"I'm back...uh, what are you doing?"
"Welcome back Zhongya, as you can see, I'm practicing darts, ah, I really don't want to call this a dart, although what I hold in my hand is not a dart but a dagger...but it's not a dart throwing technique either, I always feel something is wrong, why can’t I remember what this kind of practice is called? Is it really the fault of amnesia, can something that I can remember occasionally be clearer, damn it—”
The girl with her back turned to him was a little irritated and covered her head while chanting.Then, she threw the dagger back without looking at it, and the two daggers in her hand flew over like that one after the other.
One of them shone coldly into the eyes of the middle-aged man who was trapped by the wall and couldn't move. The man was trapped and sat there paralyzed.His mouth was also blocked, and he could only struggle desperately at this time, making a "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" sound, his pupils constricted and his expression panicked.
However, the first dagger did not hit his eyeball, and was knocked down by another dagger when it was only a few centimeters away. The two daggers slammed and fell downwards. Coincidentally, they just hit the man. The position between the legs.
He shuddered and looked more frightened.
"Even if you think about it—" Zhong Yuan stood at the door, holding his forehead, and sighed helplessly, "Normally, it's impossible for someone as young as you to practice this kind of skill, right?"
He admitted that the moment he opened the door, he felt that the way he opened the door was wrong. He just went out to buy something, and when he came back, he saw the truth opened the door to a new world—after he walked up the tree with his feet upright and blew the gourd with his mouth.
But even though Chuya complained like this, she had to admit that Truth's dagger-throwing technique seemed to have been specially trained. As for why Truth was so proficient, she herself certainly didn't know.
Sometimes he would feel that the girl's life experience before amnesia might be even more bizarre than his own, but if he said that he hoped that the girl would recover her memory, he would definitely not hope so much——
Why does truth want to become stronger so much?Who taught her those skills that shouldn't exist at her age?In order to learn how much she has paid and how many bad things she has experienced, Zhong also feels that those are not necessarily good memories that can bring happiness.
He scratched his hair worryingly, regained his senses, and walked in, ignoring the begging eyes from the desperate man by the wall.
"Why did this guy provoke you? Is he a human trafficker who is not afraid of death?"
"Well, it's a little different." Truth weighed the dagger in his hand and turned around, "The uncle broke in suddenly and told me he wanted to show me a big baby, so I just planned to put his big baby Cut it off—it's a pity that the dagger is still not easy to use."
When the words fell, the atmosphere changed.
The perverted uncle who always felt that his death was imminent just now, even if he is not sensitive, has discovered that he seems to be even more unlucky.
The orange-haired boy who just came in was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned cold when he realized the meaning of the girl's words.
Cobalt blue eyes stared at him as if they were dead.
"Don't get your hands dirty." Zhong also said, with his hands in his pockets, walked over with a cold look in his eyes, and kicked the opponent's face with such force that the ball of paper stuffed in his mouth They were kicked out.
Before anyone could scream, the bound middle-aged man floated up.
Then it was thrown out of the window along the open window.
Then the two daggers flew out together.
Truth blinked, stared straight at the man whose expression had returned to normal, and sighed helplessly: "Really, there are all kinds of scum." Chuya.
She looked down, thought for a while, and spoke hesitantly:
"Although I don't care, after all, I can't understand it...But Chuya, you really don't feel a little..."
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the trajectory of her eyes, showing an expression that seemed to be slowly making a question mark.
"What nonsense are you thinking, you idiot? Who do you think I am for—? Hmm? And I threw him, out, out——!"
Ah, it blew up again.
"Okay, I can't see the silence," Truth couldn't help laughing out loud. Hearing the rather tragic screams from downstairs, he jumped over and covered Zhongye's ears with his hands, "If you don't hear clearly .”
Damn, this guy, aren't his ears a little hot?
Although it was difficult for Zhong Yuanzhong to say it, it was because of his somewhat awkward personality in the final analysis-but he really wanted to protect the truth.
