[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

After finding Feitan, he also dealt with an old enemy by the way. This trip successfully completed the mission.The four of them headed back home, Feitan's legs were not so agile, and he couldn't walk too far, so Kurolo had to carry him on his back.

Back at March's house, Martha has already returned.

Seeing Feitan on Kuroro's back, she was surprised: "This is..."

"Our companion, Feitan." Kuroro said, "Excuse me, as long as he lives with us."

"No problem." Martha said straightforwardly. We have a companion, which was already agreed upon. "Hello, Feitan." She smiled at Feitan.

"Hello." Fei Tan looked at her and replied.

Entering the back room, Kurolo put Feitan on the bed, and everyone sat down. Ma Qi immediately asked: "What do you think? Is it done?"

"This one……"

Martha sat on a chair by the bed, pursed her lips deliberately and looked serious, and when Ma Qi was so anxious that she leaned forward halfway out of the bed, she suddenly smiled and said relaxedly: "Don't worry. Alright, we're done."

Madge kept a stern face and breathed a sigh of relief.

Martha reached out and stroked the top of Ma Qi's head, with a gentle smile on her face, she said, "I went to the clinic first today, and then went to Mrs. Ghost Willow with the doctor. The number of places in Liuying Street Orphanage was already full. Yes, but Mrs. Guiliu and I have a relationship, and because of the doctor's face, she approved an additional quota for us."

Martha's tone was light: "I have to go to Mrs. Guiliu's to register tomorrow morning, but this matter has been confirmed." She looked at Ma Qi's happy face, nodded her forehead, and joked: " Can you rest assured now?"

Ma Qi touched his forehead and shrank towards the bed, and said solemnly like a little adult: "That's good."

Today is a good day, everyone got what they wanted.I proposed a cake to celebrate, and the response was overwhelming.

The dining table was moved to the bedside in the back room, the curtains were drawn, and the room was dark.A ten-inch cake filled with fruit, chocolate and cream was placed in the middle, and flower-shaped candles were lit, and in the flickering candlelight, I happily announced: "Now is the time to make a wish!"

"It's not your birthday, what's your wish?" Kuroro said.

"It's just a complete set, and it's not only on birthdays that you can make a wish!" I elbowed him and said excitedly: "Don't spoil the fun, let's play together!"

"What wish?" It was Feitan.

"Why do you want to make a wish?" This is Madge.

"You can do whatever you want, but if you don't say it, it won't work." I said to Fei Tan first, "Everyone says that, but it doesn't seem to work if you don't say it."

Shrugging my shoulders, I turned my head to Ma Qi and said, "First make a wish, blow out the candles, and then eat the cake. These are the steps. Although making a wish may not necessarily come true, let's try it, just in case it works! ...I guess that's what people who make wishes think, don't they?" I asked Kuroro.

"Who knows." Kuroro said in a hurry, picking up the strawberry on the cake and stuffing it into his mouth.

"How did you steal it!" I complained dissatisfied.

Kuroro licked his cream-stained fingers, pretending not to hear.

"It looks delicious. I want to eat it too." Feitan said to himself, while reaching out to grab the longest chocolate bar on the cake, he bit it into two pieces with a "crunch", happily eat up.

"Hey!" I stood in front of the cake that had been dismantled, and looked at these two guys who didn't follow the rules, "Don't eat it, don't eat it! I'll eat it later, you two! "

I reached out and grabbed Kuroro's sleeve to prevent him from taking the fruit on the cake: "Eat it with a fork later! You're not too dirty!"

Kuroro quickly dug a piece of snow-white cream into his mouth with the other hand, and said vaguely: "You have too many things to do..."

"Krollo!" I yelled.

The cake placed in the middle of the table was pulled to her by Madge. The little girl stared at a pair of serious golden eyes, and said with emphasis: "You must make a wish first."

"……cut."

Feitan glanced at Ma Qi, and reluctantly withdrew his hand that had been emptied.

I took the opportunity to grab Kuroro, and said to Maggie: "Good job Maggie! Hurry up, make a wish!"

Maggie stood up straight: "Then I agree."

"Close your eyes and put your hands together in front of your chest." I pointed.

"Hmm..." March closed her eyes, with a serious and pious expression on her little face.

"Very good!" I looked at her and said, then proudly looked at Kuroro and Feitan who were standing aside with dumbfounded eyes--I just said, girls like to make wishes.

One, two, three... the minority obeys the majority!

Seeing that we were having fun, Martha clasped her hands in front of her chest, and jokingly said, "Then I may be one." She lowered her head, put her palms on her chin, and closed her eyes to make a wish.

"Then I'll come too." I said with a smile.

Palms pressed against each other, eyes closed, and in the darkness, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.I unconsciously suppressed the smile from the corner of my mouth, and suddenly fell silent.

Closing my eyes hard, I don't need to think much, I meditate on my wish in my heart, every word seems to use up all the strength of my body, extremely pious.

I hope that my partner and I can grow up safely and everything goes well.

I wish I could be stronger, strong enough to protect myself and the people I want to protect.

I wish... to remember the forgotten things.

I want to know... who the hell I am and where I come from.

