The monkey sister reborn into summer oil

I actually don't dislike Gojo Satoru.

One of the reasons is that no one from Chongguo can reject Baimao.

The second and most important reason is: Gojo Satoru gives me the feeling—a bit like the dog I raised in Siberia in this life.

As you all know the truth, I was reborn in this body with a snap half a month ago.

Then there will be a question here, how to import the previous memory into the mind of the airborne "self"?

In fact, sometimes extracting keywords can probably involve a large amount of relevant memory for automatic completion.And more distant memories, such as my childhood in this life, the dog I raised in my childhood, and my parents who I have never met in this life... Such trivial details, whether I like it or not, are always like serial anime, in the Randomly played continuously in my sleep at night...

It's very, disturbing dream.

That is to say, before I became dependent on Fei Jia, I had been living a peaceful and boring life with my parents and a dog mount.

My mother was a Russian girl who was extremely gentle with me and everyone around me.

My father is a soft-eyed man with small eyes who loves his mother like his life but treats me like air.

A dog is a good dog.

The grown-up Samoyed boy, with a snow-white body and no hairs, is synonymous with an angel when he smiles, and his cleverness when he occasionally makes trouble by burying all the boxers of his little boy's father in the snow and making him go out in a vacuum with curses, is in my eyes. Li is equally handsome.

In addition to dogs, I also had a human companion named "Lesai" at a young age.

That's a beauty.

And it is definitely a little beauty embryo that makes some strong Russian men with only muscles and spirits in their heads meet, and will be amazed at a glance.

A black grape-like dark purple soft short hair that is about to be brewed into wine, deep emerald green eyes like a flowing river of light, like polar poppies. The beautiful and delicate face often has a blush that makes the beholder lose their senses... If you In the boring and boring white world, if you have seen such a brightly colored little girl with the above characteristics, don't doubt it, it is Lei Sai.

She is my friend, the prettiest girl in the only orphanage in the town, the flower in the eyes of people in the cold world, and the one who will put my cold hands on her warm and delicate cheeks to make her warm... my sun.

You don’t know about such a beautiful Lesé, but she is actually also a person who can tilt her head and smile and say “If you don’t mind, it’s okay for Xiaoyu to put her hands in Oppa, it’s warmer here.” With the face of an angel, he bites off the snake core that the orphanage wants to plot against him, and the adult stretches out to him. On the coldest night, he pulls me to chisel through the ice, plunges into the biting water, blushes, and beckons for invitation. Naked swimming little lunatic.

A little lunatic, with an abnormal head, a devil in the skin of an angel... the words that everyone used to evaluate her.

But ah, so what?

These qualities only make me like her more and rely on her more.

……

His parents are still alive, he has a house and a dog, and he also has a Leisai.

Damn.

Just when I was thinking about "what kind of winner's start is my life in this life", "do I really deserve to be a goddamn god?"... when God, who has always used the cruelest means to ruin my delicate flower, really came I dropped a steel knife on my 6th birthday——

That day, my gentle and beautiful mother was buried by an avalanche without warning on the way back to fetch me a cake.

That day, the broken father went to the scene, holding the only snow velvet hat he found, his handsome face was twisted into a ball mixed with messy tears.

"It's all your fault! Everything...is your fault! Either because of you...or you..."

On the same day, he pointed at my nose and yelled, showing me emotions other than "indifference" for the first time in his life.

"You devil, you are...not our child at all, how many times have you told her..."

"I knew you would kill her one day, and you are the devil who brought us disaster!"

"Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you... get rid of you!"

Roaring like crazy, like an ugly bear or a vicious dog, with protruding eyeballs, I can't wait for the next second to burst out from the eye sockets and shoot a bloody hole on my cheek.

"By the way, exorcising, exorcising!"

"Yes, yes, I am a magician, how could I forget?"

"The guy who doesn't like it, just get rid of it~"

"Ahhh, that's bad...how do you use the technique? It's been too long so I forgot it, but it's okay, it's okay..."

"Because, because I still have...hahaha!"

The huge black shadow projected on my small body like a nightmare was right in front of my eyes, twitching, with an extremely distorted figure, and raised the manual chainsaw in the corner.

"Zi-Zi--buzz--"

The crazy father laughed and approached, and the dirty tears kept hitting my cheeks, and they turned into indifferent ice picks in mid-air, which hurt so much.

I saw his hands trembling uncontrollably. Girls from ten miles and eight villages and even strong men would be killed by a deer on his chest. His dazed and delicate face was no longer human at this moment——

Ugly.

But even more terrifying.

He has completely turned into a demon, and the gears that can mash people into flesh are about to head towards me.

"go to hell!!"

but……

at this time

A white shadow passed by.

"...!"

In a trance, I thought that God had sensed my prayer and sent an angel to rescue me.

The pure white wings swept over me, and the tip of my nose was reddened by the tears I condensed. In the boundless white world, which almost makes people feel physically disgusted after looking at it for a long time, a bright red flower suddenly bloomed——

red.

I thought red, red is better than white, it is my favorite color.

White is too boring, here is white everywhere, snow snow snow, snow snow snow, I am tired of looking at it for a long time, and I am almost ptsd.

