Team villains except me

The spider is used to going home for dinner.

After Valerio left 1206, the spider returned home naturally with the crystal ball.

But the house was dark and there was no light.

The spider was unavoidably stunned for a moment.

Lisha doesn't like darkness, so Lisha will always brighten up the house before it falls into night.

Spider King still remembered what she said to Lisha at that time.

Spider King lowered his eyes and held the crystal ball vigorously.

She felt that Lisha always wanted to hate her, so her attitude towards Lisha was always contradictory.

She ridiculed that the young teacher was not as good as a child.

"There's no place in the world that's always bright, and it's a waste of electricity."

At that time, Spider King said so unceremoniously, looking at Lisha whose face was blushing, there was only a fistful of cold scrutiny in his heart.

Lisha was a little strangely stubborn.Many things will be changed if the spider says it, but some won't.

Turning on the light is one of the items that Lisha never changes.

After Lisha left, the spider received the payment bill.

The high cost of turning on the lights made her want to tie a light magician with vines as a fixed light source.

Spiders are not very extravagant in life.In the few nights after losing Lisha, Spider King never turned on the lights again.

She didn't feel uncomfortable.She was soberly aware that no one would be waiting for her at home, and that there was no turning back.

It's just that the annoyance of the new instructor today made her forget about such a change.

Habit was fooling her.

She forcefully pushed Lisha out of her life, scrubbed Lisha out of her memory, but her body would make a judgment before her mind.

She subconsciously thought that Lisha was still there.

Something lights up in the corner of my eye.

The spider lowered its head, looked coldly at the crystal ball emitting light, and suddenly sneered.

A human with such a short lifespan.She had only been with this human being for a month.

She is the heartless and heartless witch of the woods who is ungrateful and unscrupulous.

So she won't be sad.

How could she cry for Lisha.

Spider King didn't take Valerio's warning to heart from the very beginning, she didn't think that an ordinary crystal ball would have any hard-to-break restrictions.

There are many ways to make it blue.

Spiders never follow the rules.Honesty has nothing to do with her either.

Throwing the crystal ball aside, the spider turned on the light.

Familiar light, familiar arrangement, familiar—the white campanula on the dining table that has not withered yet.

It's like no one ever left.

Like being bewitched, the spider whispered something towards the empty living room.

"……I am back."

Naturally there will be no response.

The spider came back to his senses, and after realizing what he had done, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lisha died completely.She had to remind herself of this over and over again.

It seemed that she cared so much and was so fragile.

Ridiculously not.

……

Zhu Xi unskillfully opened the fire to fry the ham sausage, and the red flames surged, quickly turning the ham sausage into black carbon.

The spider stared at the completely inedible dinner in silence, and the vine leaves spreading from its body threw the pot and the carbon into the trash can.

The forest witch's red eyelashes trembled slightly.

Everything is not going well.

She blamed this trouble on Lisha.

Why did Lisha save them.

The spider did not understand.

People are selfish.Survival is the most primitive instinct of any life.

However Lisha gave up.

The spider did not understand.

Compared with other incomprehensible thoughts, what makes her most angry is that she doesn't even have a single object of revenge——

Everyone was wrong, but the final result was borne by Lisha.

The spider didn't think there was fairness in the world, but when the real imbalance happened around her, she realized the play of fate for the first time.

Yet she is the beneficiary.

She was part of killing Lisha.

This kind of knowledge made her anger nowhere to be dispelled.

The spider gnawed at the petals of the white campanula, but did not turn it to ashes.

She felt that she wasn't that sorry for Lisha.

That was Lisha's own choice, and had nothing to do with her.She won't be softened by it.

Everything she did was to use Lisha, so...

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about Lilith."

As the spider said so, he cut off half of the dewy bellflower petals.

"Liar! Everyone cares about Lilith!"

A familiar voice came from under the sofa.At that moment, Spider King's eyes were filled with unstoppable surprise, and even the red eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

However, in the next second, she realized what was making the sound.

-

The spider does not see guilt as a punishment.

That is torture for people with conscience.But whether Mrs. Jane has a conscience is still open to debate.

The spider wanted to kill Mrs. Jane.

She thinks Lady Jane is the source of it all.

She looked indifferently at Mrs. Jane, whose temples were graying overnight, but she didn't feel any pity.

She knew that Mrs. Jane wanted to find Lisha's reincarnation, but even the top astrologers couldn't be 100% accurate about the fate of people who had been intervened by God.

No one could find Lisha.

The sharp vines stretched towards Mrs. Jane, and the spider looked at her fingertips with indifferent black eyes.

This is execution.

But a familiar voice stopped her.

