New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

Now comes the most tangled part for you.

Explanation.

explain

You look into his eyes, the emotion in those beautiful blue eyes doesn't seem to have changed, it's still as peaceful as ever.Maybe it's because you feel that the current situation is too beyond your imagination, and you don't know what to say.

You can't explain it at all.

To confess, or not to confess?

Are you going to lie again?

"I—" You wanted to say something, but your throat didn't allow you to make any extra sounds.Most of all, your heart doesn't agree with the excuses you were going to use to put him off.So you can't say anything.

Looking at him, you can't tell any lies at all.

You figured out that Harry never seemed to hide anything serious from you, other than the initial plea for pretending to be a lover.

But that's where it all started.

Whenever I tell a lie, I will continue to make up more lies in the days to come to plug the gap that does not exist.Until the lies told grow bigger and bigger like snowballs.

Of course, there is also a situation where only one lie is enough to deal with it.

That is, never see this person again.

You pursed your lips, and subconsciously pinched the corner of your clothes with your hands that were covered by your sleeves.

Harry obviously noticed this too, he knows you very well - whenever you do this, you're either going through a difficult moment or you're just too nervous.

From his experience, you should belong to the former type.

But he won't let you go just because of your small actions now.After all, from another level, you are equivalent to using special means to leave without saying goodbye, and let him live in winter forever.

However, just as he was about to speak, you finally said, "Harry, I'm sorry. I can't tell you."

As expected, the expression on the other person's face suddenly darkened, but you didn't look at the expression on the other person's face at this time, so you didn't notice it.

He didn't like the feeling that there was a secret between two people.An important basis for maintaining a long-term intimate relationship should be honesty.

He realizes that he doesn't know you anymore.

Obviously it didn't take long.

But just when you were finally ready to meet the other party's anger, the moment you raised your eyes, you found that the expression on the other party's face quickly returned to calm, as if the words you just said hadn't caused any harm to him. What unnecessary troubles.

It seems that it is just a very common sentence.

Harry doesn't really want to be angry at you.

Obviously saying this sentence, you are the one who influences his mood, but you seem to care more about his inner thoughts than him.In order not to let him think about it, you hurriedly explained: "But... I didn't mean it, I swear!" As soon as you finished saying this sentence, you couldn't help but blame yourself in your heart.

What is unintentional? ?

Anyway, you can't explain to him what can be called the truth.My God, let's do it all over again.

You think that if these timelines are not distorted, any timeline you fall into will be much better than the half-dead state you are now.Being caught in the middle of everyone... If it was you before, you would definitely feel more or less happy (on all levels), but obviously it is not.

You are a man of conscience...

"Anyway—uh," it's only at this moment that you feel that the words are so feeble.Facing Harry's inorganic, indifferent eyes without any emotional fluctuations, every word you say seems to confirm the crime you want to cover up.And he?He's the judge who's waiting for you to clear your throat and present your evidence in a slow, deliberate voice.

It is a pity that you did not tell him the crime of your existence.

Harry couldn't help chuckling when he saw your panicked and disorganized appearance.

you:?

You don't understand what's going on, so you have to stop your logically disordered words and look at him steadily.

His every move now makes you very concerned, which is a hundred times more than before.

But you wouldn't say that to him... would you?

If it weren't for the fact that you looked so familiar to him just now, then he would really have to consider the probability of supernatural events happening.

He is considering the possibility that there are two you in the world.

He likes to see you worry about him.This will make him feel loved.

"You said that your worst fear was seeing me unhappy." Harry stepped forward again, and you were standing at the end of the bed with your legs against the bed.His sudden approach made your heart jump again, and you retreated reflexively, but found that there was no way to retreat, and finally sat at the end of the bed as he wished, looking up at him who was so close .

"What now?" He asked softly.

He just happened to omit the word "was".

Wrapped in his pheromones, your mind is dizzy, and the few remaining sanity are eagerly searching for whether you have ever said such a sentence.

It seems... I really said it.

At that time in the boarding college, the HP series of movies were quite popular.Originally, Young Master Osborne was not a person who was keen on watching movies or carrying out similar entertainment in daily life, but falling in love would change a person.

In order to stay with you all the time, he will also start trying to watch these movies with you, trying to find some fun in it.

But he soon discovered that if he doesn't like watching movies, he doesn't like watching movies, he just likes watching you.

The cinema is naturally one of the places he doesn't like to go.But...the three holy places for dating, it would be a pity if you don't go there for dating.

Therefore, he barely made it once.

Because he doesn't like to be crowded with people he doesn't know and share a space to watch movies, he secretly booked the place without telling you.Make you very disillusioned.

You forcefully suppressed the excitement in your heart, and insisted that you didn't ask for any two-person world.

Also by chance, you saw Professor Lupine using Boggarts as a teaching tool in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the movie, and you became interested.Because Boggarts are going to become everyone's deepest fear, you suddenly say something in your heart, "If I go to this kind of class, I will definitely see your face... your sad look. I don't want to Make you unhappy sometimes."

Although young master Osborne looked dismissive on the surface, in fact he secretly sweetened his heart for a long time.

He remembers a lot of things you said that you don't necessarily remember.

