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I benefited a lot from a heart-to-heart talk with my brothers.
I can’t say that I have benefited a lot. I can only say that I feel a lot more enlightened, my mood is much better, and I have basically confirmed one thing.
I'm really not fit to be a hero.
If you use this as a reason, you may be able to convince yourself that you can just give up the whole world for the one you love. Isn't this kind of character quite popular recently? Maybe with this move, he can surpass his senior brother in the popularity rankings of male characters and become the No. 1 friend of women in the Dark Continent.
I should also learn from Akela's ruthlessness. She will do anything to save the continent, and she will do anything with a smile.
Sorry, Grandma Akara, your unique skill is mine now!
After going back and forth for several nights, I felt that people should not be too selfish. Of course, I did not feel regretful about my determination. This selfishness was aimed at Willas.
Maybe I should ask her what she thinks. After all, this is also related to her life, rather than talking to herself. One person has made all the decisions. Although I think with Vilas’s character, she will never mind anything about me. Good at making opinions.
However, it would be unfair to her and she still had to go through the process.
So on a full-moon night, I invited Vilas to the rooftop garden to prepare a frank confession.
To show my seriousness, I specially found a black suit... a suit... Damn it, why are all the white vests and big pants in the cloakroom!
I had no choice but to find a pair of black pajamas, which were black after all. It was this jumpsuit and hat... when I put it on, I looked like a black bear.
It doesn't matter. Clothes don't mean anything. It depends on my next performance.
In order to create a romantic atmosphere where we, the couple, can talk openly, I specially prepared a candlelight dinner, a three-pound moon cake with a production date last year, a few red candles on it, and a bottle of red wine that looked like red wine, but was actually tomatoes. juice drinks, and Japanese tea bowls that were quietly delivered from the Red and White Princess.
Highlight the contention of a hundred schools of thought.
Although I also thought about cooking a grilled fish, I decided not to do it for fear of attracting the evil dragon Lena.
When everything was ready, I looked at the door and a figure appeared. He immediately raised the bowl of tomato juice and looked at the full moon with blurred eyes.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."
"Eh...Eh?"
Vilas, who had just stepped out of the door with one leg, raised his head in confusion and looked at the disk-like moon. It was clear that the autumnal equinox had not yet arrived, but he felt the fierce impact of a Siberian cold current.
She was a little panicked, her dark eyes rolled in circles, her little-read brain also followed it a few times, and then she blurted out.
"Every day will not respond, and the earth will not respond!"
"No, other people recite poems and write poems during the festival, but you rob homes and houses during the festival, right?"
At that time, I squirted out a mouthful of... well, a mouthful of tomato juice. Veras was so frightened that she thought I was so angry that I vomited blood. She only calmed down after confirming again and again that what she drank was tomato juice.
Okay, now there is no style anymore, just cut the mooncakes honestly.
Uh...hmm! snort! drink!
This mooncake is a bit hard.
After all, it was just taken out of the cold storage.
Still Wuren.
The plastic knife was of no use, so I angrily broke it in half and handed half to Willas, weighing two pounds per person, cold and heavy.
Give.
eat.
The couple looked at me and I looked at you, then they ate the mooncakes with concentration. After a while, they finally ate it. Then they added a glass of tomato juice, which left only the sour taste, giving it a thick and soothing taste.
"Vilas." I sighed deeply. The romance and atmosphere are gone. Let's go straight to the topic.
"Yeah." One and a half kilograms of mooncakes made Vilas choke a little. She covered her mouth and whined, struggling to swallow the last bite.
"There's just something I want to discuss with you."
"Hmm." After finishing the mooncake and taking a sip of tomato juice, Vilas almost lost her soul and went to heaven. She couldn't even nod her head.
The first-generation witch defeated the guy who claimed to be a god, but lost to mooncakes and tomato juice.
——It almost made headlines like this.
"Actually, I've been worried about something recently, which I can't tell you in detail." I scratched my head and started cooking the little brain I had left.
