[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

Logically speaking, I should feel the danger.

This person did not hide his intentions at all. The sound of his steady and calm breathing came from the air, and the sense of existence emanating from the other party was like a tide squeezing the space that was not spacious. I could even feel that, from The air exhaled from his chest and the breath of the other party collided with each other in this too quiet space.

But I didn't feel nervous or defensive, at least I didn't detect any malice from the other party.The defense system of the Vengley base is quite complete, I don't think any enemy will invade here without everyone noticing.

Light footsteps sounded in the darkness, and the man approached me and stood beside my bed.

The only source of light in the room was the light from the hallway projected through the crack of the door. In the darkness, I could only see a vague figure clearly.

Just as I was observing this person, the other person's eyes also fell on me. I suspect that he has a pair of beast-like eyes that can hunt at night. His line of sight patrols from my face to the top of my head. Moved from the top of the head to the shoulders.Wherever he looked, goosebumps began to appear on his skin involuntarily,

Finally, the other party stretched out his hand towards me, and his too cold fingertips touched my cheek.So I judged that he had a good habit of trimming his nails regularly, because what I felt was the skin on his fingertips that was not warm and even a little rough.

I didn't move and let him touch my cheek.To be honest, this kind of action is like stroking a wild cat that I met on the side of the road, as long as I give it some food, I can honestly let it go. Speaking of which, I am a little hungry, I don’t know if there is still a cat at this time. There is no supper to eat.

Soon, the other party's fingers went all the way up and began to stroke the top of my head-not so much touching, but looking for something carefully.Five slender, cold fingers inserted into my hair, and the slightly rough fingertips groped the top of my head.

My head was made to nod for a while by the other party's movements. I felt a little strange, and asked politely: "Is there any question?"

Finally, the other party seemed to have found something, and his fingers stopped somewhere.He made a cold voice: "You have a wound here."

I think his voice is familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.He pressed the top of my head, and I could only lower my head in a submissive posture, and honestly said, "Well, there's always been a wound here."

"Not 'always', not before." He corrected me unhurriedly.

I said "Oh", thinking that I was someone I knew again.

It seems that my popularity was not bad before, although I only knew some strange people.

The other party's fingers began to press on the wound, as if impatient with it, he continued: "Little baby said that you don't remember the past, is it because of this?"

Thinking back to what the doctor said earlier, I nodded and replied, "I think so."

After getting an affirmative answer, I felt that the other party seemed to be more irritable, and the way he expressed it was that his pressure on the wound increased.Although there was no pain, the external force exerted on the old injury still made me feel uncomfortable. I subconsciously turned my head to avoid the opponent's fingers.Noticing my reaction, he stopped what he was doing and put his hand on top of my head again.

He added: "Who gave you this wound?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't remember."

Hearing what I said, the other party let out a chuckle, but it wasn't the kind of sound that represented a happy mood.He pressed my head with cold fingers, then bent slightly, looked at me in a gradually approaching posture, and said in a calm tone: "Your indifferent reaction and attitude make me feel displeased."

"Because I think this might be a new beginning," I paused, and then politely called him, "Mr. Skylark."

I remember that Mr. Reborn once said that Kyoya Hibari's base is next to Vongola's base. Because he doesn't like to gather together, even as the guardian of Vongola, Kyoya Hibari has never had too much contact with his family. come and go.Coupled with the overly strong character of the legendary strongest guardian described by others, I gradually determined the identity of the other party.

Hibari Kyoumi was silent, he stared at me for a while, and then let go of his hand as if bored.

"never mind."

With that said, he turned and left without the slightest hesitation.I followed his footsteps and looked at the other person's back until he opened the door and the bright light in the corridor shone in. Finally, I could clearly see his slender figure in a black suit, and his cold whiteness under the light. Dazzling skin.

"But you'd better remember as soon as possible," he glanced at me from a distance, showing a handsome side face, I saw the corners of his mouth raised, and heard him say, "This will make it easier for me to determine the target of killing .”

I said "ah" and nodded honestly.

After the figure of Hibari Kyouya completely left and disappeared, I belatedly raised my hand to cover my throbbing heart——

"So handsome."

I:"………………"

I:"?????"

There was a strange sound.I looked down expressionlessly, and found that Osamu Dazai was lying under my bed with ease, holding his cheeks in his hands, and praised the departing Hibari Kyouya like a junior high school girl in Huaichun.

