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She gave him the most disdainful attitude, but he took away her non-existent love.

-- Wedge --

in a modern building

“……… Still can't it get better? ”

Ghost Butterfly sat leisurely on the rattan chair in casual clothes, looking indifferently at the beast pupil 'girl' in front of her.

"It's better to ruin this hand."

Shura Ming looked at the scar on his palm that was deep into the bone and had some self-deprecation, but at the same time, he was extremely calm.

"There's no need, I can ruin the scar."

Ghost Butterfly listened to Shura's words, but just stopped Shura's actions.

If Shura's life ruins this hand, she will definitely die of pain...

… What's more, what makes Ghost Butterfly a little curious is that Shura is not such a beauty-loving person, but he is in such a hurry to destroy this, is it ...... Disguise something?

“………”

Shura was silent, as if acquiescing to the words of the ghost butterfly, and the bright beast's eyes still had a trace of terrifying depth, as if he was contemplating something important.

"Hurry up." She spoke abruptly again, impatiently reaching for her hand.

An ugly scar on the white hand looked particularly hateful.

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In less than half a moment, the scars on Shura's hands were gone, and of course, the flesh and blood were blurred, and they were directly visible to the bones. There was a trace of cold sweat on Shura's forehead, and he could see that it was really painful.

"I've seen the destruction of the Age."

Ghost Butterfly said as he handed Shura's 'medicine' and bandages, and also picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, calmly unpresentable.

“…… Did she say anything? "Shura ordered it to be hastily bandaged and left it alone.

Shura knew that the ghost butterfly who had inherited the true one would definitely be able to see that person, and only the old spirit was qualified and capable.

After all, she only likes the powerful......

So when I was taken away by the man, I never saw her again.

"She told me about your heart." Ghost Butterfly's red eyes locked on Shura's life, as if she wanted to take in all the expressions on her face.

If it weren't for the annual oracle to destroy the personal statement.

She never imagined that such a proud Shura life would have such a humble memory...

“…… How... Want to laugh at me? "Shura knows more about those unbearable years than Ghost Butterfly, but he doesn't let go of anything, or doesn't care about it at all.

"Qingfeng said that Li Baiye remembers you again now, and left the whole clan waiting for you for you."

Ghost Butterfly didn't want to care about these things, but the destruction of the old oracle told her to treat Shura's life well, so she could only persuade her.

“…… Then let him wait, and when his ridiculous feelings dissipate, he will naturally get better. "Shura returned coldly, a little tired of the ghost butterfly 'meddling' in his own 'private' affairs.

"You think he broke your spell without paying any price?"

Ghost Butterfly said softly, although the meaning of the words was rhetorical questioning, but her calm attitude made her more like an outsider who watched from the sidelines.

"What can it cost? Isn't it just to lose some longevity? The life of the weak is originally used to 'waste' money. Shura replied disapprovingly.

It seems that the presence or absence of the heart has really changed a lot...

If at that time, when Shura's life was the most ignorant and simple...

…… Does she still have such an attitude?

"And don't worry about my business anymore!" Shura lost the patience to talk to the ghost butterfly and walked straight out.

And Ghost Butterfly just drank the tea slowly, not affected by Shura's words at all, she just became more and more curious about the whole process of that incident back then.

"Senior, if you lose your heart, you really don't have any feelings?"

Ghost Butterfly asked in a low voice, and there was a trace of uncertain emotion in her bright and fiery eyes.

“…… It varies from person to person..."The old oracle on one side only gave such a vague answer, and her voice did not rise or fall.

Like Shura's life, she once poured out her heart and lungs for that person, but in exchange for the infinite reincarnation of a lonely soul.

But the temperament in his bones is still indelible, what kind of happiness and sorrow is this.

"I've tried my best to persuade her. It's her business what she wants. ”

Ghost Butterfly showed no longer asking questions, but she actually hoped that the destruction of the old oracle would come forward. After all, she is the true master of Shura's life.

“……… Let her decide for herself..."The Destruction of the Year said with unexplained emotion in his tone.

“……………”

Ghost Butterfly didn't speak anymore, just took out a book beside her and looked at it silently.

…… She probably knows now why Shura wants to... Her body is .........

……… She also thought about having a heart......

… She also wants to have the right to be loved and loved......

…… It's just that............

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"White Night ........."

Shura just curled up in a dark corner and pronounced the name in a low voice...

She doesn't have a heart... Can't cry......

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(=_= Below is the outer part of the Mercury River.) It's more than two o'clock, so sleepy. ）