[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"Little princess? Where are you?"

Sandra flapped her wings and flashed past the corridor lightly like a ghost. Tony, who was yawning with coffee and walking towards the laboratory, was startled by her sudden appearance, and patted his chest towards Sandra. La's back shouted: "Can you show up in a more considerate way next time? Lao Jia will be scared to death by you!"

"Actually, Sir, as an artificial intelligence, the data of being frightened does not exist in my software."

Jarvis ruthlessly exposes Tony's lie.

"Shut up, I said you were scared and you were scared."

Tony said the same to Jarvis, equally ruthlessly.

"Honey, have you seen where the little princess has gone?"

Sandra quickly fell to the ground and frowned and asked, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.

The little princess seemed not to adapt to life in New York and the Avengers Building, she always had to run outside, and disappeared every three days, if Tim hadn't implanted a tracker on her newly made tag , Just looking for where the little princess is every day is enough for Sandra to spend a day.

"Little Pigeon, have you noticed that you don't care about me recently?"

Tony didn't answer Sandra's question. Instead, he straightened his face and looked at Sandra seriously and asked, "You used to care about me, but you don't care about me anymore since that cat came. , have you changed your mind?"

Jarvis seemed to feel that he couldn't bear to look at what his master said, so he simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that he was disconnected.

"How could it be honey?" Although Sandra was a little worried about the little princess, she was not really worried about what would happen to the little princess because she could always find her in the end, so when Tony asked her Blinking his reddish-brown pupils, he replied with a smile, "I love you the most."

【I have always loved you the most. 】

The pale, haggard white curls of a woman with a similar face fell down her cheeks.In the reddish-brown pupils of the same color, there was only a piece of desolation left after the wildfire burned out, but he looked at him and said with a smile.

The sudden memory made Tony feel as if his whole body had been pricked by a needle, and suddenly he felt a little restless, unable to face Sandra's words, and even unable to face Sandra because of his reaction. Some confused faces.

The white-haired Sandra's hysterical screams and the red energy that almost ignited the sky stung his nerves at once. Tony turned his gaze away as if avoiding it, and held up the mug in his hand to cover the lower half of his face. , Said to Sandra in a calm and natural tone: "Okay, little pigeon, I still have things to do. If you want to find your little cat, you should ask Jarvis."

Sandra looked at the back of Tony leaving in a strange way, tilted her head slightly, then touched her chin and ear wings unconsciously, and asked Jarvis: "Old Jia, do you feel Ever since I came back, the way the boss and Honey look at me is a bit wrong?"

"If you mean that Sir will always fall into inexplicable distraction when he sees you again these days and the number of times he observes you has doubled compared to before, then it is indeed the case."

Jarvis's voice sounded politely: "As for Mr. Red Robin, since he rarely appears in the Avengers Building, it is difficult for me to draw conclusions by comparing the previous data."

Sandra let out a "huh" and rubbed her chin for a moment of thought. She always felt that the way they gave her these past few days was gross. There was always a feeling that she was looking at someone through herself...

Logically speaking, I can't go wrong with my feelings, but whether it's Tim or Tony, or Warren and Bucky who have left in a hurry before, none of them seem to be planning to tell themselves that when she was unconscious What happened during this period of time, and Mage Gu Yi just said that they entered the magic circle that trapped her to find her soul. As for what happened, she is not very clear, only they Only those who have entered the magic know.

But looking at them as if they were determined not to tell her what happened, Sandra could only suppress the eager curiosity in her heart, comforting herself that they would never harm her, let alone mentioning her. Mu also followed in. Presumably there shouldn't be any major problems, and they don't want to talk about it.

Sandra thought that only Superman could have such a considerate partner as herself, so she spread her wings and said to Jarvis: "Old Jia, I will go to the little princess first, if Honey and the boss ask Just say I'm out, by the way, send me a message to ask the boss and Honey if they have anything to eat, I'll bring some takeaways by the way."

"Okay, Miss Bluebird."

Before Jarvis' voice disappeared in his ears, Sandra had already disappeared in the Avengers Building.

The excellent concealment that magic brings to Sandra makes Sandra spread her wings so much that even if she flies in public, any living or non-living body will ignore her subconsciously. The Ring of Roth will help her interfere with any electronic devices or... magic that can monitor her.

