Chapter 53: Decadent Past (2)

"What are you doing here?"

The bright sunlight shone on her body, slowly awakening her sleepiness. The fragrance of flowers floated in the air, and the breeze was pleasant. Today was indeed a good day.

When the strange voice sounded, the little girl lying on the bench finally opened her eyes. The confusion in her light blue pupils was like a boat that was spinning in place without finding its direction. Before she could calm down, she heard the voice continue to ask: "The dean doesn't allow us to sleep here. Did you come in with those people outside?"

The voice muttered: "It seems that some important people came today. The dean doesn't allow us to run around..."

It gave her a headache.

Even when her mumbling stopped abruptly, she was still a little uncomfortable, and her unfocused eyes blinked lightly. The man asked carefully and tentatively: "Are you...?"

"Well, I can't see." Her answer was very calm, "But it's okay. In fact, I can see a little more clearly. It was like this before I woke up."

"Is it incurable? I heard from the dean that the medical technology in the upper-class area is very advanced. Is there no way to treat it?"

"It's useless. This is not a disease."

"Everyone in our family is like this. They are just temporarily blind. Because their abilities are special, the body spontaneously activates a protective mechanism."

"Oh..." The child was silent for a while, and began to ask questions curiously: "Isn't it very inconvenient? It's amazing that I just need to wake up..." "

...You are quite eager to learn."

"Thirsty for knowledge? What does that mean?"

The little girl: "...silly."

She suddenly stood up and walked to him accurately without much groping.

The special ability deprived her of vision, but it was not completely dark. The wind passing by would remind her of the obstacles under her feet, and the floating light spots would dispel the chill. The night would tell her about today's surprises. She has more perceptions.

Munashe, her family name, means eternal light and hope, purity and miracles.

Children born from darkness always embrace warmth.

"I like your breath." The young heir of Munashe smiled slightly, "Like the coast after the weather has cleared up, very warm and bright."

"Do you want to leave here? Or stay?"

The little girl handed the book in her hand to the child. She couldn't see clearly, but there were other people who needed books. "Because of physical reasons, I can't go out often, so my parents want to find a playmate who can accompany me all the time."

"Me, me?" He pointed at himself blankly, and then realized that the person on the other side might not be able to see clearly, so he withdrew his hand, "But I'm already 15 years old, and adults seem to like younger children more."

The little girl didn't think so, "It doesn't matter, it's enough that I like you, and my parents originally agreed to let me choose myself."

"Then are you willing?"

"Of course!" He realized that his tone was too urgent and felt a little embarrassed, so he lowered his voice again, "As long as I can continue my studies, that's all." He

hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say next, but suddenly heard a gentle call, and the little girl's expression became surprised: "Mom! I'm here!"

"Our Nana is here, are you getting along well?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Mom, can I take him away? I asked, he really wants to go with me!"

Another person involved, who was inexplicably added with the word "really want to": "..."

As she said, her parents did not refuse, but confirmed his wishes again before going through the adoption procedures.

"Nana, is this your nickname?"

"Yes, our family name is 'Munashe'. Originally, I wanted to take the middle character, but because I'm a girl, it's 'Nana'."

"Brother, just call me that."

It seems that he... has a family too.

Munashe came to the welfare home during the summer vacation. He had just received the admission notice from the school. It was a very ordinary school. In fact, he could apply for a better one, but the tuition in the upper-class area was too expensive and he couldn't afford it.

This was of course a trivial matter for the person in charge of Munashe, and he easily changed the school for his adopted son.

In the process of contacting with the descendants of other families in a completely unfamiliar environment, life and circle, he gradually began to realize what kind of discourse power the words "Munashe" represented.

Even in the entire imperial capital, they have a position of authority and are truly famous, which is completely different from the wealthy people who came to the orphanage to adopt children to show their kindness.

And the reason why they came to the orphanage is not as simple as Nana said. Adopting a new child can divert the attention of the media and the public, so that they can better protect her. The outside world always pays too much attention to the newborn children of the master of Munashe.

The heir of Munashe will not appear on important occasions before awakening, and no photos will be leaked.

It is said that it is due to ability reasons, but no one knows more.

"I can attend those occasions temporarily on Nana's behalf, so that most of the attention will be on me."

So he expressed his opinion to the head of the Munashe family, his nominal father, "I can correct my habits of speech and behavior and learn the relevant knowledge I need, but I will not covet more. As long as I can stay with Nana and help her, it is enough."

