Chapter 104: Not Dead
If you use personality and habits to divide the species for each person, then I think Miss Rokuchi will undoubtedly be classified as a feline, her awe-inspiring posture, her unrelated words and deeds, living in the most marginal area of the village with a veil and not socializing with others, living in a simple life, and her moody personality all give people the feeling that they are extremely similar to the habits of felines.
Of course, this is by no means to say that she is as cute as a small domestic cat, on the contrary, she seems to me to be a large feline, that is, a tiger and a cheetah, very powerful, very cruel, usually seems to be very lazy, but it is only to conserve physical strength and to disguise her cold side to make a disguise, in fact, she is keen on hunting, and at the same time the hunting experience is extraordinarily rich, which can be called an innate talent and wisdom.
However, on second thought, if the bloodline of the Six Senses is really as special as Miss Tomiko said, and can pass on knowledge and personality from generation to generation, then it is only natural that the inheritor will gain wisdom and experience far beyond ordinary people, as long as he is not a fool.
Speaking of which, Miss Tomiko doesn't seem to mention that Miss Six Senses is the first generation of this special inheritance, but with her kind of conclusive statement, presumably this special inheritance of the Six Senses has been passed down for at least three generations, excluding the first generation of "Six Senses Wakaba", the "Six Senses Messiah" is the veritable source; Beginning with the birth of two children and the death of the Messiah, this first example can only be called an isolated case, and it is not enough to prove it.
Later, the same situation happened to the "Messianic" child as in his mother, which can be judged to have a certain pattern, but it is still not enough to call it inevitable. Only when the same situation occurs three or more times, that is, the same situation still occurs in the children of the granddaughter of the Messiah, can it be determined that this is an inevitable phenomenon and result.
If what Miss Tomiko says is rigorous and valid, then it takes at least three generations (on average at least twenty years of age) to observe and determine her own conclusions based on common sense.
That is to say, with the addition of the first generation of the six senses, the special inheritance of the six senses family has been passed on to the generation of Miss Six Senses, and there will be at least five generations.
In other words, Miss Liuzhi, who has inherited the knowledge inheritance of nearly a hundred years from the past dynasties, even if there is a certain amount of repetitive accumulation or slackness, is by no means the kind of opponent who can easily conceal or defeat - by the way, there is a question that I have only noticed now, if what Miss Tomiko said is true, then she is a lover with the first generation of "Six Senses Wakaba", how old is she now?
By rambling through the jumbles of things in my head, I calmed the frustration of falling into the trap of words and calmly responded: "I am not a liar, and I have no intention of pretending to you, and I can guarantee that everything I do is from the good intentions of my heart, and I have no other intentions." ”
"Little ghost, don't you finally stop pretending?"
With a sneering smile on her face, Miss Liuzhi casually brushed the scarlet hair scattered on her chest behind her back, revealing the snow-white pinna covered by the hair: "Since you want to admit defeat, then make everything you need to say clearly, this is the attitude of admitting defeat." ”
"What do you want to know?"
I sighed softly, knowing that there was no point in continuing to cover up, and pretending to be stupid and trying to fool myself and the other party was even more foolish, not only would it not help, but it would make the situation worse - being thrown out with magic was just a trivial matter, and the metaphorical color of "continue to pretend and your life will end" was conveyed in Miss Liuzhi's rooted indifferent eyes.
It was not a joke, nor was it my imagination, but a real premonition brought about by the oppressed senses; The skin was cold and numb in a large area, the breathing became rapid, the heart was beating faster, the ears were buzzing, the eyes were filled with snowflake-like spots, and the tip of the tongue was bitter - if it weren't for the fact that the aetheric consciousness on the side of the fantasy world did not observe the body being affected, I would have thought that the body was under a spell.
"It's so sensible, so wise that I think it's no longer appropriate to call you 'little ghost.'"
