Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

Letters are a tool to express people's inner thoughts, and a bridge built between two people's hearts. An excellent doll can extract the other's true heart from the words expressed by people.

"Violet, your vocabulary is excellent, and your typing skills are excellent, but what you write cannot be called a letter."

Violet knew that this time there was no Adele by her side to help her, and she had to take this step by herself.

"That's all for today's lesson, it's over."

Today was destined to be a fruitless day, and what awaited Violet was just a cold and lonely night.But in that dark night, in the dimly lit place, there was always a figure waiting for her, even though she was walking like a dull snail that couldn't see the way.

under the light

"Violet, are you in trouble again?"

Familiar voice, familiar tone, familiar words.Violet, who just got a failing grade, fell into confusion again. She knew that the other party would never reprimand her, hate her, scold her, and the other party would never, but because of this, she didn't know how to face it. to that figure.The person who has sustenance for himself and is also the person he wants to protect.

"I'm sorry, sir, to disappoint you."

"Violet, didn't I tell you that you will always be my pride."

Adele seems to have unlimited tolerance for Violet. For this person whose hands are covered with blood and sins, she chooses to be tolerant, even though she is covered with sharp thorns all over her body, stinging her every now and then. pit of heart.

"I can't understand the emotion in the words, I can't understand the sentence I love you from Major, I can't understand..."

Adele stepped forward and took Violet's hand, feeling relieved to calm the girl's anxious heart.

"I can't understand the word love. If you ask me what love is now, I don't think I can answer your question."

Violet held tightly the gemstone brooch on her chest, which was the sustenance of her soul and the reason for her persistence in living.But now, all she has is not just the brooch, but also the people in front of her who treat her well and love her.

"Sir, I remember you said you loved me at that dinner."

Violet held that warm hand tightly, with such force that it even made Adele feel a little painful.

"Can you tell me the meaning of your love?"

After Eddie heard it, she said to Violet.

"My love for you is the same as Kilbeirut's love for you, but it is also different."

Adele sighed, and then spoke.

"The same is the beginning, the different is the end."

Violet couldn't understand even more, yes, as a puppet who can only obey orders and doesn't understand ordinary words, how could she read Adele's affectionate heart.

"Go home, Violet."

Adele has been holding Violet's hand from the beginning to the end. She loves Violet, just because of love, so as long as she is happy, as long as she is happy... that's fine... ...

In the puppet academy, the teachers gathered together to discuss the dolls of this year, judge their grades, select the dolls who are qualified to graduate, and select outstanding elite dolls from them as role models for the academy, as well as In the future, we will recommend places where there is a demand for high-end dolls.

"The excellent puppets this time include Luculia Marlborough, Ilinda Conespo, Bluebell Unoan, Iberis Gishang..."

Rodence is grading the grades of the dolls, and other teachers also sent their evaluations on the dolls, waiting for Rodence's feedback.

"Isabel Sara, why haven't you handed it in yet? Although I know that the quality of the dolls in your class is not very good, you still have to send me the summary of your results."

Unexpectedly, Sarah did not complain about the gap between her class and the elite class. This time, she chose to remain silent when she usually talked a lot. After a while, Sarah spoke slowly.

"No, Master Aldini Rodense, I don't think so, it's just..."

"We have a puppet in our class and I'm afraid I have nothing more to teach her."

Upon hearing this, Rodence nodded slowly and said.

"It's true that your class is the worst class, but as teachers, you and I have the same abilities. Even if there are such clumsy, disobedient problem dolls in the class, you should... ..."

"No, no, Mr. Rodence, you have misunderstood me."

Sarah shook her hand and interrupted Rodense.

"I mean, she should not stay in a normal D-class classroom, but should stay in a higher-level classroom, no... you'd underestimate her if you say that...she even To be able to stand in my position."

Sara's words shocked Rodance a little. After working for a long time, no matter what kind of students the teachers saw, their hearts were already numb, whether they were excellent, or unreasonable, or individualistic, but such an evaluation, she still Hearing it for the first time, at least from Sara.

"What's the name of that puppet?"

