Chapter 10

The True World panted and lay on the pillow to rest, biting the rope, thinking, this kind of thing should not be asked of it, if it has this ability, it must be a strong high priest, not a palm-sized bird.

Forget it, forget it, things have come to this point, Araki is unconscious to this extent, there is no way to think about other things.

The True World shook his head, opened the cork, and tried hard to let the medicine enter Araki's throat, but Araki closed his lips tightly, and the medicine flowed out from his mouth, and some of it fell on the pillowcase very wastefully.

The world of truth panicked for a moment, and quickly straightened the medicine bottle, put it aside, and covered the bottle mouth with a stopper to prevent insects from getting in. He found a handkerchief and wiped Araki's cheeks moistened by the medicine.

After cleaning Araki's pillow and face, the world of truth sat at the bedside table next to him, thinking whether there should be a more convenient operation to let the medicine go directly into Araki's mouth and stomach, so that Araki could digest the energy of the medicine as soon as possible and get better.

The world of truth thought about it, opened the cabinet next to it, searched through the boxes and cabinets for a while, and found a straw. It tried hard to put the straw into Araki's lips and teeth, and even poked its head in to take a look, trying to stick the straw into Araki's throat. As long as it didn't pierce the trachea, the straw would allow the medicine to go through the esophagus to the stomach.

Things would be much simpler at that time.

The world of truth tried it and found that it was not quite suitable. After consideration, it replaced the straw with Araki's nasal cavity, held up the medicine bottle, and sent the medicine through the opening of the straw into Araki's body. After a while, the medicine was used up. The world of truth put the bottle on the bedside cabinet next to it, re-corked the bottle, and put the things back in place.

Finally, the True World took the straw out of Araki's nose and threw it into the trash can, then hid in the drawer and fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after, the True World was awakened, and it vaguely heard someone calling Green, Green, Green.

It vaguely remembered that Green seemed to have some relationship with itself, so it tried to open its eyes. After opening its eyes, it looked at the dark drawer and remembered that its name was Green. It hurriedly came out of the drawer. When it came out, it saw Araki, who was a little sober, getting out of the bed, looking around in panic and stretching out his hands, as if looking for something. The

True World carefully got out of the drawer, pushed the drawer back, and kept looking at the back of Araki who was rummaging through the drawers not far away.

With red eyes, Araki pitifully shouted to the empty room around him: "Green, Green, where are you? Don't you want me? How could you do this? You said you wouldn't abandon me! You clearly promised me! Green! Green!"

The World of Truth thought that since Araki didn't go out at this time, he probably wouldn't call someone else, so it flapped its wings and flew to Araki's side. Araki saw the World of Truth flying towards him, and his eyes lit up. He quickly stretched out his hand, wanting to catch the World of Truth flying in the air, his eyes full of joy. The World of Truth

was also happy that he woke up and went over without hesitation.

However, Araki was too anxious and fell down. His outstretched hand was still moving forward and upward, with no intention of retracting it. His fingers touched the feathers of the True World. He immediately folded his five fingers and firmly grasped the True World in his palm. He quickly curled up his body and pressed the True World in his hand against his heart. The

True World could almost feel his nervous heartbeat.

He murmured to the World of Truth, "Green, Green, you said you would not leave me. You had to swear, you had to promise, you had to sign a contract. You can't break your oath to me. That shouldn't happen. Green, Green, you don't know. When I opened my eyes, I didn't see how scared you were. I thought you had been caught and killed by someone. Maybe, maybe..."

Araki's voice choked up all of a sudden, as if he remembered something cruel and disgusting that he shouldn't have thought of. He felt much more depressed. He stared at the World of Truth, whose feathers were in a mess. He moved closer and whispered, "Maybe they will stew you into a pot of soup, and then they will come to me with a pot, a big bowl and a spoon, waving the spoon and saying to me, it's time to drink the soup."

He showed a half-crying expression to the World of Truth, "You know Will they urge me to do something? This is good for your health, you should be obedient, you are not young anymore, you should live as a normal and mature person. In order to prove that the food is not poisonous, they will drink some soup in front of me, eat some meat, even suck on the bones and smile at me.

