I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Oh, that's amazing."

Holmes touched the chin and turned around and ran, while Da Vinci, who was splashed by the spray, smiled Raising his cane, he chased after him.

Curiosity comes at a price.

"This is delicious!" Ritsuka Fujimaru bit the head of the octopus who had attacked her before with bright eyes.

"Senior is also super delicious!" Mash covered his mouth and stared at the grilled fish in front of him with glowing eyes.

Goredolf holds a grilled octopus with a complex face.

To be honest, he really didn't expect this kind of development. In the past, he was very nervous when entering Lostbelt, for fear that the other party was a cautious cultist and they would play the Dafa of blocking the door with them. Even if the other party did not block the door, they would not There will also be battles for various strange reasons, but now it is unexpectedly peaceful.

Goredolf took a bite on the octopus, and looked at Cyd, who was sitting on the roof of the Shadow Border car watching Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash laughing.

What kind of look is that?

Guilty, tenderness, and many, many emotions that Goredolf doesn't understand, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that there is no malice in Cyd's eyes.

Really, Holmes says it's ok, what the hell am I worried about.

Goredolf sighed begins to chew on the chewy octopus head.

Yeah, it's delicious!

"Aren't you going to have some?" Ritsuka Fujimaru waved towards Cyd, biting the octopus vaguely moved towards Cyd.

"No, that's enough for me," Cyd said with a faint smile on his chin.

"What?" Ritsuka Fujimaru wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and rushed into Shadow Border. After a while, he took out a pile of strawberry cakes, and then began to try to climb to Cyd with his legs. around.

Cyd sighed and grabbed Ritsuka Fujimaru by the back collar and lifted her onto the roof.

"Here, strawberry cake," Ritsuka Fujimaru smiled and handed the cake to Cyd, "I've saved it for a long time, but I can't give it all to you, and half of it is for the doctor, etc. When he comes back we will tie him up and stuff him in his mouth."

Cyd moved his eyes, and his outstretched right hand swept across the cake and stroked Ritsuka Fujimaru's face, gently helping her Wiped away the oil stains from the corners of the mouth.

"Let's just wait for him to come back and eat together, it's very lonely alone."

"That's right," Ritsuka Fujimaru curled one's lip, and jumped out of the car with a whimper , apparently she hid these strawberry cakes back in the little fridge.

Emmmm──

How did this girl hide so many cakes on the Shadow Border, imaginary number magic?

Goredolf stared blankly at Ritsuka Fujimaru.

speaking of which, have they had a food crisis in Lostbelt before?

This guy obviously hid a bunch of cakes, but he didn't say anything when the food was in short supply, and he looked like he was going to die.

No, you must criticize and criticize well!

He's heartbroken at the thought that he was almost sent away by a piece of poisonous cake because he was hungry. Although most of the reason was his own fault, and Ritsuka Fujimaru rescued him in the end, but for the convenience of the next time If you want cake, you must be righteous!

"It's an appointment!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru stared at Cyd with his head up and his slender pinky thumb up.

"Must be eating strawberry cake together! Doctor, Mash, you, everyone must be alone! That's why I've been saving cakes all the time!"

Yeah , what a good child, don't criticize her anymore.

Gordes rubbed the corners of his eyes.

Cyd stared at Ritsuka Fujimaru quietly, her eyes were very beautiful under the moonlight, it was the eyes that crossed countless lives and deaths, but he felt extremely weak.

"Well, we've made an appointment," Cyd chuckled and hooked Ritsuka Fujimaru's pinky finger.

Chapter 6 The unavoidable peace of mind

Can't close my eyes, can't stop breathing, my heart must beat forever, absolutely can't die, must keep screaming, because you are this The only one in the world——? ? ?

"Umm~"

Ritsuka Fujimaru stretched and moved towards the rising sun and smiled brightly.

"Good morning~"

This is the Lostbelt, and the unexplored Lostbelt, having a party on the sea under unknown conditions, and then everyone has nothing I slept defensively all night.

I have to say that I am very bold, but surprisingly no one has commented on this, even Goredolf, who has always been afraid of death, ah no, is cautious, has not said anything, and even now he is still awake. look.

Of course it's all because of~

Ritsuka Fujimaru smiled and looked towards Cyd who was standing on the roof looking into the distance.

His eyes were as clear as ever, not the eyes that reflected the darkness of the world, but the eyes that hoped that the world would become gentle.

Somehow, just thinking about Cyd being by their side makes me feel very at ease, it's like going back to the time before the Greater History of Man disappeared, I always feel that as long as he is there, everything will be as it should be by rights resolution.

No!

Ritsuka Fujimaru patted his face hard, staring firmly at Cyd.

Don't rely on him!

"Are you going to have breakfast?" Seemingly aware of Ritsuka Fujimaru's gaze, Cyd smiled and lowered his head, "Although it may not be appropriate to eat seafood early in the morning, I tried to adjust the taste a little bit. It's a little lighter, remember to wash your hands~"

Well, just rely on it a little more, really just let it go! ! !

Satisfaction, peace of mind, happiness, just because of the appearance of this man, their original tension all disappeared.

Holmes watched and cheered everyone up as he leaned against the car with a pipe in his mouth.

As a detective, he is very rational and observes everything from the perspective of an absolute bystander. It is precisely because he does not care about other people's feelings that he is truly [sober], and he will never Avoiding the truth because of the reality, even if the truth is obtained, he will continue to demonstrate, even if the truth is spoken by him, after all, he is also a human, and he will definitely overlook something or ignore something.

But I have to admit that now he is a little relaxed, and even has the idea of not continuing to argue.

It's not like him at all.

"How about a little relaxation?"

One hand rested on Holmes' shoulder and the other removed the pipe from his mouth.

Holmes was a little helpless sighed, and the culprit that made him subconsciously start to relax appeared.

"We're not that, no, that's what you are," Holmes cupped his forehead.