Chapter Eighty-One: A Failed Past

“……”

Is it...... Is that so? Because of Lexia's reminder, Misty Blade thought that Yareth had just joined the Kamino Family, and her insulting remarks about Lena really made Misty Blade feel a certain anger in his heart, and drove him to want to drive people away.

"Strange as I say that, Mistblade, are you-don't care about yourself?"

"I ...... Don't care if I live or die? ”

"I didn't say it that seriously, but think about the fact that when you are for the sake of someone you feel is important, you can fulfill that person's wishes regardless of the reward and cost."

“……”

"Besides, I don't seem to have heard anything about you from anyone else, isn't that a question of whether anyone knows about you?"

“…… This...... Maybe it's my failed past. ”

"Failed ...... Past? ”

Mist Blade didn't want to explain too much, it would only lead to more misunderstandings, and Lexia wasn't that unreadful of occasions, and they had lost a common topic before the two finished their meal.

Before parting, Mist Blade made a point of mentioning this matter:

"I can promise not to scream in the future for the salutation part, but I don't care about emotional matters, at least for now, even if there is no obstacle from the combination of Lilith and the supernatural, the answer I give you will not be what you expect."

"Something to do with someone you care about?"

"yes, I don't have that extra energy anymore."

With that, Mist Blade waved goodbye.

He didn't have the courage to face Lecha's current expression, nor could he make a perfect promise.

Because it's a personal matter for him.

Before falling asleep at night, he looked at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, only to find that the power had long since run out, and he was swinging at five o'clock a few days ago.

When it comes to the reason why he cares more about others than about himself, it's something he never thought about until Lexia woke up.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself, whether it was seven years ago, ten years ago, or now, he had no reason to worry about others more than himself.

Human nature is selfish.

It should be like this, and he is just showing the true side of human beings.

So, he only worries about himself, and that's right.

However, if just caring about others becomes the goal of his own life, I'm afraid even the Fog Blade can't accept it.

Gradually......

Yes, because of the mistakes that the woman made that day, the Misty Blade realized that he could not follow in her footsteps, and chose the person who cared more about him than himself.

He wants to show the woman, not just talk about it, but not practice.

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The solemn atmosphere has not been felt in a while.

I remember the last time when Yalace came uninvited.

So, what's going on this time?

"Don't move, don't move, don't move."

Holding the baton in her hand, she lingered beside the Fog Blade for a long time, although she would poke the Fog Blade with the baton from time to time, but this sentence was the only sentence she said in ten minutes.

The soles of his feet had been itching since just now, and the fog blade moved his toes slightly, and was caught by the sharp sight of longing, and hit the soles of his feet.

"It hurts!"

"You weren't allowed to move!"

Longing, who has no conscience, finally fights, although I can't see it, I'm afraid it's already red. The Fogblade wriggled and struggled on the ground in pain.

"I actually scored ninety-two points in the test, you are so bold."

The evil breath slowly spat out from the mouth of the longa:

"You only got the fifth place in the class, you dare to go home with such a score? Yes? ”

Yes, that's why Fogblade was punished: fifth in the class in history.

"Such a simple question, but not be."

"If you have the ability, you can take the test."

"I really don't know where you read the book."

"Are you listening to me?"

"Dare to talk back!"

Kana unceremoniously continued to slap the soles of the fog blades.

Looking down from above, the eyes that show are as if they are discriminating against certain races.

"It hurts!"

The teacher's vision pushed his glasses and pretended to be an educator's high profile and said:

"It's so pitiful, you're satisfied with just the fifth place? After going out of society, if you are not the first, you will starve to death! ”

"What kind of seriousness is pretending, obviously not short-sighted, what kind of glasses are you wearing."

"Who says I'm not nearsighted? Yesterday I had an eye check, and I found out that I was 100 degrees nearsighted. ”

I hope that I said triumphantly, what is there to be so angry?

"That's when you've been watching TV lately, it's bad."

"Dare to talk back!"

This time she slapped the ass of the fog blade, and with the strange power of being a monster, the fog blade only felt one word-

"It hurts——————!"

The wails of the Fogblade resounded through the homeless skies.

Under the mad dog-like iron-blooded education, Mist Blade lay on the floor covered in injuries, revealing his bare ass for Yales to admire.

Damn Lilith! The abominable is not finished! These two women must have hit it off in some way, otherwise how could they be so just, they both picked to make trouble at this time!

"Exhibitionism."

"Anyway, you've seen it, it's not bad this time, hurry up and rub the medicine for me."

Mist Blade ordered the diner to maximize the value of Yales.

"It's really a masterpiece, and it should be preserved for your children and grandchildren to enjoy."

"I've prepared ointment and cotton swabs, don't talk nonsense to me, wipe it quickly."

Saying so, the body is very honest in solving the problem for the fog blade.

"It hurts! Give me a little bit of strength, stupid old girl! ”

"I don't have a useless brother like you who can't even wipe the medicine himself."

"Ah, ah, I'm a male god with excellent character and learning, why did this happen. Moreover, the murderer not only did not regret it, but played with the computer quite a lot. ”

However, it should be more appropriate to describe it as "living in her own world" here, obviously the characters on the screen are all hung, and her face is still full of happy smiles, as if she deeply feels that her education of the Fog Blade is very successful.

In short, it's a neurosis.

After the Fogblade shrank back and put on his pants like a caterpillar, Yareth asked with concern:

"Do you want the soles of your feet?"

"No, I can still move."

"Can you stand up like that?"

"Don't think I can't hear what you're trying to say, tell you, and I'll stand up and show you later."

"Sexual harassment."

The Fog Blade ignored it and forced himself to stand up, but sure enough, the impact of the injury, when he walked, there was always a tingling sensation, which made it difficult for him to move an inch.

The same wound, the battle with Lilith was not so bad, it turned out that the real demon was close by, it was really a sad life.

"Where do you want to go?"

Unable to take it anymore, Yareth leaned over her shoulders and arms, as if the Mist Blade had seen an angel. This guy ...... It's not in vain that people take care of her so much, but she still knows how to repay the favor of the white crane.

"Toilet."

Then he immediately fell back into hell, and Yareth let go of the misty blade on all fours, and his ass slammed into the floor, causing him to die.

"What are you doing! Although I recently found out that my injuries are recovering quickly, I still do this to me! ”

"I'm not interested in stupid brother's big ○○ at all, what do you want my sister to see?"

"If you don't help me, forget it, I'll go by myself."

Fortunately, Kamino Home was already small, so that the injured man of the Fog Blade got some advantages, and after going to the toilet, he returned to the living room and sat against the wall to rest as if he were living peacefully.

Holiday afternoons should be so enjoyable in life, instead of learning some rotten cement knowledge in the world of textbooks.

"It's so idle."

"Mist Blade, don't you have to read? You, no, yes, learn, student? ”

I glared at him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had any meaning, maybe the results of the next small test would be revealed.

"Today is Saturday, let me take a break, the recent supernatural combination has almost made me turn over, and I'm not you, if you don't eat or drink, you'll die."

After the events of the Godolaye brothers, the Helibel family, Lilith and the Five Sages, even if he is a superman, he has an honor leave to take it.

What's more, the Fog Blade is just a little male god in their school, and he doesn't have any proper reputation.

"I didn't say I couldn't put you at ease."

"Oh?"

"But the future and future are your own, how you want to handle it, it depends on your own efforts and performance, I can only help you in this way, you can't always use beating and scolding to educate."