Get off work and become a magical girl

Chapter 91 The Day of Death
It was another Saturday, and Lin Yun still got up early.

There is no need to socialize and work overtime anymore, but he still needs to tutor two elementary school scumbags all night at night, and he still needs to prepare lessons after that, so he can finally rest until the early morning.

Fortunately, at such an age, the need for sleep time is much less than when you were young, six hours is enough.

After taking good care of his image again, but still wearing a black suit, Lin Yun took out the necklace prepared last week from Anya's dressing box, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

After briefly disposing of the ingredients in the refrigerator, he called Lin Xiaolu up. The father and daughter finished their breakfast together and drove to the cemetery where Anya was.

Since last week's wedding anniversary, when Lin Xiaolu followed Lin Yun to no avail and instead learned the truth about her mother's death, her relationship with Lin Yun has basically eased.

Although the cold war lasted for too long, even if the estrangement is gradually repaired, the relationship between the two is still a bit awkward and jerky.But at least, Lin Xiaolu will no longer deliberately show a cold face to Lin Yun, and occasionally, with the intention of deliberately repairing the relationship, she hesitates and hesitates to talk to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun is satisfied enough with such a relationship model.

As a father, he did not continue to comment on Lin Xiaolu as a magical girl. After all, he usually watched her as a delphinium, and he knew that her daughter was gradually on the right track.

Perhaps the only surprise was the battle a few days ago.

According to the descriptions of the three girls afterwards, Lin Xiaolu used an unknown white magic power at the critical moment, and then defeated the enemies whose strength was obviously above the scorpion level.

The identity of the enemy is also very strange, it is actually a magician who can transform into a beast.

Regarding the origin of the latter, Lin Yun has never heard of it; but regarding the magical power displayed by Lin Xiaolu, his guess actually coincides with that of the black robed man in Hei Jin Dawn.

It is indeed possible that Lin Xiaolu is also a drifter.

Although neither he nor Anya has shown the qualities of a deviant, just like Bai Jingxuan's parents are just ordinary people, the special nature of magic power does not appear in every generation.

It's just that these are just conjectures, and he needs to take Lin Xiaolu to do more research on specific matters in the future.

After undergoing an identity check at the entrance of the cemetery, Lin Yun parked the car in the parking lot at the entrance, and took his daughter into the cemetery.After finding the tombstone belonging to Anya, Lin Yun quietly placed the prepared flowers in front of Anya's tomb, and then hung the prepared necklace aside.

In fact, in Donghua Prefecture, every city had the custom of burning ghost coins to commemorate the dead.It was only with the development of the city and the concentration of tombs that this custom was gradually eliminated.

What this custom eventually evolved into was gift giving.

It doesn't matter what it is, as long as it is something the deceased liked during his lifetime, whether it is wine or clothes, it can be brought to the tomb, and it can be placed in the next memorial ceremony and then retrieved.

Because the city's public cemeteries have relatively strict management and regulations, and there are special patrols to prevent idlers from intruding, so there is no need to worry about the things left behind being stolen.

In the past, Lin Yun would come here to commemorate several times every time, not only the death anniversary, but also some more important festivals. After all, for him, this is the only way to miss Anya.

Lin Xiaolu didn't come here many times, because as a junior high school student, she didn't have the time and ability to go to the cemetery alone.Coupled with the two years of cold war with Lin Yun, naturally there is no chance to come together.

After careful calculation, this is the third time she has been here since her mother's funeral.

If she came here with pure sadness and nostalgia before, then when she came to her mother's tombstone this time, she had many different thoughts.

Not only the longing that burst out in my heart after learning that my mother was a magical girl, but also the feelings after talking with Delphinium these days and winning against a strong enemy.

Standing in front of the small tombstone, she felt that if her mother was still alive, they would already have a lot of common language.

"Mom, here I come."

So, she opened her mouth slightly and began to speak.

From the time I met Moco and became a magical girl, until I met Delphinium later, what kind of growth did I have after that, and what kind of companions did I get... She did everything in detail, as if she was really doing it to her mother. Like a report, he said a lot.

If she had come here earlier, she would have talked about more distant events, including but not limited to those bad experiences with her father during the cold war.But now she found that she no longer wanted to mention those things.

Rather, compared to the experience after becoming a magical girl, those things have become less important.

Listening to Lin Xiaolu's words, Lin Yun stood aside without making a sound.

It is not convenient for him to say the things he wants to tell Anya beside his daughter, so he can only tell her silently in his heart: After all, he chose to come back.

Come back to face things that should have been accepted, come back to face some people who don't want to see each other again, and come back to face your original wish.

There is no need to tell more things, he thought clearly enough, after resigning, he has already made up his mind.

The father and daughter stayed in front of the tomb for a long time, until Lin Xiaolu finished what she wanted to say, then slowly stood up and looked at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun noticed that the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

"dad."

Lin Xiaolu took a breath and said, "I've made up my mind."

"What decision?" Lin Yun remained expressionless, pretending not to know.

"I will definitely stick to the road of magical girls."

Lin Xiaolu said resolutely: "Then one day I will become strong enough to find out all the truth and protect everything I want."

"Big idea, but I believe in you."

Lin Yun agreed softly.

"I want to find the enemy who killed my mother and defeat her; I also want to protect the people in the city, my companions, and even the Delphinium..."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, she gradually lowered her head, and finally added in an almost inaudible voice: "...and you."

Lin Yun, who was still in a heavy mood just now, couldn't help laughing at this moment.

He stretched out his hand, stroked Lin Xiaolu's head, and rubbed the top of her head: "Father, I'm not that old yet. The elders have legs themselves, and they will run away when they encounter problems. You take care of yourself first." yourself."

"Don't mess with my hair." Trying to move his hand away, Lin Xiaolu complained in a low voice, "And it's a cliché, rubbing your head won't make you grow taller."

"Trust your genes, trust your possibilities."

Lin Yun withdrew his hand and looked at the tombstone beside him: "Inherited me and your mother, you should not be far behind."

"Really?" Lin Xiaolu stared suspiciously.

"At least I think so."

Turning around, Lin Yun motioned to her: "Okay, let's go back, have you decided what to have for lunch?"

"Believe in yourself...how can you say the same thing as Delphinium?"

Lin Xiaolu muttered in a low voice, but quickly moved her legs and followed her father's pace: "It doesn't matter, there should be leftovers from last night."

"You girl, just now you said you want to grow taller, how can you grow taller by eating leftovers?"

"Why can't I grow taller if I eat leftovers?"

"Because there is no nutrition."

"What do you eat, do you eat out?"

The sound of the conversation gradually faded away, and the father and daughter left from the tombstone, chatting about lunch while embarking on their way home.

The tombstone in the cemetery still stood there quietly, with flowers placed in front of the monument and a necklace hanging on one side, glowing with a faint yellow halo in the sunlight near noon, painted with a warm color.

(End of this chapter)