fish man and lady

I will accompany you. " Tiger heard himself finally answer like this, and opened his arms to Elizabeth, to meet her, but also to meet his own death.

For this moment, he was looking forward to it, it could even be said that it was much better than he expected, but Liz, his daughter, the little canary who couldn't sing was still too young, he was not a competent person. Father.

"One last question, Mr. Tiger," Elizabeth looked up, something twinkling in her eyes, "you love me, don't you?"

"Yes, I love you."

Elizabeth laughed contentedly, and fell into his arms within a few steps. The thunder could not cover up the sound of the sharp weapon being buried in the body, but the pain of the sharp weapon piercing into the body did not come - the dagger was sent into her body. own body.

no no!No! ! !It shouldn't be like this!

He hugged the limp Elizabeth in his arms, and the hot red liquid gradually flowed out. Even this heavy rain could not wash away the dazzling color all at once. What it took away was the few remaining bruises on Elizabeth's face. rosy.

"Elizabeth! You are not allowed to die! Aladdin! Come here quickly! Aladdin!" He yelled Aladdin's name frantically, he was the only doctor on board, and now he is the only one who can save Elizabeth, just like at that time .

"Ah...Mr. Tiger, your complexion is so bad... Are you in pain?" Elizabeth coughed up blood and laughed loudly, more blood poured out of her mouth, "The last...success ? Father and the others... Will they be happy?"

"Don't talk about it anymore! Compared to this kind of thing, obviously..."

"Cough, then... let's talk about something else. Mr. Tiger... we have an agreement. After being killed by other people..., you will come with me. Liz... take good care of her..." Elizabeth smiled and said Like that day in the Chambord Islands, she used her acting skills to help him escape from that hell, and this time she restrained him.

He agreed, and promised that she would accompany her after being killed, which meant that he could not commit suicide, not under any circumstances.

And she also knew that as long as he didn't want to die, he wouldn't leave their daughter alone, so he would try his best to live on.

"Suicides... are not allowed to go to heaven... I will wait for you..."

"Don't talk yet, Aladdin will be here soon!"

"Also... I've thought about it carefully... I should be..."

In the end Elizabeth still didn't say anything, just lowered her hands, smiled in his arms and stopped breathing.

Could it have been resentment that Elizabeth hadn't said then?

Tiger guessed mockingly.

It must be something like [I hate you] [I hate you], just like that time, after all, without him, Elizabeth would not wither in the most brilliant moment.

"Mom doesn't hate Dad! I must like Liz and I like Dad the most!"

Liz, his daughter, his little canary, was just like her mother, with emerald eyes and long, smooth, light-blond hair (except that her mother's was smooth and straight, and her That blond hair is more like the waves in the sun, which is probably the only place where she still looks like him), petite and cute, beautiful and not a creature of the world, every time she laughs and kisses his face, saying "Favorite dad ", he felt that he had snatched it from heaven.

He understood why Elizabeth said she stole a little angel from God,

Through Liz, he vaguely saw his dead Miss Canary, singing under the moon, and the singing sounded in his ears.

[I will always watch your back in the distance, I wish you can have all the four leaves and honey in the world. 】

"Elizabeth?" He tried to call out her name.

【I'm here, Mr. Tiger. 】The girl's voice was as clear and sweet as ever, like a mountain brook happily playing in the forest, it also flowed into his heart unknowingly at the beginning. 【I'm always here. 】

"Elizabeth, you, do you hate me?" He desperately wanted to know the answer, even if everything was just his hallucination, he was ready, it didn't matter what he heard next, it was already great to hear her voice again A gift he couldn't even imagine now.

【Mr. Tiger...】

"..."

【I like you the most. 】Miss Canary's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It was almost the same as in memory but ruddy and delicate, with a smile that fascinated him to this day.

"I...Elizabeth?" He thought, if it wasn't his own absurd dream, then he had finally gone mad.

【Um? 】Miss Canary blinked her eyes, floated around him, and finally kissed him on the face, smiling and watching his face turn up another tone. 【Mr. Tiger, you are really popular, like the sun. 】

"Well... Dad, why did your face suddenly become so much redder than usual?"

"Uh, this..." How is he going to tell his daughter that your father has finally gone crazy and saw your dead mother?

"Mom's kiss, doesn't Dad like it?"

Seeing the shocked look on the snapper murloc's face, who was stunned because he couldn't believe it, Miss Canary floated in front of him, cupped his face with hands that had lost their warmth, and looked at him, not allowing him to With the slightest dodge, [I said... I will live to avenge you, but you see, I am dead, so I don’t hate you anymore, Mr. Tiger——I love you. 】

The snapper murloc couldn't suppress the trembling of his body and mind, and stretched out his hands as if to hug his lost treasure, but his hands passed through her "body", and he panicked, afraid that she would be like bubbles in the sun, I don't know when it will disappear with a "pop", leaving no trace.

[It won't disappear, Mr. Tiger, didn't I say it?I will wait for you……】

"Wait?"

【Yes, I will wait for you.There is plenty of time this time, and I will wait for many years—on the day you die, I will watch you being led to heaven by an angel, or I will go to hell with you. 】

"I'm going to hell."

[...Okay, let's go together, together. 】

The author has something to say:

There should have been more small daily routines between the two of you, but I got stuck at the beginning when I wrote it, so let’s just leave it at that, and if I can write it out in the future, I will make up for it in Liz’s article (or come back) In fact, this story is even shorter in a certain scumbag's schedule. It is the short-lived life of mother Elizabeth. I wrote and added a little more, and I feel reluctant to end it.

Originally, I wanted to write something black, such as asking Elizabeth to tell the story of her parents...

Let's meet again...

Thank you for watching! (bow)