With her body sore from overexertion, Cellululu actually went to the light department after the archery practice class. After a checkup, the intern priest told her that nothing was wrong and that she could no longer be healthy. She walked out of the door feeling refreshed and hurried to the blacksmithing department again. There was still one class left to finish today. 【Read full text】
This devilishly tight course schedule! Cellululu cursed in her heart. When she rushed to the classroom, the class had already started. She was scolded by the dwarf teacher and said some nonsense about not being late for class. She sat down next to Feitan. Feitan immediately asked a question. Giving her a look, obviously not knowing why she was late, Cellululu knocked on the wristband, did the final shaping and hammering, and told Feitan roughly what happened before in a low voice.
Feitan's expression slowly darkened, and after a long time, he frowned slightly, glanced at Cellululu up and down, and asked. "Did something like that happen? Are you sure you're okay?"
Cellululu nodded cheerfully, but Feitan's expression did not clear up, but became more gloomy. Cellululu thought he was still worried, so she quickly said:
"It's really okay, I'll go check out the lighting department..."
"Why didn't you come to me instead of talking to Illumi?" Feitan interrupted her coldly.
"Ah?" Cellululu didn't understand what he meant and could only look at him blankly.
Feitan looked back at her, his narrow golden eyes gradually narrowed slightly. He suddenly threw away the hammer in his hand and threw the dagger he was tempering heavily into the cooling pool in front of him. The hammer hit the ground and made a loud sound. There was a loud clang, and then, the cooling pool emitted a violent hissing sound like boiling. Two consecutive sounds caught Cellululu off guard and was really startled.
"Feitan, please be gentle..."
"Why didn't you tell me first!?" Feitan interrupted her again and asked again, with a more serious tone. White smoke rose into the sky from the cooling pool, quickly blurring the space between the two. Cellululu was stunned for a moment. I couldn't see his expression clearly behind the smoke, but I could only hear him asking questions, his tone getting sharper and sharper, even bringing out a hint of chill and anger.
"It's the first day we met that boy, right? You'd rather ask him for help than come to me! You also think I'm too weak and incapable of solving your troubles, so why don't you just leave me alone?"
Cellululu was surprised and then realized that Feitan's rude behavior was a sign of trouble, and she immediately shouted out.
"Where are you thinking? I met Illumi first when we were in the forest, and he is one of the people involved. If Refele wants to deal with more than just me, of course I have to inform him, and then, Aren't I going to tell you now?" She rolled her eyes at him dejectedly.
"Seeing how heavy-handed you are, I thought you were unhappy. What's really going on, you are willing to stand up for me, and it's too late for me to be happy. How can I leave you alone? You don't care about me, so I will be angry. I will never be happy again. Pretend I don’t know you.”
Although it is not impossible to give one-sidedly, it is always the case, and the relationship will not last long. She may be able to treat others unconditionally based on temporary happiness or enthusiasm, but she will not get any feedback or even be taken for granted. No matter how much she does, The enthusiasm can be wiped out. After all, one person's persistence is too tiring. Cellululu thought about it. Then when she looked at Feitan, the smile on her face couldn't stop. She didn't know what was going on, she just felt I feel very happy, happy that he cares about himself.
Feitan looked at her looking so happy that she had found something cheap, and couldn't help but feel a little angry. He wanted to argue that he didn't care about her that much and didn't need to be so proud. But seeing her so happy, unknowingly, the corners of his mouth turned up. got up.
Feitan was in a good mood, and he was interested in showing off the weapon he had been building recently. He picked up the dagger that had almost cooled down in the cooling pool, played with it a few times, and said excitedly.
"Look, what about this dagger? I used No. 107 Nether Gold, a magical metal that is resistant to light and water elements. It also contains Scorpion Flower that prevents blood coagulation. This dagger is If the dagger is injured, not only will it not be able to be healed by light or water healing magic, it will continue to bleed, and eventually it will bleed to death. I also specially designed it to have this concave and convex shape, and added countless small hooks on the body of the dagger. When stabbed into the body, the rugged blade can cause maximum pain, and the wound inside will also be uneven. When it is taken out of the body, more tiny pieces of flesh can be pulled out, doubling the pain even if there is no bleeding. And after death, it will take more effort to recover. Look, the blood tank here is also particular..."
