Chrollo's You Exist

The forests in the East River Basin in the far east are widely covered with clear water and luxuriant trees, and it is an excellent land of congenital water and trees.In order for Bi Fangniao to absorb the fresh air of the vegetation and recover as soon as possible, I have lived in the forest town here for more than a year.Two years ago, there was no mountain, and I had no intention of surviving. My body was smashed to pieces and died. With no bones left, even the cat-eared baby could not bring me back to life.It was because I wanted to die, and I didn’t want Bi Fangniao to use up most of the power of the primordial spirit, risking being wiped out, to awaken his wood-attribute returning ability, and spent a whole year insisting on reshaping my body.Because most of my energy was absorbed by Bi Fangniao before I died, with the assistance of Mao Erying, it condensed and recalled my soul consciousness.So, I did not die but lived again.

However, this body was remodeled by Bi Fangniao and is too weak to coordinate with the cat-eared baby's magnetic field, so at present I can only communicate with the cat-eared baby's golden finger ability.And Bi Fangniao fell into a deep sleep in order to save my severely injured vitality, leaving only a little essence condensed into a cluster of flame tattoos and imprinted on my heart to condense and fuse my consciousness and body.

The body is extremely weak, naturally there is no thought power at all, and the physical skills are also like nothing because of the weakness.I was reborn as a human being, but when I woke up, I had no strength to restrain a chicken.If it was in the past, I would definitely be afraid and flustered, but at that time I didn't care, life and death were just that.The reason why I survived was because I didn't want to let down Bi Fang's desire to save me, and only when I recovered could Bi Fang wake up from his deep sleep.It uses its original essence to save me, but my life energy is also its source of power.

After more than a year of rest and recuperation, the power of thought has not recovered until recently, and Bi Fang has also shown signs of recovery. Occasionally, the warmth that comes from my heart is its silent comfort and concern for me, but I feel a little strange in this familiar warmth. It's strange, but I can't tell what's wrong.

This day, I was tired of being nagged by the cat-eared baby. I came to the beach to watch the sea and the sky, watch the tide rise and fall, and feel what he called the magnificence and tranquility of life.As soon as we arrived at the beach, a wave of white waves came and retreated, and there was another person lying at our feet, a girl with light blond hair, still breathing, probably washed up here on the beach in a shipwreck.I originally planned to walk away and ignore her, not wanting to be grabbed by her trousers. When I lowered my head, I saw her struggling to open her eyes and staring at me. Her pale golden eyes were innocent and fragile.

"I can't die, he will be sad."

I knelt down and asked softly, "Who will be sad?"

There was a moment of brilliance in her eyes, "The person who likes me the most is also the person I like the most."

Carrying her back to the house, she changed into clean clothes, and the girl woke up not long after. Looking at her thin body, it was not bad, with weak entanglements all over her body, and she had thoughts but was very weak.The girl's name is Fesna, and this trip is to go to sea with the boy she likes for vacation. According to the description, it is speculated that the boy has been chasing the girl for more than a year. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to establish a relationship with her.Unexpectedly, not long ago, the boy received a call from his boss saying that there was a temporary task that needed to be started. He said that he would return quickly and left the girl alone on the boat going out to sea.Unexpectedly, as soon as the boy left, the boat hit the rocks and had an accident, and the girl was washed to the beach here by the current in a daze and saved her life.

Listen to her quietly and let her stay at ease. I asked her for the mobile phone number of her sweetheart and went out to the public telephone hall in the town to call someone to report that she was safe.It has been a day since the accident happened, maybe the boy already knew about the shipwreck, so he could report it safe to avoid unnecessary worries and sorrows.

The call was made and was quickly connected.

"Hello." It was a bright male voice with a little warmth.

"Hello, are you Fisna's lover?"

"Yes. Are you?"

"The ship she was on hit a rock and sank. Fortunately, she is fine. She is currently with me. I hope you can pick her up as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll be right there. But who are you?"

"Shouldn't you ask me where I live first?"

"Sorry, I just suddenly felt that your voice was familiar, but my memory is rather vague. Oh, it should not be possible."

This man speaks really strangely.

"I live at the entrance of East Forest Township, an independent log cabin full of creepers."

I don't intend to explore, just hang up the phone and leave.

When I walked to the door of the house, I heard Fisna's sobbing by accident. I thought something happened, and I opened the door to enter the house, but I saw her sitting on the bed, nestled in the arms of a blond young man, wiping tears aggrievedly, The boy sat on the edge of the bed and hugged her softly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead comfortingly.The voice is that of the person on the phone. In just five or six minutes, he has already appeared here. The speed of his action is also swift and swift. He may have tracked him nearby with clues before. Even without my call notification, he would have been very fast. Will find me here, it seems that he is not an ordinary person.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man raised his head and looked at me with a smile on his face.

"Love Ya!"

I froze, this man is a knight.

I subconsciously wanted to close the door and leave, but the person who was sitting on the edge of the bed with Fesna in his arms just now flashed in front of me and grabbed my wrist.

"It really is you." His green eyes showed a smile, "I recorded your voice for the leader, and he immediately confirmed that it was you. He is coming from another hemisphere now."

I tried my best to break free from him, and said coldly, "Let go."

The knight smiled and did not let go.

Fesna came over and looked at the strange atmosphere between me and the knight, "So you know each other. Aiya doesn't seem to be feeling well, knight."

The knight smiled softly at Fesna, and the strength in his hands was a little lighter. I took the opportunity to shake him off, walked into the room and sat on the bench by the window with my eyes closed.

The knight turned to me with a hint of surprise in his voice: "I thought you would leave."

I can't help but sneer in my heart, I can't use my golden finger now, I can't teleport and I'm stared at by the spider's brain, so why waste my energy where I can go.

When the sun goes down, uninvited guests come along with the tide.I opened my eyes and sat on the bench with my back against the window sill. I was the only one left in the room, and a voice stood quietly outside the door.

The wooden door opened slowly, and the dark figure in front of the door blocked the afterglow of the setting sun that should have shone into the house.He walked up to me step by step, elegant and calm, his eyes were as dark as the night and as deep as the sea, he looked like that elegant thief, he looked like Chrollo Rushiru, but it had nothing to do with me.

He looked at me with lowered eyebrows, expressionless, and gently raised the fingers of his right hand, which were slender and well-defined, and slowly stretched towards my face.I thought that the callused fingertips and palms would rub my cheeks gently and carefully in hypocrisy, but I didn't want that hand to touch my cheeks for a moment, but it slid down and caressed my neck and pressed me into it. in his arms.His forehead hit his chest and his face was forced to be buried in his chest and abdomen. He hugged me fiercely with both hands, and the force on his back was so tight that it hurt, as if he wanted to rub me into his body forcefully.

There was no words, no communication, only a tight and fierce embrace, as if a silent spider web wrapped up a prey that had nowhere to hide but was lingering.