Probably there is a little fear in my heart that I will be beaten if I can't finish my homework, so I didn't just lie down and sleep through the day. Of course, the more likely reason is... Monsters will come out of the sand!

I killed another scorpion, wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, and felt that the illusion of materialization is really a nonsense.

Scorpions, spiders, poisonous snakes... what kind of taste will I have in the future!

They can easily tear apart the illusion I created, and I can only draw my sword to fight me. In the end, only one spider is left to try to materialize the Rausch seed.

Fail again and again and try again.

In addition to monsters, there are other tricks in this field, all in all, it is to play to death.

Probably this kind of predicament can inspire people's potential.

I don't know how much time passed, and finally grasped that fleeting point, and my heavy heart lightened up instantly.The military stabbing turned into a long knife and sank into the ground, supporting my body that was reaching its limit. I stood in the yellow sand, and a huge wave rose from my feet and washed over.

Treading water is fun... although I don't have the strength to step on it right now.

Now I just wait for Lark to come back and praise me for my homework.

The cool water soaked up to my thighs, so I just lay down and floated in the water, igniting the wound on Qingjie Tiaogu's body.Before, I wanted to take a break before taking care of my injuries, but I didn’t have time to deal with the monsters one after another. Now it seems that I have reached the standard, and I feel a little relieved for a moment, so... I really want to sleep.

Is it normal for people to fall asleep in water?

I'm not normal.

I was so tired that I closed my eyes before the injury was treated, thinking that I wouldn't feel any pain if I fell asleep anyway.

In fact, he did not fall into a real sleep, and floated very unsteadily, and woke up immediately when he was picked up from the water, and desperately opened his eyelids.

The expression on Skylark's face didn't know what it meant.I moved and found that I really had no strength. I squinted my eyes and said that I can pass, teacher, can I take the exam later.

Skylark carried me out silently, I could sense that there was no danger of being beaten, so I grabbed his collar and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Then I heard Sasakawa-kun's super intimidating voice: "Yo! Nanami! What's the matter with you?"

... =口=, I struggled a bit to get out of this indecent posture, Hibari took advantage of the situation and put me down, and said, "Sasakawa Rohei, you heal her."

"Leave it to me—don't tell me what your attitude is, Skylark!" Sasakawa, who has not changed his straightforwardness after ten years, frowned and glared at Skylark, and after a while, he still strode towards me with golden flames wrapped around his hands .

The flames quickly echoed the ring on my hand, flowing to every wound on my body, and they recovered at a speed that I could perceive.

The QUQ sunny attribute is great!It is a weapon against domestic violence!With this recovery speed, I am not afraid of being beaten by Skylark at all—wait, what am I thinking?

I thanked Sasakawa, he enthusiastically grabbed my left hand wearing the Haru ring, and said, Nanami, since I met me, I will tell you how to use the attribute of Qing, I nodded and was ready to listen, Hibari reached out and grabbed my dripping water Pull off the collar.

I said, this habit really needs to be changed.

"Go take a shower," he ordered.

My body sneezed as if matching what he said. I felt a little cold after a while, so I rubbed my nose and said, oh, are you going to have a meeting for the adult group? I avoided it.

So I avoided it, and took two steps before realizing that I could only use the bathroom in Lark's room.I don't know why, but now that I think of using a bathroom, I feel too... ambiguous, and I feel a little guilty.

What is it? Really!

After taking a bath and changing clothes, the tiredness disappeared a lot, and then I felt hungry. Before I approached the reception room, I heard Sasakawa's hearty voice... angrily scolding Hibari.

I feel that Skylark is very capable of provoking people.

Sasakawa came to Hibari to discuss the details of the intrusion operation four days later, Hibari said that I was not interested and did not want to hang out with you, and then Sasakawa became angry, and Kusakabe pulled him hard.

I stood at the door a little hesitant, Yunque looked up at me, "Come here."

"Qami," Sasakawa seemed to have calmed down, straightened his tie, and became serious, "Are you also participating in the intrusion operation?"

"Yes." I said.

"But you can't be with us," Sasakawa hesitated, "If you're alone..."

"She followed me." Skylark said suddenly.

I was taken aback, but Sasakawa frowned, "But, you're not—"

"Never mind," said Skylark, "it's over, you can go."

