[Exorcist Boy] The whole world thinks I'm a cannon fodder

Chapter 81 Who Would Catch Such Small Breasts?

The rabbi was the first to react and raised his foot to kick it, but when he found out that the person who came was a child whose height was less than his waist, he was so shocked that he had to take his foot back in an instant.

But he didn't protect me into his arms, nor pulled me behind him. Instead, he grabbed my armpit reflexively, lifted me up and turned me around, and at the same time turned his head, staring angrily at me. The kid who jumped up.

"I said you, what do you want to do to other women's women!"

I was still held up: "..."

...Just ask, who can tell that the person being lifted is your woman?As far as your movements are so proficient that they are done in one go, isn't it really the kind of reaction of "because other children came to snatch it, so immediately raise the toy in your hand to prevent him from reaching it"?

"What your woman—what, I thought it was Emilia!"

After seeing my face clearly, the child with a big green bead embedded in his forehead immediately curled his lips and replied not to be outdone.

"Although she has the same blond hair as Emilia, who would grab such a small breast?"

...This, such a small chest?

No, I, the victim, haven't blamed you yet, but instead, you think my breasts are not big enough?

"Where...how small!" Unexpectedly, the rabbi was more dissatisfied than me when he heard the words, and gave him a science introduction rather unhappy, "Whether it is shape or size, it is obviously the most standard!"

Don't say it like you touched it!

Although it is true that we have this plan and have been looking for opportunities to implement it, we really haven't put it into action yet, okay?

"You're so big and you still don't understand," the child said, opening his hands and scratching them in a sophisticated way, and then glanced at the rabbi with distaste, "If you have such big breasts, the hand feels the best!"

"It's because you don't understand!" As a result, the rabbi seriously argued with a child, "No matter how big the chest is, it must match the height and body shape, okay? The size you gestured matches Ceci's." The whole height is out of harmony!"

...So after all, you still think I'm short subconsciously!

I was so angry that I stretched my legs and kicked him in the air.

And you're still addicted, aren't you?

At the end of the incident, a blond woman with a ponytail and dressed as a teacher rushed over from a distance, shouting "What the hell have you done, you lecherous brat?" The child who knocked on the head with a small hammer the size of a fist to teach anyone not to behave so impolitely towards women in the future kicked the child to the wall, and immediately bowed and apologized to us in embarrassment.

"Timothy is coming to apologize too!"

Only then did we confirm that the child was really the new exorcist that squad leader Liba said, and the blond woman who apologized was the Emilia that the child mentioned just now, the tutor who accompanied him to join the religious group .

...But this blond hair with a similar color, and the pronunciation after the name is still the same-is this a bit of a collision with my personality?

But I soon ran out of time to think about this—Timothy and the others rushed over as soon as they left. Allen, who had listened to what had happened, had already sighed and began to laugh at the rabbi: "The rabbi You are really serious about arguing with a child so seriously."

"Say it as if you've never done it before." Link on the side took the words unceremoniously.

My expression suddenly turned subtle, and I turned to Allen: "Even you...?"

"No! I just—ah, right!" Allen suddenly thought of something and tapped his palms, "Speaking of this mission, Link cried like a child, Tim I just recorded that scene, do you want to watch it?"

"...Hey, Walker!"

"What, what?" The rabbi immediately became interested, and looked at me excitedly, covering his voice of protest, "Is that guy with double moles still a crybaby?"

"You, what are you talking about! You are the crybaby! When, at that time, you were possessed by that little ghost..."

Allen ignored him at all, raised his eyes and called out, "Tim."

Tim, who got the hint, immediately flew down from the top of Allen's head flapping his wings, avoided Link's grabbing hand, and made a circle in mid-air as if teasing him, before opening his big fangs full of fangs. Mouth, showed us an image of Link with a great sword in his body, howling heartbroken.

Link: "..."

