She stood on her feet and looked up at him, as if he was hugging her from behind. This was the first time she was so close.
He helped her take out the book and handed it to her. Their eyes never left each other's eyes.
Only now did she realize that Kalki had been speaking Gaian Chinese from the moment he stepped into the bookstore, and he spoke it very fluently without any accent. He sounded like a real citizen of Manxing City, except for his appearance.
Except for his outstanding temperament, there is nothing that reminds people of Plato.
He was so terrifyingly excellent - looking into his blue eyes was like looking at the ocean on Plato's planet, with undulating waves and unfathomable depths. She lowered her head and hugged the book because of a crazy heartbeat that could not be suppressed.
He felt that the way she lowered her head with her black hair hanging down from her shoulders was very touching. When he looked into her deep black eyes, he felt that he was facing a huge black hole, and his soul would be sucked in at any time. That kind of uncontrollable passion almost almost
It made him dizzy, and suddenly he wanted to hug her tightly.
A few soft meows broke the atmosphere. The cats in the bookstore continued to chase and beat him. Four cats followed him, flexibly surrounded him, and kept rubbing his legs with their soft bodies.
Let him regain some sense.
Kalki picked up a fat little orange cat and held it in his arms. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately——
"There are tables and chairs over there. I'll go sit there for a while." Xuanji walked away lightly holding the book. She kept her head down to prevent him from seeing that her face was as red as fire. It was the first time for a man to see her.
This struck her heart, and she instinctively escaped.
Kalki, you have to control yourself. He ordered himself in his heart.
Every day seems to be getting harder. He can't get any exact information about the exchange, and it's like he is completely trapped in Manxing City. It has been a long time since he went to mass to receive "nectar", lived in a religious atmosphere, or even been under the control of drugs.
His loyalty seems to be gone. Facing this sea of desire, he is helpless.
Someone once taught him this, just like he is teaching Xuanji now. A swordsman wearing a dark cloak was attacking him with the most terrifying and fierce offensive.
"Kalki, you have to control yourself and forget about fear! Don't follow your free and unrestrained heart in everything." His laser sword made a swishing sound on the protective layer on the side of Kasava's shirt.
He instinctively wanted to retreat, but the master ordered him to insist on attacking forward, "You have to control your thoughts and then your behavior, just like the best knight controls a strong horse and will not be thrown off the horse."
Why should he get to know her? For him, everything is superfluous.
When she saw Kalki raising her sword to strike straight at him, Xuanji deliberately feinted to the right, trying to make her opponent misjudge and lose her center of gravity so that she could counterattack. However, she was instantly seen through and was slashed to the left side of her neck with a sword.
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The power of this sword was extremely heavy. Although she was fully protected in her training uniform, she still stopped and fell to the ground as if she was rolling in pain.
"Sorry, I'll take a rest first..." She quickly ran away, found a far corner, and sat down.
She threw away the practice sword in her hand a little angrily, pressed the button on the belt, opened the mask and joint armor, pulled hard on the protective suit around her neck, and checked her injuries in the virtual mirror behind her. p>
She saw that both sides of her face were beaten with blood. Kalki suddenly struck hard today, and her neck, shoulders and even face were all scarred.
Once or twice, she could hold it back. After a dozen times, she was asked to "mobilize her whole body to feel the opponent." Then she couldn't feel anything but pain, and she couldn't practice anymore.
"Are you okay?" Kalki came to ask her after a long time and continued to speak Plato to her.
"Speak Gaian!" She also spoke to him in the command tone he was good at, "You obviously speak it very well."
Xuanji is a very straightforward girl, which is different from Kalki who is often self-depressed. Her anger erupted like a volcano when Kalki came to care about her.
"You're here again! Always polite and fierce, you successfully disguised yourself as a Gaian in the Weishan Bookstore, and then turned back into a Plato when you returned to the training ground. You are sometimes hot and cold, with two faces. I didn't mess with you.
, why did you beat me so painfully?!"
Kalki was silent. He saw that she was badly bruised by his beatings, and even there were blood marks on both sides of her beautiful face. In the past, when he hit her with his practice sword, he would just tap it and stop.<
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"Life is very painful..." He seemed to be saying to himself, "In Plato's history, there are only White Tiger Grand Commanders who died in battle, but no White Tiger Grand Commanders who were captured."
