Chapter 81 Escape and ascend to heaven
Chapter 82: Escape
"Feng... why do you let me live alone in this world? Why are you so cruel?" A vague female voice appeared in my mind. Is this voice... Ming?

"Bing... why did you leave me alone... can you please come back?" A soft voice full of sadness. It was Shiho...

"Brother... Xiaolan has been waiting for you, please come back soon." Xiaolan...

Hmm... What's wrong with me? Why can't I use any strength? Why can't I even open my eyes? What was that sound just now?... My mind is in a mess now, with only three different female voices constantly echoing in my mind...

"Feng... why do you let me live alone." Ming... why do you ignore me when I talk to you?

"Bing... don't leave me." Shiho, I'm right in front of you, can't you see me?

"Brother... come back soon." Xiaolan, brother is right beside you.

What happened? Why are the voices of three people who shouldn't be there at the same time gathered here at this moment? Why can't you see me?
"wind..."

"ice..."

"elder brother..."

Three voices kept spinning in my mind. From being vague just now, they became clearer and clearer. And the names gradually changed into a unified name.

"Ice... Ice! Ice!!!"

"Ah!!!" Stimulated by the cold, I opened my eyes and breathed in the air. Feeling the coolness of the ice around me, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling and the familiar face, my confused thoughts gradually became clear.

"Bing... That's great. You're okay... Woohoo..." Before I could say anything, Jingliu fell on top of me and started crying. What happened? Why did it feel like Jingliu was pressing on me so hard that I couldn't handle it?
"Jingliu...sister..." My weak and childish voice rang out.

Huh? My voice? Why has it become so childish? That's right! I took that medicine. I raised my hands and saw a pair of tiny arms.

Facing this scene, I had an excited smile on my face. God is not letting me down. The last step of the plan was successful.

"Sister Jingliu, don't cry, I'm alive." I ruffled Jingliu's hair and said, "Get up quickly, you're pressing me so hard."

"Bing... are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Jingliu wiped the tears from her eyes quickly. She opened my eyelids to check my pupils, and then looked at my tongue. Finally, she lay on my chest and listened to my heartbeat.

"Ah. Apart from feeling a little weak, I don't feel anything else." I answered in a childish voice.

Jingliu looked at me with some concern and said, "Are you really okay?"

"Ah. It's okay. I just turned back into the way I was when I was seven years old. Isn't it time to celebrate my new life?" I opened my arms and waited for Jingliu's hug.

"Bing. Are you really not feeling unwell?" Jingliu did not respond to me, but looked at me with a worried face.

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Why do you look at me in a weird way?"
"..Look for yourself." Jingliu frowned and picked up a small mirror from the bedside table. In the mirror, I am still myself. I have only returned to my original seven-year-old appearance, just like ten years ago, with a childish face that has a hint of maturity, and purple pupils that shine with confidence. Delicate hair...

"Eh? My hair!"

Looking at myself in the mirror, I see that I am no different from ten years ago, but the only change is that my originally jet-black hair has now turned a pale golden color.

Looking at that pale golden hair, my heart skipped a beat. I remember that after Kudo became smaller, there was no change, but why did my hair color change so much after taking this medicine? No wonder Jingliu kept asking me if I felt uncomfortable.

"Bing...are you really okay?" Jingliu was still looking at me worriedly.

I stood up, about 1.1 meters tall, exactly the same as when I was seven years old. I felt the changes in my body, as if I had become lighter, and waved my arms. I felt my own strength and jumped on the bed again.

"Eh?" I frowned slightly and sat back on the bed.

"Bing...what happened? Are you okay?" Jingliu grabbed my tender little hand and asked quickly.

"Well... I don't feel any discomfort physically. And... I always feel that my strength is stronger now than when I was seven years old ten years ago. What's going on?" I asked myself while answering Jingliu. "Sister Jingliu, pass me that bucket." I pointed to the iron bucket beside Jingliu. I could just reach out and grab it. But now it's smaller, my arms and legs are all shorter, and it's hard to hold things. Jingliu handed me the iron bucket in confusion. After the iron bucket, I squeezed the bucket with both hands.

Squeak...

The iron bucket made a shrill groaning sound, and soon, the iron bucket was deformed by my hands.

Looking at the deformed iron barrel, I couldn't help but smile.

"Huh, hehe...hahahahahaha."

"Bing? Are you okay?" Jingliu looked at me sitting on the bed with an exaggerated smile, very puzzled.

"Yeah. It's okay." I smiled at Jingliu. "I thought that after becoming smaller, all functions of my body would change, but it seems that there was a change this time. First of all, my hair changed from black to pale gold, and then my muscles. According to my strength ten years ago, I definitely couldn't make this iron barrel deform, but now, Sister Jingliu, you can see that my muscle density has not changed much. Although my strength may be much less than when I was seventeen, it is definitely stronger than when I was seven."

