A world where only Asius is absent

Even fooled the dean.

But in the eyes of a guy like Asius who lacks congenital emotions, even he, a bystander, felt his fingers tingling from the maliciousness hidden in it.

To be on the safe side, he followed, concealed his breath, and hid in the trunk of the vehicle, and no one noticed.

As for why he came here, he said that the orphanage is home!

According to the definition of family members, the older ones have the obligation to accommodate and protect the younger ones, so they followed.

"Oh." Ba Liya wanted to continue asking, but she always felt like a stupid child in such an appearance, she struggled for a while, and chose not to ask.

"Brother Asius, thank you for saving me." After a while, the little girl continued.

"You said..."

"Say it again~"

The brilliance of the setting sun sprinkled on the two of them, and the lone crow at dusk landed on the telegraph pole and croaked.

Ba Liya's footsteps became slower and slower, followed closely, and her stomach let out a very unpromising growl.

Asius glanced at the little girl with a blushing face calmly, silently calculated how long it would take them to get there at this speed, and made a decision.

"Balia."

"Ah."

In the next second, Ba Liya only felt her body lighten, and she had already landed firmly in the warm arms.

"Sit tight, we're going."

"Eh?"

In order to prevent the child from yelling in surprise, Ashius gave a special warning, then exerted force on his ankles, like a small cannonball, directly jumped onto the tallest building nearby.

Baria: "!"

she flew!

So high!

"Ya..." The whistling wind patted the girl's cheeks, she was just about to express her excitement, but the scene in front of her successfully stopped her voice.

The wind brought by the high-speed movement blew the thick bangs that had been covered in front of his eyes, revealing those overly clear blue eyes. There was no flaw in his delicate face, but he just stared straight at the target in front of him, focused and vivid.

The speed of the heart accelerated sharply at this moment, the little girl couldn't speak, and could only continue to watch with a blushing face.

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Brother Ashus is so good-looking~

The raven at dusk was frightened, and hurriedly flapped its wings and left.

The figure in the air paused for a moment, using a telegraph pole as a foothold. Asius stopped, moved his ears, and looked at the little girl in his arms suspiciously: "Balia, are you okay?"

The activity of the heart obviously exceeded the range that this child should bear. Was it some kind of toxin? Asius couldn't help but seriously consider it.

That would be troublesome, he is not a doctor!

"Eh?" The thick bangs fell, and Baria's heartbeat returned to normal.

Normal again?The pupils covered by bangs appeared almost materialized doubts.

"Just now... your heart beats fast, do you need to see a doctor?"

Baria: "..."

Lying in the comfortable embrace, Baria covered her face in a hopeless way, and murmured: "Brother Asius is very good-looking."

Asius: "???" Is there any connection between this?

"I don't need a doctor." Muttering again, a wisp of steam rose from Bariya's head in a very hopeless manner, and she simply said as if she was dead: "Brother Asius, let's go back quickly!"

"Okay." After confirming that Baria was really not infected with some unknown toxin, Asius responded and stood up again.

Slowly put down the hand covering her face, and stared at that overly good-looking face again, Bariya's heartbeat calmed down a lot this time, and her light red pupils smiled into crescent moons.

She couldn't help thinking of the dean's mention of the heaven where the gods lived in the class, and brother Asius must be the most holy angel living in it.

Thinking of this, she lay in the arms of the angel and let out a shallow breathing sound.

Ba Liya's level of storytelling is actually not very good, but Sheng is still complete after stumbling all the way, which is already worthy of praise for children of this age.

A complete fan girl's praise story for her idol.

Asius was a little embarrassed when he heard it, although he knew very well that the original body was actually more in line with the dean's description, unlike the angel the little girl said.

But no matter what, Yuan body chose to act and saved the life of an innocent person.

So he stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head again: "Thank you, Baria, for telling my brother so much and helping him a lot."

Baria clenched her fists excitedly and nodded her head.