Hearing Rodence's inquiry, Sarah spoke slowly.

"Etil Gardenia."

Afterwards, Sara took out a letter, which was the test paper for Eddie's exam today.

"Etil Gardenia..."

Rodence slowly read the name, she seemed a little familiar, this name...

"A...teil...a..."

Rodence was silent for a long time, and then laughed out loud.

"You're right, Teacher Sara, there is indeed an existence in your class that you can't guide."

After all, Rodence took out a newspaper, which was slightly yellowed, and it looked like it was a long time ago.

"Be gentle when flipping, this is my favorite."

Sarah took the newspaper that Rodence handed over, she was too familiar with this newspaper, and slowly flipped through it, Sarah said slowly.

"I've read this newspaper a long time ago. The person in the photo above is my idol."

Hearing Sarah's words, Rodence shrugged and said slowly.

"Really? Then I think you are not very familiar with this newspaper. You have to read carefully the person on it!"

Every word and every word echoed in Sara's mind. She flipped through it in disbelief, but suddenly raised her head as if she understood something!Rodence nodded slightly to her, and responded positively to Sarah.

"Etil Gardenia, the flower of hope who fights against death."

What Sarah was shocked and admired was not Adele's medical skills. What she admired was that since Adele became a doctor, in addition to giving hope to the lives that could be saved, she would also treat those seriously injured who could not be cured and were still conscious. Patients, or soldiers who are about to perform mortal missions, write letters and letters home.

Most of the soldiers were uneducated, and they joined the battlefield at a young age. Those who died, if they were lucky, could be shrouded in horse leather; Without the body, the identity fades away until it is forgotten.

However, with the letters left in the world, they seem to be still living in the memory in their hearts. These remaining letters are the proof that they have been here.

At that time, no one was willing to go to the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke and the risk of infectious diseases. Sarah had just entered the position of a college tutor at that time. At that time, the photo in the newspaper was an indelible pursuit in her heart.

"This is the picture..."

This newspaper was written by a war reporter editor, reporting on the soul in the army, and an article by Eddie. In fact, in terms of merit, Violet's illustrious military exploits are indeed even more rare, but Eddie One of the things that Er and Violet did can be known, praised, and stood under the sun, but the other can only be buried in the dark night forever, and only a few people can know it.

The newspaper was accompanied by the black-and-white photo, and Adele's long snow-white hair was more conspicuous inside, because it was black and white, her long snow-white hair was like a candlelight in the dark.She was sitting in front of a small table with a pen and paper in her hand, and behind her was a crowd of soldiers lined up. Whether it was then or now, Sarah and Rodence were incomparably admired by their numbers.

"Do you think that the puppet who wrote such an astonishing number of letters on the battlefield, your idol, might not write letters?"

Just like a sharpshooter is fed by bullets, Etil's ability to write letters is also cultivated from countless actual combats of ghostwriting!

"I finally know why she can be recommended by the elites of the two families."

Picking up the recommendation letters from Scott and Lucia again, Sara didn't say a word. She looked at the newspaper and felt very ashamed in her heart, because she seemed to have forgotten her original intention when she just joined the company.

"I want to learn the dedication of the dolls in the photos, treat every student well, and train them to become the best dolls! For this cruel world! Write more hope!"

canary in cage

"Sir, if I lose, will you really leave?"

"Do you think when did I go back on the promise I made?"

Violet walked behind Adele with her head down, while the person in front was holding the puppet's hand firmly.

"I don't want you to leave my side."

When the person in front heard this, he turned his head and said.

"Then what if someone gives you an order now? What if your Major asks you to leave me to carry out missions with him now?"

Violet said without hesitation at this moment.

"Is it the news from the Major?! Sir, did the Major have any new instructions?!"

After hearing this, Adele didn't say anything, but turned her head silently, with a wry smile on her mouth, she didn't let Violet see her current expression, she knew that her current expression must be ugly.

"Violet, you should grow up."

After Etil finished speaking, he didn't say another word. The two of them just walked on the road in silence, only holding hands, which never let go.

