you turned on the love game

After Yiermi reached 32 victories and left, grandma got the news from the contact person and notified Kukulushan, the private airship that beat the enemy soon came to Meteor Street to take him back.

Before leaving, the woman covering her face stood with her arms crossed, watched Yiermi bring the strange girl onto the airship, and asked, "You plan to take her back, have you figured out how to explain it to Shiba?"

The boy paused as he stepped on the long ladder, and put his hands firmly around the unconscious girl, speaking in a calm tone: "Well. She is very talented, maybe it can be passed on to the next generation."

After speaking, he planned to continue walking up, but was stopped again.

"Turn around, Il fan."

The boy's arms around the girl were slightly tightened, while the woman with a black veil covering her head stared at his back indifferently, her tone could not be refused.

"look into my eyes."

"Are you sure it's just because of this?" she said to the Il fans.

Two seconds later, he turned around, and the pair of inorganic pitch-black glass beads met the woman's gaze directly, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion from inside: "It's just because of this. Grandma, are you doubting me?"

Suddenly, the boy glanced to the right very keenly, his gaze was cold, as if he had discovered the peeking in the dark, his already deep pupils suddenly became darker, and his five fingers gradually tensed up with blue veins.

The woman stared at him for a few seconds, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I care about you."

Then he didn't stop his actions, and even reminded Yi Ermi of the time limit of the drug's effect, and be careful not to cause any problems during the flight.

Yi Ermi looked at her grandmother, knowing that she must have discovered the person hiding in the dark, but she didn't do anything, either because it was not an important guy, or because she knew him.

Thinking of this, he also took advantage of the situation to put away his sharp nails, then adjusted the tilt of the girl's body, and said calmly: "Grandma, grandpa asked me to say hello to you, goodbye."

When the airship that beat the enemy left the sky of Meteor Street, a man with an unshaven beard suddenly jumped out of the nearby building. It was the man who was in charge of the iron gate between B-080 and B-081 in the death match arena.

"Hey, that kid's sense is so sharp, I'll just light a cigarette."

He grumbled and took out a match, quickly lit the cigarette butt, and the curling smoke came out along with the sparks, and the already unkempt appearance appeared even more sloppy in the smoke.

The woman turned and walked back, the voice came from behind the black veil.

"If you look at the person he is hugging, of course he will be unhappy."

"I can't help it. That little girl has really improved a lot. She is very talented. Meteor Street also wants to retain more talents."

The man bit his cigarette without hesitation, and sighed to express his dissatisfaction: "There is a constant loss of talents every year, and the development of Meteor Street is also very difficult."

"Then why didn't you directly snatch him over?"

"Yo, how dare I."

The man took a deep breath, exhaled a few clouds of gray smoke, and then rolled his eyes, "Grandmother is standing by, let me rush up to face the attack of you two, do I want to die?"

The woman smiled and said, "No, I won't make a move."

The man paused suddenly: "What are you talking about, are you sure?"

"Hmm..." She stepped on the uneven ground step by step, her eyes were flat, "Il fans are guarding against me, he didn't tell me the truth, and it's very likely that he won't tell the truth to Sheba when he goes back."

"He wants to lock that girl in his sphere of control, and he doesn't want others to be infected, so he won't ask me for help."

Having said that, she snorted lightly, "Hmph, these operating systems."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his thigh in frustration, not even bothering to smoke: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Hehe, after all, I'm also the one who beats up the enemy. Of course, I also hope to have as many powerful family members as possible."

"You beaters are really #%&$#..."

On the private airship that beat the enemy.

The girl lay quietly on the bed, and Yi Ermi stood beside the bed silently.

The maid in charge of making specialty juices also came. She counted the time and asked Yiermi: "Master Yiermi, that lady will wake up in about eight hours, but there are still four weeks away from Kukulu Mountain." Do you need to continue to strengthen the effect of the medicine?"

Hearing this, the pair of deep black pupils turned to the maid's face, as if thinking about the feasibility of this suggestion, the latter's posture was extremely respectful, with her head lowered, as if she was extremely afraid of Illmi.

After a few seconds, the boy nodded and said, "Well, add a little more."

He turned his eyes back to the unconscious girl, his eyes were darker than the night sky outside the window, "Don't have any accidents."

The maid led the order to retreat, and he also left the room to the training room on the airship. Suddenly, there were panicked footsteps in the corridor outside.

"Master Yiermi!" The maid opened the door regardless of etiquette, and said in horror, "A huge wound suddenly appeared on that young lady's body!"

The accompanying doctors on the airship were doing their best to rescue them, with beads of sweat on their foreheads. No one expected that people who were fine a few minutes ago would suddenly have serious wounds after taking the medicine again, and were even on the verge of death. The not-so-spacious medical room was full of tension atmosphere of.

Yi Ermi came outside the medical room, saw the scene inside through the glass, and noticed the fatal wound on the girl's abdomen at a glance.

what happened?