Feitan stared at the dagger with an intoxicated look on his face, his golden eyes sparkling, but what flashed through was a chilling light of cruelty and malice, which made the dagger in his hand look hideous and terrifying, even if it was not sharpened to drink blood. , the dagger that already exudes a stern and gloomy feeling looks like a standard bad guy no matter how you look at it.
Cellululu couldn't help but tremble, and quickly put aside this imagination, staring back at the dagger that could be used as a torture tool, with the obvious purpose of torturing and preventing people from dying easily. The bright smile she had just now was just forced. She was hung up, but facing Feitan, who looked proud and satisfied, and was looking forward to her saying some words of affirmation, Cellululu struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm, so she painfully gave him the unintentional praise.
"Feitan, your forging skills are getting better and better. The concept and design of this dagger are, well, very unique and creative."
At least this dagger will be widely praised by some people. Cellululu looked back and forth between the bloody dagger and Feitan who was devoted to polishing and consecrating it with great interest after receiving her praise. In the bottom of her heart, A trace of worry arose. They said that the thing resembles its master and made such a sinister weapon. Has Feitan been bullied for a long time and his personality has become a bit distorted due to depression?
"Hmph, they say everything resembles its master! You actually created such a vicious weapon!"
A disdainful roar rang out. Cellululu was startled. She thought she had spoken out what was in her heart. She didn't mean any disdain or anger. She nervously covered her mouth. She looked around and realized that It was because she was guilty of being a thief. A dwarf stood in front of Feitan, his bronze face was red by the fire, and he stared at him with contempt.
Feitan stopped sharpening his blade, and a trace of anger flashed through his originally interested eyes. He sneered, raised his head and said sarcastically.
"Weapons used to deprive people of their lives can be divided into fair and vicious ones? How funny!"
The dwarf waved his hand and shouted at the top of his voice. "No need to quibble! Not only do you not know how to make progress, you are also getting closer and closer to the wrong path. You have no mercy and an upright heart. All you make are murderous objects and magic weapons. Do you want to become a despised black forger? "
Black blacksmiths refer to those blacksmiths whose main purpose is to make weapons that torture and mutilate people. There have been blacksmiths who made magic weapons and massacred several cities. Together with black alchemists and necromancers, they are also known as the three most powerful blacksmiths in the mainland. The most feared and despised profession in the world, but the Necromancer profession has now disappeared. It is said that it was completely eliminated in the battle to defeat demons after the end of the Mythical Age.
Cellululu rubbed her temples speechlessly, and came again. Although this time the dwarf's intention was right, and she was also worried about Feitan's tendency to develop into something bad, but this way of speaking could be heard. She couldn't listen anymore. Cellululu sighed and stood up. No matter what, she couldn't give in now. She should discuss this issue with Feitan later.
"You're going too far. Feitan is just..."
Before Cellululu could finish her words, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around her, and Feitan stabbed the dwarf without any hesitation.
No one expected that he would take action, and even before he could react, the knife had already been inserted into the dwarf's abdomen. Feitan turned the handle of the knife maliciously a few times, raised the tip of the knife upwards, and then suddenly pulled out the blade. The dwarf let out a painful roar like a beast on the verge of death, and squatted down while holding his abdomen. Feitan hit him with one blow, but had no intention of stopping. Almost at the same time as he drew out the blade, he stabbed it with another knife. At this time, the people around him burst into belated exclamations.
Cellululu's words were stuck in her throat. After a brief moment of shock, her expression changed drastically: "Feitan, no!"
She rushed forward and wanted to grab Feitan's wrist to stop him from continuing to swing the knife. Their eyes touched and the moment they looked at each other, Cellululu's body froze and she felt cold all over. Her eyes were cold and cruel. , looking at all the objects in front of him as if he were looking at a dead person, his hand was also dodged by Feitan at this time, his wrist flipped, and the sword flashed, Cellululu felt his hands go cold and then warm, The severe stinging pain swept from her hands to her whole body quickly, as if it was burning with fire. The pain was so intense that her brain was spinning and her brain was spinning.
"Hmm~"
An uncontrollable cry of pain escaped from Cellululu's throat. She covered her hands tightly and squatted down. She closed her eyes and resisted the severe pain with her whole body. After a while, she was sweating coldly and was wet with sweat. forehead.
It seemed that this accident made everyone speechless. For a moment, in addition to the moans of the dwarf, there was the sound of Cellululu's heavy breathing due to the pain, a choking sound, the sound of the dagger being thrown to the ground, and then, flying Tan's furious roar echoed in everyone's ears.
