Lillian's Melaleuca routine

Although Aya said she would do Fyodor a small favor, she was clearly not in a hurry to find Sonia, and she still had enough time to deal with it before she left Russia.

Before that, she had to hold a small meeting with the Rats of the Dead House to discuss the general regulations and some basic plans.

Aya didn't quite understand the reasons for Fyodor's previous series of actions. He took great pains to create panic, and then stopped abruptly.

Recently, she hasn’t seen much news related to amusement parks in the news. It seems that everything has returned to calm, just like when she first came to Russia, her first impression of this country was always silent and even a little dull. Serene and peaceful country.

But no matter what, Aya will not affect her image for Fyodor.

Yes, she's going to be a flawless spy!

She's been reading some detective novels in the middle of the night lately, so she's getting more and more excited about this decision.

During the time she spent dealing with human beings, most of them were in a stable state, like ordinary people, unable to appreciate the bloody and dark side.It turns out that these reverse negative dark worlds are indeed very attractive to her.

Besides, while she satisfies her own pleasure, it doesn't matter if she does a little favor for her friends.

Aya sharpened her knife and chopped firewood. After a few days of crazy fun in Petersburg, she completely forgot about Sophia and the Rats of the Dead House.

She also found time to watch a football game.

When she reacted, Fyodor took the initiative to contact her.

He's busy and they haven't talked much for a few days.

Most of the time, it's a simple hello.

Ling also treated Gogol and Sigma in the same way. The main reason is that she is not far away from Murmansk.Perhaps this sounds a bit cruel, and she herself sometimes hesitates whether to stay in Petersburg for a while, after all, all this is quite in her mind now, and all the circumstances are within expectations.

In the end she denied it.

Is Russia really that good?

Aya asked herself, no.

Under the snowy Russia, there are cities made of steel bars and skeletons made of steel.

She was a little tired of Russia in the window.

These repeated day by day, the plans in the schedule began to decrease one by one, and she slowly began to feel that the city was becoming boring.It also made her slowly realize—ah, she's leaving here.

Like most of those days, she walked through some cities and countries without any regrets.

Once you feel bored, start looking for the next destination immediately and get rid of all the unnecessary people.

Aya wasn't too bothered by the question of getting rid of Fyodor, he had his own things to do.A few years later, it would not be too late for her to go back to him to check the results.

She wasn't too worried about Sigma, with his character, he wouldn't cause her this distress.He was timid about what she didn't say, and he was always in the Schrödinger state before opening the box.He was content as long as they remained in this half-friend situation.

Aya is actually more worried about Gogol.

He is considered an extremist, pursuing freedom to the extreme, and his character is difficult to measure.Aya didn't know if he was a vindictive person, but she knew that Nikolai Gogol must be very persistent.

From this point of view, he is really a very difficult character.

But it doesn't matter, at that time, she will get rid of him with her own hands.

If anyone dared to mess around with what she wanted to do, she made him dare not do it again.

Aya started to feel heartless again.

She obliquely evaded meeting Sonia.Concisely express to her that he and Fyodor are still in love with each other, but something happened to them recently.At the same time, her expression was not at all depressed.

Although she said so, in fact, she and Fyodor didn't see each other very much except at night, and they didn't date at all.

As long as Sonia does a little research, this deliberate lie can be exposed.

She took it easy, waiting for Sonia to compromise.

As long as she can't find any news about the dead house rat, as long as she pours another fire.

Originally, this was a protective wall for her to plan for her own interests. Because she was a fool, she simply didn't sell well on both sides. Anyway, no one could do anything to get her.

Now, on a whim, she has changed her mind!

The place where they met was not in a remote suburb, but in a rather lively neighborhood.Walking along a path full of colorful lights, you arrive at a lively music restaurant.

Following the guidance of the staff, Ling came to a box.

Almost all the members of the House of Death came, including Pushkin and Ivan Goncharov, who looked out of place for the place.

Pushkin looked very happy to see her.

Except for Ivan, who Aya had never met or knew, and Sigma, who seemed a little out of shape, everyone else welcomed his arrival.

Seeing Aya, Sigma even froze for a moment.

It seemed that Fyodor hadn't told him about her coming.

"Hey, friends." Ling didn't care about this, she greeted happily.

She put the small satchel on the seat on the right, and then took a seat under the guidance of the waiter.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Oh Lilian, I remember you!" The speaker was Pushkin, and he said excitedly, "What is the situation now, maybe, we will start to do something again?"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, with disgust on his face: "Fyodor, you really picked a bad place. Don't these places make you feel superior! This damn upbringing! But there is a unique place in this place. the benefits of!"

He began to shudder and couldn't help laughing wickedly.

"There are so many supernatural beings, it's really exciting..."

Fortunately, the sound insulation in the house is very good, otherwise, from the appearance or what he said, it would make people suspect whether he is a fugitive suspect.

"Stop talking, Pushkin," said Fyodor, "this is not the way to treat guests."

He didn't make any threatening gestures, but Pushkin immediately shut up like a cat seeing a mouse.

But Ling observed his expression and found that he just glanced at Ivan timidly.

Does he hate that man named Ivan even more?

Aya's seat was next to Fyodor's.

They sat at a long square table, which was very long and covered with French food.

Aya picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. It was champagne.

She looked around.

It was a large room, decorated in a typical European style, with a landscape painting hanging on the wall, it was unknown who made it.

At a second glance, she realized that there seemed to be an extra seat, which was diagonally opposite her.

Besides Fyodor sitting next to her, there was Sigma who had been silent from the beginning.

He was still preoccupied and didn't know what he was thinking.

"People seem to have no end? Who are you waiting for?"

She replied to herself: "Well, you are waiting for... Nikolai?"

She looked at her watch, a quarter of an hour had passed.

