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"Akemi Miyano?"

Maori Hitomi looked at the black gauze girl in front of her in disbelief, and suddenly remembered that in that dilapidated warehouse, the other party was arrogant and domineering in the face of Gin and others, and immediately reacted: "It turned out that you saved her?" ”

"Original?" The girl didn't pay attention to this boring question, but wrinkled her good-looking nose: It seems that this guy already knew that Akemi was not dead.

Should such variables be solved?

The atmosphere gradually quieted down, Maori Hitomi speculated about the other party's purpose, Angel's heart was constantly entangled, and Sister Bei leaned against the window and looked at the blue sky outside the house, where the wind and clouds changed, like the unpredictable brilliance in her eyes, the waves were endless.

It was already noon, and the sunlight was shining directly through the window, which happened to be behind Angel's back, so from the perspective of Maori Hitomi, the girl's face became even more blurred. He always felt that this girl was familiar, this was not the kind of familiarity and kindness in the residual memory, he should have really seen her in ten years, and they had met or passed by.

So he subconsciously got closer to her, close enough to smell the fragrance of the other party.

It was a very indifferent, but intoxicating atmosphere, which made him can't help but let him gradually become intoxicated. The black veil blocked Maori Hitomi's vision, but he felt that he had seen through this thin cover, saw the delicate face, saw the bright eyes, and the scarlet pupils were like bright gems, attracting him to approach all the time.

Kindness? Scarlet pupils?

Maori Hitomi was shocked that she had deviated from her original position at some point, and the girl's slender arms were like sharp weapons, pointing straight at her throat; And behind him, Belmode was only a meter away from him, and his eyes were hideous.

"Hypnosis!" Hitomi Maori couldn't have imagined that the other party still had this kind of hole card. The hypnotic ability that can make oneself enlightened is obviously not as simple as a hobby. And... Why is the other person's pupil color the same as my own? didn't have time to think about it, he subconsciously dodged sideways, and was able to dodge a kick from Sister Bei, this silver-haired woman's moves and appearance could not match, steady and ruthless. And it's completely going down the third road...

The two women blocked the back road of Maori Hitomi one after the other, and they were still fighting for their lives, he was in a hurry, but he didn't disdain. Although he has not yet reached the peak state of his body, he has never been afraid of anyone in hand-to-hand combat!

Dodging Sister Bei's "widow's foot", Angel's hand knife followed one after another, although the wind was blowing, but Mao Li Hitomi still didn't think that this girl's attack was too threatening, and raised her hand to block lightly. Raise your leg and kick the girl in the chest, and... And then there was no then, the other party's considerable strength made his arm numb, this is not counting, his strength enough to kill the retired boxing champion in seconds seemed to be not worth mentioning in Angel's eyes, and her ankle was lightly lifted in her hand, and then thrown out like a sandbag.

The dust was raised, and the Maori Hitomi was still in a trance when she fell to the ground. As a result, before he could react, Sister Bei rushed to him again. After pushing his back forward, he grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the ground, by which time he was completely confused.

These two girls, no matter who comes out alone, can fight him for three hundred rounds, the kind on the ground, not to mention the double... Doubles. (What do you think I'm trying to say?) ）

It wasn't until Maori Hitomi fell to the ground and couldn't get up that Angel moved a chair to sit in front of him with a smile. It seems that he didn't take the group fight just now seriously, "Originally, you can just cooperate honestly, but unfortunately you are still a variable!" With that, she took off the boy's glasses and put them on her face, like a confidential secretary.

But then she went into a trance. The boy who lost his "superman disguise" reminded her of the first time they met, and the appearance of this cute and invincible beautiful boy was the protagonist in Xiaobai's text at all, and it made her wonder more than once whether the other party was a "fellow countryman".

"Sometimes I really doubt that I have traveled to "Eating and Waiting to Die"..."

Angel muttered to herself, and didn't think about the "fellow" anymore. I don't want to think about it, and I don't dare to think about it. Because it was her dream, there was a strange light in the dream, there was a big world, there was everything beautiful that was different from what she saw now, it was her dream alone. She was worried that there would suddenly be an extra "fellow" in her dream, and all her efforts and all the cherished and protected would come to naught.

