Kill me again, Miss Witch

Seeing Miss Witch move a little distance to the side, the little black cat meowed again, thinking that the other party was playing some game with it.

So he stood up, looked at the height of the seat, and then jumped with all his might!

"Clap!"

It's a pity that this height is still too difficult for it.

The little black cat that fell to the ground rolled over and felt a little pain. After grinning for a while, it showed the expression of a weeping cat.

However, it quickly adjusted and locked its target on the empty seat next to Miss Witch again.

It seems that if you don't jump on it today, you won't give up.

what should I do?

For this situation, Miss Witch is also a little helpless.

She glanced at Xiaya and found that the other party was talking with the clerk, so she could only turn her gaze back to the ground again.

Agnes, who was once decisive in killing, is now stumped by a kitten.

She lowered her head and stared at the kitten for a while.

Then, he whispered: "...Want to come up?"

The little black cat tilted its head, then turned over on the ground, revealing its small belly.

Miss Witch sighed lightly.

She glanced at Xia Ya again, after confirming that he was not paying attention to this side, she bent down slightly, and lightly poked the little black cat's belly with her fingertips.

Fluffy and comfortable.

A look of surprise appeared on Miss Witch's face.

She never thought that this little beast could feel so good in the hand.

So she took a deep breath, gently held the little black cat's waist with some hesitant hands, and then tried to hug it up.

But perhaps because of the wrong posture, the little black cat rolled over and jumped out of her hand.

Just as Miss Witch was about to reach out her hand again, at this moment, the other hand suddenly took a step forward, wrapping around the armpit of the kitten's front paw, and gently hugged it.

"..."

Miss Witch stood up as if nothing had happened, straightened her long black hair hanging by her ears, and turned her gaze to Shaar.

Unexpectedly, the other party picked up the innocent kitten, put it in front of his face, and said, "Big sister, do you want to hug me?"

"Is there something to drink?"

Miss Witch ignored Shaar and said calmly.

Xia put the kitten in his hand on the table in front of Agnes, then turned around and walked towards the coffee table.

Only then did Miss Witch turn her eyes to the obedient little kitten in front of her eyes again.

Looking at the little fluffy beast in front of her, looking at her innocently, her heart trembled slightly.

Agnes suddenly felt a little understanding of the meaning of this store.

She gently reached out her hand and scratched the kitten's chin.

The other party seemed to enjoy squinting his eyes, and made a purring sound in his throat.

"Meow......"

When Agnes subconsciously uttered this voice, she woke up instantly.

what am i doing?

Miss Witch raised her head in a daze, and met Xia Ya who was walking in front of her with two cups of coffee in front of her eyes.

There was also a hint of surprise on his expression.

"you......"

"Would you like some coffee?"

In order to conceal his surprise and gaffe, Xia took the initiative to say.

But he soon regretted it.

......

"sorry."

After leaving the cat cafe, Xia took the initiative to confess.

Not only did she witness Miss Witch learning how to meow, but she also made her drink iced Americano.

You should know that this thing is actually espresso with some water and ice cubes, without any sweeteners, it tastes sour and bitter, unless you are an experienced coffee lover, it is difficult to appreciate the fun.

"..."

Miss Witch's expression was a little indifferent, and she didn't pay attention to Shaar.

She stuck out her tongue lightly, feeling rather sore and uncomfortable.

Ever since she tasted Xia Ya's strawberry-flavored ice cream, Agnes always thought that the drinks in her hometown must be mainly sweet, so she didn't think much about it.

Who knows, after trying the ice American style, Miss Witch has some doubts about her life.

Does anyone really like to drink this kind of thing?

She glanced at Shaar rather coldly, seriously suspecting that this guy was trying to make fun of her.

After a while, she said coldly, "Do you like to drink this kind of thing?"

Xia sneered, remained silent for a while, and then replied: "Perhaps, it's not necessarily because I like the taste of this drink, but because I pursue the exquisite culture it symbolizes."

"Actually, to put it bluntly, I used to be a bit stinky and hypocritical. I felt that sitting in a coffee shop and ordering a cup of expensive drinks that looked petty bourgeoisie gave me an elite feeling."

This is indeed something that Xiaya in college often did.

Thinking about it now, it's actually kind of ridiculous.

Miss Witch did not speak.

The two walked quietly on the street, letting the breeze blow their black hair.

......

After Agnes' emotions passed, Shaar took her to taste local dishes, went to a live ammunition shooting range, and watched a movie in the following time.

The movie is a remake of Titanic.

After all this was done, the sky was already a little dark.

