What if I become Verlaine?

Rimbaud gave full play to the romance and sweet talk of the French, and soon got the nurse to agree to relocate the bed, and transferred it to the ward of Zhongya Zhongya and Weilun.

Rimbaud was a little startled when he saw Wei Lun lying unconscious on the bed.

He has woken up, is Wei Lun still unconscious?

Immediately, Rimbaud seemed to understand something, he showed a clear look, a little emotional, and a little sigh, and finally turned into a sigh after a little hesitation.

Rimbaud looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was staring at him like a small animal with fur, and said helplessly, "...I think you should know that this is not the world we live in, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also tightly grasped Wei Lun's arm on the hospital bed, and the gravity that had begun to recover slowly covered Wei Lun's body at any time. As long as Rimbaud showed signs of making a move, Zhong Yuan Zhong could immediately pull Wei Lun into the air.

"What if you know?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at Rimbaud vigilantly.

Rimbaud looked at Chuya Zhongya's reaction, and for a moment didn't know what to say: "...we come from the same place, if we want to go back, we must rely on each other's strength."

"Here, we are natural allies. If you are so wary of me, it will make me realize that we cannot cooperate, and then give birth to killing intent."

Rimbaud tried to teach Nakahara Chuya: "Don't reveal your preferences at will, especially in an unknown and dangerous environment, learn to hold your breath."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked weird after hearing this, and he said in a rough voice, "Why did you suddenly tell me this?"

Rimbaud waved his hand freely: "Didn't you say that? I am your mother."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Rimbaud looked serious: "Do you still remember what happened at that time?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried to remember: "You hurt Wei Lun, I tried to grab him with gravity, and then I didn't remember."

Rimbaud pointed to his other arm that was hanging up: "Wai Lun held onto it and didn't let go. He deliberately induced the power in his body to fall into a state of rage, and he also used special skills to cut the space. Obviously, he was the one who made us come to another world." Mischief."

"All of this was premeditated by him."

Rimbaud tried to make Zhong Yuan Zhong also lean towards him before Wei Lun woke up.

"What are you going to do if he tries to trap us in this world?"

Nakahara Chuya clenched his fists tightly, and he stared at Rimbaud: "...the sheep took me in who didn't understand anything, but if you destroyed the sheep, even if I went back, my home would be gone."

He said bitterly: "Since my home is gone, you don't even want to go back. Isn't this a better choice for me?"

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows. He looked Chuya Zhongyuan up and down, but he laughed: "Then you forgot that I can read dead people as my own puppets?"

"If I kill Wei Lun now, get the secret of his coming to this world, and then kill you, and read the power of your supernatural body, I can go back by myself."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said coldly: "I won't let you succeed, at least Wei Lun and I are not human beings, as non-human beings, I question your purpose, what's wrong?"

Rimbaud was silent for a while before he said: "But you live in the form of a human, and you choose to communicate with me in a human form, otherwise..."

As if he had seen through Nakahara Chuya's heart, he said softly, "Why do you say that I am your mother?"

Nakahara Chuya's face flushed red, and he seemed to want to say something.

Rimbaud raised his hand and pressed it, and said calmly: "I did create you, but your first reaction to me was a mother, not a scientist, do you understand? Your first reaction revealed your inner feelings for me. The expectation of missing family affection.”

"Whether it's me or Verlaine, we are spies performing secret missions for the country during the war."

"As for the guy lying on the bed, heh, he's not a good guy either."

Rimbaud sighed softly: "Boy, your thoughts are too straightforward, I only ask you one question."

"Wei Lun and I left separately that day, you followed Wei Lun, why did you leave him and return to the Sheep Organization?"

Rimbaud's voice seemed to come from far away, and it seemed like a bell was ringing suddenly.

"You showed your face in front of me. Based on Wei Lun's understanding of me, he must have guessed that I would find the sheep organization. You value the sheep organization. Wei Lun must be able to see it, but he didn't tell you anything, yes no?"

Chuya Zhongye was breathless, and he suddenly rang that night, Wei Lun said softly, go back early, your partner will worry about you, could it be...

Rimbaud said: "I am not a good person, neither is Wei Lun, don't be fooled by him."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little dazed, he subconsciously let go of Wei Lun's arm, staggered back a step, and fell down on his own hospital bed next door.

Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye's fragile expression, Rimbaud moved his lips, but finally said nothing.

Central Plains Chuya must be a strong man in the future. Since he is a strong man, he must have the tenacity of a strong man.

Rimbaud sat on the bed and closed his eyes to meditate.

His injuries were also serious. The reason why he was able to walk on the ground was because he used a puppet to block part of the aftermath of the explosion when the space exploded, and he received treatment one step earlier than Wei Lun and Zhong Yuanzhong.

Rimbaud was thinking about what to do next in his mind, and after thinking about it, he felt a little drowsy, but finally he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

When Rimbaud woke up, it was already evening.

There is a TV in the ward, and the news is playing on the TV.

The news screen showed that the hero named Genos was fully fired during the day, with annihilator and anti-aircraft guns, super powerful firepower poured on the virus monster, and then easily killed the monster.

After the host broadcast some battle scenes, he began to brag about Genos' personal information, saying that he was worthy of being an S-class hero, etc., but when the scene changed, he moved to another city.

This time it was a weirdo with an octopus head, a handsome guy who blew sweethearts to the camera and KO'd that weird-looking enemy. The host introduced that this is a sweetheart mask, an A-level hero, or something like the idol of many people. .

