Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

The air conditioner was humming lowly, and the silver-haired girl buried in the pile of books was carefully writing down the steps for answering the questions.

The girl's side face was very focused, her cheeks were white and her long hair drooped, her blue eyes were clear and lingering, like gems under a stream.

Looking at her like this, Hayato Gokuji could always think of the past that suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​memories like bubbles with illusory and bizarre colors.

But that past is irretrievable.

Even looking at the side face of the girl in front of him, he can't help but think of the girl he had been with a long time ago, but time wears down his emotions easily, and he is not a high-spirited boy anymore.

He didn't want to deliberately recall anything, he didn't want to wipe every detail of a trip across the Eurasian continent that happened in a certain summer, and he didn't want to recall what they had said in a certain afternoon and the smiles on each other. To remember a certain rainy lane or a certain hug, but there are always some pictures accompanied by some emotions that have been forgotten for so long but still exist. He seems to always hold the hot steering wheel and stare at the road reflecting the sun Seeing it was sore and painful, the identified leader was concerned about his condition in the co-pilot, and the silver-haired girl was also watching him lightly in the rearview mirror.

Obviously it is the most boring and the most common, but it happens to come to mind first.

Even the grand firework rain, the powerless running and pursuit of the retrograde crowd, the regret and annoyance that cannot be let go, are not as good as an ordinary daily life.

Jingle Bell--

The sound of the phone interrupted Hayato's slight trance, and when he came back to his senses, Su Yeling beside him had already got up.

The sound of the girl's footsteps on the floor in white socks was clear, and Hayato Gudera stared at the pen clipped to the spine of the book, and heard Su Yeling pick up the phone to answer a few words, and then hung up the phone.

But the girl did not return immediately.

The young man with short silver-gray hair looked up and saw Bo Yeling was still standing by the wall cabinet. She seemed to be in a daze for a short time, and almost immediately withdrew her hand on the microphone and turned around.

"It's the school's teacher." Seeing Jiuji Hayato looking at her, Su Yeling responded with a smile as usual, without saying anything.

Hayato Gokuji twirled the ring on his index finger without asking any further questions.

He was entrusted by Zetian Tsunayoshi to take care of Bo Yeling for a while, and during the period of reviewing with Bo Yeling, he indifferently delineated the distance and proportion between the two.

Hayato Kikuji would not say much, and he would not talk or chat. He observed calmly and self-sufficiently like an eagle hiding in the treetops. Only when Susukino Ling was really troubled by the topic, he would move his lips to explain it. .

Until it was nearly five o'clock, Hayato Gudera left on time.

After these days, Bo Yeling didn't try to stay in prison temple Hayato for dinner anymore, she saw him off at the entrance.

The sunset is beautiful, and most of the people on the street are on their way home. Some time ago, the shattered magic circle that appeared in the sky was discussed endlessly as a precursor to the integration of the world. In addition to helping everyone understand each other, the popular posts on the Internet are all kinds of social information. And gossip aside, it's mostly about the broken golden octagon.

Pedestrians on the side of the road were not immune either, chatting about everyday topics, and sliding onto the huge eight-pointed star in the sky.

Passers-by put forward bizarre guesses and walked through the alley, and the hooded girl in the narrow alley threw the half-eaten bread into the trash can.

Wearing a black hooded hood was a slender girl. She stayed in the alley until the sun was setting and the night was shrouded in the night. Then she slowly swayed out and kicked the vending machine on the street.

The crimson vending machine was exaggeratedly dented inward, and the built-in light bar struggled to flash twice before going out.

The girl squatted down, opened the baffle, and leisurely took out a few cans of beer.

She was doing these things with unbelievable calmness, even if footsteps came from the other side of the intersection, she just looked sideways lazily, revealing a face covered with blood-stained tape.

The light on the side of the road was turned on, and the blond hair of the person who was able to illuminate it was as gorgeous as the sun at night. The girl squinted her eyes and looked at the other person like a feline animal. After pondering for a while, she clicked her tongue.

Neither of them spoke, but as if there was a silent tacit understanding, after the girl packed the cans of beer, they walked together in a certain direction one after the other.

There is no moon tonight, only fragmentary stars are scattered in the pitch-black darkness, and the faint starlight is almost covered.

The two of them walked all the way to Zetian House, but before they got close to the gate, the shadow at the gate moved, and then walked out the silver-haired girl who had been waiting for a long time.

