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

The starlight has long been covered like chess pieces, and the densely twinkling starlight is shivering in the cold wind. Orange candles are flickering everywhere in the room with finely carved columns. There are many items and utensils, a messy and dense pile, tools that ordinary people don't know, mysterious and difficult to touch, alchemy utensils.

And at the end of the long table, there is a chair, Teresa sits on it, only half of the pupils are exposed under the half-closed eyelids, a kind of calm and indifferent black, with the faint candlelight reflected in it, dangling. , an uncertain sense of erratic, due to the high back of the chair, most of her face was plunged into the darkness.

The man suddenly walked in front of Teresa, he knelt down and held her face in his hands cherishingly, and gently stroked her soft cheeks with his fingertips.

"Honey, I thought of a new name for you, you will definitely like it," he said in a low voice, as if it had been a voice that hadn't been seen for a long time.

"Theresa," he whispered.

"Teresa, do you like it?" He asked, but no one answered him. The sound of tiny sparks jumping and blasting in the silence brought him back to his senses. Broken hair.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me," he suddenly bowed his body and coughed twice in a low voice, "Of course, like you, if it was you, you would never forgive me, maybe I don't even want to see you again, but I will always With a little bit of extravagance, I will regret it now, and the death god who will take me away soon won't be you..."

He also said a lot, but Teresa has no memory anymore. Is this her dream?The petite and thin girl Reaper stepped out of the shadows, the curly hair hanging on her shoulders carried a fluffy and distant fragrance. Compared with when she was a child, the pouty flesh on her cheeks faded a circle, Teresa pursed her lips, A shallow smile sank down.She looked at this scene in bewilderment and confusion, like an outsider.

Teresa turned her head and looked, just when she was about to take a step, an invisible big hand turned the hourglass upside down, and the sound of sand and gravel falling suddenly sounded, Teresa stayed where she was in a daze , I felt a burst of fear for no reason.

"Well," Teresa opened her eyes in a daze. Teresa was reluctant to immerse herself in sleep all night. She would always open her eyes in the middle of the night to fulfill her obligation as a god of death.

"Huh?" Teresa blinked in confusion, she looked at Pietro by the bed stupidly, her voice was hoarse when she just woke up, "Pietro...good morning," Teresa realized belatedly I glanced out of the window, it was still dark, so it wasn't good morning, so it was, "Good night?"

"It's late... no, why are you awake?" Pietro was taken aback. He came to see Teresa quietly at night because he didn't want anyone to find out. He didn't expect Teresa to wake up.

"Dumbo just woke up," Teresa said logically.

[Innocent human beings~ Do you think our Daibao's biological clock is the same as yours? 】

[Reaper understand? 】

"Is this what you always do when you go back to school? You wake up in the middle of the night? Does Xavier know? How can he not know?" Pietro is still Pietro, once he starts, he can't stop. Luokung's question was asked in a daze.

"Pietro, don't you want to sleep?" Teresa looked at Pietro suspiciously. She seemed to think of something, raised her finger, and gently tapped her bed, "Give it to Pietro."

"Terry!" Pietro understood Teresa's meaning and his face was instantly flushed. At this time and in such an environment, he always had an inexplicable ambiguity in Teresa's room, no no No, in the eyes of others, it looks like a little boy and girl in a private meeting, but Pietro is not, he just comes back and forth to see if Teresa is doing well.

Invited by Charles that day, Pietro and Wanda visited this special school by sending Teresa back to Xavier College. Although the siblings still rejected Charles' invitation to recruit students, Charles also said, X The door of the academy is always open for them, and they are welcome to play at any time.

Pietro is very playful and doesn't want to be bound by the school's rules and regulations. Wanda refuses to trust others easily. Although she is a little tempted, she is still hesitant. How was Teresa doing, his clever little head had a flash of inspiration, so he groped into Teresa's room in the middle of the night.