"Hey, Skylark! You guys are really—extremely annoying!" Sasakawa jumped up and clenched his fists, and Kusakabi stopped him again, his forehead was sweating.

"Results." Skylark told me as if no one was watching.

I glanced at Sasakawa, who was dragged away by Kusakabe in extreme anger.

"Mr. Skylark, what do you want to see?" I smiled confidently.

He glanced at me lightly, pursed his lips, and stood up.

I didn't understand what he meant, but subconsciously followed him to stand up, and then... my hand was held, just like that, and I was led to the wide field that was used for fighting.

Skylark pulled out the kidnapper, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Don't let me down."

...=口=I have a little shadow, I can't beat you.

Forget it, it's rare that we have a harmonious atmosphere now, let's try our best.

After half an hour.

Facing the hand outstretched in front of me, I really wanted to open it very much, got up by myself with dignity, and strode away without looking back.

It couldn't be done, in fact, I couldn't even put my hand up and be pulled up obediently.

It hurts like bones are falling apart.

Obviously, he released the materialized illusion from the very beginning and passed the exam, but Mr. Lark Devil said that you can't just rely on illusion, try two tricks.

Can I call it a try if I try two tricks with you?Besides, I'm tired and hungry!

I'm not giving up... until I can't move at all.

"Are you confused again?" I gritted my teeth.

"No," Skylark replied indifferently, "Since you are the desperate type, regular training won't help, it will only push you to the limit."

I had nothing to say. I suddenly felt an indescribable grievance at this moment, but I gritted my teeth and buried it, saying oh, I know.

Skylark reached out and pulled me up, saying let's go eat.

He was unscathed, and in fact I was not injured at all. The pain of flesh and blood is not worth mentioning, but comparing the two, I can fully understand how badly I am at a disadvantage... so difficult.

When I was sitting at the dining table, those trance emotions dissipated a little bit. I thoughtlessly said, don’t you have a chef? Why did you ask me to cook last night? No more questions.

I was very hungry, I ate fast, and then fell asleep again, but the skylark hadn't finished eating, and there was a message of "go first or you will die" echoing in the inexplicable air, I propped my eyelids on the table Fighting, watching Skylark, he glanced at me and confirmed the correctness of my reading of the atmosphere.

All in all, let's lie on the table and sleep for a while, just a little while.

Then I woke up in a trance, cleaned up the dishes, and floated limply back to the room to sleep. Before going to bed, I thought about why I was unhappy.

The training is for the ability to break into Mirufiore's base and find out how to go back to ten years ago, it doesn't matter how good Hibari is!Isn't it normal to work hard to upgrade skills and equipment when Sister Lal is begging for a way to survive? Why does Skylark run to another direction uncontrollably?

It is almost impossible to think of standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

So unhappy.

After coming to a conclusion, I fell asleep peacefully and had a short dream. Lark kept walking in front, and I trotted behind him. Every time I wanted to stand beside him, I was kicked back. I can't stand that foot at all.

Woke up a little sadly, lying on the bed with all my clothes on, the thin quilt covering my body was quite warm, but after staring at it for a while, I felt a little hot.

The room was dark, and I wanted to drink some water, so I leaned out to touch the switch of the bedside lamp, but I didn't touch it for a long time, but I was holding a cup, which seemed to have liquid in it.I recalled whether I had the habit of putting water on the bedside. The sleepy brain was really not clear enough. Even if the mind was running, the hardware system was not enough to support it, so I thought about grabbing it and drinking it, and then choked badly.

I go, it's wine, and it's definitely hard liquor.

I put the cup back, and uncoordinatedly slapped the liquor that was sprayed on the quilt by me. My limbs were really sore and limp, and my mind was dizzy, and I didn't wake up in such a panic.

I was shaking and wanted to roll out of bed and turn on the light. Besides, this is underground, and without lights, I would be completely blind.

I felt something was wrong when I rolled on the ground, and my night vision is pretty good, but it’s too dark here, and there is only a glimmer of light from a distant place, like the crack under the door letting the light of the hallway leak in... My that How can the door of the small room be so far away.

He walked over tremblingly, as if he was top-heavy, feeling very bad, found the switch at the door and turned on the light—it really was Lark’s room.

