honor me as god

Chapter 96 A Long Farewell
Chino took out another dagger from his waist and handed it to Shiro, then held her small hand and pressed the tip of the dagger against Phinea's face.

Chino: "His life is yours."

Bai held the dagger blankly, looking at Brother Fei and Chino for a while, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Looking at Shiro like this, Kino hesitated for a moment.

He asked himself, what kind of answer would he like to see?
In most cases, the raw materials are first sent to the processing warehouse, and after several years of sculpting, they will "blade", move towards transformation, and finally survive the final trial of the law of the jungle and become a processor.

However, if the progress is too fast now, the impact on the spiritual level is absolutely devastating. Many high-quality raw materials are broken during carving and become waste products.

Chino asked himself, he had never been exposed to this kind of thing when he was 6 years old. The first time he opened the knife was when he was 8 years old. Now, is it really appropriate to demand Bai by exceeding his own standards?

But he was about to return to the main world, and he had no time, so he had to teach Bai this last lesson.

Help her.Chino thought.

Kino took Shiro's hand and pressed it.

"chi"

Fei Ge kept screaming, instinctively clenched his fist and swung at Chino, but was hit by a knee and was no longer able to resist.

The "唧" dagger swung again, and messy red threads were intertwined in the air. Chino deliberately adjusted the angle of the wound, so that the blood spilled on the white skin.

Gradually, Brother Fei stopped moving and fell in front of Bai who was covered in blood.

"Remember the touch," Chino said silently. "When you're sculpted, it's better than anything else."

However, Bai still didn't respond. If it weren't for the warm touch coming from his body, he would have really regarded her as a puppet with a broken thread.

Chino frowned: "White?"

He waited for a long time, Bai didn't move, not even his heart rate changed.

Kino suddenly realized that it might be that Bai couldn't bear this scene and fell into a state of psychological collapse.

The blade is broken.

For a time, Chino regretted it.

Is it still overdone?
What a pity.

The good raw materials are destroyed in their own hands, and there are twists and turns, and the mood is chaotic. I am afraid that only Kino can taste it.

Kino closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Speechless.

Kino took back the dagger, wiped off the blood stains on Bai's face, and then wiped her with clean water.

At least let her go clean.Chino thought.

After helping Bai wash his face, Chino walked over to her, and the dagger touched the position of the aorta in the neck.

Just when he planned to kill Bai and end her lonely and sad life, an accident happened.

The corners of Bai's lips suddenly rose, and the curve of his smile was like a layer of ripples between the swaying petals, turning into pure water dripping from the sea of ​​dreams. This is a kind of beauty that is difficult to describe precisely in words.

The processor who pursued the highest art was shocked by the beauty in front of him. Chino froze in place, staring blankly at Bai's smiling face. He asked absently, "Why are you smiling?"

Bai blinked and typed: "That's how you laughed when you killed him just now."

The line of sight in front of him is illusory and inscrutable, time is fast and slow, it seems that only a few seconds have passed, and it seems that it has flown for a thousand years.

Amber and rose red interlaced, Kino leaned over to Bai's ear, and his voice burned with an unprecedented fire of enthusiasm: "You will be my sharpest blade."

Processing warehouse.

"Yo~ Nuobao, I haven't seen you for more than half a month. You have raised this child so white and tender. Why don't you just stop being a processor. Wouldn't it be nice to be a full-time dad with a baby every day?" face, crumpling it into various shapes.

Bai was a little impatient, but the person in front of her had a good relationship with Chino, so she could only resist the urge to bite and let him rub it.

Chino was communicating with the whip bearer, and in order to avoid Shiro, they came to the corner.

Whip Bearer: "Do you want her to be here?"

Chino: "Yes, it's overkill."

Whip Holder: "So early?!"

Chino: "But she doesn't know many things yet and needs you to teach her."

Whip Holder: "My ingredients here are all trained, she will suffer a lot when she comes in. Can I open a back door for her?"

Chino: "No, normal training, no special treatment."

The whipper: "I see, I will try my best. I will teach her everything I taught you back then, but I can't guarantee whether she will survive to the end."

"Yeah." Chino glanced at the clock, "It's almost time. I installed a locator on my car, and after half an hour, let someone follow the location to find the car."

The whip-wielder nodded without asking any further questions.

Chino walked over to Bai and led her out: "Let's go, there is one last gift for you."

In the past, thieves and brains followed behind: "Gifts? Nuobao, do you have my share? Hey! Don't go! Just give a few hundred million, I don't think it's too small!"

It was already late at night, and the Maybach drove out of the warehouse, covered with darkness and stars, and drove to the countryside in the suburbs.

Starlight and moonlight lingered in the night sky. They appeared from one side of the horizon and spread to the other side of the horizon, as if a dazzling palace was built on the sky, quietly shining on the city.

Bai stuck his head out of the car window and looked around, wondering what gifts would be here.

"Bai, look up." Chino showed a mysterious smile, took out his phone and sent a message.

Bai raised his head and looked up at the boundless night sky. The moonlight fell on her like an elf dancing, splashing pure and white brilliance.

"Xuuuuuu——" Fireworks rose from the horizon into the sky, and sometimes the dark golden rain splashed, and sometimes turned into a flaming streamer transition, the sky was as bright as day, as if countless stardust were blowing towards the face, and then quickly withered, a gorgeous curtain call.

Fireworks fired one after another, and the clouds in the night were dyed with fireworks, blooming brilliantly, leaving short traces of the sky, just like the sea of ​​stars passing fast outside the astronaut's window.

The east wind leaves thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

Looking at the sky in vain, his eyes are full of longing light, immersed in the fairy tale world that Kino built for her.

The fireworks lasted more than 20 minutes, and when the last round of fireworks ended, a melodious song came from the car audio:
Don't ask me where I'm from,

My hometown is far away.

why wander,
wandering far away,

Wandering.

For the birds flying in the sky.
Bai closed his eyes and listened to the song, as if he turned into a ubiquitous quantum ghost, floating in the vast world, hiding in the afterglow of the sunset, wandering in the water of the turbulent creek, shuttling in the feasting city, burning to ashes, immortal in the Dirt, in the wind, in the rain.
The fireworks disappeared, the singing settled down, and the vast suburbs were like a pure land on earth.

Bai opened his eyes, and suddenly looked back at Chino.

The familiar figure has disappeared, only the dim lights are reflected in her pupils.

Bai looked up at the uninhabited deep space of the universe, looking up at the night and the stars, waiting alone, waiting for a person who has disappeared and will appear again somewhere.

(End of this chapter)