What Lin Luo saw was Misaka Mirei and Misaka Misuzu. At such a close distance, he saw the host without having to look for it. One was his clone and the other was his mother. Lin Luo saw them both.
Of course, it was impossible for Mikoto not to be able to sense it, and she stared blankly.
The four of them faced each other like this, with nothing else in their eyes except the person opposite them, no passersby, no heart of the world, not even Mugino and Shokuhou. At this moment, nothing existed between the four of them...
Four people form a world of their own, and there is no room for others!
The long gaze and repressed emotions all turned into a single sentence of "Mom", and in the next moment Mikoto had thrown herself into Misaka Misuzu's arms, sobbing like a little girl who was bullied.
Throwing herself into her mother's arms, Mikoto felt an unprecedented sense of security that she had never had in anyone, not even Lin Luo. This sense of security allowed her to cry, smile, and not care about anything.
Mikoto is a quasi-celestial powerhouse. She can turn billions of people into ashes with just a wave of her hand. She can destroy a planet in an instant with just a thought. If she takes action with all her strength, even the universe will be destroyed.
I feel a lot of pressure and how difficult it is to save the world.
But such a strong man who defies the will of heaven cried heartbrokenly in the arms of his mother who had no fighting ability at all, as if all her magical powers were gone and all her strength had turned into nothingness.
This is of course because the other party is the mother.
No matter how powerful she is, she is still a daughter after all. No matter how strong she is, she will always be soft in front of her mother and always needs protection.
The battle between gods is terrifying. You don’t know when you will encounter the enemy, and you don’t know when you will die. The birth of each second host means the death of each first host. Maybe it will be your turn next,
Horrible, really terrible!
But she was never afraid at any time. Because she had to be strong and brave, in order to protect herself and the people she loved. In order to protect the companions around her, no matter how scared she was, she had to do that.
The mainstay, blocking all enemies.
But now there is no need for her to be brave or strong anymore. She will show her softest side. She no longer needs to be the mainstay, but the protected daughter.
Her mother's arms are her warmest haven, where she can find the greatest sense of security. Just like when she was a child, there was nothing she could do no matter what. The problems that made her despair were easily solved in her mother's hands. Nothing was impossible.
What my mother couldn't do.
All the sadness, all the fear, all the emotion, all turned into tears.
So just cry as much as you want.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay. Everything has passed." Misaka Misuzu held her in her arms, letting tears stain her clothes. She just held her daughter with a smile, patted her daughter's shoulders and comforted her softly.
.
She didn't ask what happened, why she was crying, where she had been these days, why there was no contact at all... She didn't ask about anything.
Because she is a mother. When her child is crying and seeking protection, she does not question it, but opens her arms to protect it from the wind and rain. This is a real mother.
"Mikoto, be good, mom is here, there is no need to be afraid anymore..." Misaka Misuzu closed her eyes, comforting her, and shedding tears with her daughter.
On the other side, Misaka Mirei had already arrived in front of Lin Luo. She just looked at it, full of disbelief, as if she couldn't believe her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out and touch... a familiar face, a familiar smell,
Even the feeling is the same as in my memory. We have met thousands of times in dreams, and now we finally see each other again.
Misaka Mirei was sure that this was not a dream or an illusion, she had really waited for it.
"There was once a time when I thought you were dead. I felt the sadness coming from far away in time and space, the sadness of many, many people. I thought I would never see you again, but... it was indeed a nightmare.
"Misaka Mirei threw herself into Lin Luo's arms, laughing and crying at the same time.
"Yes, it was just a dream, and it will be over when you wake up." Lin Luo said softly.
The moment the four of them made eye contact, Lin Luo's isolation barrier instinct was activated, so at this moment, whether it was Mikoto's crying or his hug, others could not see it and would not touch it.
They, let alone feel them.
Lin Luo and Misaka Mirei didn't speak, they just hugged each other, quietly feeling the joy of reunion. Mikoto finally stopped crying after crying enough, and left her mother's arms to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Misaka Misuzu didn't say anything, but when her eyes saw Lin Luo and Misaka Mirei hugging next to her, she couldn't help being slightly startled... Misaka Mirei is very good and has extremely high popularity in Academy City.
, coupled with the noble temperament of a young lady, she has become the most popular idol in Academy City since the disappearance of the two original idols Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki.
