How do I get out of the Shura Field, who bumped into the ceiling

Shirley's first wish was to meet her sister without alarming the organization's cordon.

In her opinion, the blue bird is just a legendary existence without any sense of reality.Even if it was just a hallucination caused by her own schizophrenia, at the very least, she could see her sister in the hallucination, even that was enough.

She didn't want... It should be said, she didn't dare to escape from the organization, even if it was delusional, she didn't want to have delusional thoughts about what would happen if she did that.

What a fantastic imagination, imagining an experimental subject she had let go in the future, going back to the past and telling her that he could take her away.

But she is no longer at the age of dreaming. She knows that, like the experimental subject she let go before, it is quite a fantastic development to escape Gin's pursuit alive, let alone travel through time and space to save her. develop.

Since it is a fantasy, I hope it can be a beautiful fantasy, and only see beautiful results.

So, she said to the blue bird in her dream, please let me meet my sister, don't disturb anyone, let me meet her, that's all.

——The little match girl, the dream she had before she struck the last match and froze was not to become a princess herself, but to have a sumptuous dinner with her family at the table.

All she wanted was so much.

Even the fairy tales that belonged to her were still full of cruel reality in her imagination.

"Leave it to me, as long as you want, I can take you anywhere."

The boy naturally bowed his head to show his respect, and after a while, he lowered his head and kissed his hands.

Many people want to express their appreciation for women and try to use hand kisses to get close to each other. Unfortunately, they often imitate it and make women feel uncomfortable being forced to get close.

An Italian teenager who was raised by a French man would not make such a mistake. He would carefully observe the degree of favorability of others, and would not approach without authorization when the two parties felt strange and alienated.He can always be keen to find when the other party accepts him to enter a safe distance. At this time, a little respectful etiquette is just an embellishment to bring the relationship closer.

For example, the boy's lips are not actually printed on the back of the girl's hand. From the French point of view, excessive intimacy without permission is extremely rude.What's more, the object of the hand kiss gift is generally not a girl, but the situation is quite special now. In the eyes of the boy, she is the Queen of Spades who once saved him, representing Athena, the goddess of wisdom and battle in Greek mythology, and she is not waiting for others to save her. Tower Princess.

"Come on, MyQueenofSpades (My Queen of Spades), let's go now."

--Now?

At this time, Shirley had a very blurred and surreal feeling.

She was pulled by the boy to stand up and walked out of the room quickly.

The young man skillfully led her to avoid the patrolling guards, ignored the camera of the research institute, and passed through.

They came outside the walls of the institute, just like the development of any fantasy story, the boy picked her up and easily led her over the wall, as if no matter the high wall or the whole world, they should surrender at his feet.

They left the unbreakable laboratory in her heart and walked quickly, faster and faster, and finally under the moonlight, they ran hand in hand, leaving her distress and the nightmare of imprisoning her behind. .

—What a wonderful dream!

She began to like the dream.

She began to understand why the little match seller in the fairy tale, knowing it was a dream, still lit the last match.

If the dream is so beautiful, the dream is so romantic, then who is willing to leave such a dream?

However, probably because it was her dream, even the content was much more real.

For example, they did not fly away in the air like a fairy tale, but ran on foot.

For another example, before they ran far, the two were out of breath, looked at each other and then laughed.

The girl burst into tears from laughter.

What, it's obviously a dream, why is it so real, don't be too particular about this kind of place, okay?

"TAXIE!"

The boy whistled and waved into the distance.

A white Mazda RX-7FD3S drove over from not far away, with the windows down, and the blond-haired, bronze-skinned man sitting inside rolled his eyes at him.

"Let me wait for you here in the middle of the night, and use my baby as a taxi? Believe it or not, I will leave you here!"

The boy smiled and said, "Isn't this the feeling of reliving Roman Holiday! Come on, get in the car."

Before Shirley could react, the boy had already opened the car door and pushed her in, and he squeezed in as well.

The driver glanced at the woman in the car with the rear mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then stepped on the accelerator.

"Where to go?"

The boy looked at Shirley, and Shirley quickly gave the address of her sister's house.

——This dream is very real, but also very absurd.

Shirley is very sensitive to the dark aura of the people in the organization, and the current Mr. Driver actually gave her the familiar feeling that her skin was trembling slightly.

But that is impossible, how could the people of the organization obey the experimental subjects of an organization?So it really is a dream, a beautiful dream, please don't end it, don't let anything wake me up, let me see my sister, as long as I can see my sister, say to her, I'm sorry, I will be satisfied.

"What a beautiful girlfriend, is it a date?"

The driver asked curiously.

"It's my Queen of Spades. I want to take your highness down to meet my sire." The young man replied without hesitation, "Can you hurry up? If it's too late, my sire might have already fallen asleep."

