My name is Catherine Mars, and when I was a child, my father told me that my mother had gone to a far away place called Paradise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I grew up and finally understood the meaning of heaven, I was sad, but I felt that my mother would be happy to live there. I miss her and bless her.

I have lost the light since I was born, and as I grew older, I became terrified of this dark world, and thought to myself how sorry it was that I had never seen it.

But I have a great father, who watches over me by my side, and tells me all these colours, like a knight beside a princess.

My father said that the sun was a scorching red, and that was warmth.

As I stretched out my hands, the sunlight brushed against my fingertips, bringing a faint scent, and I felt like I was seeing the sun.

Father said that winter snow is pure and flawless white, that is cold.

As I stretched out my hands, the snowflakes melted in my palms, and a chill ran through my skin, and I felt like I was seeing winter snow again.

My father said that the grass and trees are vibrant green, and that is life.

When I stretched out my hands, the leaves swayed and flapped, and my tenacious body flourished, and I felt like I had seen the grass and trees again.

My father said that the sea and the sky were vast and blue, and that was immense.

When I stretched out my hands, I couldn't feel the vastness of the sky and the sea, but I knew how small I was, and I felt like I saw them anyway.

・・・・・・

From his words I reconnected with this colorful world, and I wanted to see it, to look at it, even if it was just for a glance.

I envy those ordinary people, who may be poor or weak, but they still have a pair of bright eyes.

For as long as I can remember, no one wants to play with me because I can't see.

Maybe life will go on until one day, a little boy breaks into my dark world, he laughs and says that he wants to be friends with me, and he will protect me forever.

Later, he did, and he became my older brother.

His name is Dante!

Later, my father was gone, and I was very sad, but my brother was always by my side. We depend on each other and we encourage each other.

In order to support this warm home, my brother worked frantically. A child who was only eleven or twelve years old had to carry it on his shoulders every day, allowing the goods to wear through his skin, leaving bloody wounds one after another, for only the meager wages.

In order to give himself enough nutrition, he always smiled and said that he was not hungry, but at night he always covered his stomach in bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. How many pages of night, I will only purse my lips and cry silently, because I don't want to make more trouble for my brother.

In order to cure his eyes, he searched for almost all methods, and never gave up, which made the burden of this family even heavier.

I cried several times and told him, "Give up, brother!"

But he said, "Fool, don't you still want to see what your brother looks like?" Besides, I promised my father, believe me, I will cure your eyes!

I don't know when it began, my brother's back in my mind became bigger and bigger, like a mountain, a rock. Let the wind and rain blow, but always stand still.

I hated myself so much, why I couldn't see it, why I dragged my father and brother down. But the reality is like this, I can only face it with a smile, try not to add to the chaos, and wait quietly.

The happiest time is to cook for my brother by myself, and my brother is very satisfied every time.

At first I knew it was unpalatable, but my brother never said much, and a word of praise was enough to comfort my heart.

I studied harder because it was one of the few things I could do.

In my mind's eye, my brother was a big boy with his ears covered and his feet stomped for me buying sweet potatoes in the winter. He is also a great man who bears all the pressure, and he is a good brother who loves me.

When death comes, I just hope you don't have to carry so many shackles anymore, because my heart hurts, it hurts...

Hula!

The gulp came in an instant, and Catherine closed her eyes, as if relieved.

"If there is a next life, I will repay you, brother. ”

Poof!

Shhh

The sharp teeth scavenged into the flesh, and the blood spurted out like a burst, leaving along the lines of the muscles.

Why?

The coldness and pain of the intention did not come, and Catherine only felt herself in a warm embrace, like a red sun hanging in the sky.

"Silly girl. Dante said softly that only when facing this sister would he fade his superficial youthfulness, because only when he is mature can he take better care of her.

Card rub!

The wind wolf is dead, and Dante's head is pinched with one hand!

