Fantasies That Descend on Collapse

Assume that she could only rely on vague perception to barely control the energy in her body to read another result she didn't want.

So now, who can see such a clear picture, can she use it to control the energy in her body, avoid those two wrong results, and walk on the right path.

And the only consequence of doing so would be to transform her current state into a different one, and she would need to spend a lot of time explaining to Qiyana when she came out, and there would be almost no real price to pay.

"I hope...can...succeed..."

After making a decision, she prayed in a low voice, then opened her eyes that were closed because of the unbearable pain, and began to perform this move that she hadn't tried before, accompanied by the pain.

The purple-red eyes stared at the body that seemed to have turned into a phantom, and a clear image appeared in this unique eye.She held her breath, and used her pain-tasting, almost blurred consciousness to control the pale gold energy that flowed in her body and could change her form.

The vague consciousness guides the pale golden energy to the most correct result.

The consciousness, which was already overwhelmed, became even more unbearable under this concentrated operation. For this reason, she could only bite her lips tightly, trying to persist until the end of this attempt.

"..."

For a short time, it seemed as if a lifetime had passed, until the pale golden 'blood' flowing in her body began to be stained with her own pink and purple, then she let go of her tightly clenched lips in relief.

Feeling the blood in her mouth and what she saw in her eyes, she just breathed hard, and then, accompanied by the pain that gradually began to subside, she closed her eyes wearily.

sorry...

Just before her consciousness fell into darkness, she seemed to hear a brief apology.

And the owner of the apologetic voice seems to be...a mature woman...

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And the opportunity to wake her up after spending an unknown amount of time in the dark was the worrying cry from Kiyana, and the huge amplitude that was enough to make ordinary people vomit.

"Mom! Mom! What's wrong with you!"

"what..."

After regaining her sanity from the darkness, she uttered a meaningless murmur before realizing that she was lying down on the cold floor of the cubicle, while Qiyana was half-kneeling beside her, her face full of worries.

"Kiana...I..."

She covered her head, opened her purple eyes, and when she saw that the 'blood' flowing in her arms had completely turned back to pink and purple, she seemed to have understood something.

"How should I put it..."

He supported his fallen body with his hands, and the expression on his face was somewhat inexplicable.

"Perhaps it should be said..."

He inspected his long-lost body with those purple-red eyes, and his tone was a little sighing.

"Nice meeting, Kiyana..."

Chapter 46 Parting

The standard by which accurate information can be measured is not what you see with your own eyes that seems correct, nor what you hear with your own ears that seem to be detailed, nor is it the insignificant personal touch that is worth mentioning.

What your eyes see is not real, what your ears hear is not complete, what your hands touch is not true.

And only the information obtained after combining the above three and obtaining an absolutely overwhelming basis can be qualified to be called truly correct information.

The above remarks are the life experience taught to her by the mentor who taught her knowledge when Qiyana took the Valkyrie information collection course for the first time.

It's just that facing the situation in front of her now, it actually gave her the idea of ​​pulling her former mentor to her side, and then asking the other party to use her own life experience to explain her current situation. Fantastic experiences placed in front of him.

"Um..."

Sitting on the bed in the room, Qiyana just rested her chin on one hand and frowned, then stared intently at the young beauty who was sitting on the sofa, who had changed into men's clothes, and had a somewhat absent-minded expression.

Although Qiyana had previously learned that the essence of the other party was actually a man who was almost the same age as her own, and after learning this fact, she was already mentally prepared to face all of this.

What surprised Qiyana was that the gap between the other party's current appearance and the appearance she obtained after learning the facts and then making up her mind was too huge...

Compared with her deceased biological mother, she looks younger but roughly similar. As a woman, she feels ashamed of the delicate skin, and the perfect body shape that can only be shaped after years of training...

Oh... no, the adjective perfect may only be used on the part below the chest of the other party.

So, is it really like what the other party said before, is the beauty in men's clothing sitting in front of me at this moment who looks like her mother's twin sister really a man in essence?

In order to solve the doubts that had arisen in her heart at this time, which could hardly be answered, Qiyana just stood up from the bed, and then walked carefully to the other party's side without disturbing the other party's contemplation, Then she approached slowly, wanting to observe the other person's appearance in her eyes at a close distance.

Fair skin without any blemishes, the slightly protruding Adam's apple in the throat, a flat chest that is almost hopeless for women, and...

It lingered on the tip of Kiyana's nose because it was close, and it was so light that it couldn't be smelled unless it was deliberately felt. It seemed to be the elegant fragrance of some kind of plant.

Inexplicably, does this wonderful aura that most women can't possess really come from this man in front of him?

Wait a minute, could it be that the other party's face was actually disguised with something?

Looking at the absent-minded face presented in front of my eyes, and thinking of the countermeasures that the other party came up with to save me, driven by inexplicable courage, Qiyana stretched out her hand, and then... ..

