[Comprehensive, British and American] Notes on trainee death becoming a regular

A long time ago, after Teresa disappeared, Clark thought that he must protect his family. He has saved many people. He didn't think about repaying, if he helped, he just helped, Clark thought very simply.

Until Jonathan talked to him.

The world is far from being as simple as he thought.

Clark realized for the first time what troubles he would cause himself while helping others, and what worries he would bring to his family. Clark remembered every word Jonathan said firmly, and he could not forget it.Since then, Clark has learned to think more holistically before doing things, and to pretend when helping others.

Clark didn't change his original intention, he just became more mature, Jonathan didn't allow it, but he still had Clark's pure and kind heart.

There was Teresa in the past, he never had to pretend in front of Teresa, he could tell Teresa whatever he wanted to do, and his little sister was always by his side.

But then Teresa lost it.

Clark is alone again, Clark alone.

During that time, Clark thought a lot, and for the first time, he felt that he was a normal human being because of his powerlessness.

Later, Clark did not give up helping others. On the contrary, he strengthened his belief and used his power beyond ordinary people to help others. If there is less regret in this world, it can be regarded as a kind of compensation. .

Clark thought so.

Jonathan has always disagreed.

Including just now, he also disagreed.

He stopped himself.

Clark did hesitate, but when he saw Teresa's small and brave figure, he suddenly realized that if the power he possessed could not protect the person he loved the most, what's the point of it?

If in order to protect himself, because he is afraid of revealing his identity, he chooses to shrink back and ignore him, is he really qualified to help others?

He has already lost once, so there cannot be a second time.

In this world, his most cherished family.

That was the most irreplaceable existence in Clark Kent's life.

Dad, I am going to be disobedient again. I have not been an obedient child for a long time. You don’t know that even if I obediently agreed to you, I will still go out to save people secretly at night. Obviously I am so disobedient My child, why did you stop just now?

I can't lose you and my sister, and neither can my mother. Our family must be fine.

Clark took Jonathan and Teresa away at the last moment. He ran so fast that others thought it was just an afterimage. The clouds seemed to be filled with lead. It had never been so thick, hanging in the sky. , Seeing that the darkness was about to be suppressed, the sky was dim, and the air became cloudy due to the tornado. Among the flying sand and rocks, people panicked, but no one noticed Clark's hallucinatory figure.

Martha hugged Hanqu and Thanatus and hid under the bridge. Her brain was filled with people's terrified cries. Relax, the nerve tips in the brain are tense, like strings that are about to snap, but Martha's face is calm.

She believed in Clark, and she had to believe in Clark.

This world seems to have been trampled on and torn apart. After the tornado, the land was in pain, the heart of the earth was whining, and they couldn't even breathe smoothly, but they survived.

In her ears were the rejoicing and crying of the rest of her life after the catastrophe. After Martha lost her mind for a while, her heart flew back home.

They, they will definitely be waiting for her at home.

It was already night when I got home, and when I saw the small warm yellow lights at home, at that moment, Martha couldn't hold back her tears.She covered her mouth and sobbed, helplessness and fear swept over this weak woman in an instant, she knelt down, and finally poured out the fear she was holding back.

"Martha," Jonathan hurried out of the house when he heard his lover's crying, he hugged Martha and patted her on the back to appease and apologize, "I'm sorry...Clark is also worried that if I come forward, it may cause unnecessary trouble ..." He originally wanted to pick up Martha, but Clark said that if Jonathan appeared, it might attract the attention of those who cared, so it was better not to go.

"Where are Clark and Teresa?" Martha wiped away her tears. She knew all of this. Their family would have an unspeakable tacit understanding. She would not blame Jonathan and Clark for this. On the contrary, she was so thankful that she He is not lost.

Maybe it was a kind of bond between lovers, Martha always felt that, just a little bit, she would lose Jonathan forever.

Thanking God for hearing her prayer, Martha blinked, and actually shed another tear.

"Teresa... She said that there is something that must be done and Clark's help is needed," Jonathan's words were also vague, because he didn't know much.

"Really?" Martha turned her head to look at the dark and empty sky, which seemed to reveal a part of the dark abyss, which made her feel heart palpitations for no reason, and she grabbed Jonathan's sleeve, "It's so late... ...is it safe?" What has to be done today?Can't tomorrow?Martha couldn't help feeling worried.

"Don't worry, Clark is here," Jonathan patted the back of Martha's hand, and led her into the house. "Teresa seems to be going to do something very important." Jonathan sighed, missing a few Although the appearance of the youngest daughter in [-] has not changed much, it always makes people feel that she has grown up.

"Sister, have you been in New York these past few years?" Clark has never been to New York, but he also knows that it is a very prosperous city. His sister asked him to send her to New York. Of course Clark agreed, but he originally I thought it would take a few days, at least tomorrow, but I didn't expect it to be immediately.

