you turned on the love game

As soon as this sentence came out, your eyes widened slightly in surprise.

Even the little boy nestled in your arms stopped shaking, and even sneaked a gap between your fingers blocking his eyes, and peeked at Yiermi's expression through the fingers.

You feel Kita moving.

As a result, I just happened to bump into his small movements when I lowered my head.

Qi Ya's sapphire blue eyes met your gaze, blinked slowly twice, and then a curious and gossiping smile appeared on his face.

You let go of your hand helplessly, gently squeezed his face with two fingers, and finally put your hand on the boy's shoulder, and looked at Yiermi: "Since you have already found it, then you have more or less guessed it." Something. That's right, the one I used was not my body."

It is said that the pair of inorganic black glass beads are staring at you.

Yiermi didn't show the slightest surprise, but just tilted her head, her tone was calm: "Yes. I guessed it later."

Qi Ya was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly interjected: "Is it because of me?"

Before you could speak, Yi Ermi's eyes fell on the silver-white-haired boy, and he said calmly: "Yes. Xiaoqi's emotional changes are really easy to see through. You are not competent enough as a killer."

"..." Qi Ya suddenly clenched his fists, but he didn't refute Yi Ermi's words, he just silently lowered his head and stopped looking at him, then buried his head on your shoulder sullenly, and apologized to you in a low voice.

"Sorry……"

You patted the little boy's shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, this kind of thing is irrelevant, and there may be other reasons."

Putting your eyes on Yi Ermi again, you hooked your lips and smiled slightly.

After being surprised by what he said in my heart, there was only amused, and even a vague sense of indescribable absurdity.

"Waiting for me for a long time?"

You leaned forward, leaned close to the table and rested your chin with one hand, and asked sincerely: "But Yiermi, have you forgotten who I disappeared for so long because of?"

He opened his dark eyes, as if the person you mentioned had nothing to do with him.

however……

He was the one who took the lead when we parted on Meteor Street;

It was he who later tried to bring you back to beat the enemy;

Up to now, he is still the one who understands that the coercive method won't work, so he switches to this weak method.

"I let you say everything."

Thinking of what happened in the past, you tilted your head and laughed lazily. You seemed to be in a good mood, but your voice suddenly dropped, "You don't think I'm a fool, do you?"

"..." The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

Qi Ya covered his eyes with his hands, and peeped at the faces of the two of you through the gaps in his fingers. The restaurant has not yet restored the circuit.So the light is dim, and you can only vaguely see your warm smile.

And that expressionless face of Ilmi.

Those dark pupils seemed to blend in with the dim surroundings, and could only be noticed through the thin light from the window.

About a few seconds, or a dozen seconds later.

The young man blinked his eyes slowly, and took a step closer to you. Qi Ya, who was leaning next to you, tensed up instantly after seeing his movements.

But you didn't dodge, you still maintained the previous movement of holding your face with one hand, and there was a hint of mockery in your eyes looking at Yiermi.

"Lucia..."

Yiermi leaned down slightly, a dark shadow shrouded her eyes, and that cold, dark aura slowly approached you.

Finally, in your defensive eyes, it stops at a position not far or near.

"You promised to come with me."

You feel incredible: "Do you still say such things now?"

Put your hands down, lean back on the seat and look directly at him, "Since you already know that I am not the one who promised you, it doesn't make any sense."

After a pause, you continued to ask: "Or, do you think the deal should be fulfilled regardless of whether I personally agreed to it or not?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Don't dream."

But Yi Ermi didn't respond to your words, just lowered his eyes, letting the thick shadows wrap his whole body, like a silent ghost coming out of the darkness.

"I'm not talking about that deal right now."

The young man stared at you calmly, "I'm talking about earlier. You were the one who promised me at that time."

Your eyes were slightly dazed, and then you frowned suspiciously, recalling carefully when you promised such words, but you got nothing.

Just when you were guessing whether it was fabricated by Yi Erfan, he suddenly smiled, and the corners of his lips slowly opened a cold arc.

"You promised to get out of there with me."

His voice just fell.

You suddenly remembered the scene when you said this sentence.

"..." That was before you left the death fight field.

