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Chapter 24

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What the f * ck did this sentence mean? Jason thought in shock.

What the f * ck could this sentence mean?!

He held his breath,

A moment later, he took a deep breath,

He still couldn't suppress the raging waves in his heart.

F * ck.

Just as his thoughts were about to slide into a strange abyss uncontrollably,

Jason heard the girl behind him sneer,

The tentacles that bound him suddenly relaxed a little, and then more tentacles swarmed up,

They lifted him up entirely.

Although the process was a little different, Rania finally satisfied her wish of beating Red Hood to the ground.

She angrily pressed the other party to the ground and beat him up,

She thought as she beat him up, this was for Dick, this was for herself, this was for... Rania! She didn't have Mister for the next month! No one spoiled her!

Thinking of binding a scumbag,

The little girl felt more and more wronged,

She beat her host even more violently -- and now was the time,

When the parasitic relationship stabilized,

She couldn't even beat Red Hood up if she wanted to.

Just thinking about it made her angry.

In the process of being beaten up..,

Red Hood was very stubborn and didn't make a sound. Perhaps it was because Rania didn't hit hard,

But when Rania finally stopped,

She coughed twice,

She propped up her body and sat up,

She propped up one leg,

With one hand on her knee,

She asked, "What exactly are you?"

After this period of time..,

He also gradually realized that..,

The girl in front of him was probably not Nameless. Although their forms looked very similar and their evil aura was the same, he had personally dealt with those ancient demons. After being ravaged for a long time, he could also tell the difference between her and Nameless.

Rania: "..."

"If you don't want to be beaten up again, my suggestion is not to ask this question again," she said coldly. "You had the chance to ask ten minutes ago. Now? Go to hell. "

At this point, the surrounding mist rushed over and circled around Rania twice. She stared at the Black Mist for a long time and finally moved her fingers reluctantly.

Upon receiving the order, the mist suddenly changed direction. Under Jason's watchful eyes, it swarmed up and entered his body, instantly disappearing without a trace.

A hand stretched out in front of him.

The girl's gloomy gaze lingered on his face. She sighed deeply and pulled Jason up from the ground.

`Now you are my host, 'she said flatly.

"… Is that why you don't want to kill me?" Jason quickly understood what the Black Mist that disappeared into his body was. He curled his lips and said, "Sorry, should I thank you or leave a complete me?"

He spoke with a cruel and mean sense of humor. Anger was hidden in the end of every word. In the face of an enemy that could easily threaten his life, he did not have the slightest intention of giving in.

Three years had passed. Rania had thought that she had forgotten how to bicker, but when she heard Red Hood's words, those suppressed memories suddenly stirred. The words jumped on the tip of her tongue, eager to shoot out and smash the other party's face.

She did not hesitate to retort, "Otherwise? Is it because you are an outstanding bastard? "

"I didn't even ask you to surrender, did I?" she said.

Red Hood: "… Yes, you just buried a time bomb in my body. How magnanimous of you. What are those Black Mist? "

Rania: "…"

If anyone knew about the relationship between Rania and Black Mist, most people would probably think that Black Mist was Rania's appendage, or even further, that Black Mist was Rania's ability. Even Mister was just another form created by Black Mist.

But the truth was the opposite.

The reason why Rania had always firmly believed that she was half an evil creature was that she knew very well that the Black Mist that surged with tentacles was her real body, and the fragile flesh and blood body … could be regenerated, and could basically be treated as some kind of tool.

Even if the flesh and blood body completely disappeared, as long as "Mister" still existed, she could recreate an identical "Rania."

When she was very young, Rania would foolishly think that Black Mist was summoned by herself, but … later, she did not think so.

So when she heard Red Hood's words, it really made her feel suffocated.

Thinking on the bright side, Rania comforted herself that at least Red Hood's quality was better than her own human body.

"When I said 'host,' I hope you at least understood this word," she said dryly.

Red Hood was silent for a moment: "I can understand that those Black Mist are … you?"

… This question was very difficult to answer.

Rania said calmly: "You can also say that I just entered your body — I guess that's what you originally wanted to say."

Red Hood: "…"

Her guardian had always loudly insisted that people should not be hit in the face, so out of habit, when Rania hit Red Hood, she did not hit his face.

After the dry and tasteless conversation ended, she closed her mouth and began to think about whether she could get rid of Red Hood.

The violent Black Mist gradually calmed down, which meant that the parasitic relationship had officially stabilized. Next was a month-long adaptation period, during which Black Mist would basically be inseparable from the host.

Although as long as the adaptation period passed, this person would have nothing to do with her, and it would be fine as long as she didn't see him in the future, things were obviously not that simple.

No matter how much Rania thought about it, she couldn't help but start to secretly plan the idea of killing Red Hood and changing the host after the adaptation period was over.

Unfortunately, the more powerful the host, the stronger the backlash when it died. If one day, Red Hood died, Black Mist would at least be depressed for half a year …

Dangerous thoughts lingered in Rania's mind. She did not notice that Red Hood was quietly observing her. Feeling the pull from within Black Mist, she took two steps forward and clasped Red Hood's wrist.

