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

Backtracking the hourglass is really a magical existence, Arsha thought so, from the moment it was turned over, golden starlight particles fell, she closed her eyes, and saw a face she thought she would never see again.

Teresa.

Arsa returns to the moment when the great battle in New York took place.

10 minutes before she was about to break through the restriction.

Only 10 minutes.

Gravel falls every minute, and even if Arsa doesn't want to talk, she has to tell Teresa.

[Teresa,]

[Go and say goodbye. 】

【You only have this one chance. 】

Those black and white eyes suddenly came into focus, Teresa came back to her senses, her lips moved, "Arsha..."

Teresa remembers, she remembers the last words Arsa said to her, and also remembers the pain of cutting her nerves, she remembers how she disappeared, remembering her, not the god of death.

Yes, she is not the god of death.

Teresa raised her hand to touch her heart. She didn't resent Arsha, even if Arsha said something harsh and cruel, she knew, she knew, Arsha was not as indifferent as she showed.

She was right, these belonged to her originally, this body, this sickle...all belonged to Arsha.

But she doesn't have nothing.

Teresa ran to the center of the battlefield. She saw Iron Man in golden-red armor handsomely launching palm cannons in mid-air, and she also saw her brother and Uncle Bucky defeating the Chitauri while protecting the people.

Because of the unstable signal, Teresa's call to Clark was only connected at this time, "Clara, Dumb misses you so much!" Teresa seldom expresses her emotions directly, that is Clark Also very surprised.

"Sister," Clark suddenly heard a strange voice on the phone. He was a little surprised, isn't Teresa at school? "Where are you?"

"Clara, Dumb has something to say," Teresa ran towards Steve, "Clara listen carefully."

Clark, who didn't know what Teresa was going to say, loved his sister as always. He nodded, "Yes, yes, I will listen carefully."

[Teresa, you only have 7 minutes. ] Arsa reminded.

"Teresa? Why are you here? Nonsense! Go to a safe place!" Steve's heart stopped beating when he saw Chitauri behind Teresa, but before he had time to throw the shield over, Tai Risa has already slashed with a sickle backhand.

"Steve, have you forgotten Teresa's wonderful performance some time ago?" Bucky smiled and reminded his friend of the sentinel battle that took place at Xavier College a few days ago when he saw this scene.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief, he was still used to keeping Teresa behind him.

"Sister, what are you going to say? Did something happen to you?" Clark noticed something was wrong.

"Cui Cui, brother, Uncle Bucky, Clara, mom and dad, and Nini," Teresa looked at the golden-red figure receding in mid-air, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "there are so many more... Terri owns,"

"Thank you." Maybe it was because the eyes were open for a long time, or maybe there was too much dust in this area, Teresa blinked her eyes, a little sour, "Daibao has always been very lucky to be born, to meet, I met all of you who are very, very good, but Daibao is not good, and Terry is not good, but I can have you." Even if I am not good like that, you all love me.

It was because of meeting you that Daibao gradually gained a mind, and because she has been loved all the time, Teri learned feelings, she learned to cry, and she also learned to laugh.

Without countless repetitions, she learned it so naturally.

But Dai Bao is still not good, she is a defective product, in order for Alsa to break through the restriction and deliberately create flawed works, Teresa's mouth curled up, but warm tears welled up in her eyes.

Humans, humans are such a powerful species.

"Sister, why are you saying this all of a sudden?" Clark had been listening quietly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Teresa, what are you talking about? Are you sick?" Steve also felt strange, he turned Teresa and saw her crying and smiling expression, "What's wrong? What happened ?”

Steve held Teresa's face carefully, "You tell brother, huh?" He took off his leather gloves and wiped Teresa's tears with his clean palm.

"Because, there is no chance in the future," Teresa held Steve's hand, "This is Teresa's last chance, and I want to tell you personally,"

"Daibao is very happy, special, special happiness, happiness without any regrets." Because she can't have it, she can't stay and take Arsha's place.

Steve had a bad premonition, and Bucky, who was walking over, just heard this sentence, and the big cat was immediately upset, "Teresa, why don't you have any regrets?"

[Teresa, the last 3 minutes. 】Arsha's voice was like the death knell sounded by the god of death, roaring in Teresa's mind one after another.