At this time, everyone was asleep, and he just left to come and see. Wanda also wanted to know how Teresa was doing. Sarah woke up.

"Huh?" Teresa, who didn't know why Pietro was suddenly loud, blinked.

"You, are you still in pain?" Pietro asked hesitantly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," she couldn't feel it anymore, that means it doesn't hurt anymore, "but I don't have the strength," Teresa said aggrievedly, "I can't stand up," I can't stand up, and I can't go out...

[Sequelae, it still takes time to recover, I don't think it's worth it, it's a big price to pay for such a big effort. 】 A god of death sighed.

【Lie like this for a few days, how much will the task be delayed...】

[Anyway, I can't bear to lie limp on the bed without any attack power. 】

Pietro suddenly saw the wheelchair on the other side of the bed. He was stunned for a while, and walked over to try it out, "It's really good, it's very convenient, but it's not convenient to go up and down the stairs. I didn't see the elevator last time." , How do you professors do it? I don’t think the sofa is as comfortable. Do you want to add a cushion for you? It will probably make your butt feel better, "

"Is it okay?" Teresa really didn't care about how her butt feels good. She looked at Pietro curiously, thinking that Pietro is really good and knows a lot of things.

"Of course, I'll bring it to you in a few days... tomorrow night," Pietro promised.

"Thank you Pietro," Teresa said with two small dimples on her cheeks, looking at Pietro's cute and pitiful look. Although she has grown up, Teresa is still Teresa.

"You're welcome, don't be discouraged, it will get better slowly," Pietro patted Teresa's head as if coaxing a child, "Go to sleep, I can go when you sleep," Peter said. Luo kindly helped Teresa lift the quilt, but with great strength, it directly covered the top of Teresa's head. Pietro coughed and pulled the quilt down.

Teresa said "Oh", she closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep. Night owls are the most energetic at this time, and she didn't feel sleepy at all. After a while, Teresa's voice came from under the quilt, "Sleep Catching... Pietro can go,"

Pietro was speechless, he stretched out his hand and pulled down the quilt again, "Okay, you go to sleep, I will supervise you,"

Teresa didn't speak. She was going to pretend to be asleep and she fell asleep after a while. Pietro's elbow fell down, and he woke up in a daze with his head unsupported. He rubbed his eyes first. Glancing at Teresa, who was breathing evenly on the bed, and then turning his head to look at the fish belly showing in the sky, Pietro wiped his face, stood up and moved around, and rushed home to catch up on sleep under the unknown sky.

When Wanda woke up in the morning, she saw Pietro, who was paralyzed on the sofa, raised her eyebrows. It was a pleasure to stay up all night, and it was a pleasure to stay up all night. Pietro didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon, "Wanda, do you have breakfast?" Haven't realized the time yet.

"It's lunch." Wanda was also speechless to her silly brother. She opened the refrigerator and took out the pasta at noon and put it in the microwave to heat it up. "Pietro, is Teri okay? How is her injury? Does it hurt?"

Pietro was so hungry that he wanted to grab it with his hands, but Wanda was staring at him, "Well, it's not bad," Pietro's mouth was full, and the sauce was inevitably stained on his lips, " I asked her if the pain is gone, but she is now in a wheelchair, and I plan to pick a soft cushion for her."

"Pietro," Wanda suddenly kicked Pietro's calf under the table, "do you want to go to school?" The two siblings also went to school before, but since their abilities awakened, they dropped out to hide Yes, meeting Charles that day, Wanda knew for the first time that there was an academy for mutants.

Especially after she saw so many mutant students in the academy, Wanda suddenly felt that she and Pietro would still be alone all this time.

"I... I can do it, Wanda, if you want to go, we can go together," Pietro didn't like being restrained in his heart, but he saw his sister's intentions, thought carefully, and went to Possibly a good theory, mutant school is definitely more interesting than regular school.

"But if you go to school, you won't be able to work and find your father," Wanda sighed.

