you turned on the love game

"Player Lucia wins!"

The referee blew the whistle, and the medical team immediately carried the stretcher onto the stage, squatted down, skillfully put the player who had fallen into a coma due to the heavy blow on the stretcher, and then walked steadily to the backstage of the arena.

There were warm cheers and shouts at the scene.

In order to adapt to the mind power transferred to this body, you re-signed up for the competition in the Sky Arena, and the floor level increased rapidly without accident.

Sky Arena allows spectators to bet on favorite players, and as your victories increase, so do the spectators who buy your victories.

Just like any other high-powered player, there will often be spectators chanting your name, after all, they've got the kinny on top of you.

But there is one fan who is particularly fanatical——

In the middle of the circular auditorium, a pure white banner was erected between the five seats, with several large characters neatly printed on it.

[Miss!must win! 】

You watched your opponent being carried down by the medical staff, and just turned your head to see where Linna and the others were, when this banner took all your eyes away.

Not only that, but after discovering that you were looking at her, the girl shook the banner a few times at you even more excitedly, and even pulled out one hand and waved it vigorously, so that the people around kept looking over.

you:"……"

Sitting next to her was a tightly wrapped child, even his eyes were covered by sunglasses, and a hat was on his head, with a few strands of silver-white hair protruding from the gap at the edge of the hat.

The child put his hands in his hands indifferently, lowered his head slightly, the brim of his hat covered his entire face, and there were written all over his body——

"I don't know the woman next to me at all..."

You are a little moved and a little funny.

Unable to bear to watch Linna wave her empty hand, you also raised your hand to respond to her, but the girl became obviously more excited after seeing your movement.

Backstage at the Sky Arena, in the player lounge, you looked down at your arm that was beginning to dry out, thought for a while, went into the shower to take a shower, and after you went out, you saw Linna waiting for you outside.

— with the banner still rolled up in his hand.

"Miss!"

You loosened your slightly wet hair on your shoulders, walked to her side, took the banner in her hand, pulled it away, carefully admired it, and couldn't hold back a burst of laughter in the end.

You never dreamed that you could receive such a gift.

There is also a picture of your stick figure thoughtfully drawn in the corner. You didn't see it when you were on the battle platform before, probably because the distance is too far.

Seeing you coming out, Qiya took off the sunglasses and hat from his head, his hair was a little frizzed due to the frictional static electricity, he was stroking his white hair, and furrowed his eyebrows to complain to you.

"She was holding this thing, and people nearby kept looking at it."

Lin Na plausibly said: "You don't understand at all."

Qi Ya rolled his eyes: "You can say whatever you want."

You don't participate in their debate, after admiring it, slowly roll up the banner with a smile on your face, put it in a special long box, and say softly: "Thank you, baby Linna, for your kindness, I like it very much. "

Lina: "Look!"

Qiu: "..."

Just as Linna looked at Qi Ya triumphantly, you stretched out your hands and pinched her face helplessly, and said, "Just play with this one time, and don't play such exaggerated things next time."

Qi Ya: "Look!"

Lina: "Then I'll change to something else next time!"

The little boy's expression instantly became subtle.

In another 10 minutes, it will be Qi Ya's game. You glanced at the time and reminded him that it's time to enter the waiting room to get ready. Unexpectedly, the boy carelessly stretched out his hands and put them behind his head.

"It's okay. I've fought this guy before, and I'm fully aware of his routines. It's fine if you don't need to prepare."

You rubbed his hair: "You're making progress, won't others be making progress? Maybe he has a new move."

Qi Ya pondered for a moment and said, "It seems to make sense."

He let out a long sigh, his shoulders slumped, and he said listlessly: "Then I'll go to the lounge to prepare..."

Moved in small steps, looking super reluctant.

Players can enter the lounge to prepare half an hour before the game. During this period, only the staff of the Sky Arena are allowed to enter, even the players' family and friends are not allowed to enter at will.

There are still 10 minutes before the battle starts, and you plan to go out to buy some drinks, so you ask Qi Ya with a smile, "Is there anything you want to drink?"

The cat with its head lowered instantly pricked up its ears, its eyes lit up with anticipation, and its mouth was bent into a "W" shape: "I want to drink the chocolate drink from that dessert shop on the other street!"

"Okay, I'll bring you back later."

You temporarily store the banner at the front desk, and go out with Linna. On the way, she whispers to you: "That fellow Xi Suo didn't even come to your game, miss, ignore him..."

"Didn't he have a game of his own?"

"What is there to fight with crooked guys!"

Linna unceremoniously commented on Hisoka's opponent, curled her lips, and was about to say something more, her face suddenly changed, and she stood in front of you with a flash, her brisk expression instantly turned gloomy.

