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

Escher was transferred from the village doctor to his own home to recuperate. He was seriously injured and no one should bother him in the short term.

So he opened the cabinet, moved the heavy objects on it, touched a handle and lifted it with his hand. After a gentle "click" sound, a dark entrance was revealed.

It's the basement again. In fact, there was a ladder at the entrance to the basement, but Dotore ignored it and jumped in with his hands on the ground.

The girl's current appearance, to be honest, is ranked first in embarrassment in her life.

Her feet were tied together, and her back was attached to a large pillar made of unknown material. Her hands were cut behind her back and tied up as well - probably because she was afraid that she would escape, even her waist was tied several times. of twine.

Looking further up, the girl's eyes were also covered with a piece of black cloth - there was no special reason, just because Dotore didn't want to see these eyes.

Hearing the sound, the girl raised her head - although she could not see anything now.

"Are you in the basement now? Nothing new."

"Oh?" Dotore approached the girl, "Then what is new?"

"Ah..." the girl thought for a while, "Maybe a five-story underground small Western-style building would be more innovative?"

"Oh," Dotore placed the food in front of the girl, "Do we also need to lay out carpets for you and build a few entertainment rooms, preferably warm in winter and cool in summer?"

"Okay - if you are here to feed me, can you untie your hands for me?"

"..."

The girl who didn't hear the response for a long time tilted her head:

"If you can't, I'll have to ask you to feed me."

"...Open your mouth."

Actually fed it.

The girl opened her mouth obediently, her entrance was soft and delicate, and it was actually still warm.

Probably flour products like steamed buns.

"Well," the girl chewed, "Why don't you take off the cloth from your eyes? Even if I can see it, it won't change anything, right?"

"If I can't see with my eyes, I feel very insecure."

"You don't need any sense of security, your current situation is quite unsafe anyway."

Dotore was performing a mechanical feeding action, but the girl unexpectedly made a face and avoided the piece of food in his hand:

"Then why don't you seal my mouth too? I'm afraid you'll forcefully kiss me."

"Hiss-heh."

The girl couldn't see Dotore's expression, but she could probably guess that he laughed because of her anger, so she shrugged innocently, and wanted to continue eating as if nothing had happened, but a big hand grabbed her neck.

"...?"

"Do you talk like that to everyone?"

"uh-huh?"

"I'm just with you for now, are you satisfied?"

--strangeness.

She had obviously covered her eyes, but why in a daze did he seem to see that blue color again.

The girl who had completely lost her vision did not hear any answer at this moment, and could only struggle a little within the range of her movement, but still could not get rid of the hand on her neck, and could only sigh helplessly:

"You should be just a slice, not the body, right?"

"You know this as well?"

Although he said words of shock, Dotore's tone was actually very calm.

Now that the girl knew anything, he would no longer be surprised.

Furthermore, although he was very similar to Dotore in appearance at this period, there were still some differences in speech habits, so it would not be surprising if the girl found out.

"Let me tell you, the main body can play better than you."

"...You don't seem to care what happens outside."

"I know," the girl twisted her body slightly, but the area where she was bound was too tight, so she hissed in discomfort, "Let me guess?"

"Probably, you are blaming everything on me - but in this case, your subsequent operations will become very troublesome, right? After all, even if it is my fault in your mouth, Niyu will be right Are you doubting your skills?"

The girl raised her lips:

"So, I still win this set."

Um? She doesn't care at all what people outside think of her?

Do you not care, or are you confident enough?

"Miss, you haven't lived a hard life, have you? Or, in fact, you have never had to make a living like ordinary people, right?"

"There is no way. As long as they still want to live, they must open the heart of the furnace - as long as the heart of the furnace is opened, I will have a way."

"..."

This is indeed something that the girl neglected - if the hearth is shut down, even for just one day, it will be a huge loss for the people who are treading on the sand.

It is a fact that the hearth of the furnace will open in a hurry under heavy pressure.

Finally, Dotore smiled happily:

"Miss, we are very compatible. Why don't you and I go back to Solstice?"

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The situation outside was determined by the few words spoken by the two people in the basement.

Niwa was not even in good health, so he had to face a large number of workers applying to start work - there was no way. If the shipment of knives was not enough, many people might not be able to eat well in the second half of the year. Full of food.

This means that Niwa has neither the time nor the energy to investigate the real cause of the evil spirit - plus I don't know who is claiming that the culprit is the defected Miss Funu, and now she has left. That won't happen again.

How many people are between livelihood and humanity, between disaster and luck, under the extinguished hearth, imagining a somewhat endless tomorrow.

For a moment, it seemed that Qingqi was the only one running for the girl's innocence, trying his best to prevent the heart of the furnace from opening again - at least until the inspection was completed.

"...It must be very hard."

The admirer sat in front of Murakami's window, and Murakami's mother served him a cup of strong tea.

Murakami has fallen into a complete lethargy for two days since that day.

Being comatose and unable to react to anything in the outside world is far less satisfying than death.

"Thank you, ma'am." Qingqi took the tea cup with both hands and began to sip the bitter tea in the cup, "I don't know what else I can do."

"Today I wanted to take a look at the situation in the furnace heart, but I was stopped by a group of people." The admirer looked down at the sleep that had been shattered by himself in the cup and became calm again, reflecting the bitter look on his face, "they said , I might be working with Miss Moon, I just want them to get sick."

"They, why don't they believe it?"

"......Why."

The old man let out a very long sigh. She couldn't blame anything - after all, they all still had hope, but she was already in the endless darkness and couldn't see any sign of an end.

No one can stop others from chasing hope, but those who chase hope will always be blinded by hope.