[Hunter] Canaan

She was walking aimlessly in a wilderness. There was a train in front of her. She looked at it. Someone took the hand of a young girl to step on the pedal. They walked into the train, and she followed.

People were coming and going on the train, and after she followed her, she saw the man coming up holding the child's hand, but she couldn't see his face clearly, the little girl wore a linen cloth like other girls in this area. The cloak covered his face, and there were always people coming and going around.

What an amazing name for such a dirty little girl.

Someone said so, a low and sarcastic female voice.

The man, the man who couldn't see the face, pointed the gun at the man holding the girl's hand, and the girl disappeared——

Because of your fault,—— died.

who died?

Who died?

The bullet pierced through the man's head, and she finally saw the face clearly.

—Look, how does it taste?Like mud.

That's Kate's face.

"Crack!" At first she felt the dizziness of being hit, and then the burning pain from her cheeks. She finally opened her eyes, watching and feeling blindly——it took her a long time to realize that she was being crushed. The man slapped a slap in the face, and his cheeks throbbed with burning pain.

The person who slapped her was holding her, and Canaan felt a pair of warm and familiar hands stroking her hair—although it hadn’t been washed for several days, it must feel terrible, but in the procession of the procession, Even Galadia, who looked more feminine and mature, more like a pampered young lady than a hunter, didn't complain about this matter.

Canaan is even worse.

Kate put her arms around Canaan's shoulders, stroked her hair and softly apologized and comforted, "I'm sorry, I couldn't wake you up, sorry." He patted the back of Canaan's head lightly, as if He treated the crying child the same way, and then he put his hand on the side of Canaan's face that he slapped and rubbed gently, "I'm sorry, does it still hurt?"

He found that the child beside him was sweating non-stop, twitching all over his body, and speaking vaguely in a language he couldn't understand—he realized that she was having a nightmare, but he couldn't get rid of it after pushing her several times. She woke up from a nightmare, so he slapped her across the face.

Canaan only felt that there was chaos in her head. She didn't know why she was slapped. She looked at Kate's lips moving and talking in a daze, as if the slap had slapped her blind. Panting, she looked at Kate silently, opened her mouth, but found herself unable to speak.

Kate encountered this situation for the first time. He thought the child was having a nightmare, but he later found that he could not wake her up. He admitted that he was a little flustered, and now he could only hold the little girl who was stunned. He went into his arms and patted her on the back lightly.

She is not someone who will be frightened by nightmares, unless the dream is so frightening that she can't bear it.

Kate felt a little flustered now. He let go of Canaan and turned around to leave the tent to find other people for help, but his hair was pressed by Canaan's legs. She reached out and hugged her waist from behind. Kate felt the tightness of her vest. His back was wet with the child's tears.

"Canaan?"

Canaan opened her mouth, but she was still unable to speak, but luckily she cried out. "No..." She had some symptoms of aphasia, but she was recovering. She seemed to have forgotten how to use this language all of a sudden, as if she had returned to the beginning when they just met, "No—" She still wanted to Say something else, but the tongue and the twitching throat won't let her finish, "To-" She hiccups for a long time before she can say the second word.

Kate feels that she may be inseparable now. In the second half of the night, Mr. Sachs is on vigil. He hopes he can see and come to ask about the situation. Unfortunately, he doesn't. Kate needs a professional doctor to tell him what's wrong with Canaan , A nightmare wouldn't scare her like this.

"I'm here, I'm not leaving." He turned around and put his hands on the back of Canaan's head, and then let her forehead rest on his chest, the beating sound of the heart came into Canaan's ears, followed by With this powerful beating sound, she gradually regained her lost language ability, "Don't die." She finally curled up and sobbed.

Kate’s mood was a bit complicated. On the one hand, he was glad that the clown was quiet at this time—although Canaan was holding him to sleep before that—well, she used the clown as a pillow instead, which made Kate feel extremely delicate, but she gave up This question, he is very grateful that he watched quietly and said nothing.

On the other hand, he is worried about Canaan's current situation - he won't have nightmares for no reason, she was fine before, why is she suddenly like this tonight?Wasn't this just a normal nightmare - to scare the child like this, while holding herself and saying "don't die" - did she dream that she was dead?Or did you dream of your memories from before you were seven years old?

If it was the latter—he suddenly didn't want Canaan to remember it, then it might not be a good memory.

"It's okay, I'm here, I won't die, and I won't go there either," he could only comfort her by patting Canaan's trembling back with his hands.

"It's because of my fault——that I died." Canaan slowly tightened his arms around Kate. "It's my fault that he died... That's not you, right, Kate, that's not you, right." Canaan's memory was strangely confused——if it was a dream, it was too real, that person... …The forehead of the man was pierced, and in front of her, "I think—I want to save—I don't know who he is, it's not you, right."

"That's not me, it's not me, I'm here, I'm holding you, I'm fine, that's not me." Kate put her hands on the back of her head, and then let her forehead continue to touch his chest, holding her whole Wrap it in your arms.

"That person...she, she said——she said——" Canaan put his hand on Kate's shoulder and pushed away a distance, her mind was still a little unclear, her tinnitus was a little bit, which even brought her sight It's a little messy.

"Don't worry about what he said," Kate held Canaan's face and let her stare into his eyes. He didn't wear a hat, so those eyes looked a bit fierce, and the too long bangs fell in front of Canaan's eyes. Their distance is so close that even the breath they breathe can blend together.

The kid needs to be quieted down.He closed his eyes, and kissed Canaan's forehead softly and solemnly, "Don't think about anything, I'm by your side, don't be afraid, you have nothing to lose—nor will you lose anything—I won't Let it happen."

Canaan grabbed Kate's hand holding her face, and her rapid breathing slowly calmed down.

She didn't say anything, just quietly curled up in Kate's arms.

"Ha, so, Lolicon, you are satisfied now!"

Kate almost couldn't hold her breath.

...Jin Sang, why did you develop such an ability for me!Apprentice, I don't understand! ! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Canaan's memory began to appear intersectional confusion. She overlapped the latent pain of losing Sham and the fear of losing Kate. The double memory and double experience frightened her.

And, clown, you are definitely waiting for the best Tucao reality.