Link couldn't bear it anymore, and directly ignored the two people who were shaking with laughter, turned his head and left: "Sure enough, you should tell Director Li that you and his sister stayed alone in the same room all night!"

"Hey - Allen?" The rabbi was distracted instantly, and stared at Allen in horror, "You and Li Nali?"

"...It's not what you think!" Allen only had time to explain this, and he had no choice but to chase Link, "Wait! Link! Mr. Link! Mr. Inspector! I was wrong! Don't tell Mr Comye—"

In this way, I accompanied Allen to coax Link all the way until he calmed down. We had lunch together again and went to the training ground of the new headquarters. I still couldn't find a chance to be alone with Allen.

"Well, it's good when you're around." When Allen was called by Mali to practice duels, I was pulled aside by the rabbi, "Old Panda doesn't have time to care about me."

The two people he mentioned are surrounded by a crowd of black people at the moment, and are conducting the 170th Kumue Grand Tournament.Kanda, whose hair was robbed and with disheveled hair, had already seen billowing black air behind him, and was loudly encouraged by the crowd around him, "Go, old man!" "Avenge us, old man!" "The bookman, on the other hand, opened up the golden rooster's independent momentum with ease.

"Okay, don't look over there," the rabbi hugged me who stood on the stool so that I could see inside, "while the old man is away, let's practice too."

...That's right, since the last drunk incident, this man has been forcing me to spar with him.

It is also called a good name. I am afraid that the enemy is not limited to demons and Noah. At some point, human beings may also pose a threat to me-he doesn’t need to think about it with his usually smart head. So far, apart from him, who else? Others have seen me.

Let Kanda pay attention to protect himself is almost the same.

Apart from basic dodging, I know almost nothing about martial arts, let alone blocking his attack, he just moved his muscular arm across my body, and I couldn't even push it.So after a few rounds, it basically turned into a swift and violent start, but when it landed on me, it was light and careful, and then paused, and took advantage of the situation to hug me in my arms, touch my hair, and rub my face. What.

"Ah—no, no, no!" After No. 18 rubbed me into his arms, the rabbi hurriedly backed away, scratching his hair in distress, "If this continues, Ceci will learn nothing. "

...Just ask who is to blame.

"...So you really don't think about finding another teacher for me?"

"Then what if Sisi is injured by inappropriate hands?" The rabbi immediately retorted, paused, and glanced at the small black vest that was uniformly equipped by the order for training on me, as well as my bare arms. A little aggrieved and said, "And... there is still physical contact."

...Do you think that anyone would cling to me like a big animal and hug me like this?

"However, I always feel a little strange. When I fought with that mole... I felt that Ceci seemed very powerful." Rabbi hesitated, "Although I didn't see it too clearly... At that time, it was too difficult to deal with that combined demon."

"That time..." I paused, and before the rabbi could react, I simply pulled out two bloody knives and held them in my hands, "Maybe it's because it's related to weapons...?"

And the rabbi who failed to stop me from hurting myself outside the battlefield: "..."

"Ah—well, since it's all out," he gave me a helpless look, "then let's try it with this."

The strange thing is that this time the fight actually went much more smoothly.Because I only condensed a similar shape, did not add any blade, and I had less scruples when I moved my hands. The moves were unexpectedly sharp. When dodging and becoming unstable, he went straight to the lower plate.

This time the rabbi couldn't beat me with ease and hugged me, and was even forced by me to quickly pull out the black hammer to block, paused, and commented in a rather complicated tone: "Why are you... ...It's like being pressed by some switch? And the target is always... always facing downward."

I think he was trying to say that my style of play was too nasty.

I:"……"

I was serious: "Actually, the reason why I hit it like this is entirely - because the high place is out of reach."

"Huh? So that's how it is?"

...Of course not!

But it was only at this time that I didn't know that his basic fighting skills are so good - I thought he could only smash around with a hammer - no wonder I passed by the cafeteria once and heard Shuweng talking with Jerry Tasting tea, he said inscrutably, "I'm not boasting, I raised him to be more masculine than Kanda"...

