Chapter 369 Overlooking the Scenery White Bird and Paper Plane
"I just listened to it from beginning to end. I really didn't hear much."
Mikael added, and then stood up to get himself a cup of coffee. After taking a sip, a complicated expression appeared on his face. No matter how many times he drank this kind of original bitter coffee, he would never get used to it.
"Forget it, I can't hide this kind of thing from you anyway."
Aozaki Orange put his hands behind his head, leaned back, and said nonchalantly,
"But that kid likes you, you should know that, tsk tsk, you are really a scumbag. You obviously already have a fiancée at home, but you actually take the initiative to seduce other girls' hearts."
"Thank you for the compliment, but I don't think it's a scumbag. I should say that everyone is my wings."
With Mikael's thick skin, Aozaki Orange's words were not enough to penetrate him.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Leave the new body to me. The doll's body is perfect no matter what, but it has its limits after all."
"Are you implying that dolls are not good?"
Aozaki Orange raised her eyebrows slightly. She admitted that she couldn't beat Mikael, but she still had absolute confidence in making dolls. Whether it was modern or medieval, even including the long-lost gods, she could do it.
They are the group of people who stand at the top among puppet masters.
"No, I didn't mean that. I was just stating the facts."
Mikael shrugged, took out a thick stack of information from his imaginary pocket, and placed it in front of Aozaki Orange.
"As you know, with the development of medicine and anatomy, the mysteries contained in the human body have been discovered one by one, and the production of human-shaped dolls has become increasingly declining. Even with your skills, the dolls you can make will no longer matter.
It cannot compare with the works of the gods."
"Your Majesty, times have changed, and the age of gods has long since died."
Aozaki Orange couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mikael when he heard all this nonsense.
In the modern era when the Age of Gods is fading away, it cannot be said that it is difficult to make a doll that is comparable to the heyday of the Age of Gods. At best, it is just wishful thinking. Maybe those magicians in the Hesitant Sea can do it, but that is because of the special nature of the Fake Hesitation Sea and the
The level of the magician is irrelevant.
She casually flipped through the information that Mikael handed her, glanced at it casually, exclaimed subconsciously, and her eyes became solemn.
“Are these achievable?”
"Of course, our Animusfia is also second to none when it comes to research on the human body. However, celestial magic is too special, which has caused many short-sighted people to ignore this point."
"If that's the case... I have some new ideas about Zhi's new body."
Aozaki Orange put down the information, subconsciously took off her glasses, and became eager to try. This was her in a serious state, or in other words, the information that Mikael gave her was completely worthy of her taking it seriously.
"Then I'll wait and see."
Mikael smiled and nodded.
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After leaving the Jialanzhidang office, Zhi returned home. It was not the mansion of the Yangyi family, but an apartment in the urban area.
There are no useless or extravagant decorations in the room. Apart from the necessary refrigerator, telephone and other household appliances, there is nothing else. The large room looks empty and quite minimalist in style.
Of course, Zhi is not a minimalist. She simply dislikes the trouble of cleaning up those messy things. The best way to not clean up things is to not use those things at all.
He casually took off his red jacket and hung it on the clothes rack at the door. Zhi shook off his wooden clogs and flew directly onto the soft big bed. He kept rolling on it, and finally looked up and stared at the ceiling, stunned.
in a daze.
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She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong. From the moment she had memories, she and Shi were together, and no one understood Shi better than her.
——Because no one can understand yourself better than yourself.
In the past, it didn't matter even if she sacrificed her life for Shiki. After all, she and Shiki were essentially the same person. Of course, it was possible now, as Shiki was still her most important existence.
Subconsciously, the shadow of another person appeared in my mind.
Ori clenched his fists angrily, picked up the pillow on the bed, imagined it as someone, and punched it viciously several times.
But she soon gave up this childish behavior and let out a long sigh.
There is no doubt that she likes that guy, but she can't remember exactly when she liked him. She knows that Shiki also likes that guy, because she and Shiki are the same person, and they both like him.
Everything is the same.
Maybe liking someone would make you selfish. Ori believes that if Shiki wakes up and wants to dominate his body like he does now, Shiki will agree, but he doesn't want to do that.
She doesn't want to hurt Shiki because of her feelings.
Therefore, it is very important to have a body of your own, so that you can move freely without harming Shiki. But Shiki will be very sad if you leave. After all, they have been together since birth.
Zhi got up from the bed, sat at the desk, took out paper and pen, and wanted to leave a letter to Shi
"Alas~~"
She pursed her lips tightly and thought about it for a long time, not knowing how to write. She touched the paper with the pen, and the tip of the pen was about to poke a hole in the white paper.
I really have a lot of things I want to say to Shi, but how to write them out is a big problem.
In the end, she gave up, folded the white paper into a paper airplane, and threw it out of the window. She watched it slowly fly through the air and into the steel jungle in front of her, as if she had lost its way.
white bird.
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Kuroyukihime was also standing at the intersection, and the red light turned green. Just when he was about to take steps, he looked up into the air with a feeling, and saw a paper airplane slowly passing over his head.
His eyes followed the paper plane, and then watched it fly farther away.
By the time he came to his senses, the green light had begun to flash, and Kuroyukihime was shouting that something was wrong in his heart, then he quickened his pace, jogged across the crosswalk, and finally arrived at the opposite side of the crosswalk when the light turned from green to red.
.
"Huh - it's really a close call."
He took a long breath and reached out to wipe away the non-existent sweat on his forehead. When he went to look for the paper airplane again, it had already disappeared.
After crossing the crosswalk, walk along the street for about a block, then turn right and walk for about five minutes. There is a small flower shop at the end.
This flower shop was Kurogiri Mikiya's destination. He pushed open the glass door with ease, and the wind chime hanging on the door made a crisp and sweet sound, alerting the guests to their arrival.