Knight Asylum

In other words, Rose could hit the target at any time.

Wouldn't that be embarrassing for her?

As Greeed, Mazel is unwilling to accept that her love for Red has been lost to someone else.

Isn't it just a carnivorous type? Is there anyone who is more carnivorous and more likely to indulge in desire than Greeed?

Metzger stood up decisively and opened the bedroom door.

Today, let that rose see what rapid progress means!

Chapter 221 It’s over. I used too much force and became a mother.

"Red, I can't sleep, can we talk?"

Mazel held the door and cautiously explored it, her deliberately messy hair making her look pitiful.

Reid, who was lying on the lazy sofa concentrating and trying to hear what was happening in Kagawa Hideyuki's laboratory, sat up and asked, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Metzger, who didn't expect Red to care about her so much, was not only not happy, but even felt a little regretful.

Rhett's feelings were very sincere and there was no lie in them, but she succumbed to her ugly side and wanted to tarnish the pure feelings she believed to be everything.

With such an ugly appearance, how can she be worthy of Rhett's love?

"Actually, I want to get to know you better. Now, we're roommates living under the same roof," Metzler felt a lot more relaxed after figuring it out. She bent her legs and sat on the lazy sofa, hugging a pillow, keeping a friendly distance from Reid.

"My business..." Reid's eyes flickered, a little embarrassed.

He didn't mind explaining his past to Metzger at all, but the question was, would Metzger believe what he said was true?

"What are you afraid of? Mr. Shin Gurongi," Mazel saw Red's concerns and smiled mischievously.

"You know," Reid laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his head.

"I'm not blind," Mazel stuck out her tongue, her head resting on the killer whale pillow, her eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, "So what is the truth? Could it be that gaining a human's trust and then killing him is your game? Or, is everything fake?"

Reid's eyes subconsciously turned away.

He is not Gurongi, but the human rescue organization Selvi Turia has announced so, and the reactions of Ise Ryoka and others also illustrate the situation well.

"If you don't say anything yourself, others will have to believe the person who is talking nonsense," Metzger reminded.

Red's breathing hitched, and after blowing his head, he said weakly, "I'm a human, not a Gurongi."

"Why does it sound so weak? This is the truth, right?" Metzler couldn't help but complain, "Are you the type who will be affected by the opinions of others?"

"This is a bit difficult to explain..."

"What's so difficult about this? It's even simpler and clearer than 1+1=2," Metzler said, somewhat unaccustomed to Red's current mentality. She immediately stood up and put her hands on her hips. "Right is right, wrong is wrong. There is no other conclusion."

“Don’t believe what other people say about you.”

“Don’t trust what the mirror reflects you.”

“You just have to believe who you think you are.”

Metzger stood in front of Red with her legs spread out. The strong pressure from her, like that of a strict mother, made Red subconsciously lean back on the sofa.

Mazel leaned forward, raised her finger and poked Red's chest, and her hair with a faint smell of shampoo fell down and fell beside Red's ear.

"What is the self you believe is saying to you right now? What is he like?"

"I... am human, and only human."

"Well, very good--very spirited!"

Seeing the firm and sharp light flashing in Red's eyes again, Metzger nodded with satisfaction and patted Red's shoulder.

"Ha - my mother encouraged me in the same way before," Red sighed, looking at Mazel with sincere eyes, "Thank you so much."

Like... mother?

Metzl's mouth twitched, and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. As Greeed, she can see the other person's deep desire and longing from their eyes. Red looked straight into her eyes without any concealment. After a few seconds of staring at each other, she had made a judgment.

Rhett only felt grateful towards her. There was not the slightest bit of the desire between a man and a woman that would cause him to lose his rationality and turn into naked desire.

Damn it, my occupational disease has kicked in!

Metzl wanted to slap herself in the face.

She was not regretting comforting Red. Red had to be comforted. She didn't like Red's unconfident and compromising look just now, but there was definitely a better way!

"Well, then I'm going to sleep first..."

Metzger drifted back to his bedroom in a daze, closed the door, and fell into the bed, hitting the pillow unwillingly.

It's rare to overcome your ugly side!

It's a rare opportunity to get into Red's heart!

Why do they make me want to cry so much when put together?

No! I can't give up yet!

Metzl suddenly raised his head and took out his cell phone, and had to ask the master for help.

Metzl: How can filial piety be corrupted?