You follow the girl's line of sight and are slightly taken aback.

In the early spring, the sun was slightly drunk, and the light gray shadows crawled down along the wall, and the reflected brick floor was covered with a thin layer of dark color.

In the alleyway at the corner, a young man with dark long hair was holding the communicator and talking in a low voice. He seemed to have noticed your gaze. He raised his eyes to look over, and the faint green light of the communicator was reflected in his deep pupils.

Lin Na stared at him and sneered: "Beat the enemy..."

Unlike her vigilance, you have no special reaction.Although Yier fans tried to control you forcibly, not to mention the failure, they even helped you recover your memory by mistake.

Even if he reverted to his old ways later, he just shot at you, and then horizontally compare Kuroro's way of shooting Linna——

It can be said that your bad feeling towards Il fans has vanished.

But the most important thing is that you have a commission to give to the enemy beater.

"Can we talk?"

You put your hand on Linna's shoulder, and asked about Elmi with a smile, the blonde girl immediately turned to look at you with wide eyes.

"Miss-"

"nothing……"

With a smile on your face, you pressed your forehead against her face, and stroked her soft hair comfortingly: "He won't do anything now."

Yi Ermi's eyes paused on Linna for a moment, then moved away calmly, and then fell around your body, as if finding something unexpected, her eyes widened slightly, and then returned to normal in a flash.

He pressed the blinking communicator, walked out from the shadows, and beat the many sharp nails embedded in the surface of the enemy's exclusive battle suit.

"Yes. Yes."

Not far away is Qiya's favorite dessert shop. You and Ilmi walked in, and Linna stood outside the glass with her arms folded, frowning, staring at you, or at Ilmi.

Not long ago, you were still in a tense atmosphere, but now you can sit here peacefully.It may be surprising if it is placed on other people, but it is perfectly normal for the enemy.

You said to him softly: "Sorry, she is worried about me."

Although you apologized, you were just being polite, and you didn't really feel sorry. On the contrary, you thought Linna like this was cute.

Yiermi looked at you calmly and said, "You have learned how to read."

You smiled and replied indifferently: "Yes..."

The waiter came with two glasses of drinks and gently put them on the table, you continued: "Is the wrapping good?"

"This kind of density doesn't look like a novice who has just learned to read."

"Because there are some special encounters."

The young man with pitch-black eyes tilted his head slightly, and his long hair slid from his shoulders and neck to his chest. Instead of entangled with this matter, he mentioned what you said before: "Why are you so sure that I won't do anything?"

You gently stir the drink.

The clear juice glistens under the light.

"The family motto of beating the enemy seems to be calm, rational, and restraint, right? So once a situation beyond your control arises, you will stop and examine the pros and cons. If you finally confirm that the current situation is beyond your ability, then you will Choose to retreat like some time ago."

Even though days have passed, you still remember the scene.

There are ordinary people controlled by him gathered around Yiermi. When he realizes that the situation has become complicated, the hidden madness surging around him is suppressed in an instant, and transformed into a calmness above reason.

"The first time you did it, it was because the body had a needle you inserted into it, which you could manipulate; the second time you did it, it was probably because this body was an ordinary person who could not do it at the time. "

"And now..."

You stopped, and the air bubbles peeled off from the surface of the straw: "I have Lina by my side, and this body already has Nian, and there is no Nian needle to control it. This should be a bad deal for you."

"..." Yier fans neither admitted nor denied it.The exquisite decoration in the store was reflected in the dark eyes, but the light couldn't shine in at all, only a calm voice could be heard coming out of his throat.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The smile on your face faded, and you turned your head to look at the glass window. Linna, who was staying outside, stared down at the phone screen, pressing her fingers quickly.

There are butterflies fluttering gently in her hair, the colorful wings intertwined with the golden long hair, forming a beautiful picture.

"I want to entrust the task of beating the enemy."

You retract your gaze, with a cool tone in your voice: "Help me investigate the organization information of Kurolo Luxilu and all the members inside."

……

Leaving the dessert shop, you came to Linna's side.

This is the sunny day finally ushered in after a long rain, the gaps in the clouds cast a warm light, the whole person seems to be trapped in a soft breath, and the breath is full of the residual taste of the sun.

Linna buried her head sullenly, her face puffed up and she didn't speak, she could tell from a glance that she was upset that you had a private chat with Yiermi just now.

You stood still, and suddenly raised your hand to press her face.

"Little Linna..."

The girl's face was wrinkled in the middle by you, her eyes were watery, and her mouth was bulging, like an innocent duckling.

You were amused by the imagination in your mind, and after a while, your smile narrowed slightly, and you met her puzzled gaze, and said softly, "Don't let me lose you again."

