The wind outside the window and the music of the leaves became clear in vain, because silence crept into every corner of the room in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the hideous expression that Tsubasa had never seen before, looking at the eyes on his pale face that protruded because of unknown emotions, and listening to his vain heavy gasps, a wonderful feeling came to Wakazao's heart.

That's [excited], right?

Such an instinct suddenly appeared in Wakazao's mind, but the next moment it was denied by herself. She didn't believe that her lover was that kind of person, and that he would never be excited by death. So......

That must be a sign of illness, right?

This thought immediately convinced her, but in order to soothe the instant shock in her heart, she stretched her hand slightly to Tsubasa Tsubasa's face, wanting to touch her lover's cheek gently as before.

However, her hand fell into the air.

He dodged.

Wakazao was stunned, she looked at her lover a little blankly, but she could only see a subtle dodge in his eyes.

Why?

She didn't ask, for his familiar voice had begun to speak in staccato terms—cold and unfamiliar.

"Do you know, Tamamo, I only have a month left in my life, it's not a disease, of course it's not your fault, I don't believe my father and Ya's words, you're definitely not a monster, think about it this way, the only thing that can harm me is Ya'!!" Tsubasa gave an exaggerated wry smile, a smile that Wakazao couldn't tell, but she thought it was.

"Actually, what a simple logic! If I die and I can't be sure who the culprit is, the throne will fall into Ya's hands! So, now he is faking illness to remove his suspicions! Gee...... What a cruel court, obviously they are brothers who are related by blood, but they don't want to kill each other all the time! Did you know, Tamamo? He made me decide that I had to kill him in order to stay alive and for the sake of this country! ”

Don't...... Isn't it for me?

Listening to Tsubasa's words, the corners of Wakamo's mouth pursed slightly, as if he was smiling bitterly.

However, the next moment, she exhaled a sigh of relief, and her black eyes seemed to reflect the stars, shining with wonderful light. She clenched Tsubasa's hand, and if it was in human language, I wanted to say, "Tsubasa I love you, I didn't know what love was, I wanted to play with you?" Is it unconsciously thinking of you? Or do you want to find something to lean on from you? Love is not such a thing, is it? Who told me that? It's you! You say, "Love is giving!" You say, "Love is two people who rely on each other." Now Tsubasa, I can't find any other help! So, here I go! ”

Closing her eyes, Wakazao pressed her cheek against the back of Tsubasa's hand, greedily absorbing the warmth and coldness from it.

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll come......" muttered reverently as if swearing an oath, Wakazao rubbed his face up little by little, like a coquettish kitten to his master.

"No matter what the consequences are, I can bear it, no matter how difficult the process is, I will complete it, because this is for the sake of the wing, because the current wing has no one to rely on except me! So, leave it to me, whether it's killing the arrow, or enduring your willfulness, even if I take the throne for you, I'll do my best - my wings, [love is to have each other], that's what you said, now, just dispose of you and me at will......"

Wakazao's words suddenly stopped.

Her cheeks had already rubbed against Tsubasa's chest, as if she had awakened from a dream, and in just a moment, she saw through everything.

Because...... She heard her heart beating.

Of course, if it's just the sound of a heartbeat, it's meaningless, after all, normal people will have it.

However, at this moment, Wakazao's cheek is attached to Tsubasa's left chest - Tsubasa's heart is different from ordinary people, and his length is on his right chest.

The warmth on his cheeks suddenly turned into a chill that permeated his body.

Suddenly, like a bird startled when it encountered a natural predator, Wakazao instantly moved away from the wings.

"You're not Tsubasa, who are you?"

The cold coquettish drink was full of biting killing intent, and Wakazao seemed to have returned to her ignorant childhood, to the wild killing of that time, however, her bent five fingers had long since lost her nails, and her low body had long lost its alien power.

"What are you talking about? I'm Wing!! Unable to seem to give up, Tsubasa continued to speak in a sincere tone, but when he received Wakamo's cold gaze, he gave up on the idea of making it all more interesting, and shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.

Then, [Tsubasa] slowly stood up, his face was as pale as ever, but his dark eyes were different from the previous obscurantism, and his spirit was terrifying, "Hahahahaha!" Not at all like a patient—he was certainly not a patient—and there was an arrogant sneer in his lips that had turned bright red, and the next moment he crouched down with his stomach clutched, evidently unable to restrain the pleasure of his heart. Hahahaha! But...... Hahaha! Ignorance, how ignorance, sure enough, love is all fool's nonsense, look at what you say, how naïve, how stupid! Hahahaha...... It's been a long time since I've heard such a funny thing!! ”

"Who the hell are you and where did Tsubasa go? Where did you hide him!! Ignoring Tsubasa's madness, Wakazao asked coldly!

Hearing such a naïve inquiry, the clown put a clown mask on his face.

With his exaggerated mouth twisted, Tsubasa smiled in a way that didn't resemble a human, and he shook his index finger lightly, and said in a weird way, "Guess what, Tamamo! ”

The kind voice was exactly the same as Tsubasa's, but the man in front of him could only give Wakazao goosebumps all over his body.

"I'll give you a hint~" As if really seeing the guessing game in front of him, [Tsubasa] gave a hint with great interest, "Tamamo, Ya Emperor really hates it, you are so smart, you should know why I asked you to assassinate Ya!" ”

Shocked, Wakazao suddenly flashed a terrifying realization, "Do you mean...... the prince is actually lying on the tsubas? ”

"Tsk," Tsubasa clapped and smirked, "who knows?" Maybe it is, maybe not? Why don't you stab yourself and see if it's your lover's hand, ah, I always give some good advice, right? ”

"......" Wakazao's bangs covered her expression at the moment she lowered her head, and when she raised her head, her eyes full of murderous aura had already revealed light blue, and her cold voice had turned into a sharp weapon, "What a vicious intention!" ”

"Hahahahahaha......" was exaggerated like a crazy laugh, however, [Tsubasa]'s words were excited like passionate fire, "Vicious? How could it be, such an interesting and beautiful story must be able to be passed down through the ages~ The woman named Yuzao in front of her, no, is a monster, who killed her lover Wing Prince with her own hands, and was then killed by the righteous Yin Yang Liao, which is great, it is simply a poignant legend...... Tsk, do you know what death is? Tamamo Maeyo, death is not gentle at all, only cold and dark, however, death is equal, so she is very excessive to everyone...... It's excessive! It's scary, even people like me are scary, but if you think about it the other way, isn't it happy when we can control other people's lives and other people's deaths? ”

"Do you think you can control my life?" Wakazao suddenly stopped being angry, she looked at the twisted human in front of her, and asked lightly.

"Why not?" [Tsubasa] snapped his fingers, and there was a smile in his eyes, "It's just that the script has changed, and it will make me less fun!" Hey, do it, take this guy who dares to assassinate the prince...... Uh-huh, just kill it! ”

As soon as Tsubasa finished speaking, a man slammed the door open.

His outfit was only black and white, but it looked very strange, and the most striking thing was what he was carrying.

It was a human head.

It's the head of the captain of the guard, who looked very powerful before.

(This chapter is a little subtle, I have the feeling of changing the style of painting, and, there will be a chapter tomorrow, if you have any suggestions, I will choose to adopt them!) ）