He frowned imperceptibly, the wound was exactly the same as when she faced the wolf in the fourth battle.But it had already healed, so why did it appear on her again now?

However, the seriously injured and comatose person couldn't answer his questions. His heart stopped beating several times in the middle of the journey and he was forcibly pulled back by the doctor. All the servants breathed a sigh of relief when they finally announced that they were out of danger.

The person brought back by Master Yiermi himself, in case something happens...

None of them wanted to face the possibility.

In the medical room, the equipment was running coldly. The girl's face, which was rosy a few hours ago, was now as pale as paper. The breathing device covered her mouth and nose, and the white mist could be vaguely seen when she breathed.

Yi Ermi stood aside, watching her quietly with her dark pupils.

It looked normal on the surface, but there was a heavy sense of oppression in the room, and the nurse in the corner didn't even dare to breathe.

The hand hanging by his side moved slightly, but suddenly stopped when his fingertips touched the cold hospital bed, looked down at his fingers, retracted his hand, and left the medical room without saying anything.

After that day, he didn't enter the training room again, and would come over at a fixed time every day to check on the situation, but the girl never woke up, and there was only the beeping sound of the equipment in the dull treatment room.

There are still three hours to go until the distance from Kukulu Mountain.

At that time, he was sitting beside the bed in the medical room in a daze, rarely thinking about anything, his eyes were open in confusion, looking a little dazed.

Il fans are hardly in a daze, he just likes to think.

Think about your own meaning and value, the success rate of entrusted tasks and the feasibility of various transactions, because he doesn't like wasting time.

But now, he was in a daze.

Whenever he tried to think, he would stop thinking inexplicably, and strange things would appear in his mind, candy wrappers, bouquets, and finally the pale face of the girl.

Why is it so.

The boy leaned his head back on the seat, staring at the ceiling in bewilderment.

Before he could figure it out, there was a sudden movement from the hospital bed beside him, and the girl who had been in a coma for many days finally woke up, and Yi Ermi immediately turned her head to meet her gaze.

With just one glance, he found something strange.

Knowing that he had already made a move on her, Lucia's eyes were neither angry nor annoyed, only the strangeness that was about to overflow, and the fear hidden in the depths.

At that moment, a thought came to him from the bottom of his heart.

The dark pupils were slightly dilated, and Yi Ermi got up and walked to her hospital bed, stared at her for two seconds, and suddenly smiled, and there was a bit of a weird smile in her tone when she spoke.

"What's your name?"

"I... don't have a name."

"Really. Do you remember who I am?"

Saying so, he raised his hand, stabbed a few needles in his head, and then turned into another face under the girl's fearful gaze.

The girl shrank back a little, hesitated and said, "I don't remember..."

She looked around, there were all medical instruments, and there was only the pure smell of disinfectant in the air—she was not in a dangerous death battle field.

The fear subsided a little, and she asked, "Do you know me?"

The boy tilted his head and did not answer. After pulling out the reading needle, he asked himself: "Yes, I understand. Then what do you remember now?"

"I was caught in the death fight field and was seriously injured. Later, I fell into a coma in the fourth battle... When I woke up, I was here."

The bright white light shone on the girl's bewildered face, but the smile on Yi Ermi's lips grew wider and wider, her thin eyelids drooped slightly, and those dark eyes were immediately covered under the long and thin eyelashes.

Ah, did you really lose your memory, Lucia?

Not only did he forget all the follow-up experiences in the death match, but now he doesn't even remember his own name.

It's ok……

"I'll tell you."

Yi Ermi leaned down slowly, just to block the light source above his head, a large shadow covered his face, and those deep eyes looked more terrifying than the darkness, "We have a deal."

She has nothing now, just like a blank sheet of paper, even if he arbitrarily fills in the unequal agreement on it, there will be no resistance.

—because she was afraid of him.

"I took you away from Meteor Street, and you promised to stay by my side."

"Now it's time for you to pay."

He got too close, and the girl blushed subconsciously, but she still knew rationally that she didn't remember anything, and she was unwilling to agree to this kind of deal.

But just when she was about to refuse, the boy suddenly lowered his face as if he had seen through her thoughts, and an invisible oppressive force spread in the room.

In the end, she couldn't hold back the oppression: "I see."

The stagnant air finally flowed again, she gasped for breath, looked at Yi Ermi in fear, "Then... what's my name?"

The boy stared at her, slowly straightened his waist, his lowered eyelids blocked the deep emotions in his eyes, and he also firmly locked the turbulent gloom inside, only the calm and waveless voice was heard.

"Bedo..."

No past needed, no name needed.

I'll give you everything brand new and nothing else matters.

Yi Ermi took a step back, her delicate face was exposed under the incandescent lamp, her eyes were like bottomless black holes, without a gleam of light, people dare not look directly at them, otherwise their souls would sink deeply.

In this eerie silence.

He looked at her, a cold smile slowly parting his lips.

"Your name is Bedo."

