About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

In a room of Azazel's underground clinic, Herag said in a flat and unquestionable tone.

"Whatever you see in my past, all I can say is that none of those things exist today, and as you can see, I'm just an old man in a private practice with nothing to do - and an unqualified parent. "

——Unexpectedly very vengeful, old man...!

Orson wiped his sweat, but still opened his mouth.

"We want to change the plight of the infected, and we are actually doing so. Your clinic is connected to the infected forces in Checheng. I hope you can help us, which is very important for the next action."

"Please come back."

"If the old aristocracy takes power, the existence of this clinic may be threatened!"

"I have the ability and channels to protect this clinic, you don't need to worry about this."

"Patriot Bojocasti is also on our team."

Orson mentioned the name of the Patriot, but Herag was still only a little surprised, and then returned to his calm expression.

"My answer is very clear, Orson. Please go back—I don't want to get involved in any disputes now. All I want to do is to protect the people around me who are within reach, as well as Nayin."

"..."

Orson opened his mouth, but finally did not continue the debate.

"I understand."

Orson sighed and left the room.

As he said, this general has completely given up his past glory and blood.He completely lost trust in any organization and Ursus, and now he only hopes to protect the light that is visible to the naked eye.

"I'm sorry, Orson, have you been trained by the old man?"

After leaving the room, Nayin apologized to Orson for tilting his head, and then bounced into the room.

"..."

Orson looked at Herag hugging Nayin in the room, with a helpless but calm warm expression on his face, showing a relieved and helpless smile.

Although he doesn't know what old man Herag has experienced, he knows very well that if the current life is what Herag considers "happiness", then he has no reason to use any reason to force the other party to change this warmth.

——That is to say, without the support of the infected people in Cut City, it would be more difficult for us to guard against Baikal's possible hidden backhands in Cut City.

While Orson was thinking about what to do next, several infected people around him greeted Orson.

"Isn't this the little brother just now? Speaking of which, what are you here for? Seeing a doctor?"

"Almost, although I hit a wall."

Orson nodded in response, and found that the previously lifeless infected showed slightly happy and curious expressions after seeing Orson.

"Hitting a wall? Well, anyway, remember to let me know if you come to the doctor again. That thing called cross talk is quite interesting, so see you next time."

"Well, see you next time... I see."

Orson was taken aback for a moment, then responded to the infected with a smile.

【See you next time】——I just told those infected people some jokes about the original world, but it made them interested in tomorrow again.

The "treasures" possessed by these people have long been deprived, and what Tallulah has to do is to re-give them the color of their pale lives.

When he arrived at the exit following the route indicated by Herag, a sense of dizziness suddenly flooded Orson's consciousness.

This situation is not uncommon for Orson, who usually only needs to tune his own white score to restore normalcy.

"Huh... I was—"

But this time was different, before Orson had time to manifest his own white score (soul), his body had already fallen straight to the ground.

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Infirmary on the B1 floor of Azazel.

"The cause of the coma was severe failure of consciousness. The boy hadn't had a normal rest for almost a year."

In the medical room, a doctor named Ziegler frowned at Orson's provisional test report in his hand.

"As for the blood concentration of the origin stone, frankly speaking, if you don't tell me that he is the recently particularly famous [Silence from the North], I will think that he is just a serious ore disease infected person who can't live for a year. Body surface Although the origin stone crystallization is not much, but the organs in the body are already showing symptoms of crystallization."

Dr. Ziegler glanced at Orson who was lying on the hospital bed, and after talking about his situation, he looked at Herag who was beside him.

"So, what are we going to do?"

"Send him back to the Rostov family, this boy still has his battlefield."

Herag looked at Orson and responded.

Herag knew about the existence of [Silence in the North], which has been spreading among the pickets recently, but he didn't expect that the other party's true posture would be so approachable, and he would even perform wonderful shows for those infected.Even Nayin is very interested in this.

This young man's attitude towards the world is neither humble nor overbearing, which is really commendable in this day and age.

"And where is your field, General?"

"..."

Herag didn't respond, he just took out a pocket watch and looked at the photo with some traces inside.The little girl Nayin in the photo is the most precious treasure entrusted to him by Herag's best friend before his death.

His best friend, himself, countless soldiers and generals - these people gave everything for Ursus' mother, but were finally deprived of everything by those noble politicians.

"I am no longer a general. There is no battlefield here, only a humble clinic."

Herag closed his pocket watch, and he heard Nayin's voice after getting into trouble in the distance.

change the world?

...That was no longer something I should think about. I opened my eyes, and there was Tallulah's concerned face in front of me.

"..."

Orson closed his eyes and did it all over again.

Opening his eyes, Tallulah's expressionless face was still in front of him.

Orson closed his eyes, ready to come again—

"Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up, Orson."

Tallulah pinched the tip of Orson's nose.

"Hey, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhthhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh""

Realizing that Tallulah in front of him was not a hallucination, Orson wanted to get up from the bed with a dazed expression, but was pushed back on the bed by Tallulah.

"That... what's going on, Sister Tazi?"

Orson was still a little confused about the situation.

"What do you mean, Orson?"

Talula gently stroked Orson's bangs, her tone was calm and gentle.

"All——Why are you here, Sister Tazi, what's wrong with me, how long has passed, where is this..."

"Calm down, Orson, you've been too tense."

"—"

Tallulah held Orson's cheeks with both hands, and gently pressed their foreheads together.

"Have you calmed down?"

After a while, Tallulah let go of her hands and raised her head, asking Orson with some residual heat on her cheeks.

"……Uh-huh."

Orson was vague, so he couldn't say that he was more flustered now, although it was another level of panic.

"In short, after I received your communication, I arrived in Checheng together with Alina. Considering the influence of the old aristocratic forces, I directly arrived at the Rostov family. Because of the help of the owner, my identity and information are still unknown. Not exposed."

"Alina too?"

"Well, it's just that she has other things to do...don't look at me like that, I persuaded her, but..."

"Are you persuaded by Alina instead?"

When Orson saw Tallulah's appearance, he more or less guessed it.

"Well... Alina said that she can't hide in the asylum all the time. She chose to follow me, not to be the object of protection."

Tallulah sighed, although she had the ability to stir people's hearts, she was the only one who would be eaten to death by Alina.

"After all, it's Alina..." Orson said to Sister Li.

"As for you, Orson. You were in a coma for about 10 hours due to extreme mental fatigue. It was someone who called himself Azazel who transported you back to the Rostov family. This is the medical room."

"Azazel... Well, I'm sorry, Sister Tallulah, I failed to convince Mr. Herag, and I—"

"Orson!"

"Alas!?"

Tallulah suddenly and seriously called Orson's name, which startled the latter.

"Promise me, don't force yourself in the future—no, I know you won't do this...then at least, take a good rest once in a while, okay?"

"……Ok, I know."

Tallulah's eyes were fixed on Orson, which forced Orson to become serious, and responded to Tallulah seriously.

"I understand that you have been overstretching your body in order to make my dreams come true-but this is not what I want, Orson. No matter what obstacles we encounter, we will overcome them together, so don't push yourself anymore .”

"Miss Tallulah..."

Orson looked at Tallulah, feeling guilty and moved.

"Okay, then, let's talk about [engagement], [confession] and [going to school together] with me, shall we?"

After getting a satisfactory reply, Tallulah smiled and approached Orson.

The air instantly became extremely anxious - this is a declarative sentence.

"Ah...ahhaha, that--this... There are various reasons... Anyway, my side--"

"Orson! Are you awake!"

Orson hadn't had time to explain, but the person in question showed up in front of the infirmary.

"——" "—"