"Youluo! Don't leave me! The child is safe, she can't live without a mother!"

The stubble-faced man flung himself in front of the hospital bed, looking at the dying woman on the bed with red eyes, and his hands tightly clutching the bed rail were covered in blood.

The broken hair on the woman's forehead was already wet with sweat, and the abdomen was stained with blood. This was an invitation to death.

She opened her pale lips, her pupils were gray and lifeless, and she said in a very low voice, "Rin Taro... take care of... well... her... name... let's call it... Alice... ..."

Her daughter who only met once... May your future be free from worries...

"Pomelo!"

The man's purple pupils shrank sharply, and the woman's mouth still had a slight curvature, but her chest had stopped rising and falling.

Relying on women's own special healing physique, women don't have to die.

But when the delivery room was transferred, they were attacked by the enemy, and her heart was pierced.

Feeling that her body's healing ability was not enough to heal herself, the woman gritted her teeth and did it herself. Relying on the knowledge of human anatomy she had learned when enlisting in the army, she asked her husband to cut her stomach open. , took out the child who was still two months old.

This is great maternal love.

The man's purple-red eyes suddenly darkened, and the grief that settled in his eyes almost gushed out, drowning him.But another faint cry of milk in the ward reminded him that he should not be overwhelmed by sadness yet.

Those enemies outside still don't intend to let him go...and his newborn daughter.

The man lowered his head, stretched his legs, and stood up unsteadily.

He carefully picked up the baby, and in his somewhat distracted eyes, there were contradictory coldness and warmth.

"Alice, please be good... Dad is going to hit the bad guys now, don't make trouble later..."

The man spoke in a hoarse voice, changing from two hands to one hand.

Talking to himself, comforting his daughter, the man's eyes fell on the shiny scalpel on the bedside tray in the ward.

Next, it's killing time...

The smell of rust and iron and burning filled the respiratory tract. The man shook off the blood stained on the scalpel blankly, and the hot tongue greedily devoured all the existence wrapped in flames, like a demon.

The flaming private hospital was reflected in the baby's clear and flawless lavender eyes, and there was no fuss, nor was there any fear or uneasiness in his eyes.

As soon as he arrived, he was "tied up".

What a terrible start.

Just as she was thinking about it, her soft face was suddenly attacked.

"Alice sauce is so cute!"

Suddenly being stabbed in the face by stubble, the baby wrinkled his face, and stretched out his feeble little hand to push the face that pricked her delicate skin.

"Alice-chan...From now on, Dad will only have you..."

The scalding temperature came from the hand, the baby stopped pushing, stared at the man's messy black hair, and let out an "ah".

Forget it, it’s only a few decades, anyway, after waking up, is it just a few days, or months, or years?

……

In the blink of an eye, four years passed by.

The man whose original name was Morin Taro and now changed to Mori Ogai is the father of her dream.

Or biological father.

Unlike the previous dream, Alice could feel that she was now a living entity with flesh and soul.

I don't know if it's because there is an extra mother this time, or because I stepped into the formation drawn by that unknown curse.

In short, she is now a real human being.

Or, half-human?

Alice, who was sitting on the sofa with the doll bear in her arms, looked at the man in the suit who was killed by her nightmare butterfly, and fell into deep thought.

So that strange formation only allowed her to be reborn once, but it didn't mean that her power and memory were also "reborn" together.

The dark blue nightmare butterfly hovers around its owner, the phosphorous powder shaking off from its wings is like a little bit of starlight, beautiful and dreamy.

However, the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is.

When Sen Ouwai rushed back to his private clinic panting, he saw such a scene.

The man in the suit who fell on the ground had long since lost his breath. Apart from him who was panting, there was only another steady and tiny breath in the room.

That was Alice's breath.

"This is really... an unexpected surprise." Mori Ogai's purple eyes reflected the blue butterfly resting in Alice's hair, "Alice-chan, wait for Dad to 'clean' the room~"

Said, Sen Owai bent down and dragged the corpse out first.

There is no blood on the ground, and there is no internal injury on the body, so it is a mental injury.

While dragging the corpse, Sen Owai, who checked the damage of the corpse by the way, thought so, looked at the petite Alice on the sofa, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and raised her high: "Alice-chan is so powerful! So I can beat bad guys myself when I was young! Dad is so happy~"

Alice blinked her eyes, she didn't expect Sen Owai to be not afraid at all.

"Rintaro, aren't you afraid?"

Thinking about it, she also asked.

Lin Taro is the unique father-daughter address between her and Mori Ogai. Unlike other fathers and daughters who call him "Dad" and "Dad", Mori Yugai prefers his lovely daughter to call him that.

Sen Owai held up his movements high, the corners of his mouth widened, and his voice softened: "Don't be afraid, Dad~ Don't be afraid of Alice, this is your own superpower~"

"Extraordinary power?" This is an unfamiliar vocabulary.

"Yes, Alice-chan. This is your own power."

Originally, he was worried that because of his wife's special physique, his baby daughter would also inherit that special physique, so he opened a private clinic, selling all kinds of information by wandering around the edge of gray tunnels, and hiding with his baby daughter. .

Unexpectedly, Alice sauce did not inherit Yuluo's supernatural ability, but instead possessed a spiritual supernatural ability.

That's great... Now that Alice-chan has the strength to protect himself, then he can be a little less restrained.

Sen Owai's purple-red pupils deepened, and the darkness brewing in his eyes couldn't even hide the smile on his surface.

- off topic -

Okay, today is the last day to add more Ababa.

The ink carp who filled the teeth almost died [paralyzed]

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