I don't know if that child will come." Canaan said after taking two sips of fish soup.

"He will definitely come. That child is Jinsang's son." Kate's tone was firm. From his tone of voice, he could more or less hear his admiration for Jin and an inexplicable sense of pride. Canaan couldn't help laughing Come out, "It feels like you are Jinsang's son when you say this."

"...Really, don't tease me on this issue." Kate scratched her face embarrassedly and turned her head away.

Canaan lowered his head to concentrate on drinking soup. When Kate was camping, he specially found a relatively open area, close to the nearby creek, but he would not be too close to the water source - the creatures here are very diverse, and the terrain is very different. It's complicated. Although you can leave the stream quickly, the creatures in the stream... maybe there are also fierce carnivorous fish.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the camping site of the two. Canaan put the bowl aside and clasped his hands together, "Thank you for the hospitality." Not far away, Kate already knew that he was here, stood up and patted the hay and dew on her body, and watched Xiaojie digging a hole by herself with folded arms.

Canaan took a step forward and was stopped by him putting his hands on his shoulders, "Let him do it himself." Canaan turned his head to think for a while, and retreated to Kate until Xiaojie dug the hole big enough, When he pushed hard on the body of the fox and bear killed by Kate but couldn't move it, Kate finally moved. He walked to Xiaojie's side and put his hands on the body of the fox and bear, "Hold hard."

Canaan watched and couldn't help but smile.

Kate... is really gentle.

As Jay's work was done, Kate sat next to him and started talking to him about his father, Goldfresh, and they talked for a long time until it was getting late and Canaan was building a fire on the side—she She didn't stay with Goldfly for eight years like Kate did, so she doesn't know this person well, she is not qualified to intervene, she just needs to wait quietly for Kate to finish what he wants to say. OK.

Canaan threw the cleaned and scaled fish after removing the internal organs and some wild vegetables into the folding pot and began to settle the dinner for the two of them today——Canaan, who has been by Nitro’s side for eight years, has always insisted on cooking and washing clothes by himself— According to President Netero, this is also a kind of practice.

...Well, although she felt that the old man threw his clothes to her for washing, it must be because of other reasons-such as treating himself as free labor.

But she was actually grateful for what President Nitro had taught her, and she was grateful for the encounter with this terribly casual old man who always caused headaches--second only to Kate.

In Canaan's heart, President Netero exists just like his grandfather.

President Netero, like Kate, is an existence that can be called "family" in Canaan's heart - although it is very likely that he thinks so unilaterally, maybe the old man just wanted to take care of the child on a whim My eight years... Thinking of this, Canaan couldn't help but touch his forehead when he remembered that he always saw some colors that he didn't understand in President Nitero.

...that old urchin...

"Canaan," Kate walked over. If he was alone, Xiaojie should have left. Canaan handed him the fish soup in his hand. Kate sat down beside Canaan, turning her face to smile Looking at Canaan Dao who took out the dry food and broke it into pieces and put it in his own bowl, "I'll go to the village here tomorrow, and I'll go after selling some things."

"Didn't you find any clues? I thought you planned to stay here for a while before leaving." Canaan ate the portion in his hand and muttered vaguely, "Well... by the way Replenish supplies or something."

"Ah."

……

The next day, Canaan looked at the bottle of wine that Kate put on the bow, and squinted at him, "When did you learn to drink?" Kate pressed her hat, "No, not long." Why was asked Do you feel a little guilty when you ask this question?He couldn't help coughing dryly—"Well, it's actually... hiss..." Kate looked at Canaan, who was less than five centimeters away from her face, and she was lying on her body with her limbs propped up in a small animal posture. , Said word by word, "It has become the color of a liar."

"...Okay, I surrender, you go down first." Kate stretched out her hand and pushed Canaan, who got up and sat next to Kate with her arms folded, "Well, let's talk."

