The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 698: Eternal disaster
"Excuse me, are you Melina?" Duverney asked cautiously, her movements a little stiff.

"You recognized me." Like a giant fox, the fox dragon banshee rolled up her gray-gold fox-like dragon tail and nestled on the windowsill. Her delicate features, which were naturally suitable for being cold and beautiful, showed a smile that was still immersed in the music: "So this is an invalid question."

"Meow!" the clockwork cats cheered.

"…So, are you singing?" Du Weini licked her lower lip and tried to pull up the corners of her mouth.

"Oh." Melina yawned and rubbed the belly of a clockwork cat with her bare feet in stockings. After teasing the chubby clockwork cat twice, she smiled again: "Wrong question. You heard me singing, but you asked me if I was singing."

Wow.

She suddenly rolled up her body easily like some kind of weasel, half-twisted and put her face in front of Duverney.

"Asking a masked person's name, or asking someone if they are singing when hearing a song, is very insecure."

Du Weini was hesitating whether to step back, but when she heard these words, she gave up the timidity and looked straight over. Unexpectedly, the distance between her and Melina had shortened to the point where their noses were almost touching.

He is called a natural born idol.

It is called a flawless gem.

The details on Melina's face were like the ray of light that rose after an endless night, penetrating deeply into Duverney's heart and dispelling the darkness.

Lips, very nice.

The face is very beautiful.

…I quickly recalled what I had learned in school. Why could I only use such simple words and single syllables to describe the face in front of me?

Among the few remaining adjectives, Du Weini suddenly thought of a fruit.

litchi.

Melina's skin is like the snow-white flesh of lychee, with a pure and gorgeous beauty that is neither human nor human, like white snow and ice crystals.

Being looked at by such a face, I couldn't even speak.

"…Excuse me." Du Weini tried to speak only by moving her lips, afraid that the air she exhaled would make the other person frown. "Is the song you sang the latest song of Off-Duty Girl?"

"Right questions, these are meaningful questions. You ask, I answer, it's a good cycle, instead of you asking me after you already know the answer."

Melina suddenly laughed and shrank back, using her tail to toss the two clockwork cats up and down like balls (one of them was so comfortable that it even fell asleep).

"New song."

She looked a little hesitant and said softly, "I guess so."

"Then why are you singing here?"

“Because I met them.”

DuVernay then discovered that next to the clockwork cat that was not thrown up there were three small cat musical instruments: a guitar, a guitar, and another guitar.

"Three guitars..." Even though she had never studied music systematically, Du Weini knew that the configuration of three guitars was a bit too tricky.

"This is the clockwork cat."

Melina's tail flexibly wrapped around the clockwork cats, then she caught two in the air and stacked the three together like stacking cubes, forming a cat-cat-cat tower.

She smiled and said, "Guitar is the most popular."

"Can they play your music?"

"Does it matter?" Melina said, "They play theirs and I sing mine, and sometimes I can get some inspiration!"

It's a bit too free.

Du Weini thought enviously.

She envied the feeling of freedom, the confidence to sing anywhere, the feeling of going with the flow with a clockwork cat.

It's like a bird in a cage, watching a flying bird spread its wings.

Melina observed her expression with great interest, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to try it?"

"…Um?"

"Sing."

“…This is a school.”

"Everyone's gone?"

"I mean, this is where I work. Suddenly singing at work, apart from anything else, this behavior alone is a bit horrifying, right?"

If other teachers hear this, they will laugh at me, right?

In school, we must adapt to the "correct theory" of this society.

You are a weirdo if you play games that others don't play.

If you like to read classic literature alone while others read graphic novels, then you are also a weirdo.

Even because he is mature and understands the teacher better, he is considered a weirdo among his classmates.

Humans are social creatures and cannot be as free as cats.

Du Weini clenched her fist and argued a little aggressively:
“…So, it’s very strange and annoying.”

Melina frowned and retorted, "Singing is not a crime, how can it be associated with something shocking? You are an interesting person. You actually made a simple matter into something shocking."

You don’t understand me, you just got to know me!
Du Weini kept this sentence in her heart. She bit her lips gently, and there was not much spirit in her sky-blue eyes. After two seconds, about three seconds, she nodded gently, letting her bangs cover her eyes, and said in a calm tone:
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure." "Boring." Melina yawned, grabbed the clockwork cat's guitar, and strummed it twice.

She already had a basic picture of DuVernay in her mind.