It's great to be able to help Brother Asius.

Jia Lan rested his chin, a little curious about the continuation of this story: "Didn't your dean say anything later?"

"I fell asleep at the time." Baria scratched her face shyly, not daring to look at Jia Lan, "Brother Asius seemed to have said a lot to the dean, and the dean continued to let me stay."

But the excuse to the outside world is that something happened to the bad woman's family, and she can no longer be adopted, and she is forbidden to tell anyone about it.

But Brother Asius already knew about this, so Baria thought it was all right.

After that dream-like incident, Brother Arthur returned to his usual appearance. She often went to play with Brother Arthur, but sometimes she could find him, and sometimes she couldn't.

Hmm... still can't find it most of the time.

Brother Arthur must be very good at hide-and-seek.

"Later Brother Ashus was chosen to be Babad..." It seemed to be the name, Baria continued to stumble and said: "...the students of Babad College moved out from the orphanage."

Speaking of this, Baria's tone couldn't help but drop, and she simply plunged into Asius' arms, "Brother Asius is back, I'm so happy."

The smile on her face told the little girl's sincerity without any compromise.

Asius frowned slightly, showing a wry smile: "My brother is also very happy to see Baria."

He could only say sorry secretly in his heart, no matter what other people's impressions of the original body were, but for Baria, it was the salvation in the darkest time, at least now this child regards him as the original body!

"Hey." Hearing this, Baria couldn't help but rubbed against Ashius' arms.

Jialan looked at it expressionlessly, and suddenly saw that Ba Liya was so displeased, which was originally his exclusive position.

"Cough." The sound of the cane hitting the ground, someone outside the door coughed heavily.

It was the old man who came, and he said in a deep voice, "Open the door."

With a cry, Baria quickly got out of Asius's arms, her eyes scattered all over, as if she was looking for a place to hide.

The orphanage has a rule that after dinner, one should stay in one's own room and sleep obediently, and one cannot go out and walk around at will.

"Ba Liya, I know you are inside." The old man's voice sounded again, and Ba Liya's body froze. She gave Asius a pitiful look, and after receiving a look of encouragement, she obediently walked over and opened the door. .

"Grandpa Dean."

"Hmm." Leaning on crutches, the old man responded, and said bluntly, "You should go to bed."

"Oh." Baria, who was caught, could only nod obediently, and finally gave Asius a reluctant look: "Brother Asius, good night...well, Jia Lan, good night too!"

"Good night, Baria." Asius replied gently.

Facing the red pupil that was looking at him timidly, Jialan was silent for a moment, showing a cute smile, and said sweetly: "Good night, Bariya."

"En." After getting the answer, Bariya was satisfied, and trotted all the way to her room with joy.

Finally, the old one, the middle one and the young one looked at each other again.

The author has something to say: It’s a fairly long chapter (＊／ω＼＊)~咕咕

☆, Asius in the eyes of the old man

"Are you really Asius?" The old man's tone was as if he had discovered a new world, and he could clearly feel the disbelief mixed in it.

"Didn't you hear it from the beginning to the end?" Asius asked back.

Yes, from the moment Ba Liya stepped into the door, the old man also arrived.The difference is that he chose to stand quietly outside the door and listened to the whole process.

"..." The old man already had the answer in his heart, but he just didn't want to believe it.

The Asius in front of him was too different from the Asius he knew.

"I don't mind if you treat me like a stranger." Arthur chuckled, "After all, I don't remember anything from the past."

"all?"

"all?!"

"Ah."

"That's fine." The old man didn't ask, but just sighed softly, "You look much more pleasing to the eye now."

Asius smiled and said nothing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was so slightly frozen, how annoying he is in this world.

Only when Bariya wears a ten-meter-thick filter can she feel better.

"Since you are him, you do have the right to know about yourself." Sitting tremblingly on the only chair in the room, the old man lowered his eyes, "If you want to know anything, just ask, and I will answer."

