I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Of course, death is also possible.

If she didn't want to be bloody today, then she would have just KO'd that bastard!She is not her "powerless" elder sister!

Walking out of the subway station, with a deep breath, Britney's mood has returned to normal.

Adjusting her mood is a skill she has mastered early on.

It's just that there is really no need for that when facing those guys.

If it wasn't troublesome, then she just broke the neck of that bastard, anyway, Xiaoyue can help her settle this kind of thing.

Even by herself.

Just a little more trouble.

With wandering eyes, he looked for the person who came to pick him up.

But looking around, he couldn't see the guy.

What's going on with Xiaoyue?

Obsessed with work and forgot about my upcoming visit?

Britney frowned slightly, and took out the mobile phone in her pocket, ready to ask about the situation.

Maybe that guy forgot, or there are too many jobs at Cangyu Academy, and this guy hasn't done it yet.

Whether to come to pick her up is not a serious matter to her. The main problem is that she has not been to Changkong City for a long time, and it is not clear whether Changkong City has changed over the years. Know where my sister arranged for Sakura's child!

Without an address, even she is in trouble.

After all, it would be really exhausting to find them one by one!

At this moment, in Britney's world, a strange voice suddenly appeared amidst the usual chaotic footsteps...

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and the mobile phone that was supposed to make a call was also put down.

She turned around abruptly, looked at her friend who happened to stretch out her hand in front of her, and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see, Xiaoyue."

340 eight, the conversation in the car

Sitting in the passenger seat, he looked at her who was helping her with the seat belt.

A feeling called nostalgia welled up in Britney's heart.

Is this the last time or the last time?

She knew this was nonsense, but the mood at the moment was really indescribable.

After all, she is not studying liberal arts.

Feeling very warm, loved and... nostalgic.

He couldn't help but smile, and looked at her blankly.

"what happened?"

With a click, Xiaoyue had already fixed the seat belt on her seat. She looked at Britney who was looking at her with a silly look, and couldn't help blinking.

What's wrong?

"Hey."

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed the idiot in front of her.

"Britney, are you all right, is it because you have been on the subway for a long time, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"You're out of your mind!"

Britney, who came back to her senses, rolled her eyes at Xiaoyue in front of her, and then pushed Xiaoyue's body.

"Then what's the matter with you?"

Xiaoyue started the car with a smile, and as the gear was shifted, the car began to move forward slowly, but because Xiaoyue didn't fasten the seat belt, the dashboard kept emitting a dull sound.

"Remember to fasten your seat belt."

"

You don't need to remind me. "

Britney muttered softly, then quickly fastened the seat belt on her seat.

The speed of the car is not fast, after all, there are quite a lot of people here.

And it's still get off work time.

It's easy to get out of trouble if you drive fast.

Although both of them really want to go back soon, safety comes first.

"How's the little guy doing?"

Britney supported her cheek with one hand, looked at the armrest of the passenger seat with her elbow, and looked at the scenery that was slowly falling backwards.

"not bad."

Xiaoyue had a faint smile on her face.

"That's it."

Britney muttered softly, then looked at Xiaoyue who was driving.

"Another child?"

"Nina? That's fine too."

When mentioning her own child, the smile on Xiaoyue's face became even brighter.

Although it was an adopted child, and because of that little guy, she really treated Nina as her own child.

After all, she made up her mind not to get married, so in the future, Nina will be her only child!

Is that right?

Seeing the smile on Aria's face, Britney understood many things.

The corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile, sending her blessing softly.

"congratulation."

"Well, thank you."

The same is to respond softly, the relationship between the two does not need too many words.

opponent?friend?

Both, and it is precisely because of this that they are extraordinarily familiar and intimate.

"Little one she...I mean Sakura, that kid is kind of weird, isn't it?"

"Ugh?"

With the doubts on the surface, Xiaoyue couldn't understand Britney's sudden words.

what's wrong with her?

Britney looked at her, then at the diminishing vision of the road before her.

"Slow down, there are too many people."

"Ah."

Having said that, Xiaoyue immediately understood what Britney meant, and slightly retracted her right foot, which was lightly stepping on the accelerator. The speed of the car gradually decreased, and it slowly moved forward on the right side of the road.

At the same time, she opened her car window and gestured to the car behind, indicating that they could go ahead.

The road here is still very spacious, and there is no problem with overtaking.

The windows were closed, the car stereo was turned on, and soothing and beautiful music sounded slowly in the car.

is a familiar song.

Just recently debuted as a classical music singer named Eden.

Although she is a newcomer, she likes the other party's songs and voice very much.

Does Britney also like this singer named Eden?

Or is it that the other party's reputation has already appeared on Twilight Street?

"That child is very strange."

Familiar questions, familiar tone, and not even much change before.

"Which aspect do you mean?"

Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Britney why do you say that?"

Although this guy was on Twilight Street before, he did not miss correspondence with her. Before Sakura sent her here, she had already heard something about Sakura from Britney.

Britney likes her very much, even if she is separated by a distance, she can only communicate with her by phone.

And now, Britney is saying this.

Although there is nothing too strange about such words, it seems a bit strange to say such words from Britney's mouth.

.........................................

Family.

Warm yet with a touch of coldness.

Sakura was wearing an apron, stirring the dishes in the pot.

She raised her head and looked at the clock on the refrigerator not far away.

Should be back soon.

Just right, the dishes are almost ready.

Six dishes and two soups should be enough.

She also ordered takeaway, and five people were fine.

It's just that her current body needs more energy.

A1-2 medicine, maybe add a suffix of [-].

　The so-called semi-finished products.

The result was no different from what she had expected at first.

It takes a lot of energy for her body to grow.

These days, her body's need for energy has reached a level of hunger.

In other words, her body has been in a subtle state of hunger these days, which was never the case before.

She guessed that in Twilight Street, her mother's body provided her with enough security, but in Changkong City, she couldn't get enough energy from her mother's body.

The principle is not complicated, but it is difficult to explain it with conventional science, just need to bring a little fantasy.

In some stories or in life, creatures born from the shell will use the broken shell as their first meal and source of energy after birth.

Because as the container and cradle of life, it is rich in sufficient energy and nutrients needed for body growth.

This also exists in reality, between human infants and mothers, but it is far from that kind of "dream".

Her current situation is like this, but her body's needs are far greater than any reference objects.

In fact, there are not many. Everything that exists is her exploration of herself, and the clues provided by the big sister named Maqima.

The other party is like a riddle man, never giving her an answer, but one riddle after another, and she has to give an answer from these riddles to get the so-called result.

The Riddler...disgusting.

But there is no other way.

She tried to study her own body, but all she got was a bunch of incomprehensible questions.