She had just discovered that Ouroboros could shield magic, which was what Mage Ancient One told her.After experimenting with Ancient One's magic and her own tracking magic, Sandra felt that Ouroboros' shielding ability was not so much a skill as a distortion of energy.

The Uroboros surrounded by her is itself a very thick and dense aggregate of magical energy. Because all the magical elements plundered from the surrounding space are used as her original energy supply, it has a considerable impact on the surrounding space. Impact.It's just because the proportion of magicians in these two worlds is not large, so few people will really know what the consequences will be when the magic elements in a space are forcibly removed, which means It facilitates Sandra's movements.

At least she doesn't need to worry about being monitored by anyone or forces under her own appearance, and the interference in the surrounding space of Ouroboros is very natural, and everyone seems to be unable to see her in their eyes. And she won't worry about arousing suspicion because of abnormal concealment, which is the main reason why Tim allows her to wander around before her wound heals.

Otherwise, even if Tim allowed her to go out, she wouldn't just run around defenselessly.

Although it was a bit suffocating, as a Gotham native, she still had such a little vigilance.

Of course, the most important thing is that Tim managed to relax a little bit and allowed her to go out to play occasionally. In addition, although the regeneration cradle can not completely heal her injuries, but for the secondary damage caused by Quicksilver Yes, the regenerative cradle can still have some effect, which is why Sandra doesn't have to lie in the ICU like a vegetable and can't take care of herself now.

It seems that it was because she was detained too hard when she was recovering from her injuries. Now Sandra has always been adhering to the principle of never staying in New York if she can go out, and wandering around in New York, saying that she is looking for a little princess. But according to the degree of closeness between her and the little princess and the magical bond formed between them, she had no trouble finding the little princess, and spent most of her time outside just because she wanted to wander around.

When she came to this world from the beginning of the New York War, excluding the period of time when she was unconscious, she hardly had a good look at the world when she was conscious.Either she is recuperating, or it is inconvenient to go out, it is a task to go out, and Tim will watch and recuperate after finishing... Although it is true that her temper has become a little unbearable after the mutation, there is no need to watch her Why so strict.

Sandra, who seemed to have completely ignored the black history of eating fruit that almost opened the stitches on her stomach, thought so confidently, and then happily flapped her wings and lowered her height across the towering reinforced concrete forest. Lightly skimming the glass window that reflects the sunlight that looks a little dazzling, spreading out his magic power bit by bit, and then catching the magic fluctuations on the little princess.

Speaking of it, I don't know what the origin of the little princess is.Although Mage Ancient One told him that the little princess was a creature brought out by Tim and the others after they entered the magic, Sandra inexplicably felt that the magic fluctuations on the little princess seemed to be very similar to her own, and it seemed a bit closer to Dugo look.

Thinking of Du Ge, Sandra couldn't help but think of her original world, and...

Subconsciously pursing her lips, Sandra lowered her eyes to divert her attention from the memory.No matter how much she longs to return to the original world, she can do little to help in this matter. Instead of thinking about things that have not yet been resolved, it is better to think about how to live the next life .After all, the technical work of traveling through space is not an easy task for Tony, not to mention that Tony has other things to do, and it is impossible to devote himself to this research. Going back is still unknown to them.

Sandra couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. After all, even though the people of Gotham are simple and friendly and the neighbors are friendly, in the final analysis she is still attached to her only harbor.

No matter who it is, if you leave your hometown for too long, you will no longer be the same person as before.

I just hope that when they go back... there is still time.

"What's the matter, little cat, is it hanging here and can't get off?"

The brisk boy's voice rang out with a bit of careful tenderness. Sandra followed the magic sensor to look around, and saw the previous one in red and black. It seemed to be a little better than the previous pajamas, but there was nothing wrong with it. The little spider in uniform lay down on the tree, and said so cautiously to the little princess who was standing on a branch that looked thin and about to break, with a ferocious face and threatening voices at him.

"Huh? What a coincidence, little spider."

Sandra was a little surprised, thinking that she could see this student hero even if she went out to find a cat. I don’t know why I saw the little spider at this time—by the way, today seems to be the weekend .

"Huh? You're the one from before—you're the one from before."

Seeing Sandra, Spider-Man was obviously also very surprised, so much so that he grabbed the tree trunk a little harder, and even made the tree trunk make an overwhelmed breaking sound, and then hurried away as if he was frightened Hand, the whole person hangs upside down on the branch, and then pulls his body up again.

