Is Zongyingmei superhero raising monsters today?

Perhaps it was because the environment around him was too similar to the environment in his nightmare, or maybe it was because the girl in front of him was holding a gentle and pure heart, Charles' emotions were a bit complicated.

He was afraid, afraid of the noisy voices, afraid of the suffering that was happening, afraid of the betrayal of his best friend, afraid of the hostility of the world, afraid of his own pain.

He is like a traveler walking in the dark, with no destination and no end.He couldn't tell others about his fragile mood, but swallowed it together with the slightly fishy sea breeze.Probably it was too much accumulated over time, so he was easily defeated.

He is a mentor in front of students, and a shackle in front of close friends. He works hard to maintain the balance, and keeps the fragile peace between mutants and human beings tremblingly.Others are used to him being always strong. He is Professor X, a teacher of mutants, and a beacon to guide them.No one ever told him, don't be afraid, she will protect him.

She is fragile and resolute, hesitant to herself but never standing idly by for the safety of others, so contradictory, so pure and clean.

"You taught me a lesson." Charles sighed, "Thank you."

"Huh?" Clover tilted his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand Charles' sudden thanks.

"What about you, are you afraid?" In the gloomy sky, the huge snake shadow is like a tightly wound vine, parasitic in Heianjing.

Clover shook her head, she looked into the distance, and the time that stood still began to flow again.A blue pentagram was outlined in midair, and several onmyojis tried their best to prevent the evil god from appearing in the world.The demonic powers of various colors gathered together and exploded again, incomparably gorgeous.

"I'm just afraid that I'll hold everyone back." Her brows and eyes showed incredible tenderness. "I want to go to the future with everyone. Although we are very tired, we will not give up, right? Charles?"

For a moment, Charles didn't know whether she was simply talking about herself or taking the opportunity to slap him.But he is very grateful for the appearance of Clover, who taught him to face himself and face pain.

She held the dandelion and spoke hesitantly, interrupting Charles' deep thoughts: "Well, can the castle still accommodate people?"

"What's the matter?" Charles asked gently. Although he is still confused about the way ahead, he has vaguely recovered the shadow of the past.

"I was caught in an underground experiment base before. There are many mutants locked up there. Can we take them in?" She gently grabbed Charles's clothes and asked.

An underground experimental base?Charles was silent for a moment. He knew that the situation of the mutants was not good. Perhaps the higher-ups realized the power of the mutants, and they became murderous towards them.During his downtime, there may have been many mutants hurt by his inaction.

"Charles?" Alfalfa tried a little harder to wake up the thoughtful Charles, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Charles rubbed Clover's soft hair, "I'd like them to come to my house as guests, as long as they want to go." He didn't force everyone to go to his castle, they were free.He hoped they would realize that.

"Understood~ I will ask carefully." Clover showed a big smile, "Sure enough, Charles is very gentle." She sighed, "Just like the gentle Fengshen." Her subconscious pushed away from this place as gently as possible. An uninvited guest.

In the control room, the out-of-control machine was running stably, and the scarlet screen like an alarm faded away.Hank, who was standing beside Charles, breathed a sigh of relief.

Charles calmed down and took down the device. He straightened his messy hair and smiled gently at Hank, "Let's go, Hank, I know where the fireflies are, maybe, the castle will usher More friends."

Hank stared at Charles blankly, how long had he not seen such a relaxed smile on his face.He almost wanted to cry, and Charles finally found himself back.He was genuinely happy for him, and glad that Charles was no longer shutting himself up, planning to start the school again.

In the underground laboratory, Clover woke up from the ruins.Gravel blocked the entire space around her, and the air was filled with large particles of dust.She covered her mouth and nose and choked a few times.

It seems that everyone's resentment is very heavy, she sighed.Dandelions glow in the dark.She tried to move her body, and countless gravels rustled, as if they were about to collapse.

She clenched the dandelion tightly, intending to force it out, but she heard a sound from outside the gravel. "Found it, found it!" a man yelled.

Are you looking for her?Clover narrowed his eyes, the flame imprints at the corners of his eyes shone slightly, and then disappeared in a flash.She restrained the momentum around her, her blue eyes were soft and clean.