At that time, the girl in the same room had already left, and the two boys other than Button had been dead for a long time. Only you and Button were left in the huge player room.

Since you helped him fold the five-pointed star with candy wrappers, the boy would often sit in a daze on the sofa in the living room when there was no competition, and there were colorful candy wrappers on the coffee table.

He didn't speak, just stared at you silently after you came out.

Until you caught his sight, you walked over and asked, "What's the matter, do you want me to fold them into five-pointed stars for you?"

The boy with dark eyes stared at you, nodded slowly: "Mmm..."

You sighed helplessly, so you had no choice but to sit beside him and fold those clean candy papers one by one, and the bright colors gradually folded and deformed under your fingers.

Although you asked him why the candy wrappers weren't sticky at all, and the boy didn't give an answer at all, you can probably guess.

Most likely he wiped them all with a wet tissue himself.

Just thinking about that scene makes you feel funny, you can't help laughing while folding the candy wrapper, the boy sitting next to you tilts his head in confusion, and looks at you for no reason.

"what are you laughing at?"

Of course, it is impossible for you to tell him the truth. If he knows your guess, this little boy will probably blow his hair, so you just said solemnly: "Suddenly thought of something happy."

"...?" He looked away inexplicably.

When you fold the paper, the boy will sit and watch you fold it.

The strange thing is that he has seen it many times, but when he gets started, he always has some inexplicable problems.

Once, he directly put down the candy wrapper and stared at his hand in thought. The doubts in his eyes almost overflowed, as if wondering if it was his hand and why it was so stiff.

You were lying on the sofa and couldn't stop laughing.

As a result, when you opened your eyes, you found him squatting in front of you, staring at you faintly, with resentment emanating from all over his body.

The light embedded in the wall was dimly lit.

One after another, five-pointed stars on sugar paper appeared on the coffee table.

When making origami, you will occasionally feel his eyes cast towards you, and then focus on your movements. After a few seconds, he will raise his eyes and stare at your face again.

You pretend you didn't notice it, and when he looks over again, you suddenly turn your head to catch his gaze: "Are you looking at me?"

"..." He was taken aback by you, and he turned his face away stiffly, without speaking.

You burst out laughing.

The candy wrapper dangled and trembled slightly in your hand.

But a few minutes later, the boy blinked his eyes slowly, then raised his face slightly, and this time he was indeed looking at you, and your face was reflected in Heyou's pupils: "You don't want to join the Black Dao, yes ?"

Without looking up, you say, "Well, not going to join them."

"..." The boy didn't speak any more, you took the time to glance at him, your eyebrows furrowed in a rare way, as if you encountered something that made him hesitate.

After a while, when you are about to finish folding the pile of candy paper.

Suddenly a very soft voice sounded: "You can go with me."

However, your attention was focused on the movements of your hands, and you didn't hear his words clearly. When you finished folding a certain part, you realized what the boy seemed to have said just now, and then turned your head to look at him.

"What did you say?"

What you didn't expect was that the boy's expression was more confused than yours, as if he couldn't understand why he said that sentence just now - although you didn't hear what he said at all.

It just so happened that the radio in the corner of the room called you to participate in the competition. You pushed the folded five-pointed star in front of the boy, got up and prepared to leave the room.

Behind what you can't see, the boy who woke up from his confusion stared at the pile of candy papers for a few seconds. There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, but if he looked carefully, he could find a slight tremor deep in his pupils.

Suddenly, he turned around and called you: "Lucia..."

The boy's voice is a clean juvenile voice, mixed with his unique coolness when he speaks, and the ending will sink unconsciously when he calls your name.

You stand still and turn to look at him: "Well, what's the matter?"

The boy's eyes are wide open, looking at you from a distance, like a quiet and well-behaved black cat: "You and I get out of here together."

You thought he was referring to leaving the deathmatch, and raised his hand casually, showing a smile: "Of course, aren't we going to the 32th match soon? We are very close to the [-]nd victory."

But after hearing your words, the boy's expression was a little strange.

His wide-open eyes slowly closed, his lips parted, and he seemed to want to say something, but after a few seconds of silence, he didn't say anything.

