Her cute little nose kept twitching as if she smelled a really good dish. She got visibly more excited as she kept sniffing him and rolling around in his chest. Wu Yan's not complaining, he felt amused with her cute demeanor.
Flandre-chan's no different from any other girl her mental age. While hugging her, he can't help admiring her adorable face.
But, what Flandre-chan said next froze his heart. She lifted her head and asked Wu Yan in a chirpy tone.
"Onii-chan, play with Flan, won't you?"
It's normal for a kid to say play with me but Wu Yan knows all too well what this kid meant by play, let's just say it won't end well for any mortal.
A slip of her hand and one's life would be forfeit.
Even if he's immortal, Wu Yan can't help but feeling suffocated by the pressure.
He saw in her deep red eyes the hopeful gaze of a playful child, understanding just how dangerous she can be, he wanted to turn her down even if it is hard to do so.
Sighing, he ruffled her blonde hair.
"What do you want to play, Flandre-chan?"
Flandre-chan's eyes lit up and she raised her hands up and hurrahed.
"Onii-chan! Flan wants to play , let's play some Bullet Hell pretty please?"
Wu Yan frowned and he patted her back, laying her down as softly as he can.
"Flandre-chan, Bullet Hell isn't something you can play whenever you wanted…"
Flandre-chan's happy expression sank when she heard Wu Yan. A red with a shade deeper than the color of her eyes flashed from within the windows to her soul.
"Onii-chan. You don't want to play with Flan?"
Her face is still the same face, and her voice is still as tender as it ever was. Except this time, when she said it, the air around her trembled as the heavy smell of iron wafted around her. It is as if a sea of blood emerged from nowhere.
The sea is still calm around them. Yet, Wu Yan can feel a tsunami of bloody killing intention assaulting him.
Locking his eyebrows in a frown, the relatively small figure he had on his chest felt like she had increased in weight. Because he is a True Ancestor and had resistance to killing intention he got away with only frowning, normally he would be like a fish in the water with killing intention flooding him.
Wu Yan clearly discerned that when she said "don't want to play with Flan", her psychological state took a turn for the worse.
Hugging her tightly, he relaxed his eyebrows. Sighing, he presented her with the red bracelet half of the sealing bracelets. Flandre-chan was shocked by his action.
"It's so pretty!"
Flandre-chan said as she reached out to touch the bracelet. Wu Yan wanted to cry and laugh at the same time but for a girl who liked the color red, the bracelet would be alluring for her.
Wu Yan told her.
"That's the sealing bracelet you're holding there."
"A sealing bracelet?"
Flandre-chan looked up in confusion, she can't seem to understand why a pretty bracelet would have such a weird name. She was also curious why Wu Yan would say odd stuff like that.
Wu Yan didn't miss the confused expression on her face. He bitterly laughed. To put the bracelet on her, he must inform her of its effects and she must put it on willingly.
Wu Yan looked at her and asked her.
"Flandre-chan, do you want this bracelet?"
"I want it I want it! Flan wants it very much!"
Flandre-chan yelled out without hesitation. She grabbed the bracelet in a hurry as if she's afraid that Wu Yan might put it away. Her actions were cute to say the least…
"If you want it, it's yours…"
Flandre-chan beamed up and Wu Yan made that wide smile go away with his next setence.
"Flandre-chan, that sealing bracelet is going to seal away your power!"
Flandre-chan was stunned.
"Seal… my power?…"
He looked at her, the white half on his hand and the red half on his other hand, Wu Yan told her with a complex expression.
"If you willingly put it on, it's going to seal your power and without my permission, you won't be able to unleash you power…"
Looking at her expression, Wu Yan sighed, one of many sighs he had let out today, he faced her with a stern expression.
"Flandre-chan, if you want to play with me, you must put this sealing bracelet on and seal away the power you hold!"
Flandre-chan didn't say anything in response.
She slowly retreated her hands from the sealing bracelet. Her expression turned into one of an unsettling calm.
Flandre-chan lowered her head after uttering that line in a low tone. Her expression now hidden away from view by her bangs, her words chilled Wu Yan's heart originally half frozen heart.
"So, Onii-chan is no different from Onee-chan. You despise the power Flan holds and so you don't want to play with Flan, right?…"
Seeing that she is clearly upset, Wu Yan tried cheering her up.
"It's not like that…"
Not listening to Wu Yan, Flan mumbled, cutting Wu Yan off.
"Onee-chan, Onii-chan, why does everyone hate Flan so much when she did nothing wrong?"
"It's not like that, Flandre-chan. Your power is too great that it is dangerous!"
Flandre-chan laughed when she heard Wu Yan, her laughter didn't have any warmth to it, it is arctic cold.
"Ahaha, that's what Onee-chan said before she locked me up in that annoying room. Now, Onii-chan is going to do the same with that shabby bracelet to seal me up?"
"It's only to seal oyur power, not to seal you up…"
Flan yelled at him, she sound aggrieved and a bit crazy.
"You're all the same! Onee-chan, Onii-chan, eveyrone is the same! Everyone hates Flan!"
She squirmed and she violently shook him off. She floated up and away.
Her crystal wings shook and without any visible flapping of wings on her part, Flan floated up in the air as she stared down at him.
Two equally red and charming pair of eyes locked gaze. One had worry and anxiety written within it while another one is manic with anger.
Flandre-chan's eyes lit up like a bulb with red sheen. Her cute face warped into a sinister and scary one.
She snickered with insidious undertone. She focused her eyes on him and let out a sentence that made Wu Yan panic.
"Onii-chan, Flan hates you but even so, Flan still wants to play with Onii-chan. If Onii-chan won't play with Flan, Flan will just have to come to Onii-chan…"