[Exorcist Boy] The whole world thinks I'm a cannon fodder
Chapter 36 Do You Like That So Much?
"Rabbi, is it really okay to force such a force? Or forget it and wait until Sisi wakes up?"
"But I think it's because of anemia that she didn't wake up so late, so the first thing to do is to pour this in first—wow! It spilled out! What should I do, Allen!"
"Are you asking me! Stupid rabbi! I don't have any experience in taking care of people... well, do you have any tissues or something?"
"Who would bring that kind of thing to the battlefield? Huh? Wait? Don't mention it, I seem to have a handkerchief here..."
"Hey, I didn't expect that you are such a rabbi, and you even wear a handkerchief next to your body. By the way, this style looks familiar. Why is it so similar to Ceci's aesthetics?"
"Ah... well, because this is... She borrowed it from me in the first place."
Very loud buzzing in the ears.
Not only was it noisy, but there was also some weird liquid sticky dripping down my chin, and then there was a flutter of chicken and dog jumping, and someone was frantically wiping it for me.
Even this rubbing is too torturous...It's so itchy, I really want to scratch...
In order not to suffer from this crime, I spent a lot of effort, and finally opened a gap in the eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead.
Then I found myself half lying and half sitting on the rabbi's chest, and the rabbi was holding my shoulder with one hand, holding a handkerchief in the other, and was concentrating on wiping my chin.
I:"……"
Is it too late to pretend to be dizzy now?
"Ah, I'm really awake!" Allen, who happened to meet my eyes, blurted out.
...it was obviously too late.
Rabbi: "Let me just say it! It's definitely anemia, just pour it in."
So how on earth did you manage to wipe my chin and turn your head to show off to Allen?And if you really want to be more serious, not much was poured in at all, and it all dripped out?
"Sisi," the rabbi turned to look at me again, "how are you feeling now? Is there something wrong?"
I stared fixedly at his face close at hand, my mind was still a little stiff, and subconsciously replied in a low voice: "The jaw... feels uncomfortable."
Rabbi: "..."
Allen: "Pfft."
I blinked slowly and looked at him again.
It turned out that the voice I heard before I fell into a coma was not an illusion.
Allen... really came back.
"Long time no see, Sisi," Allen smiled gently, "How are you doing this time?"
I stared at him for one, two, three, four seconds, and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Was... the water just now?"
"Ah, it's not water, it's tonic." As Allen said, he untied the package pinned to his waist, and took out five identical small bottles from it, "These are all before departure, and Minister Mo Zhi asked me to bring them Yes. It is said that it is a new type of supplement developed together with the headquarters a few months ago. Considering that this is a battlefield, I think Sisi may need...give it."
"It's more than just a need, it's so considerate." I quickly took it, unscrewed a bottle, and drank it.
Leaving aside the excessive blood loss, the problem is that I am dying of thirst.
"Since you're all awake," I just finished drinking the last bottle when I heard an elderly voice from beside me, "Hurry up and put him down."
I followed the sound, only to find that this place that looked like a bridge hole, besides the three of us, there were many people sitting there.
The one who spoke was naturally Shuweng, and the middle-aged man next to him who looked familiar should be Marshal Tiedore who had met once before.Mali was sitting beside the marshal, and on the outside were Crowley, Miranda, and Miss Anita.
But Kanda wasn't there.
It seems... I didn't see Li Nali either.
I was gently put on the cloak laid out by the rabbi with doubts, and I turned my head to the side, only to find that Li Nali was lying next to me, her eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and she had not woken up yet.
I straightened my head again.
"Let's rest for a while," the rabbi whispered.
I nodded slightly and closed my eyes obediently.
The severe pain that spread all over the body before the coma has almost completely disappeared. Now that I think about it, it should be because Miranda activated the dial.But I don’t know if it’s my illusion. I always feel that it’s slightly different from the days on the boat. It seems that only the wounds on the body have been eliminated, but the fatigue has not been taken away... It’s good to sleep for a while.
