[Comprehensive] Love between the two worlds

After losing her mother, she finally lost her father.

She is no longer a treasure held in the palm of her parents' hands, but a weak orphan with no father or mother.

From now on, in this world, she no longer has the fetters of blood.

Some things, if it doesn't happen to you, you will never feel how sharp and long its pain is.

For the first time, Riddle felt that being abandoned by his parents when he was just born was actually a lucky thing.

Because of this, there is no memory, no feeling, no need to taste and endure the pain of life and death.

Daiyu was lying in his arms, her petite face was terribly pale, her lips had no trace of blood.The hand held in his palm looked very thin, and the wrist was so fragile that it would break if it was folded.

She was still in a coma, unconscious.Maybe she had some terrible dream, Daiyu's eyelashes were trembling, showing an extremely disturbed expression.And her hand tightly grasped Riddle's hand and wouldn't let go.

Riddle cast some meditation spells on her, but unfortunately not only because the magic is not strong enough, but because Daiyu's mood swings are too big, in short, there is no obvious effect.

Who will take care of such a sick and weak her in the future?Who will care about her survival in the future?

It should be me, of course it is me.Riddle thought so, but no one knew better than him what an absurd idea "I'll take care of her".

What is the "care" that can only be seen for the last time in a month or even a few months?

The man in the black robe sat in the shadow at the corner of the bed, almost merging with the darkness.It's just that no one can see him.

Both Zijuan and Xueyan's eyes were red from crying, and they stayed by Daiyu's side, waiting for her to wake up.

Daiyu's whole body trembled suddenly, and the brocade quilt slipped onto her shoulders.Seeing Zijuan, she stepped forward to help Daiyu twist the back glue, but was surprised to find that the quilt had slipped up by herself.

Looking down, Daiyu's hands are in an unnatural state of grasping something, but there is nothing in the palm.

Zicuckoo's heart suddenly became cold.She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and touched where Daiyu's hand was, but found nothing, but a chill spread down her fingers to the bone marrow.

Riddle watched Zicuckoo's hand penetrate his body expressionlessly.

Zijuan took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "Xueyan, you are crying too loudly, you are disturbing the girl, go out first."

Xueyan usually listens to Zijuan's words, and left sobbingly.

Zijuan, after confirming that there was no one around, suddenly knelt down and said courageously, "My lord, please be generous. Please spare my girl."

"My girl's life is not good, her parents died early, and her body is weak. If you are willing to come out, Zijuan will definitely burn paper money for you to do something."

There was silence all around.Seeing that there was no answer, Zicuckoo kowtowed a few times in the direction of the bed.

"Please let my girl go."

Riddle saw Zicuckoo behave like this.She understood that she regarded herself as a ghost, thinking that Daiyu was unconscious because of herself.

She is sincerely kind to Daiyu.Riddle thought indifferently.

"Zicuckoo is willing to replace the girl with herself!"

There was still no response, but Zicuckoo clearly felt that she had received an answer.

——That was a message that came directly to the back of my mind.It was foggy and indistinct, but Zicuckoo understood the meaning of "it".

"It" said, I will not harm her.

"My lord," Zijuan felt that she dared to talk to the ghost because she had the guts of a bear, but it was related to the safety of the girl. She had to come forward and not let this ghost possess the girl all the time. "Human ghosts have different paths." , even if you have no intention of hurting the girl, the disharmony between yin and yang is not good for the human body after all."

"I'm not a ghost." The cold and vague voice with chills appeared in his mind again. "She knows I exist."

Zijuan remembered the scene he saw in the small kitchen before, and for a while didn't know what to say.If the girl knows the existence of "it" according to what "it" said, then judging from the girl's usual performance, "it" will really not harm the girl.It must be that she was wrong.

There was silence for a while.

Zicuckoo stopped talking, but concentrated on taking care of Daiyu, wiping the cold sweat off her forehead from time to time.

Riddle has been watching coldly, looking very calm.Only he knew in his heart that he was jealous.

Yes, I am jealous that Zijuan can take care of Daiyu so naturally and openly.Jealous of those people who come and go to visit Daiyu, no matter if they are sincere or fake.

This emotion came so inexplicably, even a little unreasonable, but it grew in a corner of the mind, and then germinated in the dark, growing rotten and huge roots.

Late at night.The cold air of autumn enveloped people, making people's hands and feet icy cold, and there was only one person and one soul left in the room, and the desolate and terrifying cry of a piece of autumn insect dying.

A familiar pull came, and Riddle looked at his body that was gradually disappearing, and suddenly smiled.

A strange red light flashed in his black eyes, like the fire of hell burning coldly.

With a stretch of his arm, he picked up Daiyu and hugged him in his arms. He began to resist.

Using all his abilities and mobilizing the magical power stored in his body, Riddle's arms were bruised and his black robe danced without wind.There was a cold smile on his face, but his eyes were looking straight at the unconscious girl with fiery eyes.

No matter what power you are, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot separate me from her at this time.

Since you let me meet her, why do you only keep us separated and meet only once in a few months?

Are you fate or the devil?

I don't care about these, because I never believe in fate, and I am never afraid of the devil!

Riddle's originally handsome face looked distorted and weird because of the pain, and big drops of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead and dripped into his eyes.

"Dai...wake up, I can't, keep, sleep..." He stroked Daiyu's face gently with trembling hands, and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

If Daiyu didn't wake up, he would never be willing to leave like this, leaving her here alone.

Perhaps his wish was too strong, if Daiyu felt it, she actually slowly woke up from the deep coma and opened her eyes.

Riddle watched her intently.

One is sick and mourning, and the other is enduring pain.The two just looked at each other for a moment, but it seemed as long as a year, and they immediately understood what the other was thinking.Daiyu held Riddle's hand and said dryly, "I'm awake, you can go back."

"……Do not."

Daiyu forced a consoling smile, but looked even more pale and weak, "Don't hold on, go back."

"No." A trace of blood flowed from Riddle's face, stubborn and almost ruthless.

"Don't fight against yourself." Daiyu felt sad, and suddenly cried out, throwing herself on the pillow, "You go!"

A strange atmosphere is spreading, and I am embarrassed at this moment.

It's not just the destiny that is difficult, but also the human heart.

Riddle was silent for a while, then let go of his hand: "I will come to you and take care of myself."

As soon as he gave up resisting, he immediately let out a muffled snort, and was quickly swept away by that mysterious force, disappearing without a trace.

Daiyu knew that he had arrived in a distant country in the west.

The autumn insects were still chirping, and each sound came into their ears. Daiyu sat on the bed with her knees hugged.Faced with such a big change, she didn't know what to do except to do nothing.

And the foreign boy on the other side may still be worried about this unfortunate girl in the East.

Tonight, two people are destined to be sleepless.