Looking at Angel, who was silent, and Belmode, whose gaze was getting colder behind her, Hitomi Maori guessed what was about to happen. There was no generosity and righteousness, and there was no crying and weeping when he died, he looked at each other quietly like this, and many pictures flashed in his mind that he had never thought about, including the joy of reuniting with the little silly girl, the sweetness when he kissed Gray Yuan, the warmth when he got along with Concubine Yingli, and many more, people and things that made him think of people and things that could hook the corners of his mouth.

But in the end, there are still a lot of regrets...

Her arm was raised, and he closed his eyes slightly, and with a tingling of his eyebrows, Hitomi Maori felt her consciousness gradually blur, and all the scenes in front of her coiled and swirled, and then she was no longer conscious.

It was only at this time that the silver-haired woman next to her, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward and gently helped the boy onto the chair, looking at Angel with a look full of puzzlement: "Reluctant? ”

"How come..."Angel pursed the corners of her lips, threw aside the anesthetic watch that had lost her effect, and finally couldn't get around Sister Bei's persistent eyes before she said helplessly: "I didn't plan to do it today, let's talk about it next time~ Otherwise, Xiaolan and they will chase me desperately..."

"Next time?" Sister Bei is very keen to grasp the key words.

"Tomorrow! I'm going to kill him tomorrow! Angel shook her hand in annoyance, and then took out a capsule and stuffed it into Maori Hitomi's mouth: "Experience the taste of turning back into yourself, which can be regarded as compensation for him..."

"But," Belmode was still a little worried, "isn't there more variables?" After all, those people may not recognize Kudo, but they know this guy very well..."

"So I said... I'll kill him tomorrow..."Angel showed a wry smile, and then changed back to a casual appearance, pointed at Conan, who was still in a coma, and said: "Drag them over together, just to fulfill Xiaolan's princess dream..."

"Okay." Belmode nodded slowly, but glanced at her quietly—the girl's bright eyes carefully concealed a sense of loss.

She still can't bear it after all...

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The previous classroom. Yoko and Ran have left at some point, leaving room for the two Miyano sisters to be alone.

The hall of mourning is no longer the cold appearance of the past, she firmly grasps the hand of the "new doctor", as if she is afraid that the other party will disappear without paying attention, just like those sweet nightmares in the past, and when she wakes up, she is left alone on the bed. Then burst into tears.

Seeing the sparkle in the girl's eyes, Akira Miyano rubbed her hair with a beautiful smile, but the corners of his eyes gradually moistened.

They have been looking forward to such a reunion for too long, so long that they almost forgot what each other looked like, not really forgetting, but not daring to recall. Fortunately, those bits and pieces of the past are no longer in a dream, with a full and warm embrace. Find the most desired support for each other.

"That guy said he saw you die with his own eyes... Why do you look like you're fine? Gray Yuan was lazy in his sister's arms and didn't want to move, but he couldn't resist his curiosity, and finally opened his eyes and asked.

"That guy?" Akemi's eyes were full of smiles, "Which guy?" ”

Gray Yuan raised his head at this time, and his little face was flushed: "That hateful and nasty guy who wants to save you but puts himself in it!" ”

Akemi laughed out loud, from childhood to adulthood, her hard work, her persistence, in fact, is to make her sister who is deep in the dark more humane. Just because of someone's relationship, my sister seems to be a little too "human" now?

Seeing Xiao Zhibao's brows gradually furrowed. With a look of forbearance and shyness pretending to be angry, Akemi hurriedly changed the topic: "The reason why it's okay is not all because of Angel~"

Gray Yuan's eyes widened, and his expression was a little indignant: "I knew it!" It was also her bad idea to make that guy smaller, right? ”

"That's right... At that time, Gin wanted to execute my brother-in-law on the spot, but she was also out of helplessness... Well, that's what she explained to me. ”

The mourning hall finally became angry: "What brother-in-law! It's troublesome to use such a dirty name, don't mess with it! ”

"Okay, okay... I'll just talk about it casually..."Akemi is very casual to imitate the arrogance of the side of the mourning hall. Then he made up another knife: "I don't know who hugged and kissed people on the bus..."

