406 404 [Return Chapter: Trace Line] ·3
If you don't realize it, go to seppuku
The familiar roar suddenly floated from the depths of memory. When I think about it now, the hollowness caused by the melancholy is still there, but it seems to be almost filled with the warmth of reminiscence.
Thanks to my efforts, you survived. Then I can leave without regrets. Because that's already the only thing I can do for you.
Liu Quan blinked.
Just threatening me with seppuku doesn't scare me, because you won't know, I've lived under this similar threat for six years, and I've never been forced to follow orders to attack me
Besides, seppuku should be a proposal that only Sanada Koichiro of Tachikai would say, are you really the king of the Ice Emperor, Keigo Tracebe
I don't understand why the style of painting changed from a shonen manga to a new selection group in a second, Liu Quan blinked again, and looked at Uncle Jibu in confusion.
This innocent and confused expression made Uncle Jibe even more annoyed.
He snorted angrily and said, "So, yes, you are not the one who planned to kidnap Uncle Ben, what do you want to apologize for Uncle Ben for carrying an evil attack on your boyfriend for nothing, if you really want to apologize, you should let him come."
When Liu Quan heard this, he suddenly came back to his senses from his stunnedness, and hurriedly shook his hand, "No, no, no, no, I really don't have a boyfriend, so if I want to apologize, it's up to me."
She suddenly got stuck.
Because she saw Uncle Jibe suddenly turn to her, a cool and domineering smile appeared on his face, which was extremely arrogant.
The fierce wind continued to blow in through the huge holes in the floor-to-ceiling glass windows that had been shattered by the fierce battle just now.
On this side, you can also see the huge advertising screen hanging on the exterior wall of the skyscraper in the distance, which is still showing the nostalgic Christmas advertisement of the series just now. The soundtrack to the ad was a Christmas song for the occasion, and the melodies poured into the room through the huge holes in the windows as the cold night breeze and the tiny snowflakes that fell from mid-air and were carried by the night breeze.
It rained late into the night
It's going to turn into snow
sient night, hoy night
You're not coming
Alone Christistas Eve
sient night, hoy night
Christmas songs by famous native musicians, This is what is sung.
He turned his gaze out the window and looked out the window at the street below the tower, and at the tower, which was lit up in green and resembled a giant Christmas tree.
"Hey, you, is it hard to be honest about what is in your heart?"
He said without looking back. Although it was not a very polite word, his tone was very low and soft, so it didn't sound very offensive, but there was a sense of intimacy that the two people were already very familiar with each other, so they could speak so casually.
"Whatever you want to say, you're going to listen here. Because aren't we chosen companions or teammates or something, as you said yesterday. ”
The trace added another sentence.
Christmas songs continued to be sung on the street outside the window
A wish buried in the bottom of my heart
It doesn't look like it's going to come to fruit
I thought it was tonight
I will have the courage to speak up
sient night, hoy night
Liu Quan looked at the huge hole, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said softly, "We came from the Sky Tree. ”
Traces seemed slightly surprised, and sighed.
"I received an AI message saying that it was on the tallest tower in the city. Don't you think the location of this decisive battle is poetic? ”
"At the beginning, I didn't fully consider the combined effects of various factors, so I guessed Bellatrix's intentions wrong, thinking that the highest place she was referring to was the Sky Tree or Tezuka-kun The first to guess, because she was imprisoned in a British prison for many years and was isolated from the world, so her mind was outdated and outdated, maybe she thought that Tokyo Tower was still the highest place in Tokyo"
"When I think of how much pain I have caused you because of myself, I feel unbearable guilt and even greater anger for hating myself for not being able to defeat my opponent in time and protect my companions."
There was silence for a moment, and then he suddenly asked, "So, how did you reply to her?"
He turned back to her, the eyes that had been painfully wide in the photographs Bellatrix had transmitted to her, now staring deeply at her.
"How did you reply to the AI who invited you to fight," Tracebe added.
Liu Quan was a little hesitant at first, not knowing whether to tell the truth or not.
It was just a virtual world, and the time she could stay here was only a few hours, and after dawn, she had to leave here, because her time limit was up, and no matter how much she wished, she couldn't stay
"Please tell me frankly. Without waiting for her to answer, the trace said again in a serious tone.
