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

The girl took a rare break from school for a day and went to the heart of the furnace in person.

Of course, she didn't go alone - the original plan was to go alone, but Qingqi was a doll that didn't need to sleep after all, so even if the girl got up early, she didn't avoid Qingqi.

However, the girl does not object to walking with the Qingqi, but his dependence on the girl is a bit beyond the girl's expectations.

"Niyu said, you have recovered some memory?"

The Qingqi turned his head to look at the girl, his expression somewhat cautious when he spoke, as if he was worried about something.

"Yeah, but even if I recover my memory, I will still have to stay here."

The girl pointed to the crystallized marrow on one side:

"After all, this is my research topic."

"Then, what happens after the research is over?"

"The research cannot be completed so quickly."

"However, after it is really completed -" the girl narrowed her eyes and looked at the anxious Qinqi, and curled up the corner of her mouth, inexplicably thinking of teasing, "Maybe she will leave?"

"!"

The admirer gave a short "Ah", and his originally clear and round eyes opened wider at this time, like a mirror that was clean enough for the girl to see clearly her wicked face at this moment.

"Xiaobai can't bear to leave me?"

The girl made two "humming" sounds from her nasal cavity:

"Then come with me?"

"!"

The invisible ears on Qinqi's head seemed to stand up in an instant, and seemed to tremble with extra vigilance; unlike his ears, Qinqi's head hung down, seeming to be thinking about the feasibility of this matter. .

Girls are like "evil-minded" elders who come to visit during the Chinese New Year. They often just want to see the crying, fussing or bewildered behavior from children in order to achieve their entertainment purpose.

So it doesn't really matter how the "child", that is, the curious person, responds. What matters is his expression and his body. Of course, if these two are not interesting enough, then these two will become unimportant.

So the girl took the Qinqi's silence as the answer, turned her head back, and looked at the road ahead.

"If, if you are willing to take me away, please give me some time to say goodbye to Niwa and Katsuragi."

The admirer gently pulled the girl's sleeve from behind: "They helped me a lot."

"..."

The heartbeat was inexplicably fast. The hand that was caught seemed to have an idea of ​​its own. He retracted his wrist and casually grabbed the Qinqi's hand into his palm.

But something unexpected happened - Qingqi's hand was bigger than she expected. She couldn't take his hand in a very calm manner. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed and wanted to let go of her hand, but The little finger was hooked by the admirer.

"Is...is that so, teacher?"

The admirer looked down at the hands held by the two of them, inserted his fingertips into the girl's fingers little by little, and finally put his slightly calloused fingertips on the back of the girl's hand. After confirming that everything was correct, he also He shook his hands from left to right and looked up at the girl as if to take credit.

The girl's breathing seemed to have stagnated. It took her a while to find her own breathing and heart rate. She tightened her hands so that the two of them could feel the temperature of each other's palms more clearly:

"Yeah, great."

The girl forced herself to look forward, thinking that she had hidden her embarrassment and shyness well, but she didn't want the eyes of the people behind her to fall on her crimson ears, leaving almost no trace of her mental activities.

The girl finally adjusted her mood, cleared her throat, and gently pulled Qingqi's hand:

"Ahem, I won't leave."

"So, don't worry."

"Well," Qingqi held his hand tighter, "Then, can I pull the hook?"

In the eyes of the inexperienced doll, the hook is the highest form of existence agreed upon.

It seems that the promise of pulling the hook is no longer a light word, but an established fact.

"...Pfft."

The girl stopped and raised their intertwined hands:

"Then why don't you let go of your hands?"

The Qingqi was stunned for a moment, and thought about how the two people's hands were tied together. It seemed that they were really embarrassed, and then he let go of the girl's hand as if he had just woken up from a dream. The hand was in the air. After struggling for a moment, the girl laughed again.

The girl reached out and picked up the other four fingers of Qinqi, leaving only the slightly bent little finger. Then she took the initiative to hook it up, pulling the slightly stiff hand, and shook it left and right:

"Now, can Xiaobai feel at ease?"

After saying that, the girl withdrew her little finger, turned around, and took the Qinqi's hand again very naturally.

"..."

The curious person looked at their hands.

Not stamped yet.

but......

Feeling the girl's warmth coming from the palm of her hand, the admirer still didn't speak.

Does this count as two people creating a bigger chapter together?

Anyway, no matter how you say it, Qingqi's mood has improved, and his ears seem to be twitching in the void.

-

"Currently, there is indeed no problem with the hearth."

The girl lowered her eyes.

Could it be that I got it all wrong?

The girl's troubled face was clearly visible to the admirer, so he gently pulled the girl's hand: "Is there something wrong?"

"That's the problem," the girl rubbed her forehead, "it's that I didn't find the problem."

Later, the girl also realized that there seemed to be some ambiguity in her words: "I didn't mean to expect something to happen to Taosha—"

"I know," Qingqi nodded, "I believe you, maybe, it's just that we haven't found anything suspicious."

"So you believe me? Aren't you afraid that I'm just telling you nonsense?"

"You are not someone who would make fun of everyone's safety. You are working so hard because you are worried about everyone."

The admirer tilted his head and gave the girl a relieved smile:

"And I think Miss Moon will do well in whatever she does."

The Qingqi's eyes were too clear, and it was clear that the words sounded like flattery or even flattery, but with such a face and such a tone, it sounded like pure admiration and trust.

The girl just decided to do this. She sat down on a stone on the side of the road and started to think with her face raised.

It doesn't make sense. There should be nothing wrong with the idea. There must be other variables that she hasn't considered -

Crystallized marrow?

Theoretically, this is the place where Orobas was killed, and the crystallized marrow must contain the "evil spirit".

Could it be that there is also a difference in the degree of contamination of the crystallized marrow?

"Well, then, how about collecting more crystallized marrow and going back?"

"Crystalized marrow...?"

The Qingqi blinked, as if he didn't fully understand the girl's intention, but still nodded:

"Okay, I know a few places where they often go..."

"Oh, it seems I'm lucky. I got lost and met two kind friends."

While the two were discussing, a voice came from behind them, causing them to turn around almost simultaneously.

When the man in the burgundy shirt saw the faces of the two people, he paused imperceptibly, but immediately followed up with what he originally wanted to say:

"Sorry, I'm lost. Perhaps a kind gentleman and lady can tell me where Mr. Niwa lives."