Chapter 39: Words Like Swords (1/2)

The first rays of the morning shone on the windowsill of Sayaka Miki, and the sunlight struck her face obliquely, like a silent mockery.

Magic, miracles, hope.

All kinds of different things, complicated and disorderly, filled her mind, like a chaotic painting, and she was the person in this painting.

Life is picturesque, when you stand in the painting, there will always be someone standing not far away, staring at you in the painting.

Liu Mengchao is a person who appreciates paintings.

He stood not far away, the breeze blowing past his ears, and the branches of the willows also rose and fell beside him carelessly. His breathing was steady, his hands were slight, and the smile on his lips was steady.

At first, he pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then slowly pulled it up, pulling out an extremely small and rounded arc, and finally revealing the snow-white teeth inside.

"I already get it." Liu Mengchao seemed to be talking to Bai Ya in his mind, but Bai Ya hadn't answered yet, what did he understand, Liu Mengchao had already said the answer.

"Different purposes lead to different things to do. The person who spends the witch's night is not necessarily the one who wants to kill the witch. As long as they fled to another place the night before the Witch's Night, they could naturally escape the destruction of this town. After all, the plot character is just a symbol for the reincarnation. “

Hearing Liu Mengchao's words, Bai Ya sighed softly in worry.

Liu Mengchao was laughing, laughing happily.

"He knew that I wanted to save this world, at least I wanted to save Xiao Meiyan." Liu Mengchao said slowly, his palm stretched out unconsciously.

The sun hits his palm prints, like the joys and sorrows of the world.

He knew that it was extremely difficult to make Lumeyuan make up his mind to make such a huge wish. The person loved by Madoka Kame. It had to be completely broken in front of her. Show her the fate of a naked magical girl. will make her make up her mind. ”

Liu Mengchao was still talking, but his person had already moved first, and the whole figure was carrying the light and the direction of the girl who walked out of the windowsill. Galloping off into the distance.

Like a galloping horse, like a man in the dust.

"The power of the Witch's Night can only be competed with by the incarnation of Shikamedoka as a true god. Once that time comes. The person who didn't come forward and face the witch's night was me. ”

Liu Mengchao said, the figure was almost invisible, like a cloud of smoke, blown away in the wind.

"He doesn't need to really prove my identity, he just needs me to stay here, make sure that the reincarnators really spend the night of the witch, and then watch me die in front of him with a cold eye."

When the words fell, Liu Mengchao raised his head. Look at the building in front of you.

Tall, white building, hospital very tall. A twenty or thirty-story building that looks like a tower, a tower leading to heaven. In this building, every day someone dies and every day someone is born.

Looking at the tower in front of him, Liu Mengchao was smiling, like a smile that would come out every day, very sunny, very good-looking, and very cruel.

"Using a loved one as a blackmail is the lowest means, but it is also the most effective. After all, I am not the male protagonist of the novel, I can burst out with the greatest energy at the last moment, and then turn the entire world in one fell swoop. ”

Liu Mengchao's voice was very soft, and his steps were also very light, like a wind, directly blending into the crowd entering the hospital. He was like a shadow behind him, incomparably conspicuous, never disappearing, but no one noticed him, nor his words.

Except for Bai Ya, Bai Ya didn't make a sound, just quietly listening to what Liu Mengchao said.

"It's just that he should know the ...... of the road," Liu Mengchao said, pushing open the door in front of him, the sunlight seemed to have not been seen for many days, and it came in from the edge of the window in the distance, and spread it on Liu Mengchao's toes indifferently, "I'm not the hero, I'm the villain, for the people I love, and I can destroy the demons in the world." ”

Liu Mengchao's footsteps were soft, almost like delicate embroidery needles falling on the ground, on the leaves, on the sun. His hands were still reflecting light, the light of a knife.

"Since I can even destroy the world, what is the difference between a girl's lover and an ant to me?"

Liu Mengchao's words were over, he had already come to the person who was going to go, and looked at the person in front of him carefully. A teenager lying on the bed, ticking down the conduit, flowed to his hand, which was no longer able to play the violin.

"...... Sayaka?"

The boy didn't look back, he vaguely felt that someone was coming to his side. After a long period of hospitalization, he knew that no one would come to see him except for the girl with blue hair. The girl is like the sun outside the window, without this shining sun, he is like a withered weed, which will never grow again.

"Kyosuke Uejo."