Even if the opponent is not weak, he is even trying to become stronger.But the mood is like that, the feeling is like that, unconsciously, it is stored in the bottom of my heart.
Zhong Yuanzhong also holds a good card called "Power". He is different from normal children. He knows that he cannot be regarded as a human being.
"Gravity operation" is a very strong ability.However, even if others have such supernatural powers, it is impossible to use them as freely as he does.
Even he doesn't look strong now because of his age.When fighting, he never felt that it was going to be bad, and he didn't think he would lose to anyone.The reason is probably because he himself is the "power" itself.
A few days after he was picked up by the truth, he took a look at the place where he appeared.
The people around were inevitably panicked by the huge pit that suddenly appeared on the land, but the panic turned into a topic of chatting after dinner.So all kinds of rumors spread among the people.Most often, it is said that there is a disaster brought by the god "Huangbatu" summoned from hell.
"Huang Ba Tu" is what people call him——
But Huangbatu is not a god, but a collection of powers.That's not him, not the personality of "Central Plains Chuya".
With such a powerful power, Zhong is only confident in his own power, but he still wants to live as seriously as he has seen - human beings.
Because that day, he was dragged into this world in a state of confusion, not knowing why he was born, and when he didn't know where he was going in the future, the truth stretched out his hand to him.
Since then, Zhongyuan has also had a companion who can say: "I'm back."
The truth also allowed him to see the radiance of human beings who are living seriously.
Truth is also a child with special abilities, so Zhong also sometimes feels that her words of praising his abilities are a bit exaggerated.
He was also very surprised when he saw the girl standing upright and walking up the tree as if she had escaped gravity for the first time.
After all, at the beginning, Chuya just thought that Truth was an ordinary child with relatively strong strength and strong physical skills.
"Extraordinary ability?"
After hearing Chuya's question, Truth asked instead.
"Well, don't you know? My filth is also a supernatural ability."
"Dirty?"
"Cough, "in the filthy sorrow" is the name of the gravity-manipulated ability...you will know it naturally when you use it. "
"What a literary and artistic name... the supernatural power, it's incredible, it feels like the style of painting is completely different."
Truth complained in a low voice, she stopped and stood on the tree trunk, hugging her shoulders and thinking seriously.
"What's the difference?" She lifted her foot stuck to the tree, "When I first started using this ability, it didn't tell me what it was called, and I could definitely feel that it was from The power extracted from the cells of the body. At first I thought it could only make me run faster than normal people - but yesterday I had a dream, in which an old woman whose face could not be seen told me: "This is Chakra, you have to learn to control it"... And today I am trying to behave in my dream. "
"Ah... I think the power extracted from the body cells sounds even more incredible."
"Is that so, mainly because I think this chakra means a different ability, not my ability name... And there is another strange thing."
"What strange place?"
"Breathe, breathe right, and my body will become stronger."
Truth scratched her hair, and she recalled the feeling that her body burst out with great strength for a short time when she killed those gangsters for the first time in her memory. At that time, the bleeding wound on the top of her head seemed to be temporarily sealed, preventing her from losing blood. Many die.
Although that breathing method seems to be very convenient, but sometimes I can't feel it.
After thinking about it this way, her gaze was a little dead again: "Although I don't know how strong I can become, but these must be the kind that need to be trained the day after tomorrow. No matter how hard you put in, you will get so much reward. And... this is not It feels so complicated to know whether it is the ability of supernatural powers. I have to find out by myself if I am completely amnesiac. Where is my teacher? Is it in a dream?"
"And if this thing is not well controlled, it will..."
The truth that said this suddenly fell down from the tree trunk several meters high, which shocked Zhong who was listening to her seriously.
"You stupid--!"
He angrily ran over to catch the falling girl, but seeing her lying in his arms and sticking out her tongue innocently, he couldn't yell at her seriously and could only sigh helplessly:
"Be careful."
"Chung will catch me, too."