"Okay, after making a wish, let's blow out the candles together!" I opened my eyes, looked at the flickering candles on the candles, and said with a smile.

"Huh—" Everyone worked together, and all the candles were blown out in one breath.I picked up the silver table knife on the table and waved it twice: "Then, I'm going to cut the cake!"

The ten-inch cake was wiped out by five people, and the paper plates for the cake were randomly piled up on the table. We all stretched out our stomachs, and muttered while kneading: "Oh, oh, I'm too full! "

After eating the cake, it was getting late.After cleaning up the garbage and opening the curtains, the sky outside has also dimmed.

Martha and her daughter obviously still have a lot to say, and Feitan and we also need to talk about the situation after our separation.The five people naturally divided into two groups. Martha took her daughter and talked on the bed, while Kuroro and I took Feitan into our secret room "dwelling".

"Wow."

Seeing the small and orderly secret room behind the closet, Fei Tan narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he admired it or let out an exclamation in irony.

"...It's not bad to live in, but it's a bit suffocating because there are no windows." I touched my nose and said, "Fei Tan, you've caught up with the time, I've cleaned this up."

"Not bad." Fei Tan said.

Kuroro began to tell Feitan about our experience after we separated from him, from the headquarter of the business alliance, to being ambushed by Hammer An, who in turn hijacked Angelica to break out of the siege, was assassinated by cold arrows at the gate of Liuying Street, and was murdered by Martha's mother. Female shelter and treatment...

I was impatient to hear Kuroro repeating what I had experienced, so I simply ran to the other side, called for a bedding with the language of speech, and cleared out a place for Feitan.

The size of the secret room is really limited, and to be honest, it would be a bit crowded to accommodate three people.But fortunately, the previous "cohabitation" experience in the grocery store was at the bottom. Even if I slept a little closer, there should be no tragedy of being violently attacked because I accidentally bumped into my sleeping companion—this is not a joke. .

But when the three of them opened the quilt and were about to go to sleep, Kuroro still said something special: "Lydia, you sleep inside."

He squatted next to the floor bunk, dropped our usual pillows, and let me sleep against the wall.

I thought about it, and my sleeping position is really not honest. If I get sleepy and throw my arm on Feitan's nose, I'm afraid it's not that his nose is crushed, but my arm will be broken into pieces. ...

"Oh." I obediently agreed, and got under the quilt over Kuroro.

"Good night Kuroro, good night Feitan." I said with my eyes closed.

"Good night."

"Good night."

I had a dream.

The dream was very long, like a movie, I saw many messy and orderly pictures, one scene after another, passing by my eyes frame by frame, very clear, very familiar, but very far away.

I saw many scenes and received many messages.Like a top student reviewing all the knowledge he has learned quickly, a whole world is opening up to me in an orderly manner. It should be a overwhelming amount of information, but it is like countless quiet streams. Each of them flowed into my mind where they should be, as if they were originally.

I saw an incredible world, but only the owner of the world was missing.

When I opened my eyes, I saw darkness.Kuroro's even and long breathing was heard next to his ear.I felt a coldness on my face, I touched it, and my hands were full of tears.

It turns out that wishing will really come true, I choked up thinking about it, satisfied but unwilling.

Turns out I'm really not Lydia.

I remembered, that other world that I once belonged to, more once belonged to me.

When I first woke up on Meteor Street, there was only a blank in my head.Afterwards, I remembered that a lot of bits and pieces of knowledge, or common sense, only appeared and remembered naturally when needed.Like a broken piece of porcelain, only a small piece can be picked up from the ground at a time.

And now, the broken porcelain has been restored by a magical force.Countless fragments scattered and deposited in the depths of my mind were put together again to form a complete knowledge system, a person's comprehensive and three-dimensional memory of the world she lives in.

Of course this memory did not belong to Lydia.

But I don't know who it belongs to.

I wiped away my tears and bit my quilt bitterly in the dark.

I thought of the school textbooks, the novels and comics hidden under the bed, the vast amount of information on the Internet, the familiar names in the news, but I couldn’t think of the most important information——I remember my own What the phone looks like, but I can’t remember the address book inside; I remember our house number, but I can’t remember the people who live in it; I remember my ugly graduation photo, but I can’t remember which of the blurred faces in the photo belong to myself……

I used to be a person with no memory and no past, now I am a person with memory but still no past.I don't understand what's the point of this. What's more important, remembering or forgetting?Friends, family, self...

The flashlight was turned on with a "snap", and the dazzling light immediately dispelled the dark protective cover.

Reflexively, I covered my head with the quilt.

It was Kuroro who turned on the light.He reached out from the side and forcefully tore off the quilt covering my head, revealing my wet face covered with tears.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing my crying face, Kuroro was surprised, he asked with a look of astonishment.

"...I'm fine." I choked out, squinting my eyes into slits against the suddenly bright light.

Chrollo looked at me and frowned.He wanted to say something else, so I covered my face and said, "Don't talk to me!" I said with a trembling voice, "...I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while...don't worry about me."