"Why you again?" As I said, I stretched out my legs mercilessly and stomped towards the furry head of the other party, but Osamu Dazai dodged it with a quick reaction, "How did you get in. "

Osamu Dazai crawled out from under the bed very naturally, like a ghost, stood up and patted the dust on his body, and replied: "I have been here for so long, and I have basically cleaned up the secret passages in the base. .Ah, although Mr. Reborn is not very satisfied with my little trick."

I told him solemnly: "It is impolite behavior in other people's homes."

"But I think it's even more impolite to raid a pretty girl's room in the middle of the night."

I couldn't help looking at him with strange eyes, and said, "It's really hard for you to be so self-conscious."

"Of course it doesn't refer to me," Osamu Dazai blinked at me, "After all, we have the kind of relationship of sleeping on the same bed and under the quilt."

Me: "Ah, that's disgusting, a high school girl on a school trip?"

"Speaking of which," I asked, "is there anything to do here?"

"It's not an important thing..." At this point, Osamu Dazai's voice paused for a while—I think it's a bit bad. Whenever he pauses to speak and think for a while, he is often thinking about something. He He continued briskly: "I just remembered it suddenly and let you know."

I tilted my head: "What?"

Faced with my confusion, Osamu Dazai took out something from his pocket without changing his expression, and threw it into my hand.I took it, looked down, and found that it was the communicator Fyodor gave me.

Osamu Dazai said calmly, "I have disposed of this thing."

I blinked, observed the in-ear communicator carefully, and understood what Osamu Dazai meant—the tiny locator built into the communicator was destroyed.

Because it was built into the communicator, I checked it carefully when I received it from Fyodor, but I didn't find any abnormalities. What happened one after another made me forget this inconspicuous thing.Osamu Dazai was indeed beyond the discretion of ordinary people. If this thing had not been dealt with, the location of the Vongola base would have been exposed—it seems that Fyodor's purpose in the beginning was not pure.

So, I said seriously, "Thank you."

"The one who should say thank you is me." Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, like a cat in a happy mood, "Thanks to our new friend Johnny II, we can track this person's location using Vongola's advanced technology .Although it is similar to what I guessed."

I knew this man was Fyodor.

Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, and said lazily, "Well—it's almost time to start the next game."

Having said that, Osamu Dazai raised his hand, straightened my messy hair casually, and said to me with a smile, "It's almost time to say good night. Have a good dream."

I felt it, Osamu Dazai was in a very happy mood.

Rather, after coming to Vengley base, he has maintained a better mood than before.How should I put it, it's a bit like a high school girl who suddenly cheers up after a school trip—what, it's disgusting.

The quality of my sleep was not very good, and after being interrupted by two people in succession, I lost my sleepiness, and I was still a little hungry, so I was going to put on my sleepiness, put on my coat, and go to the kitchen to see if there was any supper eat.

It ended up catching a cat that got into the refrigerator and tried to steal something to eat.

"Meow meow meow!!"

I picked it up by the back of the neck and stared at it blankly—this is a very petite cat, most of its body is beautiful white, but its back, limbs, and head are all white. Covered with orange patterns.Different from ordinary cats, it still has flames of Lan attribute on its ears.I thought about it and thought it should be a box weapon, but would box weapons also come out to eat?

It was probably impatient with me, and there was a threatening sound in its throat.I took out some food that cats can eat from the refrigerator and planned to feed it, but unexpectedly, I was scratched by its scrambling paw, and a blood stain immediately appeared on the back of my hand.

I'm not angry, I just told it patiently: "The thing you ate just now is likely to cause diarrhea. If you don't dislike it, just eat this."

After I finished speaking, I realized something belatedly, "ah", and asked it again: "Do you understand what I said?"

The cat's pomegranate-red eyes stared straight at me, and the purring sound in its throat disappeared and was replaced by a soft meow.It nodded at me.

I smiled at it and said, "Yeah, that would be nice. Good boy."

I put it down and pulled out the dining room chair to sit down.After the cat was put down, the first thing the cat paid attention to was not its food, but nimbly jumped onto my knee, poked its furry head over and arched my wrist.I obediently raised my hand, and the cat stuck out its tongue to lick the bloodstain on the back of my hand.

Soon, the blood was licked clean by it.But it didn't stop, but opened its mouth and bit my finger tentatively. Although its teeth were sharp, it didn't leave any marks on my finger.It grinds my fingers with its teeth, then sticks out its tongue and licks it twice, repeating this several times.

This is what Hayato saw when he came out to look for the cat.

He looked at the very obedient cat, then at me, and showed me a shocked expression of "how can you have other cats outside".

