[Main Spell Return] Butterfly Effect

The conversation also came to an end here.

After washing, I lay on the bed.I looked at the ceiling and couldn't help thinking.

Although the power is not limited to the physical, but if the physical power is very different, there will still be problems.If I don't become stronger and more reliable, Mi Le will still hide many things from me in the future.Even if Mi Le told me everything, I might not be able to help Mi Le, let alone make Mi Le depend on me.

But how can you become stronger?

I scratched my hair nervously.

Like Mira, I have the blood of Nayuki Kawakami flowing.If I can also stimulate the blood in my body like Mi Le, will I be able to obtain the same inhuman power as Mi Le?However, if you want to stimulate the blood, you should kill your relatives.Do I have to go back to that house and stab that person? I will definitely be hunted down.Moreover, Mi Le will definitely not let me go.

What an annoyance.

I threw my face on the pillow.

Do you want to ask Mi Le? That childhood memory should be something that Mi Le doesn't want to recall.

I immersed my face in the softness of the pillow and thought.Thinking about it, my consciousness became blurred...

The next day, the early morning sunlight dyed Miya Kawakami's room in a warm color through the window, and everything was quiet and peaceful.

"Jingle Bell"

The alarm clock managed to spoil everything.

I originally wanted to sleep with the bed for a few minutes, but after looking at the number displayed by the alarm clock, I resolutely abandoned the bed, dressed and washed.

After all, it was ten past seven.Mi Le usually wakes up at 05:30 for morning exercises, and will come back to take a shower and have breakfast after exercising at about [-]:[-].I'm pretty useless already, if my younger brother cooks breakfast, it's too bad for my sister's face.That's right, this is a smokeless war about my sister's dignity, and I must not lose.

When I was putting the simple breakfast on the dining table, Mi Le had already cleaned up and came to the dining table clean and dry.

I put the warmed milk in front of my and Miraku's dining places.

Maitreya sat down and waited for my seat.

Sitting on the seat, I saw the bread already spread with my favorite jam, I smiled gently, and stretched out my hand to touch Mi Le's head.

"I'm 15 years old, don't want to touch my head all the time, sister."

Although Miraku said so, he still moved his head closer to my hand.

How can my brother be so cute!

"I'm the older sister. My older sister can touch my younger brother's head at any time, regardless of age." I said triumphantly while stroking Mi Le's head.

"What kind of strange elder sister's right is this?" Mi Le muttered.

Mi Le and I clasped our hands together and said, "I'm starting." We began to eat breakfast.

Some of the small Japanese habits that Mira and I have in our lives can be regarded as the imprint left on our bodies by Nayuki Kawakami.

I bit the bread in my hand, a little distressed and tangled.

Do you want to ask?

I didn't struggle with a result until after breakfast.

"Sister, do you have any troubles?" Mi Le looked at me with concern and asked.

Is it so obvious that I am troubled?

Mi Le seemed to see what was going on in my heart, and said, "My sister kept frowning while eating breakfast."

Maitreya continued: "If there is anything I can do to make my sister less troubled, please tell me, sister."

I hesitated, but decided to speak out.

"Mi Le, do you know how to awaken the blood in my body like yours?"

I quickly added another sentence: "I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, just pretend that I didn't ask."

Mi Le's expression didn't change because of the question I asked, he was still calm and docile, he said: "It doesn't matter. If the blood is activated, my sister will be able to protect herself better. I will find a way to stimulate the blood." of."

After speaking, Mi Le wanted to leave.

"Wait a moment."

I quickly grabbed Mi Le's hand.

"Do you want to do something alone again?" I said a little angrily.

"Do you want to bear it alone this time, excluding your sister?"

My tone was anger mixed with helplessness.

Mi Le was forced to meet my eyes, then quickly lowered his head slightly, letting his bangs cover his eyes.

Ah, ah, ah, again.What should I do with you, my brother?

I got closer to Mi Le, and combed the bangs on Mi Le's forehead with my hands and fixed them.

I can't let the bangs prevent me from meeting my brother's eye.

I stared closely at Mi Le's eyes and said, "How do you want to stimulate my blood, I want to know."

Mi Le pursed her lips, pulled her away from me, and let her bangs cover her forehead again.

"I see, sister, I will tell."

Mi Le and I sat back at the dining table.

"Actually, I'm not very clear about the blood vessels in the body. After my mother died, I searched through her belongings, and only found a few fragmented pages that wrote about the blood vessels. The method of stimulating the blood vessels was written on the fragments. Although it is somewhat incomplete, it can be roughly known that if you want to stimulate the blood in your body, you need to use the flesh and blood of the heart of a person who also has blood as an opportunity to stimulate. At the same time, the closer the blood relationship with your own blood, the higher the fusion rate, and the more the blood is stimulated. The higher the degree."

Mi Le said calmly.However, his clenched hands expressed a different state of mind from his face.

"That person probably doesn't have our blood, and the other people we know don't seem to have this kind of blood either..."

What I was about to say seemed to be choked by my throat, I opened my eyes wide and looked at Mi Le.

"My sister guessed right."

"What are you kidding! How can I use it, how can I use it..." I slapped the table and stood up.

"Sister, sister, calm down, I haven't finished yet."

Mi Le put his hands on my shoulders as he spoke, wishing I could sit down and listen to him.

I sat down again, intending to hear what else he wanted to say.

"Although, for ordinary people, losing the heart is a dead end, and the cells of the heart are also non-renewable. But for people like us who have stimulated the blood, although losing the heart has a high chance of dying, but losing part of the heart But there is a great chance of survival. The blood in our body can allow us to regenerate some cells that cannot be regenerated by ordinary people. Moreover, the power of our blood can repair our body. So, even if I take away most of my heart and use it I will not die because of stimulating my sister's blood." Mi Le said while looking at me.

Why do you show such an attitude of indifference to yourself, what do you think of your own body! The words are so full, what if something happens!

Mi Le may have seen the anger in my eyes, smiled at me gently, and said, "I cherish my life very much, but my sister is the most important thing."

Mi Le's words didn't comfort me, so I decided not to bring up the matter again.

I was about to leave, but Miraku's words stopped me.

"Sister, I want to help you activate your blood."...