"What are you talking about?" Haerrou rolled her eyes and said, "Who cares whether you are annoying or not? It's none of my business."
"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with you." Disani said nonchalantly, and added: "Speaking of which, there seems to be nothing wrong with your eyes? Are they injured too?"
"Well, it's not really hurt, it's just a little strange." Haierrou touched her hair and said a little tangledly.
"strangeness?"
"Well, I'm just seeing something. It's a little deformed." Haier said softly.
"Transformation? What about? What do I look like?" Dishani asked quite keenly.
Haerrou sighed helplessly: "Can you not say it?"
Dishani smiled and stepped over to Haerrou, held her medicine in her arms, and said in her ear in a soft voice: "What do you think?"
"Okay, okay! I understand! Let go!" Haerrou said with a look of discomfort and squeezed out of Dishani's arms: "I said that's it."
"Really?" Haerrou scratched his head.
"certainly."
"Are you sure?"
"Very sure."
"...It's just pieces of meat!" Haierrou said with an expression of giving up on treatment, as if breaking a jar: "No matter who you look at, they are all meat, the buildings are all covered with flesh and blood and internal organs, the water pipes are like peristaltic blood vessels, and the food
Turned into rotten flesh, drinks turned into pus, everything was disgusting, in short, this is what I see, are you satisfied?"
"That's it." Dishani pulled Heerrou into her arms and said, "This way we will be even, right?"
"Huh?" Haierrou said in a daze: "Why are you so happy? Shouldn't you be angry?"
"You have scars all over your body, and you see that I am all twisted flesh and blood. Isn't it an unexpected match?" Dishani said with a smile: "You are still willing to kiss me even if I am a lump of flesh. Shouldn't I be happy?"
"
"Are you a big sword?" Haierrou said expressionlessly.
"Yes." Disani confirmed.
"Are you Smiling Dishani?"
"That's right."
"Then where did your reserve go? You were taciturn, cold and pretty before, so why can't you speak more tactfully? Someone must have replaced you with such a straightforward expression!" Haierrou rubbed his head with a headache.
Temple.
"That's your illusion. I'm always like this. You're just talking about my side as a great sword. Who can only have one side?" Dishani smiled and bit Heerrou's earlobe and said:
"Do you admit it? You like me very much, and you can even ignore my appearance."
"Go away!" Heerrou pushed Dishani away like a hair and said: "Who the hell likes you so much? Who can ignore your appearance? It's just that I closed my eyes and just relied on touch.
OK!"
"So it's just negative? You still like me, right?" Dishani said step by step, walked up to Haerrou, and said almost face to face: "I didn't blink, it seems.
Even the degree of denial is false, Haierrou, you are really dishonest, you obviously acted like a gangster before?"
"Who is acting like a gangster! I am a gangster at all! Do you understand or not?" Haierrou's face turned red as if she was angry.
"Oh? It's really weird? You always talk dirty words, you are a gangster when you speak, and you don't do anything for nothing, but why do you always shrink back every time when the critical moment comes? Is it just poking fun at you to be so angry?
Has it reached the painful point?" Disani asked back, her face getting closer and closer to Heerrou.
"Back off...who backed down!" Haier said plausibly, but took a step back: "I did it for your own good, lest you wake up, you know?"
"There is obviously a drug that suppresses awakening. You haven't forgotten it, right? You discovered it." Dishani suddenly took another step forward, her sharp teeth shooting like a machine gun: "You were talking dirty words,
You behave frivolously, but always stop at the end. You're not just bragging, are you? Why are you opening a room with your boyfriend?
Well, it wasn't you who blew it, was it? Or was it that you opened the room with a nonchalant expression, but ended up kicking your boyfriend to the ground in the last step? You didn't even hand it over the first time, right?
Is this you? You look like a gangster, but you actually want to save your first time at the wedding!?" 2
"What are you talking about?" Haerrou's face turned red and she looked angry, but when Dishani finished every word, she took a step back, and then Dishani suddenly approached her with a lunge. In just a short period of time,
Already retreated a long way.
"It's you I'm talking about!" Dishani smiled and pressed forward again.
"Not at all!" Heerrou said angrily, turning around and about to run away, but Dishani, who was well prepared, grabbed her hand and pulled her back.
"I also like this kind of Heerrou." Dishani hugged Heerrou and whispered softly, like a tranquilizer. Heerrou, who was still struggling, quickly lost her resistance.