……

The rain outside the window had stopped at some point, and the long-term dim environment made customers dissatisfied again. In the quiet restaurant, buzzing voices gradually sounded, like flying insects vibrating their wings.

You came back to your senses, met Yi Ermi's eyes, and suddenly understood his silence at that time: "So you don't mean leaving the death match at all, but leaving Meteor Street with you?"

Yi Ermi looked at you and admitted, "Hmm..."

You pulled the corners of your lips and said softly, "Isn't that even funnier?"

Your hand was pressed against the soft seat, and your five fingers sank into the fabric: "You asked me three times later if I would like to leave Meteor Street with you, which means that you also understand in your heart that what I promised was to leave the death match."

"But my original intention was Meteor Street."

There was no special emotion in Yiermi's tone.

"Really? But if you had made it clear that you were referring to Meteor Street, I would definitely have rejected you."

As you talked, you laughed: "What's the use of telling me about this now, I won't admit it."

Unexpectedly, Yi Ermi said to you: "Yes. I know."

After humming a question in your nasal cavity, he slowly stood up straight, his voice calm and unwavering: "I just said it out, I didn't intend to use it to force you, don't worry."

is it?

You subconsciously don't believe what Il fans say, if he didn't intend to, then why did he bring up the past?

Suddenly, the restaurant lights up again.

Your eyes were shaken, you raised your hand to cover your eyes, and looked down, only to find that Qi Ya was staring at you in shock.

"Lucia, you and brother..."

You raised your hand and grabbed his face: "Nothing."

Kid Qi Ya let you talk, and nodded blankly.

The surrounding temperature is inexplicably colder, at this moment you look up at Yi Ermi, those deep black pupils appear even darker under the light, behind him is the waiter who came over with the dish.

What happened next was even more incredible.

Yiermi actually sat down directly opposite you and Qi Ya.

When you asked him what he wanted to do, he tilted his head, slowly nodded his index finger to the side of his face, staring at you with his deep black cat eyes, his expression seemed a little puzzled: "Can't we have dinner together?"

Before you could speak, Qi Ya leaned back in horror: "?!"

Seeing that the waiter has come over, and the Il fan didn't show any aggressive behavior, you paused slightly and said, "Yes..."

You want to see what he's up to.

The strange thing is that nothing happened during the meal, as if the confrontation and conflict just now had never happened, and he even commented quite naturally: "Ah—the taste here is not bad."

……

The atmosphere is one of indescribably eerie harmony.

Qi Ya maintained a shocked expression of "who am I, where am I, and why am I sitting here now" the whole time.But you feel very weird, and there is a sense of disobedience that you don't know where it comes from.

Especially when you find that Il fans have changed their attitude, this subtle sense of disobedience becomes even worse.

The feeling that he deliberately imitated ten minutes ago in the death arena when he was a child has disappeared, and he has changed back to the usual appearance in the time when you stayed in Kukulu Mountain as a maid earlier.

At that time, you had no experience in the death match, and you didn’t know anything. Yiermi hid it very well, with an indifferent and cold attitude, and regarded you as a valuable tool, and it was impossible to see that he had known you.

Now this attitude is really good.

It allows you to maintain a non-interfering atmosphere.

But normally, it is impossible for a person's attitude to change so quickly in a short period of time, especially if he wanted to forcefully control you before.

Now he... more like pretending.

If you run into a wall and know that a certain road will not work, change to another road;

In the same way, if you find that the previous two attitudes are not working, change your attitude.

but……

Your hand holding the spoon tightened slightly, lowering your eyes, staring at the messy food on the dinner plate.

Do Il fans really think so?

Maybe your guess is wrong, he really doesn't plan to do anything else, after all, you haven't felt any danger until now.

You looked up at Yiermi, and the young man suddenly noticed that your eyes were looking at you. The lights were shining like stars in his eyes.

If he really wasn't going to do anything else...

Then take this opportunity to end it with him.

After eating, you stood up at the same time. The silver-haired boy drooped his head depressedly, and it was obvious from a glance that he didn't want to go with Yiermi.

You smiled, stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Qi Ya's palm, then bowed his head and said, "Qi Ya, you go back first, I'll find you later."

The young boy froze for a moment, grabbed your arm before you turned around, and said in a flustered tone, "Lucia, where are you going?"

