The sacred right side of a certain comic

(I went to the gym today to exercise. I am weak and need to exercise...)

His voice was light and sweet, with the liveliness and sweetness of a girl. Roy, who was staring at the magic book in his hand with a serious face, let his facial muscles relax, revealing A gentle smile.

He had been listening to the clear voice outside the door for more than ten years. It was his sister.

When facing his sister, Roy would try his best not to show any distress or sorrow, but would show his happiest and carefree side in front of her.

This is what a qualified brother should do, and he should not let his cute and delicate sister have any worries.

Roy's nature is like this. He will do things perfectly in line with his status. As an older brother, he will definitely become the best brother and will never slack off.

The old door was pushed open, and in the narrow gap, a bright light filled Roy's vision. It was a beautiful and innocent girl.

The girl has long pale golden hair that reaches her ankles. It is as fine as the fine sand on the beach. It also exudes a burning light in this old and dim apartment, bringing hope to Roy's restless heart. the light

"Laura, you are back."

Roy took two quick steps to the door, took the basket from Laura's hand, touched her smooth blond hair with his palm, and said distressedly after seeing the light dust emerging in his palm:"……Go ahead and wipe your hair clean."

London in the early 20th century was like a black factory, a veritable smog city. People walking on the streets would soon be infected with a layer of dirty haze, and the houses here also needed to be regularly cleaned of the thick smog accumulated outside. dust

"Don't worry about your hair or anything, as long as the food is not dirty."

Laura's slender and tender fingers carefully opened the white cloth on the basket. The white cloth was also stained with a layer of dust, but the bread and fruits under the white cloth were clean and warm. Seeing this, Laura patted herself with relief. The gradually bulging Yue Xiong's mouth exhaled slightly.

Roy stretched out his hand to smooth the messy hair stuck on his sister's sweaty forehead, letting Laura show a sweet and innocent smile.

Laura Crowley, Roy's twin sister, who has the same father and mother, after her irresponsible father left and her mother died of a serious illness, the brother and sister supported each other in London, like two flames hugging each other, growing up together. Big.

Roy stared at his sister. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her beautiful face was like a delicate flower in bloom, her red lips were embellished on it, her blue eyes were like the most gorgeous sapphires, revealing innocence and shyness, and they gradually opened. Her facial features have their own beauty.

Unlike ordinary Western women, Laura does not have such three-dimensional facial features. She is softer and more like an oriental woman. Her porcelain doll-like jade skin is flawless, with a touch of pink, and she can blow it. Broken.

Being stared at by Roy, the fifteen-year-old girl's cheeks gradually turned red. She turned her head away in embarrassment, not daring to meet Roy's eyes. She tightened her fingers on her white washed hair. Dress, whispered:"……Mrs. Mary next door gave me some extra fruit today"

"Well, Mrs. Mary has taken good care of us, and I have only helped her with trivial matters such as writing a few letters. Her husband should be back from the front soon, so we should not trouble others in the future."

Mrs. Mary is a neighbor of the Roy brothers and sisters. She is very enthusiastic. She will always give one or two fruits she bought to Laura so that the poor brothers and sisters can improve their food.

Roy and Laura People did not live in an orphanage since childhood. Their deceased mother left a sum of money. It is very likely that the money was left by their father Aleister. As an adult who has graduated from college and is working, Roy He was a very careful man, and used the money to spend his childhood when he and Laura were still young.

After that, Roy used the knowledge he had learned in the past and present to do some work of writing letters for others, barely making a living. , there is no saying that child labor cannot be employed in this era.

Although he is a time traveler, the world today is no different from what he remembered in history, but Roy did not jump around like those predecessors who time traveled to do something. What a major event that changes history, it is really related to his identity.

The identity of Aleister's son is not an honor in this era, but a complete reminder. As long as Roy doesn't want to go out, he will If you are killed by a magician, then you should just live your life honestly.

"Water and fruit should be enough. I'm going to make some jam. Today we'll be a little extravagant and spread the bread with jam."

Because of Roy's distraction, Laura thought that her brother had been staring at her. She grabbed the basket at hand and lowered her head. She walked hurriedly like a gust of wind and left Roy's sight. A shy look appeared on her fair face.

See Roy just smiled helplessly, but when Laura left him with a back view and saw the scroll on Laura's gorgeous blond hair, the smile on Roy's face gradually disappeared. Behind Laura

's blond hair There was a layer of patterns like Picasso's abstract paintings, like the boundless starry sky, deep and heavy. In the 'mural' painted on the hair, Roy could clearly see the face of a demon. It's taking shape.

In the Middle Ages, people said that women's hair was inhabited by demons, but now Laura's hair really is inhabited by a terrifying demon.

"Laura……"

Roy couldn't help shouting his sister's name

"What's the matter, brother?"

Laura stopped and asked with a slight tilt of her head.

Although she was shy in her heart, she did not want to turn a blind eye to her brother. The two grew up together and have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. In Laura's heart, her brother is her only relative. It was everything in her life. Even though she was burning with shyness in her heart, she would try her best to fulfill any request from her brother and did not want to disappoint him.

Roy did not speak, but walked behind Laura step by step. He hugged her soft body from behind. There was enough height difference between the two of them. He lowered his head and kissed her beautiful blond hair gently.

Then, Roy read her name as if to test,"……Laura Crowley."

Suddenly, a heavy and oppressive aura surged out of Laura's delicate body. Her innocent blue eyes dimmed, and there was a gloominess that would never appear on a fifteen-year-old girl. Even The corners of her mouth that showed a sweet smile also widened, becoming evil and dark.

"I don't like this name, brother...I'll say it again, I hope you can call me Laura Stuart!"

After speaking, Laura took heavy steps and walked into the small kitchen holding the basket.

Roy's eyes gradually narrowed, he bit his lips and suddenly turned around, facing the empty space behind him. The air of no one said:"……How should I save her?"

Behind Roy, a figure like light gradually appeared. It was an angel!