[Hunter] talking nonsense

There are all kinds of strange abilities, and there are all kinds of strange birds in the big forest of the Bird Garden.

When the owl brought the news that Swift was killed by Jackdaw, Flamingo and Jackdaw smashed each other and succeeded in killing each other and making himself half dead, everyone's reaction was as follows:

Snake Vulture: Usually I don't think Christo is so strong.

Turtledove: Heed the call of the organization at any time.

Laughing Falcon: Offer a heart to Christo.

Thunderbird: Christo is always in my heart... No, no, no, I mean, I am always at my disposal Boss, please don't look at me like this...

Pulsatilla; Well... I'll see when the pigeons come back.

Macaw: Hey, I think Christo is a bit worthless. How can a good kid be troubled by a scumbag.

Pigeon: ...Call me?

Owl: Yes, I will call you.

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From this we can deduce that the strange bird we are looking for is probably the pigeon.

This pigeon can switch between being alive and dying at will, so don’t take her random post about her status as a joke. If you catch the pigeon, the daily routine of the two will become "every day when I come home, I see my wife pretending (deleted) to die, what kind of corpse will I see today" or the like.

Pull away, pull back.

The pigeon can alter its mental state, cause its own death, or force others to feel dead.There is one of the strongest restrictions on this kind of mind-defying ability—if you want to let yourself die, it doesn’t matter how many times you die, but if you want to change the state of other people, you must first let the person being changed behave. Agree, no matter what kind of consent is fine, as long as the other party says yes.

Moreover, depending on the degree, the fast energy consumption is almost exhausted in less than 2 minutes, and Christo is usually in charge of the power bank.

"Then, I want to tell you about the constraints of my ability." The pigeon caught by the snake eagle looked at Illumi and frowned, and seemed to complain in a low voice that Christo's taste was really bad. Sei said something like, "My ability to read is called doing whatever you want. After I synchronize your spirit with Christo, you need to find Christo in the shortest possible time-I mean the real one. I tried to sync up with Christo's thinking once and found that her mind was so messed up that she couldn't find anything, you go try it, we try to prolong the time a little bit, but there is one thing." She looked serious: "Once you feel that the sky is getting dark, leave immediately, otherwise I will lose contact with you."

"Understood." Illumi nodded, "When will it start?"

"Anytime, I don't care, and it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing. As long as the battery is enough, I'll try my best to keep the standby time as long as possible." She glanced at the puppet-like Christo, and stretched out her hand to pinch her face "Normally, if I dare to do this, she will jump up and bite my hand...Really, why are you so hard-wearing and so delicate? You really aren't the mentally handicapped one I know...that flamingo." She was swept away by Maji After one glance, he quickly changed his words, coughed quickly and complained in a low voice: "I dare to be quick with my tongue at this time... After she is cured, she will start spraying venom at any time, and I can't take advantage of it... …Hum, begging others to do things with such an attitude…”

She made Christo and Ilumi sit on a European-style couch in a very relaxed posture, and stretched out her fingers to lightly point to the eyebrows of the two: "Are you ready? Your head will hurt." She Look at Illumi.

"It's ok."

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, Regulus and Markey stepped forward very consciously without reminding them, and put their hands on the pigeon's shoulders.The mind power blended and mixed, and was quickly absorbed by the power consumption that started to work.A whirlwind of faint light appeared between her, shooting into Illumi's eyebrows like a bullet.

Even for Illumi, the pain was unbearable, and even made his consciousness blur for a short time.After his vision became clearer, he found that he had left the familiar place and came to a pure white world.

There was glaring white everywhere, and in order to avoid waiting for his eyes to start to blur, he closed his eyes for a little while, and started to walk forward.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, completely different from what he had learned from other people's descriptions and what he had imagined.No ruins, no ruins, nothing.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he just kept walking forward.Until the end, he saw a short figure sitting in the pure white with his legs crossed.

"Christopher?" He called tentatively.

"En?" She turned her head, her face was full of childishness, and her eyes were full of ignorance and a little pride that belonged to children: "Who are you?"

It looks too young, only seven or eight years old.He looked over to where she sat.

Two steps forward, there is a piece of green grass, which is especially precious in the blinding, emptiness and uncomfortable pure white.The dense vegetation, scattered wildflowers, and people playing happily on the grass, everything looks so pleasant.

"You know me, but you just forgot." He sat down beside her and watched her look almost obsessively at the three people playing on the grass.

A tall and strong man, a gentle and beautiful woman, a little girl sitting on the man's shoulders.They laughed so much.

"Want to play with them?" he asked.

"No." She shook her head, a little regretful but very determined: "I can only stand here and watch." She touched the huge key hanging around her neck, as if to let herself He murmured more firmly, "I'll just watch."

There was a very abrupt wooden door next to the three people playing, but the three of them seemed to be unconscious and didn't notice the existence of the wooden door at all.A huge lock hung on the wooden door, which was stained with rust, and a thick dark red liquid continued to drip.

"What's that?" He pointed to the lock on the gate. "What's it dripping down? It's messing up the lawn."

"Don't worry about it." She waved the key around her neck, very proudly: "There is a terrible monster locked inside, it won't escape."

They had been sitting and watching the three play, sitting outside the pure white boundary.Illumi stopped talking, but the kid babbled a lot.For example, these three people have often come here to play together before, and they are very happy every time.There was deep envy in the tone, but he stood very resolutely and took a step forward.

