God forbids me to fall in love

After all, Velede didn't stay with him here for too long. Seeing that Moen hadn't returned to normal, he opened his hand and stood up, knocking on the door of the church.

Then I don't know how long, Moen heard the scream of the nun

"...Why are you... Oh my god, what did this happen?! You, you! Aren't you afraid of the gods' punishment! Shameless devil, you are a complete devil!"

Her broken shouts were aimed at the "rare visitor" Velede and the statue whose head fell to the ground.

"If there really is a god, it will naturally fall on me, but it's a pity that gods don't exist at all." Willad said coldly, "Take your people back, he...is uncomfortable."

He considered it for a rare few seconds, and chose to use the word "uncomfortable" to describe Moen's weird state.

The nun in a state of madness noticed Moen who was kneeling beside her.

She rushed forward with small steps and pulled Moen up from the ground. When she spoke again, her eyes were red, and there was already a cry in her voice.

"Poor kid, don't try to convert this guy, he's from hell. Where did you hurt, is there anything serious?"

Apparently, she believed that Moen had experienced a devastating blow when he preached to Willed.

Perhaps the two had a fight during the dispute, and Veled not only beat Moen, but also smashed the idol to demonstrate.

The nun's guess can be said to be only one-tenth right, and she completely ignored the contradiction that Velede specifically called her out to help Moen.

"I..." Moen wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately. He is still in a daze, and there is a barrier in language organization.

"Let's go back first, be careful of this devil, he can do anything." The nun looked aggrieved with anger and forbearance, and helped Moen walk into the church quickly, trying to close the door tightly.

There was no time to deal with the mess of the idol, lest he walk too slowly and be stopped by Velede.

"Get lost, the gods won't let you go!" She left a harmless sentence before closing the door.

Moen saw Velede's indifferent expression outside the door, and suddenly became sober. He shouted the other party's name through the crack of the door: "Valede!"

The nun stopped him in panic, and tried to cover Moen's mouth with her hands, and hurriedly said: "Don't be quick with your tongue, child!"

She thought that Moen's anger was on the rise, so she pulled Moen back hard, and at the same time leaned against the door to close it.

"I'll still look for you!" Moen left the last sentence loudly.

Velede's figure has long been isolated from the door, and it is not sure whether he has turned and walked away immediately.

But Moen believed that the other party should have heard it, and it doesn't matter if he didn't hear it. He said this not to obtain the other party's permission, but a simple notice.

"Stupid boy!" The nun slapped him on the shoulder anxiously and angrily, "Why don't you listen to persuasion? You don't know what kind of person he is, give up this missionary object as soon as possible! Why is your school so unwilling to give up? ? Even we are no longer trying to lead him to the right path, he can't wake up."

"You don't have to worry about me, things are not what you imagined." Moen took a deep breath, "I get along very well with Willed, and maybe there will be progress soon."

As for which aspect of progress, it is hard to say.

The nun obviously didn't believe it, and her face was full of worries and doubts, but after the silence, she still chose to comfort her softly: "Go back to your room and rest first, I have to report this matter to the priest."

Moen stood still. He looked towards his room hesitantly, and weakly called out to the nun who was about to leave: "Sorry, I, I can't go back for the time being, but, uh, there is a nun in my room." The stray cat I picked up last night, can I ask you to feed it something?"

"Ah?" The nun asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Ahem..." Moen squeezed his fist into his mouth and coughed lightly, and made up a clumsy lie in a short time, "I may be allergic to cat fur, so I didn't have a good rest last night. I'm worried The cat is hungry, can you please go in and deliver some food for me?"

He wasn't ready to face the cat.

He has not clarified the relationship between true and false, false and real.

But these fragments that he needs to discern have appeared more and more.

"You are so kind, child." The nun pursed her lips and shook her head, "You said it earlier, why bother to stay in the same room with it despite allergies? We care about every creature in the world, including a small Cat. Let him out and keep him in church."

Moen was grateful and hesitant, he evaded incoherently: "No, no, actually, I think that if my body gets better later, I can overcome the discomfort reaction. I will take it home when I leave, and I won't give it to you. Trouble for the church. It's a long milky white cat lying on the ground at the entrance, you can find it as soon as you go in."

The nun looked up at the cypress tree behind Moen, pointed to the front, and said softly, "You mean the cat, right?"

"...?!"

Moen turned his head in astonishment, and there was a cat squatting on the evergreen cypress tree!

How did the cat come out? Could it be that it also sensed that it was escaping and came to the door?

Moen suddenly became extremely nervous, and he felt that he was about to face a questioning.

The cat hopped lightly from the branch and walked gracefully towards Moen.

