[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

Spoiler: Promise

Just like everyone has had the stage of thinking that they are the protagonists, human beings are always more likely to look at the world with self-centeredness, so the positioning often becomes biased.

For the earth, there is no difference between the existence of human beings, and for the existence of higher latitudes, human beings are nothing, unimportant, and meaningless.

So when she first watched Naia making fun of humans, Nana's first thought was that Naia is really a boring guy, and she doesn't understand the charm of humans.

But when Nana had doubts about the long-standing bet because of Bruce Wayne, everything just started to emerge, and somehow Nana's emotions had become uncontrollable.

No matter what kind of emotion it is, it means caring. From this moment on, human beings are no longer the same as other life forms in the vast universe. For Nana, they have become important.

Compared with the long years I have spent, the time spent by Bruce Wayne's side is so short, from that night when he was a child crying under the moonlight, to when he was an adult, standing tall and straight At the scene of the court trial, Nana stared at the murderer who killed his parents with a pair of blue eyes, and what Nana felt was just a moment like a meteor breaking through the sky.

It's too fast, the progress bar of human life is too short, and the effect of time on them is so obvious...

Nana's selfishness became more and more serious, just like the sapling planted by Ah Fu next to the Wayne Manor, it became towering and tall from the size of holding it in both hands.

He thought that those blue eyes like the deep sea should not carry gloomy emotions, just as he always wanted to smooth the wrinkles between his brows at that time, and hoped that Bruce Wayne's fleeting smile would stay on for a long time. face.

Emotions are increasing day by day, as she grows with Bruce Wayne; Nana, who is mixed among the crowd and gradually has a concept of the world, feels a little fear.

He began to fear that Bruce Wayne knew the bet he made with Naia back then, even though Prince Gotham didn't even know that there was such an existence by his side guarding him all the time.

If the murderer is the one who physically killed Bruce's parents, do I and Naia also have another level of guilt?Is their bet and Naia's bewitching the black hand that pushed Bruce Wayne into the abyss of pain?

Not daring to think about it, but having to think about it again, like a snowball rolling on the snow, the heavy emotions became bigger and bigger, making him gradually out of breath.

"You are worrying too much. It has nothing to do with you. Even without us, his parents would have died that night. Bewitching just speeded up the process. You know I've always been impatient."

After seeing through Nana's thoughts, Naia took the initiative to mention this matter. In fact, Nana, who looks like a cloud of fog, is not good at hiding emotions. When she is sad, the fog will become thicker than before, and the color will turn darker, just like a rainstorm. The dark clouds before approaching are as heavy as one can see at a glance.

Although Naia never admits it, she always shows up in Gotham without disturbing any muddy water, which is enough to show her heart.

He was worried about Nana, worried about how the useless waste gas in his mouth was bound by a weak and short-lived human being, and he couldn't understand why this happened. In his eyes, Bruce Wayne was nothing special , in the entire human civilization, he is not even a taboo at all.

The life cycle of human beings is comparable to that of a mayfly, and it is not a good thing to be too obsessed, but they are still hanging on a tree that can't be worse.

"If his parents hadn't died then..."

"Then he is not the current 'Bruce Wayne', isn't this the so-called fatalism of human beings? His destiny is shaped by tragedy, and when he intervenes in the life and death of human beings, staying alive will often have a greater impact. Besides, as I said, he is different from those before, even if we are not here, his fate will not be different."

Nana felt a little uncomfortable because of Naia's words. The originally whitish mist turned scarlet and dark, and the ever-changing shape of the boundary seemed to be a little gnawing, but in the end it returned to a soft ball and floated. Bruce Wayne is no longer thin. shoulders.

"Bruce Wayne from so many worlds, why do you like this alone? Isn't the family we went to see happy? At least it's not like Tiantian's bitter and bitter hatred."

Naia swayed aside after him, and the judge on the stage glanced at the jury with a sly face, a few gleams of light flashed in their eyes, they knew that Gotham City was like an old tree with rotten roots, It can't fall down because of its huge size and intertwined roots, but every inch under the surface of the bark is full of decaying smell.

When the sound of the hammer fell, Bruce Wayne clenched his fists and his shoulders trembled because of unwillingness and anger. Nana tried to use her illusory body to try to comfort him, but in the end she could only pass through him.

Hearing Naia's uncomfortable 'tsk' sound, Nana gave her own answer: "It's different, he is unique."

Nana wanted to see what Bruce Wayne would have been in other universes with different experiences, but in the end he realized that those Bruce Wayne with the same appearance were different, and in his mind only this Bruce Wayne and other Bruce Wayne.

Some Bruce Wayne lived a more cheerful and happy life as Nana hoped, but what he cares about is whether he is happy here, and some Bruce Wayne crossed the bottom line for some reason and became the incarnation of The most intense darkness, but what Nana thought was that if it was him, he would be able to persist in fighting against the darkness.

The conclusion is obvious, Nana didn't like Bruce Wayne and was imprisoned because of this, but was deeply attracted by a person in this universe who also happened to be named 'Bruce Wayne'.

