[Zhongyingmei] Blame me for being so cute!

"Nice to meet you, Elvira."

With a sound of "Wow", Elvira tugged on Lucas's sleeve and cried out, her body throbbing, almost in a state of crying.

"...you kid can't help but boast." Lucas was obviously startled at first—he jumped, he patted Elvira's shoulder softly to comfort her—after a while, the more he patted, the harder he patted, and he shifted abruptly. Elvira's attention.

"Don't, don't hiccup, you, you are a murder hiccup."

"I'm doing this for your own good too. Look how you're crying. Steve Rogers will definitely break up with you immediately after seeing it."

"Impossible!" Avril subconsciously refuted the other party, and immediately became cautious after reacting, "Lucas..."

Lucas: "What?"

Elvira: "Are you back?"

The man did not speak.

Elvira: "I..."

"Don't be sad, Xiao Ai." Lucas' tone suddenly became gentle, "Didn't I teach you a long time ago? Learn to say goodbye."

Elvira lowered her head, making a particularly aggrieved sound.

"It's time for you to wake up, Xiao Ai." A big warm hand stroked her head lightly, and the familiar voice gradually faded away, but it rang in her ears very clearly, "Wake up quickly!" Come on, Elvira."

The surroundings—everything is—shattered in an instant, like a shattered mirror, and the dark vortex swallowed up all the light. Elvira felt that she was falling, falling into the deep darkness.

She didn't feel afraid, and there was a gentle aura surrounding her, which was so familiar that it made her cry.The feeling of falling didn’t last long, the thick darkness seemed to fade away little by little, and Elvira saw the vast and beautiful sea of ​​stars. Above the sea of ​​stars, pure white moonlight poured down quietly, Ripples of light spread gently, and the silver-haired beauty standing in the center of the beam of light slowly turned around.

"Avella."

She inevitably opened her eyes wide.

The star and the moon, the brilliant starlight reflected in the woman's eyes, is half obscure, half holy.

"...Don't be afraid." She sighed, and approached slowly, Elvira's eyes followed her persistently, with sour redness in her eyes, "I'm not afraid." She took the initiative to take steps, like a bird returning to its nest , and threw himself into the opponent's arms, "No matter what you become, I will not be afraid."

"Hmm..." the woman smiled and stroked her hair.

"Alanna."

"I'm here."

"I just met Lucas."

"I know." Her voice was very soft, full of nostalgia, and a hint of soft relief, "Even if it's just a small piece of memory projection, it has produced its own consciousness, because he cares about you very much, and we all care about you." You, Elvira."

"Lucas said that I have grown up, that I am a very strong and powerful Elvira."

"Of course, you have really grown a lot during the time we haven't been with you. I'm very happy and I can rest assured."

Alanna's tone was still as gentle as before, but it was faintly mixed with some other emotions. She was silent for a while, and when she spoke again, her voice was absolutely firm, "I need your help, Alan Vera."

"Ding—" The surging and pure power centered on the place where they were standing, and quickly swept outward.

Elvira opened her eyes immediately, she felt an indescribable dull pain, as if her soul was torn out of the body and pushed back again.Thoughts were dazed for two seconds, her vision was blurry, she blinked, her eyes fell not far away, and she suddenly woke up.

"... Nix." Reason quickly returned, and Elvira felt an unprecedented setback at this moment.

She still underestimated the enemy, underestimated the opponent's determination, and also underestimated Nix's understanding of her.

"Da, da, da." It sounded like someone's footsteps came from behind her. Elvira turned around and saw Alanna who was approaching step by step on the broken light, wearing a long white dress, The long silver hair is dyed with a light halo, scattered on the smooth skin, there is no smile on her face, half of her body is beautiful and holy, while the other half is the opposite, weird and terrifying, entangled with dark mucus .

"Alanna..." Apart from the initial surprise, Nix's face had turned paler than Elvira who had just woken up, as if he couldn't support his body, he fell to his knees with a plop, looking I'm about to cry.

——"You let such a person become a follower of Alanna?"

"Alanna..."

"it's me."

The woman came straight to Nix and squatted down slightly. Nix stared at this beautiful and ugly face at close range. There was no fear or disgust in his eyes, but only increasingly obvious guilt and self-blame.

"……Did i do something wrong?"

"Yes, you are wrong."

"……sorry."

"I should also say I'm sorry." Alanna smiled slightly, with a gentleness from the bottom of her bones, a clean and holy soul, and would not be easily polluted by black.

She stroked Nix's cheek gently, with a slight sigh in her expression. With the almost indifferent cooperation of the man, Alanna raised her hand, and sent the dagger that reflected the sharp cold light - end into Nix's chest. .

"Alanna!"