Pietro shrugged, "I don't know if I look for it or not... Uh, what I'm looking for," the little milk dog immediately changed his words when he saw Wanda's eyes.

He didn't expect Wanda to be hesitant because of this. The siblings are so old and can survive on their own. It doesn't matter to Pietro whether to look for the father who has never seen him. , but Wanda is more persistent.

Sometimes Pietro doesn't mind using the most incredible guesses about their father, because he has made all kinds of guesses since he was a child, and as Pietro grows up, he knows more, and Pietro is even more curious. Treasure Wanda, his only sister, for his father, he may have a secret expectation deep in his heart, but there is no more.

Now that he knew why Wanda hesitated, Pietro wanted to go to school instead, "Wanda, you may not know anything if you work part-time. Why don't we go to school, maybe Charles can help us!"

Wanda's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea, I'll think about it again," she paused, "Eat quickly, go and choose a cushion for Teri, remember to choose a nice one."

Pietro choked, and he swallowed the noodles in his mouth, "...I see,"

Wanda got up to leave, but Pietro asked abruptly, "Wanda, am I your real brother?"

Wanda showed a 'gentle' smile, "I doubted that too,"

At night, Pietro walked into Teresa's room with the Hello Kitty cushion he picked out, "Terry? What are you doing?"

Teresa did not know what instruments were tied to her legs, and she was trying her best to grab the newly-appeared railing in the room, but it seemed that she couldn't pull it off, so Pietro hurried over to pick her up.

"I'm recovering," Charles said. For ordinary people, Teresa's recovery speed is quite fast, but this time I don't know why. Although she doesn't hurt anymore, she has no strength in her body. A limp mass.

Rehabilitation?Pietro was taken aback, he ran over and hugged her, he didn't know where to put his hands, "Uh, don't reply, come and see the cushion I bought for you,"

He carried Teresa to the bed and sat on it. Fortunately, there was a backrest, otherwise Teresa would have collapsed, "Look, do you like it? I asked, and Wanda said it was about your age." Girls like pink, this is the recommended model.”

Teresa looked at the big cat face, and said slowly, "This cat has no mouth,"

"Ah?" Pietro saw that there was really no such thing, "Don't you like it?" He asked, "If you don't like it, you can change it."

Teresa shook her head slightly, "I like it, thank you Pietro," Teresa said thank you obediently.

"Come on, I'll put it on and try it while you sit and see if it's comfortable," Pietro put the Hello Kitty cushion on the wheelchair, put his hands through Teresa's armpits, lifted her up and put her down.

"How?" Pietro asked expectantly.

"Well, very good!" Teresa nodded affirmatively, "Thank you Pietro, and thank you Wanda,"

"I know, I will tell her," Pietro was silent for a while, "Terry, Wanda and I may come to school here soon, and they will be your classmates, are you happy?"

Teresa looked at Pietro, rolled her eyes and smiled, "Well, happy, I will take good care of Pietro and Wanda!"

Pietro was amused by her, "You are the only one who will take care of me and Wanda?"

Teresa was unconvinced, "It will be fine soon!" She drooped her hands on the armrest and tried to push herself up.

"Well, when you recover, I'll take you to meet your idol!" Pietro said suddenly, this was a kind of encouragement to Teresa, and he couldn't wait to see Teresa's surprise.

"Idol?" Teresa blinked and asked suspiciously when Pietro failed to do so.

"It's Tony Stark, don't you like him very much?" Pietro folded his hands and looked at her leisurely.

"Okay," Teresa's memory is gradually recovering, but she doesn't remember much, but Teresa feels very familiar with the Tony Stark she saw on TV that day, even more familiar than Steve. Get familiar with it.

Pietro said that when he recovered, he would take himself to see Tony Stark.

Teresa's raised hand was trembling.

"Terry? What are you doing?" Pietro shook her thin wrist.

"I want to recover, I need to get well sooner," Teresa replied stubbornly, as if she wanted to climb over even if she was crawling.

