[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

Residual bricks, broken tiles, and a piece of burnt black.

That's all that's left of that luxury villa.

The explosion destroyed everything. The doors, windows, beams, carpets, and the people who were present at the time all lost their bones.The cold wind was blowing on the huge ruins, and it was bleak by the morning light. A black figure sat quietly in a corner, as imperceptible as a ghost.

There were many injuries on Tiqi's body, his neck, shoulders, and abdomen were all covered with bandages, and there was no trace of blood on his face, but the light flowing in his eyes was still deep and dangerous.

The end of the cigarette lit up in the wind, and then dimmed after a short while. Tiqi coughed a few times, exhaled the smoke slowly, and stared at the front aimlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you stay here all the time, the injury won't heal quickly." The voice drifted to him one step ahead, and Rhodes walked over on the gravel and stood beside Tiqi.At this time, she was not as brisk and mischievous as usual, her tone was flat, and her expression darkened a little.

Tiqi didn't look at her, and didn't answer.Rhodes was not surprised by this, she pushed the stones at her feet and said softly.

"That gang was just wiped out by the religious order a while ago, and this time, the line of the buyer was broken." Speaking of this, Rhode's eyes flashed a little coldly, "But in the future From this point of view, the answer is not difficult to guess.”

"It's just helping the dead ghost, how can it make such a big wave." Tiqi dusted off the cigarette ash, and said slowly, "How dare you touch Noah, it seems that the religious order has benefited them a lot."

After knowing that the other party's request was related to the religious group, Millennium Lord contacted him. He originally wanted to thoroughly investigate his details and make good use of it, but he fell into the other party's trap.What happened in the villa that day, they have never been able to find out, and the whole organization couldn't believe it. With the boss's ability, how could he be blown to ashes by the cult?

As the buyer of the business, the boss of that gang was probably present at the time of the negotiation. Now it seems that he was also used by the religious order and died in the flames.But who can make a name for themselves in this way, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp?How could he be easily manipulated by him?

If I was there at that time, if I happened to catch up, maybe I could see some clues, maybe the result would be different.

But because of him...

The cigarette butt twisted and deformed between his fingers, Tiqi chuckled, and the corner of his mouth drew a dangerous arc.

In such painstaking efforts to divert the tiger away from the mountain, should it be said that he overestimated his own ability, or should he say that he underestimated himself and wanted to catch him alive?

Since he has been in this business for so many years, he has suffered countless injuries, large and small. If he is unlucky, he, Tichmiq, has died countless times.However, any injury or failure in the past was not as painful and unforgettable as that day.

"Tiqi..." At this moment he heard Rhodes calling him.

Tiqi recovered from his thoughts and listened quietly to the following.

"The Millennium Lord is gone, and the organization needs someone who can hold the place."

Rhodes said so, and then looked at him.

"Tiki, we're all waiting for you."

Rhode's eyes at this moment are very serious, and there is some encouragement implied in the expectation.Among Noah, Rhodes is the closest to the Millennium Duke. After this accident, everyone thought that she should be the one who reacted the most violently, but it turns out that the little girl did not show too much grief and indignation. He was the first to hold his ground.

Tiqi met her gaze, smiled slightly, and stood up.

"I see."

As he said, he dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, and then crushed it out with his foot.

"Our account with the religious order should be settled carefully."

As soon as the words fell, something cold fell on their shoulders, and the two of them looked up together, and saw countless white elves falling one after another in the dark sky.

Snowing.

"Allen, come in quickly." The rabbi poked his head out from behind the door, and waved at the person who ran out halfway through the meal, "If you don't come, the meal will be cold."

"Well, okay." The boy outside the door smiled, turned around and walked back into the house, "It's snowing, so I can't help but want to come out and have a look."

"You seem to be so excited about the snow every year," the rabbi asked curiously as he closed the door, "Do you like snow very much?"

"It doesn't count." Allen sat back at the table, thought for a while, and said, "It's just... it always reminds me of things from the past."

