Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

"Is it here, Palo?"

In the vast deep mountain forest, two young children walked in the dense jungle. They stepped on the grass that was almost knee-high, and slowly moved towards the heart of the forest.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and when it fell into the lush forest, it was filtered by layers of densely connected tree crowns into strands of light, which fell obliquely in the darker forest.

"It's right here." The black-haired little boy called Palo replied hesitantly with a slight frown. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but tugged at his partner worriedly, "Let's go back, cool. Lapika, this place is too far away from the clan land, mom and the others will be worried if they can't find us."

"It's all right! As long as you go back before dark, mom and the others won't know."

The blond boy smiled energetically, and kept looking around, "Did you see foreigners here last time... It looks so quiet here, and I can't even see a few animals. I don't know if I can find that one." people."

"No, Kurapika, I really didn't see it." Palo, who had corrected his companion many times, defended weakly again, "I just heard someone singing, and the language used was not our Kuruta language. Although I was a little curious, But because the elder said not to contact people outside, I ran in the opposite direction and didn't see who was singing."

That was a few days ago, when Palo was chasing the feathered pelican raised by the family, he accidentally strayed into the hinterland of the forest. Feeling something, the little short leg jumped upside down and ran away in panic, making Palo panicky thinking that some dangerous creature had appeared.

Palo stood there in fear, but nothing happened next.

He wanted to leave, but the surroundings were full of wanton vegetation as if no one had ever set foot in it, and there was no way to guide Palo in the direction of leaving. Palo quickly lost his way.

But after all, he is a child who grew up in the deep mountains. Palo quickly calmed down after confirming that he could not find his way and that there was no danger around him. He thought that the people of the tribe would soon find out that he was gone, so he tried to find some wood to ignite , to create smoke to ask the tribe for help.

In the silent and deserted forest, the black-haired boy was picking up rotten wood on the ground, but at an unknown moment, a faint and distant singing sound blew along the wind and brushed his ears, so he picked up firewood. The action is also a meal.

He heard the song in the wind, and the voice fell on his ears carefully, as gentle and pious as a prayer to the gods, but when he listened carefully, he found the language was strange.

The elder's exhortation resounded in the child's heart again, and Palo stepped back a few steps, but ran away in the opposite direction.

I was still going to get lost, but when I ran away, I was lucky enough to meet a little pelican buried under a tree like an ostrich, so I was able to go home.

After returning home, Palo kept the incident a secret only to his closest friends.

Then he was curiously pulled back to the hinterland of the forest by his closest friend Kurapika.

"If it's just singing, it might be a monster." Kurapika rested his chin with one hand and thought for a while, "And I haven't seen any animals so far. If there are powerful monsters coming from the forest, use the singing to attract them." Prey is not out of the question."

"Is that so?" Palo was startled, "Then let's go back quickly and tell the elders about it!"

"Eh? But if the elder sets up a restricted area here, we won't be able to play in the forest in the future, and now we're not sure whether the opponent is a monster or not."

Kurapika hastily retorted, "Besides, there have never been any powerful monsters in the forest. It is more likely that they are foreigners!"

The two young boys talked in a young voice, and walked lightly towards the depths of the forest.

The afternoon sun yawned, swayed into the other side of the cloud, and jumped to the top of the horizon under the cover of the cloud, calming down the temperature.

After a day in the sun, the mountain forest lost the sun's rays and suddenly dropped in temperature, and the forest was filled with hazy mist.

"It's getting late." Kurapika glanced around.

"Then let's go back quickly, Kurapika." Palo also urged.

Kurapika looked at the dense fog rising in the silent forest, and nodded, "It can't be helped, let's come again next time."

The two young boys walked side by side in the direction they came from and quickly wanted to go back. They searched for the whole afternoon without stopping. Both of them were a little hungry, and they just wanted to go home as soon as possible, and ran to the dining table amidst their mother's nagging. on dinner.

But after taking a few steps, Kurapika paused suddenly, Palo looked at him suspiciously, and wanted to ask what's the matter, when he saw Kurapika put his index finger on his mouth and gestured for silence.

Palo was slightly stunned, but he also calmed down docilely, only listening to the soft singing voice coming from the depths of the forest where the fog was gradually thickening.

"Kurapica?" Palo called out to Kurapika in a low voice, obviously wanting to ask what to do next.

It was getting late now, and it would be very troublesome to walk back to the tribe's land from here after the sun went down, and at night, it was very easy to encounter wolves that appeared in the dark.

No matter how they think about it, they feel that they should leave immediately, but they searched all afternoon just to verify that ethereal and gentle singing voice. If they give up now, they don't know if they can find it again in the future.

Kurapika frowned, obviously hesitant, but looking at Palo beside him, he thought for a while, and said, "Let's go back first."

Palo nodded and followed Kurapika.

The fog gradually thickened. Even though Kurapika had always had a good sense of direction, it was inevitable that he would make mistakes in his judgment in the foggy deep forest.

After walking around the woods, Kurapika had to stop after realizing that the singing in his ear was even closer.

After the low temperature in the forest was maintained for a period of time, a lot of frost and dew formed on the grass and trees, but the mist gradually dispersed, and it was no longer thick enough to blind the eyes.

