Chapter Twenty-Eight - Pleased
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This kind of shameless thing! In front of the public! It's so immoral! You still don't resist! I misread you, Regram, I didn't expect you to be such a filthy hypocrite!
With the dark thoughts of "humane destruction!" and "humane destruction!", I also approached step by step.
Just in time, Dutu fell to the ground because of his dress, and the muffled sound made me feel pain, but even so, the girl stood up firmly and walked to her sweetheart who was carried back. I didn't bother to look at Regram anymore and hurriedly chased after him.
When I rushed to Dutu's side, Regram was also rescued by Bamboo Father and his party, so I had to settle the score. The girl smiled so warmly that my words of persuasion turned into a silent sigh, and she took out the disinfectant, and the gauze began to clean her wound in confusion.
At this time, Mr. Duzera and the two wives of the "Monroe" opera company also rushed over, and stood around each by one criticizing and worrying, surrounded by a human wall, and the meaning of love overflowed into a visualization.
After the wound was treated, I said goodbye to the girl and the Duzera family, and then walked to my father, who was waiting for me, and quarreled again and went home together.
After that, I spent the second day with Dutu, and the wonderful third day, no more anecdotes than a night in the old town. And, of course, the odious fourth day, which made me come to church early as usual to continue my busy work.
Until today, at the end of December in winter.
I suddenly received a mission from the priest, which was very important and related to the future of this church.
So much so that I had to hurry to Regram's lodgings before I had breakfast.
In this matter, he is the best candidate, if possible, I don't want to find him this man, the reason for this definitely does not include the reason why he is more beautiful than me!
With that in mind, I knocked on his door.
"Bumper ......"
"Who?"
I hadn't noticed that his voice could be so beautiful before.
"Bumper Bumper Bumper Bumper Bumper ......"
"So who's coming...... Don't keep knocking!"
Smile, smile, keep smiling, don't get emotional, I'm here on business.
"Jingle ......"
As the bell on the side of the door frame sounded, the door opened, and a man in untidy clothes, showing half of his white shoulders, rubbed his eyes as if he was not fully awake, and I would not admit that he was particularly seductive (to men).
However, immediately after that, his eyes widened and he came to his senses in an instant, because his gaze was so wary that I couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Mliti ...... Nun?"
"Well, good morning, Mr. Regram. β
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"I'm sorry, but I don't accept missionary ...... here"
After saying that, he grabbed the doorknob of the house and was about to close the door.
I subconsciously slapped my hand on the door with a loud bang, preventing the door from closing, causing him to take two steps back and look at me defensively.
I couldn't help but be embarrassed, and subconsciously became emotional, this habit is too difficult to break, and I can't control myself.
Coughing twice, I collected my emotions and said softly.
"Mr. Regram. β
β...... Well. β
"Just now...... Excuse me. β
"......" He was silent for a moment as if thinking about something, and returned: "It's okay, this door is quite sturdy, and it has been a long time......"
Before I finished speaking, there was a "crack", and a crack opened in the middle of the beige door, which was the same place I had just slapped.
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β...... Mr. Regram, you haven't changed the door in more than ten years, and there are cracks that have been corroded by insects. β
β...... It's been more than ten years, and I'll go find a carpenter to change it when I have time. β
The scene was silent for a long time.
"Mr. Regram......"
I had just opened my mouth to say what the priest had told me, but he let out a scream.
"Ah, so, Sister Mlitti, what's wrong with you?!Is this the new way of "education"?"
"No, Mr. Regram, please listen to me......"
"No way, Sister Mliti I know would never have spoken to me so politely and gently!!!
Originally, I had decided to suppress my habitual emotions, which were not supposed to exist. There is nothing wrong with him, and I have no reason to preach to him, to say things that everyone understands, or even to denounce him.
Now, however, I have to go back to my usual ways.
Who made my normal image in his mind like that.
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Sister Mlitti, who attacked suddenly, opened the door politely, smiled gently, and her tone was even more gentle, which frightened my heart, and I thought that I had not woken up from my dream for a while. However, the end of the door was broken and I woke up to it, it's true, it's not a dream, so...... Is this the new way of preaching? Thinking like this, my mind suddenly unfolded the picture of the stage play that had evolved and changed.
Sister Muliti, who was docile to Nadeshiko of Yamato, invited me to visit the Celebration Square with me, and the image of a woman who broke through the boundaries with a smile like a sea moon on the road made me change my view of her. Spend an indulgent time together like a dating atmosphere, very seductive hints, narrating the events of life, and I also listen quietly and politely. She thanked her heartily and showed a smile that made the warm sun red, so that I subconsciously offered my right hand and half-knelt: "Miss Muliti, how is it, do you want to spend every unknown day with me?"
At this moment in the sky, the snow fell on her silver threads, descended to the corners of her eyes, and was touched by the warmth of her skin, sliding down to the bottom like tears, dripping on the black and blue stone slabs, printed into a round and perfect transparent pattern. After that, the two sat together with great interest, looking at the gifts of the gods, the masterful painting techniques, and watching it dot the incomplete world little by little. Sentence by sentence whispering mixed with a light smile, secretly and nervously holding each other's hands, it is the good feeling that keeps rising.
In her impeccable romantic daily life in the future, she soaked me in the trap of tenderness like glue, and anesthetized me with all kinds of pleasant things until the day when the time was ripe. The end is also the bell of life, and the silver nun uncovers the black truth under the seven-colored dream flower scroll, shattering my world, my everything. I fell into the abyss of endless abyss and experienced the pain of those whom I executed.
When I came back to my senses, I thought it was too exaggerated, a fantasy, although the beautiful smile was still deeply embedded in my mind. If Mother Mlitti had been as normal to me as everyone else, I might have really been immersed in the sight.
The delusional small theater is developing wildly, more and more, incredible, like a dream, and in the end, venting is also preventing, and I screamed out.
Whether Sister Mliti really wants to communicate with me normally, or for some other reason, I can't stand it anymore, and I'll talk about it later, so let her go back to what she used to be.
If not, I'm afraid that I will really be too angry and ashamed of myself, and I want to continue to delusional, and I will issue a spiritual judgment and be punished to death by the justice of my heart.
Although there are some people who can't resist Sister Mliti's kindness, who makes me myself a filthy death, who allows people to treat people with heart, courtesy, kindness, affection, and the temperament of cultivating virtue and romantic nobility in the world, who have committed countless sins in the world of the Fall, is unheard of and unseen.