Liu Mengchao slowly pronounced out his name, and the young man on the bed turned his head sharply and looked at Liu Mengchao.

"You're surprised," Liu Mengchao didn't wait for the person in front of him to say a word, and he had already said to himself, "Your upper eyelid is raised." ”

Kyosuke Kamijo looked at Liu Mengchao's face in disbelief, and before he could speak, Liu Mengchao's voice had already come.

"Now that you've felt the fear, your lower eyelid is now tense up right after the raised upper eyelid. What you fear right now is exactly what I want to say to you. “

"Impossible!" Kyosuke Kamijo looked at Liu Mengchao in front of him, and couldn't help but scream anymore.

"You're angry, because I'm right in what you're thinking, and there's nothing wrong with that, it's just what you think." Liu Mengchao's voice slowly sounded in Kyosuke Kamijo's ears, "It's like you're closing your lower lip tightly and your slightly sinking eyebrows, everything about you is in front of me." And what I'm about to say, you should have thought of it too. ”

Liu Mengchao's words were like an invisible pair of pliers, clamping Kyosuke Kamijo's throat for a moment, and he was suddenly speechless, only able to hiss from his mouth. to express your anger and fear. His worst fears. It was as if it was really going to happen in front of me.

"You're right. I'm Sayaka's new lover. ”

As soon as Liu Mengchao's words were spoken, Kyosuke Uejo's eyes changed, and even if you didn't look at the slightest expression of his expression, you could already clearly feel his anger.

Because of anger. So he wanted to stand up. His right hand, which was no longer strong, suddenly lifted the sheet in front of him, and then he used his legs to stand on the ground with difficulty.

Liu Mengchao took a step back.

And then. Kyosuke Kamijo fell and slammed to the ground.

Tilting his head from the ground, he glared angrily at the man who had robbed him of his sun. That girl has become the last trace of sustenance in his soul. A person who has been abandoned by music, by talent, by the future, by the whole world......

"Now, even the last girl is going to abandon you." Liu Mengchao said slowly, and said the last sentence buried in the heart of Kyosuke Uejo.

Zla......

A burst is not sharp. But the extremely weak voice sounded in Liu Mengchao's ears. Kyosuke Uejo is using his own nails. Clamming to the hospital floor.

"You're unwilling. You're angry, you want to stand up and punch me, but you can't do anything. Liu Mengchao said, already squatting in front of Kyosuke Kamijo, his eyes staring into his eyes, with an indescribable mockery in them, "It's like you can't walk without relying on the railing, just like you can't play the violin anymore, like you don't have a future anymore, like you no longer have ideals, just like you no longer have sunshine, everything in the world has left you." I'm just here to inform you of the fact that the last one has left you. ”

"I ...... No...... Letter ......"

Kyosuke Kamijo lowered his head directly, he didn't dare to look at Liu Mengchao's eyes. Because those eyes were full of his previous looks, confidence, excellence, talent, and future.

"Smack."

With a soft sound, the violin was placed in front of Kyosuke Kamijo by Liu Mengchao.

"You want to pull the strings," Ryu Mengchao's voice slowly sounded in front of Kyosuke Kamijo, "but you can only pick him up......"

Dangchang, there was another small sound.

A sharp knife appeared in front of Kyosuke Uejo. A sharp, chilling knife in the morning light. There seems to be blood on it.

"Then choose him as a response to this world."

As he spoke, Liu Mengchao's slender fingers lightly touched the knife, very light, very slow, but very painful, as if it was on Kyosuke Kamijo's heart.

Suddenly, beads of sweat popped up from Kyosuke Kamijo's forehead, and he slowly raised his head.

Twice, beads of sweat flowed into Kyosuke Kamijo's eyes, and the figure of Liu Mengchao, who was squatting in front of him, was no longer visible, only the brown figure of the violin still appeared vaguely in his sight.

Three times, more beads of sweat flowed into Kyosuke Kamijo's eyes, and his eyes suddenly hurt violently, and the violin couldn't be seen, only a little cold light, still in his eyes, flashing again and again.

"I don't force you, because you are always more able to make up your mind than others, although sometimes you don't say it, but your psychological side has already made a decision."

After saying that, turn around. Liu Mengchao's cold reading is just a sentence, a sentence inserted in the heart of Kyosuke Uejo.

"What do you want to do, Lord Surrogate?"

