There is no cure for the time being. This is the problem of the collapse of the gene ring. Even Mr. Nuonuo cannot deal with it without the knowledge of treatment.

In fact, Keya had long since awakened and was mentally prepared.

So Keya has been dragging her flawed body, waiting quietly.

She never forgot the white figure that brought her out of the ruins and fought the black serpent.It was just too long. For a girl who was only 7 years old at the time, ten years was enough time for Keya to gradually forget the appearance and voice of the white figure.

Troubled thoughts kept churning in his mind, and the depths of his calm eyes were full of panic and wavering.

There is the touch of meeting again, the surprise of knowing the truth... and the fear and anxiety about the future.

I found it, I waited until... But, can I still stay by his side now?

He doesn't seem to like his type, um, why do men like big breasts.

No, you can't think like this, the leader likes Lord Nuonuo even more, and Lord Nuonuo is not the same as himself.

However, the more Keya thought about it, the more she realized... the white figure in her memory was more suitable for a girl with a strong sense of responsibility and a sense of justice who was like the heroine.

Of course, the white figure in memory also has a positive impact on people, which is different from the current wretched lolicon.

However, Ke Ya also knew that she was just a dead house girl who was addicted to games all day long, and she was also a lolicon.Maybe it feels good to get along now, but the white knight she knows is really far from him now.

It's as big as two different people.

"Ugh... ah..."

With a tone that couldn't be put together at all, Keya hugged and rolled again.Feeling that her thinking became more chaotic, she had no choice but to get up from the ground first.

The girl glanced at the empty living room. The hole in the wall pierced by the big sword could easily reach into her thin arm. Without the poster, the room became monotonous. For some reason, she felt like she didn't belong here.

Because of the previous attack by the Holy Mistress, in her subconscious counterattack, the entire room was detonated. She lost most of the furniture, and all the hand-made pillows that could be kept as treasures for a year were all gone.

"Aha……"

The girl lowered her head heavily, and couldn't help sighing, lamenting, lamenting, as if she was a traveler who lost all her supplies while walking in the desert.

There is no hope in front, and there is no hope in looking back. The dazzling Yanyang laughed at all her actions.

She understood a little bit that she only had a slight longing for the white knight.

She sort of understands... what she likes more is the time when you can feel happy playing games, and the annoying people who share this happiness.

Keya pushed open the hidden door in the bedroom's new wardrobe, and a metal passage lined with wooden doors of different styles appeared in front of her.

Her name is rarely shouted by the nasty guy on her mouth.

Even the former No. 1 senior has simply become the current No. 1, and his game playing skills are poor...

Really... have I really opened my heart to such a guy?

No, big brother is better... well, but they're the same person.

Ah, um, hey...

"I'm not going! I'm not going!!"

The girl who couldn't figure out whether she liked or hated it suddenly heard a voice from the end of the metal passage.

How to describe it?The heart became more and more frizzy, this idiot-like yell, this ear-piercing cry that completely destroyed the image of the big brother in his heart.

Keya would rather admit that she just accidentally fell in love with a nasty guy than admit that she had waited ten years for such a nasty guy.

It's like seeing an idol you worship is a pervert in private, and you're disillusioned all at once.

Well, it is completely disillusioned!Always feel like an idiot!

"Hey... ah!! Why why!!"

The girl who didn't understand at all just kept bumping her head against the wall of the metal passage, and then, as if she couldn't get through, she kept kicking the portal of Room 409, leaving a hole on the wooden door that didn't look very strong. one's imprint.

But he seemed to feel that it was too stupid to do so. He kicked around while wearing indoor slippers, and his toes still hurt a little.

So Keya gave up going to the restaurant to watch someone make a fool of herself, returned to her bedroom, and fell directly on the bed as if she had exhausted all her energy.

Let your face be buried in the soft pillow, and let your thoughts gradually calm down.

Black silk hair fell smoothly along her ears, covering her trembling eyes.

"Ah, pajamas... forget it."

She was so tired inside that she didn't even have the idea of ​​getting out of bed and changing clothes.

Keya is very clear that he is not that person, but Keya is also very clear that he will soon be the one she has been waiting for.

When she was about to forget, he reminded her willfully.What a nasty guy.

Grateful, fortunate, delighted?

Keya was completely unaware of the inexplicable emotion overflowing from her chest.

A little frightened, a little restless, she once dismissed a love drama where a terminally ill heroine starred in a heroine with a handsome prince.

But now, I don't know why I can feel that feeling a little bit.

Suppressing all these thoughts, the girl lying on the bed whispered the strongest thought at this time.

"...I really want to... play games."

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