The exclamation that he blurted out turned into a vague appellation in his throat after he noticed that the people around him turned a blind eye to Sandra. Sandra smiled and nodded—although her face was hidden behind the mask. Let Spiderman see her expression, but at least let the other party feel her kindness, while flying towards the little princess, reaching out to hug the little princess whose cat's hair was blown off, and hugging her chest to comfort her.

Sandra pointed to the sky, and Spider-Man shot out the spider silk knowingly and climbed up the high-rise building. When he made a handsome somersault and stood firmly on the roof of the building, Sandra was already hugging The little princess was floating there waiting for him.

"Hello, little spider," Peter said softly to the man holding the black cat, "thank you for helping my little princess."

The little princess seemed unhappy and let out a few snoring sounds, and was then soothed by Sandra scratching her chin.Peter waved his hands in embarrassment, stuttered and said to her, "It's all right, anyway, I didn't save the cat in the end anyway, did you raise it?"

"Probably." After all, the little princess's thoughts are unpredictable, and she is only willing to be with Sandra for a moment now, and Sandra can't tell when she will change her mind, so she responded vaguely, "I thought you would only come out at night, after all, looking at your...uh... uniform style, it doesn't look like you would use it during the day."

"I figured there might be a little more people in need on the weekends so just..."

Peter also seemed to be a little vaguely explaining this.In fact, he had an appointment with Harry on the weekend to go out to play, but halfway he heard other people's cries for help and threw Harry on the way. At that time, Harry's expression looked terrible... Uh... …Speaking of which he seems to have left Harry on the way for almost two hours...

"What's the matter, is there something urgent?"

Although the faces of both of them are completely covered by their own masks or hoods without revealing any flaws, Peter, who has not even stepped into the society, can't compare to Peter, who has been mixed up in Gotham for a long time, in terms of observing words and expressions. Sandra, Sandra noticed Peter's discomfort almost instantly, and said empathetically: "If there is something urgent, you can go first, by the way, thank you for helping my little princess, this little princess Take it as a thank you gift."

Saying so, she handed Peter a small silver feather pendant.

Sandra is very fond of giving this kind of magic props that she made for experiments to everyone she meets recently. Although almost all of them are experimental products, the safety can still be guaranteed, but the magic effects attached to them are not It's not as powerful as she imagined, so she doesn't feel bad at all when she sends it out.

Of course, the main reason is that she has been losing hair recently. Anyway, her last row of wing feathers is a material with good magic properties. She stuffed more than a dozen magic pendants in the hands of Tony, who met her most frequently, and at least a dozen in the hands of Tim, who was the second most frequent.Although she said that they could throw away the old ones after giving them new ones, but they probably did not throw away any of the pendants for the sake of research.

Seeing Spider-Man now, Sandra felt that her unicorn arm was going to be out of control again, and she had already passed the pendant in her hand before her reason murdered her impulse.And the little spider standing in front of her looked a little confused, but after hesitating for a while, he took the pendant in her hand very considerately, without letting her fall into the embarrassing situation of not being able to give something out and not being able to take it back.

"If you're worried, it doesn't matter if you throw it away." In fact, even if Peter didn't take it, Sandra could take it back as if nothing had happened. She grew up in Gotham and she lacked everything, but she didn't lack shame. You can throw away the tracker or something on it, don't mind, I was just impulsive just now... After all, the little princess is too important to me, so I can't think of any other gifts on my body that I can give you as a thank you. I gave you this thing."

Sandra gently pinched the tips of the little princess's ears and made a serious expression of concern. Talking nonsense, the little princess shook her beard and didn't even open her eyes. She lay in Sandra's arms like a big plush Pretend like a toy that you didn't hear anything.

Of course, it wasn't because of the little princess that Sandra made such a thing as giving Peter a magic pendant.

She just vaguely felt that the head of the Marvel family, Hua Dan, might have a lot to do with them in the future.Although it was just a vague premonition, Sandra's instinct prompted her to carry out her actions after the premonition.

The little princess lying in Sandra's arms raised her eyelids slightly, revealing a corner of the cat's eyes that was so humane that it made people feel a little creepy indifference and a little thought.