The girl said confidently, put down her arms around his neck, she jumped down, with her hands behind her back, bent her eyes at him, and giggled again.
"...Hey, truth."
"Ok?"
When his cobalt blue eyes met those crimson ones, the words he was about to utter suddenly got stuck.
If I said that on my own, wouldn't it be a little presumptuous for such a hard-working truth?Zhong Yuanzhong also thought a little nervously.
His eyes wandered for a while, and then he straightened his expression.
"...I am strong."
So I want to use this power to protect something.
"It will also become stronger."
So don't run off to fight yourself again when he can't see you.
"You don't have to work as hard as you did when you were alone."
She didn't know how long she had practiced here, and she fell down several times.This idiot, even with his hands behind his back, his legs are still injured.
Even if you tell him to come and catch her first.
There is nothing wrong with working hard, and no one can deny the truth of living hard like this, but she... sometimes feels as if there is something terrible chasing her behind.
"You can also rely on your companions to some extent?"
Those cobalt blue eyes stared at her, Truth looked at the serious expression of the orange-haired boy, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while.
——What kind of feeling is that?
It was as if... She was alone in the dark, and suddenly some warm light shone in from ahead.
Through the somewhat blurred vision, she saw that pair of beautiful blue eyes were quickly covered by a somewhat flustered look, and the boy asked her nervously why she suddenly cried, still wondering if he said something wrong talk.
Truth blinked and blinked again, and a warm liquid slid down from her eyelids and landed on her mouth, which was a little salty.
Eh... am I crying?
"No." She wiped her eyes, then bent her eyes, and smiled brighter than ever before, "I guess, it's just...too happy."
The author has something to say:
Congratulations to Mr. Zhongye for successfully achieving the achievement of the heroine in the third chapter (although it is in the sense of a companion)
The truth of amnesia can be regarded as a very lonely state, and Chuu also dragged her out of her own world.As for the more reasons for the sudden crying, it was because no one had ever said protective words like "you don't have to work hard" to her since the world of swords and swords.The memory did not come back, but the emotion remained.
"Welcome back Zhongya, as you can see, I'm practicing darts, ah, I really don't want to call this a dart, although what I hold in my hand is not a dart but a dagger...but it's not a dart throwing technique either, I always feel something is wrong, why can’t I remember what this kind of practice is called? Is it really the fault of amnesia, can something that I can remember occasionally be clearer, damn it—”
The girl with her back turned to him was a little irritated and covered her head while chanting.Then, she threw the dagger back without looking at it, and the two daggers in her hand flew over like that one after the other.
One of them shone coldly into the eyes of the middle-aged man who was trapped by the wall and couldn't move. The man was trapped and sat there paralyzed.His mouth was also blocked, and he could only struggle desperately at this time, making a "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" sound, his pupils constricted and his expression panicked.
However, the first dagger did not hit his eyeball, and was knocked down by another dagger when it was only a few centimeters away. The two daggers slammed and fell downwards. Coincidentally, they just hit the man. The position between the legs.
He shuddered and looked more frightened.
"Even if you think about it—" Zhong Yuan stood at the door, holding his forehead, and sighed helplessly, "Normally, it's impossible for someone as young as you to practice this kind of skill, right?"
He admitted that the moment he opened the door, he felt that the way he opened the door was wrong. He just went out to buy something, and when he came back, he saw the truth opened the door to a new world—after he walked up the tree with his feet upright and blew the gourd with his mouth.
But even though Chuya complained like this, she had to admit that Truth's dagger-throwing technique seemed to have been specially trained. As for why Truth was so proficient, she herself certainly didn't know.
Sometimes he would feel that the girl's life experience before amnesia might be even more bizarre than his own, but if he said that he hoped that the girl would recover her memory, he would definitely not hope so much——
Why does truth want to become stronger so much?Who taught her those skills that shouldn't exist at her age?In order to learn how much she has paid and how many bad things she has experienced, Zhong also feels that those are not necessarily good memories that can bring happiness.
