Chapter 170 (7)
At the wrist that seemed to be thin, blood flowed as bright red as fine wine, dripping on the marble floor, splashing into a circle of dense and round blood-colored pearls.
It was as if the last vestiges of sanity had completely shattered the fog, reflecting a fierce light like daylight flashing in the air, breaking through the tranquility of endless reincarnation.
"No, I'm sorry, I wasn't going to do that, I ......"
Miku snorted in fear, now she was like a fish nailed to the board, and she carefully protected her neck, because she felt that she might be wiped out and torn apart by them at any time by the little peach and Kiriko with their eyes shining with a ghostly light.
Now it seems that no remedy can make up for the mistakes she has made, Mijiu's nails still seem to have some crumbs on her bare skin, and the claw marks that are not too long and too deep are like a backlash, and five deep wounds are also scratched fiercely on Miku's frightened heart.
This may be the retribution for losing one's mind for a while, and everything is to blame. Whether it's in the matter of suspicion about Brother Hikari, or because of jealousy, I think that if I can replace Xiao Momo, I can completely possess Hikari, or maybe I started stealing the bread of the commissary owner a long time ago......
It's as if everything is your own fault.
"Ah, why would the gods be so unfair?"
Mijiu, who gave up resisting, obediently exposed her delicate neck and muttered her heart.
When I fall into sadness, I will have a depression that is the most unfortunate in the world, and if I am not careful, it will most likely evolve into a path from which there is no turning back.
At this juncture, the two adults, who can be regarded as a little reliable at the critical moment, are actually lying on their sides on the high-end sofa with excellent warmth effect, soft and elastic at the moment because they are drunk and in a very inelegant posture, and they are snuggling up to each other and falling asleep. It seems to be sweeter and deeper than the sleep of a young child.
"It's over, can't you even count on the last two lazy maids who can barely be counted on as combat effectiveness......"
Hikari couldn't help but laugh bitterly, he sighed slightly, first looked at the fog who was sharpening the knife, then looked at the little peach who was about to move, and finally looked at Mijiu, who had become calm and peaceful.
Miku seemed to be no longer afraid, she got rid of all her resentments, all the mistakes she had made, all on the sacred candlelight flame, and let them turn into ashes with the flames, and drift away to the aimless shore.
Since it was a desperate end caused by yourself, let yourself bear it with a smile. No matter how painful the smile is, even if the heart seems to be more painful than tearing, even if it is wearing a disguise mask...... At least at the very last moment, let me say "thank you" and smile sincerely to the gentle humanity!
"Ahem...... Oops, yes, really! β
Hikari pretended to cough and gently patted Miku's thin shoulder again, breaking Miku, who was completely immersed in her own cranky thoughts like wandering away from the sky.
"Ahh
When Mijiu struggled to shake his hand and twist to open the distance, Hikari mistakenly thought that Mijiu wanted to repeat the old trick, and this time he gently grabbed Mijiu's small hand that was too late to dodge and retreat at a very fast speed.
"Hmph, the same trick doesn't work for me, does it?" Hikari said proudly to Mijiu:
"It seems that your hands are really soft, if I don't know your gender, just hold it like this, I'm afraid I'm ten *** will mistake you for a girl, and you look like a girl so delicate, even if it's wrong, I think it's within the extenuating range? And no matter what I think, I feel that this should belong to you, and it's a little too girly! β
Hikari's gentle and relaxed attitude made Mijiu further shaken.
"Anyway, what did you mean by that look of wanting to apologize with your life just now? Fantasy or the city with underground gangsters as the background has seen too much? β
"But, but ......"
"It's too much! Do you want to scratch me again? Anyway, I'm made of meat, too, and the other party who should be hurting can still feel the pain. β
"No, I'm sorry, although Brother Guang may not believe it, but I really don't mean that!"
"Speaking of which, even if a boy really wants to fight, he can't use such a girl-like move? Come to think of it, it seems that after a girl has an awkward relationship with her partner, she will scratch and scratch each other like a fried kitten. It seems that there is another trick called "pulling the hair"? β
"It sounds like this is really the case......
"I don't understand the wild animal-like approach that will do whatever it takes to protect oneself in fear of being in the first place, people should be honest and follow their instincts, isn't that true?"
"What Brother Guang said is extremely ......"
"But it is precisely because of this that there is a strict practice called 'restraint'. No matter who says that people are born guilty, it doesn't matter how many sins or how many good, as long as they are correct to what they think is the true view of good and evil. β
"Yes, ha......"
"It is said that if there is no desire, then it is just, but if people really don't have **, whether it is between the opposite sex, or the desire to compete with opponents in the industry, or even the ** who wants to live, just from the last one, if you are not even afraid of death, this person seems to be really not afraid of anything, like the walking dead. Well, but it also depends on how you interpret the idiom, some things are multifaceted. In this regard, Hikari added to Mijiu seriously:
"What's more, in this unreasonable and willful world, sometimes you can't just walk away because of despair. Leaving is certainly the best use for losers, and it is also one of the weakest and most effective ways to escape from reality. But do you think it's really okay to do that? Although I wouldn't say, 'If you're not afraid of death, why can't you muster up the courage to live well?' This kind of empty talk is not convincing in the slightest, because there are some things that you may never get to no matter how hard you try. But even if that's the case, there's one thing I want you to remember foreverβ"
Light paused, and said to Mei Jiu, who was confused in life and seemed to be his own brother, with a smile and said to her with tolerance and chic full of big brother's spirit:
"My name is Hikaru Tento, and I'm fifteen years old. I've heard about you from Xiao Lantern Festival before, so I'm really happy to meet you today. If you just keep your mouth shut, and then suddenly leave here alone, we, the people who met you and stayed, will feel very sad. Leaving this kind of sad thing is not something you can decide to do willfully alone. β
In the heart-warming words that are like half of the angels, just like the scene where the light gently melts the ice in the heart after being healed by the light in a dream, Mijiu has already burst into tears when she notices that there is a liquid flowing happily on her face and the itchy and crispy feeling left by rubbing against her skin.
{End of chapter}