"Although it may be a bit inappropriate, I still want to say something in advance," Marshal Tiedore over there has already started the topic, "I have no intention of cooperating with Kloss Marian at all."
... As expected of the veteran marshal of the religious order, it is wise enough to speak this way.
"That man will regard everyone other than himself as props. Even though you are here to protect him, even if there are his disciples among them, in his plan with transforming the devil, it is only used to transfer the Millennium Earl And Noah's attention bait..."
In short, I just fell into a dark and sweet dream in Marshal Tiedore's ultra-precise definition of Master.
When I woke up again, there were only me, Allen, and the unconscious Li Nali left in the cave.
"……where are they?"
"It's all gone outside - Sisi, don't you sleep any more?"
"I won't sleep anymore, my waist hurts from lying down," I grinned and sat up, stretching my waist, "By the way, were we the ones who won before? You beat the count... away? "
"How is that possible?" Allen looked at me helplessly, "It's just that they disappeared suddenly."
"It feels like something big is going to happen."
"Although I think so too, you should stop crowing!"
"...No, no, think about it, maybe I'm afraid of you." As I was talking, I suddenly remembered something, and asked him uncertainly, "Speaking of which, before I passed out, I seemed to see On your body... you're wearing something white...?"
"That, that is Taoism."
"The new holiness?"
"What are you thinking about? It's still the original one, but it's just changed to a new form, or should I say, it's changed into it—the real form?"
Alian didn't seem to understand it very well. After thinking about it, he simply unzipped the sleeve on his sleeve and showed me his left arm.
"Actually, I don't really understand it, but according to what Mr. Mo said, my left hand should have belonged to the unimproved and very unstable rough stone state. It seems that most of the parasitic holiness is like this, not like the equipment type. In that way, it has been transformed into a form that is most suitable and can also maximize the holy effect... Do you understand me?"
Yes, that means my blood may not be the best form of holiness.
...but what else can blood become?
Just as I was about to say something, my eyes suddenly settled on Allen's exposed... hand that had faded from redness and turned pitch black.
"The black hand..." The little girl murmured mechanically, and the cold wind passed through her ears instantly, "I saw...the black hand...passed through your chest..."
— black hands.
"What's wrong, Ceci?"
I snapped back to my senses.
"Ah... I just think that your hand looks much better than before."
"Is that so?" Ya Lian was still looking at me gently for a second, but suddenly let out a thunderbolt in the next second, "However, Ceci, you don't look surprised at all--for me As for the matter of being alive, it is also good for the matter of being restored to holiness."
……Um?
Wait, no!Careless!
On the surface, I looked at Alian calmly for five, six, seven or eight seconds, and then, as if I suddenly came back to my senses, I held my face in my hands, showing that expression of surprise: "Ah! Alian, you are still alive !That's great!"
Allen: "..."
Allen covered his eyes without saying a word: "You are really enough."
"No, what kind of relationship is there between us? We grew up together! You know me best, and you must know that I am slow to react when I am anemic, but slow does not mean that I am not surprised, but this surprise will be more than that. In the past, it was just a little bit late," I observed Allen's expression, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively changed my words, "Just a little bit."
"It is precisely because you grew up together that you should know that this trick is useless to me—do you remember Mr. Weng from the Asian branch? After he came back from the pier that time, he had a high fever for five days. I felt something was wrong, and after seeing you, I can basically be sure." Allen asked almost confidently, "Cersi, you... used hypnosis on Mr. Weng, right?"
"How can I say this..."
"Be honest and be lenient."
"I was wrong," I changed my words in a second, paused, and did not forget to emphasize, "but I only used it once, just once."
"I knew it." Allen didn't look too angry, but more helpless, "Who said that you are a puppy if you use it?"
I wouldn't deny this kind of thing: "...Wang."
"It's not to make you bark." Allen was angry and funny, took a deep breath, and reasoned with me as seriously as possible, "This time it's because of me, it's a last resort, but don't use it again in the future. .”
