[Zhongyingmei] I continue for 1 second for myself

It rained the whole afternoon, and Janna stayed under the umbrella held up by Osiris for the whole afternoon.

They wandered from the banks of the Thames to the streets of London.There are no superheroes, no spells, and no supernatural events.

But for Janna, walking the rainy streets of London with Death in someone else's face was supernatural enough.

When it comes to the appearance of Olos, Janna still has lingering fears.

If Olos knew that Janna had met Mycroft and Sherlock, she must have thought that Janna would be able to guess who she was afterwards, at least she would go to them to confirm.

And she didn't hide her name, and it was very likely that Janna had been attributed to a dead person from the moment she sat down.

She is absolutely confident that she can jump into the Thames River, including this heavy rain, which is also within her calculations.

If Osiris hadn't appeared in time, Janna's body would have died silently.

"She is indeed the younger sister of the two Holmes." Osiris, who had confirmed Olos' identity, told Janna.

"Why would she do that?" The only thing Janna could think of was the connection between her and Mycroft.

Osiris' eyes turned cold, but he couldn't do anything to the living.

"Revenge, venting anger, games... Humans will choose to deprive other people of their lives, except for emotional factors, most of them are psychological problems."

Janna nodded half-understanding, "Then you will choose to exist in our world as a doctor, in fact, as a means of reducing the workload for another identity?"

When Jana felt that her speculation was very reasonable, she heard the person hugging her say, "No, it's because I know this profession best."

He has witnessed countless people die on the operating table, so the doctor has become the profession he knows best.

When the identity of the god of death made him feel boring and monotonous, he slowly built up the identity of a medical expert.

But even with an identity that actually exists, gradually comes into contact with the living.He is still alone, walking in the streets of various cities.Like his shadow, taking those souls from dead bodies, no one but the dead will notice his presence.

When Osiris turned his head, he saw Janna tilting her head curiously.

"looking at what?"

"This pattern." Jana stretched out her hand, walked all the way up the handle of the umbrella, and finally touched the surface of the umbrella.

Unlike ordinary cloth, she seems to be touching a softer and more elastic material.

The pattern on the umbrella surface, with the tip of the umbrella as the axis, presents a symbol similar to infinity, but because the pattern is on the other side of the umbrella, Janna under the umbrella cannot see the text-like patterns on the pattern.

Osiris didn't stop her, letting Jana's hand touch his umbrella made of a sickle.

"This symbol represents reincarnation and rebirth, and there is a spell written on it." Osiris paused and suddenly laughed, "It seems to like you very much."

"It?" Janna rubbed the surface of the umbrella with her fingers again, "You mean 'umbrella'?"

This is indeed a very magical "umbrella". Under the heavy rain in London, which cannot be blocked by an umbrella alone, this "umbrella" is more like a transparent membrane.

Under its protection, she never got any rain stains.

"It has existed for almost as long as I have. Just like the spiritual artifacts of those mages, it also has its own emotions."

The rain stopped at this moment, and the rainwater on the umbrella slid down to the ground when Osiris was retracted.The umbrella has a new look.

Janna touched the outside of the umbrella again, thoroughly.

"Is it heavy?"

This was the first time Janna had observed Osiris' sickle so closely, and she became interested, even though the sickle was an umbrella at the moment...

"Weigh it yourself?" Osiris naturally laid the umbrella across Janna's outstretched hands.

To Jana's surprise, it was really the weight of the umbrella...

Just when Janna was about to return it, the umbrella suddenly elongated, and when she fully realized it, she was already holding the silver sickle with patterns carved on the staff.

The scythe was too big for her, the crescent-shaped point drawing to the height of her knees.

"..."

She looked around, but fortunately, there were no passers-by just after the rain stopped.

The umbrella turned into a sickle, which is too scary.

"...I don't think it likes me, on the contrary, it has a lot of opinions on me." Janna handed the sickle to Osiris, confessing her feelings.

Osiris took it with one hand, and a flipping scythe disappeared into his hand.

"It just hasn't communicated with other people, and it doesn't know how to express its liking." He took Jana's hand, "It just wants to show you the most authentic side."

It's true.

***

When the sun was about to set, Janna remembered that it was still a long way from the London Temple.

"Where's your car?" Janna wondered if they were going to walk back like this?

"It was parked on the side of the road in violation of the regulations, and it has been towed away with a high probability now." Osiris answered as a matter of course.

"Then we called or did you go back to the London Temple in the same way as last time?"

