"It's probably like this... I had such a dream."
The teenager concluded with the last sentence, and he rubbed his temples vigorously.
"I always feel that the situation seems to be developing in a bad direction." He rubbed his head in distress and said, "Once two different personalities realize the existence of each other, they are likely to become hostile to the other self. If they continue to Continue like this… "
Because he was troubled by Troll's current situation, Mute, who was terrified after having such a dream, simply called Robin, and wanted to discuss with him about the major general's tendency to split his personality.
"I always feel that this dream is a bit unusual..."
It felt like it foreshadowed something, and it made him feel that something was wrong.
With his hands spread out on the back of the sofa, the red-haired junior soldier who was sitting carelessly on the sofa gave him a strange look.
"This dream." He paused, smacked his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe you are a little... dissatisfied with your desires?"
Mute: "..."
In the next second, Robin's tall and strong body rose into the air, was thrown out, and slammed into the metal wall of the corridor outside, making a loud bang as his body slapped a hard object.
Then, it slid down along the wall.
Mutt, who was so angry at Robin's out-of-key words, stood in the room with his eyes burning, and gasped for several breaths, before he managed to suppress the anger that was half ashamed and half angry in his heart.
You are the one who wants to be dissatisfied!
You have been wanting dissatisfaction all your life!
I knew it would be unreliable to discuss with you guy! @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Mutt thought angrily, and sat down, sulking.
Although the scale of that dream is a bit bigger...
Thinking of the scenes in his dream, Mutt felt his face burn again.
Although counting in terms of time, it is true that it has been a long time since I have made out with the major general. A while ago, when teaching the major general who has no memory to make physical contact, he always clicked to the end. Although it is indeed interesting to tease the major general who is uncomfortable, but every time the In fact, he himself is a little bit...
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No, no, no, he is definitely not like what Robin said, he definitely did not have that kind of large-scale dream because of dissatisfaction with desire! no! @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
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"I heard you had a strange dream?"
The next day, the man who was one of the protagonists of the dream asked Mutt this question directly.
The teenager who was questioned was embarrassed and ashamed.
Sure enough, that traitor Robin is not reliable at all!
He deserved to be a private for the rest of his life!
Mute held his breath and thought about this, pursed his lips, and looked up at Troll secretly, but he didn't expect Troll to be staring at him, so that sneak peek met Troll's gaze.
His heart thumped, and the hot feeling on his face let him know that his face was definitely flushed. Robin said that he was having a sexual dream with dissatisfaction, and now the object of his sexual dream stood in front of him and asked him what kind of dream he had... Even though he has had many times with this man that cannot be described, this situation also feels Shame is overwhelming, okay
The extremely irritable boy curled up his body, curled up on the sofa, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his slightly red face in his knees, and continued to look up at Troll in embarrassment.
Troll stood, looking at the boy who shrunk his body into a small ball like a rabbit and wished he could disappear, the corners of his lips slightly raised.
But very quickly, an unknown light flashed across Mo Lan's eyes, and the smile disappeared, instead revealing a bit of solemnity. He pondered for a while, took a few steps forward, walked in front of Mutt, bent and half-kneeled in front of Mutt who was nestled on the sofa. He stretched out his hand and took Mutt's hand that was holding his knee.
The hand was suddenly grabbed, and the boy who had his head buried subconsciously raised his head. When he saw the face in front of him, he was startled, and instinctively shrank back. But he shrank back a little, and the man in front of him moved closer, so that their faces still kept a very close distance.
Being held back by the back of the sofa, there was no way to retreat, and Mute could only maintain this posture, staring longingly at the beautiful face of the prosperous age in front of him.
"doing what?"
he asked dryly.
"There will be no such thing."
"what?"
"Your dream can't come true."
Troll stared at Mute, the icy blue hue settled in his pupils, stained with ink, as if a smear of blue melted in the boundless black universe.
Mute looked into those eyes, and his whole body couldn't help being immersed in the deep dark blue tone.
"Hmm..." The young man hummed in a low voice, then blinked in confusion, "But I always feel..."
It's almost like an ominous omen... It's scary... There's also a bit of indescribable weirdness.
When he woke up suddenly, his heart palpitations were endless, and it took him a while to recover.
"impossible."
There was no doubt about it, Troll said.
He raised his hand, and his bony white fingers lifted Mute's temples, and his fingertips penetrated into the boy's soft hair. He leaned forward slightly, pressing his warm forehead against Mutt's.
The soft black hair of different shades is intertwined, the foreheads of the two are touching, and the tip of the nose is almost touching.
Mute's dark pupils melted into Molan's pupils, and a touch of blue also fell into those dark pupils.
The man's eyes were full of tenderness beyond anything else.
However, that gentleness hides the opposite extreme danger.
"It doesn't happen like that."
