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It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when Emily came back from shopping for clothes. Emma sat on a chair and chatted with Marta, and the clothes had been changed back to the little skirt Emily bought for her.Presumably, she should also know how seductive the outfit she just wore is.

Emily handed the clothes to Emma, ​​and after a soft thank you, Emma went upstairs to change.Coming down again Emily and Marta were already discussing where to eat.

"Why don't you cook it yourself? I haven't tried Emily's cooking yet." Emma asked curiously.

Hearing this, Emily's face froze suddenly, while Marta laughed outright, and said, "Emma, ​​don't try to let Emily cook, it would be a disaster to let her cook! Knife skills are better, others... Pfft, take sugar as salt and vinegar as soy sauce to understand, letting her cook is like poisoning her, for the sake of our lives, let's give up your dangerous idea .”

"Is that so..." Emma glanced at Emily thoughtfully.Emily blushed, and her lips had begun to pout unconsciously, looking very cute.After a while, she probably wanted to die with Marta, and said, "It's the same with you. I lit a fire and couldn't light it for a long time, and finally blew up my kitchen." Coming out, the two women looked at each other and fell into a damned silence.

"That......" Emma took the lead to break the weird atmosphere and said, "I can cook,,,, why don't I come today?"

"!"

"!"

Two women who were over 25 years old looked at Emma Woods who was only fifteen years old at the same time, and then exclaimed: "You will???!!!"

Emma nodded, with inexplicable sadness in her eyes, "Father taught me."

Marta and Emily were silent for a moment, patted Emma on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Then I will trouble you."

"Ah."

After 10 minutes, Emily and Marta silently followed Emma, ​​watching Emma choose these familiar but unknown items.

Emily was very self-aware and didn't say a word, but paid the money when it was time to pay. On the contrary, Marta ran to Emma's side, watched curiously and asked some questions from time to time.

Emily looked helplessly at Marta, who was like a child, and Emma, ​​who was blushing but could answer Marta's questions, but felt warm inexplicably.

Emily followed behind them, and occasionally when meeting former patients, some people gave her extra or didn't pay her.But Emily rejected them all one by one, and only those who couldn't afford it were accepted.

It actually cost twice as much as what Emma expected to buy in one trip!

This kind of result was completely unexpected to Emma. She was in a happy mood and smiled even when she saw Marta, and she was also thinking about how to abduct Emily out together when she went out to buy groceries in the future.

Emily looked at Emma who was picking up vegetables with a smile on her face. She was a little baffled. She suddenly remembered Lisa's mental illness before, and she felt a little panic in her heart, so she asked cautiously: "Emma, ​​do you like shopping for vegetables very much?" ?"

"Ah... no" Emma answered absent-mindedly while picking up vegetables, and then suddenly came back to look at Emily, with a slight smile, but she said firmly:

"I just like going grocery shopping with you"

Marta looked at Emily who was already blushing, and the corners of her mouth twitched

What the hell am I doing here? ? ?

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Emma [serious]: I just like to go grocery shopping with you.

Emily [blushes]: Ah...... Is that so......

Marta [aggrieved]: ...... Gan Lin Niang!What did I do to see them show their affection! ! !Mother Gan Lin! ! !

Wu Xiao [joking abuse]: Hey, children are not allowed to swear

Marta Emily [Contemptuous Look]: We are 10 years older than you

Wu Xiao [stunned]: Oh, it seems like this.

☆, eat

Marta sat at the dining table, watched Emma busy in the kitchen while drinking tea, then turned her head and said to Emily, who was pretending to read a book and actually secretly looking at Emma, ​​"Emily, you have a good eye. ah!"

Emily looked at the medical book in her hand without looking up, and her tone was somewhat proud: "Of course, what's wrong? Are you envious? You can find one too."

Marta paused after hearing the words, and then said nonchalantly: "We soldiers are not qualified to fall in love. War may happen at any time, and we may die at any time. We are not qualified to make promises, except for the end of the war or retirement. Retirement is Impossible, I still want to go to the official battalion of the Air Force! As for the end of the war, it is still far away."

Emily raised her head to look at her, her eyes were flat, but her tone was a little cold and said: "You are not allowed to die, I took your life back, it is already mine, and you cannot die without my permission."