Inside the Nascita store, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and leisurely drinking canned coffee heard the sound of his cell phone. His eyes lit up and he picked up the phone and opened the screen, but the content he saw made him unable to hold back.

“Pfft—cough cough cough! Hey hey hey, what’s going on here?”

The middle-aged man raised his hand to adjust the sunglasses on his face and couldn't help but complain.

Just as the man was complaining, the girl in pajamas yawned and opened the refrigerator. The middle-aged man turned around and tilted his head thoughtfully before smiling brightly, "Misora-chan, do you like your daddy~"

"Ah? Why are you suddenly saying something disgusting? I'm very busy right now. I have to do a live broadcast to promote Nascita. Who do you think is supporting this family full of useless people? If you understand, at least stop producing your coffee that tastes worse than industrial wastewater. How many people do you think you scared away with your stuff?"

"Hey - Misora-chan, I'm working hard too. I just sold a set of coffee utensils," the middle-aged man rubbed his hands, trying to repair his image as the head of the family, but the girl gave him a disrespectful roll of the eyes in response.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.

The coffee I make is super good: It’s beyond the scope, why don’t you try harder on your own?

Metzger lowered her head, wishing she could just fall asleep, but unfortunately she didn't have that ability, and she still had a whole night to regret it.

The next morning, Metzger, fearing that Red would look at her mother, took her bag and ran to work dejectedly. She had planned to secretly give Red a good morning kiss on the forehead after waking up in the morning to relieve her hunger. She even planned that if Red suddenly woke up, she would run away shyly, so that the idea that she actually had a good impression of Red would be implanted in Red's mind, and then wait quietly for this idea to grow, until she and Red had a tacit understanding that it would not be surprising if she confessed to him the next second.

But now she was afraid. She was afraid that when Red woke up, his first reaction would be to call for his mother.

Chapter 222: Zhuo Mo Yilang: Although I don’t have a dream, I can...

"Leaving again? You are really hardworking."

When Red woke up and found that Metzler was gone, he couldn't help but sigh. What Metzler said last night really made him feel a lot clearer.

"Okay! I'll work hard today too!"

Having made up his mind, Red immediately drove to Qingmingyuan University. Perhaps because he was too open, not many people noticed that he, who was playing a murder game with unknown content, entered the university through the main gate.

Because the memory of being shot in the head with a belt by Mari Sonoda was too deep, Red still remembered the causes and consequences leading to this result clearly.

Where did he meet Mari Sonoda, at what time was he dragged to the cafeteria by Mari Sonoda, at what time did Ichiro Takuma suddenly appear, and then at what place was he shot in the head by Mari Sonoda.

Deep, so deep indeed.

Even if time went back and he returned to this familiar place, Red still felt a dull pain in the back of his head.

An adult once said that this is a test to overcome the past. Only by overcoming the childish past can people grow.

Reid thought this made sense.

If he had paid more attention to his surroundings while talking to Takumi at that time, he would not have bumped into Mari Sonoda, and Mari Sonoda would not have discovered the Faiz belt hidden in his bag and wrapped around him, and he would not have been shot in the head afterwards.

Red had no idea whether his encounter with Sonoda Mari was the right one. Of course, he would not use the fact that he was shot in the head as a criterion for measuring whether the encounter was the right one.

In the previous timeline, he at least had a U-shield over his head, and Iida was also covering for him. He could guarantee the safety of Mari Sonoda and give her a place to stay, but he can't guarantee that now.

Red remembered how happy Mari Sonoda was when she cut his hair.

He hadn't done this in the previous timeline, let alone now.

Coming to the familiar corner, this time Red did not walk over. Instead, he turned around and leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. The moment he looked up at the sky, a graceful figure walked out from the corner. Her medium-short hair fluttered in the wind, revealing her cute face with a little baby fat. There was an indescribable sunshine and cheerfulness between her brows, and just looking at her would make you subconsciously relax.

But this time, she kept looking forward, thinking about her goal, and was not interrupted by any accidents. He kept looking at the sky, waiting for the girl who was supposed to meet him to pass by him...

Then follow behind him.

Red has always been curious about one thing. Although Sonoda Mari has been talking about coming to Seimeiin University to find Kusaka Masato, Sonoda Mari has been pestering him since then. Although she has also been asking about Kusaka Masato, Sonoda Mari is obviously more concerned about the strange stories in the mirror world than Kusaka Masato.

