The first days were dull and boring, and Dust saw that the perceivers, who were much older than herself, always looked at her respectfully and did not play with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even when he went to class, he couldn't explain to the students how to use his senses, and he was born to do many things perfectly.

In less than a month, he seemed to be abandoned, with no one to be his friend, and he became more depressed than before, without Jebus's company, and without even the one with whom he played ball.

He used his perception to build a small garden in the open space behind the Divine Power Exchange, and every day, he held the ball alone in the garden, lonely, bored, and flapping.

No one came to him, as if, no one needed him.

Shocking Dust took the initiative to put forward the idea of wanting to help with the elder, and the elder's dilemma made Shocking Dust look very strange, and then, caught off guard, the elder told Shocking Dust that if he really wanted to help some sentient, he needed his blood, and it was very painful to draw blood.

Jingchen was stunned, and subconsciously took a step back, the elder noticed Jingchen's resistance, didn't say anything, shook his head and left the elder's hall.

Blood draw...... It hurts, Jingchen lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and in the empty elders' hall, Jingchen was the only one again.

After thinking about the small garden he had built for three days, he ran to the elder's room and told the elder that he was willing to contribute his blood as long as he could help others.

Yes, as long as, someone needs him.

The elder was very happy, took his hand, and led him to the underground castle, the cold air made Shocking Dust unconsciously want to wrap around him, the elder noticed it, took off his cloak, and covered Shocking Dust's body.

In this underground castle, for the first time, the elder took a syringe and stabbed Dust's arm and drew Dust's blood.

Jingchen gritted his teeth and forced himself to tell the elder that in fact, being pricked by a needle did not hurt at all.

Gradually, the number of blood draws per day increased, and as Jingchen said, he was used to needle.

So it seems that it really doesn't hurt.

The elders would periodically arrange for him to look through the tall glass windows at the sentient beings he had brought back from all over the world.

Watch them go from being displaced at the beginning to being able to run and jump freely in the garden in front of the Elders' Hall at the end.

He looked at these people with envy, but when his hand just touched the glass window, he couldn't help but take it back. He was afraid that the scene in front of him was just his own fantasy, and if it was possible, he would just believe from afar, far away, that he was really needed by these people.

Ignore the greed of the elders he could feel, ignore ...... That's it.

When Finney entered the exchange with the letter, Dusty was boredly tying her untied shoelaces behind the glass window, and a light pink butterfly slowly flew in front of him, landed on his shoe, and then flew out of the window through the open glass window.

Shocking Dust saw Xin standing in the crowd, and he followed closely behind Finney, with a deep uneasiness and a hint of loneliness, like a panicked child.

Dust smiled lowly, as if he saw himself in him.

The butterfly landed on top of his head, frightening him, and he waved his hands to open the butterfly, but the movement was very uncoordinated, and Peng fell to the ground with a thud.

From him, Shockdust could feel that something was bothering him, so much so that he was suppressing his nerves all the time.

One leisurely afternoon, after shooting the ball, Shockdust walked out of the garden with the ball in his arms, and saw Finney follow a group of people chattering out of the exchange, and suddenly thought that maybe the teenager would wait alone in the school.

With the idea of giving it a try, Shockdust ran to the school, only to be told that the boy had not come to school for a long time.

After arriving at the room number, Jingchen unceremoniously came to the young man's room, and just wanted to scold him, he worked hard to donate blood to help them, and this girl dared not to cherish it.

However, the young man just looked at himself with sleepy eyes, and there was only doubt in his eyes, and there was no trace of impurity in his eyes.

Looking at his eyes, Jingchen was actually a little nervous for a while.

He scratched his head, thought for a long time, and only held back one sentence, "Ah, you are the perceiver about the same age as me in the elder's mouth!" ”

Seeing that the boy didn't react at all, Jingchen was a little unhappy, he jumped up and ran to the young man's side, and said unceremoniously, "My name is Jingchen, what about you?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingchen himself was stunned, yes, he still remembered that he was called Jingchen, but the people around him would just call him a god.

The "......" teenager seemed frightened and did not reply.

"Hey, what about you!" Shocking Dust couldn't help but repeat to the side.

"......" The boy just lowered his head and looked afraid.

"You're new here?" Shockdust looked at him and softened his tone.

"......" However, the young man only raised his head slightly and glanced at the shocking dust.

"I say, you're dumb!" Really, peek at what you see, you should look at it openly! Shocked and asked again.

"Uh...... I'm sorry......" This time the boy spoke, very, very quietly, and then stepped back into the corner.

Ay! He's not ugly, as for scaring this guy like this?

Wait, is it because he doesn't have a smile that makes this guy so defensive of himself?

Jebus once taught him that a smile is the best magic weapon for human beings to get closer to each other.

"Forget it, you can follow me in the future, call me big brother!" Shocking Dust tried to grow his mouth, smiled heartily, and looked at the letter indifferently, regardless of whether his current expression was smiling or not.

"......" could see that this guy was a little smiling.

"Scream!" As soon as the shock didn't come out, this was the first time in so long that he had laughed so deliberately!

"Oh...... Big...... Big brother ......" Xin nodded, looking like his little follower.

Poof, hahahaha, Jingchen finally laughed happily and naturally, he pulled the frightened letter over, rubbed his silver hair, and laughed more than anyone else in the sun.

Finally, if possible, perhaps......

Jebus, I have finally found the friend you said, a friend with whom I can share happiness and taste sorrow.

However, the good times were short-lived.

"Who are you?" A shrill female voice interrupted the softness of the room, and Dust and Xin looked up at the same time, and Fini, who had completed her task, was standing in the doorway with a wary look on her face holding her scythe.

Really, I came back so early, and I was a little disappointed, and it seemed that this was the only way to end today.

He stood up, put his hands in his pockets, put away his smile, and walked silently towards Finney.

"Big ...... Eldest brother? He heard the letter shout in some frustration, and couldn't help but look back at him.

"I'll come back to you tomorrow!" Yes, long days, we go slowly.

"Where the hell are you a kid from there, running here?" Finney crossed her waist in front of Shock, lowered her head and deliberately pretended to be vicious to ask him.

It was also very amusing to see Finney arrogantly cross-legged and ask who she was, and just as he thought about it, he noticed a large group of perceptuals running towards here.

Will you know that you are God and stop paying attention to yourself?

The temperature in the air subconsciously cooled a few degrees, "Oh, Lord God, why did you come here?" Let's find it! Finally, the elder still revealed his identity, and he looked at the reluctant elder who rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Oh!" Some are lost, and some are sad.

"So, the gods have had enough, can we go back?"

"Oh!" The letter wanted to pretend to be as relaxed as possible, but in the end he couldn't help it, and when he was leaving, he glanced back at the letter.

In the eyes of the letter, a familiar fear appeared......

Shocking Dust turned his head, hung down to the ground, and followed the elder in such a low voice that he didn't listen to what the elder said.