"Okay, yours, yours, all yours." Marta replied casually, and then she was not in the mood to say anything. She turned her head and looked at the garden outside the window, with a little sadness in her eyes. It was her The one for Emily originally wanted to confess her love here after the war, but...

If only you had told me like this earlier, I wouldn't have lost my courage.

"Miss, please dine." Emma smiled and placed two steaks and tableware in front of Emily and Marta. The smile was like a mask, and it felt like it was just a polite smile, but it didn't penetrate into the eyes. ....

She bowed slightly and turned back to the kitchen, exactly as a waiter in a restaurant would do.

Emily opened her mouth, wanting to say something but held back.

Emma took two more salads and put them on the table, but was stopped by Emily when she was about to leave.Emily stood up and stroked Emma's little head lightly, and said, "Emma, ​​you don't have to be so polite, we are a family, aren't we?"

Emma froze for a moment, the corners of her mouth curled up in embarrassment, and said, "Sorry, because I used to be a waiter before... I got used to it..."

Emily's heart throbbed violently, she looked at Emma and smiled gently, and said: "You are not a waiter, you are my family, so you don't have to be so polite, just get along with each other normally.

"Ah...Is that so?" Emma was a little at a loss, her earlobe was slightly red, "Then I won't be polite, Miss Emily, ah...Emily."

Emma took out her share and placed it opposite Emily. Emily looked at the little one and frowned slightly.

, and then silently cut off half of her share and put it on her plate.

"Ah... no need, I have a small appetite." Emma postponed, and even wanted to pick it back for Emily.

Emily smiled softly and said, "I've been losing weight recently, and I can't eat that much, can you help me eat a little?"

"..." Emma was silent. Emily has a good figure and doesn't need to lose weight at all. She probably wants Emma to eat more...

"Eat." Emily urged her, and Emma lowered her head and took a bite silently, just like a puppy, but she couldn't bite because she was a little old.Emily smiled and took her share to her face, patiently cut it into pieces and put them back.

Emma took it with a blushing face, held the fork and forked a piece into her mouth.And Emily watched her eat with a smile all the time, watching her face slowly getting redder and redder, and finally she couldn't even lift her head.

ah... so cute

Emily rubbed her little head lightly, but Emma touched her very docilely. The unexpected gentleness of the movement was completely different from the caregiver's tugging.

It's a foul for Emily to be so gentle...

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Ai · Fake Gong · Mi · Zhenshou · Gentle · Li [Gentle Look at Emma]: Ah... so cute, I miss the sun.

Ai·Fake Cute·True Belly Black·Ma [Blushes and bows her head to eat, thinking]: Emily is so gentle, I want to leave a mark on her.

Ma, Fake Soldier, Er, Really Big Light Bulb, 25-year-old single dog, Ta [eating dog food and steak in silence]: Gan Linniang

Wu Xiao [aunt laughs]: Emily, the maximum penalty is the death penalty for three years.

emily: go

Wu Xiao:......

☆, go back

The next day when Emily woke up, the sun was already high, and there was a lot of noise at the market. After Emily washed and walked out of the balcony, the sun shone on Emily.

warm.

Her downstairs is a garden, which Marta arranged for her.The fragrance of flowers came rushing to my face, and it seemed to smell even better than before... Emily looked at the market outside and sighed a little melancholy - it hasn't been so leisurely for a long time.

She watched quietly for a while, then suddenly thought of Emma, ​​she left the balcony and opened the door, walked to Emma's room and she took a look in.

It's definitely not there anymore...

Emily walked to the first floor, and there was a glass of milk and some slices of toast on the table, and a bottle of jam beside it, which seemed to be bought just today.

Emily picked up the milk and took a sip—it was still warm...it was still warm at this point, probably it had been warmed many times.Emily looked around and finally saw the person she was looking for in the garden outside the window, Emma.

Emma is wearing a shabby gardener's suit and is cutting leaves for the flowers. It should be Emma's luggage. It's too old. Buy her a new one.Emily thought happily.

Perhaps because she noticed Emily's gaze, Emma stopped her hands and turned her head to look at Emily with a bright smile.

"Good morning! Emily!"

Emily's brows and eyes were soft, she gently evoked a gentle smile, and said, "Good morning, Emma."

In the afternoon, Emily and Emma came to the orphanage, and then led by the nurses to the office of the director of the orphanage, Kreacher.

