Bird: K of Green

not to die. "Liu Qingqing read out the words according to the heart of the silver king, "I will stab this knife for you. He opened his right eye and stared at the other party's eyes that had turned from thin red to dark crimson in the faint crow, "There is only one thing you need to correct—I have accepted Kagutsu's matter—you take back your words. "

The final tone is neither sinking nor floating, neither sad nor happy.After listening to Xiaobai, he understood, and also knew that what he said just now was too negative for Liu, "I was wrong, I take it back, don't be angry." Anyway, the will he wanted to convey has already been conveyed, there is no need to confront Liu anymore, "Anyway, I don't allow you to torment yourself any more. You're sleepy, let's go to sleep. You're so cold that you can't even warm your bed."

Stream no words.

He exchanged his sincerity for the information he wanted, and this mental war was enough to pay off.In the future, the Silver King will see him more closely than before, and Zi, as long as he receives news, will monitor and plan how to deal with the Silver King as soon as possible.And because the Silver King is unwilling to stir up disputes, he will never take the initiative to explain his state to Reisi Munakata, and Reisi Munakata is a person who only believes in himself.For Anna Kushina, the time to become a king is short, and the burden of killing a king is heavy, and regardless of the convergence of the sanctuary, she may not even dare to use her abilities easily.

Finding the way in three directions, smashing and killing the car elephant, he will never be trapped to death.The middle game is wonderful, the chained horses are each other's root, even though he has been eaten, he is still a rooted son, as long as Xu Jiuna acts, it doesn't matter whether he is hasty or not, the five patriarchs will definitely respond.After that, the two horses can return to their hearts and support the king to the top.

Liu tilted his head towards the Silver King, and closed his eyes in a peaceful manner.

"I'm human, and I have people I want to meet."

Xiaobai trembled.He tightened the flow circle, being careful not to touch the buried needle in the left armpit of the flow.

A seemingly incongruous scene.Flow thought.

The Silver King really cared for him, he understood.So the mental tug-of-war just now seemed like it never happened.But there is one thing that the Silver King may have already known, that is, even though the two of them embraced, understood, and built a comforting relationship, they still couldn't escape the fate of slandering each other for what they wanted.Zi had a good saying at the beginning, Baiyin and Lvming are the most fearful.But no one's fault.The reason why they cannot renounce is because of arrogance, greed, expectation and fear.

The foot of the bed creaked, and the pillow mat jingled.God and the child of God passed by the dreamland and sang a nursery rhyme.Matthew, John, Mark, Luke, the apostles of the Lord, you are so clever, but you refuse to bring the souls of those brothers to the Lord.

Oh, you are wicked.

Three hours later, Kimura came to check.The woman was stunned to see Master Izuona falling to the ground and sleeping soundly, Master Bi Shui dragged the local quilt halfway under his cover, his right eye was wide open.This scene was originally very funny, if it wasn't for the fact that Master Bishui looked a little dull and a little sad.

The kettle whistle whistled and hissed, another clean morning.Apples, peaches, cooked pumpkin, white lentils, and feta cheese, diced into bowls, poured with vinaigrette, tossed and tossed.

Qin Saka didn't hear the sound but saw Cui Ying, and flew out of the room first, followed by Zi with her hair tied up and a towel around her neck.My doll is well-dressed and wearing an apron and is already busy at the desk, wow—it’s a spectacle. "When did you get up?" Zi asked casually, went to the bar to make coffee, and picked up the pot of water that was boiled at 92 degrees.

"There is porridge," Sukuna didn't answer, pointing to the rice cooker on the other end, "It's not ready yet, I'll serve it for you later."

Zi looked at him suspiciously, put down the flush pot, stepped forward, raised her hand to straighten his collar pin.Two golden leaves draw an arc between the child's collar.

Very beautiful.

"I'll go back to my home today, and I'll talk about the details when I come back." Sukuna raised his chin, signaling him to start.Then the child sprinkled sesame salt on the bowl of salad according to the recipe in the cooking book.Zi Di folded his arms and replied, "Okay, slow down on the road."

Afterwards, Sukuna handed the stirred salad to Shiro, and fed Kotosaka bird food, before he began to toss his own bread slices and spread honey and cinnamon sugar.He spreads layer after layer, sandwiching sliced ​​bananas and thick peanut butter.

Early summer is very festive, surrounded by orange blossoms and accompanied by birdsong.Sukuna chewed his breakfast, his mouth full of pulp, and looked towards the sky.The clouds are floating.

"purple."

"Ok?"

"Do you know who killed the mockingbird?"

The child slurred his speech due to eating, but Zi could hear clearly. "Just a story." He replied softly, putting down his fork.

"I know it's a story. This story tells us." Sukuna took a bite out of the sandwich, chewed and swallowed it, and the rice cooker sounded the alarm just at this moment, "The cause and effect of fate circulates in the three generations."