The wind was filled with the coolness of night, and the coldness of frost and snow. It was a majestic but penetrating breath, which always made people feel sober. Clark unconsciously hugged Teresa tightly, afraid of chilling her.

"Well," Teresa nodded, curled up on Clark's back, feeling the warmth of the young boy's body, "Dummy didn't know the way, and didn't remember the address, so I couldn't find Clara and Mom and Dad ..." she murmured softly.

Hearing this, Clark felt sad and remorseful, "It's okay, it's okay, you're home now! We're all here!"

"Sister, how have you been these past few years?" Clark hesitated for a long time before asking. He still wanted to know, how his little sister had been these past few years, whether she had been wronged or not. Not hungry, not hurt, not sick.

Now that the question was out of the mouth, Clark asked all the worries he had accumulated.

"Okay," Teresa nodded when Tony's face appeared again, "Okay, Daibao is not wronged, nor is he hungry, nor is he sick. Nini is fine, and mother Maria is fine too. Well...Uncle Howard too...but..." But all of this is gone.

Teresa's eyelashes fluttered, she pursed her lips, and fell silent.

"That's good," Clark exhaled. He, his mother, and his father finally had the answer to what they were most concerned about and worried about. That's fine. No matter where Teresa is, as long as she is safe and healthy , it would be best.

"Teresa, you have to remember that we are all your family, you can go home no matter what, we all love you." Clark landed, he hugged Teresa, and rubbed her lovingly head.

"Well," Teresa turned her head to one side, and nodded casually, not sure if she was listening or not.

"New York is here, Teresa, do you need me to accompany you?" Clark asked.

He didn't know exactly what his little sister was going to do either.

"No need," Teresa looked down at her toes, "Clara, go back first..."

Clark was taken aback, "But..." He thought for a while, "Then I'll wait for you."

"No need," Teresa still refused, "Clara go back..."

"Sister, what are you going to do?" Clark was very worried, he knelt down and looked at Teresa, "Can't you tell brother?"

Teresa shook her head, "No... Clara, I'm sorry."

Clark frowned, and he pinched Teresa's chubby face, "Don't say sorry to brother, don't tell me if you don't want to, my sister has grown up and has a little secret!" He also has a little secret from his sister , so it is considered even.

Teresa pursed her lips, corrected with a solemn face, "It's a big secret."

"Hahahaha, okay, sister's big secret!" Clark smiled heartily, and he patted Teresa's little head, "Do you remember what brother told you?"

Teresa nodded, "Daibao remembers."

The corner of Clark's mouth curled up, "What did you remember?"

Teresa looked up at Clark, her deep eyes were shining faintly in the dark night, "Daibao remembers that Clara and Mom and Dad are all Daibao's family members, and Daibao can go home at any time , Daibao...is the beloved Daibao..."

Teresa's eyes flickered slightly, and she parted her mouth to reveal a smile, "Daibao remembers!"

Clark couldn't help lowering his head and leaving a loving kiss on Teresa's forehead, "Just remember," he said hoarsely, "Sister, we love you very much, I'm sorry, I lost you for many years ..." It was a belated apology.

"Dummy doesn't remember the way," Teresa dazedly touched her forehead, which seemed to have residual warmth, "It's not Clara's fault,"

"I'll go back and see my mother first," Clark stretched out his fist, "Sister, come on!"

"Well," Teresa also stretched out her small fist, touching Clark's big fist.

As early as when Jonathan was rescued, Teresa's channel was dead silent. Maybe everyone was quiet and did not speak, so the silence continued. Now that Clark is gone, someone in the channel can't help it. up.

[No one wants to say something? 】

【What did you say……】

[I don't know what to say, it feels so complicated. 】

[I'm relatively simple, my mind is full of crap...! ! ! 】

[Teresa, you have already made your choice! 】

[She is really crazy, did she also come through the previous trials like this? 】

【Looking at the performance, it shouldn't be...】

【According to me, if she is in this situation, the trial should be suspended. Do you want her to continue like this? 】

[The trial is not over... Of course she continued the trial, alas, it's too early to say, Artest's trial results are not our grades, and it doesn't necessarily mean that he failed. 】

[As a god of death, she even went to save people, could she pass smoothly? 】

【oops!Is Jonathan Kent's name on the list?None of us saw it, and neither did Artest. Saving people... is essentially a good thing! 】

【ah!You're just as delusional as Teresa! 】

[Jonathan won't talk about it... Tell me, what does Artest want to do now? 】

Teresa went through the window and entered her room. Her room was fine. Before Tony had time to ask someone to clean it up, Teresa quietly left the room. She wanted to find the souls of Howard and Maria.

Teresa's perception of souls is much better than before, and she quickly found the souls floating on the wooden coffin.In Tony's room, the whole room was still filled with the pungent and dizzying smell of alcohol.

