【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with the body," the girl patted the "dead" head, "but I haven't figured out the composition of the 'cocoon' shell yet, so I'd better not use it more."

"Personally, I feel like that's a bit like -"

"anesthetic."

"Death"'s voice was a little stiff:

"Or, it's Grade D."

"Ah," the girl paused, "You feel it?"

"Death" raised his eyes and glanced at the girl, and subconsciously moved his body towards her twice:

"My own body has its own feelings."

"That stuff only temporarily suppressed my symptoms, but it wasn't until my body metabolized the stuff that I truly regained my sanity."

"I see."

It seems that there is essentially no difference between that thing and siltation. Anyway, they are "dead" things that can be metabolized.

"However, although you can metabolize that thing by yourself, you should not absorb this kind of thing by yourself. When you find out, tell me immediately and I will deal with it-"

Before the girl finished speaking, the tone of "death" had a rare ups and downs:

"no!"

On the other hand, Duoyun, who was originally quiet, was startled by the tone of "Death". He gently tugged on the corner of "Death"'s clothes and whispered:

"No, don't be too cruel to your sister."

"Shall we tell my sister as we agreed before?"

The girl glanced at Duoyun, and then at "Death" who had regained his dead fish face.

It feels like a child has a little secret behind his back.

Isolated?

"As you can see, I can metabolize those things, but as far as I know, your body cannot metabolize those things on its own."

"Ah."

This is true.

The girl nodded. It is true that her body cannot metabolize the stasis on its own, and every time it is "discharged" through the simple and crude method of "vomiting blood".

"I know you are afraid that I will lose control and cause you trouble, but you have also seen that the shell of the 'cocoon' can alleviate my symptoms, so as long as-"

"No."

The girl rarely had a serious face, although her tone and voice were still gentle.

"You also said that the properties of the shell are essentially the same as those of D product, so there must be some addictive properties, right?"

"And after you absorb that thing, you won't just cause trouble for me. After all, the target of the correction is not just me."

That day, Duoyun knocked on the door scarred. From that moment on, the girl should have known that it was not only her who needed to be corrected, but also Duoyun, and perhaps, "death" herself.

The conditions that need to be corrected have not yet been determined, but the girl clearly knows that after she absorbed those things that day, she subconsciously believed that she could not find Duoyun hiding in the earth's veins, so she immediately made herself the target of correction.

Therefore, it is definitely not just the girls who are threatened.

"If I call the thing hatched from the 'cocoon' a 'corrector' for the time being, I guess you are the first generation of 'correctors'."

"It's just that for various reasons, you were forced to be born early, and Datore made some modifications, so you became what you are now."

"I am the first generation...'Corrector'?"

This was something "Death" had never imagined, but it could explain her inexplicable murderous intention towards the girl after she woke up.

"Since the 'correctors' are the maintainers of the earth's order, their existence must be self-consistent. Therefore, after Duoyun and I, the two objects that need to be corrected, are successfully eliminated - those 'correctors' are the most useful. What’s the possible outcome?”

Duoyun, who finally joined the group chat, blinked and replied:

"Self-correction!"

The girl patted Cloudy's head like a reward:

"Yes, self-correction."

The girl looked at "Death":

"The composition of your life is different from Cloudy with some 'life' mixed in, but a very pure 'death'. If enough of that high concentration of 'death' gathers in your body, I think, even those shells, I can’t suppress you anymore.”

If the girl's idea is true, then when that time comes, "death" will become a powerful enough person——

Obliterate the machine.

In a sense, "death" goes round and round, and finally returns to the time when one resists the most and is controlled by others.

Seeing that "Death"'s expression was a little loose, the girl smiled and put forward her idea again:

"Perhaps you can help me find those 'correctors' that haven't hatched yet, and leave the rest to me?"

"......Have you considered?"

"'Correctors' are bound to spread across the continent like silt. Are you sure you want to give up your current life and leave here?"

I don’t know why, but “death” is a bit unbearable.

Although she has been hiding from the girl on the surface, she has been secretly observing the girl's life.

After long-term observation, she came to a conclusion:

Dadalia is a good home for young girls.

Enthusiastic, sincere, loyal and patient with girls, his heart is full of girls and the warm enough family that they all want.

He never seemed to have any heavy thoughts, and seemed to be able to keep burning, and finally turn the haze in the girl's heart into ashes.

If a girl loses this happy and stable life because of "responsibility" and "crisis" that come from nowhere, she will always feel "dead" and feel it is not worth it.

Therefore, she has nothing to worry about anyway, and it may even be a trouble for the girl, so why not ask her to bear it alone?

Oh, and Duoyun, this kid who doesn't understand anything, if he is still willing to follow her regardless of the past, she doesn't mind having a companion.

"...Think about it."

The girl's tone was pretending to be lighthearted, but it made people even more sad to hear it.

However, a person like her shouldn't expect anything that lasts forever, right? She has known this for a long time.

Speaking of which, she still delayed Dadalia, but it shouldn't be too long.

Probably, after all, this period of time was too happy and dreamy, and this period of time passed so fast that when the girl thinks about it now, she always thinks that it all happened just now.

However, the girl realized that tying all her happiness to one person was a bit too precarious, even if that person was reliable.

During the solstice days, she seemed to be always hiding here and there, always covering up, as if she was always in a dark corner. It was precisely because of this that she was so greedy for the radiance of Dadalia, and now Asking her to separate herself from this light source, return to a dark and damp corner, and find her way back to the Sunshine Avenue, it always felt a little harsh, a little difficult, a little...

Reluctant to give up.