"Then... shall we continue?"

I paused and immediately shook my head.

"Are you thirsty?" The rabbi understood instantly, shrunk the black hammer and stuffed it back into his pocket, "Cersi stay here first, I'll get water."

While the rabbi was helping me get the water bag that was put aside, I turned my head slightly and glanced at Allen who was training against Mali.

Although I can't tell exactly what it is, but since he came back this time, I always feel... There seems to be some indescribable change in him.

It seemed to become more... familiar than ever.

more familiar?

I just felt an indescribable weirdness, hesitated for a while, and then turned my gaze to Link who was standing squarely at the side, with twin ponytails on both sides of his head—huh?Wait, twintails?

I took a closer look and found that it was not a pair of ponytails, but Tim's two wings hanging down - it was lying limply on the top of Link's head. Because of the similar color, it looked like it from a distance. When it was time, it looked like Link's hairstyle.

Tim has always been the most sensitive to hostility. He didn't expect him to be so familiar with Link, whose original purpose was to monitor Allen...

"Look at what he is doing," and then my field of vision was artificially occupied, "Look at me—"

When I heard this, I obediently put all my attention back on the rabbi, and I couldn't help but look at Allen a few times while drinking water.

"Is there something to go to Allen?"

The rabbi keenly noticed what was wrong with me. After I finished drinking the water, he walked directly behind me and pushed me in the direction of Allen.

"Well, I'm tired from practice anyway, let's go talk to Allen—"

However, before we got closer, we saw that Allen was punched out by Mali because of his desertion, and he just hit the three passing people who were all wrapped in red cloaks.

It was just a small accident, and Allen apologized to the opponent embarrassingly, but he didn't want the moment when his left hand touched the opponent's arm, the eyes of the strong man suddenly turned red, and shot out from the terrifying hand The shock wave directly hit Yalian to the stone pillar next to the training ground.

Allen couldn't dodge in time, the Taoism of God opened too late, and when he slid down from the stone pillar, half of his face was already stained with blood.

I gasped for breath.

In the next second, at the same time when Rabbi and Mali subconsciously yelled "Alian!!!", people rushed over to block Alian's body, and with a swipe in mid-air, a dense bloody knife spread out in an instant.

"...Stop! Cecilia!" The moment the rabbi came to my side after realizing it, Link stood between us and that group of people, "They are not enemies!"

He paused, keeping his left arm outstretched in front of us, and turned to the group.

"Tokusa, Kiritori, Tsuyoshi, and Allen Walker are my mission targets, why do you, as "Crows", take action against him!"

"Havard Link...?"

The tall, thin man took a step forward with a strange smile, glanced at Link, and then turned to Allen.

"Let me say sorry, this is just a misunderstanding, because our third exorcist is a semi-demonized experimental body generated by human beings, and he can't accept holiness, that's why Gangzhi shot His Excellency Allen Walker—— Please forgive me."

He said please forgive me, but there was no apology at all in his expression and tone. Instead, there was a hint of inexplicable hostility that came from nowhere.

"you……"

"——injured someone, just say sorry?"

Link obviously wanted to say something more, but he was suddenly interrupted by me. It may be that he has never heard me speak in this tone since we met. For a moment, he looked at me with some astonishment.

"Cersi," the next moment, Allen's soothing voice came from behind, "I'm fine."

I turned a deaf ear to it, and several of the blood knives spread out in the air suddenly attacked the strong man who had injured Allen just now. He wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge. As noted, most of his face was dyed—it looked exactly the same as Allen's injury just now.

It may be that I didn't expect that I would overreact like this. The three people on the opposite side showed their so-called demonized inhuman arms and aimed at me.

The rabbi immediately blocked me, and the black hammer soared instantly, reaching the ground, staring at them coldly: "Want to hit?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and for a moment, no one in the room spoke, and even the air was terribly tense, and a deadly silence spread around us.