"So... do you want to say it, sir, or don't you want to say it?" Vilas was a little confused. If she wasn't bad at Chinese, there seemed to be some contradictions in what he said.
"I'm just going to talk about it roughly." I gave it up and thought about it again and again, and finally found some feeling.
"Actually, it's like this. I'm currently worried about a tram problem."
"Yeah, I've heard of it too." Vilas looked solemn. She didn't expect the Lord to be thinking about such a profound philosophical issue.
This matter itself is problematic.
"Of course, I don't want to discuss the trolley problem with you now. It's in the past tense."
"..." Vilas slowly tilted her head at an angle of thirty degrees.
"That's right. I want to ask you, are you happy these days? Are you happy?"
"Happy, happy."
In other words, Vilas, an old married couple for many years, might not be able to withstand such a jumping conversation if it were someone else, such as Linya.
"Yes, yes, I remember very clearly that your biggest dream is to live such an ordinary life."
Biggest...dream?
It seems like this. Vilas was a little confused and tilted her head to the other side uncertainly, cute.
"And my biggest dream is also to hope that everyone can live the happy life they want, but..." I didn't care to rub the puppy's cute head, and pressed my temples deeply, with a gloomy look. .
"But something has happened recently. I can't tell you what it is in detail, but it will break our peaceful life and involve us in a whirlpool of trouble. It may even be life-threatening. I'm not sure if I This should be done.”
What kind of magical conversation is this?
If it were anyone else, he would definitely be confused at this moment and would like to beat up the damn Riddler in front of him, but Willas is different!
She is not only the wife of the man in front of her, but also has an ulterior secret in her past.
So at this time, she understood!
There seemed to be a lightbulb in her mind, flashing violently.
She understood what the adults meant.
You must have recalled something, for example... your secret identity as a witch.
However, he failed to recall the fact that his wife and he were both witches.
So now, the witch's just mission of maintaining world peace and her dream of maintaining a happy life for her family are at war with each other in the minds of adults.
It has a kind of tall and elegant style in ancient times where loyalty and filial piety were in dilemma.
The more Vilas thought about it, the more she realized that this was the case, and the eyes she looked at her husband became gentler and full of love.
The wife's mission, and the witch's mission, turned into a ball of fire in her mind, burning blazingly, and the dance and sound of the tongues of fire were the bGm of excitement and forge ahead!
The war song is the war song of Gang Leader Qiao... no, it is the war song of the witch!
She took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, stretched out her upper body, stretched out her small hands, and actively wrapped them tightly around her husband's warm and rough hands, her eyes warm and firm.
"grown ups!"
"Yes... yes?" It's rare to see a puppy showing such courage. I was a little confused and looked at her blankly.
I saw her smile, and all the courage in her body turned into gentleness around her fingers.
"Your Excellency is discussing with me. Deep down, he must be leaning towards a certain choice, isn't he?"
I was stunned for a moment, pondering over what Vilas said. It took a long time before I finally reacted, examined it, and faced something deep in my soul.
Indeed, Vilas is right.
If I wasn't leaning toward a certain choice in my heart, why would I be so entangled and why would I need to discuss it with Vilas.
It’s because I can’t let go and can’t pass that level.
That's why I approached the brothers and Vilas, hoping that everyone could give themselves a strong-willed bUFF and step back on the unbalanced balance.
However, even so, even if I have sorted out my heart.
If it's for everyone, I can still give up everything.
I raised my head and was about to speak when I suddenly found that Vilas had walked around the table and came to me. She hugged me into her arms and leaned my cheek against her most tender spot.
While I was in a daze, she spoke again.
"What was your biggest dream before you met us?"
"Well... you can live a life of eating and waiting to die every day?"
"What happens after you meet us?"
"Uh...can we all live a life of eating and waiting to die together every day?"
"Ahem." Although she couldn't see it, she could hear the smile from Willas's cough, and she cleared her throat.