As soon as the words were finished, Linna's beautiful big eyes suddenly opened a little bit, the broken hair on her forehead slid down and passed her sight, and a few light golden shadows fell in the green pupils.

You looked at her and relaxed your grip slightly.

On the little girl's face, there were reddish marks in several places that were pressed by your fingertips.But she didn't care, instead she smiled happily, and suddenly put her arms around your waist.

"Okay! Linna will work hard to become stronger!"

The girl who has grown up is looking at you dependently like a childish puppy. The fluffy blond hair pours down with the movement of her head tilted, and the ends of the hair flutter and fall slowly with the wind.

"Miss cares about Linna very much, doesn't she?"

You looked at the girl with sparkling eyes, and lightly brushed the ends of her eyes with your thumbs, then lowered your hands and smiled softly.

"Hmm. Very concerned."

The breeze comes from the alleys at the end of the street. The wind carries the moist smell of the soil after the rain, vaguely mixed with the unique fragrance of flowers blooming in early spring, and the smell of life breaking through the ground.

"Isn't it going to be a nice day today?"

Lina winked cutely at you, then looked up at the sky, and raised her hand to her forehead to block the glare of the sun.

Curly and bright blonde hair fell lazily on her shoulders, and the ends of the hair shone dazzlingly in the sun.

"Will do!"

The girl turned her head, and the green spring fell into her eyes. Instead, she hugged your arm tightly with both hands, and said to you confidently.

"I think it will!"

Walking slowly along the street, the area close to the city center is full of traffic, and there are young people riding bicycles laughing and passing by with their companions.

The pigeons on the square lowered their heads to peck at the feed, flapped their wings in shock when the bicycle wheels ran over them, and flew up. Their pure white feathers streaked across the sky, leaving black shadows as they passed the sun.

In addition to the dove's wings, there are round hydrogen balloons floating in the air, wobbly, with cartoon patterns drawn on the outside.

You are holding Linna, and suddenly a shadow is cast on the ground in front of you.

Looking up, a young man in a clown suit was sitting on the edge of the wall, with one foot cross-legged and the other standing upright in front of him, his strong arms resting lazily on his knees.

He turned his back to the light, his red hair was covered with bright sunlight like a flame, his face was hidden in the shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but those golden eyes inadvertently revealed a familiar sense of oppression.

Lin Na poked her head out from your shoulder, showing displeasure on her face: "Your speed is too slow, you can't count on it at all—"

Hearing this, you looked at her quite unexpectedly, and suddenly thought of the picture of the girl looking down at the phone with her fingers moving non-stop, and reacted: "Did you contact Hisoka on purpose?"

The expression on the girl's face froze, she looked at you slowly, her pupils rolled a few times, and finally she blinked: "Because of the guy who beat the enemy, Linna is very worried about Missy."

You pinched her nose lightly: "Okay..."

Hisoka let out a light snort from his nasal cavity, and casually raised his eyes to look in the direction you came from, the ghost king poker card holding the sickle was brought close to his cheek, and lightly pressed against the position in front of his eyes.

"It's a pity...there is nothing behind."

Linna put her chin on your shoulder, nodded, and tilted her head to stare at the street behind you: "Well, I didn't find anything either. But the enemy's concealment method is very powerful, so I'm not sure if it's true It’s because my cultivation skills are not in place..."

"Don't worry..." You stroked her hair, "It won't be..."

Hisoka was still sitting on the edge of the wall, and the clouds in the sky moved just in front of the sun, so the harsh light softened.The shadows on the young man's face dissipated, and the cards moved away, revealing delicate facial features.

Looking at him, you suddenly have the illusion of going back to the past.

When you were in the manor a long time ago, you liked to sit on the lawn in the courtyard and bask in the sun, Linna would lie in your arms and act like a spoiled child, while Hisoka used to stay alone in high places.

Occasionally, though, you look over at him and hold out your hand.

As it is now-

"Come here quickly..."

The red-haired young man lowered his eyelids slightly, and the dark golden broken light flowed out from the gap between the eyelashes, and fell on the playing cards between his fingers.

The clown drawn on the playing cards laughs wildly, with a weird sense of absurdity.Between the real and the false, dark gray chains wrap around the clown's limbs, as if binding him.

"Hisso?"

The sun covered by the clouds reappeared, casting a slender shadow in front of him, extending along the line of the wall to the ground, and finally intersecting with your shadow and blending into the shadow.

The young man looks into your eyes, and slowly raises the corners of his lips.

Then he kneaded this symbolic poker card into powder, slowly opened his five fingers, and the powder turned into the card immediately disappeared with the wind.

He stood up unhurriedly and jumped down from the height.