【Shine】Vital

Someone is calling for him.

Enkidu drifted up and down in the abyss of consciousness, struggled for a gleam of clarity in a trance, and immediately fell into chaos.

He heard the deep male voice turn into a gentle female voice humming hymns, patting his back lightly, and slowly opened his eyes to see Shamut bowing his head and smiling at him.

"you're awake."

【--"wake up."

said the man. 】

Enkidu was in a trance for a moment, shook his head and sat up.

Schmut asked him concerned.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Are you hungry... Do you want something to eat?"

【——"Go and peel an apple for me, in the shape of a rabbit."

The man was leaning on the hospital bed, even though he was injured, he still ordered him arrogantly. 】

"No..." Enkidu tried to shake out the sudden fragment in his mind, "No, I'm fine..."

He frowned, and a little confusion appeared on his doll-like face, "Who is talking, in my mind."

Shammut thumped in his heart, hesitantly asked, "...what is that sound?"

Enkidu is fashioned in the highest model of a wizard, and the spirit will be very unstable in the first few months of birth.If hallucinations occur, they will be sent back to the laboratory to be recreated.

"..." For the first time, a strange expression appeared on the puppet's face, "I don't know, it's a very distant voice... But when I heard his voice, my heart seemed to be illuminated by the sun for some reason."

Shammut was taken aback. For the first time in a long time she heard Enkidu express his feelings with what could be called intense emotion.

"That's really..." She didn't know what to say, and after a pause, she smiled slightly, "...It would be great if you could meet such a person in the future."

Enkidu came back to his senses, looked straight at her, and imitated her expression and smiled faintly.

Enkidu was getting more and more used to staring at Shamut.

During morning prayers, after supper, on walks, in the breeze, among the temples.

Every time he looked at Shammut, he seemed to learn to feel more emotion, and the wavering in her eyes became more and more obvious when Shammut looked back at him.

Shamut was panicked, and she couldn't help worrying that if the bishop discovered Enkidu's transformation, then he would definitely not be able to live anymore.

How to do how to do.

She didn't want Enkidu dead, even if he wasn't human, even if he lacked emotion, even if sooner or later he would be sent to the front as expendables to die in battle - but he was the only one who looked at Shamut with pure, clean eyes.Only when he is with him can Shamut feel that the world he lives in is not a stagnant pool.

...If Enkidu is dealt with as a failure... Shamut secretly made a resolution in his heart.

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Enkidu closed his eyes, and Shamut's gentle side face was gradually blurred through the white veil, and his consciousness faded away in a moment, as if pulling away from the deep sea, a pair of strong arms grabbed his waist, he grabbed Holding those hands, the air is strongly poured into the nasal cavity and chest——

He opened his eyes suddenly, and all his thoughts and touch returned to his body in an instant. He only felt that the cold sweat was sticking to his body, and only the palm he held was hot, warm and strong.

"Finally willing to wake up, water grass?"

There was a mocking voice in coercion, and Enkidu subconsciously looked back. His sentry was frowning at him, and his fingers were still on his forehead to wipe away the cold sweat.

Gilgamesh withdrew his hand calmly, "Your boring past has flowed to me along the tip of your mind, why do you still look like you don't know what's going on?"

Enkidu still held Gilgamesh's other hand tightly, "My past... has flowed into your consciousness...?" He retorted doubtfully, "But this is impossible, Sentinel and Guide Unless there is a strong spiritual dependence and trust between them, it is impossible for memory to flow..."

"Don't ask me," Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, "Besides, you are a man made, isn't it normal to have abnormalities?"

When Gilgamesh said "being made", his tone was as casual as eating a double-sided fried egg tomorrow morning, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Enkidu was confused by his calm and indifferent attitude, so he asked cautiously: "Do you not mind, sir?"

"What do you care about?" Gilgamesh raised the corners of his lips and declared arrogantly, "Since he is my guide, ordinary people are not good enough for me, Aquatica, isn't it just right that you are different from ordinary people? Barely meets the standard of my guide. Isn't it a matter of course that the strongest tool matches the strongest sentinel?"

"..."

Enkidu actually felt that his logic was so perfect that it was impeccable.

#My sentinel is an angel#

#Although the character is particularly bad#

#Healing#

#I was attacked again#

Enkidu went through a barrage of bullets in his heart, and he never felt that Gilgamesh was a friend of his heart.

"And what did you see, sir?"

"Some fragments, the saint of the gods and a nagging old man who lingers."

"Oh, you saw those two people." Enki smiled, "I probably guessed how much you know... Although I really want to tell you the follow-up, unfortunately, even I don't know."

"I'm not interested in your past," Gilgamesh brushed his blond hair across his forehead, his bright red pupils were dangerously beautiful in the cold moonlight, "You just need to know that your future life is in my hands. gone."

"..." Desiring to control, Enkidu smiled helplessly, "But sir, you are holding my hand now."

"It was you who held my hand." Gilgamesh corrected him.

"..."

"..."

They withdrew their hands at the same time.

Enkidu took off his shirt as he walked to the bathroom, "I'll take a shower, will you continue to sleep?"

"Yes."

"Then let me adjust the five senses for you, otherwise the sound of running water will wake you up."

Enkidu held Gilgamesh's cheeks, forehead to forehead, reducing the sensitivity of the five senses.

Gilgamesh lowered his head slightly and allowed him to move, his eyes dropped to the hollow of Enkidu's naked collarbone.

He said abruptly, "Shuicao, don't die easily."

Enkidu smiled, "...I won't die, I'm the strongest weapon—I won't die because of you."

"Hmph," Gilgamesh sneered, "That talkative woman in Ishtar... Forget it, water grass, you must remember your words."

He let go of Enkidu, turned and went back to his room.

Enkidu watched his back.

"My name is Enkidu, sir. If you call me by my name, even if I die, I will crawl back from hell with joy."

Gilgamesh waved his hand lazily without looking back.

"Don't be kidding, aquatic plants are aquatic plants, and I haven't admitted that you are my only guide."

"..."

Enkidu remembered the muffled call that awakened his consciousness.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, with a slight smile, his pupils were imprinted with incandescent lights, like the Milky Way crushed and sprinkled in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, then, good night, Mr. Duplicity Gilgamesh."

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