Sometimes you don't feel the passage of time, unless someone who is important to you passes by and you realize that seemingly eternal time is constantly flowing out of your hands.

Melina really couldn't figure it out.

How could a banshee die, in the concept of a banshee, death has been replaced by a long slumber.

Death, even for the banshee who was once a traverser, is already a forgotten concept.

…

Melina also figured it out for a second.

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Her mortal nature.

Next to it is the home of Professor Belém.

Fall, fall.

Nothing else.

"I am your memory, your past."

“…”

"How does it feel? Like a mom? ”

"Meow, meow..."

In the evening, it was almost late at night.

This false hug does not provide true warmth.

She put her hands on her face, her nails scratching the blood out of her face.

A face with a somewhat sickly smile.

"Shut up."

A phanther named Heidi sat on it, quietly observing her face.

“…”

Wow.

This is my home.

Bang.

The face underneath the mask is Melina's own face.

The cat's paw disassembles the bundles of firewood, ignites the fire, throws it into the fireplace, and throws the firewood into it.

Suddenly, the phantom smiled dashingly:

"I'm serious about you, woman."

“…”

Melina, dressed in a black sleeveless nightdress, walked out from behind the door, dragging the demon fox dragon with her left hand. She walked as quietly as a cat to the window and opened it.

"You just like beautiful things, and if this face looks like a kobold on the street, you will be indifferent even if she is run over and killed the next day. A superficial, arrogant, and ruthless woman. ”

"This mask."

I know.

"Can't you bear me?"

What is the emotion of this moment?

Is it shame?

Or anger?

Melina couldn't tell anymore, she felt her worst scene being seen, she tilted her head and smiled at Sonia.

"I..."

Sonia smiled, opened her arms, and teased:

"I know eighty or ninety percent, she's just playing tricks on me. But you know, I'm angry with myself, I'm getting so weak, I have a moment of worry, worrying about the 10% chance of losing. ”

Melina hugged her knees sullenly, looked at the bell between her toes, and said willfully:

"I can't take off this mask."

Her smile became exaggerated, as if she were a jester.

…

The light in the living room suddenly disappeared.

She smiled wryly:

"Yes."

The clockwork behind the clockwork cats is constantly spinning.

A cold wind blew the door, and the curtains cracked hunting.

The slender white fingers moved slightly.

“… Beside. ”

Wow.

"Shut up."

Thoroughly...

The glass filled with wine reflected her face.

She sat on the sofa with her knees crossed, her long silver hair losing the brilliance of the magic factor all over her side, and she felt a little lost. The slender toes were dangling back and forth with the little bell Heidi had given her.

But it gave her an indescribable sense of satisfaction, this satisfaction, this satisfaction without boundaries, like the emotion of being surrounded by friends and no longer lonely.

“…”

There are no shadows.

Twenty-six-zero-five: fseven-zero-zero: four-three: six-zero-zero-zero:: seven-zero-six

The mask is removed.

On Melina's side.

Smack.

The fingers holding the gun were constantly invaded by the warm breath, warm and painful.

The burning sensation, she thought, hurts.

The demon fox dragon rifle fell to the ground.

The phantom embraced her gently, but it passed through her body like a shadow.

The clockwork cats familiarly bypassed the room, avoiding Melina, who was obviously not in a good mood right now, and didn't want to admit that she was in a bad mood.

Sonia walked in through the door.

"I'm super, May!" Sonia exclaimed, "Your temperature is too low, isn't it?" It gives my sister a feeling of being frozen... Hey, cat, come on some cats, light the fireplace, don't you see that your plum meow is almost cold? ”

Heidi's stunningly beautiful face became gloomy, pale, and became a mask. Two slender white jade-like fingers gently clamped the mask.

The living room was already covered in darkness, only the flames of the fireplace lit by the clockwork cat still lit the whole room, and the darkness embraced her like a kind of love, and she couldn't break free from it.

The temperature was getting a little cold, but Melina had no intention of keeping warm.

Hiss!

The flames were suppressed as if they had been suppressed by something, making a sound like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. The fiery red color is dyed with a hint of chilly blue-gold.

“…”

There is no sacrificing divinity in oneself, and there is no ruthless divinity in oneself. She was just a superficial mortal, and she could not remain indifferent to the possible loss of her friend.

"I'm not your memory."

The clockwork cats rushed into the living room as if they had suddenly had a backbone.

She shattered.

The door to the house was slammed open, and a clockwork cat rolled in angrily, followed by a banshee. She grabbed the banshee's sock at her ankle with her soft paws, and pointed at Melina with the other.

"On the bright side, dear, that guy named Paddy might just give you a smoke bomb!"

It hurts.

Start with the source of your pain the most.

An irresistible thing, something that is born to carry, desperately forgotten, but follows it like a shadow.

"Can you hug me?"

Rumble!

The fireplace flame burst into flames, breaking through the shackles, and the flames nearly lit the hair of the clockwork cat that was pulling at the fire with its paws.

Melina resisted herself, and the other laughed and put on her mask. The next moment, she turned into Heidi's phantom again, looked at Melina quietly and gently, but said viciously:

The godless golden pupils flickered with a point of light that was like a flame igniting.

It was a beautiful, but deeply gloomy expression.

There was some kind of dragging sound in the living room.

Let's start with you.

The banshee stepped forward quickly, and finally, in the moonlight that had not yet completely faded, Sonia's face appeared in front of Melina.

This is the shadow hidden behind the idol of Melina.

"Shut up."

"Warm up, warm up!"

A face with a shallow smile.

"My appearance."

The apparition turned into pieces.

Sonia rushed up and grabbed her slender wrist. The temperature of the human body made her body like ice in an instant, and she had the illusion of being burned.

"Sit down, it's really, it's so cold, why are you wearing so thin outside."

"That's who I am."

"Hmm, your hands are so cold, they're all frozen, let go, let go, ha, I'll give you haha."

Covered in light, Melina in the moonlight was like the embodiment of some kind of god, noble and inviolable, depraved and full of demonic charm. Each strand of delicate hair reflects the brilliance of the moon's shadow. Slightly curled moisturized lips slightly opened:

"It was a beautiful night."

Sonia let out a long sigh of relief, then she took a breath.

"It's warm..."

"You don't dislike my words."

No one.

The clockwork cats meowed uneasily, and carefully squeezed behind the left and right doors, not even daring to show their tails. The moonlight in the sky seemed to be obscured by some supernatural force.

She looked up, but no more apparitions were found.

"Hehehe."

"And... It hurts......"

(End of chapter)