"For a month from now, we are bound," she explained. "We must maintain contact."

Red Hood: "… Great, this means that I don't have to worry about you killing me for a month?"

It was impossible for Jason not to feel the killing intent that flashed through the girl just now. That killing intent was obviously directed at him, but his tone was still nonchalant, as if he wasn't talking about the other party's intention to kill him.

The girl's slender and cold fingers were pressed against his wrist. Blood was rushing through his blood vessels through his skin. He slowly calmed his breathing. His heart, which had become rapid under the stimulation of the killing intent, also gradually calmed down, not showing any signs of it.

He moved his wrist and raised his hand. The girl's hand next to him was also lifted by him.

Jason waved his hand: "Do you have to do this?"

"If you prefer tentacles, I don't mind." Rania said indifferently, "Or should I just go back to your body?"

Jason: "…"

Yes, she was now in his body. She could come and go as she pleased. What was the point of minding?

He thought for a moment and said: "I'll try."

Rania knew that he didn't want to give up, but it was indeed impossible to separate during the adaptation period. She just nodded lifelessly: "Go ahead."

In the next few minutes, Red Hood tried all sorts of ways to get rid of Rania. At the very least, he tried to pull her hand off his wrist with the strength of a tug-of-war. His whole body was at an acute angle to the ground, and clear lines of muscles appeared on his arms. He gritted his teeth and stepped in the opposite direction.

Rania just stood in the same place the whole time, letting Red Hood stubbornly pull out the radish.

The whole process looked as if he had lost his mind.

Actually, it wasn't that there was no solution. Jason panted as he thought.

From the previous battle, the Blade of the Great Caste was fatal to the other party. If he cut off the other party's hand, they would definitely be able to separate … But now that the parasite was complete, she was in his body. The price of destroying evil was to destroy him as well.

He calmed his breath and said slowly: "Since we are now bound, it means that your previous host is dead, right?"

Jason's understanding of evil creatures was not as detailed as the mages who specialized in magic, but this kind of parasitic evil creatures basically had something in common. For example, the reason for changing hosts was usually the death of the previous host.

Before the girl suddenly appeared, he had not sensed her existence. However, during the explosion, she fell from the sky without warning, and her condition was not good after that, which was a world of difference from when she was bound to him. This could only mean that her state of weakness appeared very suddenly. Considering that she quickly chose to parasitize him, it could be inferred that her weakness at that time was due to the accidental death of the host — at least for her.

The question was, why did she appear here? Jason thought.

Was she waiting for the drug dealers like him, or … waiting for him?

After the Black Mist dissipated, the factory was lit up again, and the girl's appearance was clearly reflected. White hair, black skin, and the golden eyes that he just saw …

For a moment, a familiar figure appeared in Jason's mind.

He had seen it in the information before. Not long ago, he said goodbye in front of the fast food restaurant, holding Rania's hand and walking to the other side of the street —

… Damn. Jason was dumbfounded.

Did the Lesser Shrike know that his girlfriend was an evil creature?

Just now, she didn't think much because of the urgency. Now that the previous host was mentioned, Rania was startled, and her mood slowly sank.

Rania had never met her own kind, so she didn't know if this was normal. But from her point of view, the last time she was parasitic, she was not strong enough to parasitize a human.

… So the host she chose was her Labrador, her guide dog, which was given to her by her guardian.

The average lifespan of a Labrador was between eight to twelve years. When Rania was five years old, she got the furry black puppy. After she entered old age, her former guardian took Rania to New York, left a gambling debt, and then simply ran away, erasing any traces he left behind, and took her dog with him.

She just said to Red Hood that she needed a dog. She just needed a dog in the literal sense — at least as a host, a dog was much more reliable than a human.

Of course, in terms of the amplitude of Mister's strength, a Labrador was indeed not comparable to a strong adult man.

Thinking of the death of her friend who had accompanied her for seven or eight years, and how she couldn't even hold a funeral for him, Rania couldn't help but sigh deeply. Most of her emotions were settled in this sigh. She lowered her head and said, "Hmm" in low spirits.

"… I didn't expect Dick to die now."

Jason: "…"

Jason: "?????"

Wait a minute.

Red Hood was still in extreme shock. He couldn't help but look up and down at the girl named Mister. His heart was very unsettled.

… Who is this Dick she is talking about???

Although the possibility was not high, at this moment, at this moment, Jason's first reaction was that Mister's previous host was Grésen, and at the same time, she was Rania's girlfriend.

He calmly reflected on how chaotic this relationship chain would be if it was established, then asked in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

"I used to have a dog, a Labrador," Mister replied calmly.

Jason: "… … … …"

He heard her ask, "Where do you plan to go next?"

During the adaptation period, Black Mist's activity would drop to the lowest, and he basically couldn't leave the host. If Gotham hadn't become his home field, Rania would probably be blind again.

