Bastard!!

Origami Sanwu's face finally erupted with anger, she suddenly wanted to grab the quilt under her and throw it at Shiyin, but as soon as she exerted her strength, her whole body was like cramps, and she suddenly collapsed weakly and lay on the bed.

"You'd better not move, you've been in my realm for so long, your mental power has long been exhausted, and if you force it, it will only make your body unbearable." Shiyin was condescending, indifferently looking at the origami covered in strips, and said slowly.

"Actually, I don't have any hatred with you AST, as long as you don't provoke me, I won't fight with you"

"Enough!"

Origami raised her head hatefully and glared at Shiyin, clenched her teeth and struggled to support her body, a cold murderous aura poured out of her eyes, and she shouted coldly: "You 'demons' who will only bring disasters have descended on this world and brought ruin and despair to us humans."

"What qualifications do you have to say 'hate'!!?"

Origami's whole person roared angrily at Shiyin, and in those eyes full of hatred, it was not Shiyin's face that was reflected, but a rotting corpse

Hate, Shiyin knows this kind of love very well, and he himself used to be the same as the girl in front of him, hating the world, hating his own powerlessness, hating his weakness.

He knew very well that when dealing with this kind of person, words were basically useless, and even if he ruined Miè, he couldn't erase the hateful eyes of this girl!

Hatred begins with the powerlessness of oneself, coupled with the loss of 'love' in the heart, the more you lose, the deeper the hatred, the soul will fall into boundless darkness, unable to be freed, until it is ruined

Looking at the girl in front of her who was haunted by hatred, Shiyin seemed to see her past self, the powerlessness in the face of the 'world', crawling on the ground in pain, letting time rot her heart, from sadness to numbness to emptiness

Despair and hate!

With a soft sigh, Shiyin waved her hand and draped the origami with a garment, and turned to leave.

"I'm going to kill all of you elves, ah!!!"

Behind it, is the heart-rending roar of origami, hatred, powerlessness, shame, and relatives tormenting her heart, and this hatred will take her to hell sooner or later.

Shiyin actually wants to save this girl, but he understands that he can't let Origami accept that 'fact' now, and if he is in a hurry, it will only make Origami's belief in survival completely shattered.

Just like himself, if he hadn't met Ruoxi, hadn't come to the two-dimensional world, and hadn't met those girls who loved him, he might have committed suicide quietly in the three-dimensional world a long time ago.

alive

All need a 'reliance'!

At the end of the day's class, Shiyin walked home with three young girls, along the way, Shiyin was very silent, didn't say anything, and the expression on her face was also a faint indifference, no sadness or joy.

Shixiang pulled Meiqin along the way and asked where to ask, very happy, and Meiqin hugged Fran and listened quietly, but her eyes always looked at Shiyin from time to time, and she always felt that something seemed to have happened today, but at the moment she was pestered by Shixiang, a stupid person, and she didn't have a chance to ask, so she had to give up.

Until he got home, Shiyin quietly walked into the room alone, without saying anything, Shika ran forward to ask suspiciously, but was stopped by Mikoto.

"Let him rest today, let's go cook!"

As soon as she heard the food, stars instantly appeared in her eyes, and she happily pulled Mikoto and ran to the kitchen.

In the room, Shiyin lay quietly on the bed, staring at the snow-white ceiling, but the scenes of her childhood appeared in her mind

That night of heavy rain, my dearest grandmother left, leaving me who didn't know anything, crying, pleading, and begging for her to wake up. But only to wait for a car to be sent to the crematorium, a box of ashes, and a group of relatives who robbed the property

He was supposed to be sold to someone else as a son, but he escaped that night, and along the road, begging, stealing, robbing, carrying hunger and scars, came to a strange big city.

Having nothing, I hide in the dark corners of the subway every day, waiting for the food discarded by passers-by, relying on those, to survive. The stench, the rotten, the smell of filth has always been remembered in my mind, and the disgusting gaze and evasive footsteps of pedestrians have made me understand humility.

Do you still have a 'reason' to live?

The former self, lying in the dark subway, wanted to fall on the railroad tracks countless times and end his life

But every time I was dragged back by the 'hatred' in my heart, countless times in my dreams I recalled the rainy night that day, and I would be scared to wake up when I cried, pleaded, and struggled.

Under the constant destruction of that nightmare, my heart began to 'hate'.

Hate whom?

The group of people who killed grandma?

Or that group of relatives?

Or are they those who hate themselves?

Countless memories, countless torments, countless disgusts

"I hate the world!"

This is the self during that time, the soul has no support, purely dependent on 'hatred' to live.

Until, her arrival.

"Your fate, I'll rewrite it!"

Trance-like memory, a silver-haired girl, she is so beautiful, shining with a holy light that makes herself ashamed, those clear eyes, with infinite 'love', give herself a new life, and she has lost the memory of her.

Later, near an elementary school, he met an aunt who had seen him when he was a child, and she took in the filthy self, changed her name, and re-entered the human world and went to school

Time accelerated, and when I saw her again, I became her 'father' and her 'master', and I calculated again and again, so that I began to doubt her, but I didn't expect that this qiē was all for her own good.

Desperate for his life, to find a solution to the fate of the 'zài' for himself, facing the two root causes alone in the case of a serious injury, and at the moment of serious injury and death, he gave up the remaining life to make amends for his stupidity.

If it weren't for her, I guess I would have become even crazier than origami

"I want to save her, I don't want to see my former self appear in front of my eyes again!"

Shiyin took a heavy breath, and in the snow-colored pupils, a unique mark shimmered brightly, shining on the long river of fate shrouded in mist, looking for relatives who belonged to Origami alone.

"Your fate, I'll rewrite it!"

Ruoxi, it's finally my turn to say this, your useless 'father' will no longer be so cowardly and powerless!

I am 'evil' and 'devil'.

Demons should have the appearance of demons, and demons should have the will to erase a disobedience.

Let the noble fate experience how the filthy devil defiles and blasphemes you!