Forgetting how he sent Yang away, Kanna now only feels that his brain is in chaos, and all kinds of thoughts are quickly probed into the ball of twine that was baked on the candle, and then disappeared.

The ashes of those thoughts were blown into a misty white smoke by the cool evening wind, completely enveloping her, in a daze, she could only hold the umbrella around her tightly, as if it would make people feel safer.But the chaotic thoughts not only did not calm down, but became more rampant. With the rapid growth of the burning twine, it almost entangled her. The most abrupt one was: "What can make Sephiroth lose contact?"

As one of the twelve Earthly Branches personally selected by President Netero, Uto Sephiroth's strength is obvious to all. As a planet hunter, he has encountered countless dangers, but Sephiroth has never returned calmly.Shen Wuyong pressed her head hard with one hand, she just felt that her whole body was numb now, her emotions were already filled with tension and excitement, she couldn't even concentrate, and her emotions were still a little ups and downs just after the transformation of the siren , could only grit his teeth and endure the surging emotions in his chest.

She couldn't imagine what kind of danger would make this man unable to even call for help—it was impossible!Even if it's just to make a big noise earlier and die with the other party, it's impossible to just like this...

Suddenly, she paused.

……and many more.

From just now, she has been subconsciously following the thinking of others, subconsciously putting herself in the group of people who believe that "Sephiroth is in danger or even killed", thinking that he cannot get in touch with everyone due to objective factors Therefore, it is impossible to imagine what Mr. Sephiroth is facing now.

So what about another way of thinking?For example, "As powerful as Sephiroth, there are very few places where he can be trapped. The reason for losing contact is that he cut off contact with everyone subjectively."

At night, the streets of New York are lit up with dots of neon lights, and a gust of wind blows the leaves of the street trees rattling, which also dries up the blind white sweat and the sourness that almost overflows from the eye sockets.She felt her body lighten in vain, her stooped back gradually straightened up, her closed chest opened up again, she couldn't help but took a deep breath and let it out long.

Yes, that makes sense.

He may be performing a secret mission that cannot be known to the public, and it is not convenient for outside contact, or he is engaged in a protection mission, and his whereabouts cannot be easily disclosed to the outside world.At least there is no detailed information to prove that Sephiroth is dead, so more situations should be imagined.

Her body was a little stiff from sitting stiff for a long time, she raised her hand to rub her eyes, but saw a handkerchief passed in front of her.

"If you don't mind, please use this."

She blinked, and then the cold sweat returned to her back and forehead.

What? !Did someone get so close and didn't notice it... Even if it is a waste as a night rabbit, at least the talent of the siren will remind him of the distance of the wavelength. Could it be that even the people on earth can't hear it now?Too careless, too useless!

She pursed her mouth, and her dislike for herself increased even more. She was worried that her voice would be hoarse and unpleasant due to the previous nervousness, so she lowered her head and waved her hands to the other party in a panic.

"Sorry for scaring you." The gentle voice sounded again, and the other party took two steps back and squatted down at a safe distance: "Are you lost? Or are you feeling unwell? Do you need to call the police for you? "

It was an oriental face, and the smile on the young man's face was more gentle than his voice.The wavelength sounds open and soft, but a trace of bloody coldness mixed in it is light but cannot be ignored.Not more than 20 meters behind him, another young man was smoking a cigarette by the street lamp, his eyes were looking elsewhere, but his attention was focused on this place.

He held a cigarette in one hand, folded the other hand on his chest, covered it under his jacket, and pressed the gun.He didn't let down his vigilance because Kanna looked like a child, as long as her actions were judged as threats, I believe that gentleman would shoot himself without hesitation.

Kanna raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and his eyes met. Those dark brown eyes were gentle and focused, but they would not make people feel rude and presumptuous. Under the reflection of the street lamp, there was even a golden orange light.He didn't have any malice, and even took time out to see her on the way to work.

