Chapter Seventy-Nine: Once Upon a Time

Orange sunset......

The sun that is about to go down gives off a nasty soft glow.

At the end of the horizon, the setting sun stretched the two figures for a long, long time.

It was two crying children - a little girl with long silver hair and a good-looking little boy.

"Weishenme: Are they crying?"

In the distance, a little girl with long blond hair innocently asked a woman in a white lab coat beside her.

"Because, they're so sad."

"Weishenme, will they be sad?"

"That's because a lot of unhappy things happen to them...... People cry when they are unhappy, so can you help them? ”

"Help?" The little girl points her index finger to her lower lip.

"But I don't know how to help them." His gaze lingered on the two crying children for a long time, "Can you tell me what to do?" ”

"Would you like to help them?" The woman's voice was excited.

"Hmmm! Just tell me how to do it...... Still, if I can do it. The little girl added what she thought was cunning.

"Well, if it's you, I'll do it."

The woman gently stroked the little girl's head.

"People cry because they have unhappy memories, so just let them forget about these unhappy memories."

"Do you mean using my powers?"

"Yes, there must be no problem...... In order not to keep the two of them from continuing to cry sadly. ”

"Alright then!" The little girl, or the young bee-eater, took a step towards the pair in the setting sun.

The sound of bee-eating prayers blocked out the setting sun shining on them.

The little boy and the little girl looked up with frightened expressions.

"What about me......" Beeeater Cao Qi smiled happily, probably feeling happy that he had done a good deed.

"I'm here to help you get rid of your sadness."

……

Phew—the unpleasant sound of the iron door slamming.

"Isn't this little girl the one from last time? Didn't you say that as long as they forgot about the unhappy things, she wouldn't cry? ”

The bee-eater pointed to the little silver-haired girl who was still crying in the corner of the dark iron house.

That's because, although she forgot about her unhappy things, she felt lonely without friends...... People don't cry only when they're unhappy, they cry when they're alone. ”

The woman smiled and looked at the bee-eater pray.

"Would you like to be her friend?"

The woman asked.

The bee-eater frowned, his mouth bulging to express his displeasure.

"I don't want to be friends with a crybaby!"

"But if she had no friends, she would have been crying in that corner, without eating or sleeping, and the poor little girl would have died...... I don't think you want to see this little girl die like that, do you? ”

"Hmm...... That's right...... However, I still don't like being friends with crybabys. The bee-eater's expression softened a little, but there was still no sign of compromise.

"If you are friends with such a crybaby, you can only let her everywhere when you play...... I don't want to be like that, it's troublesome! ”

The woman listened to the bee-eating caustic prayer, and only gave up that idea.

"So, would you like to 'make' some friends for her?"

"'Manufacturing'?" The bee-eating caustic prayer was only a little stunned, and soon understood what the woman meant.

"If it's just 'manufacturing', it's fine, but how do I make it?"

"I think if there were unforgettable happy memories with her 'friends,' she would laugh."

"But...... I don't know what a 'happy memory' is. ”

"Then add to them what you want to do with others, and it will be a very happy thing."

What do you most want to do with others? The young bee-eater thought calmly.

Let's use the common memory of four people.

The young bee-eater Cao Qi wants to do the most is to play with others, one plays the father, the other plays the mother, and the other is the child, the one from Zuihou, so he can play the role of a pet dog.

A happy family can't live without a pet dog.

The young bee-eater prayed to do just that.

The memories were perfectly compiled and it was a pleasure.

The four people who had no intersection at all before, in the moment after the appearance of the bee-eating exercise, became haode's best friends.

Beautiful haode memories, happy play house...... It's obviously fictional, but the memory of those four people is real.

The bee-eater saw the crybaby finally cry and smile.

It turns out that this guy isn't really a crybaby.,If you don't cry, you're a very cute girl.。 The bee-eating changes the way you think about the little silver-haired girl.

Playing house......

It would be nice if I could join in. Bee-eating Cao Qi thought so.

Because of his ability, the bee-eater doesn't have any friends...... Because no one wants their friends to be able to peek into their hearts and minds, and to be able to influence their thoughts and actions.

"Since this guy isn't a crybaby, it's not like I can't be friends with her~" Bee Eater wants to join them.

But when they really learned that, they were gone—the four of their best friends created by Beeeater had disappeared from Beeeater's vision, and never reappeared.

I—what the hell was I doing—came back to my senses and prayed that there was no one around me.

In the end, the loneliest one turned out to be me......

A hint of sparkle ran down his cheeks and slowly swept across the ......

"Hey...... Bee-eating prayers, it's almost time to wake up! ”

Bee-eating Cao Qi felt someone shaking his shoulder, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"What, it turned out to be Misaka-san, I thought it was my family's Xiaofeng." The bee-eater said slowly, yawning.

"What's your Xiaofeng! Chen Xiaofeng has nothing to do with you at all! Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but raise her voice.

"That's it! If you have to say it, the relationship with me is the Lord, the Lord, the Lord......" The word "servant" of Artoria Zuihou still doesn't have the courage to say it.

"Lord, Lily?" Bee Eater asked ill-intentionedly.

"Lord, Lord......" Artoria, who was forced to ask by the bee-eating exercises, blushed and red-eared.

Fortunately, the flight attendant came to help Artoria get out of the subject.

"Guest here, can you speak a little softer? This will disturb the rest of other passengers. ”