Kreacher was wearing a hat, had some thin stubble on his chin, and had a strong body. When he looked up, his eyes turned out to be a pair of heterochromatic pupils.But Emily wasn't too surprised, because she knew that one of Kreacher's eyes was just a fake eye.A prosthetic eye installed after losing his eye for theft.

Seeing Emily's arrival, he was a little surprised and disgusted, but he still stood up and stretched out his hand to Emily, saying, "Hello, Miss Emily." Then he looked at Emma again, his eyes full of It was admiration, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Long time no see, Emma."

Emma smiled at him reluctantly, and silently avoided Emily, only showing her small head, and said without any concealment of her attachment to Emily: "Long time no see, Dean, how are you?"

Kreacher looked at Emily with hatred, why do you get Emma's trust every time, but all I get is avoidance.

Kreacher quickly put away his emotions, smiled at Emma, ​​and said, "Kreacher is fine, I just miss you, Kreacher will take you out to play later, okay?"

Emma looked at Emily in embarrassment and said, "I have to ask Emily about this."

Kreacher looked at Emily with some confusion, and said, "Is there any connection between Kreacher taking you out and Miss Emily?"

Emily ignored him, but looked down at Emma, ​​and said, "Emma, ​​let me talk to Mr. Kreacher, can you go and pack your things first?"

Emma looked at her suspiciously, but all she got was a firm look, so she agreed.

Kreacher watched Emma's leaving back reluctantly until she disappeared.He looked away, looked at Emily sarcastically, and said, "You are amazing, you can gain Emma's trust every time, tell me, what's the matter with Kreacher this time? Doctor Jones~"

Emily's face paled a lot, Jones...that was her former name, and it was also her nightmare.She shook her head, threw those painful memories out of her mind and looked at Kreacher firmly, saying her purpose word by word, even though she knew Kreacher would not agree.

"I'm going to take Emma away, I'm going to adopt her."

Kreacher's face turned livid, and he shouted angrily: "Impossible! You did that to Emma, ​​and now you want to take her away? Impossible! Kreacher will never hand Emma over Here it is! Emma belongs to Kreacher, no one can take it away!"

Emily sneered, and said: "Who gave her to us in the first place, and who asked us to conduct experiments on her? Kreacher, it's you! Who are you here to pretend to be a good person for? Your sin No lighter than mine, we should have gone to hell a long time ago, Kreacher."

After hearing these words, Kreacher collapsed and sat on the chair weakly, and said, "Then what do you want to do now? That experiment has been abandoned, do you want to restart it?"

Emily shook her head and said with a dazed expression: "No, I want to make atonement. The children who participated in that experiment all died, and only Emma is left. I want to make atonement for her."

Kreacher stared at her with red eyes and said, "Kreacher doesn't believe you."

"You don't have a choice, Kreacher"

"Kreacher will take good care of her if she stays here, Kreacher loves Emma..." Unexpectedly, Emily's expression turned colder after hearing these words.

The anger she was holding back was finally unbearable at this time. She propped her hands on the desk, looked at Kreacher with red eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Take care? There are countless whips, burns, and bruises on her body. She was hospitalized a month ago for something, need I remind you again? Kreacher That's what you call care? Huh?"

Kreacher lowered his head, with a decadent expression, and said: "Kreacher...Kreacher doesn't know anything...Emma has been avoiding Kreacher..."

Emily stood up again, looked at Kreacher who was about to curl up, and said, "Then let me take care of her, and I will treat her better."

"Why..." Kreacher looked at her blankly, his mind was in a mess now, and he couldn't recover after being hit like that all of a sudden.

Emily sat on a chair next to her, looked at the gray sky outside, and murmured: "I love her more than you..."

"...take good care of her...."

"I will."

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Five years later, Emma hugged Emily and smiled softly at Kreacher who was being hugged by Viser. "Uncle Kreacher, I didn't expect you to suffer."

"No... no... Kreacher will always like Miss Emma, ​​hey, Viser let Kreacher go!"

"Don't let it go, Viser will always like Kreacher."

"Zin...you old magic stick..."【Give up the struggle】

Emma smiled at Emily: "Emma Woods will always love Emily Dale too"

Emily kissed the corner of Emma's mouth lightly, "Me too, Emma..."