Is the power of idols so powerful?Pietro couldn't laugh or cry, "Save your energy, I'll hug...I'll take you there," he said, picking up Teresa and passing by in less than a second.

"Pietro, don't you want to go?" Teresa grasped the railing with both hands, she blinked and looked at Pietro.

"Do you want me to leave so much?" Pietro glared at her, "I'll take a look at the progress of your recovery, and then confirm when I will take you to see Tony Stark." Actually, he was worried that she would fall, in case Once she loses strength, is she going to sleep on the ground until tomorrow morning?

"Oh," Teresa nodded half-understanding, "Teresa will work hard," Teresa took the first step.

Pietro felt sad and funny seeing her clumsy and difficult appearance. Teresa was really trying hard, but Pietro could also see that she was really afraid, her hands were trembling, but she was holding on to the railing. He didn't let go, his knuckles turned white, and he used his strength just by looking at it, and he needed to take a deep breath to take a step. Pietro watched from the side, but he didn't intervene.

Teresa took a deep breath and walked for a long distance. Seeing that she had no strength to fall, Pietro stretched out her hands, but saw this tenacious girl clung to the railing, hanging on The momentum above.

Pietro felt speechless and amused, "Do you still have the strength?" he asked.

"...Save up," Teresa clenched her teeth. She is not afraid of pain, but she has no strength. This makes her uncomfortable. She feels like, like a balloon. It's a pity that the rope is not tied Tight, leaking air all the time.

"Do you want to continue?" Pietro asked with his mouth slightly raised.

"Yes!" Teresa replied loudly.

"Do you want to listen to music?" Pietro poked his earphones, which were still playing Pietro's favorite rock music.

"Huh?" Teresa looked curiously at the earphones hanging around Pietro's neck, "yes,"

The earphones were carefully put on Teresa's head, and when she heard the explosive music coming from inside, her little head nodded, and Pietro smiled slightly, "Hey, I knew that no one could refuse rock music, "

Teresa was happy, and the rock music with strong rhythm was bombarding in her mind. She started to step more and more energetically, but she accidentally stepped on the toe of the other foot. Teresa lost her balance and saw that she was about to fall down.

It took only a moment to fall into Pietro's arms, but the fresh mint smell was still introduced into Teresa's nose and rushed into her mind.

"Well, chewing gum," she blurted out, and Teresa closed her eyes, as if remembering something, but she didn't see Pietro's face in her memory.

Well……

"You've smelled all of this?" Pietro raised his eyebrows, and Teresa's reaction made the redness in his ears fade away. He touched his body and found the only piece of chewing gum left.

Teresa stared at the piece of gum. "Yes!"

"I haven't asked you yet!"

"Ask, yes." Teresa answered very simply.

"..." Peeled it off and stuffed it into Teresa's mouth.

With a sweet taste in her mouth, Teresa narrowed her eyes contentedly, "Thank you Pietro."

Teresa didn't have much strength left, but she stubbornly wanted to continue walking and finish walking.

Pietro said a lot about her, but she still pursed her lips and remained stubborn after she finished speaking. Pietro sighed, "I'll pull you away, take your time."

Teresa froze for a moment, looked at the two hands in front of her, slowly raised her hand and put it in his palm, "Pietro," she called him, "your hand is bigger than Teresa's," since After losing her memory, Teresa's self-proclaimed always messed up.

"Yeah, yeah," Pietro tightened his hand, holding Teresa's hand in his hand, and felt that her hand was really so small and so soft.

I don't know if other girls' hands are like this, Pietro's thoughts drifted away.

Teresa blinked her eyes ignorantly, why did she feel that this scene was so familiar, as if a long, long time ago, someone led her and led her to walk.

As if, as if she couldn't walk yet, she was teaching her to walk.

The author has something to say: Pietro: You are welcome!

Wanda: Pietro, be gentle with girls, or you won't find a girlfriend!

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