"I'm sorry..." Teresa glanced at Maria and Howard, and quickly lowered her head. "I'm sorry..." she repeated.

"Teresa, it's not your fault." Maria was still as gentle as before, and she was not separated by Teresa's identity.

Howard also sighed, "Tony is too impulsive, he will figure it out."

Teresa's eyelashes trembled, "Teresa, I'm just a trainee, just a trainee Reaper... But Teresa, I really want to be an official Reaper..."

Maria and Howard were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect such an inside story, God of Death, do you still have to divide into apprentices and formal ones?

Rather than telling them, Teresa was talking to herself, "Daddy has been repeating grades, has been repeating grades, Dumb has been waiting for a long, long time... since long, long ago, I can't remember I almost can’t remember... From that time on, I have been failing, failing... What is wrong with Dai Bao?"

There was a lot of grievance in her voice, as well as some confusion and doubts, as if she didn't understand why she kept failing.Maria and Howard gradually frowned. Howard wanted to ask something but Maria held him back. They listened patiently and curiously to Teresa's continuation.

"This is Dumb, first..." Teresa stretched out her hand to count, but found that she couldn't count at all, "I can't count how many trials..."

"Daibao wants to grow taller, become stronger, and stop dragging Cui Cui, dragging her, and being laughed at together with Dai Bao...Dai Bao promised Cui Cui that he will work hard this time," said Teresa's head She didn't raise it all the time, she knew it, it was ridicule, and if she listened too much, she knew everything.

"I want to complete this trial well...but...but..." Teresa clenched the corner of her cloak tightly, and she clenched her back teeth, "but..."

"It seems... Daibao can't be the god of death..." She let out a breath, and she fell to the ground as if she was exhausted.

"Daibao's job is to harvest the souls on the task list, but Daibao is stupid and can't remember the way. It seems, it seems that he has never been suitable to be a god of death..." She scratched the back of her head, remembering what other gods of death said about her Those words, they were actually right.

"and……"

"Daibao is sick..." She stroked her heart, "Here, so sad... so sad..."

"Mother Maria is very good to Dumb, and so is Uncle Howard, Nini, Dumb likes Ninny...But, Nini doesn't want Dumb...Nini will not Dumble...What about Clara? Dad Where's mom? Where's brother? Where's Uncle Bucky?" Teresa asked with her eyes blank.

Maria's eyes turned red when she heard that, she covered her lips and shook her head slightly, "Terly, it's not like that...Telly..."

"Daibao wants to cry with Nini, but Daibao can't do it, so strange, why can't Daibao do it?" Teresa raised her head, she looked at the souls of Maria and Howard.

Before she realized it, she had already burst into tears.

"If you cry, you won't be so sad..." Teresa always thought this way.

[Teresa!you cry!You are crying! 】

【Wow!I cry with Daibao! 】

【Artest never cried before? 】

【Hearing those words is really uncomfortable...】

And as early as Teresa said that she didn't want to drag Cui Cui, Beatrice couldn't hold back any longer. She bit her lip, her tears were like beads with a broken thread. Beatrice held the tablet and let her tears wet cuffs, she curled up into a ball, sobbing pitifully, "Daibao..."

"Teresa..." Howard hesitated to speak.

"Dummy doesn't want to repeat a grade anymore..." Teresa looked forward blankly, "But I don't want to lose Mother Maria, I don't want to lose Uncle Howard, and I don't want Nini to be so sad..."

"Teresa, death is the inevitable result of human beings. Maria and I, we both know that our accident has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself too much. These things are not your responsibility." Howard Consolation said.

Teresa's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long time, she staggered to her feet, her wide cuffs hanging down to cover her hands.

On the right is the sickle of death, and on the left, an hourglass is clutched tightly.

The golden gravel shone with mysterious light in the glass hourglass, and the quaint and magnificent gilt bracket was engraved with wonderful and mysterious runes. After seeing clearly what she was holding in her hand, the channel exploded again.

【Trace back to the hourglass!Backtracking Hourglass!Crazy ball, crazy ball!Teresa! ! !You have to think clearly! 】

[How can the hourglass, which is obviously used to correct mistakes, be used at this time?Teresa!It's the right thing to do now! 】

[Okay, failed reservation was successful. 】

[Artest, Artest, calm down! 】

[Artest, it is true that you are more sober! 】

[Using this now doesn't seem to change anything... Look clearly, what Teresa is holding is just a 10-minute hourglass. 】

【Yes, right? !Artest, put it down!Don't waste it! 】

[Teresa's trial really broke my heart! 】

"What is this?" Howard asked.

"If I do it all over again..." Teresa didn't answer Howard, she murmured in a low voice, she flipped her wrist, and the backtracking hourglass turned completely, and those golden particles of sand rustled down, every minute and every second It was the sound of gravel falling.

The author has something to say: Teresa: Dumb can make no more mistakes!

Reapers: You shut up ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!