No spoilers, really not! ! !It's just that today my senior sister and Mengxin got married and tried to give me dog food. I was a little unhappy so I asked you to eat dog food with me, um, that's right! ! !

☆, revenge

Emma was walking back to the room, probably because the children in the orphanage were all going to class now, so not many people were there.Emma passed the door of a room, paused for a moment, then turned in as if nothing had happened, sprinkled some powder on the bed, turned and left.

Standing at the door of her room, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She frowned and pushed the door in, but all she saw was a mess. She hurriedly lifted the wooden boards on her bed, but the doll hidden there was gone. gone.

She overturned the board on the ground and threw away the sundries under the bed one by one.

"Not here, not here, why..."

Emma sat on the floor and murmured indifferently.

She just knew it!It's impossible for those people to have no reaction when she came back. Who took the doll away...that was the last thing her father left her...

Emma suddenly thought of a person, who was the most likely to do this, Emma stumbled out, and after a while she appeared in front of Nian's room.

There was laughter from inside, and Emma pushed the door open without hesitation, and the room was suddenly quiet, all eyes focused on Emma.

Ni'an realized that she was about to mock Emma, ​​but Emma took the doll away from the table as soon as she said the words.Ni'an took a step forward and grabbed Emma's hand, but Emma pushed her to the ground with her backhand. Emma asked sullenly, "Why did you take my doll?"

Ni'an's face was pressed to the floor and she couldn't make a sound. Emma didn't intend to let her speak. She turned her head and looked at the girls behind with a chuckle, and said, "Do you still want to come and save her?"

Those girls didn't dare to speak out, after all, the shadow cast on them a year ago was too deep, and there is no way to get rid of it now.

Emma shrugged and felt a little bored, so she had to have some fun with Nian.Emma put one hand on Nian's head, her lips were close to Nian's ear, and she softly said creepy words: "Nian, if I remember correctly, it will be time for the activity soon, Do you want to try running naked in front of everyone?" As he spoke, one hand had already lifted Nian's skirt.

Nian's pupils constricted, revealing her desperation, and she was struggling weakly. She regretted provoking Emma. Emma was hospitalized for more than a year. How could she forget that Emma is a lunatic!

Emma happily looked at Nian's desperate expression

really great...

"Smelly brat! What are you doing!" Emma's hair was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the tall nurse brought Emma up in front of her eyes. Emma's hair was pulled hard, unable to lower her head, she could only look up Looking at the nurse—of course, Emma didn't intend to bow her head, but her hair might have broken a lot.

Emma didn't make a sound either, she just quietly looked at the nurse's distorted face with anger, and then smiled silently.

Seeing the look in her eyes, the nurse felt an inexplicable chill in her heart, subconsciously raised her hand and then slammed it down. Emma's face was crooked, and a bright red slap mark was left on her face, perhaps because Emma bit her teeth accidentally, and a streak of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of her mouth, which looked unexpectedly terrifying.

"Emma!!!"

"Anna what are you doing!"

Anna shook her body, subconsciously let go of Emma's hair, and then turned to look behind her.

Emily and Kreacher were standing at the end of the corridor.

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☆, goodbye

Emma fell to the ground, and Emily ran over to hold Emma in her arms. When she saw the bright red palm print and the blood on her lips, anger burst out of her heart, burning her sanity.

Again.... failed to protect her.

Emily's expression suddenly became extremely indifferent, and she was not as gentle as usual. She helped Emma up, helped her to the wall and sat down, and subconsciously took out a small scalpel from the gap in her pocket.

kill her...

Emma's face changed and she grabbed Emily's sleeve, shook her head at Emily, and said, "Emily, don't."

She didn't want her angel to get blood.

Emily looked back at Emma, ​​and Emma only realized now that Emily's eyes were red and she was about to cry. Emily suppressed her voice and said, "Emma, ​​I want to protect you." You, I promised you that I will not let anyone hurt you, but... I still broke my promise. "

Emma pulled Emily over forcefully, looked up at her, and said softly: "Emily, I don't need your protection, I just want you to be well."

"Emma..."

"Okay, don't cry, why are you so naive when you are older than me, come and accompany me, and let Dean Kreacher solve it."