What's the matter?I was too sleepy and entered the wrong door?

I touched my forehead, and it turned out to be a little hot, and my heart suddenly felt sad. The trauma of the body was not enough, and the mental torture of using illusion was not enough, and I still had a cold and fever. This is to provoke someone...

I staggered and walked back, thinking that the matter had come to an end anyway, Lark didn't pursue it anyway, I'll continue to sleep, at worst, I'll wash his quilt and bed sheets later.

I was about to roll to the side that was not soaked in alcohol, and a little curiosity suddenly appeared in my drowsy mind... Why did Skylark put strong alcohol on the bedside?

I sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed my temples to wake up, grabbed the wine bottle next to the glass and read the label...Russian, I can recognize it but don't understand it at all.

Hey, after ten years, has Mr. Skylark become a strong man who drinks heavily?It's not like that at all, look at him drinking tea like a god during the meeting with Sasakawa.

As the saying goes, even a fool always has a flash of inspiration.A fragment of memory suddenly flashed in my mind: I told someone that strong alcohol can cure colds.

When... I can't remember at all.

In short, there is probably such a reason...

I poured myself a glass, thinking that the Russian word is vodka, I don’t understand and don’t care.

Then, feeling dizzy from the fever, I rolled back to bed and continued to sleep.

Turns out that memory clip was definitely faked or I was talking shit to someone, I felt like I was on fire, the more I slept, the more uncomfortable I woke up sweating and I almost rolled on the bed After walking around, the sheets on the entire bed were messy - the lights hadn't been turned off before going to bed, no wonder I always felt that the sun was chasing me and burning it in my dream.

I buried my face in the pillow for a while, feeling like I had a splitting headache, but my forehead seemed to be less hot, so I kicked the quilt away indiscriminately to cool off.

Then it came back...a hand took the corner of the quilt and put it back above my shoulders, then burrowed into my forehead and stuck it.

"Are you awake?" The voice was low and light, with a picky ending and a faint scatter. I somehow thought of the cool breeze, and turned to stare at him.

It took a few seconds to realize that it was Skylark, and after thinking about it carefully, I felt that the relationship with him was very harmonious now, so I grabbed his hand, pressed it against my face, and whispered, "I'm uncomfortable."

He frowned.

"What extreme training?" I narrowed my eyes, "You're not Sasakawa... you're exhausted."

That pair of flowing phoenix eyes stared at me, and after a while, he said softly: "If you think you can't take it, you can give up."

I was stunned, my nose was sore, thinking of him abusing me thousands of times without any injuries, thinking of the dream of being unable to stand beside him, I felt sad, and asked him out of breath: "You also persuade me to give up Is it?"

"I didn't approve of it in the first place, and no one expects too much from you," he said.

"Why don't you agree..." I grabbed his hand tightly, "Bastard, didn't you say you like me?"

Skylark froze.

Confused thoughts drifted back to the diamond analogy that Reborn said a few days ago. For a moment, he almost wanted to let go of Lark's hand, but in the end he held it tightly, buried his face, and pressed his forehead against the cold back of his hand. I don't know what to do.

"Where did you go?" Skylark said, his voice suppressed, "I'm talking about the mission to attack Mirufiore Base."

I raised my eyes and stared at him blankly, "Huh?"

Hibari's expression seemed a little impatient and helpless, "Nanami Yui."

"Hmm." I answered seriously.

Skylark was silent for two seconds, then raised the corners of his mouth again, with a cold and quiet smile, "Do you dare to give up on me?"

I thought about it carefully, shrunk my neck, "I dare not."

"Impossible." He made a firm conclusion, every word weighed heavily.

I was a little happy for a moment, but I didn't know what I was happy about, and I vaguely realized that I was ashamed, so I pretended to be tough and said: "Why is it impossible? The natural human rights and sovereignty belong to me!"

"Not allowed." He said lightly.

What is the posture of this domineering president, and what literary works have I traveled through?I let go of his hand and rubbed my head, gasping and saying no, I'm uncomfortable.

The wrist was gently grasped and pulled away, the dark blue eyes approached, and the beautiful eyelashes could even be counted clearly.

I smelled a certain kind of quiet fragrance, and wanted to say that you are so flirtatious with perfume when you are a grown-up lark, but I really couldn't say anything to those terrible eyes.