"...Spider, I think—this is not what Lilith wants."

It's Dooku.

He stood in front of the spider.The voice was slow, but very certain.

Spider King glanced at Dooku, who was covered in black robes, and found that the puppet with silver hair and purple eyes who often sat on his shoulder was gone.

She also couldn't judge Dooku's mood by the puppet villain's expression.

The spider looked up at him.

"What are you doing here?"

Dooku was stunned for a moment, as if he just remembered something.

He clumsily and carefully took out a familiar little puppet from his arms.

Blue hair, shy eyes.

"This is the puppet I made for Lilith. She... is gone. I think, I should give you the puppet."

Spider King stared at the little puppet that was too much like Lisha, and didn't move for a long time.

After a while, the spider spoke.

"Wait until I get rid of Mrs. Jane."

"—Spider. That's not right."

Dooku persistently stood in front of the spider with a serious tone.

"Lilith won't want Mrs. Jane to die."

The spider sneered.

"What does she think has anything to do with me? I just want Mrs. Jane to die. If I don't kill her, I will regret it forever."

Dooku and Spiderman confronted each other for a long time, and finally Dooku slowly moved aside.

He put the Lisha puppet on his shoulder, patted the little puppet that looked like Lisha lightly, and spoke sincerely to the spider.

"—Then you, kill."

Mrs. Jane tripped over the vines, and the flexible vines showed sharp thorns, aiming directly at Mrs. Jane's heart.

The spider did not make a move in the end.

She couldn't kill Mrs. Jane in the eyes of Lisha's little puppet.

She just can't.

The spider watched as Madam Jane staggered out of her sight and returned home with the Lisha puppet Dooku made.

Spider King took it back because it was too similar to Lisha.

It was also because it looked like Lisha, so the spider finally threw it under the sofa, not wanting to throw it into the trash can, nor seeing it.

Until just now, the little puppet made Lisha's voice.

The spider closed its eyes.

She used vines to pull the puppet doll out from under the sofa.

It's still talking.

"Lilith is the best kid in the world. Everyone loves Lilith!"

fake.

How the best kid can lie.

The spider stared coldly at the boastful puppet that Dooku had made.

She doesn't understand.

The human heart is a melting pot of greed, delusion, and deceit.

She happened to meet Lisha.

Lisha is like a piece of smooth glass, it doesn't hurt when it pokes into her heart, but now it grows together with the flesh, and it will be dripping with blood when it is pulled out.

But the forest witch has no heart, so it shouldn't hurt.

Spider King clutched his heart, pinched the puppet doll, and slipped it down bit by bit.

She was too lucid to delude herself with self-deception.

A life that begins with a lie turns out to end with a lie.

The spider did not cry.

She just collapsed suddenly with a familiar "Lilith".

The spider remembered something.

The vines scattered and turned the house into a mess.

But the spider found nothing.

She squeezed the puppet in her hand and spoke suddenly.

"Lilith's living habits are very good."

"Yes! Lilith doesn't mess things up! Lilith is an organized Lilith!"

"Lilith keeps important things in their place."

"Yes! Lilith will keep important things hidden and safe!"

The spider hangs its head down, its red eyelashes are like floating wings.

She stood up slowly and walked to her room.

After Lisha left, Spider Prince didn't touch the room that still had Lisha's aura.

Hidden and safe location.

The spider stared at his bed with black eyes, knelt down on one knee, and looked down at the corner under the bed.

really.

The spider saw the velvet doll that Lisha used to hug every night when she slept, and that Dooku made for her.

The spider was stabbed by the moonlight, and his eyes were a little sore.

She took out the flannel doll, but felt a different touch in her hand.

There is a letter hidden in the plush doll.

Lisha left it for her.

The spider didn't want to open it, but the fingers seemed to have a mind of their own.

……

[Dear Spider:

By the time you read this letter, I have already left.

I'm sorry.Can you forgive me?

I'm a mature adult, so the spider will support my decision, right?

Be sure not to blame yourself.

I've been, very lucky.

Spider, you are my second summer.

May I ask you one last thing?

……

Don't miss me.

……

— Yours sincerely, Lisha Jane. ]

……

Before the transparent tears blurred the black handwriting, Zhu Xi didn't even realize that she was crying.

She didn't think about the test from Valerio, or the crystal ball that needed to turn blue.

-

The moon is hidden behind the clouds.

So it couldn't see how the tear-stained forest witch was embracing a thin piece of paper.

No wind tonight.

Disappearing with the wind, there are also the usual nighttime murmurs of the wood magician called "sacrifice".

The spider finally understood.

The wind will come again, Lisha Jane will not.