My nemesis clings to me every day

Ji Li, the milk cat, is sick.

There is no hot water in the room, and the little milk cat has to wash himself clean under cold water every night, and even dry himself on a towel before he is willing to get into his little boyfriend's quilt.

He fell ill within a few days.

Ji Li didn't know that even being a cat would catch a cold. He was groggy, had runny nose, had diarrhea, and vomited whatever he ate, making little Rong Yu anxious.

Little Rongyu couldn't find the medicine, so he could only try to condense his own spiritual power to feed him, but he couldn't even condense a single light spot, so he was so discouraged that his tears flowed down.

The milk cat Ji Li stretched out his cat's paw drowsily, trying to touch Xiao Rongyu's head to comfort him, but he didn't even have the strength to do so.

He thought vaguely, he wouldn't be a cat and die of illness in Xiao Rongyu's arms.

Wouldn't little Rong Yu cry?

Ji Li couldn't help but think of the sobbing sound that he was holding back when he remembered, who exactly belonged to it?

He had been dreaming for a long time, in which there seemed to be the shadow of Rong Yu, but he couldn't remember it. When he woke up again, all five senses became sharper, and he tasted the fishy and salty taste in his mouth, the familiar spiritual power From the esophagus into his body, he stretched out his tongue unconsciously to lick the bloody taste.

When he was awake, he saw a bright red scar on the inside of Xiao Rongyu's white arm. The blood wetted the texture of the skin, dripped continuously along the contour of the arm, and dripped on the tip of his tongue.

He looked at Xiao Rongyu in disbelief.

Xiao Rongyu still looked at him with a smile, touched his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently: "It will be fine soon, eat a little more, and you will grow up."

The hair of the little black cat was dyed in locks and strands by his blood, and the corner of the mouth still had wet blood, like the messenger of the devil in those horror stories, staring at a pair of blue cat eyes, staring blankly. with him.

At that moment, Ji Li crazily attacked the constraints brought by the illusion, but it was in vain. The illusion was not only composed of Rong Yu's spiritual power, but also various hallucinogenic substances, and the spiritual power from the eldest princess , so strong and unbreakable, he could only continue to be that clumsy and helpless kitten, slapping away the knife in Rong Yu's hand.

Knife.

Damn, why is there a knife here.

Little Rong Yu put her face on his bloody fur, rubbed against his fur obediently, and murmured with a smile: "The princess is so kind."

Ji Li could no longer continue to be that clumsy little milk cat.

He stared fixedly at this well-behaved and gentle little Rong Yu, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Just now.

Footsteps outside the door sounded again.

Xiao Rongyu hastily put him in the cabinet again, and even closed the cabinet door.

Ji Li finally heard clearly this time.

The footsteps didn't mean that anything was approaching.

But something, walked out of this room.

Ji Li peeped through the gap in the darkness and saw Xiao Rongyu staring at something intently.

"Don't go out," Xiao Rongyu didn't look at him, but stared at the door. The words she murmured were not addressed to him, "It's dangerous outside, don't go out."

Ji Li finally figured out something, he looked around the room, focused on the mirror, his pupils shrank suddenly——

There is no one in the mirror.

When the footsteps left.

The room in the mirror was empty.

And that innocent and gentle little Rong Yu still stood there obediently, with a struggling and painful expression.

"Don't go out..."

Because there were only him and Xiao Rongyu in the room, he thought it was a warning to him, but it wasn't until this moment that he realized that these words were not meant for him.

But to the person in that mirror.

Ji Li didn't listen to Rong Yu's words this time, it slammed open the cabinet and crashed into the mirror.

Accompanied by Xiao Rongyu's exclamation, he passed through the mirror as if passing through a curtain.

The little milk cat landed firmly on the ground.

It came to the world on the other side of the mirror.

An identical, narrow courtyard-like room.

The cooled meal was placed beside the bed, and a few pieces of moldy oranges and biscuits were thrown on the ground. Ji Li vaguely remembered that this should be reserved for a fat mouse.

But Xiao Rongyu on the other side of the mirror never mentioned mice.

There were dried blood, blood-stained clothes, and first-aid medicine everywhere in the room.

Rong Yu was too young to use the mecha, and he was not yet old enough to use the treatment cabin. Most of the injuries had to be healed with his little mental power. Only in the later stage, when he became the strongest fighting beast, could he He will have his own treatment equipment.

He should spend most of his time in pain.

And the little Rong Yu on the other side of the mirror is clean and smiling, as if he has never had a single scar, and he will never go out to fight.

The door is open.

Blood dripped all the way to the door.

Ji Li stepped on the blood, leaving a bright red cat paw print.

His heart was pounding.

This long corridor seemed to have no end. It was made of concrete, messy and dirty. When he walked here, he could hear voices.

The sound of metal clashing "dang lang lang lang".

There was the sound of heavy sacks being dragged, and another corpse was being cleaned up.

