A group of six people returned to the Demon Slayer Academy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the aisle, they met a young man who looked very much like Dobra up close.

"Yitian! Where are you going? Wang Zinuo asked.

"It's good if you come back, Dean Miggie asked me to tell you that he went to practice." As he spoke, his cold eyes suddenly had an unconcealable joy. The corners of his mouth twitched up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Dobra, you're back." Are you okay? It was just an indifferent greeting on his lips, but his heart was ...... It's happy—heartily happy!

"Well, I'm back. I'm fine! Thank you. ”

"Why don't we celebrate?" J-hee has an idea.

"I'm ......," Dobra feigned a yawn, "I'm tired, and I just want to rest now." ”

"Well, everyone has worked hard! Now, then, rest for a while. Tomorrow, if Miji comes back, practice! Miji didn't come back, but he still wanted to cultivate! Wang Zinuo said. The group dispersed.

Night. Wang Zino came to the door of Dobra's room.

"You've been gone for so long, and during this time, I don't know what you've been through, and I'd love to understand your struggles, but it's too hard, it's too hard. Please, don't hide it again and again...... But you don't seem to want to talk about those things, so how can I ask you? I should care about you, though, it seems better to let you rest well now. ”

He thought about it but still didn't have the courage to knock on that door. He hesitated back and forth, smiled happily, shrugged his shoulders, and admired Shaoai, but he was also helpless - not bothering was the best care for her, maybe she was fine. Eventually, he paced away.

And the dobra in the room, like a fried fish, tossed and turned. She remembered those days without them......

After being defeated by the Banshee, she was taken to a far away place without consciousness. When she opened her eyes, she saw a demon with red hair and red eyes. He said he was going to take her somewhere.

"Arashi, please come in." A few little monsters greeted the visitor respectfully—he was dressed in a military suit as red as a flame, and the thumbs of his two hands were flying in his pockets, so domineering. He is...... The wicked.

There was also an entourage beside him, dressed in a black robe with a low brim, as if he was deliberately hiding his identity, but the wide robe could not imprison the noble temperament - a demon slayer.

"This ......," the little demons said in a heel, their eyes glancing at the entourage beside the demon from time to time, as if they were ...... Not so simple.

"Huh?" The demon's raised eyebrows, irresistible tone, and wide-open eyes seemed to be invisible blades, pointing at those little monsters who didn't know the times.

The little monsters trembled and opened the door with a shudder: "Lanxia, please, please come in......"

He grabbed the wrist of the entourage and strode into the chaos like a meteor.

In daylight, this large courtyard seems to be covered with a golden veil.

She lifted her hat, her golden hair as beautiful as the sun, and her blue eyes stared at the little monsters fighting in the middle of the courtyard.

"That's how it should be!" Said with a wicked smile.

"Is that so?" She blinked deeply and looked at him, "Demon ...... Evil? ”

"The nature of a demon. Warlike! As he spoke, he felt the urge to step forward and join the fight.

She pursed her lips and said solemnly: "Demonic nature, ben good!" ”

He scoffed with extreme sarcasm: "Don't you see? They are fighting each other and hurting each other. Is it really good that they do this? He squeezed her wrist and frowned, "That's how I do...... Cruel. ”

She smiled with relief: "Hehe, in fact, you are the most pure!" Just like this, you can enjoy it...... "Er, a few drops of blood burst out, splashing on her black robe, although it is not conspicuous, but for her clean-loving nature, it is really ...... Glare! She didn't say any more.

"Look. Fight to the death. We're already evil, we're not supposed to exist in the first place, are we? You shouldn't ...... either," he stared straight at the scorching sun in the green sky, his pupils shrinking, "I'm a superfluous being...... Not worthy of your mercy. ”

She shook off his hand, glared at him fiercely, and said, "Aren't they fighting like this to survive?" ”

"What about you? What bad things have you done to survive...... The bad thing? He asked.

Dobra tried his best to suppress his emotions and pretended to be calm and said, "Bad thing? Is it a bad thing to be pretty? All I know is that I've been working hard and hard to live, but there's a genius who has surpassed me. ”

"Oh?"

"But it doesn't matter, who makes life not a puzzle, but a fate! Everything is predestined. I thought, I'm relieved, and I should be happy that I finally don't have to try. Hahaha......" Dobra laughed, but still blinked a few times.

He leaned in front of her with a serious face and asked in a low voice, "Then, if you don't kill me, it's also God's arrangement?" ”

"If I had to do it all over again, I'd still let you go." Her tone was so sincere that her heart felt a little uncomfortable.

"Let's do it all over again! Come on! He yelled at her.

Her eyes flickered, and a haze appeared on her flower-like face: "I don't want to hurt your ......"

"Do you think I'm an ungrateful, death-defying fellow? You should have killed me in the first place! Now, here is your chance! His tone slammed into her heart like a hammer. He angered her, and she clenched her fists.

"It's too late for you to regret it now!" Vicious words poured out of her mouth mercilessly.

He shouted categorically: "No regrets! Never! Never! His eyes were so determined, and when he looked at her, there was a flash of tenderness, and suddenly his eyes were full of anger.

She stripped off her black robe. Wearing a military uniform, she is so concubine, and her face is as graceful in the sun, just like when she first saw her......

Suddenly, the fine and dense lines crisscrossed the sky and the earth, and the sunny sky had faded.

It's raining.

That rainy day in my memory...... It was the season when he and she first met.