The author has something to say: I'm very sorry for the dove, everyone, until now... I just came home and things are really too much, because I was in college and no one lived in the house. This time I went home and spent a lot of time cleaning up the house. I still have to buy things, move things and sort things out, plus I went to the driving school to sign up immediately after I came back, and the class was so busy that I didn’t stop until now _(:з」∠)_

Originally, I wanted to be a daily update girl... But since I basically run around naked without saving manuscripts, once something happens, it is basically difficult to update on time. I am really sorry everyone _(:з」∠)_

Let’s put the previous episode of Timmy’s love brain here in advance, and I will give you another [Lord Sandra×Lord Bruce] CP joke that I made when I discussed all the mulberry ball settings with Darling, and I will finish it later Write some other episodes for you to read, okay?

The extra episode has nothing to do with the main text. The setting of Lord Sandra is the Northeast Lord [doge] who appeared in the extra episode before. The lord is of the same generation as the master and the others.

【Tim × Sandra】

"Timmy?"

Sandra dragged her voice down to Tim's back, put her head on his shoulder and complained dissatisfiedly: "Can't you put down your work for a while at home?"

Tim stared at the computer, patted Sandra's arm hanging on his shoulder reassuringly, tilted his head and kissed her cheek and said softly: "I'll finish this report soon , I will accompany you later."

Sandra also understood Tim's nature as a workaholic, so she muttered a few words and didn't bother him anymore. She leaned comfortably against his slightly curved and raised back, rubbing her cheeks like a cat. She rubbed his shoulders, squinted her eyes and dozed off on his back.

Because of the influence of her other form, Sandra's weight in human form is a bit too light for a normal woman. Tim didn't feel any trouble when she leaned on Tim like this, but Carrying a bit of weight on the back is very reassuring.

Sandra might be really tired, she leaned on Tim and fell asleep unconsciously.The subtle and steady breathing brought up a weak airflow around the ear, and when it swept over the pinna, it brought a bit of numbness and itchiness.Tim tilted his head slightly, and the tip of his nose touched Sandra's soft, curly black hair that was loose like seaweed. The smell of shampoo that was the same as his body passed into his nose, with Refreshing lemon flavor with a touch of sea salt.

Tim adjusted his posture so that Sandra could lean on him more comfortably, then glanced at the report that was about to end, casually concluded it, saved the document, and closed the computer, holding Holding Sandra's thighs tucked at his waist, he stood up with her behind his back.

Sandra, who noticed the movement, moved a bit, opened her eyes in a daze, and leaned closer to Tim's neck, yawned and buried her face in it.The moist and hot breath swept over the small piece of skin, and the hoarse voice passed over Tim's ears numbly, and rang out wearily: "Are you done?"

"Ah."

Tim responded, then went into the bedroom and put Sandra on the bed.

Touching the cold bed, Sandra reluctantly lingered on Tim's warm back and refused to get off. After a while, she slid off Tim's back as if she had no bones. Into the bed.

Tim took off his shoes and sat on the bed. Sandra wrapped the quilt consciously and stuck it to Tim's body. I stuffed it in, and then felt her two bare legs wrapping around me, muttering "cold" unsatisfied.

"Haven't you had a good rest these days?"

For the girlfriend's aggressive behavior, Tim just rubbed Sandra's head so that she could lean into his arms, kissed her hair, lowered his eyes and put his head on top of Sandra's head, The lukewarm voice rang out unhurriedly.

"How can I have time to sleep... haven't you noticed that my voice is hoarse..."

Sandra rubbed the top of her head against Tim's chin, her whole body huddled in Tim's arms, greedy for the warmth of his body, and said lazily with some complaints.

"I thought you hadn't adjusted your voice. Isn't your task this time quite easy?"

The slender fingers with well-proportioned flesh and bones were submerged in the curly black hair like undulating waves. While Tim was combing Sandra's hair like a cat's fur, he chatted with her once in a while.

The two of them are too busy. Although they are both involved in the affairs of Gotham and Titans, in fact, they have not met or rested properly during this period of time. They made three phone calls, and each time they contacted each other because of fortifications. It was not until today that everything came to an end, and they were able to get away and go back to their house to have a good rest for a day or two.