"Daddy is here to say goodbye." Teresa lowered her eyes, she sniffed, "To say goodbye."

"Huh?" Bucky looked puzzled. He looked at Steve and found that his friend didn't understand.

"Teresa, what are you talking about?" Steve grabbed Teresa's shoulders.

"Sister..." When Clark was about to say something, there was only an interrupted beep on the phone. Clark ran outside and dialed the phone again, but he still couldn't get through.

"Teresa, Stark hasn't come back yet," Bucky looked at Teresa, "I can understand that you were frightened and talking nonsense, but if Tony heard it, he would be very angry."

Teresa's tears fell down like broken beads, her lips trembled, trembling, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, "Dummy didn't want to... want to say goodbye, woo... Uncle Bucky, bad!" Finally, he blamed Bucky childishly.

"Then make it clear!" Bucky said sharply. He had never spoken to Teresa so seriously. All along, he and Teresa have been more like partners who cooperate with each other and friends who sue each other. , has never been like this, stern words.

"How did you say goodbye, farewell?" Bucky frowned.

"Because, this doesn't belong to Dumb..." Teresa's voice was drowned out by Natasha's shout. Her eyes widened, and she hurried over.

[Stark will be fine. ] Arsa's voice was reassuring. Sure enough, someone caught Tony, and Teresa was relieved.

[Teresa, the last minute. 】

Iron Man lying on the ground pulled off his mask and was breathing rapidly and greedily. Teresa was standing not far away, her eyelashes trembling, and she stopped when she was about to walk over, her shoulders Suddenly someone patted her, and she turned her head to look, it was Pietro.

"Pietro..."

"Why are you standing here? Don't you want to go there?" Pietro tilted his head, "If you want to see Mr. Stark, then go, why are you hesitating? Also, Terry, you just took me Drop it!"

Why hesitate?

Because she has no time.

"Pietro, goodbye." After Teresa said this seriously to Pietro, she ran towards Tony like the wind, but it was only a short distance away.

The familiar pain invaded her nerves again, she trembled all over, everything in front of her eyes became trance and blurred, Tony was there, a place she seemed to be able to reach with just raising her hand.

[Wait a little longer, Arsa, just a little more, please, give me a little more time...] Teresa begged her subconsciously.

[Sorry, Teresa,] Arsha's voice was also full of forbearance, [Once it starts, I can't stop it. 】

Teresa closed her eyes and fell beside Tony.

"Nini... goodbye..." Teri tried her best, really, used all my efforts to come to you, but I'm sorry, Nini, it's over.

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everything is over.

Arsa opened her eyes.

[Give Dai Bao a chance to say goodbye in person...why am I so sad? 】

[Because, because that's stupid. 】

[Because after losing Artest, I saw her disappear in front of us again. 】

[It's so sad. 】

[Don't do this, don't do this! 】

【etc!Arsa said it herself, Teresa was created by Master Jinjiang! 】

[Narith Jinjiang has long since fallen, even if he is still there, do you want him to recreate Teresa?How could it be the same? 】

[Yeah, how could it be the same... Our dull baby, woo woo woo woo, our dumb baby, are all unique. 】

[The last time when Artest disappeared, he was busy amazed at Arsha's appearance, this time it was a critical strike!It was only then that I really felt that Artest was really gone...Because I didn't understand the situation before, I still had a little hope. 】

[Just like Stark and the others, they thought there was still hope, so they kept looking for Arsha. 】

[Charles is right, this is just an opportunity to make everyone give up. 】

Beatrice was already sobbing. Bazel looked at her embarrassingly and wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say. He was afraid that she would bring a knife and come over and cut him when she saw him.

Why don't you go... Bazel looked coldly at the handsome vampire who was patting Beatrice's back, he curled his lips, but still dawdled past.

"Little Cuicui, you already knew the result? Didn't you cry enough in those few days?" Bazel rolled his eyes, pulled out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and handed it to her.

Beatrice clenched her back teeth and raised her eyes to stare at him, she hoarsely said, "No, take it away, get out!" Well, Beatrice doesn't want her gentle image at all.