"Your class teacher called me. He cares about you very much." Bo Yeling was a little surprised when he saw the duo in front of him, but he calmed down quickly, and called out to him, "Shangchuan."

"So, do you want to report me?" Shang Chuanxi put the beer on her shoulder and asked back with a smile.

Bo Yeling shook his head and responded seriously: "I'm very happy that you survived."

The prison where Chuan Xi was serving his sentence was attacked this morning. No monitoring equipment detected the shadow of the attacker. It seemed that the building collapsed and distorted autonomously.

Many prisoners who were imprisoned and imprisoned died because of this, and some prisoners took the opportunity to escape successfully, causing another wave of riots.

The door is not a place to talk, so Bo Yeling opened the door sideways to make way.

Bo Yeling knew that Shang Chuanxi would definitely come when she knew Shang Chuanxi had successfully escaped. She took him into the living room without any haste, and found the regular home medical kit.

Shang Chuanxi raised her eyebrows, but she still took off her coat, revealing her scarred and bandaged body.

"I thought you didn't have a fight." The bandage was sloppily wrapped, and there were mottled bloodstains on it. Bo Yeling looked at it for a while, and then turned his eyes to get the medicine.

"Really not." The bandage and the torn flesh were glued together, and Shang Chuanxi, who was untied from the bandage, grinned, "I didn't find out where that guy was hiding from the beginning to the end. I have to admit, That guy is a brilliant hunter, and I don't think you might be able to beat him either."

"I've already lost."

Bo Yeling said calmly, she squatted beside Shang Chuanxi, and opened her collar with free hands.

Under the soft and bright incandescent light, the scars entrenched on the girl's chest were horrifying, but the girl's expression was still pale. She let go of her fingers and continued to treat the other's wound, leaving a little red plum-like blood on the snow-white collar.

Shang Chuanxi didn't answer, and the wound on Bo Yeling's chest made her startled for a moment. She seemed to see something beyond her cognition, so she had to calm down temporarily to sort out her thoughts.

"What did you eat..." Shang Chuanxi suddenly asked.

Bo Yeling didn't answer. She saw that Shang Chuanxi's body, where the bandages had been removed, was bitten by something.

"She gains power by eating people."

The princess who had been sitting silently by the side spoke.This woman who is like a background board always carries a kind of sluggish sadness. She looks at Bo Yeling and slowly explains why she came here, "When you were fighting her, I saw a space cracks, and it's dark inside."

Bo Yeling thought for a moment and guessed: "When the story focused on us, you went to a place and met a person. What did she tell you, right?"

The princess was a little startled, but nodded slowly.

"Can you stop playing riddles in front of a poor wounded man? It's hard enough for me not to cry out in pain, but now I have to guess riddles, right?" Shang Chuanxi immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

"It's nothing..." Bo Yeling explained, "It's just that she went to a long-ago appointment for me."

The silver-haired girl smiled reassuringly, and put on a clean bandage for Shang Chuan after a simple treatment with weak strength.

"Don't you want to know what she said?" demanded the princess.

Bo Yeling thought for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "I can probably guess it."

Shang Chuanxi kicked Bo Yeling's leg expressionlessly.

"It's really nothing, it's just that there is someone who said she would tell me some secrets when the time is right." Bo Yeling looked up at Shang Chuanxi, "But I don't want to hear it now, because I... probably sensed that she was going to say something. What's the matter, and I couldn't do such a thing long before I met you."

"Have you already thought about it?" the princess continued to ask.

Su Yeling nodded.

Bo Yeling changed the bandage for Shang Chuanxi and sat back on the sofa.After getting the answer, the princess didn't want to stay with Bo Yeling any longer, so she left first.

Shang Chuanxi silently took out a can of beer from the bag and handed it to Bo Yeling. Bo Yeling didn't drink at all, but seeing Chuanxi twisting the pull ring, she raised her head and drank it sassyly. , and hesitated to continue.

She unscrewed the tab and smelled it, then tasted it carefully, and couldn't help but wrinkle her whole face together.

Shang Chuanxi laughed at her twice, propped her head on one hand and looked at the books on the table and asked Bo Yeling what she was doing. Bo Yeling replied that she was preparing for the college entrance examination, but after she finished speaking, Bo Yeling paused slightly, her frowning eyes slowed down. It slowly faded away, as if I didn't feel how strange the taste of beer was all at once.

"But I don't know if it's too late." She smiled like this, and took another sip slowly.