"Okay, sir." I agreed very happily.
"...What should I do, I feel that I can't believe you at all."
"Well, if I use it again, let Master become a deep-sea octopus in the next life."
"What kind of punishment is this!"
"Then I can do it myself."
"It's not this problem...it's mainly about the afterlife, and it's too unreliable."
I paused, and for some reason, I suddenly wanted to ask him: "Alian, don't you believe in those... so-called past and present lives?"
"I don't believe it." Allen answered without the slightest hesitation.
"...Then you decide, whether to bet on Master's lifelong happiness, or bet on him not being able to drink good wine for the rest of his life, no matter what it is, I guarantee that there will be no difference."
"I think it's better to change it to - if Sisi abuses hypnosis again, you will be punished for not being able to catch up with the rabbi in your life. What do you think?"
"...Too ruthless! I didn't expect you to be such an Allen!"
"Very good, very good," Allen clasped his hands together, showing an extremely kind smile, "Then it's settled."
I:"……"
I will never be alone with this devil again!
When I went out and looked again, I realized that this is really a bridge hole.The entire bridge seems to have been cut in half by someone with a knife. The section is flat and clean. With it as the boundary, the place where we are and the nihilistic world created by the Earl of the Millennium seem to be divided into two distinct worlds.
I looked around, and my eyes passed Miss Anita who was surrounded by people talking, Crowley who was sitting in the distance holding a small wooden box, and Kanda and Mali who were talking about something, finally at the bridge section. There the rabbi was found.
With his back to the crowd, he took off his shirt and was washing his hair with the water pouring down from the bridge.
How should I put it, usually when he was wearing clothes, he didn't feel anything special, but he didn't expect that when he took them off, he was closer to the body shape of a grown man than a boy.Especially when bending over, from the bare back all the way to the belted waist, there is no trace of excess, the water drops roll down along the slightly tightened but not tense muscles, which further complements the lines Strong and beautiful.
I secretly watched behind him for a while, and I felt that I should be blushing at this time or something, but I don't know if it's because the anemia has not completely slowed down. Drops of water, put on the regiment uniform, and started to wash the handkerchief, and I still... damn face as usual.
Well, it doesn't count, at least it has a face full of drops of water thrown by him.
"Sisi...?" The rabbi turned his head while twisting the handkerchief, and was startled when he found me standing behind him, "You woke up... Huh? What's the matter? Why is there water all over my face? ah?"
……you guess?
However, before I could say this joke out of my mouth, the rabbi raised his hand and subconsciously wiped my face with the wrung handkerchief.
I:"……"
I lowered my gaze, and suddenly landed on the pink-blue handkerchief he was holding.
I glanced at it, looked at it again, and finally couldn't help pointing: "Is this... the one I lent you before?"
"Ah..." The rabbi also reacted at this time, but for some reason, his face was blank for a rare moment, and after a few seconds, he nodded his head as if to cover up, "Yeah."
"Did you never throw it?"
No, the question is, has it not broken all the way?
"I thought it was gone a long time ago," I blinked in surprise, and then thought of what he said at the beginning about returning me after washing, so I asked tentatively, "So you are... Are you going to pay me back?"
I was just asking casually, but I didn’t expect that as soon as I said this sentence, the rabbi immediately withdrew his hand like a conditioned reflex—he not only retracted his hand, but also folded the handkerchief in his hand into small squares at the speed of light, and stuffed it into the box. in the trouser pocket.
I:"……?"
Why are you still having feelings for it?
I was a little confused by his actions: "Do you like this kind of handkerchief so much?"
Let me tell you earlier, I have plenty. I bought a lot of them before, and they are all kept in the headquarters.
"Ah, no... how should I put it, it looks like it will be used in the future! So let's put it here first," Rabbi paused slightly, "Is it okay, Sisi?"
It seems that he really likes it.