"I didn't know what to do," he said, calmly, "how to avoid getting to this point."

I was not so clear-headed, and looked at him dizzily, but I quickly realized that this was the time for the confession of the murderer after he was exposed, and I had to listen attentively and sympathetically.

But Yunque suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes suddenly became a little dangerous, "Are you happy?"

"I'm just..." I picked a picky word, "I'm very interested, you talk, I'm all ears."

Hibari let go of my wrist and stood up with a cold face.

I shrank back under the quilt and looked at him cautiously. I don’t know why the murderer will not confess, and it seems that he is about to commit another crime... Where are you, Officer Mu Mu?Conan, I have completed the task, officer, why don't you come and catch him?

"Wei," he whispered in a tone completely inconsistent with the face that was about to kill, "I trained you and wanted you to become stronger because you chose this path yourself, and it has nothing to do with the rest."

"……what?"

"Don't think about me," he said, "I'm better than you, forever."

"……Oh."

"The same is true of Hibari Kyouya ten years ago," the voice cooled down slightly, "he should be stronger than you, and he must protect you."

The heart tightened suddenly, and it beat very strongly, like the feeling of the tip of a knife revived from a distant time. I seemed to suddenly understand something, and it seemed that I couldn't think clearly. My head really hurt...I shouldn't Soaked in water, should not drink, I was wrong.

I stared at Yunque pitifully, it was hard for me to remember that he was Skylark, but Skylark would not say these words to me, he was obviously the number one person in the unpredictable world.

"You will forget." He hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly. "It's like this every time. I go crazy after drinking, and then forget all about it."

He sat on the side of the bed and opened the drawer. I grabbed his waist to see what he was going to take. He knocked on my forehead with his backhand, which hurt...

There was a pack of cigarettes in the drawer, and before I could see it clearly, he picked it up and smoked two, and stuffed one of them into my mouth.

I couldn't understand what was happening at all. I slid my eyes to the drawer, and there was a photo under the lighter. There were two people I didn't know. With a cigarette in his mouth, he lit it, put it in the mouth of the squinting white-haired man opposite him, closed his left eye and took this picture with a provocative expression... It's really a selfie full of flamboyance ... Hibari, why do you keep such things in your room...

I stretched out my hand to take out the messy photo, but Lark held me down first, took the lighter and lit the slender cigarette he was biting in his mouth, then he lowered his head, the butts of the cigarette touched each other, a dull The red star passed over, and the tobacco was quickly lit.

I felt the shock of a collapsed worldview. I thought that I must be dreaming. Maybe it was a hallucination. Skylark definitely didn’t believe that my illusion has improved, so he came to test me... Or, I’m still in that training ground inside?Everything about materialization success is fake!

Skylark raised his head, took away the obviously ladies-sized cigarette from his mouth, and choked in a low voice.

...I thought he learned to smoke in ten years, it's really a disgrace.

It doesn't seem like it will, so what kind of development is this?Am I still sober?

It's like I'm not awake...

Yunque stretched out his hand and took away my one, I stared at him blankly, and he replied with a cold face: "Quit it, don't forget it."

"...Obviously you gave it to me..."

This man is unreasonable.

It seemed like he was being unreasonable all the time.

He picked up the inexplicable photo of the bag, and the two cigarettes were swallowed by the purple flames and turned into ashes.

"Go back to sleep," he said, "Training continues tomorrow."

I seemed to feel that there was some important story that I missed, so I grabbed his hand and refused to let it go, but I couldn't explain why. The stinging brain seemed to be slightly relieved by the stimulation of tobacco, but the eyes The smoke made him cry again, so he simply stared at him tearfully, begging to tell a story.

Skylark walked away mercilessly, saying so far, enough.

What the heck, stop here!I rolled around on the bed a few times with a puffy bun face and humming, my hands and feet were limp and I slowly fell asleep.

The author has something to say: The author is going to die at the end of the period and still come to code words. One code is thousands of words. It’s no good for Ni Meng to leave a message of more than ten characters. I’ll cry for you TUT.Obviously, this broken novel is full of flaws, so it’s fine to spit it out casually, don’t make me feel so cruel that I’m in a single player.

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