It is hard to imagine that a kitten can have such intelligent and complex eyes.

"Wow, it's so spiritual..."

The nun's exclamation gradually faded away.

Moen secretly thought something was wrong, but he couldn't escape at all, and it was too late to retreat.

Just looking at each other with the cat for a short time, sleepiness overwhelmed me.

A miracle seemed to be happening to him again.

And it came more violently, suddenly.

……

Peaceful and quiet.

There are no misty clouds everywhere.

Moen lay on a vast snowfield, not feeling cold.

All the surrounding sounds were absorbed by the tolerant snow, even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

Moen didn't sit up immediately after opening his eyes. He quietly looked up at the sky above his head that blended with the color of snow, until the scenery in front of him was covered by an enlarged cat's face.

"Moen, you are avoiding me." It said slowly, "You don't like me, or are you resisting guidance?"

"Neither, I just haven't dealt with myself yet." Moen responded anxiously.

He jumped up and sat up, the cat moved out of the way faster than him, and sat silently beside him.

"I don't know how to understand your words, and I don't know how to face all these unbelievable things." Moen sighed and lowered his head in frustration.

"I didn't expect you not to be fully awakened, even though I have given you the pebble that the gods gave you once again. Maybe your subconscious really resists this." The cat said calmly, " In this way, I have to step up my efforts. However, this also means that I can no longer stay here to accompany you."

"What do you mean, are you leaving?" Moen's heart raised.

"It seems so. I have to fulfill the mission entrusted by the gods, so there are no extra abilities left. I'm just a cat." It licked the fur on its chest slowly, and then licked Moen's cock friendly hand.

Xu Shi noticed Moen's sad expression, and it slowly comforted: "Moen, don't be reluctant to part with me."

"I don't want you to go." Moen was deeply sad. "Shall we meet again?"

The cat got up and began to walk on the snow in front of Moen, leaving a string of cute cat paw footprints. Instead of answering directly, it said: "As you know, God used seven days to create the world, and a week is defined as seven days. Seven, It symbolizes perfection."

The cat stopped at the sixth step and didn't go any further.It turned around to look at Moen, and continued, "The gods are also learning love in seven days. From learning the heart, to presumptuousness, jealousy, possession, and control, the gods are becoming more and more incompetent in this subject. It seems that the more he cares, the more he will screw up. I'm really curious, it's the sixth day, can he learn to love?"

"..." Moen froze in place.

"Unfortunately, I can't see it in person. Maybe we won't meet again on the seventh day, but this week will always end, and we will always meet again." The cat turned its head and looked at him, "Everything in the world is like this, it goes on and on, Week after week."

As he spoke, its figure began to become more and more illusory, as if it was about to turn into a part of the snow.

Moen reached out his hand to keep the cat, but only caught a handful of cold snowflakes.

He froze in place, and countless long memories flooded into his mind in an instant.

"Everything is an end and everything is a beginning."

Before the cat disappeared, he said so.

……

"What, Moen was sent back by the church?"

In the noisy classroom, four or five students gathered around chattering, and some of them uttered an exclamation.

Daisu asked repeatedly with a face full of disbelief: "Is Moen really sent back by the church? Why?"

"Maybe I made a mistake, maybe I failed." Ferguson, who usually ran out after class, joined the discussion this time, and he analyzed solemnly, "At that time, the teachers were going to send me to complete the punishment, but Lun There is a particularly dangerous person in the Wayo neighborhood... Well, Moen insisted that he would finish it, otherwise I would definitely take the responsibility. Anyway, this punishment is quite difficult."

"No matter why, it's true anyway. I saw the carriage sent by the school." Bridge looked serious.

"Huh..." Paxi rushed in from the door in a hurry, muttering, "I found out! It's because of his health. It is said that Moen fainted in the church, so he was sent back."

"It's good that I didn't make a mistake." Daisu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly frowned again, "Is Moen sick?"

"No."

A sudden voice came in.

people look at the speaker

"Moen!" they exclaimed in surprise.

Because Moen looked very different from usual, his eyes were red, as if he had been wronged, but he was smiling again.

Moen's eyes swept across the faces of the familiar people one by one, and his heart was moved and sour.

Not dreaming.

People who left came back.

They are still them, but they are not them.

Every soul embraces a new beginning of its own.

"It's great that everyone is living happily." Moen let out a deep breath, trying his best to force back the heat in his eyes.

"Then... I'm going to fight for my consummation."

He stepped back a little bit, and he seemed to have strengthened his determination in the process of speaking. After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the door again.

He appeared in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Only a group of people were left looking at each other.

"Who knows what happened to Moen?" Patsy blinked and asked puzzled.

Ferguson sighed, "It must have been a heavy blow."