"...How could it be, Master Apostle of God."

In the end, the other party took a step back, put away his hostility, bowed, and led him away.

After they were completely out of sight, something that was pressing on my shoulders was released. I paused, and then suddenly realized what I had just done.Taking advantage of their inattention, he quickly gathered the blood knives that were still laying in the air, forming a small stream of water, and secretly crawled along the shadow formed by the stone pillars all the way to the bathroom not far from the training ground , Flushed the toilet with a bang, destroying the corpse and eradicating traces.

Then when the rabbi retracted the black hammer and turned to look at me, he lowered his head and obediently stood at attention.

"...Okay," but he didn't blame me for overreacting or being unreasonable. He just pulled me over, rubbed my head, and patted my back. "They're all gone, don't be afraid."

I was taken aback, and looked up at him secretly, seeing that he really didn't have any bad impression of me because of this, so I was relieved.After a pause, she couldn't help but moved closer to his side, hooking his sleeve.

"But the third exorcist...what the hell is it?" the rabbi asked.

"...It is a human-made anti-demon weapon using the material of the devil's egg," Link took a deep breath, his voice sounded a little strange, "Walker, you should have seen it, it was in the previous mission, absorbing the devil's egg ……that person."

"The third... an exorcist." Allen pondered.

"Hey—but speaking of the third, is there a second?"

"Stupid rabbi, judging from the name, there must be some." Allen also guessed, "I just don't know what it is, is it also this kind of demonization?"

"What are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Link turned to us in surprise.

"The second exorcist—isn't he Kanda Yu?"

·

Although I didn't expect Kanda to be different from us, called the second exorcist, but I didn't really pay much attention to this matter.

I was thinking about another thing—it was not until I met again in the cafeteria later that I learned that the third exorcist had five people in total, and there was a little sister among them—a very beautiful, tall girl. Short, blond little sister.

These two people collide with me, one is tall and one is short, one is long and the other is young, one has big breasts and the other has small breasts, and I have a great sense of crisis from this.Fortunately, when passing by, the rabbi didn't even look at them, and just fed me small cakes one by one, so I was able to chew the cakes with my cheeks puffed out, rubbing them secretly and feeling relieved.

In this way, I rested at the headquarters for a few days. Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day, when I was going to go to the room where Master lived with Allen before he disappeared to catch Tim, who often flew there to miss Master for a while, a staff member Come and let me know I have a mission.

"... Birkenhead?"

Wait, isn't that right around Liverpool?

"It's near Liverpool." Allen also found out, "After that, you can go and see Martha and the others."

I looked at him, opened my mouth, but didn't speak.

"...What? Is there another mission so soon?" When I returned to the room to pack my luggage, I happened to run into the rabbi who came to look for me. He didn't know what he was doing that night. The eye circles and even the fundus of the eyes were bloodshot, "Ah, then..."

"What's wrong?" I looked at his hesitant expression and guessed, "Is there something wrong?"

"...Didn't Sisi ask me if I had heard of the surname Farley before?" The rabbi was silent for a few seconds, and finally decided to tell me, "During this time, I often go to the library to check, and the old man When sorting out the records in the church’s reference room, I also paid attention to it... Then I really discovered a word last night, the beginning of which sounded like Farley’s, but for some reason, it was erased.”

"After the old man went to sleep, I tried to fix it, and then I found out that the word was..." He paused, "It's the 'Farley tragedy'."

"'Farley Massacre'?" I was taken aback, "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone... It's a book that records strange events around the world, but the back page seems to have been torn out." The rabbi hesitated for a moment, "Sisi, where did you hear the name Farley? here?"

"...It was last time at Martha's house," I replied very naturally. "When I was chatting with Baba, he mentioned it, and then... I was a little curious."

"Is that so..."

