Heroic Death System

The adjutant opened the door for Rhein and asked: "Is the adult, is it going back to the camp or the mansion?"

"The mansion." Rein sat in the back seat, his dark eyes passed through the window and landed far away from the end.

The car was driving fast on the road, and the car was dead. The adjutant acting as a driver felt an invisible pressure. He usually talked with the chief for a few words. Now there is no courage to speak.

At this moment, Lein suddenly sighed: "Parking!"

The adjutant was shocked, but the excellent quality still allowed him to react immediately, park the car smoothly and quickly on the side of the road, and watched the situation around with vigilance.

"Adult, what happened?" asked the adjutant.

Rein did not answer, and his gaze was now completely attracted by the figure across the road.

He wore a blue casual jacket with a white shirt and black trousers to create long legs. He held a bouquet of flowers like a flame in his hand, reflecting his gentle smile, turning into a dazzling color, and breaking into his grayish sight.

Wherever he went, the roadside buildings, the flower beds, the logos... all of them seemed to be infused with vitality and became colorful.

Lein got out of the car uncontrollably, looking at the flowing rainbow, and then he stepped forward and chased away magically.

"Adult." The adjutant hurriedly shouted.

"You go back first, don't come over." Leighing this sentence, Lein has already gone far.

On the road, the traffic flowed through the streets, and the pedestrians on the streets reciprocated. In the eyes of Rein, there was only the color in front. Step by step behind him, don't care about the passage of time, not the environment, everything around it becomes quiet and peaceful, as if it will never come to an end.

There was a faint scent in the air, and Lein thought it was a floral fragrance, and then realized that it was the smell of pheromones on his body. Sweet, warm, gentle... each one makes him fall in love.

I don't know how long it took, the young man in front suddenly stumbled, and then stepped up and rushed to the door of a mall. There was an alpa pulling an ega, the movement was a bit rude, and the expression on his face was extremely poor.

The beautiful atmosphere was instantly broken and Rein returned to the noisy world.

"Mother." Can still reach out and block the alpa pulling Jiva's arm, cold voice asked, "Uncle Gera, what are you doing?"

Gera is the younger brother of Philmo’s father and has always had an ulterior motive for Jiva. It is only because of the power of his older brother that he dare not have any practical action.

"Phil, you are coming." Jiva saw his child and his face immediately showed a happy smile.

"Mother, he bullied you?" Still staring at Gera coldly.

Without waiting for Jiva to speak, Gera first defended: "Who said that I bullied him? I just watched him carry something and wanted to help him."

"Is it? It is a misunderstanding of my uncle, I am sorry." Shang can tone plainly, "I will give it to me, the uncle is busy, we will not delay your time."

Jella smirked a few times and walked away with the acquaintance.

It is still a quasi-major school (he was promoted to the colonel before he died), and Gera did not dare to offend.

When the blinded person left, he could only put the flower in his hand into the arms of Jiva, then took the shopping bag from his hand and put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "Mother, go, I will go around with you. visit."

"Good." Jiwa is very happy.

Gera went to her car with a gloomy face, not paying attention to it. There were two cold eyes staring at him not far away.

There is no such person in Lein’s memory, and it must not be an important person.

It was the ega called Jiva, which made Rein feel a little bit because he had contacted Jiva’s husband several times. At the same time, he also remembered the name of the young man - Phil Mo.

A few years ago, Phil, as a military calibration graduate, was sent to Via City to participate in graduation trials, and the result was confronted by Zerg. In the case of losing the command of the sergeant, the person was killed in danger, fought hard, and defended his position for several days and nights until the reinforcements arrived, saving tens of thousands of lives.

Later, he personally ordered the person to be drawn into his own establishment. However, more things can't be remembered. He can foresee the future of most people around him, but Phil's memory is very vague.

Rein continued to follow behind them, silently watching him and Jiva have a look of laughter, a faint envy in his heart, and ... inexplicable embarrassment.

After strolling through the street, Shang can also accompany Jiva to eat at the restaurant.

Lein sat in a corner a dozen meters from them, and this position just happened to see the front.

The beautiful face, the flying spirit, and the indescribable vitality are reflected in the gestures. The blurry image of Lein's brain gradually became clearer and became a more real and full of existence.

After dinner, I still refused the invitation to go home and stay, and I will send Jiva to the car and wave goodbye to him.