You gently stroked the boy's hair: "A little personal matter. Don't worry, I will be back, and I will come back to see you tomorrow night at the latest."

Then, you turn around and walk towards Yi Ermi, who is already standing at the door of the restaurant. When you pass by him, you look up at him, and he just looks down at you.

You calmly said to him: "Il fans, come with me."

The street after the heavy rain has a damp earthy smell mixed with cold water vapor. You walk ahead at a leisurely pace, and Yiermi follows you at the same pace.

You deliberately took him through several remote places, to guard against his possible attack at any time.But he didn't move at all, and his footsteps were very light, like a docile and harmless big cat.

That subtle sense of disobedience resurfaced again.

Climb up the back along the soles of the feet, and gradually penetrate into the limbs, so that you dare not relax in the slightest.

You tentatively opened your mouth: "Just now I thought you would use a mind needle."

You bent your eyes, and your smile was full of deep meaning, "Do you think that if I die like last time, I won't be able to find it after changing my body?"

Yi Ermi's voice sounded from behind: "No..."

The cold voice diffused in the air, carrying cold water vapor, "Lucia, I have no intention of using that kind of chanting needle on you."

"Really..." You are noncommittal.

Suddenly, your eyes glanced at the cake shop not far away, your footsteps stopped, and you walked over there: "I have the impression of everything I promised, for example, I once promised to find you after leaving Meteor Street... "

"But you probably don't need it now—speaking of which, you probably didn't need it at that time. It's my wishful thinking."

Hearing this, the eyes of Yi Ermi, who is behind you, are slightly darkened.

You walked to the cake shop, stopped, and turned to look at him: "And those promises are gone after you made a move on me."

Ilmi's black eyes stared at you silently, you turned your head and walked into the cake shop, because the cash ran out during the meal, you had to pay with the account with 10,000+ kinny left.

"This is the kind of cake that I invited you to eat."

You are standing on the street, handing the signature cake in your hand to Yiermi, the wind blows gently from the other side of the street, lifting the ends of your hair, and the soft black lines are swaying in your sight.

Divide the Il fans standing across from you into different tiles.

It was a special coincidence that you met him.

Now is the time to end this coincidence.

"We will have nothing to do with each other in the future."

"..." Yiermi didn't speak, she didn't seem to have any special reaction, she just stared down at the cake in her hand, her eyes were heavy, she didn't know what she was thinking, but the aura around her was getting colder and colder.

You have a smile on your face, but your whole body is on guard.

--really.

The attitude of Il fans is faking.

it's fine.

This location is very suitable for escape. There is a shopping mall around the corner. After getting in, you will immediately change your appearance and go to a different place. When the time comes...

"Lucia..."

Yi Ermi said suddenly, "Your eyes have always been beautiful."

He put the cake on the open-air table and chairs beside him, opened his deep dark eyes slightly, and a dark shadow gradually appeared in his eyes: "Especially when you decide to treat the other party as an enemy, it is the most beautiful."

but……

Disobedient, always thinking about running away.

He finally figured out a good way to control his body while retaining his self-awareness, but in the end he would rather run away with his thoughts.

In this case--

The well-behaved appearance just maintained was completely wiped out, and the young man stood in the shadow cast by the shop, looking like a ghost: "Although those eyes are not bright, I will be very sorry...but it doesn't matter now."

This moment—

Your sixth sense is screaming madly inside to leave!

The whole person sprang out suddenly, but when you were about to enter the mall, you suddenly felt an extremely dangerous premonition in your heart, and your right foot that had already stepped on the steps turned instantly, and suddenly rushed into another slightly empty street.

In the next second, several rows of strange round-headed mind needles were nailed into the backs of the necks of pedestrians on the street. Their facial features and limbs were all twisted strangely, and they all chased you in the direction you left.

"Even if you become a puppet..."

There are several reading needles between Yi Ermi's five fingers.

The candy-like round needle is wrapped with strong evil thoughts.

The controlled pedestrians frantically chased after the target, while a cold and joyful smile slowly appeared on that delicate face, and there seemed to be endless undercurrents surging in his eyes, like a horror doll walking out of a window.

"I will definitely take you back too."