The light out of place in the darkness illuminated his hand, as if something was drawing him in, and he stepped into the light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I think it's the first time, and probably many times. He saw his hands, as well as his body, stroked his face, and saw the hair on his forehead.

It seems like this is a very new thing.

"I know, you idiot is coming. The little girl with the pink ponytail turned her head, her eyes filled with tears, and they fell down her cheeks, but she smiled despite her sad words.

He smiled back, "Don't cry, if there's anything unhappy, just tell me, I will never tell anyone, and I won't die." He looked at her in a firm tone.

Why is he smiling, isn't this a comforting situation? Though he was puzzled, his mouth and body moved uncontrollably, as if everything was a matter of course, no, it had to be done.

It's weird, it's obviously ............... Forget it, that's not bad.

The girl laughed, and she said mischievously "stupid~"

He smiled slightly, did not refute, and gently stretched out his hands and hugged her into his arms.

"I'm going to be away for a while, sorry. The girl said softly.

"Where, can't you take me?" he asked.

"No~, where is it enough for me alone, you have to live well, don't die when I wake up, you know?" The girl rested her chin on his shoulder, and the expression on her face was full of nostalgia and reluctance.

"Isn't a person lonely?" his heart ached inexplicably.

As if decided, the girl gently pushed his body away, his face was reflected in the beautiful golden pupils, and said cheerfully, "No~, I can do it alone." ”

But her tears kept flowing, and they were not convincing at all.

"Really?" he couldn't help but ask, knowing the answer.

"Listen, I don't have time to talk to you so much. The girl's hands were placed on his face, squeezed into a pout, and she continued, "I will give you strength, I will have left you the power you desire, in the next month or two, you will definitely be able to control it, don't give up easily, you know?"

Tears were snatched from his eyes, and he couldn't control his feelings, and said silently, "Why do you say that? Are you going to leave me? I don't want to! I can't live without you!"

This mood is enough to tear a person's heart apart, he can't control it anymore, it's so uncomfortable.

The girl showed a sneering face, tears sliding down her cheeks one after another, "It's a shame, a man can cry without saying cry!

The girl relented and pushed him away, and in the end, all that remained in his memory was her smile, and the light occupied his sight.

When he woke up, he cried, tears had already soaked his face and pillow, Harry cried like a child, it was heart-wrenching, and Kalia, who was guarding him, silently wiped his tears for him.

On this day, the third day he had been in a coma, and the third day that Kira had fallen into a deep sleep, Harry had once again lost someone important.

He clenched his fists, and his fingers poked into the flesh of his palm, and the blood flowed out of the gaps between his fingers, dripping on the white quilt on the bed.

It's all his own fault! If he hadn't done what he did before, this stupid thing wouldn't have happened! His body wouldn't have been controlled by Kira! It's all his own fault............ So, in order to prevent this from happening again, he has to become stronger!

How could he forget the regret he had, it was just his luck, the original intention that was eroded by the good days and gradually faded, until now, he finally remembered it!

Harry bit his lower lip, this time he was going to be stronger! so strong that no one could take away the person he was chasing!

"I'm sorry to worry you, Sister Kalia. Harry, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, bowed his head apologetically, twisting his unfamiliar wrist. The clothes on his body were put on with the help of Kalia, and the wound on his palm was bandaged.

"Let's go have breakfast. Kalia was still smiling as always.

A warm current flowed through his heart, Harry nodded, stood up from the bedside, and the two of them walked out of the door of the room one after another, and finally Kalia closed the door.

Duke Myron lived in the castle's dining room, while the servants served their meals.

"Prince Harry, it's good that you're okay, it's really worrying my uncle. Duke Myron, who was sitting at the head of the table, said with relief.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, thanks to my uncle's blessing, my injuries have healed. Harry replied politely.

The middle-aged man in front of him still has not changed much from a year ago, that is, his golden hair has a few more gray hairs, and the streaks on his slightly melancholy face have deepened a lot, and he is gradually entering old age.

"Prince Harry, after breakfast, do you have time for me to do the post-meal digestion exercise?"

Harry looked away from Duke Myron and looked straight ahead of him, a handsome young man in his twenties, staring at him.

The Marquis of Lauren, the Duke of Myron's own son and the future heir of this division, the last time they met should have been at His Majesty's celebration a year ago, and the first time they met him was that he looked like a teenager, and now he is a mature aristocratic gentleman, and he is still so annoying.

Harry thought for a while, then said with some embarrassment, "I'm afraid it won't work, I've got some things to do next, so I'm afraid I'll disappoint you........."

"Oh, no? I'm a little disappointed. Lauren said helplessly.

Duke Myron spoke at this point, "Enough, Lauren, don't trouble Prince Harry. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Lauren said with a look of indifference.

Harry smiled bitterly, this guy is still so serious, he has been defeated dozens of times by himself, and he hasn't realized that the gap between them can't be crossed?

"What's wrong, Aisha?" Harry asked the Straw Hat girl sitting beside him, confused.

Aisha said with a forced smile, the spoon in her hand shaking, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

No, it looks like something is going on, Harry thought.

"If there's anything wrong, tell me, don't be pushy, do you know?" Harry, worried, finally commanded.

Aisha was stunned for a moment, looking at Harry's eyes for a moment, but she still gave a dumbfounded "um".

Is there something on my face?," Harry thought, confused.

Duke Myron's expression moved slightly, but it quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Harry looked at Nolan on the other side, she didn't look very well, as if she wasn't paying attention at all, and her eyes were glazed over the soup on the plate.

"Nolan, what's wrong with you?" Harry asked worriedly, what was wrong today, both of them looking absent-minded.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry. Nolan, who reacted, shook his hand in a panic and said.

The Duke of Myron asked, "Is it not to your liking that the food is not to your liking?"

Nolan and Aisha were allowed to eat together in the restaurant as guests, three days ago.

"No, no, it's delicious, you don't have to bother!" Nolan explained in a panic, and he couldn't speak well.