"I don't have any money with me." Osiris added, "I'm tired of looking for you."

Implicitly, I don't want to go back.

Back at that place, his Janna would divide her time with her friends again.

Janna: "..."

Her gaze swept across the street and stopped somewhere.

"I found a more time-saving and labor-saving way." Janna raised the corners of her lips.

A certain young playful male apprentice from the London Temple escaped the day's training and walked out while Supreme Lord Strange and Master Lan were busy looking for a mutant.

On the city street dozens of kilometers away from Brink Street, he was sure that he would never be caught.

As a result, they were stopped by a pair of men and women along the street.

The young lady with long reddish-brown hair stared at him for a while with a smile on her face, then suddenly asked, "Are you from the Brink Street Martial Arts Academy?"

"Oh... oh, I am." He knew that the identity of a mage was very secret to ordinary people, and they always called themselves martial arts gyms.

But he didn't wear exercise clothes today, how did this young lady find out?

He secretly glanced at the young man next to the young lady. The handsome young man had no expression on his face, but seemed to be looking down on him.

He quickly looked away and continued to look at the sweet-looking young lady, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you to borrow something."

He didn't know what she was looking at all over his body, so he looked down at himself in confusion.

"It's this." She pointed to the ring on his left hand that was worn on two fingers.

The rotating ring is an important magic weapon for a mage to travel through space. He has been told not to reveal it easily, but he forgot to pick it up in a hurry.

Of course, Janna didn't see the spinning ring because of her eyesight.

He knew the big boy, who had set her up on Twitter when she was a mage of Belle.

"This...I'm afraid I can't lend you this." The boy obviously wouldn't hand over the ring to a stranger easily, he rambled, "It's just a waste, but it's very important to me."

"Since it's something important, don't give it to others easily."

The boy froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that the person who agreed with him was the person who had looked at him with arrogant eyes just a second ago.

Janna gave Osiris a sideways look, and continued to lower her voice and said to the boy: "Actually, I am a mage from the New York Temple, and now I am in a hurry to go to the London Temple, and I need to borrow your ring."

As soon as the words mage and spin ring blurted out, they were already very convincing.The boy thought about it, but was still worried.

"The archmage of our temple taught us not to trust strangers easily. Last time, an apprentice in our temple almost died because he believed in the power of strangers. Fortunately, the archmage saved him. You must prove it to me. "

"..." Janna seemed to know who the archmage he was talking about was the one who taught him not to trust strangers easily.

It's herself.

But how to prove it?

Osiris waited with an interested look for her to break his teaching.

"You mages Belle and I are friends..."

At this time, of course, it is most effective to move yourself out.

The name seemed to be very sensitive, the boy lost his mind for a while, and then his gaze became unkind.

"Master Belle is dead, how could you still mention her?"

"Dead...?" Janna remembered Strance telling her that he had kept her death a secret. "She wasn't dead, she was just on vacation."

But the boy shook his head, "That's what the Supreme Being Strange lied to us. We all know in private that there is no way Mage Belle will come back."

His sadness made Janna shudder.

It felt like her death as Janna Belle was one of the hardest.Because at that time, she was a temple mage worthy of respect.

"I know how to make you believe me." Suddenly, Janna's eyes lit up, "Just wait for me."

She pulled Osiris aside and asked him for a cell phone.

After a few minutes, she returned to the boy.

"I called you Master Belle and asked her to update her Twitter. You can check it out."

The boy was a little unbelievable, but he still swiped his Twitter account.

It is called the ID number of the Archmage Belle of the London Temple. 30 seconds ago, a new status was released:

I'm still alive, don't think too much about me.

"My God, Master Belle is still alive!" Joy climbed onto the boy's face, "I must tell Du, he will be very happy."

Then he took off his ring without hesitation and handed it to Janna.

"If you could apologize to Mage Belle for us, we really thought something was wrong with her."

Osiris glanced at Janna: Is that okay too?

As he handed out the ring, the boy felt a chill run down his spine.

He shivered, thinking that it might be the illusion of being too happy.

After Janna got the spinning ring, she set up a position on the corner of the street where there was no one around, and turned around a few times after remembering how to use it.

"Just let me take us back."

However, the portal did not appear...

She suddenly remembered that she could succeed in the past because of the help of that pendant.

It was strange that the persistent pendant did not appear by her side this time.

She looked at Osiris, and the smile faded away.

Janna wondered if it would be of any use if she cried for him now...