The porridge is done.

Kanagawa is the river that connects the dead.

Bai Yaoyao's lamp went out hastily with a click.Electric instruments, glass, and desks are all submerged in pitch black, and the words on fluorescent sticky notes and calculation scripts are twisted and crooked insects, brushed by a few fingers, and dead silent.The paper was put aside, turned over the mound of books, Mucun moved around to the cabinet, left the room, and closed the door with his hands behind his back.The door handle is pressed down and popped up, the lock is clicked and filed, and the lock cylinder is buckled.

The hand that hooked the doorknob was very white, clean, and dry, and was slightly shed and wrinkled from wearing medical gloves all year round.The owner of the hand is a young woman, but the hand is older than the actual age of the owner.

Kimura went to her patient, and another adult was putting on shoes for herself.

The cuffs of the pajamas were frayed and brushed against the tongue of a white sneaker—it wasn't like the grown-up's shoes because they didn't fit.Kimura is a physician with strong observation skills.She still remembered the scene she saw a few hours ago, and when she came back here now, her patient was still lying there and sleeping there, nothing unusual.

Xiaobai hemmed and hawed to say hello with a forced smile.He leaned on the edge of the bed, turned around and pressed Liu's quilt, "Hey, Liu, I'm leaving now, and I'll see you later." After saying that, he got up and patted his buttocks, turned around after thinking about it, and leaned over Liu's ear whispered, "Think about what we said."

Liu furrowed his right eyebrow and remained silent as a response.

Xiaobai brushed past the female doctor, glanced at her, smiled, didn't say anything more, and went lamely.Last night he dragged Heizhu's shoes out, but the terminal was left behind at home and he didn't know what time it is.This sleep was really bad, and when I woke up, I found myself lying on the ground, my whole body hurting from the fall.He's going home to catch up on sleepiness.

There are only two people left in the space.

The ballpoint pen rattled and rattled several times in the silent case.Kimura hesitated, and called out: "My lord..." Mr. Bishui had asked her to inject an analgesic drug early, and Mr. Izana had been around since then, presumably Mr. Bishui never took a rest.Recalling the expression on the face of Mr. Munakata when he left... Kimura was hesitant and worried.

"How are you feeling?"

"I feel good." Liu stared at the woman, "You're sticking to your duty."

Startled, Kimura shifted his gaze to the bare wall on the left. "After all, you are just my patient." Her hand holding the pen was stiff and relaxed, stiff and relaxed again, "I don't ask if I shouldn't ask, and I don't do unnecessary things." Not very good, after Mr. Munakata left, he seemed happy, but now he showed his sharpness. She guessed that it had something to do with Izuna-sama.

The battle with the Silver King was like boiling medicine, his head and body were tight and painful, but Ke Liu couldn't tell whether he was in a good mood or not.After talking with her, Liu's next goal is to subdue the woman in front of him, nothing more.

He didn't expect this woman to play a huge role in his plan to leave prison, because she, as a staff member of Scepter4, should have no less restrictions than him.He simply thought she was very interesting and could let him know many things that he had never had access to before.

Liu will not distinguish individuals based on the same name and similarity of eyes and organs. The existence of this woman is independent and has nothing to do with Zi.And there was no such existence around him in the past.And after he was reborn again, he was delighted to meet an ordinary person.At the same time, he was interested in her research.He thought that if he had a chance in the future, he could give her his body. She might make him live more comfortably, and it would not be a waste of him being her experimental subject for so long.

Yukari Kimura, she is not pure, but full of enthusiasm and conscience.Therefore, on the one hand, he used him to conduct drug experiments, and tried to develop a dialogue with him to promote the research process, on the other hand, he felt guilty about him, and hoped to help him in the spirit of compensation.She has lofty ideals, but intentionally or unintentionally hides them in the deepest part of her heart, and does not want to teach others to observe them. Although she does not know why she sometimes appears inferior and frightened, but judging by some of her remarks... Liu Xiang, I am afraid that I will be Her only ideal pourer and beneficiary.That's okay, then let her dream come true on the special case.

Another one, Liu thanked her.

She allowed Bi Shui Liu to realize the specific manifestation of the so-called "person's own power".Bishui has indeed changed, and what she said about "human strength" is a point of contact.From this, Liu thought, he could map out another form of advancement for his ideals, one that would be healthier, more harmonious, and progressive after a failure.However, these things have to wait until he leaves this ghost place first, and he will perfect it with his children in the future.

"Yukari," Liu pondered, "you and me, we are very similar."

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Sentences are half-cut, gurgling out, mechanical, haggard, and cold.Crackling sounds between bones and muscles.Other than that, Yasou was silent.

very quiet.Try it without a needle.We can't find a place to drop a needle.

He dragged his body, which had been dragged for 25 years and was approaching five months, coated each part with cotton oil, and threw it into a deep hole covered with wood.