Why is he not so nervous all of a sudden?No, it seems that I wasn't too nervous when I shouted just now...

After Bifang approached, he kicked Miss Chitose's enlarged left hand like a monster, and Qi Lingsha'an behind her was completely stunned, not knowing what had happened.

"Why is Chitose here...wow why does she have such a terrible wound on her head?" Bi Fang took two steps back as if startled: "Why is there a pistol in Mi Ji's hand, what happened between you?! "

Miji didn't know how to answer, and lowered her head in disappointment.

"Ah, forget it, no matter what happens, run, run. Chitose should be fine, Miki can carry her on her back, anyway, let's go back quickly!"

……

440 nine, as you wish

Miki doesn't have any thoughts of her own right now.

Seeing how anxious Miss Bi Fang was, she obeyed.

She squatted beside Chitose, grabbed the arms of the white-haired girl who had fallen to the ground, and grabbed her own shoulders, while Kataka helped drag Chitose behind Miki.

After Miji bent down and adjusted her posture, wrapped her arms around Miss Chitose's knees, and followed Xiao Bifang who hurriedly left this side and grabbed the bewildered Qiling Sha'an, she finally Have a little awareness to recognize the status quo.

Perhaps because of being too thin, Miss Chitose was surprisingly light, even lighter than when Mi Ji was carrying Xuewu on her back.

The apartment is at the left turn at the crossroads in front of you. It only takes a few minutes to walk there, and without a few urgings, Miki walks with Chitose in his arms and walks to this European Gothic church or a vampire bungalow. big apartment.No pedestrians or vehicles were seen along the way.

When Bi Fang pushed the door, Mi Ji noticed that the originally clear sky was covered with cloudy clouds, and the wind seemed to be much stronger. At least Mi Ji could no longer control the direction of his hair at this time.

Another Miss Qi Lingsha'an, who was very similar to Xuewu, was grabbed by Miss Bifang along the way, and she didn't say a word, and seemed to be completely dumbfounded.

After opening the door, Bi Fang first pushed Qi Lingsha'an in, and seeing Mi Ji also walked in, he clapped his hands and went in by himself, looked outside for a few times, and then closed the door forcefully, heaving a sigh of relief.

She stretched out her arms, and saw Miki put the fainted Chitose on the sofa, while Qilingsha'an stood hesitantly, not knowing what to do.

Bi Fang didn't pay attention to various details at all, stretched his body and arms and said quickly: "That person is here to catch Qi Ling Jiang. Fortunately, Bi Fang is super strong, otherwise Mi Mi would not be able to see Qi Ling now."

She seemed completely oblivious to the atmosphere.

Miki was in a state of extreme loss, staring at the slanted face of Miss Chitose next to her.

For Miki, what happened to them just now is not the most important thing, she only cares about Miss Chitose's life now, even if this person completely betrayed her, even if it is rationally speaking, it is possible for Chitose to die The best result is the same.

She wanted her to live, even if the world said that Chitose's death was the right thing to do.

The wound on Chitose's forehead no longer continued to bleed. Miki didn't know whether it was drained or the bleeding had stopped, but in short, he took the paper towel on the long glass table in the living room and wiped it with water.

Qiling Sha'an, who was at the center of the incident, also stood there blankly, until the other party carelessly grabbed her hand and pulled her to the side of the sofa, her eyes slowly became brighter.

"By the way, who is that person? Qi Lingjiang seemed to say it just now? But it was too noisy around, so I couldn't hear it clearly." After Bifang pressed Qi Lingsha'an's shoulders and pushed her onto the sofa, he also sat down and asked.

"..." I don't know what happened, Miss Qi Ling still seems to be unable to recover.

The other side looked at Mi Ji again, the girl with purple hair and the same appearance was carefully wiping the wound on Chitose's head with a wet towel, but the other hand was holding the pistol all the time. contradiction.

"Everyone? What's the matter..." She wondered.

Mi Ji stopped moving, and she saw that the wound was no longer a bullet hole, but a new pink skin, she stared blankly for a while.

"Yes..." Qiling Sha'an reacted first, lowered her head and said in a daze, "That's the person who brought me out of the facility."

"Huh? That gray-haired man wearing a combat uniform and a big gray windbreaker, holding a black cross?" Bi Fang asked again.

"Hmm." Qi Lingsha'an nodded in a low voice.

"Wow, wait, did the other party hit the wrong person?!"

"I don't know where she is going to take me, who is it... But it must be right to follow my sister." Qi Lingsha'an glanced at Mi Ji, who was out of her mind, and said hesitantly: "But Will Miss Bi Fang, is it possible, that she was a little too...too much when she started?"

"Eh, no?" Bi Fang nodded his lips and thought for a while: "Forget it, no matter what, as long as Qi Lingjiang doesn't get caught!"

"But..." Qi Lingsha'an looked at the grinning look on the other side, just opened his mouth and then closed his mouth, the words he wanted to say finally turned into a sigh, and buried the matter.

