My Archangel

No, she is even scarier than she was at the time—

What...what's going on?

"..."

The entire laboratory was shrouded in a weird silence, Vina’s godless eyes reflected Al's appearance in front of her, and the hands that originally held Al began to gather and knead unconsciously...

"Sister, elder sister? I am Al...what are you doing...?"

At this moment, Al's face suddenly changed, because he found that his body without a substance...was coming from a long-lost pain, which made him scream and struggle quickly: "It hurts. ...So painful...no, no! Father and mother...help me, help me...!"

"...?"

About three seconds later, there was no expression on her face, and Vina, whose eyes reflected Al's face, was taken aback for a moment.

The mother's face flashed in her mind, as if she had been a little rational by a word in Al's voice, she slowly let go of her hands.

"Sister, elder sister..."

This time, as soon as Vina let go, the group of dark matter that showed Al's appearance quickly retreated to the back, almost instinctively distanced from Vina, shrank to a corner of the laboratory, and then looked scared. He stared at the sister who suddenly became abnormal.

"Al, you are right...now you really need a new container..."

At this moment, under Al's gaze, the expression on his face was lagging for a while, and Vina, who had returned to normal, suddenly cast a calm look at him.

"Eh, eh?"

Hearing this sentence in a state of extreme tension, Al was stunned for a moment, and then as if suddenly thinking of something, the expression on that face suddenly changed a little: "...sir, what you said earlier Mean...does it...?"

The appearance of the "container" last night appeared almost instinctively in his mind.

however.

Kang Dang——

In the next second, a knife thrown in front of Al by Vina Yaoyao ruthlessly broke his fantasy.

It was a black knife with dense rune patterns on the body, and a black mist looming on the blade.

Al knows this knife.

This is one of his former containers carefully modified by Vina long ago.

Today, in his hazy consciousness, he still vaguely remembers that, a long time ago, when he was not separated from other dark matter and compatible with dark matter like now...He seems to be pinning on a knife Up.

At that time, after leaving the original world, Vina was worried that he would be lost, which had been completely corroded and assimilated into dark matter. He also added an unknown number of layers of magic circles to it to forcefully tie the board on the blade. Dark matter.

But later, because he could not move at all when he was lodged in this knife, the days were extremely boring...After Al successfully became compatible with dark matter, he took the knife from this knife with the help of Vina. I walked out and found a new stitched container that could barely carry out activities...

But now...what's going on?

Al didn't quite understand...Why would Vina throw this knife...in front of him after he said he wanted a new container?

"Sister, elder sister......?"

The black mist was lingering, looking at the knife on the ground in front of him, Al Na's face that was originally occupied by fear became extremely dazed at this moment, and he could only subconsciously cast some hopeful eyes at Vina.

However, all he saw was just a blank Venus.

"Go in, Al."

Under Al's gaze, Vina only moved her lips slightly, and gave him a smile that was completely different from the gentleness of the past, and said in a calm tone: "Sorry, this is the only container that fits you now."

"Huh? But...but...no, obviously that..."

Hearing these words, Al instinctively opened his mouth somewhat blankly.

But soon, after realizing that he had just said this sentence, the expression on Vina's face showed signs of changing to the look that scared him just now, and Al quickly closed his mouth again.

By now, he has realized one thing.

That was... Vina didn't want to give him that container now.

However, even though he was aware of this, Al couldn't understand it at all.

why?

Why is it now... She clearly knew that she was the real Al now... But she still didn't want to give that container to herself?

Isn't that container specially prepared for yourself from the beginning?

Obviously he is Vina's biological brother!He is the real thing of my sister...!

'This container that should have been dead long ago...!Could it be that when I was alone with my sister, what rhetoric did I say to my sister?Take away my sister again?'

...Unforgivable.

Unforgivable...!

"Al, is there something uncomfortable? Do you need your sister to help you?"

At this moment, Vina's voice reached Al's ear again.

Her voice is still soft, it's just that some of the things in it are still a lot less than before.

"But, but, the space inside this knife is too narrow, and I can't move it after entering it..."

The expression on his face gradually solidified, and he realized that Vina was not joking. Al turned his head stiffly, and cast his gaze to the other "corpse" aside.

That is the container he has been using since he left the knife in the past few years.

At this moment, although the whole body of the container was scorched, it was still better than a knife for Al.

Because it was different from the time when it was pinned in the knife, in this container... he could at least move around.

"I have already said that now, apart from the knife in front of you, there is no longer a container suitable for you... Now that you are back in the knife, it is only the same as before. You can understand my sister. Mean?"

"You... probably need to calm down first."

At this moment, Vina's voice was not mixed with emotions like anger or full of emotions. On the contrary, she was still surprisingly patient when communicating with Al.

It's just that Al always felt that... Vina's gaze towards him had become completely different from before.

Although still gentle, but...Al can no longer feel his own importance from her eyes...

"Sister...Sister-sama...Al doesn't want to go back to the knife, there is a container over there, Al wants to go to that container..."

With that said, Al hesitated and turned his head to look at the burnt container under Vina's gaze.