37, sisters with too many stories (plus more)

"Blowing snow, does my sister really make you feel scared?"

Above the fountain in the square, Tatsumaki looked at the silent blowing snow in front of her with some concern.

"No, you don't understand!

You are born with powerful superpowers,

How can you understand the fear in the heart of a sister who is worried that she will be killed by her sister at any time?

No, you don't understand and never will! ”

This sentence of blowing snow pierced her heart deeply.

For the first time, she found that she couldn't understand this sister.

For the first time, she recognized the fallacy of her previous belief that communication between people is a worthless act.

Perhaps, it's time to have a meaningful exchange with this sister who has always been protected by her.

Fukiyuki looked up at Tatsumaki and didn't speak, then lowered his head again, and continued to look at the provocation of the atomic samurai in the square against Lu Mang.

"How can you be afraid of me, how can you be afraid of me?

We are sisters, how could I hurt you?

Not to mention ......"

Tatsumaki can't go on.

She is powerful, and she does not have enough experience to deal with this kind of sisterly heart-to-heart occasion.

If she could, she would rather choose to kill ten ghost-level monsters like the eight ancient kings, or add two dragon-level monsters.

Even dealing with Poros's invincible alien battleship is a hundred times easier than dealing with this stubborn sister.

"Huh."

Fuyuki sneered twice and continued to be silent.

"How can you do this!"

Tatsumaki tugged at his green curls in a rage, and then tried his best to suppress the inexplicable anger,

Persuaded as gently as possible: "Blowing snow, you are on the TV station, you did such a thing because you were controlled by that guy named Sykes, right?" ”

She rubbed her hands vigorously, nodded her head, and said in a stacked voice, "It must be like this, it must be like this."

Including following the guy on the ground is also because of this, in fact, you don't think that way in your heart, right?

It must be so, and I know that you will not abandon me. ”

"Don't be pretending."

Blowing Snow didn't raise his head, and sneered and stabbed the dragon scroll.

"Blowing snow, how can you do this!"

Tornado was furious, and bursts of pale green light flickered behind her, like a churning cloud.

This is the effect of a mental storm caused by friction with the air when the telekinesis is violently surging.

She's a powerful superpower, and this happens every time she gets emotional.

Fuyuki raised his head and looked at the tornado with a faint mocking look.

"Why are you looking at me like this, as a sister, what's wrong with protecting your sister, where is I'm sorry for you?"

The blue tendons on the dragon's forehead jumped, and the green light behind him became thicker and thicker, and the surging became more and more intense.

Fuyuki first habitually shrunk her shoulders, then raised her head sharply, and retorted firmly:

"I don't need your protection, I didn't need it before, I don't need it now, and I won't need it in the future!"

Her eyes grew brighter and firmer,

"A humanoid bomb like you, which can explode at any time, leaving me is the greatest protection for me."

"How can you do this, blowing snow?"

The third time he said the same thing, Tatsumaki's voice showed grief for the first time in his life.

Blowing Snow didn't care about Tornado's complaints, but instead accused Tornamaki even louder:

"You think you're protecting me, but it seems to me that you're just trying to satisfy your twisted desire to protect.

You say you won't hurt me, I admit that.

But there is a premise, you must be in a normal state at that time, not a violent state.

I must always tolerate all your shortcomings, and there must be no obvious blame, for I am afraid of provoking you into a rampage;

I have to be careful to remind you to take the initiative to help you avoid the elements that can induce you to go berserk;

I can't disobey your orders, I can't resist your arrangements, I can't have my own hobbies, I can't ......"

Blowing snow stopped, took a few quick and deep breaths, and continued to vent the resentment that had accumulated for more than ten years.

"Do you know how hard I endure in front of you?

Do you know how scared I am every time I dream of being killed by you unintentionally?

Do you know how much I long to be free from your control and free to breathe fresh air? ”

"Blowing snow, you ......"

Tatsumaki stared blankly at Blowing Snow, whose expression was close to distorting.

At this time, she realized that she not only couldn't understand Blowing Snow, but she had never walked into Blowing Snow's heart at all.

"When I first found out that Sykes was trying to control me, I thought about resisting.

And I also felt that if I resisted, I would be able to easily break free from Sykes's control.

But ......"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Blowing Snow's mouth, and it quietly disappeared in a very short time.

"But I gave up resisting, because I thought,

It doesn't seem to make a difference whether you're controlled by Sykes or you're controlled by your tornado.

No, no, it should be said that.

Instead of being controlled by your tornado and living in despair, it is better to change to a strange person to control it, and maybe you can experience a different life.

Then I found out that it was exactly as I had guessed.

Under Sykes's control, I could flirt with my man and even without any scruples.

I can kill anyone without any burden, and I can do anything freely.

There is no need to look at your face, consider your thoughts, and care about your feelings.

At that time, I was the real me, not you, the sister of the second hero of the S-rank who trembled, and the first hero of the B-rank Hell, the blowing snow. ”

The sound of blowing snow turned from passionate to low, and the expression became very mysterious.

"I'll tell you a secret, actually, Sykes never really controlled me.

She just told me that it was okay to do it, but whether or not it was actually carried out was something that only my consciousness could decide.

From this point of view, the relationship between me and her is more like that of a sister than between me and you. ”

"What?! Blowing snow, you actually ...... with a weirdo"

Tatsumaki roared, his voice mixed with anger, loss, sadness, and a faint hint of fear.

It was an emotion she had never experienced before.

"That's the kind of person I am, sister!"

Fuyuki laughed uncontrollably, laughing extremely happily.

"But so what?

What can you do with me, my sister? ”

She pointed to Lu Mang, whose momentum suddenly became stronger, and even caused the world to change color.

"See, that's my man, a man stronger than anyone else in the world,

A man who is willing to fight the entire Hero Association for my own sake,

What if a woman who once said, 'For my woman's sake, slaughter your city and destroy your kingdom?' 'Man!

Look, no matter how many times I've failed in front of you, I have such a man and I can win you for the rest of my life! ”

The smile on Blowing Snow's face gradually bloomed, her voice was gentle, and her steps close to Lu Mang were extremely firm.

"No matter how humble I used to be, at this moment, I am the happiest woman in the world."

From sensing an extremely huge momentum surging from Lu Mang's body,

Tatsumaki no longer has the heart to worry about blowing snow.

Seeing the momentum stirring the dark clouds in the sky again,

After faintly causing thunderstorms,

She suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her scalp and trembling all over.

Seeing that Blowing Snow was like a demon, like a moth to a fire, it pounced on Lu Mang's body,

She immediately burst into a rage, and without having time to think about anything, she screamed aloud:

"Stupid! Quickly dodge, with your strength, even if you are affected by his fist, you will be wiped out! ”