At some point, the two of them had already stood at the entrance of the company. At this time, Lucia O'Riley was leaning gracefully on the car at the entrance. She seemed to be here to see her spoils today as she was sure of winning.

"My gardenia doll, are you back?"

Lucia's smile is slightly excited, this is what she is about to get.

"I heard today that the girl next to you failed the letter writing class~ When I first heard that her vocabulary and typing speed were close to full marks, I was really shocked~"

Hearing Lucia's words, Etil came to the woman and was about to lean forward to bow when someone grabbed her chin and forcefully raised her face so that she met his eyes.

"It's really good. The skin is as smooth as milk. Although the face is not perfect, it's not bad overall~ But what kind of clothes are you wearing? Don't worry, follow me, your taste will improve."

Adele's chin was pinched, her strength was too weak, and she couldn't break free at all.At this time Lucia saw Violet standing behind Adele, looked at the hands that were holding each other, raised her hand to separate the two hands, and pulled Adele into her arms.

"What do you look at, useless things, I'm giving you a chance, but you didn't grasp it."

Feeling that the warm touch on the hand disappeared, and the cold feeling seemed to spread through the whole body along that hand, but Violet didn't move. If it was her usual, someone might bleed at this time, but now, she Learned restraint.The war is over, and at times like this, violence is not the way or the means to solve everything.Violet knew in her heart that if she made a move now, Adele would definitely blame her. After all, this was an agreement, and if she wanted to win back what belonged to her, she had to be upright.

Having said that...

Violet looked at Adele who was being hugged tightly, and a feeling of incomparable anger and discomfort suddenly rose in her heart. She didn't know what it was, but now she didn't want others to hold Adele, and no one could hold her. No, not for a second, not even for a touch! ! !

At this moment, Violet chose to run away.

Problems that cannot be solved by violence are difficult for her.Running away, I don't want to add trouble to Aidier.

Violet knows that she is Adele's weakness, because of her, Adele seems to have given up a lot of things.

"The person who got in the way is gone, little Zhizi~"

Holding Adele tighter, Lucia seemed to want to do something more extreme, as if she was testing Adele's bottom line, just when she was about to put her hand into the snow-white gown, the person in her arms said suddenly.

"Ms. Lucia, the study is not over yet, are you a little too hasty now?"

Adele spoke slowly, and Lucia couldn't help but bury her head in her white hair, greedily savoring the scent of gardenias.

"If you lose, you have to take off your clothes."

Picking up Adele's hair, Lucia cherished it and stroked it. The more difficult it is to get something like Adele, the more she wants to get it.

"You came today, it seems that you have prepared my birdcage?"

Etil raised his hand and snatched his hair from Lucia's hand. Lucia was not angry, but nodded with a smile.

"Wait until the day of the graduation season, and I will convince you."

"Then, I'll put my arms around your waist, hold your hands, and kiss your face, lips, eyes, and hair! Show off in front of that puppet you've been following, oh~ yes, Violet. I'm going to let She knows what she lost!"

"I also want to let you know that you should be pretending to be me, Lucia O'Rileben, not Violet Evergarden!"

At this time, Violet was running fast on the street.

"What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do, what to do!"

Violet didn't know what to do, Adele was getting farther and farther away from her!She can't write letters!I can't write it!

"Violet?"

A voice made her stop, sweat was streaming down her cheeks, she wanted to forget the scene where Adele was hugged just now, she wanted to forget, really wanted to.

"Luclia..."

A red-haired girl with the same emerald-colored eyes as Gilbert, but compared to Gilbert, Lukulia's eyes are lighter and more vivid, and the touch of green is like a plant growing The new leaves are generally full of vitality.Lukulia came to Violet and asked with concern, but Violet was already a little bit crazy.

"How can I write a letter!"

It was the first time Luculia heard Violet speak loudly. Normally, her tone of voice and even the volume of her voice were almost exactly the same.

"Too anxious to write a letter."

Lukulia said with a smile.

"Violet, let me take you to see the best scenery in Layton!"

The two walked in the afterglow of the setting sun, stepping on the golden-stained street under their feet. Under the light, the shadows of the two were stretched very long.

"It's here."