"Okay..." Emily sat down obediently, but her hands were still shaking, her eyes unconsciously swept over Emma, ​​but she saw the doll in Emma's arms, and she suddenly became sober.

this doll......

When Kreacher saw the slap marks on Emma's face, he was almost mad with anger. He would never have thought that the woman who had been taking care of the children tenderly in front of him would do such a thing!

"Dean Kreacher, she..." Anna wanted to explain, but Kreacher slapped her hard. At this time, Kreacher was like an angry lion, without the slightest reason, with a ferocious face like Like a devil.

Kreacher gritted his teeth and said, "Anna, I didn't expect that Kreacher misjudged you. Kreacher please get out of the orphanage immediately and never come back. The orphanage doesn't need such a vicious woman like you."

Emily hugged Emma and looked at Anna with a cold expression, "Is Anna...be careful not to get hurt, otherwise...heh" Emily sneered.It is self-evident that if Anna is injured, Emily will do everything possible to make her life worse than death.

Emma was lying in Emily's arms, looking at Anna who was about to collapse, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, although Kreacher's appearance surprised her, but the effect seemed to be better than she imagined.

Seeing Emma's smile, Anna's heart broke even more. It's all...it's that stinky brat, it's all her...

Anna took a few steps towards Emma, ​​stretched out her voice and wanted to grab Emma, ​​Emma sneered silently, then shrank into Emily's arms pretending to be scared, Emily hugged Emma tightly Ma, eyes fixed on Anna.

idiot.

Kreacher stood in front of Emma, ​​twisted his hands, and without looking back, he just looked at Anna in front of him and said, "Miss Emily, please take Emma away first, Kreacher will come to your house someday visiting."

Then he hooked the corners of his mouth, showed a sarcastic smile, and said, "Anna, you should pay the price."

Emily helped Emma up, and walked out step by step. When passing by Nian, who was still lying there but ignored, Emma smiled and mouthed to her.

"Goodbye."

Goodbye to this bloody hell.

☆, photo

Emily took Emma back home and helped her to sit on the bed.Then I ran to the market to get some ice cubes and came back. When I came back, I saw Emma sitting up, with one side of her face swollen and purple.But she didn't seem to feel it, she didn't have the slightest expression, and she even looked at the photo in her hand with a little sadness in her eyes.

Emily looked at the doll on the side, and sure enough, she saw that the doll's abdomen had been dug open, exposing the cotton inside.

Is it because of that photo that I have been holding it all this time...

Emily walked over to look at the photo, which showed a handsome tall man, a young girl, and a gorgeous woman.If the girl is Emma, ​​then that man should be her father Leo.

Emma in the photo, ah, no, it should be Lisa.

The young Lisa sat in the man's arms and smiled happily. The gorgeous woman stood beside them, looking down at Lisa gently with her head down—a very happy look.

Emily couldn't help thinking, Lisa would have lived happily without the fire, right?At least she will be happier than now, so that Lisa will not come to the madhouse, will not be sent for treatment, will not meet her, and will not become what she is now.

Emily looked at Lisa's smile in the photo, like a new flower blooming brilliantly, unlike the current one where she seems to be withering.She suddenly remembered that when Lisa was undergoing electrotherapy, no matter how painful it was, even when she couldn't bear it, Lisa would smile at her like this and call her Sister Jones, but she ran away because of her cowardice , and then never came back. When I saw her again, she had already changed her name, as if to erase the past, and forget it together with her......

Thinking of this, Emily suffers more and more. It's her fault. If she knew that she would become like this, if she didn't leave because of guilt, if she knew that she would fall in love with her, if...

It's a pity that there are only results but no ifs in this world.

"Emily, can you come here for a while?" Emma said suddenly, and she looked at Emily with rare soft eyes.

Emily moved closer to her, coughed as if trying to cover up her gaffe, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Emma put the photo in her hand and said, "Can you keep this photo for me?"

Emily stared at the photo in her hand, her expression froze, "Is it okay..." The background of this photo is the place where the fire broke out - the Minerva Military Factory

She remembered what Kreacher had said to her, "The reason why Emma became like this is because of a lawyer, her mother ran away with that lawyer, and her father was tricked by that lawyer to take a bankrupt The military factory was bought, and finally went bankrupt due to poor management. Her father couldn't bear the blow and died in the military factory. When Emma arrived, things were irreversible.

