Although the light affected by the light, the little black child could not see "it" in a stable way, but the little black child was sure that "it" was focused on her most of the time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's" golden eyes just stared at the little black man.

The little black didn't understand the reason why "it" was catching her, and it didn't feel like it had brought her here to eat her, but for a certain purpose. Moreover, after establishing a good place to live, even the right to let the little black man move freely, although it is limited to the scope of "it" field of vision, but just like this, the little black child feels that he is in a special position in the mind of "it".

"It" continued to look at the little black man.

This frank direct gaze is like a locked detective, looking at the body of the little sunspot, patiently grasping every inch of detail in the mirror, slowly chewing in his heart, and grinding out the pure connotation hidden deeply.

Except for the undulating movements of the breath, the body is almost still for the rest of the time.

Xiao Heizi grasped the window period left by "it" to the tranquility of the surroundings, imitated "it" way, used his bright red pupils illuminated by fire, observed the posture of the other party, and tried to deduce his past history from the spider traces left on the surface of "it".

Its appearance resembles that of the Red Flame Swallow, but its skeleton is more than twice as thick as its counterpart, and its feathers are not red, but so black that it seems to have cut the darkness into a cloak and draped it over its body.

"It" .......

…… Black dove.

This is the name of "it" by referring to the words of the encyclopedia in the brain for the convenience of the little black man, but it is really suitable for the perception that "it" brings to people.

They continued to look at each other.

…… It was a long silence.

Except for the sound of the torch cracking the backbone of the red flame swallow, the friction of the nearby leaves blowing beside him, and the breath of the needle wheel beetle sleeping peacefully on his chest after the little black man calmed his emotions, there was only a dull loneliness between the two beasts.

However, Xiao Heizi was unilaterally afraid.

The little black looked at the huge body of the black dove, and through its eyes, it seemed to peek into a familiar situation.

In Xiao Heizi's limited memory, he obviously didn't leave the impression of getting along with him, but after looking at his huge body for a long time, that familiar feeling came from the bottom of his heart. Kuroko didn't understand how to describe this situation, which was not in line with the cognitive concepts she had learned in the encyclopedia in her mind, and even very contradictory to it.

It was the unsolved problem that plagued the little black man...... There is no memory of something, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the bottom of my heart, this out of nothing is very unsteady, and she is so scared of this feeling of hanging in the bottom of her heart.

Is it because some of the subtleties that have not been completely forgotten remain in the inner relationship of the little black child's lost memory?

The little black man wanted to be sure, and craned his neck to reach near it. This curiosity made her forget to be wary of the other person, not caring about the possible consequences, and she sniffed in, sniffing the scent that emanated from the gaps in its feathers.

There was a smell in the body of the black dove that was similar to the smell of the black child's body and the smell of the fabric of the red dress that Luz had given her, and that was the smell of burning objects. That smell is also the smell related to the "disappearance of the beast" that Luz is curious to trace.