You tried hard to keep the expression on your face as it was, but you hummed inexplicably.

The two of you stood facing each other in silence for a long while. You lowered your head, only focusing on your knees. From his angle, you could only see the top of your hair.This fact clearly dissatisfied him.

Not only is it very dissatisfied, it is simply very dissatisfied.

He acted.

Just when you were so bored that you began to secretly count the seconds in your heart, he suddenly stretched out his other intact hand and squeezed your chin, forcing you to look up at him.

In order to prevent you from breaking free, he used a little more force than before.

You feel a sudden coldness creeping up your cheeks.You bumped into his eye.

He didn't seem satisfied with simply looking at you like this, he let go of you, and picked you up like a chick, leaning against the corner of the wall.

This time you really wanted to break free, but his eyes seemed to have some magical power, preventing you from taking any real action.

His eyes paused on your lips for a long time, but finally retracted, and turned to you and said, "Let's go."

You didn't expect this kind of plot to go.But he didn't give you any chance to ask, and immediately went down the stairs after saying this sentence in a cold tone.

"I...what do you think he is like now? ’ You start interrogating the system.

You find that here, the only thing you can really be honest with is this stupid x system that you always secretly despise.

The system responded in seconds this time, [Men's heart, sea needle, men nowadays are elusive. ] The system said a word less, it thinks...you are very likely to lose, and there will be no grand slam or a king bomb.

But it thought it would make you unhappy even if it said it, so forget it.

This idea is perhaps at its most humane.

In no time, the two of you arrived at the lab mentioned in the phone call Harry had just received.

While in the car, you both made it very tacit that you didn't bring up the diary again.You didn't foolishly ask him where he was going this time.

You can't be boring yourself all the time.

It stands to reason that you are stepping here for the first time and have never been here before.While Harry was talking to the others, you looked around carefully, and found nothing particularly noteworthy.

Like all laboratories in the world, it is quiet and serious.

How boring.

Then, just when you've been going back and forth several times here (Harry won't let you run around, out of his sight range), you notice something strange.

At this time, the conversation between Harry and the others just ended, and he really looked at you.

I used to scan from the corner of my eye before, but now I really look at you 100%.

He spotted you walking around the corner.

There was a little noise in your eardrums.From not far away, there seemed to be a sound of someone falling into the water and slapping the water surface with their arms indiscriminately, causing waves.

Originally, the sound of the water splash was not too obvious, but maybe because the area is too small, a slight movement will produce a relatively loud sound.

Your ears are quite sensitive.

You act lightly, for fear of making a little extra noise and disturbing others.

You finally came to this door. Coincidentally, at this moment, the sound of splashing water that attracted your attention just now disappeared.

There seems to be no one here?

Could it be that you got it wrong?

You stood in front of this door for another minute or so, pondering whether there was a problem with your feeling due to nervousness, when suddenly someone spoke.

"You want to go in?" Harry asked.

You shook your head, then nodded again, "I seem to hear something inside."

Harry didn't say much, just passed you and opened it.It's worth mentioning that your hand never left the doorknob.

After entering, I found that there seemed to be a black mass in a super-large glass tank that was originally a mutant electric eel.

Out of curiosity, you get a little closer.

The mass inside turned out to be a man in black.

Harry was obviously surprised too.

After he asked the staff to get out the unlucky guy who accidentally fell into the electric eel pond, you felt that this person seemed familiar.

make you think...

Isn't this the electric man? ?

The whole of New York City in his eyes is a power grid exuding a torrent of energy.

You see the Osborne Enterprises badge around his neck too, Max.

"How long have you been stuck in there?" Harry asked.

"From last night until now." Max replied decisively, and then he sighed again, his eyes drooping, looking very listless.

There is even something hidden in the eyes.

You looked at his face with some doubts. It was clear that you had just been shocked, and you had endured the overload of electric energy that others could not bear. Your current reaction seemed a little too calm no matter what? ?

You didn't say this in front of everyone, but looked at the faces of other people.

One of the middle-aged men in a radiation protection suit said, "Master, we... didn't know that he stayed in there for so long. There are very few people coming to this laboratory recently."

Harry looked back and forth between Max and the electric eel, and finally said a little impatiently, "Do you want the company to kill people and make it into the New York Times?" He said fuck a little irritably.

Everyone dared not speak.

Harry isn't particularly nice, he's just gentle around you.

You secretly go over the script again, desperately hoping that Peter won't be so ostentatious to go around doing justice these days, or else a series of other butterfly effects will be created without his knowledge.

Harry frowned tightly, and his scrutinizing eyes kept turning over the wet Max.

He is very clear about every laboratory here. You must know that the electric eels here are mutated, and if there is an electric leakage, it will be thousands of volts of human body overload energy. Max can survive. Medical miracle.And it looks so intact...

something wrong.

Just when you were bored and ready to leave here, Max suddenly noticed you.

If you feel right, he was watching you secretly when he came out of the pool, with that kind of inconspicuous eyes.

"Miss, am I—" Max seemed to be organizing his own words, "I seem to have met you somewhere. You—" His eyes widened, "You don't belong to this world."

you:? ? ?

All eyes in the lab are now on you.

The author has something to say: blackening would be very erotic.

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