"He...is different from other children, you know that, right?" Ashus paused for a moment and asked.

Ignoring Ashes' tone of calling himself a stranger, the old man shook his brows: "If you mean that he can still keep his expression on after leaving here alone to carry out the ordinary work of destroying corpses and traces, then he is indeed different. of."

"But the special thing about that child is not here. This is a chaotic neighborhood, where murders and corpses are not uncommon."

The old man sneered, and he nodded his head, "As I said, that child is an unintentional person."

Until now, he still remembers the scene when he first met.

The eight-month-old baby was wrapped in a white cloth and lay quietly outside the iron gate, neither crying nor fussing, just staring at the dark sky with blue eyes open without blinking.

It seems that he didn't know anything about being abandoned.

Also, what consciousness does an eight-month-old baby have?Even the knowledge of the world has not yet been born.

Inside the white cloth was a scrawled note with the name of the abandoned baby written crookedly.

This note smoothly saved the old man the trouble of naming.

The old man picked him up, crumpled the crooked piece of paper, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity that such a cute child would end up in such a place.

Fortunately, he has seen enough of this kind of thing. Since others are unwilling to raise the child, he will take the responsibility of raising the child.

Thinking of this, the old man walked slowly into the orphanage.

At this moment, the abandoned baby officially became a member of the orphanage because of the old man's acknowledgment.

In the courtyard, the older children would be busy taking care of the younger ones. This baby, who had just arrived and looked so pink and cute that he didn't fit in with the surrounding environment, was like the brightest gemstone and grabbed most of the attention.

As a result, the anomaly appeared quickly.

The baby who does not cry or fuss is very well-behaved, and he is not picky about feeding. Every time after feeding and playing, he will look at the little star hanging on the crib without blinking.

Others tease him, but he doesn't laugh.

The dean will not pick up a fool, right?

No wonder she was so cute and was abandoned in the end, she must have been rejected by her family.

Even the old man thought so after teasing the child and getting no response. He picked up a good-looking fool.

Soon the fool grew up to be six years old. During this period, he neither cried nor laughed, nor did he speak a word.

Really just a good looking idiot.

The old man sometimes worries about his future, but there are too many children in the orphanage, and it is impossible for him to worry about them one by one.

On the steps of the courtyard, a thin child who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind quietly looked at the open space in the courtyard, where a few older children were chasing and playing.

A bright yellow bird flew past his eyes chirping. Its black peas eyes seemed to have spotted the black and furry throne, so it spread its wings and nestled on the top of Asius' head.

Asius: "..."

After a while, the little yellow bird had enough rest, stretched its wings again and flew over the low bushes, over the iron fence, and headed towards the dark and turbid place.

The godless blue eyes could no longer see the trace of the little bird, but stared at the distant distance for some reason and lost his mind.

A gust of wind passed by, and Ashus also disappeared in place.

The high iron fence door was half open, leaving a gap enough for a child to pass through. The children laughing and playing in the garden did not realize that they were missing a companion.

It wasn't until dusk approached that the old man was startled by an older child who was running in a hurry and still panting heavily.

'Dean, Asius is gone, the door is open! '

The dingy big rat blatantly trampled through the smelly ditch and got into the bottomless alley.

The tender yellow bird has long since disappeared. Under the sunset and dusk, at the intersection of the intricate streets, the child with blue eyes lost his way.

The mixed tones of screams and panic bloomed in the depths of the darkest alley, and it also made the blue eyes turn around.

There are people there!

As a result, Asius stepped forward.

Before the scenery was glimpsed, the smell was the first thing to come into contact with. The complex smell of the garbage heap piled up for an unknown amount of time mixed with the stench of the meandering ditch to form an indescribable smell.

It makes people instinctively unhappy.

The woman with a bruise at the corner of her mouth was lying on the dirty ground, staring at the sky with her black eyes wide open, silently falling into despair.

This is a scene that is never lacking in this chaotic neighborhood, and it is repeated every day in unknown corners.