"Bing...you mean, in addition to the variable of hair, your muscle density is also much higher than when you were seven years old? Doesn't that mean that this medicine has changed your body functions? And it's a beneficial aspect?" Jingliu's voice was also mixed with excitement.

"Yeah. But the change of hair color is also a favorable factor. At least I don't have to disguise myself to go out. I think that apart from you and Shiho who are very familiar with me, even Ling and Mari Taichi may not recognize me." I grinned with my little white teeth bared. This time, becoming smaller was a complete success.

"But Bing, although what you see now are all favorable factors, there may be some hidden side effects. You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up." Jingliu was very happy to see me with excitement, but then he became worried.

"Yeah. That's true. But I can't go to the hospital. My identity is still unclear, and I must get an identity verification first." I sat on the bed with my arms folded across my chest, and looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

"Sister Jingliu, how long did it take me to transform just now?"

"It took about 20 minutes. I was there to get the ice for about 3 minutes. You were struggling for 3 minutes. When I came back, you were already unconscious. You were in a 17-year-old state for nearly 10 minutes. I was really scared at the time. If you were not still breathing, I would have thought you..." Jingliu said this with a look of fear on his face. "Then I saw your body shrinking, and the color of your hair changed from black to yellow, and then from yellow to the current pale gold. Although I couldn't believe it, it was really incredible to see you shrink." Jingliu looked at me worriedly, and his concern was self-evident.

"So that's how it is... Phew... Anyway, let's just leave it at that for today. Have a good sleep. Tomorrow I'll take you to find Shoulang and get an ID card from him. It will be more convenient later." As I said that, I wrapped the unmelted ice in a towel and threw it into the deformed bucket.

"Bing..." Jingliu seemed to have something else to say to me.

"Huh? What?"

"Are you sure you're not feeling uncomfortable?" Jingliu's expression suddenly showed a hint of cunning. A bad premonition suddenly descended on me.

"Hmm... Hmm. Nothing wrong... What... What happened?" I subconsciously leaned back. But it didn't work at all. Jingliu smiled slyly and lifted me up in the air.

"Sure enough, you are still as young and cute as when you were seven years old." Jingliu smiled and hugged me, looking at me from left to right and then...

"Hehe. Since there is no problem, then you can lie back in your sister's arms tonight!" Jingliu said with a wicked smile and held me in his arms.

"Wuwuwu..." Just like ten years ago, I still struggled desperately, just like ten years ago. Still resistance was ineffective. Just like ten years ago, in the end, I was defeated gorgeously in the arms of Jingliu.

————The scent of orchids, the scent of lavender, the scent of home & the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians————

The next morning, after washing up, I looked in the mirror. My pale blond hair not only doesn't look out of place, but it adds a sense of mystery to my young body. Wearing Shizuru's large-sized pajamas, I thought I should buy a new set of clothes from my childhood, but my current hair color will make me look like Gin if I wear black clothes. After all, Gin's hair color is blond, which is similar to my current hair color. I'm really afraid that I will scare Shiho next time I see her. Fortunately, I'd better change to a different color of clothes. After thinking it over and over again, I decided to ask Shizuru to help me order a new set of non-black clothes. However, after Shizuru stared at me for a long time, she just smiled lightly and didn't ask me what I wanted to wear. Instead, she made breakfast for me and went to Ginza alone with her bag on her back. It seems that she is quite confident in my choice of clothes.

Jingliu was not at home, and I could not go out. I had no choice but to organize my backpack. Of course, this backpack was my necklace. I took out everything in the necklace except the money, two sniper rifles, a box of grenades, a box of remote-controlled bombs, a box of button bombs, various flash bombs and smoke bombs. And a lot of bullets. Since I handed over the Desert Eagle and Magnum to Sister Bei, I really feel uncomfortable. Without the Desert Eagle, it's like being stripped naked. I don't feel safe at all. It seems necessary to customize some new weapons from Shoulang. After putting away all the equipment, I took out the phone to contact Shoulang. Just as I was about to call, I found a small envelope on the screen.

"Huh? Someone actually sent a message to this number?" I was slightly surprised and opened the message. The sender turned out to be Shoulang.

[Mr. Liufeng, I'm sorry to bother you during your busy schedule. If possible, please call me back as soon as possible. I have something important to ask you for help. - Shoulang]

I frowned slightly. What could have made Shoulang look for me so anxiously? In the past ten years, nothing had caused him so much headache that he came to me on his own initiative.

　This is the second post. If there are any errors, they will be corrected the next day. That’s all. I wish you all a happy reading~
　　
　
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