Elvira stood up, and she saw Nix who was also laughing. The man's face was so pale, but the expression watching Alana was as devout as ever.

He loved her, a pious and deep love.

He loved her for so long, and at the beginning, Elvira didn't know what love was at all. She didn't know that beautiful little boy, who was growing up by Alanna's side-day-day, Therefore, he looked at his only lover with so focused and sincere eyes.

After that, in the long years after Alanna left, how he embraced the memories, chewed on the pain, hopelessly and hopelessly waited for that person's return.

"Alanna..."

The man in the white robe gradually stopped breathing in Alanna's arms. Spots of light continued to overflow from her body, and the originally solid body gradually became transparent.

——"You have really grown a lot during the time we haven't been with you. I'm very happy and I can rest assured."

The lustrous light spots, more and more light spots, illuminate this space extremely brightly.

The beauty in a long dress with long silver hair turned sideways and smiled gently at Elvira.

This time, I won't regret not saying goodbye.

Goodbye, Elvira.

……

A moist wind blows from the pier, and there is a long siren sound in the distance, indicating that a ship is about to set sail.

Near the pier, where the sky and the sea meet, there is a faint light, the air is filled with a faint mist, the waves are undulating, beating the ships and the coast, and the cargo ships are moving forward in an orderly manner on the sea, accompanied by the waves. .

Sitting in a cafe near the pier, Tim Drake sighed seven breaths of today's No.20.

"It's easy to grow old if you sigh too much, be careful to die young." The young black-haired girl sat across from Tim, slowly stirring the coffee in the cup, "Do you still have sugar? Give me two more. "

Tim: "..."

He sighed helplessly at today's No.20.

Tim: "Friend, my dear friend, when the hell are you going back to New York?"

According to Elvira's request at the beginning, Tim, who knew that his acting skills were not good, took the initiative to report the fact that Elvira had returned to Earth to Bruce, but for some reason, she had never been willing to return to New York, nor would father and son The two revealed her whereabouts. Bruce kept his promise and did not disclose it. Of course Tim would not disclose it, but he is a little crazy now. Elvira likes to invite him outside to chat and talk!Batman knew who his adopted son was going to see every day when he went out, and the way he watched him has gradually become subtle.

Tim: Help!I'm really not a male mistress!

Tim: Captain America isn't going to suddenly come to Gotham and beat me up, is he?

"It's not the time yet." Elvira's answer was still the same as the previous few times. "Anyway, I don't have a place to live in Gotham. It doesn't matter if I stay for a while."

She didn't just find an excuse to prevaricate the other party. After the matter of Cynthia Xing was resolved, Elvira clearly noticed the changes in her body. To put it simply, it was three words: unstable.

Perhaps it was because her soul had been attacked, or perhaps it was because Alanna had borrowed nearly half of her power. When she just returned to Earth, Elvira was still in a coma for no reason. As soon as she went to see the members of the Avengers in a healthy state, as soon as she thought of Steve's reaction after she was unconscious, Elvira was visibly depressed.

Tim didn't know what she was thinking. After hearing this answer that was the same as before, even the punctuation marks remained the same, Red Robin was numb. He took a deep breath and planned to express his dissatisfaction with practical actions !

"Then when is the time? A week? A month?"

It can't be - year, right? ? ?

Elvira: "La Rochefoucauld said that we are always used to disguising ourselves in front of other people, and eventually deceive ourselves."

Tim: "...?"

Elvira: "Einstein said that when a person regards himself as a judge of truth and knowledge, he will be destroyed by God's ridicule."

Tim: "...??"

He sat up slightly, "Are you mocking Bruce?"

Elvira: "???"

Girl-face, why would you think so.

"Have you quarreled with Mr. Wayne again?"

Tim: "...???"

There was an obvious blank look on his face.

If I were a robot, I'd be overloaded right now—thought Tim Drake.

It's scary, the girls nowadays are really scary, not only can they change the subject without changing their expressions, but they can also take the blame and directly change the protagonist of the discussion from themselves to others!

"No." The kind and optimistic Master Tim couldn't bear it anymore, "What do you want to say?"

Elvira stirred the coffee and glanced at him: "Do you have a girlfriend now?"

Tim: "No."

Elvira: "Then have you ever been in love?"

Tim: "…No."

"Then there's no other way." The young black-haired girl sighed softly, "You won't understand even if I tell you."

Tim: "...?"

Didn't you call me to the coffee shop for a heart-to-heart talk? ? ?

Elvira: "Wilde said that I like to talk to myself, because it saves time and no one will argue with me."

Tim: "..."

Excuse me, destroy it.

The author has something to say: Hahaha Cynthia's plot is over, and I can finally return with the sand sculpture!

Tim: The author doesn't love me at all, I'm just a tool person without emotion!