The rubble that trapped her was quickly cleared away, and from the gaps in the rocks, she saw the blue-purple starry sky and most of the people who escaped from the base.

One of them reached out to her, trying to pull her out.Clover took those hands and managed to get out of the predicament.She held the dandelion awkwardly and bowed to the man, "Thank you, thank you." She smiled shyly.

"It's us who should say thank you." Seeing Clover's reaction, he couldn't help but smile, "Thank you for saving us." He sincerely thanked you.

"Thank you, thank you." The young mutant hid behind the person they were familiar with and thanked her.In their eyes, she saw a faint spark of hope.It's good that you haven't given up on life yet.On the system map, the names of some people are darkened, and they will sleep here forever, with hatred and relief.

The man in the lead seemed to see Clover's sadness, and he comforted him, "This is the best ending for them. It's not your fault." Speaking of this, he also fell silent.So, whose fault is this really?

He couldn't stop thinking about the past, and after all, he hated it too.He obviously didn't do anything, but he was forced to be caught here and suffered inhumane torture.

"That?" Clover interrupted his dark thoughts, "You, where are you going to go?" Her voice was soft and even trembling.They realized that the child seemed a little shy.

She blinked her green eyes and looked at him timidly.She is so weak that people can't see that she has such a powerful destructive body.

Everyone fell silent for a while, and they themselves didn't know where they could go.The world is huge, but there is no place where they can live safely. "If not..." Alfalfa's soft voice was especially clear in the silent night, "Do you want to live in my house?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they were actually a little moved and emotional.A child who can say she accepts them shows that she has a pair of gentle and tolerant parents.They accepted Clover's differences, and they should still love her very much.they thought.

However, it is too childish to talk about living in her house.There are probably dozens of people here, not to mention whether they can't live there, and the living expenses of these people are not affordable by an ordinary family.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think there will be room in your house, we can go by ourselves..." Before he finished speaking, a combat-style helicopter landed here, and there was an x ​​sign on the plane .

Everyone immediately became vigilant, only Clover looked very happy, and she ran out excitedly. "Wait! Don't..." The man failed to grab Clover's sleeve, and could only watch her leave the main team.He and his companion looked at each other and followed.

When Charles was carefully pushed off by Hank in a wheelchair, he saw Clover and the dark crowd behind Clover.Is this a threat?He felt the emotion of the crowd behind her and couldn't help laughing.

"Charles~" She bounced up and down to Charles, like a baby bird returning to its nest. "Sorry to trouble you." She stood beside him obediently, with an extremely trusting expression on her face.

"It's okay." Charles looked at Clover softly, "I remember, you said you wanted to bring someone back to the academy?" He asked.

"Yes, but everyone doesn't seem to want to live here, is it because the castle is not beautiful?" She tilted her head, looking very confused.

city, castle?The mutants who were rescued were stunned. They never expected that Clover lived in the castle.However, it seems reasonable.Only those who have been loved by all kinds since childhood can live such a pure and ignorant life.Only in this way, will she be taken away unsuspectingly.

"Do you really not want to go?" Clover blinked, "Charles' castle is huge." She told them dryly about the castle.Among them are messy lawns, broken fountains, and eerie castles at night. "It looks like a vampire's residence."

Can this really live in people?Everyone looked at Charles with distrust.Charles held Clover with a headache, preventing her from continuing to describe the castle realistically.Going on like this, they should think that they just found an abandoned castle in the wilderness to live in.Although the current environment is indeed a bit desolate, it is not as exaggerated as what Clover said.

He pushed the wheelchair forward and told them about his castle and the academy he opened. Clover and Hank stood behind him, following him all the time.

"Hank, what's wrong with Charles' leg?" She fixed her eyes on Charles who was sitting in the wheelchair, and frowned slightly. "Is it hurt? Because you came to find me?" She lowered her head and kneaded herself with her hands. the hem of his clothes, making it crumpled.

"Ah." Hank froze for a moment, before realizing that in Clover's eyes, Charles had always been able to walk.He also never told her that Charles could stand up because of the medicine he injected, "It's not because of you, he was actually injured a long time ago, but he used a little special medicine to make him stand up."

"Is this so?" She pondered for a moment, shaking the dandelion in her hand slightly.