Finally, the host also listed the safest city rankings, among which City Z guarded by the king and City Q guarded by the police dog were on the list.

While Rimbaud was watching the news, Wei Lun next to him said abruptly, "Z City is next door. It is said that this guy named Genos also settled in Z City."

Rimbaud chuckled, "You're finally awake."

Wei Lun leaned on the hospital bed, and he said with a smile: "I should have said this to you, right?"

Rimbaud subconsciously looked at Wei Lun.

Wei Lun's skin is very white, or the appearance of this body is basically constant, and it will not change significantly at any time.

It's just that when Wei Lun loosened his hair, lowered his eyes, and sighed slightly, the blond man looked a little weak, which made people feel concerned.

Rimbaud moved his eyes away, but for no reason, he thought of Wei Lun's wild and rebellious brows when he launched an attack, laughing with that person and determined to win.

The blond man looked extraordinarily bright and dazzling in the violent haze and golden light.

Rimbaud: "... Where is Zhongye?"

Wei Lun: "The hospital is in charge of meals, I asked him to cook."

Now the three of them are all poor, so of course they have to eat if they can spend money in the hospital!

Rimbaud glanced at the last bed in the four-person ward.

When Rimbaud entered, he exchanged places with the middle-aged man whose family was dead, and the remaining stranger in the room was a young man whose brother had died.

"Where did you want to ask him?"

Wei Lun seemed to have guessed what was going on in Rimbaud's mind. He said in a flat tone, "The people who rescued the disaster just now came to inform that the area affected by the disaster has been cleaned up. You can go back and look for the relics. He forced himself out of bed and left."

Rimbaud looked away.

Wei Lun looked at Rimbaud with great interest: "There is no one around, don't worry, what do you want to talk about?"

Rimbaud said calmly: "Verlaine's personality has been refreshed. You are the second personality, but something is wrong. Why can you get Verlaine's memory?"

Wei Lun raised his eyes, his face was obviously still smiling, but at the moment it was a little more dangerous and cold for no reason.

Rimbaud continued: "So I guess, you are actually not Verlaine's second personality, because you wake up too slowly, not only later than Zhong, but also later than me, and you have not inherited the ability of this body , you intentionally provoked me to open the space, then you will definitely be able to leave..."

"You are an unknown creature from a different space, covering Verlaine's personality, and got this body, so you want to break the connection with the Ability Bureau. After realizing that my coloring book can break through the space, you immediately tried to Stimulate me with Verlaine's identity and past..."

Rimbaud smiled slowly: "Look at you recovering so slowly, Wei Lun, is this the place you want to go back to?"

He said softly, "No way."

Wei Lun let out a light breath, and his expression changed slightly, as if the illusion he had been trying to maintain all this time had been uncovered, revealing a trace of truth that belonged to Wei Lun.

"Rimbaud, you are such an outstanding genius, your sharpness makes me shudder."

Wei Lun made no secret of his admiration and admiration for Rimbaud: "Just relying on such a simple clue, he guessed my background, it seems..."

"You value Verlaine more than Verlaine thought, otherwise you wouldn't have discovered the incongruity between my personality and body so quickly."

After Wei Lun finished speaking, he was provocative again, he said: "In his memory, he always felt that he was just an ordinary partner to you."

Rimbaud was not angry after hearing this, or such words could no longer make any waves in his heart.

The black-haired man just said in a very calm tone: "He has never shown the truth in front of me, and he has never expressed his thoughts about the energy body. He thinks that I am just an ordinary partner to him."

"I gave him my name and let him become Verlaine, because I want to tell him that after having a name, he can establish contact with many people, and then realize this feeling, and gradually become a human being..."

Rimbaud looked a little lonely: "I used to think that our souls merged and understood everything about each other, but now that I think about it, he never thought he was a member of mankind."

"He has always been lonely. After all, I forced it. However, after I realized this, it was too late. You covered his personality."

Wei Lun was startled, he thought thoughtfully: "...you feel guilty towards him."

"Is it inevitable?" Rimbaud said lightly, "There is still a little bit of hatred."

"...Yes, after all, I am a little unwilling. Our friendship for so many years is not as good as a similar one like him."

Rimbaud looked a bit disappointed: "I used to think I owned the whole world, but after going around and going around, in the end, only my life and soul were deeply engraved and left behind. In fact, I have nothing."

Wei Lun was silent, his expression was a little distant, and he said after a long time: "Life is always before the dawn, and we will all walk alone."

Rimbaud smiled and shook his head, he said: "No, life is vast, but our life is too shallow and weak, and can only exist in darkness."

"I once stood on the clouds, and I once fell into the dust. I was once arrogant to have everything, but in fact it was all my wishful thinking."

Wei Lun looked at Rimbaud, the black-haired man seemed to have completely let go of the past, whether it was good or bad, he readily accepted it, and then threw it behind him without hesitation, letting it be buried in memory.

It was a long time before Wei Lun looked away, and he lowered his eyes and said: "Life is impermanent, let's cheer for having such a life, Rimbaud."

Rimbaud looked at Wei Lun in a little surprise.

He slowly curled the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "...Yes, indeed, we should cheer for our meeting. I am Arthur Rimbaud."

Wei Lun replied with a smile: "Wei Lun."

After a pause, he repeated as if emphasizing: "Wei Lun, this is my name."

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Chuya in the cafeteria: Won't they fight?

Wei Lun & Rimbaud: We shook hands and made peace!