Stop, my body, I can't go on like this, where are you going?

Walking through the woods in the rain, Harry was humming a little song and looked like he was in a good mood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where are you going?"

Give me my body back.........

"It's decided, I'm going to destroy those enemy base camps!"

Don't say stupid things! Give me back your body, you bastard!

"You're so noisy. ”

.........

"Wouldn't it be better to keep your mouth shut, if you make me angry, I'll kill you." ”

Can you get my body back? It's very important to me.

"No, no, now this is in my body, you just stay good, the last time you controlled the body, it was my negligence, there is no next time. ”

You......... Who the hell is it?

"I, am I not you? It's ridiculous, poor fellow who doesn't even recognize himself. ”

I don't remember being that kind of person, so don't talk nonsense.

"Hehe, forget it, believe it or not, you just stay quiet, if you are in my way, I promise to kill you, believe me, at present, with my strength, it is easy to deal with you, if you don't want to disappear, just shut up, understand?"

......... (Done, finished at a disadvantage.) ）

Harry really didn't expect that this other personality born from the depths of his heart had such a strong will, just like a living person, Harry didn't dare to doubt him at all, and he wasn't joking about killing himself.

Now, Harry had nothing to do but wait and see, he didn't know anything about this evil personality, after his death, his body was under his control, what was going on.........

He said that he was him, Harry would never believe it, coldly slashed the people who stood in his way, one after another, whether it was a monster or a human, all of them were killed by him, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make such an indiscriminate act of killing innocents, absolutely.

Putting aside these meaningless thoughts, the most important thing now is to prevent him from going to the base camp he said alone, with his own strength, he can't do it, I don't know where else he will die, Harry is not as proud and complacent as him, naively thinking that no one in the world can beat him.

You said you were going to the enemy's base camp?

"yes. ”

No, although you are very strong, but there are more strong people in that place, one person can't deal with so many people, you still go to Sister Kalia and them, if they are here, you will definitely be able to help, at least, you will not be alone.

Persuasion, persuading him back is the wisest way, through a series of previous contacts, he is a temper that is easily provoked, psychopathic murderer, proud and complacent guy, so relying on ordinary persuasion is ineffective against him, maybe it will be self-defeating, in this case, using familiar people, he will play a more or less role.

From his previous attitude towards Kalia and them, he knew that he seemed to know them too, otherwise he would not have chosen to save Kalia and them, so it should be effective for him.

"Well, what you said makes some sense, then I'll go back and go to Sister Kalia~, I miss her so much. ”

(Like, it worked.) ）

Pseudo-Harry's blood-red eyes looked around, as if he was looking for something, and after a while, he said in surprise, "I found out, where is Sister Kalia?!"

(Oh?!Sister Kalia, he found out, how did he do it?no, no, how did Sister Kalia come to this place?) ）

"Sister Kalia, I'm coming!!"

Pseudo-Harry didn't care what Harry thought, he set his goal, ran away, and rushed to Kalia's position.

Kalia used a knife to take down a black bear that wanted to sneak up on her, and at night, the rainy woods were darker than ever, and even Kalia's eyesight was severely affected, and she was able to see the black bear that attacked her thanks to her foreknowledge of the dangers around her.

She was chasing Harry, but she didn't expect Harry's speed to be too fast, faster than her, and after a while she lost Harry's position, and she couldn't locate Harry's location with mental detection, but even so, she still relied on her instinct to catch up, and then not only did she not find Harry, but she was also lost in the labyrinthine woods, and she forgot the way back.

Speaking of which, Kalia really doesn't know how far he's been chasing.

Of course, it was Harry's anomaly that worried her more than the trivial matter of getting lost.

Harry today had an indescribable sense of strangeness, and she cared about it very much.

"Harry, where are you?"

Kalia was also tired, and when her magic was tracking Harry, she had run out of magic until now, and there was no magic power, which meant that the magic shield of the umbrella was useless, and the torrential rain poured down on her body, and her whole body was soaked.

If ordinary people are drenched in such a heavy rainstorm for a day, it is inevitable to get sick, but unfortunately Kalia has been out of the category of ordinary people, her physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary people, it is impossible to get sick, the cold rainstorm drips on the body, and you can basically choose to ignore it.

To find him, you have to find him.

Kalia leaned against the tree for a moment and then got back to her feet.

“？！”

Kalia faintly heard the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves, and although the sound was covered by the sound of raindrops, she still heard it.

Someone is approaching?! and very quickly.

Coming to this conclusion, Kalia immediately sent out a psychic probe to confirm the enemy's location, while being on high alert in a combat state.

When the Psychic Detection captures the enemy's location and derives a detailed analysis, Kalia is stunned.

The figure was about eleven or twelve years old, it was certain that it was a man, and he moved quickly, and at this time, Kalia could basically confirm who the enemy was, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Harry!" called the enemy's name.

A figure gently threw itself into her arms, and the warm body temperature belonging to Harry was transmitted to her skin, and it was indeed Harry.

Sinking headlong into Kalia's chest, the pseudo-Har said in a coquettish tone, "I miss you so much, Sister Kalia!"

"Me too!" Kalia snapped closer, pressing her face against Harry's hair, feeling the softness of Harry's hair and the smell of blood.

"Harry, did you kill anyone?" asked Kalia, holding the pseudo-Harry's face and in a serious tone.

Pseudo-Harry didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, he was stunned for a long time, his eyes did not dare to meet her.

"Look at me, did you kill someone?" said Kalia again.

“......... Yes. ”

Pseudo-Harry, who seemed to realize that concealment was useless, nodded hesitantly.