"Is he late?"

She didn't know that he was not punctual.

"What a disrespect to the Lord!" At the same time, Ivan, who was sitting on the other side of Fyodor, seemed to be on the verge of losing control, "How dare you be late! Nikolai Gogol, this impolite man It's already a quarter of an hour late!"

"Don't worry, my lord, I will call him at once."

When Ivan's gaze met Fyodor, his tone instantly returned to humility.

To be honest, Aya thought this person was very weird.He seems to be... a bit inexplicable.

It's not that she has a problem hiding her character.

So she turned and tapped the glass in front of Fyodor with her fork.

"Honey." She motioned to Fyodor with her eyes. "Has he always been like this?"

"Is there a problem?" Fyodor asked.

Aya shook her head strangely.

"what."

Fyodor glanced at Ivan briefly, his expression was as usual without any expression, maybe it was kind, maybe it was cold.

"Don't take him seriously, Lillian." He put his chin on his hands, and smiled kindly at Aya, "It doesn't matter if you don't treat him as a human being, he won't hinder you."

While Fyodor was speaking, Ivan still kept a silent smile, and there was only a reflection of a person in his fanatical gaze.

Even when Fyodor said so, he gave a happy smile that could be called healing, as if he had heard something comforting.

He has only his god in his eyes.

But after he finished saying this, his gaze immediately rushed to Aya with pinprick eyes.

Out of forbearance, he tried to put on a friendly expression, which made him look very embarrassed and hypocritical.

When Fyodor looked at him, he turned his attitude 180 degrees and returned to his polite expression.

Aya doesn't like Ivan very much.

Can't tell why.

Whether it's his bandaged head, sick expression or slightly exaggerated limbs, it feels out of place.

He was the first to let her know what it was like to feel "out of touch with society" at the first meeting.

Fortunately, Ivan went out and called Gogol.

"He makes me uncomfortable." Ling chose to tell Fyodor bluntly, "Can you let Mr. Goncharov leave? Fedya. To be honest, I don't want to see him anymore."

She didn't want to know the origin of this person at all, she just wanted this abnormal person to disappear from her sight quickly.

"Of course." Fyodor said appropriately, "but Lilian, you have to be patient for a while. Because he will still be useful."

He politely asked Ivan to leave, using the walkie-talkie.

As it happens, Ivan also has things to do now.

Maybe he anticipated this situation, maybe he didn't.

"It's really bad." Aya complained and asked, "Are we here to discuss countermeasures today? What are you going to do, Fei Jia? You should let me know something?"

"Let's eat first, Lillian." Fyodor said.

"Feyya, just tell me!"

But he deliberately pointed and ignored, so Ling knocked on the table in front of him with his right hand.

Aya lowered her voice and asked in a mosquito-like voice, "Does anyone else know?"

Fyodor said nothing.

Aya speculated that Sigma might know something. Judging by his expression, he was about to write worry on his face.

"Okay." Aya said, "I understand what you mean, Fei Jia."

She sensed his acquiescence.

She doesn't chat with Fyodor anymore, because she has a new ready chat partner!

Sigma, who was sitting on her left, was still very distracted, and Aya called him and he was still in a daze.

"Sigma, how are you doing?" She greeted and asked how she was doing.

He quickly regained his senses, still looking so gentle, his misty pupils were filled with some incomprehensible emotions.

"I'm fine, Lily."

Then, Aya began to inquire about Ivan's affairs in a roundabout way.

He answered them one by one without being impatient.

When she started to inquire about today's itinerary, he began to hesitate again, and the words remained silent in his throat.

Aya didn't choose to force her, she went with the flow and smoothed things out.

"Sorry, Sigma, you don't have to answer me, and you don't have to force it."

He looks a little weird today, is something wrong?

Restlessly, the person is still here, but the heart has already flown away.

But it was impossible for Aya to give up.

So she knocked on Fyodor's table again.

She took the memo on the phone and typed it to him word by word.

"About Sigma, do you know why?"

Fyodor reached for her phone, took her hand and began typing.

"Let the turmoil continue, or my efforts will be in vain.

Let everyone know that the government is incompetent and keeps a group of moths that only eat.

People who live in peace and stability will only become waste. "

He first explained the purpose of his move today.

"Are you going to create a commotion?" Aya made a movement of wiping her neck, and she stuck out her tongue, which seemed a bit obvious.

Fyodor chuckled.

"You can say that."

"But don't you make the arrangements first?" Aya asked curiously.

"Hmm." He responded.

Aya knew that he might have done something she didn't know during the days when she was playing outside.

He continued to type characters inexplicably.

"And I invite you to a good show.

The protagonist is already in place. "

Aya looked bewildered, she was stunned.

She always thought that he called her here today to finalize the plan, but according to the current situation, she was just a lucky audience, who was personally called by the host to watch the show up close.

Immediately, she casts suspicious eyes on Sigma.

Combined with his completely weird appearance tonight.

The protagonist, can't it be him?

The author has something to say: Babes, this article will be over after writing the plot of Petersburg.

I don't think it is necessary to write the following content. Basically, the character and plot are similar. On the other hand, the reason is because of language habits.The way of writing and speaking in Japanese is too inconsistent with that of Russian... It feels like two books when written.Just like how everyone reads European and American novels and Japanese and Korean novel translations, Japanese novels are written with a lot of honorifics, anyway, it is very inconsistent orz For example, the heroine says "xxx, I am very sorry to bother you!" It's a very everyday sentence, but it doesn't fit the character of the heroine at all. The heroine's words are like a sentence of Japanese suddenly popping out of the mouth of a European and American.The speech logic and word order are different, although this is a fan.

At that time, I will write two episodes.

An extra episode of fruit, an extra episode about the destruction of the world, are not the kind called by No.1.