Me: "...Is this your cat?"

He nodded awkwardly, and quickly shifted his gaze to other places, deliberately not looking at me.I noticed that his attitude towards me was a bit strange, and he would not take the initiative to talk to me. During the few days at the base, I hardly saw him except for the necessary meal time.

"Well," Prison Temple tilted his head and said, "It sneaked out in the middle of the night, so please."

I shook my head and said, "It's okay, I also sneaked out."

Prison Temple: "..."

Prison Temple was a little unhappy: "What are you doing running out without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"Eat," I replied truthfully, and pushed my midnight snack towards him by the way, "Do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Prison Temple blinked his eyes a little blankly, and after a while, he scratched the short silver-gray hair on the back of his head and said in a low voice, "Since you said it yourself, it's not impossible..."

I told him tactfully: "I'm just being polite, please don't take it seriously."

Prison Temple: "...Hello!!"

"Just kidding," I suddenly felt happy, waved to him, motioned him to sit down, "come here quickly."

Heji reluctantly took the seat next to me.In normal times, the restaurant is always the busiest place. When there are a lot of people, the strange attitude of Prison Temple towards me is not obvious, and I can ignore it for the time being, but now there are only me and him alone—plus The last cat—his strange attitude towards me—became more and more subtle.

Neither he nor I took the initiative to speak. In the silence, I noticed that there were many claw marks on his face and the back of his hands.

I asked: "This cat is your box weapon, does it have a name?"

Prison Temple replied, "Melon."

"Wow," I picked up the melon, held it high, and praised, "It's so cute. The name is also cute."

Melon let out a soft "meow".

Prison Temple scoffed at this, and said fiercely: "Damn it, don't be deceived by its appearance!"

I stared at Gua seriously for several times, a little puzzled: "Really?"

Instead, after being stared at by me for a long time, Gua stretched out his claws and hugged my wrist a little embarrassedly, and rubbed his little head on the back of his hand: "Meow~"

Prison Temple stared at him with a bit of resentment, and couldn't help complaining: "Hey, are you blinded by your appearance instead?!"

"Look, he is obviously a good and obedient boy." I glanced at Prison Temple and said.

Prison Temple snorted: "Anyway, it's only going to target me... It's obviously a box weapon, but it's so arrogant to me!"

I tilted my head and said, "Really? I can see that it has a good impression of you, and it likes you very much."

"Huh?" Prison Temple couldn't agree with it at all, "There is no such thing at all, where did you see it?"

Me: "Because you are already attractive. It's nothing strange."

Prison Temple: "..."

He was speechless for a while, and looked at me in silence, staring straight at my sapphire eyes without moving.

I also stared at him, and guessed blankly: "Ah, you think I'm a gentle and comforting beautiful big sister, so do you have a good impression of me?"

Prison Temple: "..."

Prison Temple looked like he was about to flip the table: "How is that possible!!!"

"Just kidding." I don't know why, but I felt happier again, and started to smooth Gua's hair slowly, "I heard what Jingzi said. She said that you are very popular with girls at school."

The prison temple showed a look of anger and nowhere to vent. Boys of this age are not good at hiding their emotions, so the prison temple simply said: "So what, anyway, I don't care about more people. Noticing me all the time, and always pissing me off."

I showed a considerate expression and nodded: "Sawada Tsunayoshi is indeed a dull person, thank you for your hard work..."

Prison Temple: "..."

Gritting his teeth, Yuji gave me a fierce look: "It's not Judaimu!"

"Forget it," he was angry for a long time, the prison temple suddenly let go, he lowered his head, and said word by word, "Anyway, she is always like this, she has never changed, so I am used to it."

I hugged the melon and stared at him for a long time without moving.

Until Prison Temple felt a little uncomfortable when I saw it, and asked me dryly: "Hey, what do you keep watching me for?"

"To be honest," I thought for a while, and suggested very sincerely, "I don't think this kind of unrepentant person really cares."

Prison Temple: "........."

Prison Temple: "Oh."

Prison stood up, hugged his cat, and walked away expressionlessly.

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感谢在2020-03-1023:32:12~2020-03-1900:16:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 white pears; Little bear theft, 1 snowy pill;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：红茶冻山竹27瓶；Hikari酱20瓶；妃、十四洲、就山枳10瓶；Ann7瓶；清蒸鱼、伟大的国师大人6瓶；桶桶、哇、跪求鉴定加固不挂、半卷清词5瓶；白梨4瓶；Eva3瓶；

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