"What are you doing here! Do you want to die?"
The urge to kill made him unable to stop his hands at all. As if he had done it countless times, he skillfully and smoothly avoided the blocking hand and quickly launched a fierce counterattack. When Feitan realized that something was wrong, the knife The hand of celluloid has been crossed.
Cellululu had no intention of talking now. She glanced at Feitan weakly. She lowered her head and continued to cover her hands tightly. She didn't dare to see how injured her hands were. She only knew that they were in pain. Apart from the pain, she couldn't feel anything anymore. She couldn't even move at all. The blood was oozing out like running water. In just a moment, her hands seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood, and no trace of skin color could be seen.
Feitan knelt down and said, "How is your hand? Let me see!" His tone was very fiery, but the strength of grabbing Cellululu's wrist was very light, and the fingers trying to open her palm were gentle and careful, but Celluloid However, Lu froze her hands and refused to let him move. She had finally adapted to the pain she felt now. It seemed that only by pressing on her tightly could the pain be alleviated. Even a little bit of movement would turn the pain into a new kind of pain. .
Seeing that she didn't cooperate, Feitan scolded, "Why are you holding her so tight? Relax, how long do you want to hold her still?"
"But it hurts, Feitan." Cellululu's facial features were tangled in pain, and tears were rolling in her eye sockets. Seeing his gloomy face, she seemed to want to curse again, she said aggrievedly. "I'm in so much pain, why can't you be nice and angry? Why are you so fierce?"
Feitan breathed heavily, as if he wanted to hit someone, but he quickly restrained himself, straightened his eyebrows, and said in a gentle tone, although Cellululu felt that he was smiling and pretending to be gentle, as if he was more gentle. fear.
"If you don't let go, won't it stop bleeding and pain?"
Depressed, unhappy, asking for comfort, being playful, wanting to act coquettishly, all the bad emotions that came out of her because of this unreasonable disaster were vented. Cellululu finally calmed down, and opened her palms under Feitan's increasingly gentle fingers.
The injury was very serious. The knife cut across the left and right palms from bottom to top. The dagger cut into two-thirds of the palm of the left hand. It seemed that as long as it was pulled back, the palm could be divided into two, and the four fingers of the right hand were removed. It was almost cut off, and the white finger bones were still clearly visible in the blood. The wound was as uneven as if it had been gnawed by a dog, with tiny pieces of meat scattered outside.
Feitan's face looked a little ugly. He was originally proud of the dagger, but now he felt annoyed when he thought about it. Why was the dagger so sharp? Why did he design this damn painful structure? Why did he have to add some magic scorpion? Hua, why do you have to use Nether Gold, which is immune to healing magic? Now that it's healed, the bleeding can't be stopped, and the magic doesn't work. How can I cure Celluloid's hand?
Before he could think about it any further, after the initial panic, several dwarves spontaneously lifted up the injured dwarf, clamoring to send him for light treatment, and even wanted to help Cellululu, but were directly killed. Feitan pushed away.
The instructor also rushed over, picked up the dagger on the ground and looked at it for a while. He frowned and stared at Feitan before giving instructions one by one.
"Send them both to the Pharmacy Department infirmary. The others have dispersed. This class is over."
The old saying that one thing will bring down another is always true. No matter how domineering Scorpion Luo is, there is still something that can relieve its medicinal properties. As long as it no longer bleeds, no matter how deep the wound is, it will slowly heal one day. Medicine After the medical staff on duty detoxified Cellululu and the dwarf from the poison of the Scorpion Flower, one of them gave another blood replenishing agent. After applying the medicine to the wound, it was bandaged, but the injury needed to be completely healed. But it took three months. Looking at the two hands wrapped in rice dumplings and thinking of the various practices, tests and upcoming competitions, Cellululu could only lament that she didn't read the almanac when she went out today. The bad luck came to an end. After the stabbed dwarf stared at Feitan with hatred, he was also carried away.
"I'll take you back." Standing outside the infirmary, Feitan said solemnly. Cellululu didn't refuse. Now that her hands are useless, she can't try to be strong. Not to mention other things, she can't open the door at home. , it’s really impossible to have no one to help.
Feitan squatted down and looked sideways at her. "Come up."