"There is no pro at all in the car! That's in... Forehead... Anyway, it doesn't matter! "The Hall of Mourning is real? Tsundere snorted coldly, but she inadvertently saw that in the crack of the hidden door of the classroom door, a pair of big thief eyes were peeking here, so she sighed helplessly, pulled her sister's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Then again." What's going on with that big star and Xiaolan? ”

"They..."Akemi Miyano was stunned for a moment, and then she also looked down and sighed like her sister: "This is another story, the story of a big crystal palace..."

......

Xiaolan didn't care about the big star who was sneaking behind her, she kept looking out the window, where autumn was in full swing.

She remembered that at this time last year, she seemed to be standing in such a similar position, looking at the sky that seemed to be exactly the same in the distance. At that time, she was always accompanied by the guy with a boring face; At that time, she was in a sweet mood but had memories of the past. Now, she's the only one left.

Yes, she was the only one left. Even if that guy appeared by her side in another capacity, but she has been silently suffering loneliness and deception, so what is the difference between being there and not being there?

But luckily, I still have my brother... If he could remember everything, he would definitely put Shinichi on the ground, right...?

Probably thinking of some interesting picture, the girl laughed softly, like a quiet and elegant orchid, blooming brilliantly in the sky of golden leaves. But then, she covered her mouth in surprise, because the two most important people in her life appeared in front of her sight, and they were dragged over by Angel and Sister Bei one by one.

"Oops... Xiaolan saw our atrocities..."The two unscrupulous girls looked at each other in embarrassment, and then subconsciously let go of their hands, and the heads of Mao Li Hitomi and Conan were still slammed on the ground, and there was a "bang" sound.

"Hitomi Komi (brother)?!"

Xiaolan and Yoko hurriedly ran over, but at the same time ran to the side of Maori Hitomi, not caring about the life or death of the detective, "What's wrong with them?" ”

Although both boys had their eyes closed, unlike Conan, who was sleeping soundly, Hitomi Maori seemed to be suffering from some severe pain. There was also a hint of unnatural flushing on the face.

Angel clapped her palms, didn't care about their panic, blinked her eyes and said for no reason: "Xiaolan, the show is about to start~"

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Hitomi Mori felt like he was about to be roasted, and not only was his heart beating so fast that it was about to stop, but his head felt like it was exploding. It was like countless sharp cones piercing in, and it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

He had already experienced this feeling deeply twice, but the third time seemed more intense and unbearable.

Perhaps Angel herself has overlooked a problem, the temporary antidote developed by Gray Yuan is itself an experimental product, and should be taken in the healthiest state. And before she was fed Maori Hitomi, she had taken an anesthetic needle to make her unconscious, which caused some additional side effects...

At this time, many images flashed through Hitomi Maori's mind. In the endless pain, he seemed to remember many things, but he didn't seem to remember anything.

He seemed to see rows of ancient buildings, with the head of a great man hanging in the middle, and a red flag fluttering in the wind in the huge square in front of the door.

He seemed to see pink petals flying in the air, and they weren't cherry blossoms, because they were above the trees. There is a lot of snow.

He also seemed to see several extremely strong men, looking at him with a smile on their faces. There was a deep adoration in his eyes, and then it seemed to give him a military salute.

He saw a lot of things, and although he knew that he would still forget them all when he woke up, he still wanted to remember them firmly, remember all these past events, and remember the beautiful woman who was no longer the back. Her name is Su Mo...

"Su Mo?!"

With the appearance of this name, the consciousness of Maori Hitomi gradually awakened. Everything he had just remembered was quietly dormant in the depths of his memory, but he vaguely felt that those things no longer seemed to be difficult to touch, and perhaps he could recall them completely at some point.

But before that. He remembered a name, her name was Su Mo.

After waking up, a strong sense of exhaustion followed, like a mountain pressing down on his body, but Mori Hitomi knew that he was back to himself.

