I have a lot of wings

Ji Qi looked at him, and there was an accident in his eyes:

"So... isn't it that I am weak?"

In the past two months, Rorschach never let her take part in the anti-antibody mission.

Even when the "king's power" was needed, Chao Shenya ordered her to act, and Rorschach would stop him and take the matter to himself.

Anyway, it's just a wave of hands, which is very simple for him.

Qi Qi always thought that Rorschach disliked her for being too weak and did not consider her as a combatant.

"What do you want? Why do I think you are weak?" Rorschach rubbed the girl's hair, "In my opinion, you are all weak, how can there be any difference?"

Qi Qi: "..."

Qi Qi suddenly felt so big.

However, thinking of the total number of times she was responded during this time, she suddenly let go.

Habit is a terrible thing.

"Your body was cultivated a long time ago, but because there is no consciousness, it is just a doll, and cannot connect well with the soul of your real name, so Shuichiro Shuichiro Shuichiro Kemichi sealed you up without hope."

Rorschach recalled the details in her mind and said:

"It wasn't until the people in the funeral club brought you out of the abandoned experimental base that you slowly began to develop consciousness. However, you still have no emotions."

"emotion……"

Ji Qi recalled the past, but he didn't quite understand this word.

"Do you like killing?" Rorschach asked.

"dislike."

"Then why go to fight the antibody and shoot at others?"

"Ya asked me to do that."

"That's the problem with your weak emotions."

Rorschach rubbed Qiqi's hair:

"Because the birth time is too short, plus it is a container at the beginning, your emotions need to be cultivated. At this time, if someone always gives you instructions, you have been living for others, how can you find your true self?

So, you don’t need to follow someone’s instructions, you don’t need to fight."

"But..." Ji Qi was a little dazed, "If I don't participate in the battle, what else can I... do?"

Rorschach did not answer, but instead asked:

"How did you spend this time?"

Ji Qi recalled and said in turn:

"Eat, sleep, practice magic, sing to you."

"Which link do you like the most?" Rorschach asked again.

"Kung Pao Chicken, Yuxiang Pork, Mapo Tofu, Husband and Wife Lung Slices, Dongpo Pork Knuckle..."

Jiqi blurted out subconsciously.

"..." Rorschach was a little helpless.

He can only be patient and lead the topic again:

"I mean, what do you like to do the most except eating and sleeping?"

"Sing to you." Ji Qi replied without hesitation.

Rorschach smiled: "From then on, you can sing, live as a singer, do what you like best, and fight aside."

"But...what about the Illuminati? And everyone's goal..."

"That's someone else's business."

Rorschach knocked her head and sighed:

"Why do you always think about other people's things?"

Looking at the silent Jiqi, he thought for a while and said again:

"Well, it’s a bit wrong to let you only do what you like. The environment is not so friendly...

Well, let’s make a deal. What you don’t want to do but have to do, I will take it for you in exchange..."

Rorschach reached out and put her hand on Ji Qi's shoulder:

"How about you often sing to me in the future?"

"Often...sing to you?"

Qi Qi looked at Rorschach, the light reflected in her eyes rippling.

Although the things to be done have not changed.

But I don't know why, after Rorschach's remarks, she suddenly felt a feeling of complete relaxation in her heart.

It was as if someone was carrying her burden.

She is no longer a container, nor a puppet under Ya's orders.

She can live what she wants.

Ji Qi showed an expression that wanted to laugh and cry.

The mirror just saw this scene and was seen by her.

She was puzzled.

"This is..." Ji Qi touched his face, "What happened to me?"

"Didn't I just say it?" Rorschach reminded: "Your emotional response has reached the level of a normal person. Once the emotion is in place, if you don't restrain yourself, there will be a corresponding expression on your face."

Looking at the mirror, Ji Qi whispered doubtfully:

"Now, what emotion is it?"