Lein went out of the restaurant and the food on the table didn't move at all.

The sky was dark outside, the lights around it flashed, two figures in front and behind, and walked quietly in the market.

Rein did not understand why he did not take the initiative to say hello, as if he was afraid of anything, would rather be a stalker with identity and silently pursue his footprints.

At this moment, the communicator on his body rang.

Rhein opened his hand and immediately heard the voice of the adjutant: "Adult, where are you now? Need to pick you up?"

Lein glanced at the time, only to find that it has been more than six hours.

"No, I go back." When I finished the call, when Lein looked up again, the figure had disappeared into the line of sight.

Lein suddenly tightened his heart and felt a panic. He walked through the crowd and looked around for the person.

If there is a fragrance in the air, like a warm breeze, gently calm the emotions of Lein.

Rein stopped and quietly felt the source of this fragrance.

After a short time, he opened his eyes and the dark world became colorful again. The figure that just disappeared reappeared in his sight.

The distance between the two is gradually shortened as the other party approaches. Lein was afraid of breaking the dream, and at this moment, it became real.

"The younger general, so good, do you come to the shopping?" Can still stare at the man in front of him, his eyes flashing the brilliance of joy.

Just now, he noticed that the man's pheromone, even in a mixed atmosphere, is so clear and strong. So he returned and found his position accurately.

Rein slowly moved his lips and called out his name: "Phil..."

I can still notice his hesitation and embarrassment, and my heart is a bit strange.

Today's Rein, when it is the moment of anger, why is it so vicissitudes and sullen atmosphere? And in their relationship, even if they don't show up in public, they shouldn't be so bad.

His expression seems to be both familiar and unfamiliar to himself, and there is a kind of stiffness that does not know how to get along.

It’s still just backtracking, and I don’t know the situation, so I’m not convinced.

He smiled and proposed: "If you have encountered it, then go shopping."

Rein nodded.

The two walked side by side, but they could easily and naturally tell the various market anecdotes. From time to time, they would buy some small things and then stuff them into Rein’s hands or pockets.

Lein just looked at it, listened, ate, and kept him close without any defense.

He seems to have not felt this way for a long time, as if he had experienced the loneliness of his life, and finally recovered the lost warmth.

"So late?" You can look at the time and then say to Rein, "I will send you back?"

"Yeah." Rein answered, "Go back together."

The so-called return together is to stay overnight.

When he was sent to the door, he was "please" into his mansion.

After an hour or two, it was discovered that Rein did change. The former Lein was so sharp and war-torn; today's Lein, majestic and restrained, also reveals a hidden melancholy and dangerous deep.

After bathing, Lein was still sitting in the living room drinking.

As he wiped his hair, he walked over to him and sat down and asked, "Yes, adults, haven't you heard of a new assignment before? How has there been no notice?"

"That shift task?" Rein looked at his wet hair and replied, "I refused."

I can still make a move, and I flashed a surprise in my eyes: "You refused, why?"

This mission is his death journey. He has not prepared for the counterattack. Has Lein already killed the danger in the cradle?

Is it... he is born again?

But if it is really born again, why is his attitude towards himself so strange? They are neither familiar with nor guarded, and they are neither active nor alienated.

Also, drinking at night is a habit that the former Rein never had. Especially when he is around, he is drinking very little.

"I don't know, I just think that this task can't be picked up." Rein took a sip of the wine glass and made it extremely natural.

"Drinking and hurting the stomach at night, can I cook something for you to eat?" Still put down the towel and got up and went to the kitchen.

Lain leaned back on the couch, his two deep eyes, always following him.

It wasn't until the kitchen smelled the aroma of the food that Lein felt hungry. Today, I was able to walk for several hours, and I didn’t eat much. At this time, under the stimulation of the rice, the stomach immediately rang.

The food can still be brought out and placed directly on the coffee table in front of the sofa. It will be late at night and not so much attention.

Lein put down the wine glass and picked up the dishes to eat it. The action of his eating, adhering to the style of the military, such as the autumn wind sweeping the leaves are generally clean and neat.

The living room was quiet, only the slight sound of the collision of the Rein tableware.

After he finished eating, he could still stare at him for a moment, then whispered: "Line."

"Ok?"

"You... are you crying?"