Thanks.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"You're welcome, because you seem to be in trouble, so I came to see you. It would be best if you're okay. If I bother you, I'm sorry first." He stood up with a relaxed face Gently put the handkerchief in Kanna's hand: "This is for you. If I am lucky enough to see you again, I hope to see your happy smiling face."

As he said that, he bowed slightly to Kanna, stared at her hastily getting down from the chair to return the salute, and then laughed outright.Although he restrained himself immediately, the original killing intent on his body was completely gone.

This girl is not from her own family, and it is quite rude to touch someone's head without permission, so this gentleman bent down deeply, and stretched out his hand to Kanna.Although she was a little confused, she still passed her hand over, just like a handshake, and even shook it twice.

It made him happier.

Originally, the purpose of this trip to New York was to come here as a "father" to warn Jin Bin of the Hand not to stretch his hands too far. I didn't expect to get such unexpected fun on the way here.Since I accepted the ring and sat on the chair placed on the glory and darkness, the peace and pure joy seemed to have passed away. Some strangers himself broke ground.

Wearing a mask of a smile, sometimes he can't figure out whether his smile is fake or genuine, whether it represents approval or disapproval.

But now he felt very relaxed, and a feeling called happiness was slowly filling his chest, and he felt that he was laughing, from the inside out.

Then he suppressed his smile, slightly adjusted the two hands that were originally held together, and gently held Kanna's fingertips.That little hand was a little cold, and when it was held in it, it was inexplicably reminiscent of an otter's little claw without nails. He kissed the back of her hand.Looking at the somewhat bewildered Kanna, he said gently: "Good luck."

"Well... thank you." Kanna, who had never been treated like this before, was a little flustered, and she asked a little uncertainly: "Um... do I need to return this gift?"

I don't know if there is something wrong with the sentence itself, but the polite gentleman in front of him suddenly held his mouth with the other hand and shook his shoulders for a long time.Kanna didn't think it was a seizure, and judging by the wavelength, he was even very happy.After a while, he raised his head: "No, no need - you are so cute, it's getting late, go home quickly."

He forgot to take his handkerchief away when he left. Kanna was originally uneasy because of the news brought by Yang, but at this time, the uneasiness and irritability were slightly diluted by the kindness of the stranger.She thought that if she met him next time, she would return the things to him, and this time she even forgot to thank him.

Standing at the fork in the road, she thought for a while: Dad said that he had other things to talk to his aunt, so he must not go to her aunt's house.But at this distance, compared to going back to Mr. Stark's house, the future home is actually closer.Since she didn't have Mr. Stark's contact information, she called and told Miss Natasha to ask her to tell Mr. Stark, and decided to live in the future home today.

As she was walking, a loud noise stopped her.

It is actually not accurate to say that it is a loud noise. For ordinary people on earth, it is probably equivalent to a coin falling on the ground when getting on the bus in the morning rush hour, and it cannot even attract attention.But for the current Kanna, who has just experienced an embarrassment that others would not be able to detect even if he leaned in front of him, he is naturally very energetic at this time.Sirens are already keen, and Yetu's super fighting intuition is unmatched. With a little attention, troubles are just around the corner.

The alley in front of her was very familiar, it was the place where she had comforted Mr. Stark.

Kanna frowned and hesitated, but what prompted her to make up her mind to take a look was a suppressed cry of pain mixed with heavy objects falling over.The voice sounded very young, if nothing else, it should be a teenager.There was a faint smell in the air, like sweet rust, and someone could be heard speaking mocking words.

The voice and taste seemed familiar, and even if he didn't listen to the wavelength, Kanna had almost recognized the other party's identity.

It's just...why are they here?

The author has something to say: Little White Rabbit Sephiroth, yes, this is my bad taste

This gentleman is already so obvious, he must be able to guess it!

Guess who the upcoming characters are!

To tell you the truth, I plan to make a big scene this time!

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