"There's nothing wrong with that," I agreed straight away, "If you like it, I'll give you a few more when I get back to the headquarters."
If you like it, I can give it all to you.
But for some reason, the rabbi missed my sight, and after a few seconds, he asked casually, "Well...are you tired after lying down for so long? Do you want to go for a walk together?"
of course yes.
So we walked along the bridge and chatted.
The night sky after the heavy gray mist cleared looked extraordinarily vast and deep, half-bright and half-dark stars flickered in the gaps in the flowing clouds, barely visible, and at a glance, only a cold full moon could be seen.
The cool night wind came obliquely, messing up my loose hair. I lowered my head and sneezed a little. When I lifted it up again, I found that the rabbi had already switched sides, consciously or unconsciously. Blocked in the direction of the wind.
"Speaking of which," the rabbi looked sideways at me, "did you have a good chat with Allen just now?"
"Well," I nodded, "talked a little about his holiness."
"The holiness that has been destroyed has evolved again. This is unheard of in the history of the entire Black Order. It can be seen how desperate that guy Allen has been during this time." In front of him, a different, shallow smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "But it's good to be back, I finally understand what the old panda man said before, Allen... Maybe there is really someone who can influence the key figure in this war."
"Look, I said he's fine, but you still don't believe me."
"I don't believe it."
"I just didn't believe it, whether you, Li Nali, or Crowley, they only believed it when they heard that Tiqi Mick said that Allen was not dead."
"Li Nali and Xiao Ke said separately, I don't have one, I definitely trust Sisi more than that mole."
"Really?"
"Really, really," the rabbi skillfully raised two fingers, "If I lie, I will punish the old man Panda without smoking or drinking for the rest of his life!"
"……you copy me."
That's what I said, but my heart was strangely filled with small, almost invisible joy.
Although it still seems to be covered with water, and the feeling is not very real, it does not prevent me from knowing that I am in a good mood now.
So good... I remembered the so-called second stage.
Or, just take advantage of it now?
"Rabbi." I took a deep breath and called his name.
Take advantage of this moment to carry out the second stage that Master said, and take advantage of the atmosphere at this moment to say something... that can move him.
"I……"
"——You bastard! Didn't you tell you to find me after washing your hair!"
As soon as I uttered a word from my side, a black shadow sprang out from the bridge, kicking the rabbi away.
I:"……"
Fortunately, I didn't say it!Luckily I haven't had time to say it yet!
"Hiss—what are you doing, old man! Don't suddenly jump out and kick someone's head!"
The scholar ignored him, put his feet back on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and turned around, all done in one go.
"Sorry, Miss Sisi," the bookman looked at me, "I have something to tell this kid."
I understood right away that this meant me to avoid it.
"Then I... will go around here first."
Seeing that I was about to leave, the rabbi hurried over, clutching his head, and told me worriedly, "Don't go too far."
Under the eyelids of the bookman, I have always been a little restrained. When the rabbi came close and blocked the old man's view, I smiled and whispered: "Okay——"
The night was as cold as water, and after becoming alone, I couldn't control my thoughts.I wasn't interested in thinking about "black hands" at such a time, so I went to Miss Anita's.
After being combed by Miss Anita's messy hair, I took a quick look and found that the bookman and the rabbi hadn't come back yet, and they were still standing in the distance talking.
But... what are you talking about?
Why did the rabbi's expression change?
I don't know what I was thinking. After wandering under the bridge for a while, I suddenly jumped onto the bridge secretly and touched it.
Originally, I just planned to quietly go around and come back, but I didn't want to hear the rabbi ask "why" stiffly as soon as I passed.
what why?
I retracted the foot that was about to leave like a ghost, and squatted behind the stone pillar on the bridge holding my breath.
"because……"
Shuweng paused.
Where the night wind passed by, the sound of the forest rustled, and the shadows of the trees were scattered.In that almost gloomy background music, I almost thought there was something wrong with my ears.
"—Cecilia Marian, is destined to die."
