radicalducati Chapter 129 The Scumbag's Older Sister
Chapter 129 The Scumbag's Older Sister
Chapter 129 The Scumbag's Older Sister
A question suddenly popped into Xiao Lü's mind.
"Oh, right," she said.
"What kind of magical girl is this 'lion' you mentioned before?"
"Oh! Lion!"
Xia Zhaozhao recalled the events, a complex expression of respect mixed with a headache appearing on her face.
"She's a magical girl who's also quite heavy-hearted."
"same?"
The word made her heart skip a beat, and she immediately thought of the child who had just left.
"Could she be the wolf's sister?"
Xia Zhaozhao thought about it seriously for a moment, and then made a judgment.
"I don't think so. Their personalities are quite different. The 'Lion' personality is a completely different kind of somberness."
"How should I put it—it's the kind of feeling that's so carefree that it actually makes you feel heavy."
She tried hard to organize her thoughts, but what came out became increasingly abstract.
"In short, that kind of personality shouldn't be able to raise a child as rigid and methodical as a wolf—"
"I completely don't understand what you mean."
Xiao Lü gave up her attempt to extract useful information from Xia Zhaozhao's description. However, her own curiosity was piqued.
What kind of person could raise a wolf cub like that? No, it must be the wolf's own extraordinary talent, Little Green thought.
Xia Zhaozhao clearly didn't notice Xiao Lü's inner thoughts, and simply poured out her impressions of the "lion" like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.
"Although I've never seen what she looks like before she transforms, after she transforms—wow, that's really, really cool."
"They're like angels, incredibly strong."
"Stronger than a wolf?"
"I guess so?" Xia Zhaozhao's tone was also uncertain.
"But it seems she retired a long time ago, so there's no chance for the two of them to have a proper fight."
"Even if they hadn't retired, they shouldn't have fought—"
The wolf had already left the bank building and was flying at high speed northward beneath the clouds.
Soon, the suspension bridge she had built herself came into view below.
There is light on the bridge.
Those were two small, moving dots of light, the headlights of two motorcycles.
The cyclist, carrying goods, was carefully crossing the suspension bridge towards the outpost on the other side.
It seems that someone is already using it.
The wolf unconsciously slowed down its flight speed.
She saw a small group of people gathered around the train they had driven out of the tunnel on the tracks further away.
They were pointing and gesturing at the front of the car, seemingly discussing something animatedly.
It seems that the railway track will soon be back in use.
A warm current slowly rose from the depths of his chest, causing a smile to appear on the wolf's lips.
This is the weight that "good deeds" bring, it's wonderful.
She simply etched this vibrant scene before her into her mind.
Overpasses, crow nests, crematoriums, tunnels—everything she knew flashed before her eyes, and the memories left on these buildings floated through her mind like fleeting shadows, becoming vivid.
We need to fly back quickly.
She wanted to tell her sister everything, everything.
On a hilltop on the outskirts of Longshan City, there is a villa built like an isolated island.
In the bedroom, a woman was leaning lazily against the headboard.
She was casually dressed in a loose-fitting loungewear set, her hair a messy, flaxen color, just like her sister's, unkempt and loosely draped over her shoulders. Her complexion was somewhat pale, clearly the type who didn't go out much.
The clothes that had been changed earlier were also carelessly thrown on the bed, mixed together with several open books, making the bed feel cramped.
"well----"
She turned a page of the book listlessly and let out a sigh.
I wonder when my sister will be back.
These days, where you have to do everything yourself, are really tough to endure.
After all, her sister's symmetrical telekinesis was incredibly convenient for washing clothes and slicing potatoes.
Suddenly, she keenly sensed a familiar magical fluctuation coming from nearby.
"Wow, they're here!"
The woman's eyes instantly regained their sparkle.
"Ah! My little sister is back!"
Immediately afterwards, she began frantically rummaging through the pile of clutter on the bed, searching for something.
"Where's my right leg? It's gone!"
She muttered to herself as she searched.
A few seconds later, she gave up the futile search. It seemed she had thrown her right leg too far away to find it.
But it's okay. Anyway, my little sister is back.
The next second, she jumped off the bed without hesitation and hopped towards the door on one foot, her movements quite practiced.
She suddenly pulled the door open.
"Oh, little sister, I missed you so much!"
She pounced on the wolf. That familiar scent, and the suffocating feeling, instantly enveloped the wolf.
"Sister—I...I can't breathe—"
Hehe~
"Let me tell you, in the few days you were gone, I didn't leave this bed for a single moment!"
As she spoke, she pitifully pointed to her empty right leg.
"After all, my sister doesn't have legs~"
"I'll never be a Kamen Rider in this lifetime—because, because I can't do the cool Rider Kick anymore—"
Her voice carried a hint of deliberately crafted sobs.
The wolf listened quietly and silently helped his sister to a chair to sit down.
Then, her gaze began to sweep across the room.
A moment later, she bent down and pulled out two different prosthetic limbs from the clothes on the bed and from the corner under the bed.
"Ah! Sporty and business styles! They're all here!"
A look of surprise appeared on my sister's face.
"Today I want the more business-like one! My mood today is perfect for being an elegant 0L!"
The wolf nodded, squatted down, and began skillfully installing the prosthetic limb on his sister.
During the installation, she seemed to be thinking about something.
Then, she looked intently at her sister's face and said, "Sister, you're lying. That's not good. You said you'd be honest."
"?"
The older sister's face quickly turned to astonishment.
"My sister must have left the house these past few days. Because there are clothes on her bed that she only wears when she goes out."
"..——"
The older sister was stunned for a moment, and then her pitiful expression vanished instantly, replaced by surprise.
"Wow, he did go out for a while and helped mediate the internal conflicts among those stupid survivors."
"Is everything alright?" the wolf asked with concern.
"Of course, no problem!"
The older sister waved her hand dismissively, a rather disdainful smile on her face.
"When I, as the older sister, use my influence and invoke my sister's name to threaten them, those guys are so scared they're about to pee their pants!"
However, she quickly dropped that smug expression.
Because she felt that there were more important things to confirm than showing off her achievements.
She leaned forward slightly, staring intently at the wolf's face; though their eyes were identical, a different light shone within them.
"Little sister-chan—how did you become so smart?"