Quadruple split.

Chapter 404 What You Don't Know
The 'surprise' left by the dead tablet is really not bad.
Although Mo Tan could feel that the two ladies in front of him breathed a sigh of relief the moment he appeared, but after the breath of relief was over, their eyes became very, very, very subtle.

It's okay for the little priest who followed him wholeheartedly. Although those bright eyes contained emotions such as shamelessness, panic, entanglement, helplessness, and frustration, they still retained the same reverence as before, and some kind of hatred of iron failure whose origin is a mystery. steel.

But Leisa who was sitting next to Xiao Ai was different. The surprise and peace of mind when she first saw Mo Tan were fleeting like an illusion. Bite, with murderous intent in his blood-red eyes, he stared straight into Mo Tan's eyes, and then asked the previous sentence word by word: "Is it true?"

Ignoring the former's preoccupied eyes and cold little tiger teeth, Mo Tan spent about [-] seconds thinking about it, and spent nearly two seconds secretly observing the two people in front of him. After reading the details of the woman's expression, he suppressed his smile and sighed deeply: "This is a sad story."

He didn't directly deny it, and he didn't immediately accuse Futaba of lying or trying to clarify himself. Instead, he raised his head with a complex expression, and then he didn't say anything, but walked heavily to the sofa opposite Leisa and Xiaoai. Next, he magically took out a goblet, and then magically took out a small half jar of [Gong Huolie], which can make many people drunk just by the taste, and poured half of it for himself. Cup, took half a sip, coughed twice with a strange flush on his face.

"Do you think you haven't hurt yourself enough?"

Leisa frowned slightly from the smell of alcohol, looking at the man in front of him who suddenly lost his composure and no longer had a playful smile, most of the anger in her eyes dissipated inexplicably, she turned her head and snorted angrily: " This stuff smells so bad, don't drink it!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand vigorously, calling out a mass of thick blood light out of thin air, directly engulfing the wine jar and glass in front of Mo Tan, and using some kind of extremely corrosive negative energy to make it melt by itself until there is no slag left. left.

"Mr. First, that, I. I'll make you a cup of coffee."

Xiao Ai stood up in a panic, ran to the corner of the main hall, took out a small pot with the logo of Liuliting from the cabinet, and took out a handful from the small wallet she carried with her. The coffee beans started to work clumsily.
This is the first time that the little priest has seen the person he swore to follow show such an expression, the calmness that seems to have never changed, the cynical detachment, the inexplicable feeling that is hard to see through. The temperament of peace of mind seems to have become another person.

The green eyes and pupils became deep and dim, and the thin figure looked a little bleak under the warm light of the main hall. His hands trembled a little after Leisa melted the jar of strong wine, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not know when to return. Raised, but the arc that seemed to be mocking the world in the past is now more like mocking himself, making people can't help but want to hug him from behind and murmur to comfort him.

Neither Xiao Ai nor Lei Sha has ever seen such a 'Tan Mo'.

【He is just an ordinary person】

For some reason, Xiao Ai, who was quietly looking back from the corner of the eye, and Lei Sha, who was sitting in front of Mo Tan but deliberately did not look at him, couldn't help sighing from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't know why she felt this way, and the other party's disgusting feeling Where did the uncomfortable depression come from?

Coincidentally, at this moment, Mo Tan is also thinking about the same problem as the two women.
【Well, I was hooked, so what kind of complicated story is this~】

Mo Tan stared at the empty low table in front of him, sighed for his own oxtail, and felt sad for the [Gong Huolie] that he had just arrived and hadn't finished drinking yet. , the third side smiled sadly at Leisa: "This is my last altar."

"Don't you like drinking coffee?"

The bewitching Ms. Bloodseeker wrinkled her nose slightly, and snorted coldly, "What's so good about drinking this, it's so choking."

There is nothing wrong with this, after all [Gong Huolie] is one of the few spirits in the innocent continent, the kind that can be burned with a little fire, for a 'former noble lady' like Leisha who has only drank red wine at most Naturally, he was not very friendly, let alone Xiao Ai who had never drunk alcohol, the little priest still felt a little dizzy.