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"But I think it's because of anemia that she didn't wake up so late, so the first thing to do is to pour this in first—wow! It spilled out! What should I do, Allen!"
"Are you asking me! Stupid rabbi! I don't have any experience in taking care of people... well, do you have any tissues or something?"
"Who would bring that kind of thing to the battlefield? Huh? Wait? Don't mention it, I seem to have a handkerchief here..."
"Hey, I didn't expect that you are such a rabbi, and you even wear a handkerchief next to your body. By the way, this style looks familiar. Why is it so similar to Ceci's aesthetics?"
"Ah... well, because this is... She borrowed it from me in the first place."
Very loud buzzing in the ears.
Not only was it noisy, but there was also some weird liquid sticky dripping down my chin, and then there was a flutter of chicken and dog jumping, and someone was frantically wiping it for me.
Even this rubbing is too torturous...It's so itchy, I really want to scratch...
In order not to suffer from this crime, I spent a lot of effort, and finally opened a gap in the eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead.
Then I found myself half lying and half sitting on the rabbi's chest, and the rabbi was holding my shoulder with one hand, holding a handkerchief in the other, and was concentrating on wiping my chin.
I:"……"
Is it too late to pretend to be dizzy now?
"Ah, I'm really awake!" Allen, who happened to meet my eyes, blurted out.
...it was obviously too late.
Rabbi: "Let me just say it! It's definitely anemia, just pour it in."
So how on earth did you manage to wipe my chin and turn your head to show off to Allen?And if you really want to be more serious, not much was poured in at all, and it all dripped out?
"Sisi," the rabbi turned to look at me again, "how are you feeling now? Is there something wrong?"
I stared fixedly at his face close at hand, my mind was still a little stiff, and subconsciously replied in a low voice: "The jaw... feels uncomfortable."
Rabbi: "..."
Allen: "Pfft."
I blinked slowly and looked at him again.
It turned out that the voice I heard before I fell into a coma was not an illusion.
Allen... really came back.
"Long time no see, Sisi," Allen smiled gently, "How are you doing this time?"
I stared at him for one, two, three, four seconds, and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Was... the water just now?"
"Ah, it's not water, it's tonic." As Allen said, he untied the package pinned to his waist, and took out five identical small bottles from it, "These are all before departure, and Minister Mo Zhi asked me to bring them Yes. It is said that it is a new type of supplement developed together with the headquarters a few months ago. Considering that this is a battlefield, I think Sisi may need...give it."
"It's more than just a need, it's so considerate." I quickly took it, unscrewed a bottle, and drank it.
Leaving aside the excessive blood loss, the problem is that I am dying of thirst.
"Since you're all awake," I just finished drinking the last bottle when I heard an elderly voice from beside me, "Hurry up and put him down."
I followed the sound, only to find that this place that looked like a bridge hole, besides the three of us, there were many people sitting there.
The one who spoke was naturally Shuweng, and the middle-aged man next to him who looked familiar should be Marshal Tiedore who had met once before.Mali was sitting beside the marshal, and on the outside were Crowley, Miranda, and Miss Anita.
But Kanda wasn't there.
It seems... I didn't see Li Nali either.
I was gently put on the cloak laid out by the rabbi with doubts, and I turned my head to the side, only to find that Li Nali was lying next to me, her eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and she had not woken up yet.
I straightened my head again.
"Let's rest for a while," the rabbi whispered.
I nodded slightly and closed my eyes obediently.
The severe pain that spread all over the body before the coma has almost completely disappeared. Now that I think about it, it should be because Miranda activated the dial.But I don’t know if it’s my illusion. I always feel that it’s slightly different from the days on the boat. It seems that only the wounds on the body have been eliminated, but the fatigue has not been taken away... It’s good to sleep for a while.
"Although it may be a bit inappropriate, I still want to say something in advance," Marshal Tiedore over there has already started the topic, "I have no intention of cooperating with Kloss Marian at all."
