My Boss, the White-haired Nun

In Gong Ming's line of sight, as soon as his words fell, the blue-haired woman in front of him raised her pretty brows lightly, and there was a clear dissatisfaction on her delicate face.

"However." He continued, "The premise of this assumption itself is problematic."

"I can't die now, it's not that I won't die, but I can't die." His brows were raised high, and his smile was hearty. "At least, until the next person who can take over my burden appears, I don't want to live, but must live."

Because if I die, if the Herrscher appears, will anyone kill me?Because if I die, no one will stop Honkai from doing things again.Because if I'm dead and Otto goes crazy, there's no one to clean up the mess.because if I die...

So it's not that you won't die, but you can't die.So it is not to be alive, but to be alive.

In the last days of this destiny node, if he let go of the burden on his shoulders, then these burdens that no one has to carry will become the last straw that crushes the world.

And the world cannot be destroyed.Because there are too many things worth protecting in this world, and too many people in this world that he promised to protect.

"Now that I think about it, when I first woke up, I was scared out of my mind. But now, I don't mean to be handsome or something, I'm already past that age." The red-haired man explained with a smile.Confessing his own cowardice.

"It's just that God said: The world still needs to hold up the flame. Even if the righteous are like ashes, the fire will not go out."

He was reading the words in the "Book of Colors", and the eye that was not covered by the hair was as bright as the morning light.

"Therefore, there is still light in the world to look up to, like a star bestowed on the earth, and not all darkness, where poisonous snakes spit out letters and sins breed."

"So, count it as my plea." He stretched out his hand to the woman in front of him, sincerely begging for her help.

"My battle is not over, and my nightmare is not over. Therefore, I want to ask for your help, to accompany me on this possibly long journey, never betray, never stop, until this The end of the war."

When he said these words, a strange red light shone in the eye blocked by his hair.

"..." Nancy was silent for a while, and after a while, she gently placed her hand on the man's.

"I agreed."

"It seems that my eloquence is not bad." The corners of Gong Ming's mouth curled up slightly. "It seems that when I retire in the future, I can consider becoming a politician to make a living."

"It's not that your words have any power." The blue-haired woman glanced at him and said with a small face. "Just because you're talking to me."

"As for after you retire..." She stretched out a thin, white and slender finger, and drew a small circle on the man's palm. The serious expression on her face finally couldn't hold back, and she also laughed along with the man.

"What are you still working on? I'll support you."

It was rare for Gong Ming, who seemed to be in a good mood, not to be entangled in this issue, and just laughed out loud.

"Is that a deal?"

"It's a word."

Author's message:

ps:

I made up the paragraph in the Book of Colors, so if you pretend to be 13 and get slapped in the face, don’t blame me for not reminding it.

Some of the famous quotes of famous historical figures quoted in this book are true and some are false, some of which I really spent my energy on researching.Some are modified by me for effect.Some of them were simply made up by me, so in order to avoid trouble, I will take all of them, and I am not responsible for them.

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Santa Barbara Beach, April, Spring, [-].

Today is a cloudy day. As one of the most famous beaches in the United States, the Santa Barbara beach, which used to be crowded with people, is empty today. The [-]-kilometer-long purple sand beach has lost the hustle and bustle of the past, only the flying sea The bird is still waving its wings and singing, echoing the sound of the sea waves.

But amidst the emptiness, there were two isolated figures silently moving on the edge of the beach by the sea. The blue-haired woman walked slowly, while the red-haired man sat on a wheelchair and let himself go behind him. people push.In the distance, there are faint clouds in the gray sky, and at the end of the line of sight, they almost merge with the sea surface of the same color, leaving only an extremely blurred boundary.

As the two walked, the small leather boots and the wheelchair left a row of clear marks on the soft gravel, which were occasionally covered by the undulating tide. After the tide receded, a small puddle was left behind.

Gong Ming sat in a wheelchair and looked at the beautiful scenery from a distance. Like any human being who has seen this beautiful scenery in the past and present, he felt a clear emotion in his heart.

However, before expressing emotion, there are some other things to say.

"I said Nancy." Gong Ming looked at the empty beach around him with some speechlessness. "Aren't we just here to take a stroll on the beach? Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle? And clear the venue in advance..."

"Your current state is not suitable for meeting people," the woman replied calmly as she pushed the wheelchair.

"You said it yourself."

"Inappropriate to meet people is only a relative term." Gong Ming smiled wryly. "I'm just afraid that if the wind blows my hair away and scares others, it's enough to pay attention to it. Although it's really difficult to control, I'm not to the point where I blow my hair regardless of time and place..."

"It's just in case." Nancy glanced at him, then turned her head, and put her eyes on the distant sky again, with a light fishy and salty sea breeze blowing from the vast sea, lifting her eyes. Her hair and skirt were covered, like fluttering in the wind, like a swaying butterfly.

"The ostentation is too great." Gong Ming shook his head.

"My own property is nothing to be considered a ostentation." Regarding Gong Ming's words, the blue-haired woman just said calmly.

"Ok?"

"When you called me to pick you up three months ago." Nancy raised her hand, and with her long fingers, she smoothed out her wind-torn hair.

"In the name of the North American Branch of Destiny, I got the right to manage this beach from the government. Today is just a day of training with a temporary renovation sign. It's not a sign."

She said with a slight sarcasm. "The name of Destiny only seems to have some value at this time."

"There's no way, the secular world will always serve the dark side." Gong Ming said softly. "Most of the capital to build this country is in the hands of Destiny. Not to mention whether the government has the ability to be dissatisfied. Even if it is true that Destiny's control over this country is a bit weak, they don't have the guts to show it at this time Do all this nonsense."

"After all..." He raised his hand, put it in front of his face and watched.Looking at the clear blue joints on the hand holding the sword, there was a look of deep thought in his eyes.

"At this moment, even if Destiny can allow these useless forces to slack off and even kill each other, it is absolutely impossible to allow them to openly confront themselves and stab them in the back when they act."

Then, he slowly clenched his palm.

"Surrender or perish. That's all"