Indescribable photos

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Top of the Cell.

Blake sat next to Cassius without saying hello, legs hanging over the edge like him.

"Let me, myself, stay for a while." Cassius snorted indifferently.

“…… Can you call me brother again? Blake looked at him with a little expectation.

Cassius didn't speak.

Blake sighed softly, stood up, and walked back with his back to him.

“…… Brother Bourne......"

Blake was startled, stopped, and looked back at him.

Cassius threw himself over and hugged him, sobbing.

"......," Blake rubbed his head, "that...... Thank you for fulfilling this little wish ...... me? ”

Cassius was breathing a little short, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"If you're having a hard time, just say it and try." Blake put his arm around his shoulder.

"I ...... There's a lot to say, but ...... Can't tell......

"Then shout it out," Blake hugged him tightly, "shout." ”

Cassius cried. The pain that had been suppressed for a long time was all released at this moment. At this time, Cassius, who seemed to have matured, cried again as the little child who had been robbed of his sugar.

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"Captain, the Muse's treatment is in its final stages." Mireis looked a little tired, "I'll take a break." An hour later, it's time for the final treatment. Whether it can be cured or not is up to the muse himself. ”

"Then come on!" Rey gave him a thumbs up.

Mirith nodded, smiling faintly.

"If you can't cure it, you might die." The muse scratched his gray hair.

"Don't do that, you have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe in me." "Do you believe in yourself?" "Of course! I am a child of light, a young master of Amadeus, a guardian of the spiral galaxy, and a descendant of the Clan of Light......" "You're still a narcissist. ”

Teammates laughed.

At this time, a photo is spreading among the robots on the Cell-

"Big news, big news!" "Big news, big news!" Chirli and woo wah weave around the spaceship, "Someone caught Blake squeezing Neuer!" "Someone filmed Blake squeezing Neuer!"

Neuer frowned, and casually pulled the newspaper from a little Sayre's hand.

The little Sayre looked up at Neuer, "Neuer! You are so spineless, of course you have to resist being bullied! ”

"......" Neuer's pupils shrank.

The picture shows Neuer kneeling in front of Black in the night.

This......

It was a momentary affair, and when Neuer fell to his knees, Blake immediately crouched down to help him......

Who is so coincidental!

It's too much, isn't it deliberate?!

Neuer's thoughts fluctuated, and it was simply overturned.

"Misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding! Neuer shouted loudly, stopping the two messengers, "Don't send it!" ”

"Did he coerce you?" Tweeted loudly.

"Isn't it? Isn't it? "Soon there was a circle of robots.

“…… It didn't happen at all last night! The photos are definitely fake! Neuer was a little unsure, he clenched his fists, and a cold sweat broke down.

"The photo is fake——? Woo woo wow la, long tail.

"It's fake!" Neuer frowned, his heart pounding.

"He forced you to say it!" A little Sayre shouted.

"That's right! You are a victim! "Resist!" They coaxed.

"Not really! I didn't have any injuries on my body! Neuer took a step back.

"Check it out at the infirmary!" "Why should I go with you?" "You're scared!" "You ......" "You're lying!"

"This photo is a slander!" Neuer shouted, startling them all.

Neuer pulled the newspaper from his hand and ignited the energy in his hand.

That quickly turned to ashes.

A red light slipped through Neuer's eyes, "Get out!" ”

All the little Cells fled.

Neuer sat against the wall and lowered his head with his hands on his knees, panting softly.

It hurts......

Blake's every blow last night could have killed a low-level elf.

The pain of the blow in his chest was clearly replayed in front of his eyes, and Neuer couldn't help but shrink back again.

It's so uncomfortable......

His head was on his knees, almost curled up in a ball.

That's when he accepted a hug.

"Ontology ......?" He called out in a low voice.

"Hmm...... No. ”

Neuer raised his head, and her dark red eyes reflected a somewhat distressed look on Elandillo.

"How are you now?" Elendi looked at him.

"I ...... Sore throat. Neuer smiled bitterly.

"Who told you to shout so loudly." Elandi half-closed her eyes, "Yes, I'll get you some water." Stop talking. ”

"Where's Blake?" “…… Shut up. ”

Isinger leaned against the wall and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Don't you think the screen smells of vinegar~"

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"Black," Issinger looked for him, while Black was resting in the house. "I picked up something."

"Huh?" Blake took the note he handed him.

"Who among us but you has a font like this?"

Blake looked at the words on the paper, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Hit Neuer hard." The signature is the Black Souls organization.

"I'm ......," Blake looked up at Isenger.

"I wish it wasn't you. Evidence? Esinger's brow furrowed slowly.

"Where do I go to find evidence?" The corners of Blake's mouth twitched, and the paper was clutched tightly in his hand, "I don't know of any other elves who have a similar font to mine......"

"There's no evidence." Isinger folded his arms, "A fool would believe that you have no proof!" ”

"I'm ......," Blake slowly lowered his head.

"But I'm willing to be such a fool." Issinger suddenly smiled lightly, "Hey, come on, Blake." ”

Blake looked up, his inky blue eyes lit up.

Issinger patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

Blake grinned reluctantly, "Hmm. ”

Issinger turned and walked out, not noticing Blake's next move.

Later, when he saw Neuer again, Issinger motioned for him to be in the house, and went straight to rest.

Neuer ran to the door of the Black House, pushed it open, and saw a piece of paper on the bedside table.

He approached, dumbfounded.

The words of the Kahlan galaxy are as beautiful as a painting under Blake:

I shouldn't have come back.

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Blake stood in the crater, looking down at the tumbling lava.

He smiled faintly.

The scorching heat in his face made him unconscious.