i'm in love with the sentinel who wants to kill me

"I should have locked the door. -Season finale "Unrelated Records""

Modi was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, when Ji Mo suddenly opened the door, came out with a large and heavy book in his arms, and then quickly closed the door, as quickly as to prevent the leakage of poisonous gas.

"The meal hasn't come yet..." Mo Di put down his phone and whispered.

At the end of the season, he put the book on the coffee table with a "boom", then sat cross-legged on the carpet, and looked up at Modi without emotion.Modi, who was sitting awkwardly on the sofa across a coffee table, looked at this posture and straightened his waist unconsciously.

Is this... a fight...?

The sentinel sat upright all of a sudden, and even the mental energy in the room was shaken, as if he was very nervous.

At the end of the season, he pursed his lower lip to make his expression look a little softer.

Modi's mixed-breed wolfhound approached cautiously.

At the end of the season, he pressed his hand on the book and did not open it.

"You said that the mental domain would be very stable by my side."

A question in a declarative tone, Modi nodded.

"Beside me, you can't hold back your mental strength."

This sentence, which can be called a confession, was said so calmly that Modi saw his own reflection in the clear eyes at the end of the season.This guide didn't panic at all, no matter what he did, he was slow and orderly, and he spoke in an orderly manner.

Modi nodded solemnly again.

End of season laughs.

It wasn't until later that Morty knew what the smile at the end of the season meant.

When they are together, they often show this kind of smile at the end of the season, which seems to be just the right helplessness and tolerance.Modi couldn't understand this smile, he was always taken away the moment he saw it, this guide was so cold and perfect, with just a slight smile, he was willing to give his life to him.

Sentry's impulse is so strong that it often ignores the lowest level of reason.

Between them, all rationality seemed to be given to the end of the season, and nothing was left to Modi.

At the end of the season, he opened the book and pointed to Modi the volume he had just read. "You must have heard of this phenomenon." At the end of the season, he walked to the open kitchen counter and picked up the leftover coffee.

Modi leaned forward, flipping through the thick book on the coffee table.

At the end of the season, the coffee is drunk, and the coffee can is thrown neatly in the trash. "When I go to work tomorrow, I will take a drop of your blood and take the time to test it."

Morty read the pages again.

Absolutely fit...?He and the end of the season?

Modi has always thought it was his own wishful thinking, and the absolute fit is obviously two-way.What does end of season mean?Could it be that he lost his vigilance towards himself and couldn't help but want to get close to him?

Could it be... His love is two-way? !

At the end of the season, he poured a glass of ice water and came back, still sitting opposite Modi.

At the end of the season, he looked at Modi's excited and joyful expression indifferently for a while, then lowered his head and shook the ice cubes in the glass, making a few crisp sounds.

Modi: "You..."

Season End: "So..."

The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

Modi: "You speak first."

At the end of the season, he pursed his lower lip.This was his usual action of deciding to speak after careful consideration, and Modi was already very familiar with it.Thin lips will lose blood when they are pressed tightly, and then quickly become more rosy after letting go.Modi's eyes can't help but fall on it.

"So you understand?"

At the end of the season, it seems to be in the classroom of University A. After giving a lot of explanations, he asked the students: "Do you understand? Are there any questions?"

He looked at Morty the same way he looked at his students.

Morty was silent for a while.

"What should I understand? Teacher Ji."

The sentinel put away his bright and sincere smile abnormally, his wrist trembled slightly when his eyes suddenly turned cold.Modi even raised a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, as if he had guessed what he was going to say.

At the end of the season, I felt a little scalp tingling.

"... After reading these, you should know that absolute fit is a matter of genes, because obvious behavioral characteristics will give people the illusion, but it is different from liking."

"You don't like me, we just have a high degree of spiritual integration."

That's it.

At the end of the season, he changed the ice water he had been holding in his right hand to his left hand and took a sip.He quietly retracted his right hand under the coffee table and clenched it into a fist.Damn, it's too cold.

Modi still looked at him like that, and he was a little scared at the end of the season.If the spiritual power floating in the air had any substance, it would exude a sense of oppression from all directions.

After a while, Modi looked at it.

"How do you know I don't like you?"

At the end of the season, I was taken aback.

"Do you know what liking is?"

The spiritual power in the air became more and more solemn, Ji Mo pursed his lips and remained silent, his face turned pale.

At the end of the season, his left hand was also very cold, but he didn't want to withdraw his hand, as if after Modi asked such a question, any action would be timid.

Modi finally said: "You ask me if I understand, I understand. I can take blood at any time, but it doesn't mean much to me whether to test or not."

Then he stood up and walked towards the door. "When the takeaway arrives, you can eat first, I'll go for a walk."

After saying that, he put on the hood of the sweater, covered his ears, and went out.

Ji Mo sat next to the tea table holding a glass of ice water, watched Modi go out, but couldn't open his mouth to ask "So what do you understand?", just like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Outside the gate, Modi raised his head against the cold metal door, allowing his violent mental power to quickly dissipate in the wind.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he showed a wry smile for a while.

What do I understand?

Understand that I'm just being self-indulgent. You didn't say that you gave me a second look because you were absolutely compatible, but you came to question my liking.

From the very beginning, I told myself that I liked the wrong person, but now I say it was an illusion caused by absolute fit.

This person didn't think about it or believe it at all, and I just liked him.

Not long after Modi went out, the takeaway was delivered.

At the end of the season, a meal for two was brought in, which was heavy and placed on the dining table.

Anyway, I'm not hungry, so let's talk about it when he comes back.There is a coded door at home, and I told Mo Di the code when I went home, so I don't have to worry about him not coming back.

