My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"It's really hard to like Ming... If it's another girl, she probably has already left Ming. A great person is always just looking beautiful, and it will be extremely tormenting if you really get close."

"But Xi'er really feels sorry for Ming...Ming has already done so much. If he is still alone without a company like Xi'er...it would be too miserable."

"Yes, my Xi'er is a kind child." The man smiled and put his arms around the girl's shoulders. "Good people deserve happiness, and so do I. I've had enough suffering, and I just hope that fate will give me such favor at the end of my life."

"This time I don't want to defeat fate, this time..."

"It's a prayer."

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"That's all for today's class, get out of class is over."

"Lord~Teacher~Goodbye~See you~"

After the get out of class bell rang, the red-haired man put away the books on the table with a smile, said goodbye to the students, smiled lightly at Mei Lei in the front row, and limped out of the classroom.

This is already a week after Wuliangta Jizi went to that small building to look for him, and when the two met later, they were quite calm, still laughing and joking with each other as usual, as if the conversation of that day was unrelated. Never happened.

On the contrary, Teresa's reaction, which was quite active on the plane back to Santa Freya, began to become strange.It seems that there is always some intention to hide from Gong Ming.However, this man is not interested in prying into the inner world of the forty-something old Lolita, and he is happy to be at leisure if Teresa doesn't come to bother him.

He walked outside the classroom and greeted everyone with a smile.A month ago, he had to lie obediently in a wheelchair and have to be taken care of by others when eating.A week ago, he needed to use crutches to move, but now he can walk alone on the streets of St. Freya, and has gained the ability to move close to ordinary people.

Gong Ming, who has the power of [Life], has rarely been in such a predicament in the past seven hundred years, but this time even the power of life cannot help him escape from this predicament. There is nothing wrong with him. The injury is simply not adapting to the current body.It's like a newborn baby takes a long time to learn to walk, even though he always has the instinct to move forward in his bones.

Along the way, many people would show surprise expressions when they saw him. He used to be a very popular figure in St. Freya, but it was limited to the students he taught or the Valkyrie who worked in Huberian last time and The crew, for most people, he is just a passerby, if not for the live broadcast of the battle, he would not have received such treatment.However this feeling...

He doesn't like it.

Many young people always feel dissatisfied with the obscurity of heroes and scientists, and feel that heroes are not respected as they should be.At first glance, this kind of thinking is that of a young man who has never experienced anything in the world, longing for fame, longing for limelight, and longing to appear in front of others.But only when they have really experienced it will they know how troublesome the fame they desire is.The career I have done is already very difficult. After becoming a public figure, I have to respond to the expectations of others. However, people are never tolerant, and their expectations have no upper limit.

If the fan economy is needed to support the cause, maybe it is still worth doing, but what kind of fans does a scientist or soldier need?It's just cumbersome.

He is an old man, very old, very old.The old man doesn't have so much drive, he just thinks that life can be more flat.

"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly a familiar female voice came from behind him, chuckling and asking this person who was standing on the side of the road.

"Or is it just this level that you are too tired to walk?"

"I'm so tired that I can't walk, so you underestimate me, don't you?" The man looked back at the person with a smile, and sat down on a bench by the side of the road. "But why are you here? I remember you and Mei are in the same class, right? According to your class schedule, isn't it time for class now?"

"This class is modern history, and mine is exempt." Fu Hua shook his head with a smile, and sat down beside the man. "That's why there is such a situation that your little daughter-in-law has classes and I don't. Is this explanation satisfactory? My head teacher."

"Okay." The man who couldn't walk leaned on the back of the bench and laughed. "The explanation is reasonable, and I won't remember you skipping class."

"The explanation you want is reasonable, what do I want?" Fu Hua looked at the man next to him, tilted his head and smiled slightly. "You haven't answered my question yet, what were you thinking just now standing in the middle of the road?"

"It's not too special." Gong Ming said with a smile. "It's just thinking about the live broadcast."

"That live broadcast? Oh, you said that." Fu Hua thought for a while, and after realizing that he was talking about holding a sword, his expression suddenly became playful. "How does it feel to be a great hero being admired by others? Do you have a special sense of accomplishment?"

"It's fine for others, even you come to tease me?" Gong Ming laughed, shaking his head and said. "What do I think, don't you know?"

"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what you're thinking." The gray-haired woman just finished saying this, and before Gong Ming could answer, she laughed to herself.He was also speechless at his own words.

"Do you hate the feeling of being exposed to others so much? The psychology class you took also said that this is a manifestation of insecurity."

"Sense of security?" Hearing this word, Gong Ming raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly becoming a little complicated. "As a different kind, I have to have a [-]% sense of security in this human society. Isn't it a bit difficult for others?"

The smile on Fu Hua's face stagnated.

"About Otto's live broadcast." However, the man didn't seem to intend to delve further into this issue, and changed the topic after seeing the girl's expression became a little strange. "Actually, I've never been quite sure what Otto wanted to do."

"To put it bluntly, Otto seems to be trying to force me to retire. But in fact, it should be forcing me to turn from the dark to the bright." Gong Ming said, the voice here seemed a little confused.

"But what I don't understand is here. Now what is the benefit of turning from darkness to light to Otto? After turning from darkness to light, I can't do many things by myself. This combat power has been greatly affected. constraints..."

"I still don't understand what Otto's plan is. Obviously, even as a pawn, I am a valuable pawn, but now he is wasting this precious combat power so extravagantly. It's not like something Otto would do..."

"... Doesn't it seem like something Otto would do? I think it's actually not difficult to explain." Fu Hua was silent for a while. "Look at it from another angle, maybe you will come to a different conclusion?"

"Different conclusions?"

"Have you ever thought that maybe he is just doing it for your own good?" Fu Hua hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Maybe, there are not as many twists and turns here as you. He just wants you to retire and rest. Isn't this possible?"

"...You don't have a fever, do you?" Gong Ming's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he looked at the woman in surprise. "Do you know what you're talking about? Are you sure you're talking about Otto?"

"...Okay." The hesitation on Fu Hua's face also subsided, and he calmed down as if nothing had happened just now, shaking his head and said softly.

"Maybe I'm just thinking too much... maybe..."

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a month later.

"It's been a mess outside recently."

In the bathroom, the girl with purple hair wrapped in a towel and sitting on the edge of the bathtub said softly while wiping the man's back.

"The Quantum Sea is the reflection of reality. Xier can feel that the world is becoming very panicky, and everyone is very anxious."

"If the matter of collapse is exposed to ordinary people, it will indeed become like this. It is not that there are no voices outside asking me to stand up and speak out about this matter." The man lay down in the bathtub, closed his eyes and enjoyed The girl gently massaged and said lightly.

"There are always idiots clamoring for the right to know, thinking that it is inhumane and unfair that we have deceived them. Most of these people are young and reckless, and they are extremely easy to be incited and used with ulterior motives. In the eyes of some politicians, they should be a piece of paper. Very useful card."

"Don't worry about them?" the girl asked softly while continuing to move her hands. "Doesn't it matter if those people don't care?"

"There are specialists in the arts industry. How to solve this problem is the government's business. We just need to do our own thing well." Gong Ming shook his head. "A layman should not always think of meddling in the affairs of an insider. If he thinks he is giving advice, it will only add to the chaos."