Infinite crossing from violet

Chapter 480 Lies Sometimes To Protect Oneself
night.

Moon stars are rare.

There are crickets chirping outside the window.

Lu Ye and Violet spent the whole weekend by the river beach.

But until the end there was no trace of artificial angels.

The night is already deep.

The door of the room opened gently.

Violet was wearing a small pink vest, the thin strap that was originally on the side of the shoulder slipped onto her arm, but she was still sleepy and didn't pay attention to this little thing at all, she walked barefoot to the kitchen, opened the The door of the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of pop soda from inside.

The cold body of the bottle woke up the slightly drowsy brain, and when the glass beads on the bottle mouth were pressed down, the sound of carbon dioxide gas rushing out of the bottle made a soft sound.

Violet raised her head, cold soda poured into her throat, and a sense of comfort immediately flooded her body.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a faint light in the direction of the living room.

...Have you slept yet?
Violet took the soda and walked towards the living room.

Icarus was on the couch, hugging his knees, staring at the TV with no sound turned on.

"Don't you rest?"

Violet walked to the sofa.

Icarus looked up at Violet, and said softly, "Artificial angels... don't need to sleep."

Originally, at this point in time, she should have stayed by Lu Ye's side, after all, she didn't need to sleep and had nothing else to do.

But today is an exception.

Earlier, because of the hug in the air, she and Lu Ye both fell to the nearby mountain in unison.

When they returned to the river beach, everyone was surprised by the embarrassment of the two of them.

Although there was nothing wrong with Icarus' protection, it still seemed to cast a considerable shadow on Lu Ye's mind.

So tonight, he went to the roof alone with the quilt, mosquito repellant, and usb fan, trying to comfort his wounded heart.

Being hugged and dropped from a height of 200 meters...

Isn't this more fun than the jumping machine in the amusement park?
"I know artificial angels don't sleep."

Violet sat down beside Icarus.

"Rest refers to another meaning... Are your injuries okay?"

"Well, it's okay, because I was in a daze during the flight, I hit a tree..."

"The reason has already been said before."

His eyes returned to the TV.

A Japanese variety show was playing inside, and comedians told jokes, which made the guests and hosts laugh out loud.

Icarus didn't mean to smile at all.

The green eyes were just staring at the TV, revealing something girlishly familiar.

"Icarus."

"Yes……?"

Violet leaned forward and pressed her forehead against Icarus'.

"What are you going to do?" Icarus asked puzzled.

"Pain, pain, fly away~"

While talking, Violet raised her slender index finger and drew a circle in front of Icarus.

"This is the secret. It is magic that can relieve the pain of the wound... I saw it in the animation. It is a good way for mothers to comfort children."

Their foreheads parted.

Violet tapped Icarus' forehead with her finger for the last time, marking the end of the magic.

"Does mother comfort the child...?"

"Yes."

"Violet...how can I become a human?" Icarus asked in a low voice.

"Humanity?"

"I have thought about what you said that day." Icarus said, "I am...an artificial angel, this will not change, but...I have something I like, and the master also asked me to find something I like. things and goals, so I wanted to give it a try.”

"Yeah, you're already doing that."

"Eh?"

"I saw a cat on a TV show...do you know cats?"

"I know, I saw it at the entrance of the canteen when I went to buy bozi soda."

"But that cat is a bit special. It has a collar around its neck. When it sees its owner, it likes to wag its tail and be led for a walk. It sticks out its tongue when it gets hot, just like a puppy. That's because it has been with The owner's dogs grew up together... so although the species is still a cat, it is actually a puppy." Violet said, "There is a word in Chinese called 'sublimation', probably this You mean it. You're not a robot... Otherwise, you wouldn't show that expression when your sister was touched on the head."

This is not a "method", but it is Violet's experience.

From a wild child on an isolated island to an ordinary girl drinking ice-cold poke soda on a summer night...

He didn't break off his arm, and he didn't become an automaton who constantly pursues "love".