"No need, I hurt my hand, not my foot." Cellululu shook her hand, but the wound hurt, and she couldn't help but hissed. Her hand hurt, and her body was slightly numb. She felt a little stiff when walking, not very Smoothly, Mo Scorpion Luo not only caused people to bleed non-stop, but also had the side effect of paralyzing the body. Although the poison was detoxified in time, some residues were still left. However, looking at Feitan's thin body, which was almost the same size as hers, She was really embarrassed to destroy his small body, and besides, it wasn't like she couldn't leave at all.
"Are you afraid that I can't carry you?" Feitan's face darkened and he asked displeasedly.
"No..." Even if she thought so in her heart, how could Cellululu dare to admit it, but she was muttering in her heart. She didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine all day today. He was still a harmless and docile deer in the morning. Why? Now it feels like facing a Tyrannosaurus rex.
"Come up!" Feitan stared at her and said again. Cellululu was still hesitating.
"Don't make me say it a third time!"
After the words fell, Cellululu quickly climbed onto Feitan's back. After stabilizing her body on him, she was still a little stiff. She was frightened. His expression was really terrifying, and his aura was even more frightening. Ludu felt that if he hesitated for one more second, something extremely terrible would happen.
Only then did Feitan's expression improve, and he started walking with her on his back. Celluloid put her wrists on his shoulders, trying to keep her body from being too close to him, but this position was extremely uncomfortable, making it feel like riding a horse to fight. He said that without his hands fixed and relying on his wrists for support, his strength was not enough after a while. After being discovered by Feitan, he scolded her a few more times. Cellululu herself felt that it was hypocritical. It was just physical contact, and she acted like she was doing something. , after thinking about it, she no longer felt awkward, and immediately lay on Feitan's body, hugging his neck tightly.
The moment the two people's bodies were close to each other, Feitan's back instantly tensed up, but then relaxed again, and Cellululu didn't notice the slightest movement.
Cellululu suddenly let out a sigh and spoke in surprise. "Feitan, you are not thin at all, you are different from what you imagined."
Although the back wrapped in his clothes was not wide, it was hard, as if it had been well exercised. It was like she was leaning on an iron plate covered with velvet, and her body vibrated with every slight breath he took. , you can even feel the tightness and strength of the muscles.
Feitan's forehead throbbed with veins, "I'm not thin to begin with. Do you want to try it?"
Try it? try what? How to try? Feeling that this topic seemed a little uncomfortable, Celluloid wisely changed the subject.
"By the way, when I was bandaging, I saw the instructor asking you to get out. What did he say?"
Feitan despised Cellululu for avoiding the question, but still followed her answer. "It's a penalty, two-thirds of the credits and a warning."
"Thirds of credits? It seems serious, but when you think about killing someone, it doesn't seem so serious."
Feitan said nothing.
Under the burning clouds at dusk, the boy was carrying the girl on his back, walking on the quiet path. The boy raised his head slightly, as if looking at the distant scenery, but the girl behind him lowered her head. Silence spread between the two, and a gap passed between them. After a while, I heard the girl's soft questioning voice, softly, with a hint of uneasiness, worry, and confusion.
"Feitan, what happened to you today? You're not usually like this. It's nothing like you."
The young man seemed to have had enough of the scenery, and lowered his head again, returning to his normal line of sight.
"Feitan?" Feeling that she had waited too long, the girl shook her arm and touched his shoulder.
A sneer overflowed from Feitan's mouth, his voice rising, as if he was self-deprecating, but also like a question: "Humph, what makes you look like me?"
Before Cellululu could answer, he had already taken it.
"Cowardly, hiding behind you like a lost dog, being despised, insulted, and bullied without daring to speak or resist. This is who I am?"
"I have no ability, no strength, no use, and become a weakling who is trampled on by others. This is who I am? Stop joking!"
Feitan's hand holding her calf suddenly tightened, as if he could finally bear it after being suppressed for a long time. His whole body was filled with deep anger and hatred. Facing Feitan like this, Cellululu was speechless. He was speechless, and the pain in his calf from being pinched so hard by Feitan was nothing compared to Feitan's disgust and powerlessness towards him.
Feitan suddenly laughed again, his laughter was a little strange, but his voice was much calmer, and he spoke slowly.