From resistance to obedience, from sobriety to numbness.

If there is no power, follow the power until you follow the rules here.

Suddenly, the azure blue pupils collided with the black pupils, and the two pairs of equally empty eyes reflected each other, as if nothing was reflected.

The man standing by the garbage dump and smoking a cigarette suddenly said, "Brother, there is a child."

The man who was committing atrocities turned his head subconsciously, looked at the person coming, and strangled the neck of the woman under him fiercely, panting heavily: "Kid, get out!"

The smoking man took a closer look, his eyes burst into light: "Brother, he is a very beautiful child."

He dares to vouch for his eyes, he has never seen such a good-looking child in his life, even more beautiful than the children in Uptown on TV.

Under the dim light, the fair skin seemed to be shimmering, and the child who was so pure and ignorant of the world stared blankly at this unclean scene.

"Ah—" the woman moved her legs, opened her mouth, and let out an overwhelmed voice.

"It's pretty." The violent man licked his dry lips and admitted the fact.

With a thought in his heart, he raised his pants and stood up regardless of the woman on the ground.

"Hey, kid, since you're here, don't leave."

Asius didn't reply, all his attention was attracted by the naked woman lying on the dirty ground.

To be more precise, he was attracted by those hollow black eyes.

How to describe the emotions, anger, hatred, and unwillingness in those black eyes... At that moment, Asius seemed to understand.

This is the scenery he has never seen in the orphanage, and it is also something he will never have...

Rubbing rough hands on his fair cheeks brought back Asius' thoughts. His face was expressionless, as if he didn't know what he was about to encounter.

The atrocious man smiled, very satisfied with the feeling in his hands: "Are you frightened and stupid? Tell Dad to listen, and I will let you go."

"Brother, this is a rare and good item, and you can buy a lot." The smoking man reminded at the right time, and waved a hand, "At least this amount."

"Tsk, you know." The big rough hands left red marks on the fair skin, but there was still no response.

Subconsciously, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly drew closer, hesitating for a moment: "This kid seems to be a fool?"

"Idiots are worth money." The smoking man didn't care, "It's just good to have a good face, some big people just like it."

There is another emotion in the woman's eyes. If there is an appropriate description for it, it is probably sympathy!

"Okay, let's go with my uncle." The violent man chuckled, apparently in a good mood, and grabbed this valuable fool to leave.

Lucky today, a woman from outside made him feel good, and a large piece of gold fell from the sky.

When dealing with gold, his movements were much gentler, and he didn't move it for the first time.

Asius looked at the abandoned woman without blinking, and the bad smell around him became stronger.

"What are you thinking?"

The six-year-old child spoke, his speech was fluent, and his voice was clear and clear. Except that he couldn't hear any emotion, he didn't look like the first time he spoke.

The woman moved her fingers dully, and it took a second to react before realizing that the question was for her.

What is she thinking?

"Death..." The words overflowing from the parched throat carried boundless hatred, and also reflected the deepening of those black eyes.

"Bah, this female cousin." The smoking man who threw away the cigarette butt stomped on the woman's head fiercely, "Try trying to say a word?"

"So you're not dumb." The violent man was not angry but happy, and his eyes became sticky as he looked at Asius.

Asius just stared at the woman, ignoring the man again.

"Death, death, death..." The repeated words kept overflowing from her throat, regardless of the weight on her head, the woman giggled and uttered the most vicious curse: "I will go down to Senluo Hell, I will transform For the evil spirits, I want you to pay back ten thousand times the pain and shame I have tasted."

Blood flooded over the black pupils, and the pain became the best sober agent after the pain was extreme.

"Hahahahaha——" the woman laughed maniacally, so the smoking man broke her limbs.

"Try saying a word." The smoking man continued threatening after venting his atrocities, with a ferocious expression on his face.

He would never admit that he was frightened by this woman's performance for a moment. What a joke, it's not worth mentioning that a person who was so weak in life turned into a ghost after death.

