you turned on the love game

Yi Ermi had a pet before she was three years old. I can't remember what species it was or what it looked like. I only remember that it had pure white fur and would flick its tail quickly when it ran towards him.

At that time, there would be a strange feeling in his heart, happier than when the training results were perfect.

It took him more than a month to understand that this feeling is called liking.

IL fan...

like……

A pet that only belongs to Il fans.

But not long after, the mother who was pregnant with Jiji found his pet, pinching her fan and screaming: "Ilmi——you are a big brother! You must set a perfect example for your unborn siblings!! Absolutely , Absolutely don’t have this kind of toy that doesn’t fit a killer!!”

As she said that, her mother snapped open her fan, covering the lower half of her face, and the black eyes that were extremely similar to Yiermi revealed a cold shadow: "Let mom help you deal with it, Yiermi?"

"..." The young Yiermi stood in front of her, with her head slightly lowered, her cat-like black eyes staring at the ground motionlessly, the cracks among the stones snaked and crawled, extending into the darkness in the corner.

His eyes focused on those zigzag lines.

The cracks crawling towards the darkness are like barbed whips in the interrogation room. When they are swung vigorously, there will be a sound of wind piercing the air, and the flesh will be torn by the sharp thorns, leaving dripping wounds.

The scarred wound on his back suddenly started to hurt, and there seemed to be warm liquid oozing out in a vague way, wetting his clothes.

The love lingering in his chest gradually faded and became cold.

Ok……

Mom was right, no.

But he also doesn't need anyone's help with his stuff.

So the boy raised his head calmly: "No need, Mom."

But he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had failed the first heart-out training, "I'll do it myself."

The familiar mountains and forests.

The lively pet came to his feet, purring softly, completely unaware of what fate he would encounter next.

Yi Ermi looked down at it for a while, and the little pet kept turning around him suspiciously, not understanding why she couldn't get a pet today, and flicked her tail even more desperately.

The boy squatted down and pressed its head: "You are too weak."

There was no light in his dark eyes, he obeyed the pet's coquetry, stroked the soft fluff again and again, and finally pinched its throat with his palm when the pet raised its head to face him.

"If you're strong enough, Mom won't let you die."

His five fingers snapped hard.

The pet's tail that was wagging just now stopped in summer.

A dull pain loomed in his chest. Yi Ermi stood up and tilted her head in confusion, not understanding why this feeling appeared: "Strange...my recent training was very successful."

He didn't bother with that inexplicable dull pain anymore.

Leaving the pet's body behind, turn around and head back to the indoor training area.

A pet that only belongs to Il fans.

Even dead.

It must also die in the hands of Yiermi alone.

A few years later, Yi Ermi came to the death match field on Meteor Street, and once again met a person who could make him feel a special feeling in his heart.But it's even more fun than before, is it because he has grown up?

It feels very similar to before, but with some subtle differences.

But he understands that this is a love for pets.

And she is very talented, maybe it can be passed on to the next generation, and she will definitely not be asked to be killed by her mother again.

Ilmi thought, I will take her away and bring her back to beat the enemy.

But later, the person in that body was not her at all, and when she finally came back, she was unwilling to go back to Kukulu Mountain with him, and even wanted to escape from him with the help of her mind ability.

No...

Yi Ermi said softly, this is not acceptable.

[My pet has escaped, I want to bring her back...]

The patience he is best at, as well as his expectations, have already deteriorated and rotted during the long wait, and the malice twisted into an invisible shape has been densely piled up in his internal organs.

Yi Er said in confusion, I don't want to bear it anymore.

However, not only did she take the initiative to seek death, but she could even change another body after death, which would be a bit troublesome, and if she was caught again, she might repeat the same mistakes.

And...he couldn't understand.

Why was she so angry about being brought back to beat up the enemy?

Yi Ermi watched her and Qi Ya walking together with cold eyes in the dark.

Meditating very calmly.

The previous tough attitude doesn't work, so let's change it to the feeling he had when he was a child... I didn't expect that the attitude from childhood would not work either, so let's change it to the attitude he had when he was living at home.

But no, the atmosphere only eased for a short period of time, so his softening attitude couldn't change anything.

Instead, let her directly say "it doesn't matter in the future".

Lucia...

I love the look in your eyes, it's so pretty, so I went out of my way to figure out how to control you while still allowing you to retain your sense of self.

But you are disobedient and always want to escape.

In this case……

It doesn't matter that those eyes become dull.

Erase your consciousness and make it into a puppet. Under my control, you will never choose to die, and you will never have the opportunity to change your body.

I just need you to listen to me—

Suddenly, Yi Ermi, who was chasing behind, stopped abruptly, and leaped up to a high place with the strength under his feet. His black eyes slowly opened wide, and a depressive and terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Lucia, gone.

……

People gathered in groups of three or four, occasionally glanced at the controlled eccentric crowd, and whispered to each other.

You followed them for a few glances, then put the sweater hat on your head, slowly chewing the strawberry-flavored gum, which you bought at the counter just now.

There is a huge mirror at the exit of the rear door.

You tilt your head to look at the mirror, and the sporty girl is standing in front of the mirror with her hands in her pockets, her face is unfamiliar, and there are a few small freckles on both ends of the bridge of her nose.

