[Tutor] Second Harumori

This is an airtight water prison, not a ray of light can penetrate.

In the middle of the dungeon was a little girl, her whole body was chained/chained and her hands were handcuffed.It felt as if she was being hung, and her whole body was surrounded by bitterly cold water. Maybe it was the chains/chains that hurt her, and her facial features wrinkled together, but she passed out without pain.

The little girl has long amber hair and a clean and tender face. She looks only eleven or twelve years old, and her appearance is a little immature.Although her facial features are not fully opened, but from the outline, she looks like a little beauty.She will grow into a great beauty in the future.

[Cough cough cough... Ugh! 】

But at this moment, the little girl's face was pale, and she suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and then opened her eyes with difficulty.

cold...so cold...

But I don’t know why the will is still so clear now, it’s so painful that even breathing feels like a luxury, the more I want to faint, the clearer the will becomes, as if someone has given me some hormones, my head is so clear .

Diagonally in front of the little girl, there is a person dressed as a lady sitting elegantly and self-possessedly, and a gray-haired butler-like person is holding an oil lamp in his hand.Added some light and warmth to this cold and dark prison cell.

The little girl raised her head with difficulty, looked at the person in front of her, endured the severe pain, and pulled the corners of her mouth in a mocking arc.

That woman is still the same, she likes to dress up very luxuriously, and she wears clothes that I don't know the name of, but I know that they are made of high-quality clothes at a glance.

【Miss------】The old man dressed as a butler said.

【……】The little girl turned a deaf ear.

【Laura】

Seeing the little girl's attitude, the lady sighed, and said softly [I haven't seen you for so long, don't you even want to call me mother? 】

As if hearing some funny joke, the little girl laughed out loud [Haha, mother? !What are you talking about, lady? !I am oolong tea!Not your Laura!Ever since I can remember, I have always followed my master! ! ! 】

Saying these words seems to have exhausted the strength of the whole body, and the teeth have been "cracking" like a fight.It's so cold... the whole body is as cold as if wrapped in ice, it hurts so much, it hurts like you're about to die.

[And the old butler] I turned my head to the old butler standing over there and said [Which family have you ever seen a young lady who would be treated like this? !I was imprisoned in a water prison with no light but a cold corpse-like temperature, my whole body was locked by chains, and I am still hanging like this, the wound has been soaking in the water so painful that I can hardly even breathe It feels like a luxury... During the time I woke up, I must have been beaten, right?Look, the water in this water prison is red! ! !Don't say such ridiculous things, you are the ones who appeared suddenly, what's the purpose! ! ! 】After speaking this passage, I felt dizzy in my head, as if I would faint at any time. I was really weak, and I really wanted to sleep, as if the pain had disappeared out of thin air...

No, it didn't disappear out of thin air, it's just because some pain was more painful than the wound on the body.

Laura, whether you want to admit it or not, we will always be your relatives, and this place will always be your home...] She said faintly

Sighed

【I will always be your mother】

【Hehehe...hahahahaha...】

Seeing the pity and love in her eyes, there is no reason, I just want to laugh, I want to laugh out loud, laughing until the tears are about to come out [Hahahahaha...it is indeed a mother and daughter... .] I looked at her with a mocking smile on my face.

The person who claimed to be my mother.

That person, she was sitting upright and gracefully, with her hands folded on her lap, she sat down to less than half of the stool, her legs were slightly tilted, her back was straight, she had a warm smile on her face, and she was wearing expensive clothes. Clothes, that face exactly like mine, maybe it has been taken care of so well that time has not left the slightest trace on her face.On the contrary, after years of training, it is more beautiful and mature like a blooming rose.

I was in this water prison, looking at her sitting outside the prison.

In her impression, that woman's posture has always been elegant and reserved.

No matter... No matter what she encounters, she perfectly maintains the appearance that a noble lady should have.

The lady sat quietly, sitting so elegantly and self-sustainingly, looking at her child with pity eyes, she was covered with injuries, her body was bruised and purple, and the exercise clothes she was wearing before were already tattered at this moment, because After soaking in the water for a while, her lips turned white from the cold, the water was dyed red, and the hanging hands looked so weak, except for the occasional white gas that could prove that she was still alive, The others are just like a corpse, both embarrassing and lifeless.

Her eyes filled with tears.

That's her child...

It was a piece of flesh that fell from her body...

【lady】

The butler next to him reminded the noble lady, signaling her to recover quickly.

Sure enough, there is a purpose...

Oolong lowered her head, not looking at them, covered her forehead with messy bangs and bit her lips tightly, forcing back the moisture in her eyes.

Then he raised his head as if nothing had happened, with a blank expression, just not looking at them.

Since it hurts, why did you...

【Report! ] There was another abrupt male voice, and then, Oolong saw a young man wearing a butler's costume again. Seeing that his clothes were much lower than that of the old butler, the man first bowed slightly to the old butler as a gesture , Then the old butler listened to him, and the young butler covered his hands and whispered something, then a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old butler, and then a look of anxiety appeared on his face, he waved his hand and signaled the young butler to go down , and then said to the lady with a serious face

[Madam, the young master has a fever! 】

【What? !Kotaki has a fever? ! 】

The lady jumped up and got up, no longer the elegant and self-sufficient attitude before, her face was full of panic and anxiety.

[Madam, please calm down] The butler said, but his face was also worried.

【Xiaotaki... Xiaotaki is fine, how come he has a fever? !how so? ! ] At this moment, the noble lady is holding on to the butler's clothes tightly and questioning the old man's butler in a hoarse voice without any manners.

[It seems that the young master had a fever last night because he was greedy for cold] said the old housekeeper.

[What about those who serve him? !Do they all eat dry rice? !How could it make Kotaki hot? !I'll fire them all later... no, I'll punish them all before firing them! ! ! 】After speaking, he loosened his grip on the old man's butler's hand. The tuxedo of the old man's butler was pulled hard and deformed.

Oolong looked at the woman like this, there seemed to be a pool of cold water in his eyes, the color of his eyes darkened, and the transparent amber seemed to be covered with layers of thick shadows.No matter how you wipe it off, it can't be wiped off.It is no longer the kind of clear, translucent and moist eyes.Just looking at the woman who claimed to be his mother, from the elegant and self-sustaining just now to the impatience now.

She just looked at it like this, the woman, lifted the hem of her skirt, rushed out of here without looking back.

In the end, he didn't even look back at her.

【Boom -----】

The iron gate was closed like this.The cell [cough cough], which was still a little lively just now, suddenly became deserted.Wherever he saw, it was all darkness.It was cold, as if this was a place without a trace of popularity.

My eyes were gradually blurred, and my nose was sore. Even if I bit my lips, I couldn't bear the soreness in my heart anymore.That woman, the woman who claimed to be my mother, walked away at the end without even looking at me.

It was the same on that day six years ago.

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