He slowly opened his eyes, his surroundings were very unfamiliar to him, there were various dresses and stage props, this was probably some kind of backstage for a show. Then he knew why he was about to run out of breath - at some point, he was changed into an armor, covered in black but shiny steel, like the noblest knight of the European Middle Ages.

There was a sudden commotion outside, because he was wearing a helmet, and the sound still echoed a little when it reached his ears, and it was muffled and uncomfortable. He tried to stand up, but the adult physique he hadn't felt in a long time made his center of gravity a little unstable, so he leaned against the wall, trying not to let himself tremble.

"I'm finally back," he said softly to himself, with excitement and some unknown trepidation.

Just when he was feeling his long-lost body carefully, and before he had time to think about how he could change back, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man who looked like a teacher walked in. It's your part! ”

"Huh?" Maori Hitomi is inexplicable.

"The last scene! The knight kisses the princess, hurry up, I'll go if you don't go! The male teacher hurriedly pushed him out of the door, and Hitomi Maori subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't use his strength at all.

"But... But I really don't know what to do...! ”

"Really stupid? There are no lines, you can just kiss it when you go on stage! ”

“……”

Hitomi Maori wanted to explain something, but was pushed hard by the male teacher's unreasonable force, and his body stumbled out of the shadows, and the distance of a few steps seemed to span two worlds, and there was a bright light outside.

The strong light hit him directly, making him unable to open his eyes a little, and then he was horrified to find that he was standing on a huge stage, and in front of him was an auditorium, within ten, twenty, or even fifty meters, full of spectators. They seem excitedly looking forward to something, shouting or clapping vigorously, with the occasional loud whistle.

In addition to him on the stage, there was a girl standing there quietly. She was dressed in a white gauze dress and a sparkling flower crown on her head, like a noble and inviolable princess, like a fairy who had no intention of falling into the mortal world, her eyes were like water, but she was full of affection.

"Xiaolan?!"

Hitomi Maori woke up from her trance and soon became more frightened as the audience's cries grew louder and louder, mixed with questions such as "Kiss her!" Kiss her! "Such a voice.

This... What's the same thing? How did I suddenly become a Black Knight? Conan, that kid is going to kill me...

However, Xiaolan moved, and with the gentle smile as always, she slowly walked towards Maori Hitomi until she stood in front of him.

There is only one last scene left in this scene, and the knight finally kisses the princess, like the ending of all fairy tales, as many girls once expected. So the audience became more eager, although some people who observed more carefully found that the black knight's figure was different, but what about him~ just kiss it!

"That's... I'm not a black knight..."Hitomi Mori wanted to tell the other party who she was, but she endured it.

The girl tilted her head and looked at him curiously, as if she was discerning his appearance, but then she laughed again, with a little mischievous, "I know you're not, but I think you are~"

"What?" Hitomi Maori was stunned.

"Stupid, just hug it! It's like... Like a brother hugging his sister..."Xiaolan spoke softly, but her eyes were thick with pleading.

Hitomi Maori subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw the crystal in the corner of the girl's eyes, his heart was touched by a strong emotion, and he couldn't help but want to wipe it.

How long is 10 years? Maybe because of a short separation, or maybe because of one reason or another, I will unintentionally forget what the other person looks like. But after all, that's the person who cares the most, how can you really forget, how dare you really forget?

So he straightened up and embraced her. And so, his lips brushed her forehead as well.

In this bright curtain of light, in this hopeful return.

Amid applause and cheers, the girl hugged him tightly. She finally got her wish, but tears unconsciously spilled down his chest.

Once upon a time, he was her knight and she was his princess;

Once upon a time, he gently promised to protect this girl for the rest of her life.

Now, it's all back.

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Infinite interruption may only make you worse, but luckily there are still you. I'm trying to get back into shape.

As stated in this chapter, the return of a long absence.

(Tomorrow is the weekend, there are more routine things, I try to rush back to code a chapter, but if it's too late, it can only be the day after tomorrow) (to be continued.) )