The sound of fighting beasts with broken legs crawling.

And before Rong Yu's appearance, the cheers of mountains and tsunami.

He came to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there was a bleak dusk, a dueling platform that was dyed red, and a pair of golden eyes like beasts.

The stands were empty.

Drenched in blood, Xiao Rongyu sat on the edge of the dueling platform, with severed limbs and broken mechs piled up behind him. He closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was listening to the laughter and cries of gamblers.

Once full of desire, here is now empty.

There were countless scars on his body, and a wound left on his face, which turned his flesh and blood, making his innocent and lovely face a little scary.

The wind gently blew the corners of Xiao Rongyu's clothes. When he was fighting, he was always dressed like a young white knight in the arena. His white clothes were dyed red, which looked extraordinarily ridiculous.

"Why did you come?" Xiao Rongyu's voice was light and light, "Princess, I have already given you the best."

He doesn't like having other pets, and there won't be any over the mirror.

He likes to be clean, and the mirror will try to be as clean and tidy as possible.

He likes to be well-behaved and gentle, and the little Rong Yu on the other side of the mirror will be a well-behaved and innocent guy.

And the rest, this guy who can't get out.

This guy who keeps going back and forth in battle.

A guy with no hope at all.

It will be buried with this arena forever.

Ji Li's blue pupils stared at him.

While they were talking, a man with only the upper body crawled up from the ruins behind Xiao Rongyu, and suddenly cut off one of Xiao Rongyu's arms.

Xiao Rongyu let out a low cry of pain, the golden sword flew up, pierced it again, and nailed it to the ground.

Blood dripping.

For a moment, Ji Li's heart ached so badly that he almost stopped beating.

But Xiao Rongyu picked up his arm flatly and pressed it under his shoulder again, his mental strength quickly repaired his flesh, but Xiao Rongyu's arm was still hanging down weakly.

However, Ji Li could see that the pierced corpse was growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the pieces of the mechs seemed to be alive, constantly expanding into their original appearance.

Whether it is Rong Yu or these things, they are all immortal and cyclical.

Rong Yu subconsciously repeats all the battles she has experienced, her luck and misfortune, and it will never stop.

Xiao Rongyu took out the stardust, stepped on all the broken mechas and broken limbs, checked them one by one, and yawned pretending to be relaxed: "They won't wake up until tomorrow."

"You can go back to sleep."

"As for you..." Xiao Rongyu's golden eyes stopped on him: "Go back, princess."

Ji Li was in a stalemate with him for a long time, and finally jumped on his lap, staring at him with cat's eyes as if looking at a stranger.

Xiao Rongyu wanted to reach out and rub him, but when she saw that her hands were dirty and bloody, she withdrew her hands and thought for a while: "Why did you come here? Don't you like the other side of the mirror?"

"I see, he's still a bit weak, isn't he?" Xiao Rongyu said with a smile, her eyes always shining golden, "Princess likes strong and handsome people."

"I can give him a little more power, isn't that perfect?"

Ji Li still didn't speak, and the little milk cat stared blankly at the blood all over his body, as if looking at a complete stranger.

Xiao Rongyu was stunned for a moment, trying to show a smile, jumped off the high platform, and hugged Xingchen, but did not hug him.

"Let's go," Xiao Rongyu returned to the dark tunnel and said to him with a smile, "Before you go back, we can go for a while."

Ji Li was like a cat that was stiff and completely dumbfounded, following him step by step.

In the dark, little Rong Yu secretly healed the wound on his face, trying to make himself look better, with golden eyes, reluctantly following the black cat, looking greedily at his tail, blue pupils, and forced himself to look back.

Can't watch it anymore.

Looking at him again, he will snatch the kitten away.

"The exit is on the other half of the mirror." Xiao Rongyu hugged Xingchen tightly, trying to hide the turbulent emotions under the golden pupils, "You can see the exit door when you jump out of the skylight."

The cat didn't speak, and the cat's footsteps were so quiet.

The hallway was as silent as if he was alone.

"Shall I share the healing ability with him?" Xiao Rongyu whispered again, "This way he doesn't have to feed you with blood, it's like committing suicide, it's scary."

"He's a bit stupid, but he won't lie to you."

Still no answer.

Why not talk about it.

In the dark, Xiao Rongyu could no longer maintain her handsome appearance, her eye circles were a little wet, she picked at the beautiful carvings on the stardust, trying not to let her tears fall.

The wound seemed to become more painful all at once, and his body was burning hot, as if he was going to shred his whole body.

Even if he gave a perfunctory "meow".

Let him know he doesn't hate him.

Xiao Rongyu's tears fell with a "click".

He quickly sucked his nose again, and took it back.

But he was suddenly dragged up by the collar from behind.

"What about you?" A cold voice came from behind Xiaorong Yu, and Ji Li's voice contained complex anger, "You give him your strength, can you survive here?"

The injury on Xiao Rongyu's body.

There are more new ones than old ones.