... As expected of the veteran marshal of the religious order, it is wise enough to speak this way.
"That man will regard everyone other than himself as props. Even though you are here to protect him, even if there are his disciples among them, in his plan with transforming the devil, it is only used to transfer the Millennium Earl And Noah's attention bait..."
In short, I just fell into a dark and sweet dream in Marshal Tiedore's ultra-precise definition of Master.
When I woke up again, there were only me, Allen, and the unconscious Li Nali left in the cave.
"……where are they?"
"It's all gone outside - Sisi, don't you sleep any more?"
"I won't sleep anymore, my waist hurts from lying down," I grinned and sat up, stretching my waist, "By the way, were we the ones who won before? You beat the count... away? "
"How is that possible?" Allen looked at me helplessly, "It's just that they disappeared suddenly."
"It feels like something big is going to happen."
"Although I think so too, you should stop crowing!"
"...No, no, think about it, maybe I'm afraid of you." As I was talking, I suddenly remembered something, and asked him uncertainly, "Speaking of which, before I passed out, I seemed to see On your body... you're wearing something white...?"
"That, that is Taoism."
"The new holiness?"
"What are you thinking about? It's still the original one, but it's just changed to a new form, or should I say, it's changed into it—the real form?"
Alian didn't seem to understand it very well. After thinking about it, he simply unzipped the sleeve on his sleeve and showed me his left arm.
"Actually, I don't really understand it, but according to what Mr. Mo said, my left hand should have belonged to the unimproved and very unstable rough stone state. It seems that most of the parasitic holiness is like this, not like the equipment type. In that way, it has been transformed into a form that is most suitable and can also maximize the holy effect... Do you understand me?"
Yes, that means my blood may not be the best form of holiness.
...but what else can blood become?
Just as I was about to say something, my eyes suddenly settled on Allen's exposed... hand that had faded from redness and turned pitch black.
"The black hand..." The little girl murmured mechanically, and the cold wind passed through her ears instantly, "I saw...the black hand...passed through your chest..."
— black hands.
"What's wrong, Ceci?"
I snapped back to my senses.
"Ah... I just think that your hand looks much better than before."
"Is that so?" Ya Lian was still looking at me gently for a second, but suddenly let out a thunderbolt in the next second, "However, Ceci, you don't look surprised at all--for me As for the matter of being alive, it is also good for the matter of being restored to holiness."
……Um?
Wait, no!Careless!
On the surface, I looked at Alian calmly for five, six, seven or eight seconds, and then, as if I suddenly came back to my senses, I held my face in my hands, showing that expression of surprise: "Ah! Alian, you are still alive !That's great!"
Allen: "..."
Allen covered his eyes without saying a word: "You are really enough."
"No, what kind of relationship is there between us? We grew up together! You know me best, and you must know that I am slow to react when I am anemic, but slow does not mean that I am not surprised, but this surprise will be more than that. In the past, it was just a little bit late," I observed Allen's expression, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively changed my words, "Just a little bit."
"It is precisely because you grew up together that you should know that this trick is useless to me—do you remember Mr. Weng from the Asian branch? After he came back from the pier that time, he had a high fever for five days. I felt something was wrong, and after seeing you, I can basically be sure." Allen asked almost confidently, "Cersi, you... used hypnosis on Mr. Weng, right?"
"How can I say this..."
"Be honest and be lenient."
"I was wrong," I changed my words in a second, paused, and did not forget to emphasize, "but I only used it once, just once."
"I knew it." Allen didn't look too angry, but more helpless, "Who said that you are a puppy if you use it?"
I wouldn't deny this kind of thing: "...Wang."
"It's not to make you bark." Allen was angry and funny, took a deep breath, and reasoned with me as seriously as possible, "This time it's because of me, it's a last resort, but don't use it again in the future. .”
"Okay, sir." I agreed very happily.
"...What should I do, I feel that I can't believe you at all."
"Well, if I use it again, let Master become a deep-sea octopus in the next life."
