I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Flipping through the file, I saw the last line.

That's irrelevant, at least for the archives.

That was a message, a message from Dr. Mebius to her.

The meaning is simple and not complicated.

Dr. Mebius is really going to get her into trouble.

Blanca sighed, with a helpless smile on his face.

Although it was a bit troublesome, there was no way around it.

As Dr. Mebius' assistant, a so-called worker, she has to complete the tasks assigned to her by Dr. Mebius before she is ready to retire or leave.

Although troublesome, it is not impossible.

The handling of some things is actually very simple, as long as you have money.

And the most important thing for her, Blanca, is money!

If it wasn't for Dr. Mebius' special order not to use her own identity to go about this matter, then she would be able to deal with it faster.

But get this done sooner.

But ah...

Looking at the photo on the file, she can be said to be very familiar with that lovely girl.

Sakura...the deceased sister of Dr. Mebius.

Why did it reappear in this world?

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It rained for three whole days, and this morning, the warm dawn broke the darkness of the night.

The rain left quietly, leaving only the wet ground, and the flowers that were covered with rainwater and quietly bloomed.

The moist air brings a touch of freshness after the rain.

It smells very pleasant.

The slightly beating body stepped on those puddles, splashing the somewhat muddy water.

The children in the nursing home were very happy. The three-day rainy night made them lose the opportunity to play happily outside for three days.

But now, the rain had stopped, and they were playing vigorously in the wet open space.

Boys, girls.

They always look energetic.

As always, those children didn't notice Sakura's presence at all.

And Sakura has long been accustomed to this, and regards it as a normal state.

She didn't know why, but she didn't care why.

That's it.

She never liked any lively scenery.

She raised her head and looked at today, high in the sky, instead of the warm sun covered by dark clouds.

warm sun, like.....

The laughter of the children and the gentle scolding of the nuns and sisters came from my ears.

The splashed water landed on Sakura's dress, and the skirt of the skirt was stained with tiny stains.

The sound seemed to disappear, but returned to normal in an instant.

The children's playful voices rang out again, and the helpless laughter of the nuns and sisters.

The backyard of the nursing home.

Sakura gently opened the door of the room, and then saw Pado sister who looked like an oversized cat.

That's it for Pado again.

Sakura blinked, didn't speak, and didn't make any sound.

With the shoes off, the little feet wrapped in white stockings stepped lightly in the clean room.

I don't want to disturb Sister Patuo, I want to take a break.

Because it's so noisy outside...

Sister Britney is not at home today because she is going to buy some food and prepare a delicious cake for her.

farewell gift....

But that was Britney's sister's mind.

She's about to go, 24 days to go.

It sounds like a long time, but for her, time is short.

I want to spend more time with my mother and Sister Patuo.

But this is the choice of the mother.

Why should she leave Twilight Street?

Mother said that the outside world, the world outside of Twilight Street is where she should go, but she likes Mother, sister Patuo, and this Twilight Street.

It's terrible here, but it's warm because of mothers and them....

The thoughts that stopped abruptly, not real thoughts made Sakura a little sick.

The footsteps that stopped, and the slightly raised body allowed Sakura to see the world outside the window.

Outside the window is a corner of Twilight Street.

She is here, but she can see the bright flames, the red liquid, and the ugly scene.

This dusk street is not beautiful.

And all she wanted was the mother and the others.

But this is the request of the mother, and it is also the expectation of the mother for herself.

I didn't know what to do, so I chose to obey.

I.... Is Sakura a failure?

Putting down his heels, he looked at sister Patuo who was sleeping on the floor blanket.

Sister Patuo is like a cat, an oversized cat that makes people want to touch it.

But no, it will wake up Sister Patuo.

The outstretched hand stopped quietly, and then returned to his arms.

It will disturb Sister Patuo...

Opening the research, Padufelice's eyes were a bit dazed.

"cherry....."

The raving when he first woke up, and then a foolish smile.The outstretched hand was like picking up a treasure, and then hugged it firmly in his arms.

There was a slight redness on the cheeks that were rubbed hard.

The curled up body made Sakura look like a ball of "hair jade".

Listening to the ravings from Sister Patuo, the blush on Sakura's cheeks became more and more beautiful.

The eyes blinked slightly, and the clear and bright pupils carried obvious joy.

It turns out that Sister Patuo likes me so much...

But why is Sister Patuo touching me?

310 four, hesitant heart

Sister Patuo likes me?

Thinking back to the ravings at that time, and the palms that caressed the body...

Sakura's fair and tender cheeks were flushed red.

She didn't think she was a child anymore.

Although there are no televisions in the nursing home, sister Britney has one....

The mood is a little delicate, and a little overwhelmed.

Slightly pursed lips, eyes flickering, with a bit of tangled color,

Is that like?

There are many likes, although they are all likes, but the meanings expressed and symbolized are not the same.

Just like those two sister nuns.

Although they also like everyone, but only those who have that kind of love will do that kind of intimate things...

The lying body was wrapped in a slightly cool quilt.

My mother hasn't come back yet.

Because those children had too much fun today, the mother wants to take them to the big bathhouse to take a bath.

And she didn't follow.

A little boring.

Tightening the quilt around her body, Sakura closed her eyes.

Let's sleep a little bit...

On the second day, Mu Dalu.

Blanca returned to the laboratory.

After undergoing identity authentication and various anti-virus programs, she finally came to the laboratory.

As soon as I entered, I saw Dr. Mebius who was already asleep on the table.

The slightly parted lips as she breathed, this was something she hadn't thought about until now.

The nose is obviously used for breathing, why is the mouth opened?

Also....

Such Dr. Mebius is shy.

Although Dr. Mebius himself has no such awareness.

Blanca once thought of an interesting question.

If so, then she should be with Dr. Mebius, right?

After all, I am very familiar with Dr. Mebius, and in life, the relationship between the two is not that of a doctor and her assistant on the surface, but a kind of existence similar to a family.

Mebius needs to be taken care of, and she has become good at taking care of others because of the existence of Dr. Mebius.

When she first realized this, she was still thinking that if she had a child in the future, what she was doing now could be regarded as preparing for her future self.

Standing where she was and smiling softly, Blanca shook her head, then walked slowly to Dr. Mebius.

She reached out her hand, and instead of shaking Dr. Mebius' body, she picked up a gadget that was in a box by the table.

Something like a sachet.

She smiled slightly, and there was a playful color in her bright eyes.

"Dr. Mebius..."