Rewind the clock to a few seconds, and at the moment when Catherine is about to suffer a death threat, Dante completely explodes.

Guardian Mystery, Light Mystery?

Why did he have to comprehend this mystery? Because he wanted to protect his relatives and friends around him, this sister was the most important thing!

Catherine never had to worry about her, she had always been so well-behaved, but Dante knew how much the girl had endured in her heart.

Her self-blame, her silent sobbing, her psychology of being strong on the outside and weak on the inside, he understands it!

This is the tacit understanding that belongs to him and her, one pays, one endures, one is strong, and the other is vulnerable.

The two mysteries of guarding the light are not ordinary polished mysteries, and their growth follows the hearts of those who comprehend them!

When the objects of Dante's protection are about to die, they grow like crazy!

Eighty percent of the guard! Sixty percent of the light!

The terrifying arcane power instantly knocked the Earth Storm Bear away, and also bought Dante time.

Zizi!

Dante was left with two deep rows of teeth marks on his left arm, and the blood flowed uncontrollably, mixed with bits of purple.

"Brother!" said Catherine, who could not suppress the urge to cry and stop pretending to be strong.

The increasingly dense mutants and mutant monsters around them were warning the two of them not to escape.

Dante swept with a sword and began another round of escape, and this way out was broken.

"Wow wow!"

A group of mutants and mutant monsters who were dominated by instinct pressed up and chased Dante.

Shhh

After killing a few more mutants, Dante came to the edge of the blockade, where a low figure crawled in the grass.

He dragged his upper body, leaving a trail of blood mixed with pus.

"Max?" Dante sneered.

"Wow!"

The dead Max raised his head and roared, his purple eyes only for appetite, and he reached out to grab Dante's ankle.

Burst!

Dante drew a sword, no longer looking at the headless corpse.

The head grunted and slid to the side of the mound, and a pair of godless eyes coincidentally met the path, not ironic or pathetic.

Dante then fled into the woods with Catherine, and the men did not chase them, but remained out of the woods like loyal guards.

Bang la blah.

By a meandering stream, Dante scooped up a handful of water and gently sprinkled it over the wound.

The cool touch mixed with the little pain made Dante frown, and the almost bitten pieces of flesh were filled with purple liquid, and Dante could feel them pounding against his body.

Thinking about Uncle Dave's appearance, Dante's heart was desolate.

"Brother, are you alright?" Catherine sat beside her with red eyes.

Dante smiled and said silently, "Don't let Catherine have an accident!"

"Catherine, let's go to Dr. Delare, I'm sure he can fix this. Dante changed his tone to a lighthearted tone.

"Okay, my brother said he would go wherever he wanted. Catherine chuckled.

"Ahem!" Dante's face flushed, and he turned on the contact device despite the discomfort.

On the way here, Uncle Dave had already marked the place where Dr. Dellais lived, and it was very dangerous to climb a mountain from here.

After determining the direction, Dante took Catherine on the road, not because he didn't want to rest, but because his body didn't allow it.

The bad luck seemed to run out, and they didn't encounter any mutants or even mutant monsters along the way. When night swallowed the sky, they were halfway there. Dante did not find any cave, and ended up resting on a large tree.

The night in the mountain is undoubtedly cold, but Dante didn't dare to make a fire, so the two could only snuggle up to each other, fortunately, there were still warm clothes in the space ring, otherwise it would be really difficult to survive the night.

Catherine was exhausted by the day's running and fighting, and soon fell asleep in the warm harbor.

But for Dante, it was a real torment, he could feel the virus raging in his body, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't fall asleep because he was afraid that in his sleep he would become that kind of monster and hurt Catherine.

As for leaving Catherine alone, it can't be done, even if she changes, she will die alone, so it's better to fight for it.

"I can hold on!" Dante hypnotized over and over again.

The cold moon, leaning against the dark clouds, the scattered and dim stars laughing, heralding an extraordinary night. (To be continued.) )