The rabbi and I couldn't talk too much, because the staff came to urge again a few minutes later.

Just... tragedy?

I walked through the door of the ark with my suitcase.

Could it be that I, or the person in me, is set up to be... the only orphan who survived the massacre?

·

"...Why are you here again?"

After leaving the church, things are much easier to handle. Without the monitoring and Mali's ears, it is basically the time for me to do whatever I want.But Martha's reaction—why is it so like the kind of child who welcomes her like a baby when she returns home for the first time after going out to work, but then she hates it when she comes back for the second time?

In order to prove that I really didn't come back from nothing, I immediately recounted the master's story briefly.

"Really," Baba went to help in the city, only Martha was in the church, she put the pipe on the table, and exhaled, "Kulos has already..."

"Yes," I accepted the words with a heavy face, "Master, he is too lazy to raise children anymore."

Martha stared at me steadily, sighed insignificantly, said to get something, and went upstairs.Just looking at the back of her going upstairs with a cane, I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that she is more stooped than last time.

What Martha brought was a crumpled piece of paper with three letters written on it and a strange symbol drawn on it, which looked a bit like the kind of magic formula that Master often made.

"That's right here," Martha didn't give me any time to react, and led me directly to the large cemetery on the west side of the church, "Just read it, follow the drawing."

"Follow?" I unfolded the crumpled paper and said tentatively, "A...U...M..."

"Are you a mosquito?" Martha immediately gave me a crutch, full of air, "Speak up."

I:"……"

I had no choice but to draw symbols in mid-air with a strange skill, while howling loudly: "A——U—M——"

However, as soon as I finished speaking, the air in front of my eyes rippled and rippled like water, and then the original scene of tombstones suddenly shattered, and an old building suddenly appeared in front of Martha and me.

For a moment, I was almost fixed on the spot in a daze.

I suddenly thought of the night I was sitting outside and blowing the wind—no wonder I always felt that this cemetery was not real enough, as if... as if there should be something else here.

It turns out that this place is really...

"This is," Martha's expression was very light, "Kuros Marian's former laboratory."

Master's former... laboratory?

Although I have heard that Master was a well-known scientific researcher of the cult before he became an exorcist, but... the laboratory?

The so-called place where I first met me was...his laboratory?

No, wait, wait a minute, then what the hell am I... I couldn't be nurtured by the master, right?

"Once you're in, there's no room for regret," Martha asked me once with a terrified expression, "Have you really thought about it?"

"...No, actually, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem that important whether you know it or not," I immediately put on the stick and suggested solemnly, "Why don't we just forget it and let's go back?"

Martha: "...?"

Martha beat me in with a cane.

As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted with a stale aura.It's as if no one has stepped in here for a long time, and every step will bring up a cloud of dust.

Martha didn't come in with me. I turned my head, and at the last second when the door was slowly closing, I felt pity in the last look she gave me.

I took a deep breath and could only turn around and continue walking inside.

After walking through a corridor and opening several unimportant rooms one after another, I finally came to the innermost laboratory.

Among them, standing directly opposite the door is a cylindrical glass cabin about two meters in length. The door is wide open, and there is nothing inside.

The moment I saw the glass cabin, my breathing almost stopped, and I was stunned for a long time before I subconsciously turned my gaze to other places.

On one side of the table, there are several photo frames.I walked over and wiped off the layer of dust on it, and found that it was a family of three, a couple who looked very loving, and a child with blond hair and gray eyes whose hair color and eyes were different from theirs.

And beside the photo frame, there is a device that is very similar to Tim, but without wings and tail, and can't feel any breath of life.As if I had been drawn by something, I put my hand on the groove on its head, and my fingertips suddenly hurt. Then, at the moment the blood flowed in, a female voice sounded in the empty room.

"If you hear this passage, it means that Silas and I are no longer alive." The voice that sounded familiar, but couldn't remember where it was heard before, paused subtly, "Of course , it is also possible that Silas is too lazy to talk to you—to be honest, I think the possibility of the latter is extremely high."