The driver grinned: "No problem, sit still!"

Anyway, I haven't arrived in the urban area yet. In fact, there is no speed limit at all on the road that is not counted as a road at night. There is no such thing as a speed limit until the city's regular roads.With a kick of the accelerator, the car started to speed up on the half-dirt road and half-mountain road. It was like a happy and joyful rabbit on the potholed ground, jumping and running at high speed.

Sherry nearly hit her head as she grabbed the side rail of the car with both hands.

The boy had buckled up the seat belt dexterously before he helped her buckle up the seat belt too.

——It really doesn’t need to be so real in this kind of place!

Shirley complained in pain and helplessness.

When she returned to the regular road, she was about to throw up, and her face was as pale as a fish out of water.

At this time, the boy showed his inhuman nature, nothing happened, and he continued to urge the crazy driver.

"No, you can't speed at night. It's a regular road here, right? There are no special circumstances, and you must obey the traffic rules."

The driver smiled and told them that Shirley was relieved.

The time to get downstairs to her sister's house was faster than she thought.Or maybe she spent most of her time battling motion sickness, not paying attention to the passage of time.

After Shirley got out of the car, she looked up at the building and flinched again.

"I, maybe shouldn't—"

"Come on," the boy took her hand again, "No one can see us, let's go in quietly, okay?"

...By the way, this is a dream, the boys from the future have superpowers that make them invisible.

Shirley relieved herself and gave herself to each other. They entered the building and came to the floor where her sister lived.

Without giving Shirley a chance to continue struggling, the boy rang the doorbell.

"Who?"

The lights came on and a female voice came.

Shirley's nose was sore, she took a deep breath, and said, "It's me, sister."

It was so soft, so soft that she thought the people inside wouldn't hear it, maybe she should make it louder.But she was afraid that it would be too loud, and she would wake herself up when she was talking in her sleep.

door, open.

"Shibao?"

Her sister looked at her in surprise in her pajamas.

—Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up!

Shouting in her heart, she stretched out her hands and threw herself at her sister, hugged her tightly, and cried loudly.

Anyway, it's a dream, so it doesn't matter if you're weak!

"I miss you so much, sister!"

"I've always missed you so much!"

"I'm sorry, I lied, I'm actually not happy at all."

"At night, it's so cold and dark, and I'm so scared when I'm alone."

"Sister, don't leave me, don't leave me, don't hate me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Her older sister Miyano Akemi was taken aback for a moment, then hugged her tightly.

"Silly girl, how could I hate you, I'm here and I won't leave you."

The boy slipped away quietly, leaving the two sisters behind.

He walked to the elevator entrance and waved to the driver who was standing in the corner.

The other party looked at the pair of sisters thoughtfully, and finally left the scene with him under his hint.

"What incident did you get me involved in?" He asked seemingly casually, "Do you need my help? Do you want to call the police?"

The boy walked in front, bouncing up and down and said relaxedly: "It's okay, this is a matter between Mafia, there is no need for the police to intervene. Of course, if you want, it doesn't matter if you look around and call the police!"

The man hesitated: "Mafia?"

Is Mafia so arrogant now?Actually engaged in human trafficking and kidnapping in a modern city?They were taken away from the wilderness before, so they were kidnapped, right?

"Well, did you know that in order to protect their own interests, many large enterprises will be involved in both black and white. Everyone turns a blind eye to this cross-border behavior, but there is still a problem of degree."

The boy turned to look at him and explained seriously.

"Where there is light, there is darkness. The brighter a city is during the day, the more invisible darkness there will be at night. There are night rules in the night, and the order of the city is maintained under the balance of the two phases."

"Skating on the borderline is exciting and profitable, but crossing it too much can disrupt the order of the night itself."

"Every city has its black and white defenders of order, even more so at the national level."

The boy said, looking up at the moon in the night sky.

Among them, the most dazzling one is the Ten Generations of Pengelie, right?He truly fulfilled his promise and maintained the stability of the inner world for the purpose of protection.

The boy looked at the man again. At this time, he was no longer like Peter Pan in the fantasy story, but more like a ghost that was too suitable for the night.

"Those guys imprisoned my Queen of Spades, no matter what their original purpose was, now they have gone too far and completely walked into the dark side. Then I, who is also a dark resident, can follow the law of our side to deal with it."

"On this side, only Pengo Li is the uncrowned king of the other world. We respect our allies in other countries and will not take the initiative to invade each other's interests, but we will not tolerate our companions being used and hurt by others."

"Even if I don't act on Vongola's position, I, I swear in my own name,"

Said the white ghost of the future Balian, the Omniscient One who frightened the enemy.

"Eye for Eye, Blood for Blood,"

"The offender will pay the price."