If Masato Soka had not appeared later, he would have almost suspected that in this world, Mari Sonoda was not actually very familiar with Masato Soka.

What would Sonoda Mari have done if she hadn't met him?

Red thought of Mari Sonoda's strong social skills, but that was normal. No one disliked a cheerful and lovely girl like Mari Sonoda. So even if he was shot in the head by Mari Sonoda and Mari Sonoda stole his belt, he just pushed Mari Sonoda against the car and didn't do anything else.

Maybe it was because Red had no ill intentions, or maybe it was because Sonoda Mari was broad-minded enough.

Reid and Sonoda Mari walked one after the other like the most familiar strangers.

The walk lasted more than an hour, from the beginning of class to the end of get out of class, and the number of people on the road gradually decreased. Mari Sonoda was wandering around Seimeiin University with her backpack, blinking her big eyes and looking everywhere. Rather than looking for someone at Seimeiin University, Red felt that Mari Sonoda was here to travel.

And from beginning to end, Mari Sonoda did not display her strong social skills.

Red glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist.

It's time to eat.

Mari Sonoda, who was strolling around, rubbed her stomach and walked straight to the university cafeteria not far away. She didn't know if it was the so-called fate, but even if she didn't follow him, Mari Sonoda would eventually come to the same cafeteria, choose the same set meal, mix everything together under the different gazes of everyone, and start to eat with a loud slurp.

But this time she was alone, so many female college students pointed at Sonoda Mari and secretly whispered that she was so rude and had no manners.

Reid frowned slightly, and just as he was about to step forward, Sonoda Mari slammed the empty bowl down, stood up, glanced at the female college students who had been pointing fingers at her, stuck out her tongue, snorted lightly, then picked up her backpack and left the cafeteria with her head held high. The female college students who had been pointing fingers at her were livid.

But the other person was a girl cuter than her, so they had no way to launch their downward attack.

Red chuckled and followed at a safe distance.

He almost forgot that Sonoda Mari is not someone to be trifled with.

But after leaving the cafeteria, Red realized a problem.

Thinking about Yilang?

In the previous timeline, Takuma Itshiro came out when they were eating, but now Sonoda Mari has finished her meal and everyone has come out, but there is no sign of Takuma Itshiro.

Could it be that something went wrong?

Looking at the back of Sonoda Mari in front of him, Red became a little conflicted. He only knew that Takuma Itshiro would attack Sonoda Mari today. If Takuma Itshiro didn't come today, then everything after that would become unknown.

It's impossible for him to follow Mari Sonoda 24 hours a day.

As long as Mari Sonoda is wearing the belt, she is in danger of being attacked by Ofinho.

Is this really the only way?

Reid's shoulders slumped slightly, he let out a long sigh, and looked around. There was no one around, so it was a perfect spot for an attack. However, Sonoda Mari herself didn't seem to realize that she was actually in danger.

Well, let’s do it!

Looking at Mari Sonoda's petite back, Red quickened his pace, getting closer and closer to Mari Sonoda. But after just a few quick steps, Red stopped because a third person broke in here without warning and blocked Red's way, as if he had always been following Mari Sonoda, and because of his obstruction, Mari Sonoda walked farther and farther away, and soon disappeared from Red's sight.

That’s right, this sudden intruder is exactly this!

Takumi Ichiro!

"It's really hard to watch—"

Takuma Ichirō, who was holding a collection of poetry in his left hand, raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

“I didn’t—Hey…why are you looking at me like that? Don’t you know who I am?!”

Chapter 223 Qiao: Assuming I'm dead?!

Takuma Itsuki was very angry.

He is one of the Lucky Clovers, the highest-ranking cadres in the Zhinao Group. Only the president of the Zhinao Group can command the Lucky Clovers in the entire Zhinao Group. And now he is very unhappy with Murakami Kyoer and has no intention of treating Murakami Kyoer as the president of the Zhinao Group. So he is the boss in the Zhinao Group!

And now, this guy in front of him, who looked familiar for some reason, not only dared to target the products of their Zhinao Group, but after seeing him, he was not afraid at all and was even very happy.

Is this tolerable?

"You're already dead," Takuma Itsuki looked up, a black mark of death appearing on his face.

As the lucky four-leaf clover of the Zhinao Group, he will punish this bold man in front of him!