Collapse 3: The girl who chased the fire moth

Nino's adoptive father stood up abruptly,

"That's impossible! She wrote to us last... last week!"

"...Sorry, she was involved in this disaster and unfortunately passed away."

Kevin lowered his head and said.

"Sister...Mr. Kevin, are you sure? Has my sister's body been found? Really..."

Nino's cousin also looked flustered and spoke incoherently.

"Her death has been determined, and my companion watched her die. But sorry...Miss Nino did not leave a body."

Maybe it was because he thought that the fire moths would do something to Nino's body, Qian Jie personally cremated her body after her death, and Mei didn't say much after learning about it.

"No body?! Not even a body... Nino... Nino, she..."

Nino's adoptive mother grabbed Kevin's shoulders in a moment of excitement,

"Nino, she is a good child, she is a very good child...she shouldn't have to suffer this kind of thing. God, are you going to be so cruel? If you really want to punish us, why not give it to us!"

"We're sorry for that kid..."

Nino's adoptive father fell back on the sofa, crying with his head in his arms,

"We have always criticized that child... But she is too sensible, she is our real family, Mr. Kevin... To tell you the truth, given our family conditions, I was not willing to adopt that child."

Nino's adoptive father was in tears, and he choked up and said:

"We raised her, but we never raised her as our own child... But Nino is really a good child, she is a good child.

When she was in college, she didn't ask us for a penny. Sometimes we all wanted to send her some money, but she never took it.

Even, because his younger brother went to college, she sent money home every month, rain or shine, every month.

My child’s mother and I went to her school worriedly, and when we saw her sitting happily by the sea with a sandwich...

She was never that happy when she was in our house, we are sorry for her, but we don't know how to make it up...

But, Mr. Kevin, this is not true, this is not true! "

"The end of the year is coming soon, this year my sister said that she will come back to spend the New Year with us..."

Nino's cousin hugged his excited father, pursed his lips,

"Mom and Dad want everyone to spend New Year's Eve together, and bought my sister's favorite dishes when I was a child... There are also many gifts.

I thought we could finally be a family, I love my sister, she is so nice to me and fun to talk to.In fact, when I was in college, I often went to see her, and every time she took me to play, just like my own sister..."

"She's your own sister...she should be your own sister. It's all our fault...it's all my fault."

Nino's adoptive mother squatted on the ground crying,

"I...I...I, I'm sorry for that child, I just want to see her once, just one time! Mr. Kevin, is there really no body? Can't you even see her?!"

"………Feel sorry."

Kevin lowered his head again, he opened the box, and inside were various manuscripts and photos of Nino, as well as a broken doll,

"Miss Nino's belongings are all here...a book and a hat were taken by her friend. The rest are here. According to Miss Nino's will before her death, all her property will be transferred to under her brother's account."

"..."

Nino's younger brother stared blankly at the tattered doll, which he bought with pocket money when he was a child.

Because he had the impression that his sister didn't seem to have received any presents, he was so angry that he bought this with his pocket money.

He still remembers his sister's surprised expression when she received the doll. She reached out for the first time, touched her head, and smiled.

Nino's adoptive father picked up the photos one by one, with backgrounds from various countries, but only the girl remained unchanged.

The old man caressed the girls in these photos with his fingers, tears dripped on them, and he pressed his hands to his face.

"It's all so big..."

"Sorry, there's not much I can do... Although you may be angry when you hear it, the compensation has also been transferred to the account of this young gentleman. I am very sorry."

Kevin lowered his head again and got up to leave.

"Mr. Kevin."

Nino's younger brother suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"what happened?"

"What's the relationship between you and sister...?"

he hesitated for a moment and asked.

"...The one who saved her in Hera City was my friend."

Kevin hesitated for a moment and said,

"Miss Nino's two important friends couldn't be there for special reasons. I think I have an obligation to come here on their behalf."

"My sister's friend, that must be a very good person."

Nino's younger brother nodded and said nothing more.