Because she has already got something like "love", although she has not practiced the excellent typing speed in the original book, but she is very satisfied with her current life, just running around in parallel worlds with people she likes, seeing all kinds of things. things, make all kinds of friends...not to mention fighting on the cruel battlefield.

"Speaking of which, does Icarus have anything he likes?" Violet asked, "Before you said you were looking for... did you find it?"

"favorite things?"

"Yeah, I like it here."

Saying that, Violet pointed to the top of her head.

Although puzzled at first, Icarus quickly understood what she meant.

What the girl was referring to was not the ceiling, but the people on it.

"Is it... master?"

Violet nodded.

"how about you?"

me too.

Obviously wanted to say this sentence, but Icarus couldn't say it.

"Watermelon...I like...watermelon."

"Watermelon? Speaking of which, you didn't eat the one you bought before..."

"If you don't eat it, if you just touch it, you will feel very happy, but it rots."

"Because it wasn't put in the refrigerator."

The two stared at the TV until the soda in the bottle bottomed out.

After talking for a while, Violet got up and was about to go back to the room.

"Then I'll go back to rest first, and I have to go to school tomorrow."

"Okay, good night."

Violet returned to the room.

Icarus sat quietly on the sofa.

The night is a little longer.

After an unknown amount of time, Icarus turned off the TV, got up and walked to the kitchen.

If the calculation is correct, the bottle that Violet took away should be the seventh bottle in the refrigerator.

That said, there aren't many bozi sodas left in the fridge.

Taking out a few bottles of pop soda from a box in the corner of the kitchen, Icarus opened the refrigerator door and put them in one by one for refrigeration.

Suddenly, slight footsteps came from the stairs.

Icarus turned his head and saw Lu Ye who had just come downstairs, holding a quilt and a usb fan.

"Icarus... Are you hungry?" Lu Ye asked.

"No...it's just playing pop soda, can't the master fall asleep?"

"Yeah, halfway through my sleep the fan ran out of power, it was too hot so I came back to sleep, and the mosquito repellent didn't work very well, and I was bitten by mosquitoes on my arm with several fingernail-sized bumps, it was so itchy... oh , thank you."

While complaining, Lu Ye took the wave soda from Icarus.

The slightly cold soda poured down the throat, refreshing the whole person a lot.

"By the way, your injuries... Are you okay?"

"It's okay, the self-healing function is perfect... this is here, do you care about me?"

Icarus held his chest lightly.

Are people who have committed heinous crimes entitled to such treatment?
Playing with man-made angels is simply a... lie.

His true identity is a weapon.

Even the wings can be used as a weapon for launching permanent homing missiles, and it is definitely not a model suitable for being able to accompany the owner.

Is there anything in this world that is more serious than committing a massacre?
If it was before, Icarus would never understand it on his own.

But now, she can easily answer this question.

The answer is to forget what you have done.

Leave the screams and heart-piercing of those people behind, and live such a daily life with peace of mind.

Such a self...is he really qualified?
The fact that Nimf is the artificial angel who attacked the master should obviously tell the master.

"...I don't really like weapons."

Lu Ye's words from the night before were still lingering in his ears.

Obviously should tell the master.

but……

I don't want to be hated by the owner.

Even if it was a weapon, she still wanted to help Lu Ye and play her role as an artificial angel.

Otherwise, the meaning of existence is gone.

"Otherwise? After all, your injury was not caused by hitting a tree, right?" Lu Ye said, "If you just hit a tree, you won't be injured like that."

Icarus' body trembled, and he lowered his head deeply.

... was known?
Are you going to be hated?

Icarus thought he must have deserved it.

This must be what he deserved.

"Why bow your head, aren't you doing a good job?"

"Eh?"

"It's not bad behavior to lie... After all, human beings are creatures who can lie, and some lies are only used to protect themselves." Lu Ye smiled and touched her head, "No matter who it is, There will be little secrets."

"Owner……"

"It's okay, wait until you want to say it."

