Overturned Tower

This can't go on like this!

——I am his father...Mom, I need to gain the dominant position!

The girl suddenly took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and tried to cheer herself up. Don't fall into this kind of sadness that belongs only to young girls.

Although Kamalse's original personality has not taken over his body, he is lucky. But this also means that she has not matured due to inheritance.

The memory of the past is perfectly contained as a kind of knowledge, without disturbing itself in the slightest... This may be the naming ceremony originally designed by the ancestors.

Just when the girl was thinking about how to strike up a conversation more naturally, the bad guy looked around and asked in surprise.

[Is this...a hotel? 】

The bad guy's words were very conservative and polite - just looking at the translucent glass of the bathroom in the room and the soft heart-shaped red bed under him, you knew this was a love hotel.

After the clip, I woke up from a love hotel... and it sounded like I was being picked up.

——But he is not Ultramarine, so there is really nothing to be afraid of.

The bad guy laughs at himself. A man like him would be hated by everyone, and no one would want to do anything to him.

"...Ah, yes."

When the girl heard this, her cheeks turned slightly red.

In order to prevent Chairman Sai Lun from discovering her unusual behavior, she did not bring a secretary with her when traveling this time, nor did she contact the Tianen Group's office in Yongquan Island.

She was trying hard to carry the wet and unconscious (actually dead) bad guy, trying to find a quiet place where he could rest. But the dead person is as heavy as a drunkard, not to mention that the height of the inferior person is almost 1.8 meters, but she is only 1.5 meters tall.

So she could only carry the bad guy to the nearest hotel. It was a love hotel.

Although she looks too young, fortunately, the identity of the director of the head office can be automatically read by the hotel system. Therefore, the hotel directly arranged a room on the highest floor for them. Although the waiter who helped move the bad guy felt that the man seemed dead, she did not dare to ask.

...Then she calmed down and thought about it, and it seemed that she could hit the boat. But she thought about it again, and the boat on Yongquan Island was really too slow. When she picked up the bad guy, he was already dead - she was already panicking and just wanted to revive him as soon as possible.

It doesn't matter now anyway. The girl thought in despair.

But she still wanted to struggle hard, at least not to let the inferior think that she was a strange person: "Logically speaking, I should have sent you to the hospital. But you had no breathing and heartbeat at all, and This is not a happy island, we can’t get such good resources right away... It’s better to find a quiet place and let me revive you.”

Hearing this, the inferior suddenly opened his eyes wide.

A vague guess emerged in his mind, but he was not sure.

He was silent for a while, but couldn't help but ask -

[Excuse me, what is your name...]

"—Kamarthe."

The girl with long black hair as beautiful as satin, wearing a white to almost transparent skirt, and white stockings that were above her knees, made a cool and soft voice: "I am your... new mother .”

"...At that moment, some kind of black mud-like emotion emerged in my heart."

The inferior bit the half-burned cigarette, closed his eyes, and whispered: "Rage. Desperation. Want to cry. And full of obsession with her. I feel like I am sinking into some kind of swamp... My whole body is cold, Itchy skin."

After he lit the cigarette, he barely took a few puffs and just let it burn slowly. And just as he was holding the cigarette in his mouth, he would think of the past when he stood next to "Kamalse" and exercised his endurance.

He did not open his eyes to see the ultramarines and delphiniums.

Because he was very sure that the moods of his two friends at this moment must be as complicated as their expressions.

"……And after that?"

Delphinium was extremely focused and cautious, and couldn't wait to ask: "What did you do to her?"

Even if the inferior doesn't look, he knows that she will probably tilt her upper body forward and straighten her back at this moment.

"I didn't do anything."

The inferior's voice was slightly louder, and he emphasized: "My blue shift has always been higher than the red shift. The impulse of the moment was suppressed in just an instant."

"...Then what did you originally want to do?"

Delphinium asked.

"For a moment..."

The inferior paused, focusing on recalling his memory and sharing his feelings without reservation: "I wanted to pounce on her and choke her.

"...I don't know why I think so. Maybe it's because I suddenly heard that name, or maybe it's because she doesn't seem as strong as that man.

"Maybe it's because I... felt some kind of throbbing from her that would make me lose my rationality.

“But eventually, I got a hold of myself.

"I didn't do anything and I'm thankful."

The Inferior whispered, "I just regained the ability to speak."

When I heard these words, the dark desire surged from the bottom of my heart, as if something had opened. It's like a rhinitis patient suddenly breathing becomes easier, or like a diver in a lake breaking the surface of the water and taking a big breath.

"...Tell me, what is your name?"

His voice, which had become hoarse and somewhat broken due to not speaking for a long time, subconsciously uttered sounds that he didn't even notice.

"I am Kamaltha... but I am not him."

The girl looked at him with a complex expression, and he caught maternal love, guilt, apology, pity, admiration in her eyes...but there was no coldness and rationality that he was familiar with.

——Did you send someone to kill me?

The bad guy originally wanted to ask this question out of habit.

But he finally paused and swallowed the words.

Because he suddenly remembered something... Ultramarine told him that the new Kamalse would no longer be the same person as he was in the past, but a brand new person.

This seemed a little too hurtful for her. All Karmather wished for was to die due to fate... He had no need to turn back time and save himself. The only person who will save him will be another person who has nothing to do with it.

The innocent man who was forced to be entangled in Kamaltha's fate.

So the bad guy paused and replaced it with another sentence that was also somewhat cold: "I have nothing to do with you, and I don't even hate you."

But upon hearing such words full of rejection, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

She sat on the bed, then thought about it and moved her butt again, bringing herself closer to the inferior one.

She turned her head sideways, and the faint fragrance of her hair made her tilt her head away in discomfort.

"...You really know what happened to me."

the girl asked affirmatively.

"You are not him."

The inferior replied affirmatively: "You are just yourself, so... there is really no relationship between us."

At that moment, she felt a little excited - the life that had changed so drastically that had confused her for a long time, and even made her feel confused and painful, finally had an understander at this moment. She originally needed to be wary of the whole world, and even wanted to cry for a moment...because she finally met a traveler who could let her relax and tell all her secrets.

...Although this fellow traveler doesn't seem to like himself very much.

Thinking of this, she actually cried.

It's not that I feel sad or in pain, but that I feel relieved. The pressure of sudden liberation caused tears to flow from her eyes uncontrollably.

The tears that flowed out silently seemed to scare the bad guy. The man looked at himself motionless, his body stiffened due to this, and his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

The girl cried freely and quietly, lowering her head and quietly wiping her tears. But at this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable grievance.

A kind of courage mixed with grievance came over her heart - she suddenly lost most of her rationality, threw herself into the arms of the still wet bad guy without warning, and burst into tears.

The inferior subconsciously raised his hand, almost instinctively wanting to hug her. But the moment he raised his hand, he noticed that his cuffs were still damp and full of water. The worry at that moment stopped his instinct, and only after he calmed down did he remember the identity of the girl in his arms.

So he thought for a moment, but remained silent and motionless.

He neither hugged back nor pushed the girl who was nominally his mother away. He just turned his head sideways and looked out the window quietly.

——It would be nice to have a cigarette now, he thought.

Because I feel it would be better to post these two chapters together, and I didn’t finish them last night, so I’ll post them during the day today!

I am still adjusting my schedule this month, so the updates may be chaotic, but there will be no shortage of updates! Because if nothing else happens, this is the last month of perfect attendance for this book... It just so happens that this month can be used to overdraw the leave notes for the next two months, which is nine leave notes! Now I can work at full attendance steadily, meow