"From then on, I became a stain in the history of the White Tiger Knights. I am a shame." He roared in a low voice for the rest of his life, "I was abandoned!"
Xuanji saw blood flowing down the blade of the practice sword he was holding and dripping onto the floor. Kalki did not wear gloves and held the blade of the sword hard. His grip was too strong and the unopened steel blade was embedded in it.
It hurt his skin and hurt his hand.
He could no longer control himself like this - pretending to be friendly and living as if nothing had happened to a beautiful girl, teaching her to use her slender arms to do powerful blows, and when she raised her arms to raise the sword, her plump breasts were practicing
They all looked very attractive under the clothes, and the straight and slender legs when moving - things that he had never noticed in the past, seemed to have attracted his attention today.
She understood that he could no longer hide his pressure, and he vented this pressure on himself in the form of violence.
"You're injured." Xuanji quickly stood up to check his injuries. She was also a kind-hearted girl who easily sympathized with others.
But he gently shook her hand away, not wanting her to touch it.
"The injury will heal on its own." He said coldly, "I have an extremely powerful body, the product of centuries of strict genetic breeding. In a sense, the body I have is not a natural person's body, but a tool.
The human body."
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"Look." He showed her the wound on the palm of his hand. The deep wound that was still bleeding just now has completely healed. "I was only designed and raised to withstand hard battles."
"Kalki, you...you can't talk about yourself like that." She immediately objected, "I am also a Platonic person. I do not think that I am the result of breeding, but a tool person."
"You're just a dangerous gift."
"What?" She widened her eyes in surprise and looked straight at him.
He was very weird today, and she noticed it after getting up in the morning. Every day Kalki would shave and comb his hair, make himself neat and fresh, and go out with a handsome look. This is the grooming requirement of Plato's soldiers.
He carried it out consciously; this morning he didn't shave and didn't bother to do any grooming. His beard grew at an alarming rate, which was equivalent to the stubble of a Gaian male in 3-5 days. His blond hair was messy, and his entire head was messy.
People look very different from the past.
He turned his head to avoid her gaze.
He would not tell her that last night he dreamed of being passionately entangled with a woman, and that woman was her. After waking up, he felt an indescribable sense of guilt. This was his first erotic dream. In Plato's "
It has never happened in the years. The young man's soul sleeps in a white lotus, which cannot be stained even by killing. Now he wakes up, steps into this dark and filthy world, and faces his innermost desires.<
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He remembered that "Phi" always patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner and called him "Parcival". He thought he was praising him as an elegant knight, but in fact, he was just a "pure fool" without any reason.
Live carefree in an artificial landscape, treating an illusion as everything in the world.
"I'm not giving it to you." Xuanji's sensitive self-esteem was aroused again.
He felt very embarrassed because the dream was too real. All the details: him pressing her wrists, her thighs, her screams and moans - it turned out that he was such a person in his heart. Indulging in sensuality can bring ultimate joy. He
Being able to control his own behavior, but unable to control his wild desires at all, this revealed the cave of the goddess of love to an ascetic knight in a dream.
"You are my goddess..." She heard him murmuring in a low voice. The Platonic language he spoke sometimes sounded like a spell, and she would be completely bewitched.
"Goddess of Nirvana," he turned his head and looked straight at her. Avoiding was not his character. The long sword he practiced since childhood taught him one thing, that is, escaping will lead to death, and fighting is the only way out. "Nirvana in love.
."
Perhaps due to the backlighting, his face looked gloomier, but he was extremely handsome. His blue eyes even glowed with a velvet-like light, like the light emitted by galaxies deep in the universe.
Xuanji blushed. She thought it was strange. He mentioned love with a gloomy face. Was this a confession to her? It didn't seem like it.
"It's better that the wound needs to be treated. Let's go to the infirmary." She walked up to him and checked his wound. She put aside his offense to her.
He seems to be very sensitive to her touch, not as generous as when he used to paint her hands.
"I'd better apply to go to the Prisoner of War Management Center. I can't face you anymore." He said to her in despair.