Then people took her to live with her mother. At this time, her mother had been abandoned by lawyers, drinking all day long, beating and scolding Emma.Emma went out to work to earn money in order to support herself and her mother.But her mother died in the end and hanged herself.When she came home from work, she saw her mother hanging in the middle of the house. Although Emma was so strong, she couldn't bear the blow of her parents' death, so she went crazy.

Then Emma was taken to the lunatic asylum, where Emma can be regarded as a relatively normal one.But then we discovered something even scarier.” At this point Kreacher stopped talking and asked Emily another question.

"Doctor Jones, do you remember what name and symptoms Emma was treated with?"

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Emily: If I knew I would fall in love with her, I would never leave.

Wu Xiao: Maybe you fell in love with her at that time, wow, no, this is a death sentence.

Emily:.......Can't you be more serious! ! ! ! !

Wu Xiao [Lazy]: No, woo woo woo

Emily: Lady Ganlin

The card plot is the most fun, a bit nasty Wu Xiaoliu

☆, not eligible

Don't you know.....The name is Lisa Beta, and the symptom is fetishism. "

"Yes." Kreacher nodded, and said, "Emma's name used to be Lisa, but maybe because of amnesia, or to convince myself that it wasn't her who endured those things...you should understand What is it, Dr. Jones?"

"......"

"When I was running a lunatic asylum, a duke came to me and said that he could treat the children without charging any fees. Although I felt something was wrong, I agreed for the sake of the children. At that time, a nurse told me that Li There was something wrong with Sarah, that's why I sent Lisa there too. Later, when the experiment was exposed, when I took Emma down from the electric chair, do you know whose name Lisa was calling?" Kreacher looked Emily, whose face was gradually pale, smiled sarcastically and said, "It's you... Doctor Jones."

Emily fell silent...

"Yes." Emma's answer awakened Emily from her memories. Emma quietly looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "I believe you."

The sentence "I believe in you" made Emily fall into greater pain, because Lisa once said to her: "I believe in you, Dr. Jones."

"Don't trust me, don't trust me, it's not worth it..." Emily murmured, she is a sinner, how can she be trusted?

"Emily, what's wrong with you?" Emma stroked her red eyes and said, "Why are you crying?"

"Emma is very gentle." Emily smiled reluctantly, "But I am not qualified to help you keep this photo, sorry..." She put the photo next to Emma's bed, gently He smiled and said: "You rest first, I'll try to cook, I'll call you when it's done." Then he turned and left.

"Thank you." Emma's voice came from behind, and she said, "I owe you so much."

Emily gave a wry smile, and said without looking back: "You're welcome."

I owe you...so I have to spend my whole life to pay it back.

the other side.....

Marta was very upset. She had made an appointment with Emily today to go to the orphanage together, but the enemy country suddenly sent troops, and she was forcibly recruited, along with Nebu.

The bullet grazed her ear, and Marta leaned against the shield set up by the soldiers, and said to Nabu next to her, "Naibu, do you know where the enemy general is?"

Naibu grasped the gun in his hand, and said seriously, "I probably know the location."

During the speech, Marta had already knocked down an enemy soldier, but his arm was also scratched by a bullet—that was Allen. Since Marta reported to the chief, Allen was forced to retire. Unexpectedly, Allen He would actually turn to the enemy country.Now that he was killed by Marta, it can be regarded as killing harm for the people.

Marta gritted her teeth, endured the pain like being burned, and said to Naibu: "Continue to observe, and kill him immediately if you find it." Marta patted his shoulder hard, and then pulled her own The wound, her expression distorted immediately, but she still smiled at Naibu and said, "Be careful, I'll buy you a drink when you come back."

There was a bit of a smile in Naibu's eyes, "You say that every time."

"Ahem, cough, don't expose me."

Neb put on the hood and said, "I'm leaving."

Marta smiled and said, "Wait for you to come back."

"Okay." Naib lowered his head and trotted to another shelter, changed it a few times, and completely disappeared under Marta's gaze.

Marta laughed and picked up the gun again, her eyes were a little crazy: "Go to hell! You bastards!"

Then... the general was killed, but Nebu never came back. Some said he was dead, some said he was taken away.But no matter what, Marta can no longer keep her promise.

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Emily: I'm not eligible...