"So adults, dreams will continue to change with time and the people you meet."
"But I feel like my dreams haven't changed much."
"You can't generalize between people... Ahem, in short, people's dreams will change. Just remember this."
I still wanted to defend myself, but I could faintly feel Vilas's arm exerting force, and there was an invisible murderous aura in the air that was suffocating me to death, so I shut up obediently and nodded in agreement.
Everything Vilas said is right!
"Living a plain, simple life... was indeed my biggest dream before I met an adult."
"So, Vilas's dream has also changed?"
"Well, after meeting the adults."
"Feel sorry."
Suddenly, there was a huge feeling of shame in my heart. In her heart, Vilas only thought of herself, but in my understanding of her, I still stayed in the 1.0 version of Vilas when I first met her.
Vilas heard my apology and didn't explain. She just hugged me more tenderly and touched my head.
"Sir, do you want to hear about my biggest dream now?"
"Yeah, I want to hear it!"
"My biggest dream now..." The tenderness on her cheeks slowly disappeared. Vilas let go of her arm, lifted it up slightly, held my chin, raised my head, and looked directly at her.
Those black eyes were deeper and broader than the night sky behind her, and seemed to be able to contain the entire world within them.
"My biggest dream now is to be able to stay with you, to do something for you, to share with you the great and arduous task of saving the world. If, I mean if, I can work side by side with you. Fighting, fighting for adults, is my biggest dream!"
Yes, sir, wake up and become a magical girl. Let's renew our relationship together, regain the feeling of the past, and fight for our dreams!
Vilas is not a girl who likes fighting, but at this moment, her blood is still boiling because of some delusions in her heart!
Sir, is your blood hot? If it’s not hot, I’ll warm it up for you!
That's probably what it means.
Feeling the unswerving will and determination in Vilas's eyes, I was stunned, no, what is going on?
Why are you suddenly shouldering the responsibility of saving the world and having to fight side by side?
Has Vilas' memory been restored?
Or at least a little bit of penis restored?
The look I looked at Vilas was firm and naive, clear and stupid, and it didn't look like she could hide her thoughts.
It's not like he has recovered his memory and is still hiding it from me.
So why is this? !
Forget it, let’s put aside the things we don’t understand.
According to what the Red and White Princess said, the Willas in front of her has some deep connection with the Willas in reality, so whether her words have other meanings or her memory has really been restored, I think, It is very likely that this is what Vilas really thinks.
Is it?
Has the dream changed?
I raised my head and looked at the stars.
Indeed, people's dreams will change with increasing knowledge.
But Vilas is different. She is a simple, gentle, silly, and single-minded girl, so I think her dream will not change.
Never changes.
But did she lie? I don't think so. It's most likely just to encourage me, and it's just some artistic processing.
Looking back from the stars, I looked at the girl in front of me who was even more shining and moving than the stars. I held her in my arms with my backhand.
"Where did you learn those sweet words? They are dishonest, Vilas."
"Hey, hey, I can't hide it from the adults." The little dog smiled shyly in his arms.
"So, can you tell me?"
"I'm...a little shy, can you not tell me?"
"No~can~~"
"Adults bully others..."
"It's fun to bully you. Hurry up and tell me."
"Woo~~"
After a long time, the little dog lying in his arms emerged from his arms with a pair of eyes like a starry sky, as if the puppy was calling out to its owner with a compassionate tone.
"grown ups."
"Um."
"grown ups."
"exist."
"I don't know when, I suddenly realized something."
"Um."
"Whether it's shopping for groceries, cooking, sweeping the floor, or even going to fight..." After a pause, those gentle eyes slowly closed, revealing a happy smile.
"No matter what I do, as long as adults are with me, it is a real, ordinary and happy life. As long as adults are around, for me, no matter what I do, it is a normal and happy life."
"So, so..." The voice of the girl in her arms was as shy as a mosquito's moan.
"It doesn't matter what happens, as long as I have an adult."
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