[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

The night wind was blowing coolly, and the laughter scattered far away.

"Hey, no one has caught up!" Allen reminded loudly to someone who was still dragging him to run vigorously.

"It doesn't matter, come, this way!" Tiqi pulled him to walk like flying, and his appearance was more like enjoying than running away.

The star lights drifted behind like fireflies, and the two gradually moved away from the crowd, ran aimlessly on the grass, and finally stopped on a grassy slope.

"It's so high." Allen looked at the bottom of the grass slope, where there was a small fountain.

"Go down!"

"Eh?" Allen suddenly felt his waist tighten, and he was dragged down the grassy slope.The evening wind blows towards the face with some water vapor, brushes the forehead hair, and caresses the ear, which is indescribably refreshing.

Finally stopped.The two lay side by side on the grass, looking at the stars in the night sky.At this moment, away from the hustle and bustle, there is peace.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

After a while, Allen seemed to suddenly remember something, took out the electronic pet he just got from his pocket, and held it up to his eyes.The little guy looks pretty good, it is a small golden ball with a pattern of cross arrows protruding on it, with two small wings next to it, and a long tail dragging behind it.

"Tiqi, shall we give it a name?" Allen asked suddenly, "How about calling it 'Tiqi'?"

"No!" The person next to him probably had black lines on his face.

"Then... let's call it Tim!" Allen said happily to the doll in his hand, "Tim, first time meeting, my name is Allen. Let's get along well in the future!" Then Just a big smile.

Allen fiddled with it with great interest, and accidentally touched the cross pattern, and then felt a commotion in his hand.

"Huh? Tim can...can move? Can fly! It's amazing!" Allen watched in surprise as the little golden guy broke free from his hand, and then fluttered his wings and flew up in the air.As if showing off, Tim circled Allen a few times on purpose, and finally stopped aside, flicking his tail very cutely.

"Eh? Tim, can you understand me?"

The little guy flew up and down in the air, a bit like a "nod".

"Really?" The boy was very excited.Tiqi, who was silent all this time, also turned his head and looked at the little doll he had won: "Yo, it's not bad."

Allen looked at the people around him, then looked at Tim, pointed at him and said, "Tim, this is Tiki."

The person named stares at the doll, wondering where are its eyes?The little guy turned around to face the person he was pointing at as if "turning his head", and then turned back to face the owner.

Allen thought for a while, then added with a smirk: "It's a strange but cute uncle!"

"Uh cough." Tiqi glanced at the young man as if I had heard it.

But, he just said "cute"?

"Hey, the boss is really not polite, you should call him 'Teacher Tiqi' or 'Senior Tiqi'!"

After speaking, I also laughed.

"No, what a hassle!" The boy reached out and pinched Tim's wings enthusiastically.

"What else is 'weird and cute'? Is there such a description of 'uncle'?" Although he was complaining, his tone seemed to be smug.

"Originally," the boy said as he played more and more vigorously, dragging Tim's wings around.Probably annoyed, Tim suddenly opened his "mouth" and bit down on the finger of the assailant, "Oh, Tim can still bite people." He obediently put away his curiosity and returned to the conversation.

"It's cute to be an uncle who is happy to mess around with little ghosts, but it's weird to be a killer who would rather run away than hurt people."

"Otherwise, do you really think that every killer is born to love to kill?" Tiqi still stared at Tim with great interest, and continued to wonder where his eyes were.

Allen stopped rubbing his fingers, looked at the people around him, and suddenly remembered the conversation in the alley before.

"Killing is my profession, not my hobby."

"Painting is my hobby, not a profession."

"Tiqi, you haven't said anything yet." Allen asked again, "What's your hobby?"

"Didn't you say, a lot." The person being questioned didn't cooperate.

"That kind of irresponsible answer is certainly not counted!" The person who asked the question chased after him.

"It's a lot." Someone casually was still studying Tim.

"That said, the one you like the most." Continue to chase after him.

"Hmm...you!"

Tiqi said so without warning, then turned around and smiled frankly at Allen.The latter was obviously stunned, his face burned, and he quickly covered up his embarrassment.

"...Wha, what a mess...I'm serious!"

"I'm serious too!" The tone was not serious at all.

"Tiqi, you must have been infected after going to that bar!" Allen turned his face away, feeling a little annoyed at his poor concentration, and he forced himself not to think about the joke.

"Maybe, it's possible." Tiqi smiled indifferently, "Do you still remember the name of that bar?"

"Parallel." I don't know why, but I was impressed by this English word at first.

"Parallel, similar." Tiqi said to himself, "But no matter how similar they are, parallel lines will never meet, just like the people there."

Maybe they are too.Even if they are in the same organization now, even if they can lie side by side on the grass and watch the stars.He couldn't see the boy's past, let alone where he was going. The two seemed very close, but there was always a distance that was neither long nor short but could never be ignored.

Who are you and where are you going?

Lord Millennium knows something.That night, he said: "Don't treat him as an enemy, let alone a partner."

So it is neither an enemy nor a comrade-in-arms?So what is it?

As the night darkened, the stars in the sky grew brighter.

Allen suddenly realized that the two had been silent for a long time, and wanted to find something to talk about, so he opened his mouth——

"The stars are so bright tonight."

"Ah."

What a boring conversation.

Allen knew that this guy would make fun of the old-fashioned argument that people will become stars when they die next.

"Does Tiqi have relatives or friends?" Finally, he asked for no reason.

loved ones?friend?This kind of thing is too extravagant for a killer.

"Maybe."

Also in Noah, the few companions who grew up together may have been considered half of the family over the years.It seems that he is also considered a lucky killer.

"The relatives and friends are missing or passed away, you should be very sad." Compared with the question, the boy's tone is more like a statement.

"Maybe... yes."

Tiqi remembered the violent sweet tooth who was still in the prison without seeing the light of day. I haven't seen him for so many years, how are you doing?

Millennium Lord's plan is very comprehensive, everyone has been waiting for your return, don't worry.