Now that he is alone, Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't hide his tiredness anymore.From the night when Modi accidentally touched his hand in University A, his already poor quality of sleep became worse than ever.

There are a total of six of his precognitive events so far, only the first and sixth are open-file. What he saw repeatedly in the night before was the destruction of the world he had watched countless times. Since he met Modi, his precognitive dreams It was replaced by Modi stabbing himself to death over and over again.

At the end of the season, I didn't realize that I was still a little afraid of death until I found out that I would sleep worse because of this foreseen event.

Coffee is completely useless to him now, and it's even better tasting than colorless and odorless water.Ji Mo rubbed his temples twice, took a quick shower, and got into bed.

It was already 10:30 in the evening when Modi came back.

After entering the password, he entered the door quietly, and unexpectedly found that there were unopened takeaways on the dining table, and the takeaway slips pasted outside had not been torn off.The headlights in the living room were on, but the curtains were still open.It was still light when they returned home, but now it was night, and it was dark outside the glass, reflecting Moody's tall figure, which was extraordinarily quiet and lonely.

At the end of the season, the door was closed, and it seemed that he had never come out.

Modi's mixed-breed wolf dog took shape indoors, and the vigorous wolf walked around the house, and suddenly stopped outside the door of the end of the season, and then began to scratch the door with its front paws.

Modi:?

He walked over, and then sensitively noticed something was wrong.

He sensed the spiritual power at the end of the season.

The spiritual power of the guide is generally condensed on the spiritual body, and is used to appease the sentinel and sort out the other party's mind.If the mental power is not condensed on the spiritual body, but radiates out of thin air like this, then the guide must be extremely unstable in the mental domain, almost to the point of death.

Modi stared at the extremely narrow door crack that was almost impenetrable to the smell, his eyes gradually darkened.

"The end of the season." Modi knocked on the door.

The door was silent.

"At the end of the season, open the door."

Still no response.

Moody took a deep breath, held the doorknob, and pushed—

The door opened.

There is no lock at the end of the season.

The entire room was not lit, and the darkness made Modi feel like he had returned to the dark playground seven years ago.The mental power of the end of the season that overflowed just outside the door hovered over Modi in a overwhelming posture in the entire bedroom at this moment, realizing that this is an absolutely suitable object, pouring on him like a waterfall.

It seems to be a peerless master who wants to pass his life skills to another person before he dies, and then he can die without worry.

For a guide to vent his spiritual power in this way, it is clear that he does not want to live anymore.

Moti slapped the switch quickly and vigorously, and the moment the headlights came on, his heart almost stopped beating.

At the end of the season, the whole person was lying on the bed, his face was buried in the mattress, there was no quilt, and one arm was hanging on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead.

"At the end of the season!!" Modi rushed over, picked him up and put him in his arms.

The guide in his arms closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, his lips lost all blood, and his forehead hair was soaked in cold sweat, strands sticking to his face.Modi stroked Ji Mo's face and called his name.

Slowly opened his eyes at the end of the season.

His eyes were a little chaotic, and the repetition of the prophetic dream added some details. He was awakened too suddenly, and he couldn't distinguish the dream from the reality for a while.

He looked at Modi's face foolishly, his eyes were blurred, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Modi fell into a riot in the mental realm, and he couldn't comfort him... In order to wake him up, he could only use the method of breaking the spiritual connection, and he had to ask Modi to kill him...

According to the content of the foreseen event, he still needs to complete a prescribed action before Modi will do it...

So Ji Mo reached out and grabbed Modi by the front, pulling him closer.The anxious face of the sentry enlarged in front of him, and his fingers clenched a little harder at the end of the season, as if he was dissatisfied with the distance between Modi and him.When the distance shortened to the smell, Ji Mo slightly raised his chin and kissed Modi's lips, who were close at hand.

A soft kiss, a premonition of death that has been seen too many times in precognitive dreams, blurring reality.Modi maintained the figure of being pulled closer and lowered, and froze in place.He opened his eyes wide in shock, only to find that the guide's hand was tightly clutching his front, two lines of tears slipped from his closed eyes, but his lips stuck firmly to his own.

With a sound of "Wow", Modi's wolfhound got out from under the bed.Its wolf mouth was not closed, and there was something in its mouth.It put the ball on the bed at the end of the season, the little thing trembled tremblingly, and then crawled into the quilt at the end of the season.

Season end blinked, eyelashes wet.He was still being hugged by Modi, the two people's postures were as ambiguous as possible.He trembled violently, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Modi's red sweater, his bedroom, the mixed-breed wolf dog staring at him, the shivering spotted-necked pika under his quilt...except for the person involved, there is nothing that can be matched with the predicted event.

Ah this.

...! !

The end of the quarter blinked again.He is still powerless now, realizing that what he has done just now has shocked him greatly, and he is at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to react.

The mixed-breed wolfdog stood obediently by the bed, with only its head resting on the bed, as if it wanted to go to bed to find that timid little fluffy guy.

Modi's eyes were bloodshot, and Ji Mo was guilty of not daring to look any more. He lowered his head, but felt the violent ups and downs of his chest tightly encircling him.

At the end of the season, he murmured: "That..."

Before he finished speaking in a low voice, Modi pulled him into his arms even more forcefully.The sentry sat on the bed, wrapped the guide in his arms, put his head on his shoulders, and drew his arms together.

At the end of the season, Modi's voice was trembling: "You scared me to death."

The author says:

Season Finale: This is our first kiss.

Morty: That doesn't count.You were not sober.Let's do it all over again.

Cuckoo cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck.