"The one who grabbed the hand of the light - it's me!"

Yizhu's tone was very strange, on the one hand, it seemed to be very painful, as if he was ashamed of it, and on the other hand, he was like a knight who guarded his reputation, and he was proud of it.

In any case, this madman felt that Luo Tianshu had no interest at all, and the situation had exceeded his expectations.

Wisteria flowers killed the light?

Don't say stupid things, that guy is .....!

"Hey, Yizhu, what you said is the same as the truth, is there any evidence? Wouldn't it be another 'story'? ”

"Goohehehehe......"

Yizhu's face is like an oil painting that someone can pull the center line of, and the distorted smile makes people uncomfortable.

"What I said is true, I saw it with my own eyes——!"

With a low laugh, Yizhu walked towards Luo Tianshu step by step:

"Moreover, it is true that I grabbed the hand of the light!"

Yizhu smiled sickly.

"Wisteria wanted to kill Hikari, I saw it, she took a knife and stabbed Hikari, but she didn't succeed, but Hikari also slipped from the river, she could have caught Hikari, but ...... But......! ”

The anger erupting from his heart made Yizhu go crazy, a trace of blood slowly flowing down his bitten lip, and his sharp gaze turned resentful.

She didn't catch the light's hand...... Instead, let the light fall, and the one who caught the light was my ......! ”

“......”

"I caught the light...... Hey, hey, hey...... It was I who caught the light ......! ”

Yizhu's expression was extremely strange, as if he was happy and lonely, he walked in front of Luo Tianshu slowly, bowed down, looked at Luo Tianshu from bottom to top, and showed a weird smile:

"But what...... But I ...... At the end, I let it go...... I let go of the light hand...... In that case, I should have killed him, right? ”

Luo Tianshu was stunned for a moment, only to hear Yizhu continue:

"Light him..... It's been tarnished, it's been tainted by that wisteria flower! So, I'm going to purify him! I have to purify him! So I let go...... Let go..... Light Hand ...... So, I'm the ...... I am the one who should be the most deserving of that flower, and I am the one who loves the light, the real wisteria flower! A wisteria flower loved by the light! Only I can save him! ”

“......”

Crazy this guy.

Luo Tianshu frowned and looked at Yi Zhu, who was talking to himself.

"Emperor Gate Yizhu has long gone crazy"

This is what Xiao Chao said, and now he has seen it, this guy is indeed crazy.

He's a madman, and madness can't be inferred by common sense.

Therefore, the words of a madman cannot be fully believed.

But you can't ignore it all.

So, what part of this guy should I believe? Which ones are true? What personal leave?

No, that's not right...... I shouldn't think so, it doesn't matter if his words are true or not, what matters is which part I can use......

Which part is the "line" controlled by Yangna!

The two looked at each other wordlessly.

A sense of restraint like being on a spider's web spread out from Yizhu's eyes, and long-lost memories began to flood into Luo Tianshu's heart, which was a story that Yang Nai had heard mention a long time ago.

Ichizu's mother's house is the right one.,The spider of the right one.,It was in the Heian period.,The woman who killed her husband and his lover because of jealousy.,The name is remembered to be called-

Six.

Hey, that's the case, Yono, have you written a war against me since then?

The descendants of Rokujo, the ones who were bound by the fate of spiders, have been used again by you, a monster?

Got rid of the fate of the spider.,But you're treated as a puppet.,Manipulating him with a completely broken heart.,The highest masterpiece.,Hey,No wonder that guy in the little asa is scared.。

Haha, interesting...... Emperor Gate Yizhu, a monster manipulated by monsters.

It's been tiring to play with you for a long time, and it's almost time for me to put an end to this boring farce.

Emperor Gate Ichizhu, no, Rokujo, since you think that you are a "wisteria flower" loved by the light, then as you wish, let me sacrifice you!

“...... Hey, Emperor, you said you were going to save the light? ”

“......”

Yizhu's shoulders trembled inexplicably, the "pleasure" on his face had not faded, he looked at Luo Tianshu a little inexplicably, and only heard the other party ask softly:

"I have a question, what did Light do on that day after you grabbed Light's hand?"