Out of the door of the hospital ward, Bai Ya's voice couldn't wait to ring in Liu Mengchao's ears.

"I won't have Kyosuke Kamijo's blood on my hands," Liu Mengchao said, slowly looking at his hands, the sunlight was blocked by the door, and the fine lines on his palms were almost unclear, "The decisions he made would only be made by himself." I'm just helping him strengthen his faith. ”

"Faith!?" Bai Ya's voice trembled suddenly, and she seemed to have thought of what Liu Mengchao wanted to say.

"Yes, faith, not only his faith, but also the faith of a maiden. It would be a waste to use miracles to heal a crippled person. I think there should be a better place for her to use it. Liu Mengchao said and smiled, like a sudden voice from the room.

It was the sound of a violin, but it was too noisy, like a drum with a big hole, like a gong that had broken with a cymbal, squeak, without a sound.

"People are always afraid to make a choice. But if only two paths were in front of him. He'll feel it. I really only have these two paths to go. ”

"Those two roads?"

"The people in the room, the two paths that are being experimented."

Liu Mengchao said, his heels slowly leaving the ground and walking outside. He walked slowly, as slowly as the sound of a piano in the room. He walked very lightly, like the sound of a piano in the room that was gradually lowering and could no longer be heard.

"He can choose not to pick up the knife. He can continue to receive treatment. ”

"No, he won't. His sun is gone, how can there be light in the already dark world. Liu Mengchao said, the person had come to the door of the hospital, looking at the figure who was running towards him.

The sky-blue hair, together in the sun, shone slightly.

"Maybe it's just a little late." Bai Ya's voice sounded in Liu Mengchao's mind.

"If it's too late, there's a little bit of darkness." Liu Mengchao silently said to Bai Ya in his mind.

"But he really doesn't necessarily have to kill himself. He'd been through it countless times before. ”

"He will, because he believes he's made a decision. This is a decision that has been hidden in his heart for a long time. ”

"Is this really his decision?"

"Not his. It's mine. Liu Mengchao moved forward in silence, passing by Miki Sayaka who was running, and at the same time, whispered to Bai Ya in his mind, "I lightly tapped my finger three times on that knife, a psychological hint. ”

Rub shoulders, and pass.

"Why do you want to do this?" Bai Ya's voice was filled with unimaginable incomprehension.

"For the sake of ...... Let a person regret it, make her heart firm again, and then ......" Liu Mengchao raised his head, but closed his eyes. He had already heard the cry of pain from the girl on the floor, "Collapse faster." ”

After closing his words, Liu Mengchao opened his eyes and looked at the sunlight that reappeared in front of him, and the person standing in the sun.

She was tall and good-looking, with slender and straight legs, full of strength and beauty. Her hair was long, tied in a ponytail, and slowly drifted behind her with the wind. Except that the chest looks relatively small and the facial features on the face look too tough, there is almost nothing else that is not good-looking.

At least, when she looked at someone, she had a good look in her eyes. Especially when she pronounced the person's name, the slightly frowning eyebrows seemed to be shining.

"Willow ...... Dream...... Tide ......"

"Qi Xiaoxiao."

Liu Mengchao's answer was short, just like his short hair, which was already floating in the wind just from his lips.

——————————————————————————————————

This chapter is the most satisfying chapter I have written in the fifth volume, and today I finally finished reading all of the cat's tired night. I started reading it on Monday morning, and I watched it until yesterday afternoon, and after reading the first four volumes, I felt like I had a serious illness. After waking up in the morning, I struggled to finish the last volume, then took a shower, sat in front of the computer for three hours, and wrote this chapter.

I feel that the whole person seems to have improved a lot......

So there is a shift before 12 o'clock in the evening, and I will come back after the exam to update...... I would like to thank the readers for their patience and patience with me, as I don't think this volume is well written......

All in all, it's like a peerless miracle, although I haven't practiced it, but now my Five Tigers Broken Door Knife has also become a tiger, so I will work harder to update it later, and work harder to write better chapters, and definitely live up to the great love ↖ of readers (^ω^). ↗

Thank you to the readers who have subscribed to this chapter, and greatly ~~~~~~~~~ it

Thank you for the moonlit night sea great, Wang Di big monthly pass ~~~~

Thanks to the Crimson Night, the Canghai Rebellion, the Dancing Night, the Deadly Hurricane, and the West Zhixi for their ~~~~~ (to be continued.) )