clear summer

The author has something to say: the next part is the heavy (pseudo) chapter... Dear, have a good time reading the article~~

I was very surprised to hear from my mother that my father, whom I had not seen for many years, was going home for the New Year.

"Didn't you say that you are very busy working outside and haven't been able to find time to come back? Is it because Dad's boss rarely gives him a vacation when he comes back now?"

My mother smiled and touched my head: "I heard that he hasn't seen you for a long time, and he begged his boss for a long time before he was approved for a vacation."

I fixedly looked at my mother's expression, not ignoring the complex flashing in her eyes.

In fact, this father is really very strange to me.When I was still in my mother's womb, he was always busy, but he didn't see much sadness in my mother.

I feel weird.

It is absolutely impossible to say that the two parties do not love each other.I've seen pictures of their wedding and the smiles on their faces were not fake.

When I grew up, one day I suddenly discovered that I didn't have the same surname as my father, and my mother didn't change her surname after marrying my father.

I had an ominous premonition at the time, so I ran to ask my mother why she didn't change it to my father's surname.

"It's very simple," my mother replied with a smile at the time, "because my father is not Japanese, but Italian."

Only then did I know that I am of Italian-Japanese mixed race.No wonder my language talent is extremely high.

And speaking of Italy—

"Then what does dad do? Doesn't he even tell mom?" I asked persistently.

"Mom can't explain this kind of thing clearly," Mom said, "If Dad can come back, you can ask him again."

It was such a panic, I couldn't get the conversation out of my head until the accident.

After the car accident, all my thoughts were put on my injured leg, and I gradually forgot about it.

Then hearing the news that he was coming back, all the dusty memories flooded in and almost overwhelmed me.

When I saw him again, I could almost see through the faded scars on his bare parts and the temperament that can only be honed in bloody battles.

When he saw me, he smiled shyly and cautiously: "I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Xia has grown up so much." His tone was full of nostalgia.

I smiled and nodded, trying not to look suspicious: "It's cold outside, come in quickly." I opened the door and stood aside to let him in.

"Legs... are you okay?" After closing the door, he looked at me with sadness and worry in his eyes.

I looked at him: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? What difference does it make if my legs are good or not?"

He froze, scratched his head and smiled, still looking cautious: "Xiao Xia, you are very sharp."

"You don't look like Dad at all." I suddenly sneered.

"I came back this time because I have something to tell you." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he cut straight to the point, "It's very important." He emphasized it again.

"Oh? Then should I feel honored?" I stopped lingering, turned around and left.

"Xiao Xia, please listen to me about this." His voice was serious and stubborn.I stopped.

"I'm sorry." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.Out of the corner of his eye, helplessness, panic, pain and determination flashed across his eyes, but he didn't flinch in the slightest.

"I'm sorry." He said again, lowering his body heavily.

I covered my mouth and took back the tears that were flooding my eyes.

Since my mother hadn't come back yet, we sat in the living room and talked openly.

"Then first, let me talk about my identity." He took a deep breath, "I am the decision-maker of Pengel's assassination unit, Diego."

"Who is the decision maker?"

"It is to give them task execution and regular training every week."

"Well, go on."

"Xiao Xia, I have guarded you for 14 years. I really don't want you to enter such a bloody and dark world like me."

I looked at him silently.

"But the more you are hidden, the more people will want to spy on you."

"What do you mean?"

"Your body has been researched by a special person, and it is said to be a very special existence."

I was shocked: "Special?"

"We don't know where the special is, but he showed us a few indicators to confirm that you are an existence with strong fusion and the ability to output the largest amount of flame."

"..." I was silent for a while, "Who is he?"

"The alliance of the world-renowned researcher and mad scientist Verti, Wende."

I fell silent.

"At that time, your body research report was seen by many people, which caused a great sensation. People with bad intentions even wanted to take you under their command and be driven by them."

"So we thought, why not let you directly join the world's number one mafia, Pengo Li, so that I can better protect you."

"Dad." After a pause, I said softly.

"Huh...huh?!" He was taken aback.

"My current crippled body can't imagine the world's strongest and invincible appearance."

"Xiaoxia..."

"It's ironic, isn't it?" I stood up with a cold expression, "It's simply too ironic."

Wend?Oh, it seems that we need to have a good talk with him.

Saturday.Hospital.

"Xiao Xia, you are walking more and more fluently. You are doing very well." Wende smiled, "Let's sit down and rest for a while."

I sat down as promised, and took a sip of water from the glass he handed over.

"Doctor Wind."

"Ah."

"You are not from this world, are you?"

The sun was glaring outside the window.Wende's handsome face was dazzled, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

after a long time.

"That's right, Xiaoxia's sensitivity always surprises and amazes me." Wende sat down and looked at me, "I'm from the same world as Xiaoxia."

After listening to him, I concluded the following points:

1. The fetus that the mother is pregnant with is stillborn. Originally, it is impossible for "I" to be born;

2. I was sent over by Wende, a system that maintains peace and stability in various worlds, and was born instead of her;

3. It takes a full 25 years for the soul to merge with the body.In order to make it fit faster, the car accident was planned by him;

4. The reason for sending me here is very simple, it is to recognize my uncompromising mentality;

5. In order to maintain the stability of this world, there must be a power of seven or three.Due to different methods, different parallel worlds will be produced, but if each world does not have the seventh third power, it must be destroyed.In the future battle that is about to take place here, Yoni used himself to resurrect the death of the Rainbow Son, which is a BUG.My mission is to help Yoni output flames.

I figured it out, and I wanted to laugh, so I laughed: "You mean that a cripple like me can save a parallel world? Is that so, Wend?"

"Xiao Xia, you know your physical condition yourself. This is the process of the soul fitting into the body. And now, it is almost successful." Wende said.

"I won't do such a thing." I smiled and stood up, "What does the destruction of the world have to do with me?"

"That future world also has you."

I still smiled: "So what if I have me? My current life is the most real. Didn't you just say that? There will be another parallel world waiting for me."

Wende looked at me quietly, so that I thought I was going to be stripped of my whole body by him: "Xiao Xia, no matter what you say, I will believe you. Because I always remember that you opened your eyes to see the world. and the color of your heart."

I stopped talking, turned around and walked away quietly.

"What do you think of me..." He raised his head to cover the glare of the sun, "What do you think of my life..."

As I was walking, I couldn't help but took out my phone and opened the directory, and found Hibari Kyoya.

He closed his eyes and pressed the call button.

The sound of beeping is like my heartbeat is constantly ringing.

until it is connected.

"Hello." His cold voice was next to his ear.

I couldn't bear the anger and grievance that was about to overflow, I cleared my throat and said, "Mr. Yunque, it's me... Yin Chengxia."

He hummed over there.

"Can you, can you..."

As if he could hear something wrong with my voice, he lowered his voice: "Where are you?"

I burst into tears.

Can you, can you come to me?

Because as soon as I opened my eyes and saw the world, I was thinking:

This is the world you love so much.

When I grow up and have the ability, I also want to help you protect it——

No matter what the price.

"Mr. Skylark..."

The pictures of getting along with him flashed through my mind one by one, some were smiling, crying, shy, awkward, painful, and persistent.Then the picture freezes when I whisper his name under the quilt:

"Skylark Kyouya. Skylark. Kyouya. Kyou. Mi. Kyouya..."

And the last scene is his clothes flying over in a hurry.

Black hair, cool face, fair skin.

Clear blue sky, mild wind, clean air.

beautiful you and-

Wonderful world.