Sandra now only hopes that there will be no bad-sighted villains who will cause trouble these days. Even if there is, she doesn't plan to make a move. Gotham's affairs will be handled by Batman and the others, and other matters will be handled by the members of Titan. Anyway, she She doesn't plan to leave the bed and Tim for a few days, and unless the world is destroyed, don't even think about calling her for any task.

"The task is easy... No matter how easy it is to do hundreds of tasks, it will not be easy... Dami simply treats me like a robot. During this period of time, when I finish one task, I rush to the next one. There's hardly any time to catch your breath."

Although Tim is still dealing with the affairs of the Titans, Damian is basically in command of the entire Titans now, and it should be given a chance for that rebellious little guy to cooperate with a team of the same age.

But now it seems that Damian has adapted very well. He has been ordering everyone around. The efficiency is indeed very high, but he is also very tired.

Tim has adapted well to Damian's instructions, at least not as tired as Sandra looks.Hearing Sandra's soft complaints, the corners of Tim's mouth opened an arc, and a few light laughter came from his chest. Sandra felt the tremor in his chest even when she lay in his arms.

"After all, Damian has always liked you, so he has not been able to accept this matter until now."

Tim wrapped his fingers around a strand of Sandra's hair, his blue eyes reflected her black hair hanging behind her back and her thin shoulders, and pulled the quilt towards her again, He said so with a bit of a smile.

Although Sandra is not an official member of their "batfamily", judging from Batman's acquiescence in her behavior in Gotham and her behavior of running to the Batcave and Wayne House from time to time, in fact She's also pretty much the same as their family members.

Because of the relationship between pets, Damian and Sandra have always been very close, coupled with Sandra's good temper and her and Dick's god-like grind and thick skin, in the end it turned out to be the least tempered in their family Good little brothers have the best relationship, and in a way, it has to be said that it is a miracle.

After all, Damian's violent temper, although he has recovered a lot after being resurrected, but even so, he often gives Bruce a headache, and he always likes to provoke other members of the family. Fortunately, Sandra was able to get along so well with him.

But because of this, Damian still finds it hard to accept that Sandra is actually with Tim.

It's probably like the kind of world-shattering feeling when you know that your favorite toy has just gone to the side of your sworn enemy casually.

Hearing Tim mention this matter, Sandra felt a little helpless, muttered a few words vaguely, then tore open the hem of Tim's clothes and touched his hand in, climbing along his thin waist to his ribs.

Slight and finely raised scars were rubbed under her fingertips, and Sandra quickly touched a few pieces of skin that were wrapped in gauze or taped.She gently covered the wounds with her palms, mobilizing the magic power in her body to quickly heal Tim's wounds.

"Just a few minor injuries."

There was some slight itching from the wound healing, and Tim knew that Sandra would have to say a few words about his situation, so he said it before she spoke.

"Your minor injuries are minor injuries, and my heart is distressed."

Sandra murmured, stroking the scarred skin with her palm back and forth, and after confirming that the newly added wound was completely healed, she pulled her hand out, sighed, and leaned on Tim with a lot of drowsiness , huddled absently in his arms.

Tim grabbed Sandra's warm palm and pulled it out, which was still slightly warm.Although her palms are fair, they are not delicate. Because of the hard life in the past, her palms are actually quite rough to the touch, but Tim grabs her palms and wraps them in his palms as if he never tires of playing. Gently kneading, lowering the eyelids and squinting, as if sleeping but not sleeping.

"If you're going to sleep, don't sleep with your clothes on."

Seeing Tim's drowsy appearance, Sandra gave him a slight push, and when Tim opened his eyes like a cobalt blue tanzanite, she straightened up and leaned forward to kiss the corner of his mouth .

"I miss you."

It was rare for Tim to say such blunt words of missing to Sandra.He buried his head in Sandra's hair and gently hugged her waist, his lowered, extraordinarily long and gentle voice rushed past Sandra's ears with nostalgia, and finally hovered and stopped resided in her heart.

Sandra hugged Tim with her backhand, and her hoarse voice brushed against the tips of his ears, falling slowly like a swirling leaf: "I miss you too, Timmy."

"We haven't been alone for a long time..."

Sandra is sometimes quite sympathetic to her alter ego.Not seeing Tim for more than a month made her already clingy personality even more difficult. After seeing her, she wished she could stick to Tim all day long, and wanted to ask for leave to spend some time with Tim.