A confused generation under the standard banshee education.

This generation often believes in their parents' education and the values ​​of the old banshee generation, but this creates huge friction with their own thinking and worldview, which leads to extreme mental pain and loneliness, and ultimately, confusion.

If you leave it alone, you will figure it out in 100 to 200 years. (That's how the banshee gets stuck in a rut)

But the Off-duty Girls Group won’t wait for a girl for 100 years, right?

We have to add fuel to the fire.

Melina looked at Duverney, who seemed to have lost all her strength and was like a walking corpse.

"You don't look like a witch."

When facing this kind of person, slow cooking will not produce any results, because her life has already been cooked over various slow cooking methods, which has caused some numb emotions. You must add high heat.

As expected, Melina saw a hint of anger in Duverney's eyes.

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"You care about other people's eyes, you care about other people's sights. You are curious about the singing but unwilling to give it a try. It's like seeing a cute kitten on the roadside. You have to think about ten thousand consequences before touching the kitten..."

"…As a stranger we met for the first time, Miss Melina unexpectedly has a very spicy side towards passersby, Miss Melina."

Du Weini said expressionlessly, "Although I am rounded off to the nearest dollar and counted as being paid by the school under your management, this does not mean you can catch me on the street and... bark at me... I still need to understand you and think about the reasons for what you said."

The aggression comes.

Melina picked up a clockwork cat and smiled proudly:

"I'm just like them."

She rubbed the cat's head:

"I just like to meddle in other people's business. Besides, you were the first one to come over and ask me if I was singing, asking such boring questions, right?"

"I…"

"You want me to stop singing? You should have said that as soon as you came here. You want to get to know me? You know who I am. You could have just told me 'You sing beautifully'. But you insisted on asking me why I was singing here, and acted like I wanted to join in."

"Where did I say I wanted to join?"

Duverney felt that she was at a disadvantage in the debate with Melina. The other party was just a clockwork cat, making a fuss. If you take it seriously, you will lose. However, every word this person said made people want to refute her.

"When you watch me sing, your heartbeat betrays the fact that you want to sing along."

Melina pointed at the other's chest.

Du Weini subconsciously pressed her chest. Her heartbeat seemed to be beating faster than usual?

Could it be that I really...

She fell silent.

Melina smiled secretly in her heart.

She was quite aware of her own beauty. After tricking the other party over, when they were in close contact and looked at her so closely, even Shi Tou's heartbeat would accelerate.

This is a special reaction similar to the suspension bridge effect.

It doesn't matter what Duverney was thinking at that moment. It's very likely that she was just seduced by beauty. It's very likely that she was just bewitched by beauty and her mind was empty, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that Melina has already got the "right to interpret".

As long as you know how to define it, it is very easy to change a fact.

For example, if you like a star player, and his team lost miserably, and the players were all bad, then how do you whitewash this star player? Of course, you can come up with a team scoring system that seems fair, secretly add a little here, secretly deduct a little there, and finally, your score replaces the fair score, and that's it.

Now, the "right to interpret" DuVernay's accelerated heartbeat at that moment is in my hands!

As long as she follows this 'heart-beating moment' to think about her own logic.

Then, you will be in an irretrievable situation.

Melina smiled as she watched Duverney struggling with her useless thoughts.

That's what the thinking trap is.

A range is given to you to box within, but the people who attack you are from outside the circle, so it is natural that you will be overwhelmed.

High-level banshees like to debate with people in this way.

Because the power of the Banshee is often abstract and idealistic, certain laws may not be completely applicable to the Banshee. Therefore, in a Banshee debate, both the target and the shooting range must be prepared before the debate can begin.

The most famous debate in the world of banshees is the 'debate between love and hate', that is, whether love can provide more power or hate can provide more power.

This is also the "double answer double timeline debate" admitted by Banshee, that is, at different times and in different limited states, the answers are completely different.

顺带一提，梅琳娜提起这个思辨，是因为爱与恨之辩的主角是海蒂与艾德琳，而艾德琳获胜了，因为当时的海蒂就像是现在的杜维妮一样，被框在了一个圈子里面狂揍。

Melina, like Adeline, looked at Duverney with a smile.

Duverney looked toward the corridor cautiously.

He said in a very low voice:
"I...I can't sing, and I've only heard a few children's songs from my hometown..."

"Music has nothing to do with these things. Even if it's just howling, there is still a certain musicality in it!"

(End of this chapter)