The head of the Munashe family stared at his blue eyes, which were the same as his child's, and finally asked him: "You will bear a lot of pressure, but are you willing to do so?"

"This is my voluntary decision."

"I respect your choice. Starting this weekend, someone will come to teach you the basic qualities required for social occasions."

After that, he began to follow his parents to various social occasions, and the attention of the outside world was naturally focused on him. Munashe's most cherished child was still well hidden.

Five years had passed in a flash, and he had adapted to life in the capital, which was quite comfortable.

The pressure of studies and public opinion could often make people exhausted, but he was happier than when he was in the orphanage, looking out the window and looking forward to the future.

It was a beautiful, peaceful life like a fairy tale.

But everything turned upside down on that most unusual night.

The indifferent CEO walked over at a slow pace, crushing the flowing moonlight and bloodstains on the ground. His expression was cold and contemptuous, too arrogant to give a single extra glance. He just turned his head and ordered the people behind him: "Deal with them all."

"If you feel sympathy and want to leave one of them out, go with them."

The careless words formed an airtight prison net, trapping everyone who accidentally fell into it.

He ran with her for a long time in a panic, and the monsters with bared fangs and claws in the thick fog were also following him, but what was more terrifying was the pursuit that would come at any time.

Heavy breathing mixed with the smell of blood spread in the air, accompanied by a panicked call. He tried his best to open his mouth to comfort the girl, but scarlet blood surged up his throat, and only uttered a sob and blood clots that could hardly form a sentence.

He didn't care about anything else, and tightly protected the person in his arms, allowing the pain that penetrated his entire abdomen to bite him fiercely.

He couldn't live anymore, and the rest of the family was trying to delay time, but was there really any hope? While he was daydreaming, he did not forget to lower his voice and warned: "Don't make any sound, Nana, like we played hide-and-seek before, don't let those people find you."

What would happen to Nana if they were all gone.

The executive officer would not be soft-hearted. He would not let Nana go just because she was young. She would not be able to grow up well.

"Mi... Nana, go find someone from the Mi family."

He said hurriedly, and he could hardly close his eyelids. He struggled again, and held his sister's tear-stained face with his cold hands. "You have to live, even if you have to live by any means."

When he first saw those clear but empty blue eyes in the welfare home, he began to feel worried.

From then on, his only wish was that his family would be well and that Nana would be happy forever.

He tried hard to grow up, but it seemed that he still couldn't protect the people he loved.

Live, live.

He tightened his hands, and in a trance, he seemed to see the afternoon when he was first firmly chosen by someone, a sunny and good day.

"Don't be afraid..." He was so exhausted that he finally gave up everything he loved. "Don't be sad, Nana."

His heartbeat was trapped by his body temperature that was no longer the same as before. He couldn't see that the girl in his arms with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes. Her beautiful blue eyes were shining brightly. It was the beauty born of death and fear, and the brilliance born of despair.

She couldn't believe that she could see clearly, but she didn't feel happy at all. She hugged the gradually cold body of the person in front of her, and seemed to be taken away together.

She would never forget tonight. It was the first time she saw so clearly, and what she saw was the appearance of her loved ones who had passed away.

The sound of unfamiliar footsteps approached here. She raised her eyes, and her undisguised hatred turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at the newcomer, but was easily resolved by his careless action.

The CEO's eyes froze slightly. He felt the breath in his hand and murmured in surprise: "The new generation of successors of Munashe is really unexpected... a natural predator."

The probability of awakening to be a predator is too rare.

Apart from himself, Guiyi has not seen any other exceptions.

He gathered his scattered thoughts and reached out to stop the person beside him, "Don't kill her, send her to the research institute and have someone take good care of her."

"You want to keep her?"

"Of course, Munashe still has some experimental value."

She gritted her teeth and looked up, the hateful faces of the perpetrators reflected in her eyes. She had to remember it, she wanted to remember what these people looked like, remember how arrogant they were now, and how indifferent they were.

She swore with a trembling voice: "You will pay the price, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Really." The CEO responded casually, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the girl who was staring at him, he smiled, leaned over and wiped the blood off her face, "Then I hope you can leave the institute alive, I am looking forward to that day."

"Let's go." He waved his hand gently to bid farewell to this boring night as usual for him, he left here, but in just a few words, he finalized her fate of being sent to the institute.

"014, this is your experiment number."

014.

This is her name from now on.