Besides, there are no ghosts in this world at all.

The woman let go and screamed, "Kill you, kill you!"

After yelling, boundless malice flashed in her eyes, she endured the pain, and looked at Asius: "Child, curse with me, otherwise, one day, you will become like me."

"Do people turn into evil spirits after death?" Asius asked unmoved.

At this time, the violent man finally noticed something was wrong.

This kid doesn't seem to have any sense of awe at all.

For death, for them, this made him subconsciously irritated.

Obviously he could crush this frail child to death with one hand.

"Child, how can evil spirits exist." The violent man became rude, "Follow us obediently, or I will let you see what a living evil spirit is."

"Oh." After Asius responded, he lowered his head and began to meditate. The brutal man pulled a few more times, but he still didn't move, which made him even more violent.

After Asius meditated, all the surrounding sounds disappeared in his ears, and wherever he realized, only three black human silhouettes remained.

Unlike the animated silhouettes seen at the orphanage, all three silhouettes are distorted shapes.

The little hand with the baby fat unique to this age group slowly stretched out, pointing at the smoking man who was choking the woman's neck.

The sound flowed again, and the smoking man staggered and fell into the stinking garbage dump. The dingy foraging rat came out and disappeared again.

Without blood, the smoking man with confusion in his eyes ended his life just like that.

Baby Fat retracted his little hands, stared at the lifeless body, and came to a conclusion: "You're right, evil spirits really don't exist."

The demented woman who had been tormented by the pain looked at the sound of the garbage dump and laughed happily, "Ah, I'm dead!"

Looking at the figure of the smoking man, she only felt enveloped by boundless happiness.

The violent man looked at his companion's body in disbelief, and at some point he let go of Arthur's hand because he was overly surprised. After he was confused, he said dully, "Alai..."

This time, there was no dogleg response.

The arrogance turned into fear, and the figure of the devil was reflected in the eyes of the young body. He blocked his throat and wanted to escape, but his body was dominated by some kind of fear and did not move an inch.

The only sound in the background was the woman's exaggerated laughter, and she burst into tears. This joy even made her ignore the pain in her body.

With trembling teeth, the violent man said weakly: "Please!"

He said over and over again, even though, under the control of fear, didn't he understand what he was begging for?

Asius just looked at the woman who kept laughing so much that she was gasping for laughter, and asked, "Did she beg you just now?"

The brutal man opened his eyes wide, thinking of the woman they dragged deep into the alley, and the initial begging.

Begging for mercy has always been the most useless means in this chaotic neighborhood.

"Please." The brutal man started to move, his body trembling, and he knelt down in front of the woman, "It's all him, it's all A Lai, he saw that you are good-looking and we... I was just temporarily tempted... ...I, I...I will be responsible for you!"

A Lai, who was lying on the trash heap, had lost his eyesight, so he was naturally unable to refute these remarks.

The woman's face was already in disarray, even ugly, she spat out a tooth mixed with blood with a bah, and looked at the pleading figure with resentment: "Why don't you say that to hell for your good brother?" explain!"

"I..." The man trembled and held his head, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The six-year-old child looked over, and his tense nerves were completely broken.

Drooling, he reprimanded the woman who was brutalized: "Don't be kidding, what kind of good thing can come here, you dare to say that you have never harmed anyone? You are unlucky if we run into you, even if you are here Hell, Lao Tzu is still a more evil ghost than you, you are going to be under Lao Tzu..."

The woman's teeth were trembling, and her dull black eyes turned to blue eyes without a trace of waves, from which Asius read powerlessness and pleading.

The brutal man's body fell limply, and at the last moment, his eyes were filled with anger and fear.

Asius recalled what he had learned in the book, and said calmly, "Do you need help?"

The woman lay flat on the ground, and the blood on her face that was beginning to coagulate made her feel a little uncomfortable.But the broken limbs had been moving non-stop for a long time, and her consciousness began to be in a trance. She didn't hear Asius' question, and maybe she just didn't want to answer it.