"Go play with them." He tried to convince her.

"No." She shook her head, "Because I... am an annoying person." She tilted her head and smiled.

"Illumi." Illumi pointed to himself, "You forgot me but I still remember you. I know your name is Christo, you like to eat sweet things, and sometimes you are self-willed and like to talk nonsense, but you won't Easily curse others to death. Maybe sometimes people feel very helpless, but it is not annoying." He raised his hand and touched the top of Christo's head: "I like Christo very much, so you are not an annoying person .”

"Wrong." She knocked off his hand with a smile.

"You don't know what she looks like at all, don't you, just like you don't know whether I am Christo, she is Christo, or someone else is Christo." She shrugged, " How arrogant, to say such willful words casually, and hope that others will easily believe me."

The sound of people playing and laughing became louder, and the scope of the greenery began to expand, but the three people who were playing were gradually moving away from the two of them.

"The real Christo may seem unreliable, and sometimes she's a bit weak, but she is actually a very cautious and reliable person." He stretched out his hand like a little girl: "Give me the key."

If you don't want to be disturbed, the best way to close yourself up is to isolate yourself. Illumi deduced that the so-called monster might be the key to clearing the level.

"Then go and try."

But surprisingly, the little girl handed him the key obediently.She always had a proud smile in control of everything on her face, and even laughed out loud when Illumi opened the door and saw that behind the door was just an old, rusty and bloodstained weapon arsenal, empty.

"I guessed wrong." He looked at the key, looked up at the sunset that suddenly appeared and was sinking rapidly, and tilted his head to look at the little girl who was holding her stomach and laughing and crying: "But I guessed right, didn't I?" .”

"What nonsense are you talking about." She wiped the physical tears from the corners of her eyes: "There is nothing behind the door, isn't it? You saw it too—there is a limit to self-deception, how willful you are."

"But this is Christo's world. Everything can be regarded as Christo. Even if there is nothing behind the door, I can't guess wrong." He closed the door.

Even if it is destroyed, this greenery is the only thing that must be guarded desperately after everything is gone.In fact, the real Christo appeared early in the morning. The little monster held the key to the room where the scary monster was locked, and stood outside the boundary all the time. No matter how envious or sad he was, he was unwilling to take a step forward.

As long as you never set foot, you can guarantee that you will never be destroyed.Albert's blooming can only be done in places where her footprints are everywhere, so as long as she never sets foot in this greenery, she can always watch this very happy picture.

"Christopher, you've always been in front of me, haven't you?" She stepped from the green grass to the pure white nothingness, the space began to tremble, and cracks began to appear on the white template: "No matter what happened, Chris Duo has always made the choice according to her own heart, and should not be blamed. I will not ask you what is under the pure white crack, nor will I burn this piece of grass, as long as you come with me."

"What if I refuse." She took a step back and put her hands in the pockets of her jacket, "This is my world."

"But there is only a piece of grass here and nothing else." He pointed to the three people who had run away: "Don't you think they are too lonely? Why don't they want to build other things?"

"Indeed, if Christo chews and I leave together, I can't take you away, but I can choose to stay with you." He took another step forward, completely leaving the grass and stepping into the void full of cracks: "As I said just now, I like Christo, I like everything, and I am fascinated by everything, so if you don't want to leave together, then stay together."

He said it as a matter of course, and sat down in the position just now.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate, the black crack spreading from a distance continued to expand, and the entire space began to crumble.

"If this continues, the grassland will be lost." He looked at the trembling grassland and reminded him.

"..."

She looked at the three people who were playing in the distance. The man bent down and asked the gentle woman to put the wreath on the girl's head.

She looks so happy.

As if aware of the gaze from this side, when the eyes of the two Christo met, Christo, who was riding on the man's shoulder, stretched out his hand and waved with a sweet smile.

【goodbye】

As if they were finally tired, the three talked and laughed and walked into the distance.Maybe talk about the ingredients for the next picnic, maybe talk about the dishes for dinner.

They went farther and farther, until at last they were never seen again.Christo just stretched out his hand and waved it absent-mindedly.

【goodbye】

"Let me say it first, I will be scary after I become black." The child's words looked funny in two ways, although she folded her hands on her chest and made a look of disdain, which still made people feel a little ridiculous , "Do you know that you will be responsible for saying such things casually?"

"I know." He nodded: "It's scary for me to be black."

"Tch." She snorted relentlessly.

"Illumi Beat the Enemy." He held out his hand to her.

"Christo." She put her fingers lightly on his warm palm: "It doesn't matter if you call me Dora."

The author has something to say: today's update time is relatively early

Okay, that’s the end of the ramblings, this is the end chapter, otherwise I’m going to be

Ah You probably won’t update the text much during this summer vacation, so whether I can update it depends on fate

That’s enough, I may update the article when I have a break in the middle, but I don’t think the possibility is very high, so why don’t you just wait until the time comes——

Our green mountains do not turn green and the water flows forever!

There will be a period later!See you later!

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Oh wait, there are only so many pitfalls in my (currently) birth year. I want to see that one first, remember to tell me, wait for me to come back after the exam.

Alright, this time it's over——

Our green mountains do not turn green and the water flows forever!

There will be a period of [Hold fists!

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