Priscilla

The author has something to say: When I watched Exorcist Boy for the first time, I was completely moved by the story of Lala and Gu Zelu.

Embarrassment, too many people complained that they couldn't see the video after uploading it. . . .

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Full moon night.

Everything seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and the waves on the beach are like the beautiful lace on the skirt, blowing the beach.

A blond girl suddenly came out of the woods, breaking the peace around her.

The girl was wearing thin, shabby clothes and a pointed hat that looked like a witch's. She looked like a homeless person.

But the waist-length golden hair on the back of the girl is like the most gorgeous fabric in the world, swaying softly under the moonlight.

The distraught girl staggered, stumbled and ran to the shore, and sat down next to a boulder as if she had suddenly lost her strength.

Her young figure trembled slightly on the boulder, and the hands supporting her body slowly clenched into fists.

Slowly she raised her head, closed her struggling eyes, and a beautiful singing voice slowly came out from her bright red cherry mouth.

The girl's gentle and crisp singing voice sang the lullaby of the distant time and space. The familiar melody has been sung countless times, but the warm lullaby lacks the gentleness and peace of the past.

those days full of sadness

will go away with the moment when the dust rises

the guilty will be judged

Show him your mercy, Lord!

Merciful Lord Jesus Christ!

Give them rest!

Amen!

Such sad songs are the requiem of a recently bereaved mother for the one she loves the most.

"Lala."

The singing stopped abruptly.

The blond hair on the girl's back shook with her body, and the sea breeze gently lifted her silky hair to cover her beautiful side face.

With the faint scent of lilies, even without looking back, she knew who was coming.

A man dressed in the same shabby clothes as a girl, stood silently under the shade of a tree that the moonlight could not reach, holding a freshly picked lily in his hand, and the delicate white petals were still covered with evening dew.

"Lala." Seeing that the girl didn't look back, the man called out again, and walked out of the shade of the tree, revealing a very ordinary face, the kind of person who could never be found after being thrown into the crowd.

When he saw the sad girl, there was no expression on his face, which didn't match the warm cries at all.

He walked to the girl's side, and gently grabbed the girl's cold hand. The man's rough hand was in sharp contrast to the girl's white skin like fine ceramics.

This kind of comparison that always made him feel inferior in the past is meaningless to him now.

He knew what the girl was grieving for, so he forced the lily flower in his arm into the girl's arms.

Pure lily, most suitable for funerals.

The girl looked at the man's extremely ordinary face stupidly, as if it was the most beautiful face in the world.

"Gu Zelu, Gu Zeru..." The girl buried her head in the lily, calling out the man's name again and again in grief.

At this moment, the man's expressionless face was filled with tears silently.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The dividing line of the puppet Lala++++++++++++++++ +++++++++++++++

In the small town full of spring, it was unexpectedly deserted.

Most of the shops on both sides were closed and no longer doing business. Li Li and Kanda walked one after the other in the small town where there was no one there.

Li Li looked around curiously. The people in the town had been watching secretly since the moment they entered the town, as if they had no intention of coming out to greet them.

"Hey, Kanda." Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the town, and they hadn't seen the mayor who was supposed to come out to receive them, Li Li couldn't help being a little unhappy.

"What?" Kanda asked in a bad tone.

Li Li has long been used to his 24-hour non-holiday mode, and her natural skin is only a little thinner than the city wall.

(A certain fish: ==! Judging from your sentence, it can be seen that your skin is definitely more than that thin.)

Li Li expressed his displeasure to his explosive words.

"Didn't you see that we are going out of town? Let's go."

"So?" Kanda stopped and looked down at her.

Li Li, who was looked down upon, resisted the urge to rub his neck. After time travel, Mo Li was no longer the girl who always relied on her height of 175 to make countless people look up to her.

Although Priscilla seemed extremely cool after awakening, she still couldn't get rid of that she was the living coffee table.

In addition to her own background, which is the second-largest tableware in ten thousand years, her height is also the second-lowest tableware in the world of great swords. . . .

(A certain fish: the bottom one is a 12-year-old giant baby who is still breastfeeding...)

In her heyday, her height was only 164CM, and even Li Nali defeated her by 1CM.

Not to mention that after she awakened, because she didn't eat human internal organs for a long time, she shrunk into a LOLI and competed with a giant baby for the honorable position of bottom one.

Li Li, who stood out from the crowd since he was a child, has been awakened alive by inexplicable grief and indignation in his dreams for countless nights after time travel.

Li Li raised his head and looked at Kanda with a standard 45° bright and sad eyes.

I really want to yell at him angrily, so, damn it, go P!