Breathing echoed in the silent space, and time seemed to have lost its meaning, until there was a gentle sound of water droplets falling to the ground.
"Let me go, how long are you going to hold me?" Haierrou said calmly. 1
"It's so old forever."
"It's a shame you said such disgusting words. Hey, let go, I still have to find the target!" Haerrou shuddered and pushed Dishani's hand away.
"It seems that you are also immune to disgusting words!" Disani said with a meaningful smile: "My dear Heerrou."
"Princess, what the hell!" Haierrou jumped up as if she had been pricked by a needle. Her face, which had just returned to calmness, was so red that it looked like she was going to explode: "Who the hell would be willing to talk softly like that!"
"Yes, yes, let's continue looking, shall we?" Dishani said with a smile.
"No need, let's go out to meet up and bring everyone together next time, otherwise" Haierrou looked at the huge processing room with a speechless face: "Otherwise it will be useless at all. Who designed this shabby house?
"
"Okay, let's go then. Let's talk about what will happen if you find the target?" Dishani said and took Heerrou's hand.
Haerrou shook it off but could only accept her fate and said: "What about it?"
"What will happen after you let the target cure you? Kill her? After all, she is a man-eating monster." Dishani asked.
"What's the matter? Do you have a fever?" Haerrou reached out wordlessly to touch Dishani's forehead, but was slapped away: "Sa, you don't have a fever. In short, you won't kill him, even though that guy can
Eat humans, but in the final analysis, she has only eaten the internal organs of dead people. Just like you unawakened swords, why do you need to kill them? It’s just a difference in form, I won’t do that.
."
"Then what are you going to do?" Dishani said as she walked.
"Ah? Ask her to help cure my illness, and then help her find her father. I remember that she seems to be looking for a professor named Ooooo. Then I will ask her if she is willing to work with her.
Let's go together." Haierrou shrugged and said with a smile: "Anyway, as long as she doesn't bloom, there is no need to kill her. After all, despite her appearance, she is still a very cute and kind-hearted child."
The words just fell.
There was a commotion of objects falling to the ground behind me. 1
"Who is it!"
"Ding Ding Dang Dang"
I don't know what kind of metal waste fell on the tiles, and the crisp sound was much longer and more distant than Dishani's "Who is it?" until the noise completely subsided.
Dishani took a breath and solemnly pulled out the giant sword from her back: "Don't let me force you out."
There were several more falling sounds in different directions, and at the same time a soft voice came out from the shadows: "Were they just talking about Professor Aoya?"
"Um, Ao Ya, it seems to be this name, I don't remember it very clearly."
Haerrou answered subconsciously and patted Dishani's shoulder to signal her not to move rashly. However, after turning around, she could only see a confused look on her face: "Who are you talking to? Haerrou? It was clearly just now.
Is there a rustling sound?"
"Eh? Can't you hear that? That voice?" Haerrou was stunned for a moment and then understood. Obviously, the person she just talked to was the Saya she was looking for.
"You can actually understand what I'm saying," Sha Ye was a little excited.
"Well, you can indeed understand it. After all, I came here just for you, Shaye, right?" Haierrou said overjoyed and took a step towards the source of the sound.
"tread..."
When the footsteps hit the ground, it was a scream: "Don't come over! Just stand there!"
"Oh! Okay, I'll go over there. Can you please calm down? I have something to talk to you about." Haerrou stopped decisively, then looked back at Dishani, who looked unhappy, and turned away.
A concerned look.
"It's nothing, it's just that the sound was too sharp and I felt a little uncomfortable." Dishani put down the sword as she said this, and the heavy sword tip made a crisp collision sound against the tiles.
"How do you know my name is Saya? How do you know Professor Oya? Why do you come to me?" The voice came out from the shadows again, with a soft tone but firmness. Obviously, as long as you can't get satisfactory results,
The answer is that he must run away immediately.
"Because a piece of material is an academic paper published by Professor Aoya, we know your existence, and we learned your name from his friends. The person he often talks about but is missing is Saya.
You?" Haerrou lied without hesitation: "We came to you in the hope that you can cure my disease."
"Then do you know where Professor Aoya went?" the voice said urgently.
"I don't know." Haierrou spread her hands: "But we can help you with the investigation. In exchange, can you help me treat the disease? If you have this intention, can you please show up and talk?"
"Gu." The childish voice purred like an alert cat: "Throw away your weapons first!"
"Okay." Haierrou said and smiled at Dishani: "Put down the sword first, now we enter the negotiation phase."