Kurapika was considering whether to make a torch, and was a little dejected thinking that he might be scolded by his mother when he went back tonight. Suddenly, he heard the singing that had stopped for a while in his ears again, and it sounded like the distance was not far away.

As we got closer, the ethereal feeling in the singing became lighter, but it was still ethereal.

Kurapika pursed his lips and thought for a while, "There is such a thick fog, and there is singing when we can't find the way. It can't really be a trap for some monsters, right? But how could there be powerful monsters here? The creatures here are very balanced, and there are more delicious food outside, right? How can you attract monsters here?"

Palo listened to the singing, the voice still sang in a language he didn't understand, but such a gentle melody, how could it be a trap for monsters "Maybe... are they really foreigners? Just like we settled here , maybe there are other people who have settled in the deepest part of the forest."

Kurapika listened quietly for a while, "The sound is not approaching, it seems that we are indeed approaching her."

Palo, who had been urging Kurapika to leave before, was silent for a moment, and then suggested in a low voice, "Then, shall we go and have a look?"

"Is Palo not worried now?" Kurapika asked.

Palo sighed in frustration, "Anyway, I must be late when I go home, and I will be taught by my mother no matter what."

Kurapika looked at the dense canopy above his head, his visibility to the naked eye was gradually decreasing, and the forest would soon be dark.

But in this silent forest, the singing not far away became clearer.Kurapika picked up a wooden stick, ready to use it for self-defense and make a torch later, then lowered his waist, exchanged glances with Paero, and walked towards the singing place together.

The sound was very close, and Kurapika, who was hiding behind the tree, turned his head and whispered to Palo, "If you see a monster later, don't disturb it, we will leave quietly."

After giving instructions, the two young boys poked their heads out carefully together.

The background is a hazy mist, and the gradually dissipating mist is thinly wrapped around the huge tree trunks that lie across.

Standing on the tree trunk was a young girl, whose back was soaked in mist. She sang a song in a low voice, holding her arms like a butterfly.

The girl seemed to be dancing, tossing and turning on the tree trunk with her bare feet, her back was as hazy and graceful as mist, supplemented by an ethereal song, every movement of stepping on the rhythm was like stepping on the heart.

The two young boys hid behind the tree, their visual nerves seemed to be firmly grasped, and their cognition of beauty was refreshed again and again in a few seconds.

Finally, the people in the mist paused slightly and turned their heads in the deep silence of the forest. At that moment, the sapphire blue in the mist reflected a shocking look back.

"Roar—" A low growl suddenly sounded.

The two young boys, who were somewhat obsessed, came back to their senses, and were horrified to find that a huge tiger was approaching before they even realized it.

The tiger shook its fluffy mane and looked at the two human children with its cold animal eyes. Kurapika subconsciously protected Palo beside him, holding the wooden stick tightly in his hand.

The tiger slowly took a step towards the two of them, and backed away slightly, which was a hunting gesture.

Kurapika's whole body was tense, and he had no time to think about anything for a moment, just when he was about to shout to Palo to run, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Can't!"

It was a language that Kurapika was not familiar with. He turned his head, only to see a silver-haired girl with cool long hair just walking by him.

Facing the girl who looked so weak, the tiger took a step back slightly. The tiger who was taller than Kurapika restrained his minions, lowered his head slightly, and then lay down on the ground, looking a little docile.

The silver-haired girl turned her head with clean eyes, "Are you all right?"

"Huh??" Palo, who was completely overwhelmed by the beautiful young lady, couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Kurapica, can you understand what she's saying?"

"It seems to be the language outside." Kurapika also replied in a low voice.

"You..." Realizing that his voice was dry, Kurapika paused, and asked again, "Are you from outside?"

"Eh?" Bo Yeling frowned in confusion, "What are you talking about... and that, I've been stuck here for several days, do you know how to get out of this forest?"

"Kurapika, it seems like someone from outside." Palo looked at Kurapika, "What should I do, Kurapika?"

"Kula...Pika?" Palo probably kept mentioning this word, causing Su Yeling to repeat it jerky. She looked at the two boys who were a head shorter than her in front of her, and pointed at the blond boy. , tentatively asked "Kurapica?"

Kurapika looked into Susukino's eyes and nodded.

Bo Yeling smiled lightly as if suddenly realized, and realized that it was probably because of a language barrier.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Kurapika lightly, and said with a smile, "Kurapica."

Kurapika nodded.

Bo Yeling reached out to Palo again, and blinked.

"His name is Palo." Kurapika understood what she meant in a tacit understanding, and hurriedly finished speaking, watching Su Yeling write it down carefully, he couldn't help repeating "Pai, Luo."

"Pa... Luo..." Bo Yeling repeated.

Palo blushed and nodded repeatedly.Bo Yeling also nodded with a smile.

She pointed at Kurapika "Kurapica."

Pointing to Palo again "Palo."

Finally, she pointed to herself, "Ling, Ah Ling."

Kurapika couldn't help laughing, followed Su Yeling and pointed at her, and the words between his lips and teeth were clear and serious.

"Aling..."

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