Emma: You are my wife, you are not qualified, who is?Kreacher?

Kreacher: Kreacher seems to have heard Miss Emma's call!

Emma:........Turn left when you go out, thank you

Kreacher: ...... Huh!

Marta: Why didn't you come back, I bought you a drink...Neb...

Jack: Little Milk Bud is drinking in my arms

Marta: ......... Heh, man.

☆, first acquaintance with the foreign servant

In the middle of the night, crows were circling and shouting in the night sky. There was no one on the street, only some homeless people in the alleys curled up on the ground and fell asleep.

The mercenary Neb came out of a tavern. He had just learned from the proprietress of the tavern that the Ripper's targets seemed to be prostitutes or wanton wine girls.Naib seems to have discovered something faintly, but he can't always reach the thread leading to the truth, which makes him very upset.

Nebu began to patrol the streets in order to solve the case as soon as possible. The recent Ripper case made everyone very tired, and Marta, who was mainly responsible for investigating the case, was even more exhausted. Nebu thought that as her friend and comrade-in-arms, he naturally He couldn't stand idly by, so he took the initiative to propose such things as investigating clues and patrolling at night.

Naibu turned around and walked into an alley, looking around with the help of the weak light, suddenly, a pungent fishy smell rushed into his nostrils.Naibu was stunned, and the light shone on the ground, and a pool of dark red liquid was on the ground, and it was still extending far away.

Naibu lifted his spirits, followed the bloodstains, walked into an alley, and there was a street lamp in the middle of the alley. Under the light, a tall man stood in front of a frightened woman, humming softly. A very popular piano piece at that time - "One Step Away"

The woman knelt in front of him, kept kissing his toes, and begged in a low voice: "Let me go, sir, I don't know what I did wrong."

The man stopped singing, because his back was facing Naibu, so Naibu didn't know what his expression was now, but it should be pleasant to listen to his voice, he said: "My dear lady, if you just want to die happily, Instead of running out, it won't be so painful now." As he spoke, the iron claw hanging by his hand had been raised.

"No! Sir, no!" The woman was desperate, begging the man in front of her in a low voice.

Nabu took out the knife, let it cling to the palm of his hand, and quickly dived over. Before he arrived, he saw the man's claws swung down quickly, piercing the woman's body. The woman seemed to have found Nabu. Looking at Nabu, his lips parted as if he wanted to say something, his eyes were venomous, as if he was blaming Nabu for not saving her, but he finally closed his eyes.

Naibu's whole body was cold, and the huge anger and self-blame almost swallowed him up. No matter how he tried to hide his footsteps, he rushed to the man's back and raised the knife.

The man suddenly turned around, and then pulled out his claws and swung them down towards Nabu. The blood carried by the claws splashed on Nabu's face, cut open his clothes, tore his muscles, and left five scars on his chest.

The bright red blood and the woman's blood dyed the light green cloak red.The hat was blown away by the wind, revealing brown hair.

He looked unwillingly at the man standing there——he had a rose on his chest, and wore a long and narrow white mask on his face. Two golden pupils on the white mask were watching Nabu with interest.

The man saluted Neb politely and said, "Hi, I'm Jack the Ripper, Jack, well, just call me Jack, nice to meet you, lovely sir."

Neb clutched the wound on his chest, and stared fiercely at Jack. He could no longer move, and would tear the wound if he moved, making the blood flow faster: "Why did you kill them!"

For some reason, after these words were spoken, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.Jack turned his head to look at the corpse on the ground, and there was a bit of a smile in his words, "Why... because they deserve to die, sir, your question is a bit naive."

"This is not your reason to kill them! You are not qualified to take their lives! Cough cough cough"

Jack walked over, knelt down and gently pinched his chin, let out a few deep laughs, "You don't need a reason to kill, my dear sir, your sense of justice will kill you sooner or later." Jack's white face He caressed Nabu's lips, "How about this, you come with me, and I won't kill people anymore, how about it?"

"Bastard, get out!"

Jack let out a few laughs and said, "Sir, swearing is not something a gentleman would do." He wiped away the blood on Neb's face with his fingers, took out a handkerchief and dipped a little of Neb's blood, carefully Keep it.A series of footsteps came from a distance, and Jack said regretfully: "Sir, I should go, it is very pleasant to get along with you, I believe we will definitely