Having said that, Lu Ye probably already guessed what happened at the beach today.

The effect brought about by [Trainee Detective] allowed him to easily notice various subtleties.

Icarus took a step forward and leaned on Lu Ye's shoulder.

Lu Ye was stunned, not because of Icarus' behavior, but because he felt the heat and humidity from his shoulder.

Icarus...crying...?
"Master...can I really...stay here?"

"Ah."

Now this looks like a normal girl...

But why exactly when we were crying?

……

The next day.

early morning.

A cold feeling spread all over the body.

Lu Ye suddenly woke up from the dream.

Open your eyes.

On the right, Estes held a bottle of pop soda frozen into ice cubes in his hand, with a smirk on his face.

On the left, Violet, who had put on her school uniform, was holding a piece of bread in her mouth, also staring at Lu Ye.

Directly above, Icarus's face was turned upside down. She bent down slightly, and her pale pink hair hung down on Lu Ye's face, itching.

"Good morning, master."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I tried to stop my sister..." Violet said, "but it didn't work."

"Well, little slob, are you awake?" Estes said, "If you don't get up, you'll be late."

"If you're late, you're late..."

"I don't want the three thousand points?"

"I'll get up right away, but can you make room first?"

After getting dressed and washing up, the time has come to seven forty.

Today's breakfast is Sukiyaki, prepared by Icarus.

The machines created by the previous cards are still valid.

After breakfast, the four of them walked to school.

Icarus and Violet walked ahead, while Lu Ye and Estes seemed to be a few meters behind.

"Hey, don't you think... the relationship between these two seems to be a little closer?"

"Oh, it does seem to be... This is also a good thing."

"A good thing? For you, or for Violet?"

"Of course it's about Violet... wait, why are you asking?"

"Well, a woman's intuition."

Estes stared at Icarus' profile and said.

Guys who don't look aggressive are often ferocious hunters.

It seems that it is necessary to be careful.

Lu Ye only needs to share it with Violet, and he will never give it to a third person.

Violet is too simple to have this awareness.

Therefore, as a sister, I must take this responsibility.

I will protect Lu Ye's chastity!

"By the way, this is today's lunch money."

Lu Ye remembered something and handed the money to Estes.

Because there is no bento, I have to eat school food for lunch.

Although they are eating together, there are many windows for queuing up. In this regard, it is better to line up separately and save time.

"Oh, okay, give Violet and Icarus's to me first, those two are talking lively now, I'll give them to them later."

"I hope you can manage your own money..."

"No, it's so troublesome, and if you don't pay attention, you will lose it. It's your job to manage finances."

Estes justly rejected Lu Ye's request.

school.

This morning's class is home economics.

The so-called home economics class is to cultivate students' food education culture, root in the awareness of healthy eating, and cultivate the ability to take care of themselves independently.

The content includes tea art, cooking, etc., but generally speaking, it is the latter.

There are many large stoves in the classroom of the home economics class, which are used for cooking, and the ingredients are also prepared in advance.

The students gathered together in sevens and eights and began to process the ingredients.

Lu Ye's side is no exception.

Today's task is to make a dish for everyone.

Lu Ye used a green pepper, starch, water, a piece of chicken, and a little salt and monosodium glutamate to make a stir-fried shredded pork with green pepper.

Among Lu Ye's recipes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork with green peppers are quite convenient home-cooked dishes.

Anyway, after living in my aunt's house for so long, it is more than enough to learn a few dishes.

The eyes of all the students who had tasted this dish lit up, and even the teacher praised Lu Ye's skill.

It's not that Lu Ye's cooking skills are amazing, it's just that they haven't tasted this kind of taste from heaven, and Lu Ye's cooking speed is very fast, so they are surprised and admired.

I'm done here...

What about Violet?
Lu Ye was a little curious and planned to go over to have a look.

　I'm sorry, I have eight subjects to take, and I really don't have much time. Now I'm memorizing every day, and I'm numb.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)