"Beating, humiliating, corporal punishment, forcing to eat meat, where would a proud person like you want to go?" Xuanji seemed confused.
He was silent, "At least it won't be worse than now."
"Am I so terrifying that I am a monster?" Her eyes were so cute, like a little fox looking out from a cave.
He smiled bitterly.
"I have the afternoon off and I can't continue practicing with you... Let's just end it like this."
"It's over? Don't we still have the final course?" She asked in confusion, not understanding that after returning from the bookstore, he suddenly seemed like a different person, "Didn't you tell me that everything has a beginning and an end, and I must work tirelessly?" "We won't have a result, so let's just consider it a result."
She thought about the meaning of his words.
"Xuanji, go away, you are free. Leave me alone. We are not in the same world."
"I know, you don't have to keep reminding me." Her eyes turned red.
In the end, they still did not separate and go their separate ways in the afternoon.
He is an alien who is struggling in Mangxing City. Without her guidance, he seems to be unable to go anywhere. And she is emotionally attached to him. This attachment transcends everything. She has longed for a powerful man like him since she was a child.
Her father is like a brother, protecting her in this cold big city. A "family man" like Lancer, who comes from a middle-class background, cannot give her this feeling. Only Kalki is strong enough to eliminate all the fears hidden in her heart.
and sadness.
Even they themselves can't explain this powerful gravitational force, just like two binary stars that will never separate.
"Okay, let's not go to the military canteen for dinner today. Their looks are too unfriendly!" Xuanji suggested, "I'll treat you to the Chinese Zen vegetarian restaurant 'Lvbo' today to eat mushroom noodles. When I get back
Please."
"Okay, green waves sound very poetic." Kalki said with a faint smile, it is best to forget that dream. It is really stupid to be disturbed by dreams.
Rivers crisscross the city, and "Green Wave" is located on the bank of the Yukon River with unique scenery. This is a Chinese-style garden in the space age. Although the name is poetic, the actual scene has a somewhat weird modernist decorative beauty.
This new Chinese-style building has a bunch of transparent glazed tiles piled up like flowers and rice. The overall shape is quite strange, revealing an unforgettable absurd beauty. The appearance of this Chinese Zen vegetarian restaurant is one of the best, with cornices.
It is exaggeratedly drawn into long and sharp lines, layered on top of each other, and is filled with cornices of various shapes that cannot be seen by the eyes. In addition, it is built with transparent space glazed tiles. Under the bright sunshine, it can overflow with colorful colors.
The brilliance is projected on the clear waves, and the water waves reflect the brilliance back to the building, allowing a flowing brilliance to emerge on the entire transparent building. It may not be considered beautiful, but it is definitely eye-catching, just like Mansing City.
Like many buildings in.
"'Green Wave' is different from the traditional Japanese restaurant in the expensive Prince Hotel. Although it is a professional vegetarian restaurant, it often has discounts and special prices." Xuanji walked quickly across a bridge made of colored glass, looking very familiar, "
After I receive my salary, I come here often, the price/performance ratio is extremely high!"
"You are very suitable for life in Star City, but Plato doesn't have any hotels." He said.
"Plato is the order of heaven, Manxing City is the fireworks of the world, and gods have to eat when they come."
As a high-end vegetarian restaurant, it uses a separate meal system and can provide Western-style plating with knives and forks, which shows the flexibility of Chinese style. The dining environment is also quite magnificent, with colorful glazed auspicious clouds overflowing on the walls, and various beautiful decorations
The beauty of the flowers is very different from that of the extremely pure "Karuizawa".
The materials in Mangxing City are still so rich. The dozens of plates of snacks given to the two of them before the meal are very rich, as well as a pot of fragrant white tea. Kalki tasted white tea for the first time, and his eyebrows raised, seeming very
Satisfied.
"In the diverse city of Mangxing, you can always find what you like, but you have to pay for it." Xuanji said calmly, "I was not used to it at first. I am a Platonic orphan. I looked at it with envy.
Seeing others living a colorful life, I can only tell myself: Xuanji, you will make more money when you grow up, but you won’t understand how difficult that kind of life is..."