"Although I like to drink coffee, there will always be times when I want to get drunk."

Mo Tan smiled casually, and seemed to have returned to normal except for the still uncontrollable pain in his eyes, he shrugged lightly: "I just don't know when, the capacity for alcohol is getting better and better, and I can't drink ordinary wine. drunk."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Leisa pursed her lips, trying her best to make her softening expression cold: "What happened to Futaba."

"I don't want to know what she said to you."

Mo Tan did not shy away from this topic that seemed to poke his heart, nor did he lower the volume to prevent Xiao Ai, who was pricking his ears, from hearing it. He just leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes gently: "What about that girl, talk about me Nothing is too much."

Of course, even though he showed a heart-wrenching expression, in fact, Mo Tan did this only because he really didn't know what Futaba was doing with BB, and Lei Sha and Xiao Ai also It is impossible to convey it to myself intact, so I can't find the slightest loophole to take advantage of.

The other party is the four-eyed, flat-eyed person who is no worse than himself in every aspect as long as he calms down. Not only is he extremely black-bellied, but he also knows how to deceive, and this kind of despicable, dangerous and neurotic guy is almost comparable to himself I have given Leisha and Xiaoai several hours of "talk therapy" before, and this time is enough for her to weave a piece of nonsense into a seamless piece of nonsense, and there is a great possibility that she has dug herself. If you directly deny or refute in front of the two women, it will only have the opposite effect, ninety-nine out of ten will make a bad thing worse
So he simply changed his style of painting, instead of directly denying the other party's nonsense, he made another nonsense himself.

Although it wouldn't hurt if Leisa and Xiaoai misunderstood something, Mo Tan enjoyed playing with it.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said just now, Leisa, whose expression had already softened, suddenly became angry again, and said coldly: "So you admitted it?"

Mo Tan didn't open his eyes, but asked wearily: "Which area are you referring to?"

"Because Futaba gave you a child with a birth defect, so you abandoned her!"

Ms. Bloodseeker raised her brows upside down, and asked with a complicated expression, "Is it true?"

Xiao Ai is almost burning the water right now, this girl is listening very carefully.
"I am not obliged to answer you on this matter, dear."

Mo Tan opened his eyes with a tired face, then leaned forward slightly before Leisa got angry, and sighed softly: "But this is not a secret that must be kept, so if you want to hear it, I can't tell you a little bit. Say."

For some reason, looking at the other person's eyes that were getting darker and grayer, Leisa suddenly had an urge to get up and hug him, telling him not to mention sad things, and then...
"Go ahead."

She crossed her legs, supported her smooth chin, stared at Mo Tan with burning eyes, and expressed without hesitation that she really wanted to hear it.

Humans (referred to in general) are such contradictory creatures.

Mo Tan was not surprised, but nodded slightly and turned to Xiao Ai by the window with a smile: "You come here too, the water is almost boiled by you."

"what!"

The little priest immediately turned off the fire in a hurry, and then hurriedly poured the boiling water left at the bottom of the pot into the cup, threw a handful of coffee beans into it, and quickly brought it to Mo Tan: "Ten I am very sorry, sir."

Mo Tan shook his head, then motioned for her to sit down beside Leisa, took a sip of the really bad coffee, and after a long silence, said in a low voice: "Sure enough, until now that girl is still worrying about me. I'm so worried about leaving her a child."

Leisha and Xiaoai were startled at the time, and said "Ah (two voices)" in unison.

The former said with a full face of doubt: "But Futaba told me."

"If you want to listen, if you have any questions, just wait until I finish talking."

Mo Tan interrupted Leisha lightly, and said like a raving: "After all, it's not something that makes people happy when you think about it, it's just that you can't forget it even if you want to forget it."

Leisa pursed her lips, lowered her head rather 'obediently' and did not speak.

After a while, Mo Tan spoke again: "Seven years ago, there was a fairly popular poem in my hometown."