The cold color slowed slightly, Miss Liuzhi raised her arms, stretched her body wrapped in a light blue silk nightdress, and the light dress with a slim waist highlighted her delicate figure extraordinarily slender and beautiful: "Then explain what you know about me first, and how do you know." ”
"Miss Tomiko...... Well, she should be called Tomiko Asahina. Two days ago, she told me something about you. ”
I thought about it for a while, but I still sold Miss Tomiko, and anyway, she didn't tell me not to reveal what I said, and I didn't make any valid guarantees to her.
"Sure enough, it's her...... Hum. ”
The young lady of the six senses snorted softly as if she had already guessed, and the thin cherry lips pouted with a hint of anger that could be seen at a glance: "What did that woman tell you specifically?" Repeat her words to me. ”
Although I was surprised by her attitude, I did not hide my thoughts, and began to repeat what Miss Tomiko had said.
"The process always starts when they give birth to their second child, sometimes for several years, sometimes less than a year. There is no way to undo it, and it cannot be stopped, once the baby is conceived, the life between mother and daughter is connected, and killing the baby is equivalent to killing the mother. Therefore, having a second child is equivalent to entering the countdown to life for them, and soon everything they have will be passed on from the next generation like nutrients - this is the curse that is entwined in their blood, and the shackles that they cannot break free from by all means. ”
When I had finished retelling the last sentence that Miss Tomiko had said, Miss Rokuchi burst out laughing under my gaze, and in that light laughter was not full of any kindness, but full of contempt and mockery: "What does she know about herself?" What shackles that cannot be broken free by all means? It's ridiculous. ”
"That...... Could it be that there is something wrong with what Miss Tomiko said? ”
I observed Miss Rokuchi's expression and guessed her relationship with Miss Tomiko, this was the first time I had seen Miss Rokuchi reject a person like this. Could it be that Miss Tomiko lied? She is not actually the elder of Miss Liuzhi?
"There are too many fallacies, except for Wakaba and her own part, the rest of the book is all speculative and fictional."
"For example?"
I took the opportunity to find out the truth, and my feelings were a little complicated. If what Miss Tomiko said is not true, does that mean that all the worries I had before were just unfounded?
"For example? Mother and daughter are connected in life, and killing a baby is equivalent to killing a mother? If such a thing had happened, our lineage would have been cut off long ago—the Messiah told her so, and she believed it. ”
Miss Rokuchi replied impatiently, and when she mentioned the titles 'Wakaba' and 'Messiah', there was no sense of respect in her tone, as if she were taking it as usual.
As soon as she explained, she looked at me with unkind eyes: "If you do this to me again, I will throw you out of the window." ”
"I think we can communicate calmly."
I raised my hands in surrender, feeling a little uneasy, but in order to show my intentions, I still looked at her with sincere eyes: "In that case, does it mean ...... Well, Miss Liuzhi, the fact that you will die is also fake? Yarn...... Won't lose your mother? ”
"You...... It's annoying. ”
Miss Liuzhi's gaze stayed fixed on my face for a while, and then her eyes became unsettled, and she also reached out and rubbed her temples: "Since that woman told you, then I have nothing to hide—for us, death is not the end of life, but the beginning of a new life." Yarn will not lose her mother either, because I will be with her for the rest of her life. ”
Although she did not give a clear answer, her words were already deadly, just like what she had said when she fainted two days ago, light and weightless, as if she was on the verge of a shattered dream.
"But ......"