The usual deserted voice, flat and without waves, can't hear any emotion, but somehow it gives people a feeling of fright.
"Even if it's another me."
He said, an understatement.
"Before I touch you, I will kill you."
The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped suddenly, Mute opened his mouth slightly and looked at the man in front of him, as if he hadn't recovered, and didn't speak for a while.
On the contrary, the man who said the terrible words didn't notice what he said, and smiled lightly, then lowered his head slightly, and rubbed the tip of his nose against the young man who was staring at him in a daze.
Troll looked at Mute, his gaze was extremely doting.
"Don't be afraid," he said, "I'm here."
"Nothing will happen," he said.
Yes, the situation in Mutt's dream is impossible to happen.
Even if it was another him, he couldn't bear to let him touch the boy in his arms even with a finger, let alone share it. If it really becomes like that, he will kill another existence of himself at all costs.
But if he failed and would be killed by the opponent instead, then he would definitely bring Mutt to death before he was killed.
... And if it was another him, he must have the same idea.
Troll was contemplating, when the boy nestled in his arms suddenly called out to him in a low voice.
"Major general."
"Um."
"I don't know why, but I always feel very uneasy." My fingers clenched Troll's clothes tightly, Mutt frowned and said, "I always feel that something is not right..."
The air seemed to be silent for a moment, and after a while, Troll spoke.
He said, "I'm here."
He repeated this sentence in a low voice: "I am here, don't be afraid."
The words repeated in Mutt's ear seemed to calm down Mutt's restless heart. He hummed softly, put his arms around Trol's waist, and rubbed his forehead against Troll's chin rub.
"I see."
He said, hesitated for a moment, and asked.
"Then you remember that morning, you... no, the 'you' who had no memory asked me if there was another existence in my body... Do you remember this?"
Again there was a brief silence, and then Troll nodded.
He stroked Mute's hair and said, "It's all right."
He whispered, like a sigh, "Don't worry."
...
Having been in fear for several days, the boy who was nestled in that familiar embrace and finally calmed down slightly narrowed his eyes, enjoying the caress like a small pet.
The room was very quiet, the man who was hugging him didn't continue to speak, and didn't make any other movements. He just stroked his head and his back, and occasionally lowered his head to rub his temples.
After an unknown amount of time, the ringing of the bell broke the silence in the room, and the shrinking figures of Via and Robin standing outside the door were projected onto the light curtain at the door.
Troll raised his hand and made a gesture, the door opened automatically, and the two walked in one after the other. Mute turned to look at them, and Via looked up at him and coughed lightly.
"You step back first."
Via said, "I have something important to report to His Majesty."
Since Troll's amnesia is still capricious, Mutter told Via and others about it, and told them that it's best to continue to treat the attitude of the major general with amnesia-because there is no telling when the major general will Become amnesiac.
At that time, although Via showed a very strange look, she still agreed to do what he said.
So now that Via said so, Mutt didn't say much, got up and left here obediently.
The door closed silently behind him, also blocking the figures of the three people in the room. The long corridor was empty. The door of Troll's room was usually not guarded. He didn't seem to like it. Only at the end of the long corridor would there be guards on duty.
The teenager, who had been deprived of sleep due to worry these days, yawned and slowly walked out of the corridor.
Ah, bad.
Just halfway there, Mutt suddenly remembered.
He forgot to pay attention to the repeated question of the major general's amnesia, he only told Via!
When he was going to talk to Robin last time, he was so angry with Robin that he threw Robin out without having time to say it, and he didn’t know if Via told Robin. If Via thought he told Robin If you don’t tell me—
Thinking of this, Mute quickly turned around and ran back.
Running back in a hurry, as soon as his foot stepped on the door, a beam of light was projected and quickly scanned his whole body. After detecting that Mutt had the right to enter and exit freely, the door opened slowly and automatically.
Only a crack was opened, and Robin's loud voice came out from the crack of the door.
"BOSS, there is no way to solve it if this continues!" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
The red-haired novice's voice sounded extremely disturbed.
"If this delay continues, it's impossible for that little guy to realize that the person whose memory is blurred is not you at all!"
Robin, who turned his back to the door and didn't notice that the door was slowly opening automatically, made a loud voice.
"The one with the memory problem is—"
"!!"
Troll looked up sharply towards the door.
"Robin!"
Via, who also noticed the movement at the door, shouted.
But it was too late, the second half of Robin's words had already blurted out.
"—Mute himself!"
In a word, it is like a bolt from the blue.
At that moment, it seemed as if something invisible was shattering in the depths of my mind.
Ugh
What
… What did Robin say
Standing in front of the open door, Mut stared blankly at the three people looking towards him.
His pupils dilated slightly, as if something had shattered and his mind was blank.
The person who lost his memory was not the major general... but himself