At that time, I was thinking like that about irrelevant things, and then, once again, I watched the few individuals in this world who were willing to love me die in front of me.

Blood blood blood, blood blood blood.

dog.

my dog!

I watched helplessly as a large group of snow-white "woofs" rushed out and bit the demon's thigh, but my body was forcefully crushed by the falling chainsaw in the chaos...

Snow snow, blood blood, snow, blood.

White and red can no longer be separated.

"Do not……"

"No ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Crying loudly as if my eyes were pierced, I rushed to the dog's side like crazy, trying to block the big piece of blood gushing out bright red with my small frozen hands.

But that is futile.

Only more warm and burning red eyes kept coming out of the pure white dog's body, so soon I was also dyed red.

"Don't! Don't!!"

Shaking his head like crazy.

Shake your head shake your head shake your head.

It seemed like it had to be shaken until the brains in the cranial cavity were mixed together before giving up.

"Don't die! Dog, woo woo woo..."

"Dog dog! Dabai! Wangcai!! You lick me, you lick me again, I don't think you are dirty, I will never push you away again, I was wrong, never again ..."

I choked up and kept sobbing, as if to expend all my energy on it.

"I don't hate white anymore, and I don't like red anymore."

"I hate red the most in this world and love white the most!"

"So, please...don't die, don't die, don't die, don't die! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I looked at the dog's head that was slowly falling down, with the most gentle eyes in the world, crying hard, and my language was confused.

Just as he blocked the wound on the upper half with both hands in disbelief, the lower half began to bleed again.

At that time, I wished I could grow two more hands, or simply become a hero little Nezha...

It's a pity that everything was in vain and futile, because no matter how hard I tried, I didn't become a little Nezha in the end, but just succeeded in turning myself into a cold little blood (snow) man.

So cold and so hot.

Cold snowflakes, hot snow.

white and red.

The little snowman and... the little blood man.

Somehow, I suddenly thought of this idiot's homophonic stalk, and then the corners of my mouth, with bitter tears, rose slightly.

very funny.

It's really funny.

Little snowman, little blood man.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Because it is so funny.

I sat like a child in the last sea of ​​flowers after my decadent life and laughed innocently.

This behavior obviously scared the father who had already froze in place to the point of urinating.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, Dad, Dad, look, look—"

I sat on the ground, with a pure and beautiful smile like an angel, stretched out one hand to him, and stretched out two hands to him, like two bright red flowers presented by an innocent child to his favorite father .

"Angel it's getting colder, it's good, it's good...and the bleeding has stopped, it's like an ice cube."

"Dad, look, look, look, this child is red and white, does it look like a little snowman? A little blood man?"

I watched his terrified eyes widen in vain, retreating rapidly, speaking faster and faster, and smiling more and more wildly.

"... Oh, I'm sorry Dad, I forgot, your eyes are too small like your brain, you shouldn't be able to see so many things, right?"

"Hey, why don't you let me open your eyes for you?"

"In this case, it will probably be a little bigger, and Xiaoyu should be able to accommodate Xiaoyu in Dad's eyes, right?"

"Zi-Zi--buzz--"

"Xiaoyu...good boy...you...put that down first, put it down!...I tell you to put it down ahhhhh!"

"Haha, haha, ahhahahahahaha..."

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

"Om-oom--"

"Hahaha, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"...Ugh."

"Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu!"

"Wake up! Wake up!"

"—Xiao Yu!!"

"... Ugh!"

My cheek was pinched sorely.

Then suddenly opened his eyes.

As if the memory image of personal experience stopped abruptly in my mind.

I……

wake up.

I looked up ignorantly, and found that I was trapped in the snow-white sheets that had been kicked to pieces, as if buried deep in blood.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a tall shadow of white flowers.

Prosperous... Prosperous wealth?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. .

Gojo Satoru, who was wearing pure white loose pajamas, raised his hand and made an exaggerated gesture of wiping sweat.

"If you don't wake up again, I suspect that you will be suffocated to death in your own snot and tears... Alas, what do you want?"

"... Woohoo!"

The faces of Gougou and Wujo Wu overlapped at this moment, and I rushed over in the blur of tears, a native Russian standard bear hugger threw DK down on the couch...

Me: "Wangcai wooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Gojo Satoru: "...huh?"

(Combined for better eating effect)

The author has something to say:

Chattering time:

1. Five items: How did you see me at the beginning?

Xiaoyu: It's very similar to the dog I used to raise.

Five:? ? ?

(That's right, the stalk of the chainsaw man)

2. This is the completion of Xiaoyu's childhood in this life. The bastard father (tool man) who appeared in the memory is still useful, so this part is written a little more.There are foreshadowing and the like.If you don’t understand, just read it as a story orz

3. Xiaoyu's dog is a Samoyed, just like Pava's cat has no name.Generally, you can bark casually, Gougou, Wangcai, Angel, Dabai, and barking.

4. Samoyed: It has the title of "smiling angel", and also has the title of "smiling angel's face, mischievous devil's heart" (source Baidu Encyclopedia)

In fact, when I saw this, I felt inexplicably like Wutiao

Sure enough, Wutiao is a magical species, everything can be like him, cats are like him, dogs are like him, swing bugs are like him, even badminton brushes and paper towels can be like him, die of laughter.