He paused, then sang softly under the watchful eyes of the two ladies in front of him——

"You don't know why I left you~
I insist not to say, let you cry~
Your teardrops are like torrential rain, shattering the ground~
clear in mind.
You don't know why I'm so hard-hearted~
Hovering in the sky you can't see~
A lot of things you do not know"

Even though he sang only one stanza, and even though Mo Tan didn't show any emotion during the whole process, Lei Sha and Xiao Ai still heard a kind of inexplicable and unclear from his deep and magnetic voice, which even Mo Tan himself didn't know. Know what emotion it is, and be moved by it.

Compared with the previous attack on Futaba with the twisted magic sound in the public space, Mo Tan sang seriously this time, so although the level of novelty has dropped to infinitely close to zero, the lethality is still not low.

And this old song from decades ago is really nice
Anyway, Xiao Ai couldn't help clenching her little hands: "Listen well."

"What's wrong with this song?"

Leisha, who was also obsessed with listening just now, was quite calm, but asked Mo Tan expressionlessly: "What does this have to do with what you want to say? What does it have to do with Futaba and her child?"

"This song was written by me. It can be said to be my first work after becoming a bard."

Mo Tan shamelessly nonsense.

The two women's eyes widened immediately: "Ah!"

"To be precise, I wrote it to that girl Futaba."

He added shamelessly.

"what!?"

The eyes of the two ladies widened, a blood seeker and a sun priest subconsciously held each other's hand, and asked Mo Tan in unison: "Why?"

If people with common sense see the closeness between the clergy of the Sun God Cult who are most keen on killing 'heretics' and the bloodseekers who fit the template of 'heretics', it will definitely make people's jaw drop, although both of them are quite It's non-mainstream.

"why?"

Mo Tan repeated with a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I just wrote down what I wanted to say, although I just emphasized 'can't say'."

Lei Sha and Xiao Ai did not continue to ask, but just sat there obediently waiting for Mo Tan's next words.
And Mo Tan didn't make them wait for too long, and improvised the following based on the previous song "Excerpts of Things You Don't Know" in just a few seconds.

"The first time I met Futaba was ten years ago."

Mo Tan looked sideways at the boundless starry sky outside the window, with a nostalgic smile on the corner of his mouth: "That year, she was sixteen and I was one hundred and sixteen. She who ran away from home met me who was just wandering somewhere A valley, because it accidentally provoked two tribes of bear goblins and was chased to the extreme."

[Two bear goblin tribes? 】

Xiao Ai didn't react at all, but Leisha, who had seen Futaba's shot, was stunned for a moment.

Mo Tan guessed her thoughts, shook her head slightly and said: "At that time, she was not as powerful as she is now, she was just an ordinary girl, and I am not as good at making girls happy as I am now, I was just an ordinary half-woman as pure as a white lotus. Elf."

Leisa rolled her eyes, and sneered at Mo Tan's words, she never thought that she was a girl who was coaxed happily.

Xiao Ai wanted to laugh but didn't have the nerve to laugh, holding back very hard.

But both of them were a little relieved, at least the 'Tan Mo' and 'Mr.
Before they knew it, the two had subconsciously made up the setting of "sad past events".

"Afterwards, we finally escaped the other party's pursuit and fled into an ordinary small town."

Mo Tan continued to narrate, without mentioning at all where they were hunted down or which small town in a valley they fled to. He just said with great nostalgia: "After the danger passed, I fell seriously ill and died. After suffering from a high fever for several days, that town without a church naturally has no pastor. If it wasn’t for the kindness of the locals and Futaba’s careful care every day, she would often risk going into the forest to get some herbs that are not known to be poisonous or not. Come back, maybe I’m already dead.”

After a moment of silence, Xiao Ai couldn't help asking: "Then, what then?"

"Then?"

Mo Tan, who seemed to be stunned in place, trembled slightly as if he had just woken up from a dream, and reacted for a long time before showing a wry smile.
"And then we made eye contact."

Chapter [-]: The End

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