Carlisle was no longer so surprised by Beatrice's 'true face'. It may have been a long time, and the thickness of the filter had accumulated to a certain extent. He actually thought that Beatrice was a little cute.

Bazel was attacked again. He scratched the back of his head and didn't know what to say. On the matter of Arsa and Teresa, his and Beatrice's positions were indeed opposite.

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Arsa is already planning to leave Gotham. Even if she uses the retrospective hourglass, things haven't changed much. Those who love and care about Teresa still find her.

Arsha's expression was a little helpless and sad, as if she was happy, but it was a happy one that made people feel sad.

You are right, they are the biggest and most precious treasure you have.

Teresa, your existence is not just because of me, not just as my shackles, you are their sister, their friend, their cherished Terri.

It seems that I am the one who has nothing.

We seemed to be complete opposite children, and I had nothing but myself.

And you have everything but yourself.

Teresa, Teresa, do you think this is destiny?

Arsa never believed in fate, just like she was trapped in the endless abyss but still escaped, she only believed in herself.

Arsha's footsteps stopped, and she slowly raised her eyes, watching the gods of death who were waiting not far away narrowed their eyes.

Beatrice originally wanted to rush over, but Carlisle grabbed her arm in time, "Beatrice, calm down."

Bazel's reaction was completely opposite. He looked at Arsha from a distance for a while, then raised his eyebrows, and ran towards Arsha at the footsteps of a pretty little girl.

"Oh~ my sister Arsha~ I have been waiting for you for a long time~ so long that I even thanked the teacher's roses~" Bazel ran over and hugged Arsha tightly.

Then he let go again for a moment, he hugged himself in a circle, and jumped up and down happily, "Ah~ I made it, I made it~ I hugged Sister Arsha~"

It's been a long, long time since I heard this address. The corner of Arsha's mouth moved slightly, but her expression tensed, "Bazel, you still haven't changed."

[Fuck!Teacher Bazel is even more perverted! 】

[Shouldn't it be surprising that he actually knew Arsha?It's also called Sister Arsha! 】

【…】

Bazel was still immersed in his own world, and he started talking to himself, "Oh my god~ how could I touch sister Arsha~ Oh~ God, I'm guilty! Please punish me! Please whip me! Just let me, a sinful prisoner, sink into the darkness and never see the light~"

The corner of Beatrice's mouth twitched, being pulled by Carlisle, "..." Who brought this thing out?It can't be Arsa, can it?She looked at Arsha suspiciously.

Arsa saw Beatrice's gaze, her eyes flickered slightly, and she took a silent step back.

【There is no most perverted, only more...】

【Ms. Bazel is really a magical species. 】

【Don't say that, he is the god of death just like us...】

[Actually, I doubt whether Mr. Bazel is also made of something, the general death is not like this. 】

[There are so many gods of death, there are always a few strange ones. 】

"Yeah~ Sister Alsa hasn't changed," Bazel came back to his senses, and behaved for a second.

Beatrice came over at this time, her eyes were reddish, she pursed her lips and looked at Arsha stubbornly, "Senior Arsha, it's the first time we meet, I'm Beatrice."

Arsa looked away first, "I know."

She lifted her foot and was about to leave, "Senior!" Beatrice blocked Arsha's way.

"What's the matter?" Arsa looked at her calmly, and Bazel stood beside Arsha and looked at Beatrice.

Beatrice took a deep breath, and she held out her hand, "Give it back to me, please," her eyes fixed on Arsa's collar, "Give it back to me, my chump."

Arsa glanced down at where the little bottle was. She narrowed her eyes and said in a disdainful tone, "Your? She is my lock."

"Don't go too far!" Beatrice frowned instantly, and she choked up, "Daibao is not a shackle, what kind of work, she is alive! Don't use this dead thing to refer to her!"

Arsha raised her eyebrows, "It's not a dead thing, it's an alchemy life, Nan Ruisi, created for me, that's mine."

Beatrice clenched her teeth, "Teresa's leader is me! This is registered with the Administration! I brought her home with my own hands!"

Arsa's mouth curled up, "You don't really think that those records mean anything to me, do you? Little Reaper, in chronological order, from birth to origin, Teresa, she belongs to me."

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