Kainz picked up Izuki almost the moment the girl's face changed, deliberately avoiding the girl's increasingly greedy and cloudy expression, and took the little guy to play in the farthest corner of the chat teammate.

So her temporary guardian became Zhan Changran, and Kainz ran outside on his own with a cold body.

But Izuki was not in the mood to play, and kept thinking about the girl's smile in her head, hugging her knees and drawing meaningless patterns on the ground with stones for a while, and coating the rubber tarp on the ground with white marks.

It doesn't take a very smart brain to know some obvious things, just by the energy aura that she is extremely familiar with and inherits, she can be sure that this schizophrenic girl must be related to the original owner of this body, and there is even a high probability that it is the soul of the original owner.

This guy had been living on her all the time, silently, and Izuki had never been aware of her presence before, but when she left, she felt extremely light.

It's lightweight, like a big burden has been removed.

Itsuki felt that it was a little bad for her to think like this, but it was indeed her clearest feeling, and she always couldn't help but think of the girl.

The girl's eyes have an insight into the world, and she looks at her eyes tolerant and gentle, like a mother looking at her child, and the tolerance and understanding in her eyes make Yiyue can't help but have a sour nose.

Just like a child who thinks she has done something wrong is nervously ready to accept criticism or punishment from her parents, but the parents not only do not beat or scold, but also tolerate her with the calmest emotions, and even express approval and subtle encouragement for her behavior.

Encourage her to live like this, hard, seriously, and well.

Itsuki easily believed what she said—they were seeing each other every moment, every minute. She is the secondary body of the girl, the existence that the girl has known for a long time, there is no need to mind, life already exists, and no one will doubt herself.

Maybe she came earlier than she thought, she existed from the moment her life was born, but the memory returned so late, so late that she thought she had just crossed over.

Maybe she just coincidentally crossed over to this soulless body.

But really, no matter what the reason, Izuki doesn't care that much.

Every child will have infinite curiosity about their origins, Yiyue doesn't have much curiosity, she won't go to the bottom of it, she has not been in this world for a long time, but she has become accustomed to it.

Accustomed to the fact that personal strength is so weak, and the hope of returning home is so slim.

Accustomed to ignorance of the world.

Accustomed to this little body.

Her mind sketched the appearance of a girl, which was probably what she would look like when she grew up, and it filled people's hearts with infinite joy and sorrow.

Her military dress is so good-looking and heroic.

Her neck is smooth, slender and elegant.

……

She is a handful of purple that has been exhausted of life and lingers.

The smell of tobacco in her nose made Itsuki's already uncomfortable heart even more uncomfortable.

What to do to divert attention.

She sat on the ground with her buttocks, kicked Zhan Changran's shoes with her little feet, kicked loudly, and her voice was soft: "Stinky Dad, I'm hungry." ”

Zhan Changran snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and suddenly raised his hand, and Yi Yue realized that she seemed to scold him casually, and she was so frightened that she closed her eyes and shrank her neck.

Then the hand fell, and with some rough movements, he pressed the little girl's head, and then ruffled her soft hair, "Wait." ”

He didn't hit her.

Seriously, he never hit her.

The realization inflates her guts like balloons.

Yi Yue grabbed the big hand that was about to leave after the chaos with one hand, looked at him aggrievedly, and said aggrievedly: "You didn't say endure it this time, and you didn't say anything about my, can I let you hug me inch by inch." ”

Zhan Changran raised his eyebrows, ignoring the child's small complaints, and raised his tail note slightly: "Inch in?" ”