It's a pity that criminals never pick their time to find something to do, 360 days a year, regardless of holidays, someone will always come out to do something, even if they are eating Christmas dinner, they can only put down their knives and forks to kick criminals ass.

So think about things like vacations.

"After a while, I will hand over all the affairs of Titan to Damian, and we will have some free time."

Tim narrowed his eyes and showed a smile. His blue eyes, which seemed to be filled with sea water and the sky, almost dripped water, and he looked at Sandra with tenderness and tenderness: "Before we join the Justice League, we can There is a period of free time... During this time, no matter what happens, others will deal with it, and then you can also go and see a few friends in other worlds."

Sandra raised her head in surprise, blinking red-brown eyes as Tim swept away his sleepiness and was quite excited.

"Really? Why haven't I heard of this kind of benefit before? I haven't visited Tony and the others for a long time, and I don't know how Honey is doing recently."

Of course, this is not a benefit given in the face, but just the free time for the two of them after Tim's operation.Although criminals don't pick their days to commit crimes, it is not necessary to dispatch all superheroes to save the world every day, and it is not impossible to take a vacation occasionally to travel.

Anyway, the recent period has been peaceful, and after Damian squeezed them to deal with so many things, the world can be peaceful for a while, so he simply took the opportunity to ask Batman for leave to relax for a while.

It's true that they haven't been alone together for a long time.

Sandra was already excitedly arranging travel plans, and Tim couldn't help but yawned, hugging Sandra and resting his head on top of her head, looking drowsy and unable to lift his spirits.

"Have a good rest," Sandra, noticing Tim's sleepiness, calmed down, grabbed Tim's hand and kissed the back of his hand, and said in a soft voice while curling up in his arms , "I'm with you."

[Lord Sandra × Lord Batman]

Sandra sat on the edge of the hospital bed, reaching out to hold Bruce's palm.The originally strong and strong hands were now left with an old coldness, and even the weak fingers were extremely difficult to move.

The entire spacious ward was reserved only for these two lords.Although Lords of Justice have gradually lost their strong desire to control government organizations after so many years, their existence is like a mountain weighing on everyone's heads so that they dare not act rashly.

It's just that no matter how powerful a human being is, he will die one day.After Sandra received the news that Bruce might not be able to last for too long, she directly dropped all other things and rushed back from the different space. Even if Superman called her countless times, she did not intend to respond to him.

"It's a big loss for me," Sandra murmured softly, holding Bruce's hand, "You're helping you guard the world and you're helping you guard Gotham, and you didn't tell me anything in the end I just plan to run away by myself, isn’t this my work for so many years in vain?”

Bruce didn't respond to her.

In fact, he had been unconscious for a long time.

The career of fighting crime has left him with many old wounds. Even after becoming a lord, there are not a few things they need to deal with.Bruce worked hard day and night, but it was not much easier than before.

This also led to the pain that he had to endure when he was old, which was several times that of ordinary old people. To be able to support him with such a broken body until now, he has to be said to be a very determined person.

Sandra didn't get a response, she was silent for a long time, then reached out to brush away the sparse white hair, looked at Bruce's frown even though he was unconscious, reached out and stroked it lightly, as if to The wrinkles between his brows smoothed out.

"I'm asking for trouble..." She said to herself, her fingertips resting between Bruce's brows, still as green and youthful as decades ago.

"I shouldn't like you masochist."

The two of them are well aware of their feelings for each other, but no one has tried to pierce the thin, almost transparent paper between them for decades.

Whether it is Bruce or Batman, they have given everything to Gotham, and Sandra is doomed not to get everything she wants from Bruce.And as one of the most powerful lords intimidating one of the lords of justice, everything that Sandra maintains is not an existence that she can do as she pleases.

The meaning of the two names Bruce Wayne and Sandra Thain has long been more than just the meaning of the two of them.

The fingertips painted Bruce's handsome old face, Sandra lowered her eyelashes and leaned down, her soft lips gently kissed Bruce's forehead, but she didn't want to get up for a while .

"Tell me, Bruce," the always tough lord Blackbird would only show such a soft and calm expression in front of Batman, "Why are our abilities stronger and our responsibilities greater, and why can't we do whatever we want?"

"Why did I shave my head and pick my head and fell in love with you at the beginning, and I wanted to follow you if I was determined. After decades of tossing, I didn't get anything, not even you.