Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

It's just that everything in the world will not go as smoothly as people imagined.

Just like the indigo-haired child couldn't protect this innocent little guy until the end.

That day,

The indigo-haired child was dragged out as usual.

It was his turn today. Although he still didn't know exactly what experiments those adults were going to do on him, he probably wanted to put those strange eyes on himself.

The indigo-haired child had a calm face, and his jewel-like blue eyes didn't even have any superfluous fear.

In fact, these days he already has some feelings,

Those eyes... I'm afraid it's not a good thing either.

Those dreams that seem to have happened in real life seem to have really fallen into reincarnation. It is a kind of deep feeling, and the indigo child doesn't like it.

It's just that every time I enter those dreams, I don't know why the child is involved,

The little snow lion huddled in his arms, like a milk dumpling, obviously trembling with fear, but still trying to comfort him,

After waking up, I still feel a little regretful, why isn't the brown-haired child under the bed a little snow lion like in the dream?

But soon he discovered that even though the appearance was different from the one in the dream, the essence seemed to be the same.

The indigo-haired child lowered his head, looking at his bony wrist, the warm and furry feeling seemed to be still there,

That was the comforting feeling of the kid's tail circling his wrist before he was brought out.

It's like a dream.

The indigo-haired child still silently obeyed the adult's orders, forcibly suppressing his slightly trembling body, without any resistance being pressed on the operating table,

His eyes were wide open, looking at the dazzling light, his pupils trembled slightly, but with indescribable firmness,

don't want to die

won't die

Absolutely not to die.

The indigo-haired child glanced indifferently at the adults around him. Those mafia gangsters who were about to stab him saw a look of surprise when they saw a strange face.

It was a long-haired man with a strange pattern on the back of his hand.

Who is that?

He knows all the adults in the research institute, that's what the indigo child paid special attention to before,

There can be no shortage.

Is this the new researcher?But why would the New Kid be in charge of his experiments,

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the person who has been examining him be more familiar with his situation?

Perhaps it is related to the above interests.

A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the indigo-haired child, and he stopped looking at him.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the eyes of the indigo-haired child were blurred, as if he couldn't feel anything, but he seemed to be abnormally awake, and he could even clearly feel the knife cut through a blood vessel.

how is this possible.

The indigo-haired child laughed at himself, did he have hallucinations?

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, gunshots, screams, shouts, all in a mess,

The indigo-haired child moved his eyes subconsciously, but he was unable to make any bigger movements.

"Hey! That human cub! Where are you?!" Outside the door, the brown-haired child with snow-white lion ears ran rampant in the corridor, relying on his keen reaction nerves and beast-like intuition to avoid the gunshots, his brown eyes The whole body is full of anxiety, there are already many wounds on the body, oozing blood, "You guys, what do you want to do to the cubs?!"

Unfamiliar language popped out of his mouth, and the little snow lion roared, but it seemed too immature,

He managed to escape from a man with a pattern on his body, and the little snow lion actually recognized him.

That person was one of the people who had attacked him in the forest before!

The little snow lion ran around anxiously, rushing forward like a headless fly,

He didn't know where the other person he hadn't seen was now, and he didn't know why even though the person had caused him a lot of wounds just now, it seemed that he was just trying to trap him.

The eagerness in Little Snow Lion's eyes could hardly be concealed, he ran following the faint feeling, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find the mist that had just helped him,

That kind of strange thing shouldn't follow, and it's very dangerous at first sight,

But the little snow lion can't control so much anymore, his intuition tells him that the cub's condition is very bad now!

Finally found the looming mist lingering in front of a certain room, the little snow lion's eyes lit up, resisting the pain, the sharp nails grabbed the strange weapons in the hands of the people around, and rushed towards the strange door , kicked the door open without hesitation.

"Are you here?!" Little Snow Lion didn't know the cub's name, so he could only shout that.

But all this was nothing more than an inexplicable roar to the ears of the indigo-haired child trapped in the operating room.

But even so, the indigo-haired child recognized it as his little snow lion.

The indigo-haired child's eyes were dim, but suddenly he heard a low chirp from the side,

Suddenly having a bad premonition, the indigo-haired child moved his eyes with some difficulty, trying to see the person who made the snort clearly.

It was the long-haired man just now,

He is not the chief surgeon, but seems to be watching.

The indigo-haired child tried his best to squint his eyes, trying to see the expression on his face clearly,

He is hesitating?

What are you hesitating about?What is he worried about?

The long-haired man's face changed, as if he was thinking about something,

It didn't take long, he made a decision quickly.

The indigo-haired child had never realized that his reaction was so sharp. He almost instantly saw the movement of the long-haired man adding to the medicine he was about to use when he walked outside.

The pupils of the indigo-haired child shrink,

That angle, no one else has discovered.

and……

The indigo child moved his fingers, which was the only movement he could do, with pain and cruelty on his brows,

That man, what do you want to do to that stupid guy? !

The mood of the indigo-haired child gradually became unstable, and the black breath gradually clung to his body.

And just as he was making a move, he was pressed back with a moderate force, and a strange but not malicious voice suddenly sounded,

"Calm down, your surgery isn't over yet." The deep magnetic voice was inexplicably calming, causing the child to pause subconsciously, his chaotic brain was barely functioning,

This voice has never been heard before.

The indigo-haired child finally tried to keep his eyes on his surgeon, and vaguely saw a pair of black eyes, but they became blurry in an instant. Then, what really appeared in front of the indigo-haired child turned into a pair of calm but Gentle, clear brown eyes with some comfort,

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

The indigo-haired child watched the stranger casually throw away the drug that had been drugged just now, and replaced it with a new one. His calm movements made people feel reassured for no reason. On the shoulder of that person, a strange little man suddenly appeared indifferently. Looking at him intently, the indigo-haired child didn't remember his appearance, only those strange eyes with different colors.

With extremely familiar indifference and mockery, as well as cold scrutiny and scrutiny,

"What a pity,"

The indigo-haired child vaguely heard the little one say, his voice was calm but ironic,

"Six bones."