Sure enough, Chrollo stopped talking.Yet he didn't turn off the light and lie down, as I'd hoped.I waited like an ostrich for a while, and couldn't help thinking, did I say it was too heavy?Carefully looking out through the gap between his fingers, he saw that Kuroro was still sitting there, staring at me with a very strange expression.

I realized something was wrong, wiped my tears and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Kuroro opened his mouth first, and then said, "I just... couldn't speak."

"What do you mean?" I looked at him with tears-washed eyes, and after a while I realized: "It's... Yanling?"

Crowley nodded.His dark gaze loomed over me from above, making me a little uncomfortable.

At this time, what I remember or not is left behind by me, and reality once again occupies the absolute main place.I sat up from the quilt, looked at Kuroro at the same level, and said hesitantly: "Isn't it not working? Could it be... an upgrade?"

"Try again." Kuroro pursed his lips and said.

I bit my lower lip, unable to think of anything to say.After thinking about it, I hesitated and whispered: "You...stand up?"

The shadow fell, and Kuroro stood up uncontrollably.

I looked up at him, my mouth opened unconsciously, with a dazed look on my face.

"What's going on?" Feitan's hoarse voice came from behind Kuroro.He must have been awake for a while, and now he's also curious about my condition.

Kuroro sat down again as if nothing had happened. He crossed his legs and rested his chin, stared at me probingly, and thought: "It should be Lydia, your ability has become stronger. So those who were immune before will also be able to do so now." under control."

I looked at him without blinking, and wiped the tears from my cheeks again.

"Try it on me." Fei Tan suggested.He lifted the quilt and pointed to his legs.

"En." I responded, and said to Fei Tan with a voice that was still very unstable after crying: "Fei Tan's legs will grow well soon."

After finishing the words, Kuroro and I stared at Feitan's expression closely. He frowned and looked at his legs, and it took him a long time to look up, his eyes were surprised and strange.

He said to us: "...it's grown up."

I was so surprised, I touched my lips subconsciously, not daring to say anything: "So, I really upgraded...a breakthrough?"

"It seems to be like this." Kuroro said, his eyes locked on my face: "What happened to you just now?"

I'm not sure if this has anything to do with my ability breakthrough, so I said in a low voice, "I... have recovered some of my previous memories."

I heard my own lost voice say, "I...I just can't remember about myself now. I'm not Lydia...I don't know who I am."

With my head down, I couldn't see Kuroro's expression, I only heard him ask calmly: "Is that you the one I met in the church for the first time?"

"Of course!" I looked up, stunned.

"If that's the case, why is the past important?" Kuroro said, "You are Lydia now, no matter who you thought you were, it doesn't matter anymore. You can only look forward."

I couldn't help but nodded, "I know, it's just..."

"Just what?" Kuroro looked at me, sat lazily with his cheeks propped up, and said in a rational to cruel tone: "Lydia, we are all outcasts. Abandoned to Meteor Street, It is tantamount to saying goodbye to your past. Those things, whether you remember them or not, are not important anymore."

"Meteor Street is full of people with no past. You are really weird to be entangled in these things." Fei Tan also said.

"I..." I opened my mouth, unable to speak.

past...

Is it important?important.

is that useful?it's useless.

"I see." I said to them, "It's just that I can't accept it for a while, and it will be fine when I figure it out. I will let it go."

"It's really meaningless to talk about it now. I can't go back after all....Maybe it's better to forget than to remember? Anyway... Anyway, that's the case, so be it." I muttered to myself language.

"What does this have to do with her ability?" When I was lost in my own thoughts, Feitan asked Kuroro, "Can you break through even when you are cornered?" He said sarcastically.

"I'm afraid only Lydia knows this, although I don't think she knows it either." Kurollo said, "I felt that her breath was very disordered, like a tsunami."

He suddenly raised his head, looked at me with piercing eyes and said, "Lydia, I may have felt your strength."

"strength?"

"It's different from Nian, but it does exist!" Kuroro said quickly, "Didn't you say that you can vaguely feel the power in your body and take it back into your body when you need it, but it doesn't Not sure about the existence of this power? I just felt it, which means that this power does exist."

He speculated: "It is likely that you broke through recently, and the power in your body has grown stronger, but you can't control it well. And when you were emotional just now, that power also rioted, which made me feel .”

"Is that so?" I looked at Kuroro in a daze, and tried to feel the power in my chest, as if there was no difference-for me, this is not a power that can be quantified.However, there is a special kind of arrogance that can make your wishes come true, and I don't know if it is my hallucination.

I described my feelings to Kuroro in a very general and fantastic way. Kuroro covered his mouth and asked a few more questions, and finally stretched out his hand to let me try to mobilize the power to give him a feeling.

I gritted my teeth for a long time, the more I struggled, the more I got twice the result with half the effort, Kuroro had to give up, admitting that he couldn't help it, maybe I could only experiment more in the future, plus my own feeling.

"Maybe it's still unstable." He finally asserted, "Although I don't know what kind of power you have, it should be theoretically controllable by you. Maybe it needs continuous training."

Fei Tan let out a long yawn: "Go to sleep first, we will talk about Lydia's matter tomorrow, anyway, every day or two is the same to her."

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