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The sister's sudden inquiry made An Yi silent for a moment.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?" An Yi took an orange from the fruit bowl, peeled the skin with her fingernails, pinched a piece of pulp, and put it in her mouth: "Who told you that?" ”

An Yi's plain words contained suppressed anger, and someone had already tried to touch his bottom line.

"It's Caller? Or Nayako? Or is it Tomie? ”

These guys are all aware of the existence of the Silent Dead School, and An Yi will not believe any of them, if someone wants to guide him to do something, then Xiao Yi will be his biggest weakness.

"Could it be Yakumo Murasaki?"

"No, it's neither." Xiao Yi looked at An Yi's cold eyes, her heart trembled slightly, she shook her head and said slowly: "We went on a trip because of this incident, right?" ”

"Brother, can we not go?"

“…… Anyone can not go. An Yi lowered his head, avoiding his sister's pleading eyes, and his tone was a little hesitant: "But I can't, because I have a reason why I have to go." ”

"Can't you say no?" Xiao Yi looked quite sad, Joan of Arc on the side decisively chose to be a transparent person from the moment he heard the first sentence, looking at his nose and his nose and heart.

"I can't refuse." An Yi sighed, reached out to grab his sister, hugged her into his arms, and chuckled: "For you, for us, I can't refuse." ”

"She told me that this thing is dangerous, and I don't want you to be in danger." Xiao Yi held An Yi's right hand with both hands, looked at him worriedly, and whispered.

"She?" An Yi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was her sister's second personality, but why did she know about the silent death school?

"Brother...... I don't want you to die. An Yi gently leaned on An Yi's chest, listened to the beating of his brother's heart, and murmured softly and sadly: "In that case, I am the only one left-"

Time, as if at this moment fell into a standstill, An Yi's eyes were only distorted pitch black, when he heard the words from his sister's mouth, his heart beat violently, his breathing seemed to become heavy, inexplicable, and many broken pictures appeared in front of him.

The light, the war, the screams, the weeping, the twisted darkness and tentacles, and the distant, blue end of the starry sky.

This sentence seems to have been said to himself a long, long time ago.

Who is it?

"Rest assured...... I'm not going to die. Closing his eyes, he opened his eyes again, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to be looking farther in front of him, and his tone was extremely firm: "I, I will definitely not die." ”

"Can I follow?" The younger sister looked up at her little face, expecting An Yi's permission.

The latter pursed his lips, straightened out the somewhat messy hair around his sister's ears, shook his head and said, "That's all, listen to me, okay?" ”

Sister An Yi seemed to want to say something, he didn't want to discuss it, so he decisively changed the topic.

"Do you see that guy from my mother? At this time, this guy can't drop the chain, don't worry, your brother and I have made a lot of preparations for this matter, I'm so afraid of death, how can I hang up like this. An Yi's tone was extremely proud: "Our side has a luxurious lineup, maybe it will be crushed, and your brother and I are also super strong, I don't blow or black, and the human beings in this world who can fight with me are no more than two hands." ”

Of course, Yakumo Murasaki, Amon and the like are all youkai and evil gods, so they are not human.

And how could there be so many people like Dr. Clef, no matter how he said it, he was beyond the existence of the third person, and before his sublimation, the level of mortal invincibility, there were really not many ordinary humans who could fight with him.

Of course, this premise refers to the non-use of containment objects.

"Miss Gilgamesh was pulled away by Naiako, and Miss Minamoto Yorimitsu." Hearing the comfort in her brother's words, An Yi tried her best to make her smile look normal, and said softly: "It seems that Naiako is explaining something, do you need me to call them out?" ”

"No, no." Hearing that it was Naiako's sake, An Yi thought about it and refused: "Anyway, it's nothing particularly important, just leave some instructions before I leave." ”

Since Naiazi chose to say it at this point in time, it seems that there is indeed a plan, and she doesn't bother to call them, just in Anyi's thoughts, she is not ready to bring everyone with her, and in the arrangement of the two, everyone else will wait outside.

Waiting for a suitable moment was a plan that Amon had changed temporarily after his intervention.

The only person in the world who knows Nayaratitop in the world is Nayaratitop itself, so Naiazi can be sure that no matter whether the game is won or lost, it will always be Nayaratitop who wins in the end.

It is precisely because she is also Nayaratitop that she knows only the fatal flaw that belongs to him.

If the enemy is still a swollen daughter, then she can only kill the opponent from the front with dignity, and there is no trick to talk about, which is why An Yi brought Hasta out.

However, Amon is different, his arrogant and proud nature makes him choose the game, trying to make everyone enjoy the thrill of being in control of everything in his game.

This gave An Yi and Naiko a chance, a chance to kill him, and from a certain point of view, it may not be much more difficult than facing the swollen daughter.

"So, I'm leaving." An Yi smiled slightly, ready to get up from the sofa.

"Well, be careful on the road." Xiao Yi also loosened An Yi's clothes and stood in front of her brother, trying to make her voice no longer tremble with worry: "Before you come back, I will try to learn to make the food more delicious." ”

"Forget it, in fact, I've always wanted to say that I should have left the cooking to me a long time ago." An Yi teased with a smile, and then the figure gradually faded under the blue light, and then disappeared.

"......" Seeing his brother's disappearing figure, Xiao Yi sat down slowly, picked up the half of the orange on the table that An Yi had not eaten, peeled off a piece of pulp, opened his cherry lips lightly, and gently put it in his mouth.

Joan of Arc, who has always maintained a transparent person on the side, is a little restless at the moment, I don't know why, she feels an extremely dangerous feeling, and what makes her feel even more confused and confused is that this strange sense of danger seems to come from this friend next to her, she wants to ask, but she finds that she doesn't even have the courage to open her mouth, Joan of Arc looked at An Yi with a calm expression and slow movements, as if she was looking at a stranger, looking at an extremely terrifying monster.

"He'll be fine, you say?" An Yi turned her head to look at Joan of Arc, and under the latter's terrifying gaze, she revealed an incomparably bewitching and beautiful smile.

Behind her there was a disturbing presence wriggling in the shadows, a pair of black wings trying to spread out from behind her, but were ruthlessly suppressed.

"Shh......h As I said, now is not the time for you to come out. An Yi put her slender index finger in front of her lips, and smiled strangely:

"I said I wouldn't let my brother have trouble."

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