"You know, what was I thinking when I stabbed the dagger into that man's body? I didn't just want to stab him once, I wanted to cut off his flesh piece by piece, put it in front of him, and make him cry in fear. Howling, but I can only watch myself turn into a blood skeleton, and finally pull out his tongue and feed it to him. Those who are watching the fun and despising me, I will dig out their eyes. ··”
"Stop talking, Feitan!" Cellululu interrupted him with a pale face.
"Why don't you say it!" Feitan's eyes gradually gathered a gloomy and violent light, "Are you afraid of me? Afraid of this me now? You like that person who doesn't even dare to speak loudly, always lowers his head, and only cowardly pleases others. Me? Yes, you even feel uncomfortable hearing that I am going to torture those people. How could you hope that I will change? You would rather that I would always be the meek and kind-hearted person who tolerates everything!"
Feitan became more disdainful and sarcastic as he spoke, and finally even sneered mockingly. His fingers tightened again, and his nails dug into her flesh. Cellululu couldn't help but struggle to move, a little scared. Loudly.
"No, I didn't, Feitan, calm down!"
"Don't move! I have a bad temper right now. I don't know what I will do!" Feitan warned coldly. These threatening words made Cellululu afraid to move.
Feitan didn't do anything else. Instead, he supported Cellululu so that he could carry it more smoothly. He found that his grip was too tight, so he loosened his grip. , did not speak, and she still did not answer his question directly. Feitan's eyes flashed with a hint of haze, and his mood was a little bad. She hated herself like this, she would alienate her and leave him, anxiety arose spontaneously, and then, a A soft and calm feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart and gradually spread throughout his body, instantly soothing his irritability, but it also quickly cooled down his radical, dark and violent thoughts.
She didn't like that kind of herself, so she should just go back to her gentle and docile self. No, didn't he want to break free and free himself? However, she didn't like him like this, and he was caught in a contradiction.
The light and darkness in Feitan's heart are like two snakes entangled with each other, fighting fiercely in Feitan's heart. You are pressing me, and I am pressing you. With every wavering of his heart, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and one is elevating the other. remove.
Cellululu only felt that the aura of Feitan under her body seemed to be extremely unstable. One moment it was soft and soothing, and the next moment it was sinister and cold, with bursts of murderous intent. He seemed to be standing at an extremely critical crossroads. As long as she said a word, maybe he could... Will completely fall to one side.
Thinking of the eyes she saw that made her shudder when he stabbed her hand, his vicious dagger, and the tormenting thoughts he mentioned before, Celluloid felt that she could not sit idly by.
"Feitan, there is nothing wrong with wanting to become stronger and not be looked down upon by others. However, it should not be by making people fearful and fearful, and by using unscrupulous cruelty to oppress others and force others to obey. There are more than just ways to become a strong person. Ichijo, I hate cruel and vicious people, I don’t want..."
As her words fell, Feitan's aura became more and more unstable. The violent aura soared to the highest point in an instant and then suddenly fell back. The whole body gradually became peaceful and quiet, but Cellululu suddenly stopped at the last moment.
On the dark stage, he stood coldly, as straight and straight as if there would never be a trace of bend. Even with the tall man next to him, he still made her feel tall, with the confidence and arrogance that only a strong man can have. , he smiled contemptuously and mockingly, looking down at the person in front of him coldly and condescendingly.
She liked that figure very much, and she went back to that picture countless times, looking over and over, appreciating, looking up, and staring at that figure.
Hallucination? Cellululu shook her head and opened her mouth to finish what she paused before. "I don't want to see..." She got stuck again, she couldn't go on!
Feitan intervened at this time. "Lulu, I know, I made you scared, I won't become something you don't like..."
The aura around him began to become gentler, and his tone also revealed a hint of softness. However, Cellululu became flustered, and cracks slowly appeared in the phantom in the darkness. At this time, if he didn't say anything, something hopeless would appear. The feeling of being about to lose something important frightened her, and Cellululu couldn't help but loudly preempted his words.
"No, no, you don't know! What I just said is not important, because you are Feitan! So those things are no longer important!"
Feitan's eyes suddenly widened, "What did you say?" His breath also became disordered, with a hint of coldness in his softness, and a hint of violence in his calmness.
"I..." What did she just say? Cellululu slumped her shoulders in frustration. Didn't she want to persuade him not to go astray? How could it be like this? He retorted too quickly. Celluloid tried hard to get back on track.
"No, actually I want to say, I don't hope..."
