On a crossroads, the crowd of people who come and go looks like robots that can only work, and the cherry blossoms fall on the shoulders of a blonde teenager.

He was still carrying a heavy schoolbag, looked at his Nokia, his handsome face smiled helplessly, and then looked at the traffic light with an anxious face.

"Hurry! If you don't have a green light, you're going to be late! It's only the first day of school! The teacher will definitely criticize me! ”

As he spoke, he saw the green light on and rushed out, and a black sedan crashed into the boy's body, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

Blood flowed from the boy's belly, and his trembling blue eyes didn't look like a sign of death.

People are indifferent to the teenager who has lost his life a little bit and is indifferent, for them, work is more important than a human life, and the so-called morality is just a show for people.

Again and again, he tried to reach out and hold the broken Nokia, and again and again he put down his blood-stained right hand, and he couldn't move a single inch when he fell to the ground.

Passers-by even criticized the boy mercilessly, as if the boy was the driver who didn't stop the car despite even hitting him.

"That guy really doesn't have long eyes, he deserves to be hit."

"Just say a few words, we still have to go to work, don't waste time, a little kid is dead."

Until finally, the boy's eyes closed overwhelmedly, as if drawing an end to his life.

He suddenly woke up again, this time, but on the bed, stretched out his hands, only to find that his right hand had more purple and gold lines, and he just looked at it silently for a while.

Got up from the bed, turned off the alarm, and looked at the sleeping girl on the bed, he just got used to making breakfast, yawning and sighing.

"It seems like it's really a dream, I'm thinking too much."

After making breakfast, he put it on the small table, and woke up the white-haired girl, who had a pair of orange eyes and reluctantly got up.

"Celestial Trace! What are you doing? Wake me up so early! Isn't it a holiday? ”

This blonde and blue-eyed boy is the Tianyu mark in the girl's mouth, which also makes him shake his head helplessly.

"Your memory is not as good as a carp, old lady, if you are like this, next time I can only call you by your full name."

Tianyu Ji paused, spread his hands and said: "So old lady, people like you deserve to be single for the rest of your life, do you understand?" ”

Carrying his schoolbag, Tianyu grabbed a slice of bread and opened the tattered wooden door, closed the rusty security door outside, and went downstairs.

Dressed in a blue and white school uniform, unzipped up, and wearing a somewhat old white T-shirt underneath, he walked out the door and waited for the traffic light in the familiar cross street.

I wanted to smile to face today's life, but a cherry blossom fell on his shoulder, his blue eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the number under the red light and kept jumping to "3"...

Seeing that a girl was about to run to the traffic light, Tianyu grabbed the other party's shoulder casually, but the girl said unreasonably: "What are you doing!" ”

One or two black sedans drove away, scraped up and rolled up their clothes, and Tianyu just walked calmly across the road.

He left as if nothing had happened, looking at the indifferent eyes of the crowd, his eyes seemed to be almost the same as theirs, but Tianyu Trace seemed to be a little different.

When he came to school, several classmates pushed his body and laughed: "Brother Hang, what's the matter?" Willing to come to school? Not sick? ”

Tianyu just avoided the topic and slowly put the schoolbag on the chair, but he could hear gossip in his ears.

"Why did that guy come to school, he deserves it, really, is he not a little conscious?"

"That's it! The grades are so bad, and the class is still lagging behind. ”

A few students pushed down his schoolbag with a smiling face, looking at the books on the ground, Tianyu just clenched his hands and looked at them with some anger.

Tianyu wanted to resist, but he would also be responsible for it, it seemed to be the rule of society, he just silently picked up the book.

Those classmates were like the victors' constant ridicule of Tianyu, and their blonde hair had covered those clear eyes.

Maintaining due rationality and telling Tianyu that he can't kill people casually, that's not a good thing.

In order to release his unwillingness, he just looked out the window, and the sign of Class 6 of Grade 10 outside the classroom was extremely conspicuous.

There are some things that may not be of much use to sue the teacher, at most they will be admonished, but if they sue the teacher, they may suffer even worse retaliation.

After school, Tian Yuji was the last student to leave, because everyone dumped him on duty, and after a long day of work, he could finally go home.

While closing the door with his right hand, he seemed to sense something, and his blue eyes searched for the target in an instant, and a man in a black robe brandished two short knives, and the flames scattered at the blades quickly coalesced.

Tianyu Scar raised his right hand, the lines on his right hand lit up, and the purple-gold ancient lines appeared out of thin air in midair, pulling out a broken iron sword to resist the tricky attack of the short knife.

The black-robed man was a little surprised by Tianyu Trace's reaction and said, "I didn't expect that you, who are also the Holy Tattoo Person, would have this kind of reaction in peacetime, but it's a pity that God wants you to die, it's the same everywhere." ”

In the face of doubts, Tian Yuji just looked at the other party calmly and asked, "This is better than being used as an experiment by 'God' for a lifetime, right?" Or when lackeys bring you pride? ”

The short knife stabbed out in response, and the long sword in Tianyu Trace's hand resisted again and again, and the flames shot out at the place where the sharp weapons clashed, and even though he was unfamiliar with the battle, he kept himself calm.

The mysterious man in the black robe suddenly stopped and said mockingly: "But in the human world, you are not as beautiful as you imagined, and they don't treat you as a human being?" ”

Tianyu Trace just quietly maintained his original posture, his eyes seemed to be imprinted with something, and some warm short knife rubbed against the air and stabbed at him.

The long sword bounced off the side, and swung it out again with the help of force, the purple-gold light was slightly attached to the blade, and the black-robed man crossed it with a short knife, but his body was hit a few meters away.

Tianyu Scar narrowed his eyes slightly, this time, he wanted to release all his anger to kill the enemy in front of him, and it was also this time that it meant that his life was different from ordinary people.

A gloomy life, a lighthouse that goes out, and an endless sinking.

These are undoubtedly the reasons for his current situation, and the reason why he is so tired of the "God" in between.

The black-robed man was wounded and fled, Tianyu took back the iron sword, he knew very well that he couldn't catch up, so he picked up his schoolbag again and left.

Walking in the dark night, passing by the street lamps, flashing lights, with a sense of age street lamps seem to be broken at any time, there is rust on them.

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