Yier fans arranged her under the butler who was in charge of training, and strictly followed his original training standards.But gradually, he found that the girl's physical fitness and responsiveness were not as good as before.

The fighting skills she once used in the death match field seemed to have completely disappeared, and she couldn't even complete the most basic combat training.

Weird, timid, cowardly.

These words that were originally indifferent to her will be used on her one day. Yi Ermi looked at the battle report sent by the butler indifferently, her eyes were heavy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

During a field exercise, Yiermi stayed in the dark the whole time. Not only did she not notice it, but she only knew how to escape from the beast, which was completely different from the original figure who was seriously injured and wanted to hang the enemy.

Just before she was exhausted and fell to the ground, and the wolves roared and were about to pounce on and bite, a few chanting needles suddenly flew out from the dense tree shadows, pierced into their heads one by one, and died on the spot.

"Master Yiermi?"

She turned her head to face the depths of the dense forest, and watched Yi Ermi come out from the darkness, grasping the lush grass beneath her with five fingers, her heart beating wildly.

The long black-haired boy held a reading needle between his fingers, and looked down at the dependent girl. His dark eyes were full of gloom, and he stared straight at her, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"What's your name?"

He suddenly asked this sentence.

She was slightly taken aback, not understanding why the other party would ask such a question, and replied eagerly: "I, isn't my name called Bei Duo?"

"……"wrong.Not the name.

The boy holding the weapon half closed his eyes, turned and left mercilessly, leaving the girl staring blankly at his back.

One year, two years, five years.

She has always remained unchanged, degraded from the expected jade to a decayed and useless stone, and there has never been a trace of her past.

Even if he went in and out of his room to clean, he didn't have a special reaction when he saw the five-pointed star folded from sugar paper on the table. He would only quietly discuss his preferences with his good servants.

"Daisy, do you know..."

"Master Yiermi actually likes those cute gadgets..."

Yi Ermi watched all this with cold eyes.

The anticipation has long since deteriorated and rotted, and merged with the accumulated disappointment, drilled into his heart along the limbs, and finally twisted into an indescribable, thick malice.

If she was a servant honestly, nothing would happen.

It's a pity that those diaries with his name written all over them, as well as the inadvertent look in his eyes, all showed her deep desire.

The blue light of the computer was reflected on the face of Yiermi, and the entrusted tasks were neatly arranged on the screen, one of which just needed bait.

Since you don't want to be a servant, let's realize the remaining value.

So, when she excitedly declared that she was willing to give her life for him, he just looked at her slightly and showed a cold smile.

"Okay. Bedo."

It happened to be raining that day, and the weather was gloomy. The sound of the pattering rain kept hitting the ground, and the dust was absorbed in puddles after puddles. There was an illusion that the whole world had quieted down.

He waited until the alley completely lost his voice before walking in. He thought he would see her dead body, but he didn't expect to meet a pair of long-lost eyes.

Sentimental, immature, vigilant.

Kill your opponent at all costs.

——That was Lucia's eyes.

Yi Ermi stood silently at the entrance of the alley, her pupils dilated unconsciously, and her boots stepped on the wet ground.Even though his heart was clamoring frantically to lock her up immediately, he didn't make any move.

Patience...he still needs patience.

Even though Lucia has recovered, the way she looks at him is still unfamiliar, so she hasn't remembered the past of the Death Arena.

"Bedo, you're still alive."

He has always been good at patience, waiting, and even better at disguising.

She's too smart to let her see that something's wrong.

Yiermi put his hand on her shoulder, patted her lightly, and spoke to her in the same tone as he spoke to Bei Duo.

Then when she passed out from a coma, he took out the special rosary that had been prepared for many years and inserted it into the back of her neck.

The cool drizzle slid down the neck into the collar, and he reached out to catch the fallen girl, the exposed skin was colder than the rain.

Yi Ermi's eyes fell on her hanging hand.

Even in a coma, she still held the sharp dagger tightly.

Thick clouds piled up in the sky, and the light suddenly became darker. His five fingers slowly sank into the servant's exclusive clothes, and under the palm was the sharp shoulder bone, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He lowered his eyelids, suppressed the darkness in his eyes, picked up the girl, and dropped the dagger to the ground with a soft bang.

"Long time no see, Lucia."

Time flies, back to this silent restaurant, the time that froze for a moment after he lifted his foot started to flow again.

Ilmi looked at Lucia and took a step towards her.

Suddenly, the girl who was standing there quickly moved away from him, grabbed the table and chair beside her with her arms, her beautiful eyes were full of vigilance, and word by word, she called out the pseudonym he had used.

- "Bartonk"

Yi Ermi was startled for a moment, then the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her hands clasped together and lightly clapped each other, and then a happy smile appeared on that delicate face like a puppet.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the girl in front of him.

"Great……"

The passers-by outside the window turned into vague illusions, completely excluded by him, and his extremely low laughter sounded in the tense and sticky air, like ants quietly crawling up the back, causing dense itches.

He said to her, "You finally remembered."