"What kind of punishment is this!"
"Then I can do it myself."
"It's not this problem...it's mainly about the afterlife, and it's too unreliable."
I paused, and for some reason, I suddenly wanted to ask him: "Alian, don't you believe in those... so-called past and present lives?"
"I don't believe it." Allen answered without the slightest hesitation.
"...Then you decide, whether to bet on Master's lifelong happiness, or bet on him not being able to drink good wine for the rest of his life, no matter what it is, I guarantee that there will be no difference."
"I think it's better to change it to - if Sisi abuses hypnosis again, you will be punished for not being able to catch up with the rabbi in your life. What do you think?"
"...Too ruthless! I didn't expect you to be such an Allen!"
"Very good, very good," Allen clasped his hands together, showing an extremely kind smile, "Then it's settled."
I:"……"
I will never be alone with this devil again!
When I went out and looked again, I realized that this is really a bridge hole.The entire bridge seems to have been cut in half by someone with a knife. The section is flat and clean. With it as the boundary, the place where we are and the nihilistic world created by the Earl of the Millennium seem to be divided into two distinct worlds.
I looked around, and my eyes passed Miss Anita who was surrounded by people talking, Crowley who was sitting in the distance holding a small wooden box, and Kanda and Mali who were talking about something, finally at the bridge section. There the rabbi was found.
With his back to the crowd, he took off his shirt and was washing his hair with the water pouring down from the bridge.
How should I put it, usually when he was wearing clothes, he didn't feel anything special, but he didn't expect that when he took them off, he was closer to the body shape of a grown man than a boy.Especially when bending over, from the bare back all the way to the belted waist, there is no trace of excess, the water drops roll down along the slightly tightened but not tense muscles, which further complements the lines Strong and beautiful.
I secretly watched behind him for a while, and I felt that I should be blushing at this time or something, but I don't know if it's because the anemia has not completely slowed down. Drops of water, put on the regiment uniform, and started to wash the handkerchief, and I still... damn face as usual.
Well, it doesn't count, at least it has a face full of drops of water thrown by him.
"Sisi...?" The rabbi turned his head while twisting the handkerchief, and was startled when he found me standing behind him, "You woke up... Huh? What's the matter? Why is there water all over my face? ah?"
……you guess?
However, before I could say this joke out of my mouth, the rabbi raised his hand and subconsciously wiped my face with the wrung handkerchief.
I:"……"
I lowered my gaze, and suddenly landed on the pink-blue handkerchief he was holding.
I glanced at it, looked at it again, and finally couldn't help pointing: "Is this... the one I lent you before?"
"Ah..." The rabbi also reacted at this time, but for some reason, his face was blank for a rare moment, and after a few seconds, he nodded his head as if to cover up, "Yeah."
"Did you never throw it?"
No, the question is, has it not broken all the way?
"I thought it was gone a long time ago," I blinked in surprise, and then thought of what he said at the beginning about returning me after washing, so I asked tentatively, "So you are... Are you going to pay me back?"
I was just asking casually, but I didn’t expect that as soon as I said this sentence, the rabbi immediately withdrew his hand like a conditioned reflex—he not only retracted his hand, but also folded the handkerchief in his hand into small squares at the speed of light, and stuffed it into the box. in the trouser pocket.
I:"……?"
Why are you still having feelings for it?
I was a little confused by his actions: "Do you like this kind of handkerchief so much?"
Let me tell you earlier, I have plenty. I bought a lot of them before, and they are all kept in the headquarters.
"Ah, no... how should I put it, it looks like it will be used in the future! So let's put it here first," Rabbi paused slightly, "Is it okay, Sisi?"
It seems that he really likes it.
"There's nothing wrong with that," I agreed straight away, "If you like it, I'll give you a few more when I get back to the headquarters."
If you like it, I can give it all to you.
But for some reason, the rabbi missed my sight, and after a few seconds, he asked casually, "Well...are you tired after lying down for so long? Do you want to go for a walk together?"
of course yes.