There was no one else on the first floor except the four who had just entered the door. Everyone who went out seemed to be still working overtime, and they hadn't returned at noon yet.

Mi Ji glanced at the time in a daze, and said to himself that it was time to cook, then got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen in a daze.

She heard the conversation between Bi Fang and Qi Ling, but now she doesn't want to know more about it...

What Miss Qian said before is correct, some things and memories, it is best not to know.Now she wants to forget the things that just happened with Chitose.

Maybe forgetting all kinds of strange things can maintain the normal life that Miki wants?

She threw away the small piles of blood-stained wipes, took one last look at the almost healed wound on Miss Chitose's forehead, and sighed softly, she didn't know what would happen next, and she didn't know what she should do To deal with it, she didn't want to think about it.

She had only the most mundane thing on her mind—it was almost noon, and it was time to get everyone lunch.

Mi Ji didn't say anything, and didn't get involved in the conversation between the other side and Miss Qi Ling, just like a robot, and walked to the kitchen automatically when the time was up.

The question of 'what's for lunch' is much better than other questions.

……

While Yaki was picking ingredients, Chitose woke up.

No matter how hard she tried to suppress her regenerative ability, her body would still naturally recover, and she had no choice but to wake up.

She heard the twittering conversation between the other side and the clone girl, if it was normal, she would definitely feel unreasonable nausea... but now she just feels indifferent.

After she woke up this time, she always felt a little different.

It seemed that something had been eliminated, and the fatigue of the soul dissipated. She slowly moved her body, sat on the sofa, and looked at her left hand that had changed back to the original at some point, feeling that the strength was gradually disappearing.

Chitose frowned and stood up. At the same time, the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen suddenly stopped.

She didn't respond, and walked towards the kitchen with repeated steps.

She felt as if she was constantly giving away something, but she didn't think it was a bad thing.

"Chitose..." She heard Mi Ji's hesitant, subtle and lost voice, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Chitose approached very quickly, and under Miki's evasive and slightly fearful eyes, he snatched the chef's knife from Miki's hand, and drew it beside him in an instant.

—and drew a line in her own palm.

"Pain?" Chitose frowned, she hadn't felt this way for a long time.

There was a scar on the palm of his hand.

Blood dripped from it.

One second, two seconds.

The red blood flowed from the palm of the hand to the pulp of the fingers, and then dripped on the white tiles.

clatter--

There was a soft sound.

clatter--

The blood is still flowing.

The wound did not heal.

……

450 Returning to Normal People

Under the pale light of the kitchen, the bright red has a hint of pink, flowing down the palm of the fair-colored hand wantonly, penetrating into the complex lines of the skin of the palm, dyeing these lines like the endless branches of the neural network together with the flesh and blood on it. red.

tick-

The blood continued to flow downward.

Chitose silently stared at his left hand, quietly letting the blood in his palm fall on the clean tiles in the kitchen as if he was holding some blood-requiring ceremony, Miki swallowed his saliva and looked down. Some kind of magic circle formed on the tiles like some kind of fantasy novel or magic movie.

The mouth continued to ooze blood...

Chitose intentionally snatched the kitchen knife from Miji's hand, and made a cut in her own hand, why?

Miji was a little happy to see Chitose who had woken up, but she was more afraid. This man had strangled her throat just now. If Miji hadn't shot her, she might have died by now.

Even if she heard that the very strong Miss Bi Fang was nearby, Mi Ji didn't dare to move.

She just took a step back, looked at the kitchen knife stained with Chitose's blood, and also saw the scar on the opponent's hand at this time.

She didn't know how she should face the current Chitose.

Should I hate each other, call the other side, and beat up this heartless guy together?After all, she almost killed herself...

Or forgive the other party, ask her not to do what she did before, and express the joy hidden in her heart?

Or... Treat everything before as if it never happened, and never mention it again. The current Miss Chitose doesn't seem to have any intention of continuing. Think about something.

Mi Ji didn't know what to say, and she didn't want to run away, so she bit her lower lip lightly, kept making small movements with her hands hanging down her fingers, listening to her increasingly nervous heartbeat, and also looked at the other party.

"..."

"..."

Even though they were so close, the two were silent to each other.

Chitose stared at his own blood, while Yaji shifted his gaze from time to time, and carefully observed Chitose's every move.

Five seconds, ten seconds... One minute later, it was not until Miki was about to feel suffocated that Chitose opened his mouth and heard her voice.

"Have you made a wish?" she said.

Chitose's first words were no longer a threat, but they were also not an apology.

What kind of attitude does this person have?

Maybe for Chitose, nothing matters...

At least Miki couldn't see through her eyes or her thoughts.

She can only answer honestly, like a patient with Stockholm Syndrome, who is clearly the perpetrator and the victim, but subconsciously obeys the other party:

"Um.."

Ms. Yaki nodded in front of the other party.

"What wish." Chitose touched the blood on the heart of his left hand with the index finger of the other hand, and then licked it twice in front of his lips.

"Hey..." Mi Ji looked up and thought for a while: "I want to return to a normal life... Don't have so many strange things happen, wish..."

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