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Xiao Mo blocked in front of Xia Mu with a calm face.

She raised her head and looked at the figure opposite.

It was a woman full of feminine charm.

The beautiful body is hidden under the tight leather clothing, revealing delicate and seductive curves.

The other party sat on the red and silver Harley motorcycle, looking at himself condescendingly, like a queen on top.

Rum? Or Belmode? Or maybe it's a member of an organization you don't know....

(There are many rumors of Rum's image in the organization, including the image of a woman.)

"Your child bride is back.

"I'm quite protective of you."

The woman on the other side said with a smile.

The other party's eyes were like a beacon hidden in the dense fog, and the light of the lighthouse loomed in the dense fog.

The lost ship can only follow the vague light, but they do not know that they have already been illuminated by the light of the lighthouse.

A pair of big hands were placed on Xiao Wei's shoulders.

Natsuki's hand was light and steady.

A warm touch came from the palm, calming Xiao Wei, who was struggling to overcome his trembling body.

"At first glance, I thought this kid was in love with me, and I liked it."

Natsuki's gentle voice rang in his ears, and he stood beside her, gently holding her shoulders.

Xiao Wei turned his head slightly.

Natsuki on the side had a bright smile on his face and was looking at the woman opposite.

At the mention of Xiao Wei, Natsuki's gaze turned back, looked at her, and gave her a reassuring look.

"Quick, mourn-chan, say hello to your godmother."

Natsuki patted Xiao Mo's shoulder lightly, and then withdrew it.

On the way, his fingers ticked Xiao Moi's collar without a trace.

"Huh."

Xiao Mo had a cold face that was not close to people, glanced at Belmode faintly, and sneered.

Somehow, she inexplicably didn't have the slightest fondness for the woman in front of her.

After taking Natsuki's hint, she turned straight and walked into the courtyard.

"This kid is like this to everyone, just alone to me, and I don't know why,"

Natsuki said with a smile.

Belmod watched the departing figure of Little Mourning, and she saw the fictional face of Little Red Riding Hood, who did not recognize the little girl in front of her.

For no reason, she didn't like this little girl.

Although this is someone her godson likes.

"This kid has a good foundation, and if he uses it well, he is also a good tool."

Belmod withdrew his gaze and said in a non-salty tone.

"It's not a tool, it's a child bride,"

Natsuki shook his head, and then asked suspiciously.

"Godmother, when you say that, you don't want to give a meeting gift, right?"

"Huh."

Belmod chuckled, noncommittal about Natsuki's preferences.

If Natsuki liked a normal woman, she might support it.

But if it's a small child....

Does Natsuki really have that much time to wait for a child to grow up?

Natsuki was already in the whirlpool of the organization.

People like them have no future to speak of.

Unless, there is a god who has moved compassion.

“Is there a true God in this world?"

"Is there really a God in this world?"

Belmod asked suddenly.

Without waiting for Xia Mu to speak, she said in a faint tone.

“If there is... Those who strive to live in this world should not suffer misfortune."

"If there really is..., then shouldn't everyone in the world who is desperately living deserve misfortune?"

"At least, angels never smile at me, ..." "At least, angels never

smiled at me..." Hearing

Belmod say this classic sentence, Natsuki grinned.

Belmode, a character with a special relationship with the boss, has a background full of mysteries.

Maybe it's because of her untold experience.

She talks most about God and angels.

She would email Gin to find out if there was a paradise in the world.

They also deny the existence of gods when others speak of them.

On the other hand, she claimed that the people she organized were both angels and demons.

Calling Xiaolan is also angel.

"Maybe

..." "Probably..."

Belmode's firm tone began to hesitate at the end.

The gods, as if already smiling at her, cast a gaze.

Although a little late....

However, she was eventually favored....

After speaking, Belmode put on his helmet.

Harley's lights lit up, and the bright beam of light was facing Natsuki.

White lights illuminate the ground as bright as day.

Natsuki stood in the light, and the darkness on his body faded, like Adam, the son of God, bathed in holy light.

He silently watched Belmode's movements.

Belmode didn't say never, but Maybe.

It seems that without his knowledge, something happened that he did not expect.

"Regarding your codename, there may be instructions from the boss in the near future."

Just when Natsuki was stunned.

The bright high beam spun around, leaving only Belmode's last words before leaving.

"I like adonis if I can!"

Natsuki, who was thinking, came back to his senses and shouted at Belmode's departing back.

In the distance, only Belmode's departing figure could be vaguely seen, and Harley's taillights flashed in the darkness.

I don't know if Belmod heard it.

After watching Belmod leave, Natsuki turned and returned home.

In the living room.

Xiao Wei was holding the Red House on the coffee table, flipping through the pages one by one.

"Are you waiting for me?"

After seeing Natsuki return, Xiao Wei asked without raising his head.

Her gaze rested on the book in her hand.

The text is obscure, and some sentences are awkward.

Although she understands some of the Chinese, it is very difficult for her to understand the book.

"Tonight's moonlight is more suitable for a person to pick a lamp and read at night."

Natsuki said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Wei glanced at the blanket on the sofa next to him and gave Xia Mu a blank look.

Can't go back to the room at night and run to the sofa with a blanket to watch?

"The one just now, it's Belmode, you may have heard of it."

Natsuki cleans up the dripping rainwater in the living room while explaining Belmode's identity.

Little mourning's hand flipped through the book.

"A thousand faces... Witch

" "You call her godmother?"

"I can't remember anything from my childhood."

Natsuki probably explained his relationship with Belmode.

When he heard Martini, Xiao Moi's face showed a rare expression of stunned.

The ginjiu in the impression, in addition to a cold face, is a cold and arrogant smile, like a cold-blooded killer who chooses people to eat.

I didn't expect such lace news.

"Today I went to the four chome..."

Xiao Wei also roughly said what happened to him tonight.

Natsuki subconsciously looked at the negative objects lying quietly on the synthesis table.

......