He scratched his hair worryingly, regained his senses, and walked in, ignoring the begging eyes from the desperate man by the wall.
"Why did this guy provoke you? Is he a human trafficker who is not afraid of death?"
"Well, it's a little different." Truth weighed the dagger in his hand and turned around, "The uncle broke in suddenly and told me he wanted to show me a big baby, so I just planned to put his big baby Cut it off—it's a pity that the dagger is still not easy to use."
When the words fell, the atmosphere changed.
The perverted uncle who always felt that his death was imminent just now, even if he is not sensitive, has discovered that he seems to be even more unlucky.
The orange-haired boy who just came in was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned cold when he realized the meaning of the girl's words.
Cobalt blue eyes stared at him as if they were dead.
"Don't get your hands dirty." Zhong also said, with his hands in his pockets, walked over with a cold look in his eyes, and kicked the opponent's face with such force that the ball of paper stuffed in his mouth They were kicked out.
Before anyone could scream, the bound middle-aged man floated up.
Then it was thrown out of the window along the open window.
Then the two daggers flew out together.
Truth blinked, stared straight at the man whose expression had returned to normal, and sighed helplessly: "Really, there are all kinds of scum." Chuya.
She looked down, thought for a while, and spoke hesitantly:
"Although I don't care, after all, I can't understand it...But Chuya, you really don't feel a little..."
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the trajectory of her eyes, showing an expression that seemed to be slowly making a question mark.
"What nonsense are you thinking, you idiot? Who do you think I am for—? Hmm? And I threw him, out, out——!"
Ah, it blew up again.
"Okay, I can't see the silence," Truth couldn't help laughing out loud. Hearing the rather tragic screams from downstairs, he jumped over and covered Zhongye's ears with his hands, "If you don't hear clearly .”
Damn, this guy, aren't his ears a little hot?
Although it was difficult for Zhong Yuanzhong to say it, it was because of his somewhat awkward personality in the final analysis-but he really wanted to protect the truth.
Even if the opponent is not weak, he is even trying to become stronger.But the mood is like that, the feeling is like that, unconsciously, it is stored in the bottom of my heart.
Zhong Yuanzhong also holds a good card called "Power". He is different from normal children. He knows that he cannot be regarded as a human being.
"Gravity operation" is a very strong ability.However, even if others have such supernatural powers, it is impossible to use them as freely as he does.
Even he doesn't look strong now because of his age.When fighting, he never felt that it was going to be bad, and he didn't think he would lose to anyone.The reason is probably because he himself is the "power" itself.
A few days after he was picked up by the truth, he took a look at the place where he appeared.
The people around were inevitably panicked by the huge pit that suddenly appeared on the land, but the panic turned into a topic of chatting after dinner.So all kinds of rumors spread among the people.Most often, it is said that there is a disaster brought by the god "Huangbatu" summoned from hell.
"Huang Ba Tu" is what people call him——
But Huangbatu is not a god, but a collection of powers.That's not him, not the personality of "Central Plains Chuya".
With such a powerful power, Zhong is only confident in his own power, but he still wants to live as seriously as he has seen - human beings.
Because that day, he was dragged into this world in a state of confusion, not knowing why he was born, and when he didn't know where he was going in the future, the truth stretched out his hand to him.
Since then, Zhongyuan has also had a companion who can say: "I'm back."
The truth also allowed him to see the radiance of human beings who are living seriously.
Truth is also a child with special abilities, so Zhong also sometimes feels that her words of praising his abilities are a bit exaggerated.
He was also very surprised when he saw the girl standing upright and walking up the tree as if she had escaped gravity for the first time.
After all, at the beginning, Chuya just thought that Truth was an ordinary child with relatively strong strength and strong physical skills.
"Extraordinary ability?"
After hearing Chuya's question, Truth asked instead.
"Well, don't you know? My filth is also a supernatural ability."
"Dirty?"