You slightly pursed your lips, smiled at the girl in the hat in the mirror, and she smiled at you at the same time, then you slowly hummed a few little tunes, turned and walked out of this place.

After changing your appearance to avoid the tracking of Ill fans, you looked at the towering sky arena and decided not to approach Linna and Hisoka until they came back, so as to avoid being discovered by Ill fans.

At this point, it's been a long time since you last drank water, and the arms under the sweater start to dry and peel.

You look around and just happen to spot a soda shop.

"It's a good thing I have that bank account with me."

You sighed helplessly, chose an extra-large drink, then handed the card to the salesperson, leaning sideways against the wall and waiting boredly.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Reaching out to take it out, you glanced down at the caller ID, then blinked in surprise, with a smile on your face: "Hisuo?"

Holding the phone, you walked to the door of the store, looked up at the gloomy and dark sky, and felt inexplicably relaxed: "Why are you calling me now? Linna called me at noon."

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Huh?"

You can almost imagine the expression on his lips, "I can't help it, because I just experienced a hearty battle..."

"Really..." You rolled your eyes, "That's really impossible."

Seeming to be in a state of excitement, Hisoka snorted a few intermittent short laughs: "Hehehe...it's really a very delicious big fruit, as expected I didn't come here in vain, it was a pleasure to taste it... ..."

You asked: "Really, is it convenient for you to call now?"

A private airship moving at high speed.

Beautifully decorated and luxuriously furnished spacious lounge.

Hisoka was wearing a bathrobe, with wet red hair hanging on his shoulders after a bath, holding the mobile phone in his right hand, gently shaking the red wine in the goblet with his left hand, lazily turning his head and looking out of the dark window.

Hisoka laughed strangely: "Of course, it's very convenient..."

Your playful laughter rang out from the receiver of the phone he placed next to his ear: "Isn't there another battle that you don't need to pay attention to?"

"Well...not at all."

The red-haired young man held the goblet close to his lips, and saw his own face in the slightly swaying purple-red liquid. Those narrow golden eyes were raised slightly, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Hehe...there's no more fighting, and I'm heading back now, and I'll be back in the Sky Arena in about an hour."

After finishing speaking, he paused for two seconds, and said casually: "I'm sorry, it seems to be a little faster than the Linna you want to see..."

You were taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "What are you doing?"

Leaning your head against the door frame of the beverage store, you listened to the unintelligible laughter from the other end of the phone, and your voice softened: "I want to see you too."

The sound compressed by the electronic equipment has a special texture, like the slight tremor of the vocal cords felt when the palm is pressed against the throat, the laughter is low, and the end sound has a unique Hisoka-style rise.

"Um... yeah, I see."

You suddenly think of the current situation: "By the way, here I am..."

The salesperson behind him suddenly poked his head out of the window: "Miss, your drink has been made, and the taste will be the best within three hours."

You immediately turned around and walked over: "Okay, thank you."

The straw snapped into the drink cup forcefully, and after taking several sips, you felt the burning sensation on your skin relieved, and let out a long sigh.

Hisoka said slowly, "What happened to you?"

You bit your straw and walked out of the drink shop: "Well, something happened."

Glancing at the puppets wandering around the streets, you pass by nonchalantly, "The one you chased last time."

The goblet that Hisoka raised to his lips stopped abruptly.

Those golden eyes suddenly sank, and dark emotions suddenly surged in them, wrapped in a biting chill.

Because you are not sure if Il fans are nearby, you didn't go into details.But Hisoka immediately understood what you meant, the lazy laughter disappeared instantly, and the sticky tone suddenly returned to normal.

"Where is he."

Passing by a puppet, you don't change your face: "Hmm..."

He raised his feet and walked away from the city center, "I'm going to go from Center Street to North Street now, and you will come here directly when the time comes."

Hisoka straightened up, his wet short hair stuck to his forehead, and the goblet was placed on the coffee table in front of him, making a crisp sound.

He got up and walked to the cab: "Half an hour."

There was a cold and terrifying smile on the exquisite face, "Oh, I also miss that fresh and delicious big fruit..."

You sipped your drink, and reminded in a gentle voice: "I'm still safe here for the time being, your airship should not be too fast, it will be very dangerous..."

Before the words finished, you lowered your head and didn't notice two people walking towards you. You slammed into one of the shoulders with a slap, and the phone almost fell off. You held it steady and turned around to apologize: "Sorry, I bumped into you." your turn……"

At this moment-

thump.thump.

Your heart suddenly beats violently.

There is a mysterious and unpredictable attraction coming from the black-haired young man with his back to you... No, to be precise, it should come from the strange book with "extreme" engraved in his hand.

It's as if a part of you is locked away in that book.

At the moment it is shining with a tiny light.

The young man turned around slowly, his dark pupils were like an abyss, a creepy dark aura emerged from his body, and the cold smile on the corners of his lips gradually widened.

The blond youth standing beside him also turned around.

He raised a bright smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

He said, "Hi! Long time no see!"

The long-lost system prompt suddenly appeared.

Like last time, the conditions for hiding in the dark were fulfilled.

[Hidden identity has been triggered]

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