Okay, she can't talk anymore. It's like someone is strangling her neck to prevent her from talking. It's her who refuses to talk anymore. So what exactly does she want to say? Cellululu no longer thinks about it and just follows it. My heart opened its mouth.
"When I got to know you, you were kind-hearted, gentle, and courteous to others. Even in the face of adversity, you remained uncompromising, hardworking, considerate of others, and willing to forgive others. You were strong. You are not who you say you are. Weak and useless, I am willing to be friends with you. Today, you have a sharp and gloomy temper, you are irritable and irritable, and you do not listen to other people's opinions. If you offend and disobey you, you have the idea of crushing them into dust. , I hate people like this the most, but I can’t hate you, no, I like you now better than you before!”
Without any pause or any embarrassment, she spoke smoothly. The phantom that was on the verge of being broken gradually recovered and then disappeared. Her heart was extremely relaxed. Cellululu let out a long breath. It turned out that this was her true self. idea.
The suppressed emotions in her heart were relieved. After calming down, she blushed in confusion and embarrassment. Why did this sound like a confession? She remained silent for a while, but did not hear any reaction from Feitan. She was a little confused. Strange, he couldn't help but shake Feitan's shoulders uneasily.
"Feitan?"
Feitan suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had broken away from all the shackles. His clear, low-pitched laughter contained unparalleled arrogance, and his whole body was filled with an extremely defiant, unruly and gloomy tone. After laughing enough, he replied calmly.
"Remember what you said today."
If you deny me and leave me later, I will kill you!
"I won't forget it." Cellululu muttered, but somehow, she suddenly had the illusion that she had dug a hole and buried herself.
When they arrived at Celluloid Apartment, Feitan put her down at the door, took out the key, and started to open the door.
"Cellulu? Are you back?"
A voice as clear as water came from behind, Cellululu turned around, and Hai Lanwei walked over from the corridor holding a book with a gentle smile.
"Hailanwei, it's you."
"What's wrong with your hand?" Hai Lanwei's slightly confused gaze fell on the white celluloid bandage.
"Don't mention this, I was accidentally injured." Cellululu glanced at Feitan and said with a wry smile.
"Let's go, the door is open." Feitan turned around, without even looking at Hailanwei, he grabbed Cellululu's arm and wanted to enter.
"This is..." Hailanwei's eyes fell on Feitan.
"Hailanwei, this is Feitan, my friend from the blacksmithing department."
Cellululu pulled Feitan and asked him to turn around, then introduced Hai Lanwei with a smile.
Feitan? The Feitan that Celluloid often refers to? Hailanwei looked over calmly, and then her beautiful brows frowned slightly. In front of her tall figure, the thin boy in front of her was really short, but not as usual. After a short person met a tall person, in order for both parties to communicate normally, Looking up and speaking, the young man did not raise his head, and of course he did not lower his head. From her perspective, half of his face was hidden under his bangs, and only his eyes peeked through the gap between the ends of his hair. And Shangdi stared at her sideways, the corners of his cold lips pursed tightly. Such a gesture was too cold and rude, and even the meaning in the young man's eyes seemed to be that he was the superior one. Looking down at you.
It's like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, waiting to bite people unprepared! Thinking of what Cellululu said about this young man, Hai Lanwei couldn't believe it. Could this be a kind and timid doormat? She didn't like this boy, and he didn't pay attention to any etiquette at all, which made Helanwei even more unhappy. It was rare that she was treated so rudely, and her tone also showed a hint of coldness, even more than usual. For indifference.
"Hello, I'm Hai Lanwei."
Because of her displeasure, Hai Lanwei was not even interested in continuing the conversation with Cellululu. After greeting her, she said a few words to Cellululu and then returned to her room.
Friends of friends may not necessarily become friends, so although the atmosphere between Feitan and Helanwei felt very cold, Cellululu didn't mind. Helanwei was very friendly to Jin, Chrollo and later Cellululu introduced them. The knights they knew were also very cold, but they were even colder today.
Feitan sent her into the room, made arrangements for her, and left. Cellululu couldn't do anything. She fell on the sofa and stared at her rice dumpling hand in a daze. After a while, she closed her eyes and took a nap.
The author has something to say: Feitan finally solved the hint, partly because he wanted to change, and partly because of Celluloid. He will no longer be the ridiculous Feitan, but his memory will be restored later.
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