Chương 38: Chapter 38: Memories (2)
"Fuck!" The old man cursed out loud before beggining to run behind the two kids. "I came to this weak little dimension to live a peaceful life, not to play the single father with problematic kids!"
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"Sob... sob..." The little golden-haired kid was somewhere in the woods, crying, the sky accompanying him with an intense rain. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Why did I have to be like this?! Why did I have to... sob... sob... be a monster like this?! I just wanted to become a strong cultivator and protect my mother from any harm! But what's the point of... sob... sob... even getting strong now? She's already dead now! Sob... sob..."
"Sob... sob... I-I didn't... sob... sob... deserve a mother like h-"
"Mo Fan!" A cute and acute voice suddenly called him out, interrupting him. "Pant.. pant... w-why did you run away? I-I was just joking b-before! Please forgive me!"
"No," Mo Fan slowly turned his head towards the little panting brown-headed girl. "Even if you were joking, you were right... I am a monster! And nothing will ever change about that!"
"I killed my own father, Qing'er! Even if he did something much more monstruos than me... even if I just wanted to take revenge for my mother... even if I just wanted to protect myself, I can't be forgiven!"
"Then if you are a monster, I am one too!" The little Qing'er promptly explained
"What are talking about, Qing'er? I've killed my own father! I've commited an attrocity! You're still pure! You're not a monster! You didn't kill anybody!"
"But I would do the same thing if someone killed my father! And what is even your idea of a monster? You think that just having killed someone makes you a monster?"
"Yes!"
"You are completely wrong then!"
"And in what way?! A monster is someone who kills! What else could I be if not one of them?!"
"You are wrong in every way! Firstly, if even only killing a single person made you a monster, more than half of the world would be a monster!"
"Secondly, a monster isn't such just because he had taken the life of someone, but he is because he did it with pleasure, joy and for fun!"
"Lastly, you, Mo Fan, are probably the furthest thing to a monster that exists in this world! Nobody would have ever blamed themself, for something they couldn't evitate in any way, so much! Nobody would have deemded themself to be monsters so much like you just because, in the process of protecting thier own life, they ended up killing someone, even a parent! You are the gentlest and kindest boy that I ever met, Mo Fan!"
"So I-I'm not a monster?" Mo Fan asking, as if asking for an agreement or acceptation, but, instead, what he got quite shocked him... a strong hug from the little girl.
"N-no, you're not a monster..." The little girl reassured the young boy, her cheeks being completely red. She had never hugged a boy before. "To me, y-you're not a monster. You are a good kid! You just wanted to take revenge for your mother... I would have done the same... everyone would've done the same in that situation! So if everyone isn't a monster, why should you be? You're not a monster, Mo Fan..."
"Thanks, Qing'er!" Mo Fan, after hearing all of her words, could almost hear her mother talking. He didn't know why, but her words had really comforted him like only his mother's could... and so, out of reflexes, he suddenly strongly hugged her back and started crying on her shoulder. It was as comfortable as crying on his mom's. "Sob... sob... i'm not a monster... sob... sob... i'm not a monster... sob... i'm no-"
But as he started crying on her shoulder, a punch almost immediately hit his head. "Who said you could cry on my shoulder, Mo Fan?! I already let off you hugging me, but this is too much!"
Even if the words of the little girl had comforted him a lot before, they hadn't completely calmed him, but now, as he watched her angry-embarassed expression, he felt like being at home once again, the sadness residing in his heart completely disappearing. And so, this time with a smile, he said, trying to tease her, "But you were the one that hugged me first, right?"
But it didn't go as he expected and instead he received another punch, once again on the head. "Shut up!"
"Ok, ok, I-"
"It seems that my daughter has finally found someone that she likes!" A voice suddenly said, interrupting Mo Fan as soon as he had started talking talking and making the little brown-headed girl go completely red. "You even ran through a forest that you always feared just for him, hahahaha!"
"S-Shut up, father!" Qing'er shouted, even stuttering a bit because of all the embarassment she was feeling in that moment, Mo Fan and the old man immediately bursting out laughing. "Hahahahahaha!"
"Shut up!"
"Hahahahahahaha!"
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Returning to the present...
"Snor... snor..." Qing'er was soundly sleeping all peacefully when the sunrays came through the windows of the room and made her almost immediately wake up. "Yawn..."
She acted like normal at first. She got up from the bed, she stretched her arms a bit and then went to open her wardrobe to choose what to dress for the day, but, as she opened it, seeing only guy's clothes, she soon realized where she was. She was in Mo Fan's house.
"Fuck! I c-completely forgot! H-How did I even foget something like this? M-Me and Mo Fan we... we... d-did t-that..." Qing'er was initially speaking all embarrassed, her being as red as a tomato, if not even redder than that, but upon noticing something, all of her embarrassment turned into straight anger. "Mo Fan!! Where the fuck are you?! You dare leave me alone after doing something like that to me?!"
...to be continued
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Sorry if this chapter wasn't that good, but I wrote it in quite the rush.
Remember to check my other work "Uniqueness Emperor" and "Nano Machine: The Player"
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