Yizhu's eyes widened, his expression stiffened, and then became more and more distorted, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.

"Got it back? Or let go? ”

Luo Tianshu took a step forward, Yizhu took a step back, his question made the other party couldn't help but tremble, the horror in his eyes began to emerge slowly, and Luo Tianshu, who took these into his eyes one by one, smiled happily.

"Can't answer?"

The two stopped by the river, Yizhu didn't speak, and Luo Tianshu continued:

"Then let me answer for you, let it go, right?"

He bit his lip and did not speak, his eyes becoming resentful and sad at one time, and his expression was like a dye vat, mixed with countless colors.

"You say you want to save the light, but he doesn't need your salvation, no, he doesn't need it, you're the one, right? Emperor Gate Yizhu. ”

His shaky eyes shrank to the size of a pinhole, and Ichizu's pale face became a little flustered.

"Who are you? Emperor Gate Yizhu? The spider on the right? Brother of the light? Still is...... What do you call 'wisteria flowers'? ”

listed the same things as these entries one by one, each word made Yizhu's body tremble inexplicably, and after reading all of these according to the book, Luo Tianshu smiled coldly and overturned all of them:

"No, it's not, you, Emperor Yizhu - just a doll without a heart."

Yizhu opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

"You like light, just because he is the only light in your puppet-like life, no heart, no thoughts, not even feelings, all your things are borrowed!"

As he spoke, Luo Tianshu grabbed Yizhu's shoulder.

"Take the light as your possession, as your light, and forcibly put your definition on him, and anyone who approaches him will be hostile, hated, and disgusted by you, so you want to destroy them, destroy the wisteria flower of light, destroy his favorite, you think this is your love for him? Wrong, completely wrong. ”

"No, no..... I, I'm ......! ”

"Shut up, dolls!"

Pushing forward suddenly, Yizhu's upper body was already suspended in the air, and behind him was the turbulent river, he was lifted in the air by Luo Tianshu like a bird that had lost its wings, and his subconscious tiptoes barely touched the edge of the riverbank.

"Why are you so attached to the light? That's because you don't have friends, you don't have relatives, you don't have anyone who loves you, so you put all your emotions on the body of the light, the idiot who loves everything in the world. ”

Luo Tianshu's every word made Yi Zhu's face even paler, and the resentment on his face began to fade away, replaced by a distorted desolation and sad helplessness.

The moment he saw this, a hidden blood-colored light in the dark pupils of the blonde boy began to surge.

"Let's go back to the beginning, you say you're going to save the Light? But in the end, he let go of your hand, which is not to say that he refuses to be saved, but that he refuses to be saved by you, right? ”

"No, it's not .....!"

"Hey, recognize the reality, Dimen Yizhu, you have never been a wisteria flower, and you can't be a favorite of any light, you are just a lonely poor worm."

"I ...... I ......"

Looking at Yi Zhu, who was ugly and almost collapsed, Luo Tianshu pursed his lips a little boredly, restrained the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and gently looked away.

"That guy alone has said everything from the moment he died, he doesn't need to be saved, he, he doesn't desire salvation, at least for him, in this world, he can't be redeemed."

Spit out these words in a low voice, Luo Tianshu locked his gaze on Yizhu again, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yo, Emperor, I remember you said that you want to resurrect the light, right?"

Yizhu's eyes had lost their brilliance, he looked at Luo Tianshu blankly, and only heard the other party say lightly:

"It's impossible to resurrect the light, but it's ......"

With a raised brow, Luo Tianshu changed his words and said:

"Since you like the world where he exists so much, then you should go and accompany him, at least in the end, you can disappear as a sacrificed 'wisteria flower', right?"

As he spoke, Luo Tianshu grabbed Yizhu's hand and began to relax little by little.

"Wait, wait......!"

"Farewell, Emperor Yizhu."

Glancing at Yizhu expressionlessly, Luo Tianshu shook him off indifferently.

"No ......!"

"Wait——!"

Syllable!

One arm grabbed the falling Yizhu stubbornly, but it was not Luo Tianshu's hand.

He looked at the guy who was coming last with great interest, when there was a plural of footsteps behind them......