On Christmas Eve ten years ago, the snow was so big, pale, cold, and dim, it was sealed in his memory together with his loneliness and fear, and it is still alive today.

"That's right, but the snow fell really late this year... Eh? Is this enough to eat today?" The rabbi was talking, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Allen put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Ah Where did your horrible appetite go?"

"I don't know," Allen replied honestly, "but I'm really full."

"It should be due to the failure of the sanctity." Mo thought for a while, and suddenly said, "The original food intake was also caused by the huge consumption of the sanctity operation. Now that it has failed, it is not surprising that the supply and demand of energy have begun to drop."

After Mo finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, then seemed to remember something, put down his teacup again, took out something from his pocket, and handed it to Allen.

"Oh yes, I fixed this."

As the words came to an end, a golden ball lay quietly in Allen's palm.

Tim.

The little doll that he discarded once came back to him again.

Allen was absent-minded for a moment, thanked lightly, and then put it away.

"But you really don't plan to eat any more, you still have to pay attention to your body just after recovering." At this point, Mo looked at Kanda curiously, "Speaking of which, it was really thanks to Kanda that night, otherwise we would all I'm worried that you won't wake up... Ouch, why are you kicking me?"

Mo said to himself, not aware of the low air pressure coming from Yu Kanda at the same time.

"I've always been curious, Kanda, what method did you use to wake up Allen? You kept it so mysterious and didn't let us in...Eh? Why, is there something on my face?"

"No."

Fu and the rabbi who was struggling to hold back his laughter looked at each other, and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"Well, to be honest, I'm really surprised that you would do this." The rabbi finally couldn't help but opened his mouth, and at the same time, he did not forget to dodge the opponent's attack.

"I told you not to be called by name, are you looking for death?" Kanda finally couldn't sit still anymore, put down his chopsticks, stood up, and walked out.

Allen looked at his back in silence for a moment, then followed him out.

"Hey, what's going on?" Mo Ruian finally realized that the atmosphere was wrong, turned to the rabbi and asked, "What did he do?"

"Don't you understand? The neurological mutation caused by holiness still remains, especially the voice sensitivity. Yuta used this to wake up Allen." The rabbi explained patiently, "So he is facing Allen. Talked all night."

"Oh." He already knew the first half of the sentence, so Mo just nodded when he heard it, but he suddenly froze there when he nodded halfway. At the beginning, with a look of horror. "--What?!"

Talked all night?

One night? !

That Yu Kanda?

My God, is this world crazy?

Mo was amazed there belatedly, the rabbi said You had a wonderful expression just now, and laughed to himself, while Fu continued to rub her forehead with a completely hopeless expression, and the intensity was obviously intensified.

They've all been terrified.

As the person involved, Allen naturally understood it at a glance after waking up. Although it was also very unexpected, he was more grateful.

"Thank you, Kanda." After following Kanda out, his first sentence was to thank you.

But the other party didn't answer for a long time, just looking out the window, as if concentrating on the snow scene.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want to owe you a favor," he finally said.

Allen understood his temperament, so he didn't say much, just smiled lightly.

"Well, I know." Allen stepped forward and said softly, "So now it's paid off, and you don't have to think about the past. I'm fine."

"Really?" Unexpectedly, Kanda suddenly asked back, "It's all right. Is this really the case?"

After speaking, he looked at Allen, looking into his eyes.

Allen was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously deepened his smile, and said, "Of course."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after saying this sentence, there seemed to be a glimmer of anger in Kanda's eyes.

Have you messed with him recently?no.

There seemed to be no quarrel between them for a long time.

Just when Allen wanted to say something to prevaricate, Kanda turned around and left.

Only a few words are left——

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, it's ugly."

The habitual smile just paused on Allen's face, and then slowly faded away, replaced by a wry smile.

Kanda still knew him so well.Just like when I was a child.

Allen stroked Tim in his hand and sighed.

However, he didn't know how many times he had called Tiqi's name during those days when he was in a coma, with pain, concern, and helplessness.

Kanda could hear all of that clearly.

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