"Cough, "in the filthy sorrow" is the name of the gravity-manipulated ability...you will know it naturally when you use it. "
"What a literary and artistic name... the supernatural power, it's incredible, it feels like the style of painting is completely different."
Truth complained in a low voice, she stopped and stood on the tree trunk, hugging her shoulders and thinking seriously.
"What's the difference?" She lifted her foot stuck to the tree, "When I first started using this ability, it didn't tell me what it was called, and I could definitely feel that it was from The power extracted from the cells of the body. At first I thought it could only make me run faster than normal people - but yesterday I had a dream, in which an old woman whose face could not be seen told me: "This is Chakra, you have to learn to control it"... And today I am trying to behave in my dream. "
"Ah... I think the power extracted from the body cells sounds even more incredible."
"Is that so, mainly because I think this chakra means a different ability, not my ability name... And there is another strange thing."
"What strange place?"
"Breathe, breathe right, and my body will become stronger."
Truth scratched her hair, and she recalled the feeling that her body burst out with great strength for a short time when she killed those gangsters for the first time in her memory. At that time, the bleeding wound on the top of her head seemed to be temporarily sealed, preventing her from losing blood. Many die.
Although that breathing method seems to be very convenient, but sometimes I can't feel it.
After thinking about it this way, her gaze was a little dead again: "Although I don't know how strong I can become, but these must be the kind that need to be trained the day after tomorrow. No matter how hard you put in, you will get so much reward. And... this is not It feels so complicated to know whether it is the ability of supernatural powers. I have to find out by myself if I am completely amnesiac. Where is my teacher? Is it in a dream?"
"And if this thing is not well controlled, it will..."
The truth that said this suddenly fell down from the tree trunk several meters high, which shocked Zhong who was listening to her seriously.
"You stupid--!"
He angrily ran over to catch the falling girl, but seeing her lying in his arms and sticking out her tongue innocently, he couldn't yell at her seriously and could only sigh helplessly:
"Be careful."
"Chung will catch me, too."
The girl said confidently, put down her arms around his neck, she jumped down, with her hands behind her back, bent her eyes at him, and giggled again.
"...Hey, truth."
"Ok?"
When his cobalt blue eyes met those crimson ones, the words he was about to utter suddenly got stuck.
If I said that on my own, wouldn't it be a little presumptuous for such a hard-working truth?Zhong Yuanzhong also thought a little nervously.
His eyes wandered for a while, and then he straightened his expression.
"...I am strong."
So I want to use this power to protect something.
"It will also become stronger."
So don't run off to fight yourself again when he can't see you.
"You don't have to work as hard as you did when you were alone."
She didn't know how long she had practiced here, and she fell down several times.This idiot, even with his hands behind his back, his legs are still injured.
Even if you tell him to come and catch her first.
There is nothing wrong with working hard, and no one can deny the truth of living hard like this, but she... sometimes feels as if there is something terrible chasing her behind.
"You can also rely on your companions to some extent?"
Those cobalt blue eyes stared at her, Truth looked at the serious expression of the orange-haired boy, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while.
——What kind of feeling is that?
It was as if... She was alone in the dark, and suddenly some warm light shone in from ahead.
Through the somewhat blurred vision, she saw that pair of beautiful blue eyes were quickly covered by a somewhat flustered look, and the boy asked her nervously why she suddenly cried, still wondering if he said something wrong talk.
Truth blinked and blinked again, and a warm liquid slid down from her eyelids and landed on her mouth, which was a little salty.
Eh... am I crying?
"No." She wiped her eyes, then bent her eyes, and smiled brighter than ever before, "I guess, it's just...too happy."
The author has something to say:
Congratulations to Mr. Zhongye for successfully achieving the achievement of the heroine in the third chapter (although it is in the sense of a companion)
The truth of amnesia can be regarded as a very lonely state, and Chuu also dragged her out of her own world.As for the more reasons for the sudden crying, it was because no one had ever said protective words like "you don't have to work hard" to her since the world of swords and swords.The memory did not come back, but the emotion remained.
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