There are men and women, old and young, who like her, and there are countless people who pursue her. The love letters she receives from boys and the chocolates she receives from girls can make her a lot of money.
However, Misaka Mirei was not tempted by these, and she refused no matter who pursued her.
Although Misaka Misuzu didn't know much about these things in detail, she had also stayed in Academy City for a while, got along quite well, and had some understanding. She originally thought that this goddaughter looked exactly like her biological daughter.
, is not interested in love and love, and does not have the kind of girl who is pregnant with spring.
She was a little concerned at first, but now she understands everything.
It's not that Misaka Mirei is not interested in love, it's just that she already has someone she likes. It's not the love of a young girl, Huaichun, but an unforgettable love... As a mother, as a woman, Misaka Mirei is very fond of this.
learn.
But……
She glanced at Mikoto next to her, and she could see many things in her daughter's eyes, including feelings. There was no doubt that Mikoto also had an unforgettable love for that boy.
His biological daughter and goddaughter both love that boy, which is troublesome.
Of course Mikoto also saw it. She frowned at first and felt jealous, but soon she felt a certain aura from Misaka Mirei. She couldn't help but sigh secretly, took her mother's hand, and said with a smile, "Mom, we
Let’s go over there and take a look.”
"Huh? Is this okay?" Misaka Misuzu was confused.
"Well, that's enough." Mikoto smiled. She already knew that Misaka Mirei was the second host. She got one of the nine hearts of the world, so she more or less sensed Lin Luo's
Death news. She understands how sad it is when a loved one dies with love in her heart.
Because she had experienced that kind of pain personally, and it is difficult to forget it even now.
So at this moment, she let go.
In fact, she let go very early.
When she was still very weak and practicing alone in the bright world, in order to fully grasp the possibility, in order to fully master the unicorn, in order to achieve heart-meld... no one knows what kind of trials she went through,
Because she never said it, but she always remembered it.
The opposite of possibility is impossibility.
If she wants to have the possibility of success, she has to experience failure first; if she wants to gain joy, she has to experience sadness first; if she wants to protect everything, she has to experience losing everything first...
In that trial, she lost everything. Her parents, relatives, friends, partners, lovers, and even herself in the end. What kind of pain it was, she didn’t want to remember it anymore, she didn’t want to recall it anymore
, she didn’t even want to experience it in reality.
So, she let go.
Maybe she will lose a lot of things in this way, but it doesn't matter, because she has gained more. Compared with her little self-esteem, she cherishes everything in front of her more, and she... doesn't want to lose it again!
"Okay, let's go over there and have a look." Misaka Misuzu's eyes stayed on Mikoto's face. What she saw was not helplessness, sadness, or anger, but a kind of happiness.
So, she also understood.
You don't have to interfere in your daughters' emotional problems, you can just keep an eye on them. As long as they can be happy, everything else doesn't matter.
So, after a while, the two people left the isolation barrier.
At this point, there are only Lin Luo and Misaka Mirei in this "world".
Tears of joy and sadness had already been shed. Misaka Mirei raised her head, looked at Lin Luo's face, and smiled, "Have I got it now?"
Lin Luo held her waist with one hand and stroked her face with the other hand, "Yes, you got it."
"I want to give you everything. Do you accept it?"
"certainly."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Luo kissed her, feeling her passion with his lips and tongue.
"The contract of the heart is activated and the agreement mode is launched."
In an instant, bursts of water-colored light flowed around the two of them. It was not light, because there was no blazing light, and it was not water, because there was no gestation of water. It was Misaka Mirei's emotion, an all-encompassing emotion.
"The agreement is completed, the current contract owner and the contractee have reached a mutual agreement, the current contract owner has obtained the proof of restraint - the meaning of forgiveness, and the current contract owner has obtained the proof of restraint - the grace of tolerance."
Contract owner Lin Luo:Walker (lv4)
Physical strength: ss
Mental strength: ss
Comprehensive strength: quasi-celestial level
Level improvement: Fourteen more appointments need to be completed.
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Contractor: Misaka Mirei
Physical strength:a
Mental strength:s
Comprehensive strength: peak of spiritual level
Proof of restraint: grace of tolerance
The heart of the world: the heart of tolerance (number six, tolerance in form is great, original intention)