When Kevin left, he suddenly turned his head, and there was a cry that had been suppressed for a long time in the room.

"...your sister's friends are very good, and your sister is also very good."

Kevin murmured to himself in a low voice, then turned his head and walked away without looking back.

………………

Dear Papa, Mama, and my brother Otto:

See the letter.

After the death of my parents and my sister Bianca, you are the only people I have. (The name of the current civilized Bianca is derived from Otto's sister)

Maybe that's a bit arrogant to say.But I am alone, and I have nothing else to rely on. If possible, I hope you can listen to my last words.If you feel irritated, you can also throw it away directly.

I am a bad girl who has caused a lot of trouble for many people and you. I don't expect your forgiveness, but I hope that in the end, I can say the last sentence to you like a child.

Please take care of yourself and stay healthy.

Yours sincerely,

尼诺

Chapter 93 Unsullied Soil Prologue

the saint said-

Love is enduring patience and kindness.

Love does not envy, love does not brag, is not puffed up, does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not easily angered, thinks no evil, does not rejoice in injustice, but rejoices in the truth.

Bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things; love never fails.

……

Love is extraordinary, and love has no limits.

The long-lasting love and hatred finally turned into a static state, the static state of life.

Yes, death.

Death is God's revelation, and death is God's warning.

Beyond the gate of all beings, all are equal.

Give all living beings love, and give all living beings detachment.

Endless and without dust.

That is the kingdom of God, the land of God that washes away sins.

pray...

pray...

pray...

Praying people will eventually wash away their sins, and praying people will eventually overcome death, walk on the road of thorns after death, and reach heaven.

May that peaceful, peaceful way--

There is nothing to trouble you anymore.

……

A certain monastery on the western continent—

This is a remote monastery. Although it is somewhat famous, because it is in the countryside, the conditions are relatively simple.

Now, it is a clear afternoon.

Agnes laundered the sheets for the church children as usual, turning them meticulously without leaving a single wrinkle.

She looked up at the children playing in the distance, and fixed her eyes on one of the girls. She was very beautiful and looked like she was about to grow up.

"Agnes, what are you looking at?"

The middle-aged nun next to her came over, she put the clothes next to Agnes, and talked to her by the way.

"...Looking at that girl."

Agnes pointed to the outstanding girl.

"Oh, it's Kath."

The middle-aged nun's complexion changed slightly, and after a while, she approached Agnes' ear and whispered,

"Don't get involved with her, Agnes, you are different from her, although you are also very beautiful. But you have a registered permanent residence and are a registered person.

But there are many orphans in this monastery who have no status after the collapse, and such a beautiful child, the dean will not let it go, most likely..."

The middle-aged woman's words stopped here, and Agnes knew what she wanted to say without finishing listening.

"...Honkai survivors are pitiful enough."

Not knowing what kind of mind she was in, Agnes lowered her head, rubbed the clothes vigorously, and said in a low voice.

"Who said no?"

The middle-aged nun sighed,

"But you also know that since these catastrophes, people have panicked and feel that they will die someday. Who doesn't want to live in peace and stability in this last days?

Although the dean's method was a little tricky, only the monastery can live in peace and stability. "

"is it?"

Agnes said something noncommittal. She stood up, patted her skirt, and walked away without looking back.

"If you really want to be safe and secure...it's better to go to see the Lord one step earlier, then you will be safe forever."

"So young..."

The middle-aged nun shook her head, only thinking that she was speaking in anger.

.........

Dean chamber

"Don't worry! This time it's a beautiful girl, she will be an adult soon, you will be satisfied...Really! Of course it's true! Are you asking if it's the first time? Of course..."

"Dong dong dong."

"Um, someone is here, I'll hang up first, just as we agreed! Don't go back on your word.... Cough cough, outsiders, come in."

The abbot coughed twice, indicating that the knocker could come in.

"...Dean."

Agnes came in, bowed slightly, and nodded.

"It's Agnes."

The dean is a middle-aged man with a mustache, he saw Agnes nod,

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"