Last time, she only needed to carry the dog in one hand and her sister in the other. After all, with Black Mist's strength, carrying a weight of less than a hundred pounds was like child's play. However, in this situation, Rania couldn't leave Red Hood, and naturally, she couldn't let Black Mist sneak back to Weyne's manor. She could only follow him around Gotham.

— Jason Todd thought so too.

In the situation where he couldn't get rid of Black Mist, not only could he not contact his friends, he had to stay away from them as much as possible. At least before he found a solution, they could only contact each other online.

He recalled the location of all his safe houses in Gotham and chose a spare one. "Find a house — or do you have another choice?"

Black Mist had been hiding in Rania's skirt before, so he didn't even consider renting a house in Gotham. So, Rania shook her head and didn't object to Red Hood's choice.

The two held each other's hands in anger and vigilance as they quickly left the factory and went to the safe house they had chosen.

There were almost no lone pedestrians in Gotham at night. Most of them were families or couples, and few people would appear in remote places. Naturally, Rania and Red Hood couldn't blend in with the crowd. However, holding hands limited their movements, and Red Hood firmly rejected Rania's suggestion of possessing him. The two could only sneak through the alleys.

Because all their attention was on each other, they didn't notice that not far away, a vigorous figure flew across the sky, accidentally saw them, and softly exclaimed, "Huh?"

Nightwing, who was planning to return to the bat cave, saw a particularly familiar Red Hood on the way. He was about to stop and say hello to the little wing when he suddenly saw the girl next to him.

Did Jason find a new partner? Or a girlfriend? Dick thought curiously.

His eyes lingered on their interlocked hands for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose in relief. He thought that he could tease them the next time they met.

Just then, a light shone down and illuminated the face of the girl next to Red Hood.

Dick's gratified smile froze on his lips.

… …

Mister???

At this moment, Dick's mood was like the sea after an underwater volcano erupted, turbulent and stormy. Several scenes repeatedly played in his mind.

Rania lay on the hospital bed, gazing tenderly at Myster beside the bed, her fingertips gently pinching Myster's lips.

Rania tried to hide her shyness and introduced him timidly, "This is Mister …"

Rania was standing in the fast-food restaurant, seriously explaining to herself why she was alone, "I'm with Mister. He'll come to me later."

He looked down at the two people's tightly interlocked hands.

Nightwing's smile gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth drooped a little. He looked blankly at the couple, paused, and then turned away.



Rania couldn't be in a good mood because of this. She didn't even have the mood to do her homework. She collapsed on the bed, opened her arms, and stared blankly.

Other things were fine, but she couldn't protect her father, brother, and brother this month … How troublesome.

The little girl bit her lip irritably, turned over, and buried her face in the soft pillow. She didn't want to raise her head for a long time.

She was pretending to be dead when suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door, and then Dick asked softly, "Rania?"

Hearing it was Dick, Rania cheered up, slid down the bed bit by bit, and ran to open the door.

"What's wrong?" She looked up and asked.

Dick looked down at Rania, who didn't know anything, and felt more and more guilty. He smiled and said, "Nothing. Well, I saw a newly opened dessert shop, so I brought you some cake. I don't know if you like it."

… Cake!

Rania's eyes lit up at once.

She never had the concept of "eating dessert at night will make you fat". Hearing that there was cake, she was immediately happy, ready to turn her melancholy into appetite. She opened the door to let Dick in, and she chased after Dick, lying on the table, and watched him put all the cake on the table. She almost wagged her tail crazily.

The little girl lay on the table with her chin on the table, staring at the place where he put the cake without blinking. Her little nose twitched, as if she was smelling the sweetness in the air. Then her face seemed to be lit up, glowing with the glow of happiness. Dick even suspected that she had grown an invisible tail, which was moving fast like a propeller.

In contrast, the behavior of Jason and Mister was particularly hateful.

Dick was distressed, but at the same time, he felt more sympathy for Rania. He couldn't help but rub her fluffy head, and after a moment of deliberation, he finally spoke.

"Rania," he said, "I just saw Mister on the way to buy dessert …"

He paused for a moment, and guiltily saw that the little girl's movements also paused. He gritted his teeth and continued, "… She left with a man holding her hand."

The reason why he didn't say it was Jason was because Dick was too embarrassed to tell Rania that her brother and her girlfriend had joined forces to betray her.

Rania was speechless.

She fell into a deep silence, and her hand that was holding the fork stopped in mid-air, not knowing how to put it down.

Even without looking, Rania could guess that she was now bathing in Dick's sympathetic gaze. If nothing went wrong, the whole family would know about this, and from then on, she would be labeled as having been cheated on.

Rania only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, and she was filled with regret.

Why did she say that Mister was her girlfriend in the first place?

She took a deep breath and struggled to grin. She raised her head and smiled gently, "I know, thank you."

Dick was speechless.

Dick asked carefully, "Rania, what are you going to do next?"

What can I say? Rania thought miserably.

She continued to smile gently, "Of course I'm going to forgive her."

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