But the last thing that came out was "Shall we knock on the door of the inn in town?"

Kanda frowned at her weird eyes, "Why are you knocking on the hotel door?"

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, "Are you going to the store tonight?"

"Who told you we're staying in a hotel tonight?" Kanda raised his eyebrows.

What else to say? !

If you don't live in a hotel, you have to sleep on the street!

Mo Li was at a loss for words, and after a while he asked tentatively, "Then where are we going to stay tonight?"

"Of course it's in the forest outside the town." Kanda took it for granted, and when he finished speaking, Moli strode towards the forest outside the town with his jaw dropped.

Seeing him leave, Mo Li no longer cared about the danger of being shot by Kanda, and grabbed his arm.

"We have nothing now!"

Kanda stared at her, slightly dissatisfied, "Why didn't I know that your sword is more valuable than an exorcist?

We are here for missions, not for play. "

"I... that's not what I meant..." Mo Qi couldn't help turning pale when being ridiculed by Kanda.

She forgot again that she is no longer the ordinary college student she used to be.

She wasn't even human anymore, she was just a half-human, half-demon monster.

It's the silver-eyed witch that everyone avoids!

"Let's go to the forest outside the town."

Sensing her coldness, Kanda realized he might have gone a little too far.

But he couldn't say anything about apologizing and redeeming, so he could only stare at her without speaking.

Until she let go of her hand silently, turned around and walked to the forest outside the town.

Looking at her figure, I remembered what Li Nali said to him before leaving, "Kanda, although Mo Li looks very strong, don't forget that she is also a girl.

As a man, you have to protect her well. "

Such a slender and petite body can kill a monster with a single sword, but he will feel sad because of his words.

Is this the girl?

He was inexplicably tangled up.

As the last of the setting sun passed away in the sky, twilight came as expected.

The two camped in the forest sat in front of the fire without saying a word.

Li Li sat on the sidelines and stared at the dancing fire in a daze.

But Kanda was wiping his precious knife.

The rustling of the leaves on the trees was especially loud in the forest at night.

Li Li raised his head and looked at Kanda who was facing him. He always kept his back straight, and his delicate facial features always showed an arrogance that seemed superior to others.

Although he has a bad temper, there is no denying that he is an excellent exorcist.

And she. . . . . .

A big sword who has become a monk halfway, has no experience of staying in the organization for a day at all.

It's not like she didn't know how much Guniya had suffered to become a great sword.

The big sword that has undergone the brainwashing and inhuman training of the organization is like a machine, it will do what it is ordered, and never think about why.

They have been suppressed with all kinds of emotions and desires since they were young, and they have almost no material pursuits. When Guniya lived in the hotel, she didn't sleep on the big soft bed, but hugged the cold big sword in the corner A sleepless night.

If those who are organized find that she is different from other great swords, the organization will definitely not let her go easily.

The more Li Li thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise, before Denisa rebelled, she would be killed by the organization.

Kill first and ask later, has always been the law of the organization.

It is even more harsh on a big sword like her that doesn't even have a ranking now. One carelessness will result in being wiped out.

She is very glad now that she didn't go back to the organization with Uncle WS when she first met him, otherwise she, the future big boss, would have died long ago.

Although she was forcibly pulled by the organization from another time and space, she really has no idea about this so-called five-year mission.

The fact that Uncle WS hasn't come to her for so long really makes her feel uneasy.

For the organization, a great sword that can be remanufactured at any time is not comparable to the Vatican. Her strange ability to use a holy sword is temporarily her life-saving talisman.

The identity of an ordinary sword is probably thinner than a piece of paper, but with the addition of an exorcist's outfit, it's different.

But the headquarters will not make her an exorcist just because she can use holiness, and the first mission will let the two of them face the awakened one, probably to test her ability.

Church, organizing that is not a fuel-efficient lamp. . . .

Li Li looked up at the sky brightly illuminated by the full moon, and the cold moonlight silently shrouded her body. She found helplessly that no matter what she did, she seemed unable to reverse Priscilla's tragic fate in the script.

A melodious singing came from a distance, pulling her away from her original thoughts like lightning.

"Song of Lala?!"

She cried out in a high-pitched voice.

Kanda, who was still concentrating on wiping his sword, was taken aback, and immediately drew out his sword and pointed it at Li Li.

==!

Brother Daojian, long time no see, we are really destined. . . .

Facing the Japanese sword 5cm in front of the tip of his nose, Mo Li choked up speechlessly and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

(A certain fish: Kanda, to be honest, you just sharpened the knife for so long just because of this moment.

Kanda:. . . . . .

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