So we walked along the bridge and chatted.
The night sky after the heavy gray mist cleared looked extraordinarily vast and deep, half-bright and half-dark stars flickered in the gaps in the flowing clouds, barely visible, and at a glance, only a cold full moon could be seen.
The cool night wind came obliquely, messing up my loose hair. I lowered my head and sneezed a little. When I lifted it up again, I found that the rabbi had already switched sides, consciously or unconsciously. Blocked in the direction of the wind.
"Speaking of which," the rabbi looked sideways at me, "did you have a good chat with Allen just now?"
"Well," I nodded, "talked a little about his holiness."
"The holiness that has been destroyed has evolved again. This is unheard of in the history of the entire Black Order. It can be seen how desperate that guy Allen has been during this time." In front of him, a different, shallow smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "But it's good to be back, I finally understand what the old panda man said before, Allen... Maybe there is really someone who can influence the key figure in this war."
"Look, I said he's fine, but you still don't believe me."
"I don't believe it."
"I just didn't believe it, whether you, Li Nali, or Crowley, they only believed it when they heard that Tiqi Mick said that Allen was not dead."
"Li Nali and Xiao Ke said separately, I don't have one, I definitely trust Sisi more than that mole."
"Really?"
"Really, really," the rabbi skillfully raised two fingers, "If I lie, I will punish the old man Panda without smoking or drinking for the rest of his life!"
"……you copy me."
That's what I said, but my heart was strangely filled with small, almost invisible joy.
Although it still seems to be covered with water, and the feeling is not very real, it does not prevent me from knowing that I am in a good mood now.
So good... I remembered the so-called second stage.
Or, just take advantage of it now?
"Rabbi." I took a deep breath and called his name.
Take advantage of this moment to carry out the second stage that Master said, and take advantage of the atmosphere at this moment to say something... that can move him.
"I……"
"——You bastard! Didn't you tell you to find me after washing your hair!"
As soon as I uttered a word from my side, a black shadow sprang out from the bridge, kicking the rabbi away.
I:"……"
Fortunately, I didn't say it!Luckily I haven't had time to say it yet!
"Hiss—what are you doing, old man! Don't suddenly jump out and kick someone's head!"
The scholar ignored him, put his feet back on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and turned around, all done in one go.
"Sorry, Miss Sisi," the bookman looked at me, "I have something to tell this kid."
I understood right away that this meant me to avoid it.
"Then I... will go around here first."
Seeing that I was about to leave, the rabbi hurried over, clutching his head, and told me worriedly, "Don't go too far."
Under the eyelids of the bookman, I have always been a little restrained. When the rabbi came close and blocked the old man's view, I smiled and whispered: "Okay——"
The night was as cold as water, and after becoming alone, I couldn't control my thoughts.I wasn't interested in thinking about "black hands" at such a time, so I went to Miss Anita's.
After being combed by Miss Anita's messy hair, I took a quick look and found that the bookman and the rabbi hadn't come back yet, and they were still standing in the distance talking.
But... what are you talking about?
Why did the rabbi's expression change?
I don't know what I was thinking. After wandering under the bridge for a while, I suddenly jumped onto the bridge secretly and touched it.
Originally, I just planned to quietly go around and come back, but I didn't want to hear the rabbi ask "why" stiffly as soon as I passed.
what why?
I retracted the foot that was about to leave like a ghost, and squatted behind the stone pillar on the bridge holding my breath.
"because……"
Shuweng paused.
Where the night wind passed by, the sound of the forest rustled, and the shadows of the trees were scattered.In that almost gloomy background music, I almost thought there was something wrong with my ears.
"—Cecilia Marian, is destined to die."
The author has something to say:
Sisi: "???"
So do you remember that pink and pink handkerchief?When Sisi handed it over, the rabbi was not willing to accept it. Now, Feng Shui takes turns (compared to V
And—I'm just hungry for him (loud
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