In a daze, she asked, "Child, are you human?"

Even if her consciousness has begun to blur, she can vaguely realize that this is not the power that human beings should have.

Perhaps, the child in front of her was really a demon she summoned in her despair.

Hahaha, it’s not bad to think so!

"My biological samples are all from humans." Asius gave an affirmative answer. From a biological point of view, he is definitely a purebred human.

"Then is your soul a human being?" The first is a human being, the woman continued to ask in a trance.

Now, Asius couldn't answer.

After a long time, when the woman almost took her last breath, Asius finally gave the answer: "Unfortunately, after analyzing from various angles, I found that I don't have the conditions to have a soul."

He knew that he was different from everyone he had ever met, and that the difference might be something mysterious called the soul.

Those eyes were unwavering, beautiful but lifeless.

Even animals are richer than the emotions in them. They have skins but no insides, so how can they have souls.

After getting the answer, the woman didn't seem to care much, but tried to calm down her tone: "Thank you!"

"Huh?" Asius couldn't find a reason for the woman to thank him.

"Thank you for killing them, so that I can die with peace of mind." Considering that the devil doesn't understand people's hearts, the woman gave a clear answer.

Yes, she was going to die, dying a miserable death in a dark corner.

That's right, as the violent man said, she has never been a good person, and the brutality she encountered today is probably just retribution for the crime she committed.

Thinking of this, a groan escaped from her throat.

So, she looked at the stern little devil.

"Little devil, what's your name?"

"Asius."

"nice name."

"Ah."

"Can I ask you something?"

"I don't want to die in such pain." It hurts, it really hurts, the internal organs seem to be on fire, and the blood is almost rolling.

"Okay." Without hesitation, the six-year-old child nodded.

"Hahaha..." The condition was agreed, the woman laughed happily, and then her internal organs hurt even more, she coughed a few times, "Asius, this is the advice of the dead, since you have borrowed a human body, you can live like Let's be a little bit!"

Even she couldn't help but feel pity for those empty blue eyes!

Baby Fat's little hand flicked, and the woman lost her last sense of consciousness.

Asius took one last look at those relieved black eyes, turned around, looked towards the bright place, and said softly, "Grandpa dean, how can we live like a human being."

The woman was dead and couldn't give her an answer, so he called out the same address as everyone else, and asked another person who might know the answer.

Not far away, the old man with a bright yellow bird on his shoulder fell silent.

The child who was still in the immature stage walked towards him slowly, and asked the first question asked to him since birth, and this was also the first time he took the initiative to speak to him.

However, he couldn't help but move his right foot back half a step.

Yes, even though he didn't want to admit it, the old man felt scared at this moment.

Facing a child who is only six years old and doesn't know what is contained in his beautiful skin——I feel the fear from the bottom of my heart.

Perhaps it was just like what the dead woman said——he picked up a demon.

After a long time, he calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, knelt down, and looked at the immature child: "Asius, do you want to become a human?"

The blue eyes understood the emotions contained in it, and gave the answer the other party wanted: "If this is the wish of Grandpa Dean."

In an instant, a problem became something he wanted to accomplish.

The old man's prepared words froze, and he felt a little dissatisfied because of being spied on. He even had an urge to throw this child here and give up on himself.

The bright yellow bird flapped its wings and left the old man's shoulder, and returned to the nest that made him feel very comfortable again, forming a ball.

The old man's eyes moved slightly, showing a sense of weakness.

In the end, this weakness turned into determination: "This is my wish! Asius, from today onwards, you must become more human."

He was a little earlier than everyone expected. When Arthur's figure was swallowed by the alley, the yellow bird came quietly and showed him the direction.

He watched the child make contact with the mob, and then hid his breath.

He wanted to see how this delicate doll-like child would react, and then - everything that happened next was so sudden.