I don't like to see their smiling faces at all, especially at that time.

Do you know why?

Because usually In this case, the pot of meat soup came from my friends, such as you.

You probably don’t know that before, my classmate had a pigeon at home. Because he was moving and had no place to keep it, he gave me the pigeon and the cage. I gladly accepted it and told my classmate that my home was not suitable for raising pigeons and that I might find the next owner for the pigeon soon. My classmate agreed and told me that , as long as the pigeon can survive.

I nodded to show that I understood.

But after I brought the pigeon back to my residence, within five minutes, the pigeon disappeared. I went out to look for it, and when I came back, even the cage was gone. I thought the pigeon flying away was just an accident, but the disappearance of the cage couldn’t be an accident. My mother, the queen, came to me with a pot of meat soup and said that it was time to eat, and no matter how busy I was, I couldn’t skip a meal.

She spoke to me gently and tenderly that she could usually just ask me what I was doing and how I was doing, as long as I was happy, but she lived here and couldn’t help but care about whether I ate, because skipping a meal was bad for my stomach.

The queen spoke so sincerely, and I thought she really cared about me. I don’t like eating meat and drinking soup, and I don’t like things with bones. The names or effects of foods with nourishing properties are not good for me. I didn't like the meat soup she gave me, but she insisted that I drink it and sat next to me to watch me drink and eat before she left.

I couldn't do anything with her by my side. I had to drink the soup and eat the meat as she asked. She was worried that I would induce vomiting or just pretend not to eat. I checked myself for her. The throat and mouth were filled with the food. She nodded with satisfaction, smiled at me and said, "That's good." Then she urged me to continue eating.

I had no choice but to eat a little more as she requested. She looked at the pot and felt sorry that there was still a lot of food left. She asked the people around to share it. The people around were very happy because they could not usually taste the cooking skills of the chefs in the kitchen, let alone the food sent by the queen to the prince.

They all finished eating, and there was no meat or soup left in the pot. Even the bones were eaten clean. She specifically asked someone to collect the bones with a towel and not throw them away alone to avoid losing them in the trash can. Although others didn't know what she meant, they all did as she said. I also didn't know what she meant, but her request was a bit strange.

I felt something was wrong and I felt like vomiting, but I didn't know why.

She smiled and touched my cheek, and said to me gently that she made the pot of meat soup herself. The material of the meat soup was the pigeon I just brought back. The cage was in the kitchen and was taken away because it was too dirty. She asked to wash it and return it. It should be returned now.

Someone knocked on the door outside. Her servant opened the door. It turned out to be a deliveryman. The delivery was the pigeon cage. The cage was very clean and even more beautiful than before. However, it was empty inside. There was not even a pigeon feather. I looked at the cage and felt a fishy smell of pigeon feces.

My stomachache became more severe.

I thought I was going to throw up immediately, but the queen was still in front of me, so I tried not to vomit. I looked at her and asked why she was doing this.

The queen said that pets were not allowed, no matter what.

I asked, don’t you know that it is not my pet but someone else’s relative that I temporarily fostered for a classmate for two days and will give away after that?

The queen smiled and said that animals are animals and can never be relatives. If they are dead, they are dead and can never come back to life. Anyway, everything has been eaten up. Don’t worry, no one will cause trouble. Even if there is, just go to her and she will take care of it.

I vomited everything I had eaten the moment the queen left the room.

The queen heard it, but did not turn around. She only said that the room should be kept clean and told the servants to remember to clean it, otherwise she would drive them away.

The classmate was very angry after knowing what happened. He found the queen and they had a secret talk. After the talk, the classmate ran out crying and did not speak to me for a long time. When he saw me, he lowered his eyes, as if he had never recognized me. If I accidentally touched something of the other party, the classmate would jump up and scream as if he was pricked by a needle, and stay away from me in fear, and his body would tremble.

I don’t know what happened, but it is obvious that the classmate will never tell me anything again.

It seems that the matter is over, but I don’t feel good. When I am alone in the room, the pain makes me feel as if it will bring relief.

I know this is wrong, so please don't leave me, don't go anywhere, I know you are different from those who died. You are prettier, smarter and more obedient than them... Don't leave me."