Kate got up and pressed the hat, "When I was 15 years old." I was taught to drink by Jinsang when I was 15 years old, and it was still the kind of desperate binge drinking. When I drank for the first time, he was drunk all night. I vomited all over the floor, and then I slowly practiced my drinking capacity, and now I can drink some old drinkers to the ground. "The first time I drank it, it was too spicy."

Speaking of this, he remembered that Canaan is also 15 years old this year.

I don't know why I feel a little strange in my heart.I don't know how Canaan's alcohol capacity is, some people are born with a good capacity for alcohol... Wait, what am I thinking, Kate pressed the brim of her hat, how can she do such a thing as pouring a girl with alcohol?What's more, the target is Canaan who is just a lolita now...

Kate struggled for a while, only to find that the person he was struggling with was sitting quietly on the deck and flicking the red thread in her hand. The ship had been sailing for a while, but she had no symptoms of seasickness—it seemed that it was indeed the first time she had been sitting on a boat. The boat encountered strong winds and waves again, so I was not used to it.

The boat had been set to automatic sailing mode, and Kate sat beside Canaan and watched her fingers deftly flip through the red wool on her hand—it seemed to be the one she lent her to tie her hair during the hunter exam. "What are you doing?" He watched with great interest as the red wool thread turned into a net pattern under Canaan's fingers.The little girl lowered her head and bit the grid in the middle with her canine teeth and pulled it up. A shape like an iron tower appeared with the place bitten by her teeth as the apex and her hands as the base.

"This is..." Kate was a little curious.

"Eiffel Tower." Canaan said a term he didn't understand.

"What?" he asked subconsciously.

"I don't know what it is. It suddenly appeared in my mind." Canaan's answer made him feel a little strange-this may be a term related to the seven years of blankness in front of her-and this game, "Who taught you?" He didn't think President Netero would teach Canaan this kind of girl's game.

This may be something related to being forgotten by Canaan, and the blank seven years-Kate suddenly felt a little unhappy when thinking of this, and then he shook his head to dispel this strange discomfort|feeling-of course there is It may be taught to her by someone else. For this, Kate heard the answer, "I don't know. I couldn't help playing this game after seeing the woolen yarn. At that time, I seemed to hear someone kept telling me , here should be reversed, there should be drawn this way..." Canaan raised his head and handed the wool on his hand to Kate, "Would you like to play with it? It is said that it can prevent Alzheimer's disease and activate brain cells."

"Who said that..." Kate smiled and took the ball of red rope and put it on her fingers.

"Bean-faced man-san, he told me after searching the Internet." Canaan leaned over to guide, "Press this one up from here... yes, pick the other one up,"...It's strange, it seems Someone taught me like this a long time ago, who is it...why can't I remember?Canaan was stunned for a while, and saw that the red line in Kate's hand had turned to the last step.

"Well... Next, just bite the grid in the middle with your teeth and pull it up." She nodded with a smile, and pointed to the middle of the wool—there was a small spot where the color was darker because it was wet. Other places are a little deeper.

Kate opened her mouth slightly, and when she wanted to bite it, she remembered - this place Canaan just bitten, this dark part... He swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, that small, wet deep The red dots suddenly become alluring, but the body is a little stiff for some reason—why is this?He couldn't help being a little puzzled. At this moment, the boat was bumped due to the wind and waves. Kate let go of her hand, and heard Canaan's regretful voice, "Ah, it's gone."

"Well... I'm going to the cockpit." Kate stood up and pressed her hat in embarrassment. She had lost her composure just now. "You should also stay in the cabin. It's shaking too much outside."

Canaan doesn't know who taught her the game, and she doesn't know what the Eiffel Tower is - wait until the shore to look it up - this may have something to do with Canaan's lost memory.

Canaan's hair turned that color because of a lesion.

Kate lowered her eyelids, he didn't know why he suddenly felt unhappy - if Canaan remembered the blank seven years...

Canaan, can you remember the things she forgot...?

Kate felt suddenly a little uneasy - but then he shook his head, laughing at his uneasiness - and if she remembered he would help her.

The author has something to say: If Canaan thinks about it, she is not your Canaan alone yo Kate-san~