"Because as I said earlier, whatever you want to say, you're going to listen here. ”
But in the fierce battle just now, I don't know where to throw my phone. At the moment, there were all the police behind him, and Liu Quan didn't dare to risk using the Flying Spell to get the phone back, it was too obvious
She thought about it for a moment, and finally felt that she was too ashamed to think about what she had replied to now, so she couldn't say it at all, so she slipped her wand out of her cuff and lowered the tip of the wand to make sure that it was in front of the two of them, where only the two of them could see it, and tapped it lightly. A line of small pale gold letters appeared in the air.
Okay, I'll go. One last time to warn you, to ensure the safety of the trace-kun. Otherwise, I will surely die with you and your beloved master
Jibu showed a surprised expression, his eyes widened, and he stared at the small golden words floating in the air, and did not say a word for a long time.
Liu Quan waited for about a minute, but still didn't hear any response from the trace department. She felt that this line of writing was too ashamed to continue to be displayed like this, so she shook her wand, and the small golden text that floated in the air disappeared.
"Now you see it. She barely found a word to break the unnatural silence, and in embarrassment she shook her wand again, and hid it very delicately back in her sleeve to escape the discomfort of being seen through.
After another ten seconds, Uncle Jibe coughed and cleared his throat unnaturally, as if he was also embarrassed.
"What an amazing statement," he said at first, stumbling a little, but once he opened his mouth, he became more and more fluent, and at the end there was even a smile in his voice.
"It's like the spell that summoned the Patronus just now, uh a great confession, uh-huh"
Liu Quan had no choice but to look away and look in the direction of the other side, feeling a feverish tingling pain in his cheeks.
"Say whatever you want. ”
She felt even more uncomfortable when she said such childish, gambling-like words, and felt that staring at the night sky outside the window on the other side could not alleviate this super embarrassing emotion, so she simply turned her gaze back again, but this look saw that there was a problem
The coat that tightened his shoulders, let the placket be blown behind him in the night breeze, and the uncle who stood and looked very chic seemed to be a little paler than just now
Let you be handsome with internal injuries
Although this posture, this momentum, and even the lines just now are handsome to a new height, but this slight injury must be handsome in the line of fire, and the otome game official match with your face is swollen
Liu Quan glanced at Uncle Jibu, who was standing in a very chic posture, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and walked over to support his right arm.
"Hey, I said if you still feel uncomfortable, don't force it, it's not a tennis tournament now, and nothing bad will happen if you show a little weakness."
Suddenly she held her arm.,The trace seemed to be a little surprised at first.,It's more because of the embarrassment that causes discomfort;Although maybe the internal and external injuries are consuming his heroism.,But Uncle Trace's consistent painting style is two meters three.,Sweeping the second dimension or something, so his first reaction was subconsciously hard-mouthed.
"Compared to Tezuka's original serious injury, this is not a big injury, so I don't need it."
Liu Quan poked him in the ribs with the tip of his wand.
Saa, you're happily stepping on the deep scars that Shinya-chan was forced to retire from because of a serious injury. So being poked in my own wound is also a due reward
And when you talk to you about the injury, you can just open your mouth and pull out what the hell is swollen Tezuka, and sure enough, in your heart, he is your official match
Uncle Jibe's face changed in an instant, and he subconsciously held his breath for a moment because of the pain, and it was completely relying on his super mental strength and willpower that he couldn't bear to cry out in pain immediately.
Liu Quan pursed his lips and smiled at him.
"Yes," she said, casually leaving the tip of her staff near the ribs of the trail, thinking for a moment about the healing spell she had learned, "I'm sorry. I wanted you to see the other spells I have, like healing spells, healing spells, healing spells, and healing spells."
Traces seemed to hold their breath, and after a few seconds, probably through the pain, he raised his chin arrogantly.
"So what are you waiting for, waiting for me to hire you a whole stadium audience?"
Even Liu Quan, who has been tempered to treat any line normally, will be subtly choked by Uncle Jibu's cool and arrogant drag and jump out of the five elements from time to time.
"No," she finally replied, "Actually, those two hundred people in the Ice Emperor's tennis club should be enough." ”
Tracebe glared at her.