Eleven's Bedtime Stories

1.

As long as you hang out in the rivers and lakes, you will always know that there is such a group of people. They are powerful and cold-blooded, but they are like shadows, serving their masters and taking their masters as their heaven. These people are called shadow guards, or dark guards guard.

Such a group of people will always be cultivated in large families and organizations.

This group of people is usually brought back for training since childhood, and finally selected.

It is one of these shadow guards.

The shadow guards don't have names, and they are called by code names before they are given names by their masters.

Sanqi was the seventh person in the third group to be taken back, so it was called Sanqi.

Sanqi entered the shadow guard camp when he was four years old.

Almost everyone entered at this age.

So the six-year-old Fifteen is actually not eye-catching in the tenth group.

Probably because people always instinctively like beautiful things, so when the pink and jade-carved children curled up and sat in a corner staring at Sanqi, Sanqi wanted to get close to him a little bit.

Sanqi knew that none of the people in this place was trustworthy and could not be trusted, but distrust did not conflict with secretly doing a little favor, so Sanqi, who had been brainwashed into a paranoid temper, began to quietly protect her. It's fifteen.

Anyway, it's in the same battalion, so it won't be troublesome to do anything.

Besides, although it is said to be protecting, it is only secretly protecting and doing a little favor that does not violate the rules.

The first direct contact between the two was in the fourth year when they entered the Shadow Guards Camp on the [-]th.

The "master" who trained them put them into a mountain, and asked them to bring back ten wolves, three rabbits, and one bear to go on business, and they could not help each other.

It seems simple, but in fact, the target animals in the mountains are very limited, and all ten groups of them have such a target, so it is inevitable to compete with each other.

everybody knows.

I knew from the beginning that the mountains in the later period would be battlefields, and the first to gather the prey would be the first to be besieged, but even if they knew, there was nothing they could do, after all, they had to hunt.

So Sanqi was not surprised when she became the object of onlookers.

What surprised him was that he and another person were grasshoppers on the same rope, but the other party suddenly turned against the water, outnumbered, and suddenly turned against the water again, so the defeat was a foregone conclusion.

Sanqi turned around and ran away without hesitation, the prey was gone and there was still some time to find it, if he stayed, his life would be lost.

Then he saw the child he wanted to get close to. Compared with them who were covered in all kinds of mud and blood, Shiwu was so clean that it was ridiculous. After seeing him in a bit of a mess, he hooked his fingers at him.

"I don't need these anymore, please help me dispose of them."

As he said that, Fifteen kicked the dead animal that he had hidden in the bushes next to him, then he stopped looking at him, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the mountain, proudly like—the young masters they will serve in the future?

Sanchi thought uncertainly.

They dragged out the dead animals and counted them. One bear, ten wolves, three rabbits—that was enough.

Fifteen was not the first one to pass the test, but he was the only one who dared to sit next to the "master". The pink and tender child shook his head, played with the leaves in his hands, and hummed something.

2.

"Why did you help me last time?" Sanqi finally seized the opportunity to be alone with Shiwu.

They can't speak on the surface, and they will be punished if they are caught by the "master".

After all, they are just weapons.

Between weapons and weapons, there can be no friendship.

"When did I help you?"

"It was last time..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the child.

"Who said I helped you? I just told you to dispose of it. It's none of my business if you want to use it yourself? Do you want to harm me?"

"No, no."

"Stupid to death, no wonder..."

"No wonder what?"

Fifteen glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

Sanqi's first contact with Fifteen ended in failure, and Fifteen was not easy to get along with.

3.

"What do you mean?"

The child looked at the steamed buns handed over, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Sanqi thought about it, he was the one who helped grab the steamed buns for him before, how could he beat them when Fifteen just came in?

Quite a few people in the tenth group died of starvation alone, so Sanqi would always snatch an extra one and stuff it quietly into fifteen's clothes.

This time it was only given to him because the tenth group took off their clothes today to trample on their shame.

"Hmph, don't worry, I don't want it, you can eat it yourself."

"No……"

"No? Then why did you give it to me and not others? Aren't there still so many people who have nothing to eat? Fake kindness."

The second contact still hit a wall, and Sanqi felt a little wronged—although, he should not have these emotions.

Sanqi didn't know until later that the two of them were being watched by "Master".