Silas...?Heard the name again.

Although I am full of doubts, this recording is obviously a one-way notification. I have no right to ask questions, so I can only hold my breath and continue listening.

"But no matter what, since you are here, it means that the plan has already begun."

plan?

"Because we are not sure how far your memory has been restored, we decided to pretend that you don't know anything and start from the beginning."

Hearing this, I also took a deep breath.

"Then let's get straight to the point. Your name is Cecilia, Cecilia Farley. It's Neia, No. 14, the bodyguard assigned to his brother Mana."

I:"……?"

I was already prepared and just waiting to hear some shocking information, and I suddenly... I didn't come up in one breath.

...No, wait a minute, with all due respect, from the severity of the golden beans I dropped in the dream in Rhodes, and various subsequent events, although I have already had a certain premonition that I and Noyan There will be no direct connection, but—

I thought this would be a lingering love story?Are you even mentally prepared that you may be "derailed" unconsciously and involuntarily?As a result, as a result, you told me that I was just a bodyguard?

Bao, bodyguard?

I, a bodyguard, cried like that?So... so sincere?

The author has something to say:

Sisi: "???"

Feeling blinded by all kinds of psychological construction along the way.jpg

Of course it can't be that simple ↑

The truth line is going to be revealed in three parts, 1/3 of the next chapter, 1/3 of the next chapter, and 1/3 after that (not sure which chapter it is), the next chapter is not cruel, let's warm up first.

But I'm going to start the magic reform (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

But there is one thing to explain in advance, the core truth about the original work will definitely not be written (it can’t be edited, it can’t be edited, Hoshino Niang’s brain hole is too big and too powerful, and she is afraid of being slapped in the face qaq), so it will be blurred, just write The part around Sisi.

Then I would like to discuss something with you. I just saw a doctor today. Because I have been lying in bed for a while, my back pain has worsened. The doctor said that it is because of long-term bed rest that the muscles in the waist are weak and I can’t support it.So starting tomorrow, I plan to go to the hospital for traction, and then do some recovery exercises to strengthen the psoas muscles, and maybe go swimming breaststroke or something.

Therefore, the time to code words every day will be greatly reduced. In addition, the truth line that will be revealed will be stuck until the head is bald. I have never thought of how to write the settings smoothly and clearly. Four shifts] became [three shifts a week], still at 18 o'clock in the evening.

The following chapters are roughly listed. Because it is the truth line, the amount of information in each chapter will be very, very large, but it seems that there are only a few chapters in total. If there is no extra plot, the main text can be done in ten chapters.

Because I promised to try to update it to the end every other day, but now I can’t do it, so from this chapter to the chapters of abuse, I will give red envelopes to the cute ones who leave a message (in fact, it’s mainly because I’m afraid of abuse No one cares about me anymore...), the time for sending red envelopes basically ends when the next chapter is published.

In other words, if you look carefully, the first half of my chapter seems to have buried a lot of sugar owo

·In fact, the rabbi really planned to beat him up, but when he found out that the other party was a child, it turned into an elementary school chicken quarrel for no reason.

·But he is really clingy and serious, childish and cold to protect his shortcomings, when I write, I feel that this person cannot be disliked—w—

·And I really like writing about the daily life of the four of them, especially when they bully Mama Lin together, Mama Lin is really a good person.

·The other thing is Shuweng's sentence "I'm not boasting, I raised him to be more masculine than Kanda" is in the latest formula book.

·↑It is almost the last daily sugar before the abuse, so slow down and taste it.

Then I'm asking for comments, it's the last part, there will be big things if you don't have HP in this paragraph (serious face

In fact, I have been worrying about this part, and there are fewer comments qaq

Don't, don't dive in, there are not a few chapters left, the cuties will accompany me for a while, Bo Ha Chao -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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