So under Xia Ya's suggestion, the two found a park, rented a boat, and went boating on the calm lake.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, except for the occasional birds passing by on the water surface, and the colorful goldfish schools in the water, nothing can disturb the peaceful and quiet atmosphere at this moment.

Miss Witch put her legs together and leaned on the bow of the boat, staring at the water, wondering what she was thinking.

Although she was wearing modern decorations at this moment, she had a very calm demeanor, a little more profound and speechless that belonged to the gods alone.

That pretty back figure seemed to be silently telling something.

"Have you had a good day, Miss Agnes?"

While rowing the boat, Shaar spoke.

Agnes didn't answer, but said softly, "What about you?"

"It feels like something in your heart, or pressure, has been released a lot."

Hearing this, Xiaya was slightly taken aback.

In fact, in the final analysis, today's revisiting of the old place is not only for Miss Witch, there are many reasons for Char himself.

Faced with the heavy pressure of reality, coupled with traveling through more than ten years, Xia more or less misses his previous life.

Although for him, there is no going back.

The moment this idea came to mind, Agnes suddenly said: "If I can break the seal and return to reality, and you continue to perfect this city in the sea of ​​consciousness until it is perfect, maybe I can Bring it all to life."

"Including all the people and things in it."

Shaar gasped.

Miss Witch......Can you even do this kind of thing?

I thought it was a miracle in the palace before, but I didn't expect that it was just a casual thing for her.

But Shaar smiled wryly and shook his head: "Even if it manifests itself, it's just an imitation."

Familiar people and things no longer exist, so what's the point?

Xia Ya was a little depressed.

Miss Witch was silent for a while.

Afterwards, she stood up lightly, and turned to face Shaar who was rowing.

Agnes, who is wearing a white shirt, looks beautiful and beautiful against the background of the setting sun and sunset, and the evening wind gently blows her long black hair.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xia Ya always felt that the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, as if there was a hint of a smile.

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I felt that although you looked humble, there was an arrogance in your heart that no one would care about, although I didn't know what the basis for this arrogance was."

"Even me, even an existence like a god, you don't have any awe."

"I......"

Xia Ya just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Miss Witch.

She shook her head slightly: "It's not that you are bad, in fact, you are the first human being to treat me with this attitude since I was born."

"There is no fear or disgust, and the eyes looking at me are very clear."

"I... don't hate this feeling."

Xia Ya was slightly taken aback.

"Actually, I wasn't like this before I met you."

"In the past, I had no friends or close people. I always felt that as long as a person is strong enough, he can live in this world very well and calmly."

"But in fact, I also have weaknesses." Miss Witch lowered her head and said in a revealing tone, "For example, I am very afraid of water, I am afraid of the dark, and I am afraid that after being submerged in water, the kind of gradually falling sinking into a dark sense of despair."

Having said this, Miss Witch bent slightly, took off her shoes lightly, and stood barefoot at the front of the wooden boat.

"The movie just now...was called "Titanic"?"

Not knowing whether she was asking Shaar or muttering to herself, Miss Witch stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the quiet lake around her.

Seemingly feeling a little out of place, she waved her hand lightly.

Then, under Shaar's shocked gaze, the center of the entire lake seemed to be swept by a sea monster, setting off huge waves and whirlpools.

The shadowy black mist came quietly, dyeing the lake into a desperate and cold style. Just looking at it, one feels extremely depressing, as if there is a giant monster lurking in the lake, trying to count all the people who fell into the water Devour!

At the same time, red flowers like blood rose slowly from the lake around the whirlpool and bloomed.

That is Manjusawa.

At this moment, under the power of Miss Witch, the lake seemed to have turned into a river of Hades, and the boat became precarious in an instant. It seemed that it only took a moment before it would be capsized in the lake.

"you......"

Seemingly shocked by the scene in front of him, Xia subconsciously spoke.

This is his consciousness space, why is Miss Witch turning her back on customers?

Shaar tried to use power to change this place, but found that the original ability to do whatever he wanted seemed to be completely deprived.

This is the means of the gods?

After a while, Agnes looked back and said softly, "Let's play a game."

As she spoke, she looked at Shaar with an inexplicable gaze.

"The me now is just a tiny consciousness, but the black mist in the lake is real. Once I fall into the water and touch the lake water for too long, the me in front of you will completely disappear."

"If you choose to save me, even though you know that you will not die, the curse of the black mist that directly affects your consciousness and spirit will bring about a thousand times more pain than your physical body, and even pollute your spirit and affect your thinking .”