I chased her eyes with my gaze, my mind calmed down, and I returned to what I was good at: "But, you're hesitating—I remember the question you asked me before the Snow Festival, that the definition of an individual depends on the body or the consciousness, or the soul. I still remember the look on your face at that time, the pain, the confusion, and the uneasiness, which were all heartfelt emotions. ”
"Besides, the reason why you asked me to take Yarn to the Snow Festival at that time wasn't just because Yarn had no one to take care of you, right? I don't know the specifics of your so-called personality and memory continuity, but it wouldn't be interesting to extrapolate from you and Sasa, right? ”
As I recalled, I pondered the meaning of it, and at the same time observed Miss Liuzhi's gloomy face, and pondered her thoughts: "During the Snow Festival, Sa's personality and tone were abnormal several times, and the duration was very short, and I think this is probably the manifestation of the coexistence and awakening of the personality of the Six Senses in the past - but this situation has not been seen in Sa's body before, and I have never seen it in your body. ”
"It can be judged that the frequency of such a situation is very low, the duration is very short, and it may even be difficult to tell whether you really coexist with them, or whether it is because you have their memories, which leads to your own dissociation and multiple split personalities, which is actually your own imagination - so you have been hesitating which one the truth is, and you will ask me that question at that time. Right? ”
"Looks like you really want to be thrown out."
Miss Liuzhi's face tightened, and her cold gaze seemed to be about to pierce my heart, and almost as soon as the words fell, I felt that my body was wrapped in layers of windy and silky air currents, and I was roughly dragged off the ground, and maybe I was about to be thrown out of the window in the next moment—this was no joke.
"I have a ability that may be able to help you confirm the truth."
In order to avoid being thrown out, I said the thoughtful words, and my tone was hurried: "You see the yarn as a continuation of your life, but it is too heavy for her. Her future may be like yours, forever imprisoned in her own world, and the only person she can get close to and love is herself. And then one day, like you, entrust everything to the next generation, and die alone with a short life that you have not gained and experienced nothing, is this what you want—even if not for yourself, just for the yarn, I hope you will think about it. ”
After saying that, I let out a sullen breath and stopped struggling, pinning my hope on Miss Liuzhi's affection for yarn, and life's instinct for survival - I always believe that when there is a choice, human beings will always have hope for survival. Asking for death is nothing more than a moment of brain overheating or no choice.
"Little Flower Name, can I kill this guy? He dares to drive a wedge between us and try to deny our existence, can you tolerate it? ”
I noticed that the body that was bound by the magic and moved out of the window stagnated, and the girl who was supposed to be sleepy in the eyes sat up sideways with her wistful eyes, she yawned and stretched her waist, and then turned around and looked at Miss Liuzhi with a "uh-huh-hmm" and nodded: "Long time no see, little flower name." I didn't expect that the little guy who used to look small, like a little rabbit, now looks like him, although he is a little worse than me—thanks to you, he hasn't come out for almost twenty years, and I'm angry now. ”
She raised her left hand with her back to me, rubbed her thumb and middle finger lightly, and snapped her fingers.
The next moment I heard the voice, the vision in my eyes instantly turned pale, and the retina seemed to be burned by flames, and a violent burning sensation swept through my body. Then, after a whirlwind of flips and collisions, I finally opened my stinging eyelids, but the tears flowing from my eyes were hot, and the brilliant colors swirled in my eyes like a whirlpool.
After a few seconds, this phenomenon gradually faded away, and then I was greeted by a white wall, which should have been a glass window, but now it had become a large circular hole with a diameter of four to five meters, and most of the area of the wall, the tangent floor, and part of the ceiling had disappeared, and all that remained was the bubbling liquid red as magma in the edge area and the small flames that rose from time to time, making a flickering sound under the blowing of the cold air pouring into the room.
"Ahh Seeing your outstanding performance, my mood is better now. ”
The applause of "pop" made my confused brain regain its composure, and I turned my head to look at the position of the hospital bed, and saw the girl sitting leisurely with her legs folded and her back against the head of the bed, while Miss Liuzhi retreated to the foot of the bed with her bare ankles as if she were facing a great enemy, and stared at the girl with long, narrow eyes that revealed the cold color, and it took a while for a long time to leak a sigh-like sour voice from the pink cherry lips:
"Messianic ......"
"Well, it's the Messiah."
The corners of the girl's lips are hooked, a shallow pear vortex appears on her cheeks, and her smile is sweet.
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