She pinched the opponent hard, as if she was like Wraith, using special props to simulate the appearance.

"oops!"

"Forehead..."

Feeling the delicate touch from her fingertips, and the other person's expression changed because of her bold action, Qiyana knew that she... seemed to have caused trouble...

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"So...you can't just ask me if you have any questions...?"

Covering his cheeks that were a little flushed due to the other party's kneading forcefully with his hands, looking at Qiyana who sat back on the bed and lowered her head as if in reflection, Luo Chen had a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

It seems that in the past few days, many different people have made this rude move towards him.

At first it was Karen in the stigmata, then there was Teresa, and now it was Kiyana.

"Is this the habit engraved in the blood?"

After thinking about the relationship between the identities of the three, the only thing he could do was let out a meaningless sigh.

Originally, he was just thinking about why he saw the dark red embers in his dream, which could be said to be a glimpse, and why he felt pain and temperature rise in his left arm.

And his own purple eyes that were obtained by accident, what kind of opportunity did he recover his eyesight, and also gained that ability.

It was so unexpected, but it seemed reasonable, and he could hardly find any reasonable explanation for it except that it could be attributed to the omnipotent Houkai energy.

Then, is the abnormality of his arm caused by some kind of rejection reaction caused by obtaining this eye that does not belong to him?

He was puzzled, and then thought silently, but when he was trying to connect the two, he was completely lost by Qiyana's sudden attack.

Inexplicable...Some people are concerned...

Looking at Qiyana who was still introspecting herself until now, Luo Chen turned his gaze away from the other person, then lowered his head, looking at his left arm which was normal at the moment.

The body temperature is normal, there is no pain, there is no imprint after high temperature burning, even the pink and purple Honkai energy hidden under the skin, which can only be seen with purple eyes, is the same as it was at the beginning, and there is nothing that can trigger it. People notice the difference.

Could it be... In fact, as he had imagined before, this unbearable strangeness was nothing more than a strange rejection?

But now, it seems that only this statement is the most reliable answer.

After convincing himself with these words, he slowly moved away from his gaze on his arm, and then looked sideways at the clock on the bedside table.

The current time is 7:30, and there is still about an hour before the appointment time.And now, he can still have the last conversation with Qiyana before parting in this sufficient time.

Looking at Qiyana who was sitting on the bed, exuding the aura of 'I'm a good child', Luo Chen's tone was slightly hesitant.

After all, for a child who has finally found sustenance again, the separation this time may be a bit too cruel.

"Kiana...I think it's time for us to say goodbye."

The slightly obvious words made Qiyana raise her head, looking at the other party with her mother's youthful appearance, her tone gradually became a little disappointed.

"Ah...is it already this time...?"

After listening to her last night, she had actually expected this result a long time ago.

The other party who received her own mother's inheritance can only become a relative who has no blood relationship with her in the end.

Now she has her own life, and the other party who has obtained her mother's inheritance naturally also has her own life.And two people who have a life that belongs to each other are bound to be unable to get together for a long time.

It's only when Kiyana is really facing the upcoming separation.After all, she still couldn't restrain the emergence of loss in her heart.

After all, the other party now, to some extent, already has the qualifications to be her stepmother...

"Time... seems to pass too fast..."

"Yeah, for you, time really passed too fast..."

People always know how to cherish after losing, and become greedy after regaining it.

At least for the current Qiyana, she has not been satisfied after finally reuniting with her mother.

The feeling of loss gradually permeated this small room. The two people who could feel this emotion chose to be silent with each other tacitly, and then in the tranquility, they felt the last reunion. for a short time.

"Okay Kiana, I should go..."

The time on the clock has gradually reached 8:00 in the tranquility, and this time also means that the only time left by the two of them has completely come to an end at this moment.

"..."

Facing the farewell proposed by the other party, Qiyana just lowered her head, expressing her emotions in her heart with silence.

"Don't be too sad, Qiyana, we will meet again one day, not to mention that your mother prepared a gift for you before she was alive, didn't she?"

"Then... I really have to leave this time, so take care, Kiyana."

After stroking Qiyana's head with his hands for the last time, Luo Chen took away the disguise placed on the tea tray, then walked towards the door that represented departure.

"and many more..."

But at this moment, Qiyana, who had lowered her head and remained silent, stretched out her hand at this moment, grabbed his arm, and prevented him from leaving.

"Is there... anything else?"

Looking at Qiyana's slightly red eyes, Luo Chen just stopped his steps, waiting for the other party's next move.

"Mom...can I call you...Chen?"

"...of course."

"Really...then...Chen, can you...give me a small request?"

"I can agree to you, but the premise is that the request you make must be within the scope of my ability."

"It's okay, it's just a small request."