Perhaps because of Kabaneri, Wuming’s body was light, soft, and warm.She crouched on Kurumi and sniffed softly.That pair of somewhat peculiar eyes also glowed a little warm in the night.
In every respect, Wuming is very much in line with Kuangsan’s heart.
It’s like a cat that won’t come back in the middle of the night with something weird.
“Sister Kuang…” She called softly, raising her head.
In the darkness, Kurumi slowly opened his eyes.
Even with all the lights on the train turned off, it was pitch black.But as Kabaneri’s Wuming, he could still clearly see that beautiful wine-red scorpion.
There’s another one that’s always hidden by bangs…golden, inorganic, clock-like eyes.
It was the first time he was so close, and he looked carefully into Kurumi’s eyes.
Anonymous froze there.
In the clock-like eyes, you can clearly see twelve scales and hands of different lengths.
Even the pointer was still shaking slightly.
Somewhat stunned, he raised his right hand, gently touched it forward, and was held by Kurumi.
“what happened?”
I have forgotten what I wanted to say before, and all the thoughts in my heart turned into a question.
“Sister Mad… Are you human?”
Perhaps it is because he is also a non-human Cabaneri, or because the world is always so wonderful in the eyes of children.
Wuming is not flustered, just curious.
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Kurumi was silent, and then gave an answer.
“No.”
That answer made Wuming even more excited, and she arched up again.
“Then… Is Mad Third Sister Kabaneri?” Wuming’s eyes sparkled.
“No.”
Kurumi answered again.
As if there was an answer in his heart, Wuming took a deep breath and asked again.
“Then… Third Sister Mad, is she a god?”
“No.” Kurumi smiled and rubbed Wuming’s head.
“Hey, what happened to Xiao Wuming today?”
“Isn’t it?” Wuming was a little puzzled. “That day, Miss Nobuo was like serving a god. She was grateful and in awe of Kuang Sanjie. It felt like she was worshipping a god.”
Is it Shino?
Kurumi recalled that pregnant woman.Anyone who kills himself and saves himself in the face of a god-like existence is probably the same reaction.
“Nei… I am an elf.”
“Spirit…spirit?” Wuming repeated with some doubts.
Sure enough, it is a god-like existence.
However, Wuming’s heart was already prepared, whether it was the strange food that came out of nowhere, or the ability to transform Miss Shinno who was infected by Kabane into a human being, it was like a miracle.
“Then… what is the purpose of Kuang Sanjie in this world?” Wuming snuggled into Kuang San’s arms, feeling a little unreal.
“Is it because of hearing the tragic whine of the world?”
“Alala, I remember I said it.” Kuangsan looked down at Wuming. “What about me~~~ I came here after hearing a child’s wish.”
“I wanted to see what that kid was like, so I stayed.”
Kuang San replied, just like the answer at Xianjinyi.
“Then Wuming can tell me, what is Wuming’s name?” Kuang San hugged Wuming and asked softly.
That voice was so gentle, it reminded Wuming of that weak, gentle embrace a long time ago.
“Wuming is Wuming, and Wuming is my name.” Wuming was stuffy in Kuangsan’s arms. “That’s the elder brother who gave Wuming a name.”
“Then…before meeting the nameless brother.”
Wuming Chu was there, and his body suddenly stiffened.She seemed to see her mother again, who was shot to death by a madman with a steam rifle for protecting her.
It’s all because of weakness… that they will be slaughtered by others.
Kurumi gently followed Wuming’s back, allowing the stiff girl to recover little by little.
She was tempted and asked softly in Wuming’s ear. “What was the name before the nameless?”
“Hozumi…”
The girl answered in a low voice.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 149
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