So a flesh and blood body that is so small that it is negligible compared to the universe has an attraction that rivals that of a black hole, making Nana willing to be sucked into it.

"Now I finally understand why the 'restriction' abandoned me. Maybe the 'restriction' realized it from the moment I existed. Sooner or later, I will no longer be equal to everything, and will be bound because of the fetters. 'Constraint' cannot be 'constraint'."

This is the first time Nana understands the idea of ​​'conditioning' and the reason why they can never co-exist.

Not long after the trial, Nana finally left Gotham City, but it was not because of Naia's persuasion, but Bruce Wayne embarked on the road of "self-exile", drinking snow in the high-altitude prairie; accepting the scorching sun in the yellow sand Exposure to the sun; enduring hunger with the refugees at the bottom of society... During his wanderings, he learned languages ​​and fighting skills from all over the world, which also made his spirit stronger.

Everything he experienced was like a sharp knife that dissected his heart more clearly. When he was looking out of the plane window in a daze on the return trip, Nana was also by his side. The eyebrows and eyes became deeper, and even some fine lines from the vicissitudes of life began to appear.

There is another reason for Nana's fear. Compared with his own life scale, in just a few decades, he will watch Bruce Wayne grow older, grow old, and die.

Reluctant to give up and has no intention of interfering with his life, what Nana thinks of is that she will take the initiative to make changes, and wants to accompany her with a life that matches her.

That's right, He has become dissatisfied, and he doesn't want the company of a nameless person who is not even as good as a shadow. How much... It would be nice if he could talk.

So on the night when Bruce Wayne officially acted as Batman, Nana told Naia about her decision. The transformation she had secretly attempted countless times had become much more proficient, and the black-haired girl stood under the moonlight as if her whole body was coated On the silver light.

Nana took a deep breath of the air that belonged to Gotham, and opened her arms to feel the wind blowing over her body. The damp and rotten smell seemed like the sweetest fragrance at this moment.

He always faces himself honestly and does whatever he wants as before, which is why Naia and Nana get along very well. In essence, they are very similar, but Nana is not as...'bad' as Naia.

Shocked by Nana's bold declaration of being a man, Naia expressed strong opposition. She looked at Bruce Wayne, who was fighting criminals in a dark alley not far away, with sharp knife eyes. Killing intent.

"Nia! You promised me! I won, you can't hurt him!"

The black-haired girl's face was full of anxiety, and even her voice was a little broken because of the elevation, blocking Naia's face.

Although Nana understood that if Naia was about to shoot, Bruce Wayne would have died thousands of times in these few seconds, but he still couldn't restrain his emotions and was full of worry.

"As a waste gas, your emotions are easy to guess. Why are you weaker when you turn into a human form? Have you been transformed from the heart before you really become a human?"

With an angry taunt, Naia withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl in front of him again. He is almost omnipotent. To him, the so-called bet can be overthrown in just one thought, and he is not a positive existence that abides by order. , It's just that no matter how omnipotent she is, she can't change Nana's decision.

Countless bewitching techniques can deceive the mind, but the will seems fragile, but it is extremely strong. It is precisely because it cannot be changed that the words of "bewitching" are used, isn't it?

"Nia!"

Seeing that Naia didn't speak, Nana shouted again.

"I can't just wade into this muddy water and drag Yog and the others in together. Let's make an agreement first. If Azathoth disagrees, then I don't care."

"No, Azathoth will not stop me."

Knowing that Naia has regressed, Nana seemed very happy, and the girl smiled and walked over to grab the opponent's tentacles in a flattering way.

"You are confident."

"Because Azathoth knows everything... His way of controlling everything is to not interfere in anything, right? If you really want to say... Well... maybe only the 'restriction' thing Azathoth will get involved, after all that It is the only blind spot, and Azathoth has been paying attention to it for a long time."

Nana thinks that she has a certain understanding of Azathoth's temper after such a long relationship, and Naia didn't refute it when she heard it. The two gods who should not exist on the earth just stood side by side under the moonlight. Looking down at Gotham with two pairs of completely different eyes.

That night, Bruce Wayne, who was exhausted and returned to Wayne Manor, had a dream. He dreamed of the strange shadow he had seen in a trance when he was young in the study. In the dream, she turned into a black-haired girl sitting beside her.

The girl's stature is not so tall, which is about the same as her teenage self who just started to grow taller. She stays with him wholeheartedly. When he is studying, she shakes her white feet boredly, kicking her heels against the sofa from time to time and making a muffled sound. , which disturbed Bruce Wayne a little. He just wanted to remind him, but he saw her looking at him with crooked eyebrows.

Those were a pair of pure black eyes, as clear and clear as a mirror reflecting his dazed face.

Her voice was as soft and waxy as her appearance, and she asked him mixed with joy: "Can you see me?"

He thought, nonsense, how could such a big person not see it, but when it came to his mouth, it turned into...

"What's your name?"

"In the future, we will definitely meet. Although I don't know when and how it will be, but! We will definitely meet. Before that...you have to wait for me."

The black-haired girl made a promise to him, and in the end she also came to him as promised.