The two girls didn't say anything, they just drank, just like how they stayed together in silence one night on the river a long time ago, one drank and the other drank, and finally parted ways.

Shang Chuanxi brought a lot of beer, but by the time Bo Yeling finished drinking a can, she had already finished the rest of the beer.

Shang Chuanxi withdrew after drinking, hiccupped and waved to Bo Yeling. Bo Yeling was already drunk, and took him to the door with unsteady steps.

Shang Chuanxi walked out, the residential area was lit, but it was still dark from a distance.This is a paradise surrounded by darkness, with a power that seems to be calm, but looking out, the black hole of reality is still endless, staring at her in front of where she is bound to go.

"Hey, Ling." Shang Chuanxi turned her head, "You can eat mine."

That's a last-ditch effort.

Bo Yeling's face was flushed with drunkenness, she couldn't stand still, leaning against the door, she laughed when she heard that, her eyes narrowed into a line, "I have already eaten the mother who gave birth to me."

She is more similar to that guy, and she can also turn the person she eats into her own strength, not to mention the blessing of the story.

But Bo Yeling will not do that, she has already chosen her own ending, the endless travel and killing should stop, these bloody plots are meaningless.

Shang Chuanxi left.

Bo Yeling leaned against the door to blow the wind for a while, then turned back.She originally wanted to tidy up the living room, but the alcohol was too strong, she just rested on the sofa, and couldn't help falling asleep.

Tonight's night didn't seem to be going to be completely quiet, and the hour hand slowly turned to midnight. A car outside the house slid silently to a stop at the gate of Zetian's house. Tsunayoshi Zetian, who had been away for half a month, came back wearing stars and moons.

"It's too late, Gokuji, Yamamoto. Go back and rest, too." Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had taken a nap in the car for a while, ordered so. When he turned his head, he saw the door of his house in the middle of the night under the light of the street lights. Wide open.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was still in a daze just now, suddenly woke up, Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto in the driver's seat also got out of the car, and followed Tsunayoshi Sawada into the Zetian house quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a smell of alcohol.

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned on the light suspiciously, only to see that the floor of his house was tidy and the furniture was intact, and there was no sign of someone forcibly breaking in.

Did mom forget to close the door?

He came to the living room, under the bright light, the green canned beer on the coffee table was crooked and very conspicuous, and a strand of long silver hair was exposed on the dark sofa.

"Is it Ah Ling?" Takeshi Yamamoto's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he was on mental alert all the time in the car and couldn't rest.

"Aling..." Tsunayoshi Sawada walked over.

Bo Yeling, who was wearing a nightgown, was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly.The girl's eyebrows are red, her silver hair is winding down, her cotton white pajamas fit her body tightly, her soft curves stretch from her slightly undulating chest to her flat abdomen, and the lines of her waist and hips depict an indescribable pure desire feel.

She lay there defenseless, she was obviously still a young girl at the right age, but she exuded a fatal aura that the fruit was about to ripen.

Zetian Tsunayoshi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly took off his coat to cover Susukino Ling.

"There seems to be someone else, Judaime." Hayato Gokuji, who quickly looked away, quickly realized that something was wrong. He looked at the direction of the cans on the table and the untied single sofa.

"It seems that a special guest has been here." Takeshi Yamamoto glanced at the trash can at his feet, and there were untreated blood-stained bandages in it.

Tsunayoshi Sawada had already supported Sukino Ling, and the silver-haired elf leaned against him with his upper body, half-opening his eyes weakly.She squinted her eyes to distinguish for a long time before calling out to her brother bluntly.

"Has anyone been here, Ling?" Tsunayoshi Sawada asked the girl who leaned her head on his shoulder.

Bo Yeling seemed to have never heard of it, just hung on Zetian Tsunayoshi, and said in a low voice with the smell of alcohol, "I'm dizzy, I want to sleep, brother."

The silver-haired elf seemed to be acting coquettishly, but she was not as gentle and cute as usual. She frowned slightly, as if she was uncomfortable, but there was an indescribable charm and amorousness mixed between her low red eyebrows and eyes .

Sawada Tsunayoshi pressed Susukino Ling's face back into the crook of his neck.

He sent Takeshi Yamamoto back to rest, let Hayato Gokudera look at the surveillance on the street, and then hugged Ling Susukino horizontally.

Walking through the dimly lit corridor into the room, Tsunayoshi Sawada settled the other party, and he stared at the other party's face again in the darkness.

And the girl fell asleep, soft and harmless.