My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Human." The white-haired girl glanced at the man in front of her, unconsciously clenched the chopsticks in her hands, and forced herself to remain calm, but there was still a little tension in her eyes.

"Do I need to leave now?"

She was worried that the person who was chasing her was coming. Although it might be a little late now, she didn't want to hurt the person in front of her.

"……Need not."

However, the man just glanced at her, and immediately understood what the girl was thinking, and he asked for the head quite calmly.

"He was outside the yard and didn't come in."

Being outside the yard means that he has not entered the house.He had promised her that as long as she was within the confines of this house, she would be absolutely safe, and this promise has not been challenged by anyone who came.

He understood her anxiety, so he said so first.

"that person……"

The girl glanced at him a little timidly, opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.It seemed that he did get some kind of relief from the man's words, but he still had some concerns.

"It's just my guest." The man took another bite of rice into his mouth, and after swallowing it, he continued: "Didn't I tell you? I'm a dentist, and I just came to see my patients." That's all. As a doctor, you must have such a sense of responsibility."

"..."

"I'll go and have a look. If the situation is urgent, maybe I'll just leave with him for a while." He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, pressed the table and stood up. "Eat your meal, wait for me to clean up the bowl when I come back."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the girl's answer, he went to the wall and picked up a long cylindrical medical kit, opened the door and walked outside.

Only the girl was left sitting at the dining table watching his back.

"What...you didn't even look outside, and you just said it was your patient." The girl curled her lips. "You have to pretend to be decent, right?"

From the man's point of view before, even if you deliberately look at it, your sight will be blocked by the door, and you won't be able to see anything.Not to mention that the man gave an answer with certainty without even raising his head.

Either he was lying, or there was adultery.

or both...

With this thought in mind, the white-haired girl jumped down from her seat, leaned over to the window with the bowl and chopsticks in hand, and looked outside.

A man with long golden hair was standing outside the yard, quietly waiting for Gong Ming to come over.

Inexplicably, Teresa felt that the blond man was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.But the senses are not as cordial as Gong Ming's. There is alienation in the familiarity, indifference in the cordiality, mixed with a trace of nostalgia and complexity.It's like some relatives who have had a conflict and haven't seen each other for a long time. They will miss each other when they are separated, but they feel bored when they really stay together.

It was a little strange that she actually felt an inexplicable strange feeling from the blond man, as if she could see Gong Ming's shadow on him in a trance.

They vaguely have a profile that is very similar.

"Hi, Gong Ming." The blond man stood at the door, raised his hand and greeted Gong Ming who came over with a smile. "haven't seen you for a long time."

He did not use his usual address of "Nicholas", but called him Gong Ming. When he spoke, he still had a see-through smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?" Gong Ming walked out of the yard, and when he spoke, he kept a delicate voice. It didn't sound deep to Otto, but Teresa in the room behind her couldn't hear it even if she listened carefully. Clear size.

"I just wanted to visit an old friend I haven't seen for many years. Isn't that some improper reason?" Otto shrugged. "What? Are you so unwelcome? You don't even want to invite me in?"

"It's a good thing you have such self-knowledge, otherwise it would be embarrassing for me to say it." Gong Ming replied with a blank expression.

"Don't be so oblivious." The man named Otto laughed, and put his arms around Gong Ming's shoulders - he was more than ten centimeters taller than Gong Ming, so this action was quite easy to do.

"Even if you don't welcome me, as Teresa's grandfather, I have the right to visit my granddaughter, right?"

When he said this, he tactfully did not increase the volume so that Teresa in the room could hear him clearly, but after he finished speaking, he frivolously cast a wink in the direction of the little head exposed by the window of the house .

So that little head immediately shrank back, and even through the window, he could see the girl running upstairs.It made him a little embarrassed.

"You really know everything." Gong Ming glanced at him. "All of this... is indeed led by you later on."

"It's not a dominance, it's just a little help." Otto smiled and waved his hands, pulling Gong Ming to squat down on the steps at the door.

"Although it is indeed my script."

"Your script?" Gong Ming's voice was full of doubts.

"Your script is to make Teresa what she is now? Your script is to let so many people die in this war? How did you promise me before? If I go to the appointment, Teresa will benefit from it , but now? Is this your plan?"

"Huh? Hasn't Teresa really benefited? The bloodline of the Honkai Beast may have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, but after all, it is only a hundred years. What she is getting now is eternal life." Otto looked at The man beside him chuckled.

"This is a realm that many people in human history can't achieve with all their efforts. But now she has actually achieved it. Isn't this a benefit?"

"Eternal life is more a curse than a blessing, not to mention that she has lost all her memories, forgotten all her fetters, and has no qualifications to be born as a human being. She exists in this world like a foreign object, relying on human blood to continue her life , lingering. Is this kind of eternal life actually a benefit in your eyes?"

However, Gong Ming didn't look at him. After squatting there, he looked straight at the opposite road and questioned softly.

"If you just look at it now, there are indeed some side effects." However, to Gong Ming's surprise, the blond man admitted generously:

"But this brings me back to the second question you asked before. Isn't this war going to end soon? After the war, won't all these side effects disappear? How to get rid of these side effects? You are not five hundred Was it researched years ago? According to my plan, it has a pretty perfect ending."

"..."

Gong Ming was silent.

"Want one?" Seeing this, Otto shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took out two cigars from his pocket, and handed one of them to Gong Ming.

"I've quit smoking for a long time." However, Gong Ming just glanced at it and said calmly.

"I know, you quit smoking the year Cecilia was born." However, Otto still persisted in placing the cigar in front of the man, his wrist trembling in front of his sight.

"But look at the two of us squatting on the curb like we are now, without a cigarette in our mouths, it doesn't look good, right?"