Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

"Huh?"

A young man came in from outside the door, carrying a dish in his hand, and as soon as he came in, he found that there was an extra person in the room, and he was a somewhat familiar person.

Ning Yu also put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the door.

She knew this guy, the guy who sold her the electric piano.

His fancy costume disappeared, and his exaggerated hairstyle became ordinary short and medium hair.

The stud earrings and lip studs seem to have been removed, and the whole person seems to have changed his temperament, and the maverick feeling is gone.

He was still carrying a guitar bag behind him, looking like he had just returned from a show outside.

"Huh.... It's you?

He walked into the living room, then put down the guitar he reached for and set it aside.

"Xiao Mercy, do you know each other?"

Wan Li next to him took up the teacup and teapot again, and made him a cup of tea.

"Well, she is from the exploration team, and she was helping me investigate my brother's affairs before..." Wan

Lian was also a little confused, although the Ark base was quite small, but it would not be such a coincidence, right?

"So you guys are again.....?"

"Oh~ I sold my electric piano to her before,"

the young man pointed at Ning Yu and gestured.

Ning Yu felt as if he was used to this kind of coincidence, and asked the teenager who was about to drink tea with a smile:

"Why didn't you give up your little hobby?"

She felt a little curious, and that day she clearly remembered that this person had decided to give up and plan to find an ordinary job in the base.

The young man seemed to have known that Ning Yu was going to ask this question for a long time, and opened his mouth to reply:

"Hmm.... In fact, I gave up for 1 day, and on the 2nd day when the ark took over the delivery work, I secretly ran to the square to perform alone when I was off work.

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for your ensemble with me that day, maybe I would have really given up."

He smiled at Ning Yu.

Ning Yu heard this and thought: Ordinary people like him can also go to pick up 'goods' to work, but because it is very dangerous, they usually have to act together as a group.

Unlike Wan Heng as an awakened person, one person can go to transport 'goods'.

But also because it is very dangerous, the Ark also gives a high reward, and there will always be people who are willing to take such risks to obtain high returns.

Some are similar to the gameplay of Sanwa Daishin, and you can eat for several days a day when you open it.

It's just that the three and the great god are lying flat, and this job belongs to playing with life.

"Then I was surprised to find that although survival was in question, there were still people who wanted to listen to me sing..." He

was a little embarrassed, as if he was not doing his job, and everyone else was trying to survive, but he was selling to sing.

Ning Yu turned his head again to look at Wan Mercy next to him:

"Then you..... What is the situation....? "

Looking at the situation of these two people, it seems that they all live together? It's progressing fast.

Wait a minute.... There won't be dog food again.... Recently, dog food has been a bit dense!

When Wan Li heard Ning Yu's question, he glanced at the young man who was still drinking tea with some shame, and said: "

After the failure that day, I went outside to wander around, in fact, at first I wanted to jump from the height of the ark to the outside."

"Then I saw him over there, sitting on the ground with Muji and singing to everyone, and there were a lot of people around."

"To be honest, it sounds good. I haven't heard anyone sing for a long time since this disaster, and it always feels like a luxury.

She fiddled with the corners of her clothes and said slowly.

"Ahhh.... It was also a coincidence that day, I saw her lost soul, so I walked over to her and asked her what song she wanted to hear.

Speaking of this, the boy took the stubble and began to continue.

"She just shook her head and turned to leave, and at that moment I had a bad feeling..."

Let her listen to at least one song, and there is one that I really like. The

boy's eyes sparkled, as if he had returned to that afternoon.

"Oh? What did you sing to her?

Hearing this question, Ning Yu also became curious, what kind of song let the two people know each other, so that the girl gave up the idea of suicide?

When the young man heard Ning Yu's question, his eyes lit up, he picked up the guitar from the side, and said eagerly:

"Do you want to listen to it?"

Ning Yu thought about it, as if there was nothing to do now, so he nodded slowly.

Before Ning Yu could agree, he had already put his hand on the guitar and felt out a simple prelude with a little sadness.

"I prefer Akita's own guitar-singing version to Miss Nakajima's version."

As he played, he opened his mouth to explain, but Ning Yu didn't know what he was going to play, so he couldn't understand the name he said.

[I used to think a hundred times, because there were seagulls chirping at the pier. 【I

used to think about it a hundred because the apricot blossoms bloomed on my birthday.】 This

lyric has just come out, Ning Yu felt touched in his heart, what a sad scene and reason, don't you want to hear it more...

What follows is more like some of life's trivialities:

the sprinkling sun, the corpse of a bug, the lighthouse in a fishing port, a discarded bicycle, a self kneeling in bed saying sorry to the past...

The imagery weaves scenes full of despair.

[I am Don Quixote fighting the invisible enemy in these six tatami-sized rooms.] Fighting

the invisible enemy....

Ning Yu pondered this lyric and looked at Wan Mercy next to her, maybe she knew what 'invisible enemy' was.

[I cry for being loved because I know the warmth of people.

By the time the lyrics were sung, the story seemed to begin to take some reversals.

It seems that there is a person who appears in the story, and it is that person who makes everything hope again.

[I used to think about it a hundred, but I saw your beautiful smile. 】

【Always thinking about dying, must be because you have lived seriously?】

Wan Li next to him was also listening carefully, and suddenly poked Ning Yu's hand and said seriously:

"I like the last few sentences of this song."

As the teenager's tone gradually lowered, Ning Yu thought that the song was about to end, but it was also at this time that the song came to its climax.

"I thought about it a hundred, but I haven't met you yet. [

Because of people like you, I have a slight impression of the world. 【

Because of people like you, I finally have expectations for the world.】 Ning

Yu pursed his mouth and did not speak, quietly and Wan Lian had already listened to the final coda, and then he couldn't help but applaud him.

So it is, "But I haven't met you yet."

This song speaks of the most desperate things and conveys the most hopeful things.

Ning Yu tilted his head to look at Wan Li, who had tears in the corners of his eyes, and the teenager who scratched his head embarrassedly and began to put away the guitar again.

"How's that, can I sing?"

The young man came over, took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Wan Li, and by the way, asked Ning Yu, a professional in his eyes, for his opinion.

Ning Yu nodded and casually said a few comments.

In fact, compared to skills, perhaps at the right time, let the right singing voice convey to the right people, it is more infectious.

Compared to now, Wan Li must have felt something that no one else could feel, it was a happy moment that only she could have, and no one else could experience it.

That's why she's sitting here today, laughing and talking to them.

In the end, the teenager did not give up his small hobby.

Wan Mercy did not give up his life in the end.

These two things seem to be related to themselves:

if he hadn't prevented Wan Mercy's first suicide, if he hadn't bought an electric piano, he would have played a song with this teenager.

Could this story be completely different?

It was true that this was a coincidence, but Ning Yu liked such a coincidence more than those embarrassing things.

It's like a line she loves: there are no miracles in this world, only necessity and chance, and who has done what.

If you do something because of your own appearance to let such a coincidence happen, then this can also be regarded as some interesting embellishments in ordinary daily life.