[Black Butler] Noah's Ark

**Under Taker**

The store door was ajar and unlocked, so Sylvia pushed it straight in and locked the door inside. The store was pitch black. There was no sign of the man in the coffin or the coffin in the rest room, "It seems that he really went out, and the door was not closed."

Although the undertaker has nothing to steal.

Sylvie took out her pocket watch and looked at the time, calculating when the members of the First Army would return to the circus, if someone went to the infirmary after they returned and found that she was not there...'It doesn't seem to matter, Just say that it would be good if I went back home. Thinking of this, Sylvie put away her pocket watch with peace of mind and lay down on the front desk with her eyes closed.

Just when she was about to fall into a real sleep state, she heard the sound of a carriage coming from outside the door in a daze.

Sylvia closed her eyes and frowned slightly, thinking that she had locked the door when she came in, and that the funeral room should not be able to enter. Sylvan was wondering whether she should get up to open the door, but she was only thinking in her head, but her body There was no intention to move at all, and the final result: "Ah~ I don't want to move, my body is already asleep now, and he will find a way to get in anyway." '

The funeral home came back from the outside and got out of the carriage, only to find that the door that was half-hidden when he left was closed. A few seconds later, he raised the corner of his mouth and put his hand on the doorknob, "Sure enough, it's locked inside, and Xiaoqian must still be inside." , probably fell asleep or was about to fall asleep, so I didn't bother to open the door. With that in mind, the funeral home walked towards the narrow and dark alley next to the funeral home, and after a while, it appeared in the rest room of the store, and when it came out of the room, it saw a person lying on the counter with a cloak on his body.

The funeral room sat sideways beside her, with one arm propped on his head, and the palm of his hand stroking the back of Sylvellen's head wearing a cloak hat, and asked softly with undisguised tenderness: "When did you come, Have you been waiting for Xiaosheng for a long time?"

"Hmm... just for a while." Sylvie was still lying on the table, and her voice was muffled because she was covered by a cloak, "I just came back from outside at this time, where did you go? Oh no It doesn't matter what the answer is, I'm just asking casually."

The corner of the funeral room's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and she also lay down on the table, "Ah, Xiaoqian, is she caring about Xiaosheng? I'm so happy~ It's okay. Xiaosheng just went to meet an 'old friend', you Well, what's the matter with Xiaosheng?"

Sylvielen sat up and saw the funeral home lying on the table next to her. She took off her cloak and hat to reveal her pure and flawless face, and said to the funeral home with a slight smile: "Before you The revolving lantern theater that was edited for me, I want to take it back now, all of it."

After finishing speaking, Sylvie just looked at him like this, but after a few minutes, the funeral room still didn't move, and kept lying there sideways. Although half of his face was covered by his bangs, Sylvie still remained silent. You can feel his gaze.Just when Sylvie was about to lift his bangs, the other party finally moved.

After the funeral room sat up, its eyes paused on her for a few seconds, and then it became the same as usual: "Okay, come with me." Then, he opened the darkroom and took out the title "Syvi" from the drawer. Lun" photo album, turned to Sylvie and said, "Xiaoqian closes her eyes and stretches out her hand."

This was the first time Sylvia entered this dark room. Although she knew that there was another room in the store, she didn't know where the entrance was, but she was not interested in knowing.

After entering the dark room, she didn't look around, but just looked at the back of the funeral room, and saw that when he took out a thick book, before he could see the cover clearly, she heard his instructions, and Sylvie also took it off. Gloves, then reach out and close your eyes.

"Xiaosheng will take it easy."

After listening to him, Sylvie immediately felt something sharp and sharp separated her palm, and the smell of blood rushed into her nostrils. The blood flowed from the palm to the back of her hand and then continuously dripped onto the ground. Stitching together again, things and people that I had forgotten appeared in my mind instantly.

The fire that made her the god of death, and the crow at that time, it turned out that she and Sebastian had met each other so long ago... All the trivial daily things were all remembered at once .

such as--

During the Great Plague, she and Greer were on a business trip, but the guy borrowed money from her to skip work and go to another place, leaving her to complete all the recycling work by herself. . . 'How could this be edited!That rascal! '

And her violations again and again, all of which William covered up for her. . . 'Thinking of it this way, it has been really hard for him all the time. '

And her long vacation, before going to Taoyuan Township, she saved a boy on the way to find the funeral home. ． ．juvenile?juvenile! ! !

"Stop! It's enough to get here." Sylvia frowned, still closed her eyes and carefully recalled the scene when she met the current members of the First Army for the first time: "It turns out that they, the people who helped with kindness in the past, are doing it now." Take someone's life. '

The funeral room covered Sylvellen's wound, led her out of the dark room to bandage her, and then sat quietly beside her without disturbing her, waiting for her fugue to end.

After the memories of all the clips were stabilized, Sylvia came back to her senses. She opened her eyes blankly, looked at the wound on her left hand that had been bandaged, and then looked at the funeral room that had fallen asleep with her head propped up, "Then What about you? Why have you been so nice to me from the beginning?"

Sylvie was still puzzled, then she stretched out her fingers and gently pushed aside the bangs of the funeral room, looked at his sleeping face, then slammed a chestnut on his forehead, got up and walked out, briskly said : "Excuse me, I'm leaving."

The funeral house who was woken up looked at Sylvia's back and smiled happily: "I thought you would give Xiaosheng a kiss as cute as before, but the older you get, the less cute you are, Xiaoqian~"

"If possible, I hope you can destroy all my dark history." After finishing speaking, Sylvie closed the door and disappeared from the funeral home.

The dark room was opened again, and the funeral room opened the back of the photo album, looked at the sleeping person in the photo, and said, "Xiaoqian is really, how can it be called black history, these are treasures treasured by Xiaosheng."

**Noah's Ark Circus**

Maybe it was because she came back too late, and the members of the First Army had already fallen asleep. At this time, the circus was as quiet as before she left. When Sylvia stepped into the circus, she only felt the chill hit her. Clutching his cloak tightly, he walked quickly towards the tent where he worked and rested, but saw a person beside his tent.

This person who let her down, Sylvie didn't expect that the person she helped before would become like this now, was it because she meddled in her own business and made a mistake?

Sylvie had originally planned to ignore him and go directly into the tent to rest. She was already too sleepy. It can be seen that Joker hugged his knee with one arm and buried his head in it, while the other sleeve was empty due to the removal of the prosthesis. hanging there.

"Alas..." Sighing, she couldn't help but walked over and took off her cloak and gently covered him. Feeling the other person's slight trembling, Sylvie continued: "I don't want to go to bed so late. What are you doing sitting here, if you can't fall asleep, do you need me to prescribe you a tranquilizer?"

Joker smiled and raised his head to look at her, again, this person always appeared when he was most helpless, "Dr. Sylvia didn't sleep either, haha, if you don't sleep, it will be too late, the sun will be gone in a few hours." It will rise, and we are about to start working...there are so many stars in the sky, tomorrow must be sunny..."

"You look like this now, do you want to laugh or cry." Sylvia looked at him silently, his hair was loose, the gorgeous makeup on his face had been removed, and the tear drawn under his left eye had also disappeared. Disappeared, the person in front of her now is different from the Joker who played tricks during the day, and the Joker who took other people's lives without hesitation in the dark.

The man in front of her is obviously smiling at her, but his eyes are full of sadness and despair.

You have been looking forward to being redeemed, right?You don't want to do something like that, do you?

In the silent night, Sylvie stared deeply at Joker, the person standing in front of her was no longer the thin child who needed protection from others, but even so.

"Tell me, joker."

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