No match for a soft child who has a monster inside him that frightens him.

From the moment the child turned his gaze to him, he also knew that the child had always known of his existence.

And show his true side to himself, and he can't respond to this truth.

The sky is completely dark, there are neither stars nor moon to shine tonight, there is only complete darkness.

Leaning on crutches, the old man led the child, leaving a mess, and returned to the black iron gate.

Maybe after dawn, a scavenger will find the three corpses and send them to where they should go, of course, maybe not.

Beauty invites curiosity as well as disaster.

The black bangs covered the pair of blue eyes under the closure of the comb, and also covered most of the features.

Coupled with a taciturn character, a dusty image that fits the image of a child in the downtown area was formed under the hands of the old man.

"Asius, you have to learn to restrain your strength."

"You have to hide your differences from everyone."

"If you can't understand it, then imitate it."

"You can never hurt everyone in the orphanage."

"Also remember, this is your home." After a pause, the old man added, although now he is not sure whether this sentence came from his heart.

Still, subconsciously want to put a shackle on the child in front of him.

The six-year-old child nodded, confirming that he had memorized it verbatim.

If you do this, will you become more human-like?

During the period, the old man told some stories about Asius growing up, which was as plain as water, with occasional waves mixed in.

Many years later, the former child has been able to successfully disguise himself, get rid of the title of fool, and successfully become a withdrawn but smart good child in the eyes of others.

"Asius, you should go for a walk."

After closing the book, the grown-up boy looked at the person, "Where are you going?"

The old man handed out the envelope printed with golden lacquer flowers: "Badr College."

"Okay." Without asking why, he took the envelope and put it aside calmly. Asius continued to look down at the crumpled books.

The old man handed out this envelope, which was so popular in the downtown area, and was left behind by his master for 100 years, which seemed a bit pitiful.

The body on crutches gradually receded, and this was the last time the old man remembered meeting Asius.

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With a hoarse voice, Asius said, "In the end, did he become a little more human?"

"...No." Until the end, the child was still just pretending.

He could even vaguely feel that the child had given birth to something even more frightening in the long-term disguise.

Make him doubt the choices he made in the first place.

And because of this, he pushed the child out of the orphanage before the horror broke out.

Asius lowered his head, he also guessed the answer.

If Asius of this world had become more human-like, the old man's tone shouldn't be like this.

Disengagement, exclamation, and a lingering sense of defensiveness.

Jia Lan's short legs didn't wobble anymore, and the golden eyes with hexagonal flowers printed on them stared at Asius without blinking and started to look worried.

"Thank you for your story."

"You're welcome, this is your story." The old man stood up, holding his cane tightly, and walked away, "I'm just a narrator."

When he reached the door, the old man stopped again. With his back to the two, he said hesitantly, "Ashus...do you feel that you have become a little more human now?"

Or is the appearance he saw also a disguise?

Asius hadn't answered, Jialan became nervous first, and couldn't help blaming the strange old man in his heart.

Asius was silent for a while, and the old man sighed and prepared to leave.

"Grandpa dean, I am human."

No matter when and where, no matter what kind of identity, the part made up of people will always be the existence that Asius cannot give up.

If it was something that could be easily discarded, he thought, he wouldn't suffer so many reincarnations.

The door of the room creaked and closed tightly, and the old man left in a hurry, and it was impossible to know his expression when he heard the answer.

"Asius." Garan didn't care so much, just pursed his mouth and buried himself between Asius' neck, sniffling his little nose, and greedily breathed in the breath that made him feel at ease.

"Ann, I'm fine." Kissing Jia Lan's forehead lightly, as if drawing strength from it, "I'm fine."

He has no memory of this world, but instinctively panicked when he heard the old man's narration.

Is this what he looks like in this world?

"Asius, shall we leave tomorrow?" Jia Lan arched her head and said coquettishly, "I don't like this place."

"Galan."

"Ah."

"I'm sleepy." I couldn't refuse