Chapter 155: After the rain, I learned to carry an umbrella

"What do you mean? You actually put two living people in front of us, did you tease you like that? ”

Onimai Tsuji's handsome and bewildering face was full of gloom, and the aura around him became cold, and the blood that was extremely unpleasant before was forgotten, and the same kind did not kill each other, he knew this truth.

But in front of him were two living humans, and Yahara actually threw it in so aggressively, without the slightest worry, and even encouraged him to eat?

Is it because my attitude is too low, or are you not a man anymore?

"Didn't I make it clear? These two people can eat with you and the jade pots, it's okay. Yahara squinted his eyes and looked at Onimai Tsuji from afar, his expression did not change, and he said seriously.

The negotiation here was hot, but Serena's father and mother were as dead as ashes, and their whole bodies were in a great fear, and they didn't dare to approach the strange-looking monsters in front of them.

Obviously, I met Estelle's sister just now, and she was drinking tea leisurely in the morning, eating breakfast worth dozens of gold coins, all of this must be fake!

Serena's father was angry at this time, the corners of his mouth were foaming with blood, and Serena's petite figure appeared in his mind, and he closed his eyes sadly.

"That's probably it, why bother me if I want to kill you?" Yehara was a little annoyed, when did these ghosts become so polite?

After receiving Onimai Tsuji's consent, the first to act is the Jade Potβ€”he wants to sacrifice the most suitable human woman to the adults!

Being dragged and beaten as a sandbag at every turn is really torturous.

Biting through blood vessels, sucking on warm, sticky plasma, tearing open human skin like a bag, and gulping down tender and delicious pieces of meat.

Looking at this bloody meal, a strange feeling surged into Yehara's heart, an indescribable sense of spiritual numbness.

Feel... It's not too disgusting.

Thinking that he still had something to do, Yahara immediately retracted his gaze, and by the way, let Onimai Tsuji and them eat with peace of mind, Who knows why he brought them so much psychological pressure.

"Corsi, Serena's uncle, money-hungry bastard." Thinking about the information he had received from Serena's father, Yahara turned to gauge the direction and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

After all, it had been five minutes since he and Estelle had been separated, and any further delay would have further increased her suspicions.

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Sometimes the truth doesn't need to be all in front of you, because the blood it stains is much richer than the person in question thinks.

......

Two minutes later, Yahara stood at the tip of the most striking clock tower in Rostrov, Clock Township, looking down at the well-established tall buildings, which looked like a desolate cemetery in the shadows.

"Realm unfolds!"

"[Reverse Merge Pavilion of All Things]!"

The mysterious black mana swept in, and with the help of the thick night, it spread incomparably to the clock country of Rostrov, and unlike that time in the Demon Slayer Blade, the realm at this time seemed to be stealing the sky!

His face turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead snapped down, and Yahara opened his arms, trying his best to refine the mana amplification realm, and was bound to reach the edge of the city.

Learning the characteristics of the two-faced Sufu realm [Fu Demon Imperial Cook], Yahara also abandoned the closed nature of the realm at this time, and did his best to expand and lock all the creatures in this country.

Because, he wants to implement a crazy idea:

Use the peculiarities of the Logic Distortion Technique to brainwash all the people in this country!

Serena's polluted heart can't be changed with a few words of consolation, the only thing that can be done is to use the realm amplification technique and give a hint to people across the country who may know her:

Serena's parents and uncle disappeared due to an accident, and she and Estelle grew up supporting each other!

And, in response to the instability of Serena's negative emotions, Yahara even considered transforming her brain into the corresponding brain of the sorcerer to control it.

After thinking about it, forget it, it's easier to make psychological cues and manipulate thoughts.

After about a minute, the black mana in the sky receded like a tide, and Yahara also breathed a deep sigh of relief. In this way, the result that Estelle had hoped for was achieved.

It's going to be a whole new timeline.

......

Returning to the familiar cabin again, Yahara, who was recovering as she walked, saw Estelle sitting in the doorway, and Selina sleeping in her arms.

"How's it going, is everything settled?"

Yahara asked with a pretended to be relaxed, Rao has the physique of a ghost king and infinite mana, and the load of the fully open logic distortion realm also makes him a little overwhelmed.

Hopefully nothing will go wrong.

The street lamps on the side of the street flickered on, and in the yellow light, Estelle gently stroked Serena's hair, and carefully carried her back to her room.

"It's finally over, and the killer of the 2-chome will cease to exist in this world."

Estelle's face showed a smile that had never been seen before, clean and sincere, as if the haze had been swept away and the clear blue sky had reappeared.

"Thank you, Mr. Yahara."

With a final thank-you, the bell ringing for two hours rang at this moment, and the light enveloped Yahara and Estelle, and the yellow light became blurry and transparent.

In the end, everything in front of me turned into a blur of pure white.

The story of saving a young girl ends with a big victory.

The familiar room greets you, a neat unfurnished room, chairs side by side, and lavender by the window.

and Estelle beside her.

"By the way, Mr. Yahara, where did Serena go after that and she came back so slowly?" Stretching, Estelle leaned out of the window, squinting and smiling at the warm sun.

"Who knows? Children must have their own secret plans. ”

After that, Yehara got up and walked to the room and poured a cup of black tea, and lay on the soft sofa and tasted it slowly, it was so pleasant.

Even if you can look back at the past, maybe you shouldn't change the past, unlike a wound that can be healed, the pain will be remembered, but the encounter will not.

In the years since he came into contact with the "Otherworld Travel System", this is the first time that Yahara has such a clear and profound understanding.

He didn't know why he had to go to such great lengths to mend the past of a ten-year-old girl, even at the risk of reappearing at the end of the night.

Perhaps, he saw the shadow of his childhood in Serena, who was bullied and had no way to confide, so he could only lick his scars silently behind his back.

"Hey, Mr. Yahara, the black tea is going to spill on you."

A crisp and energetic voice came, Yahara's hollow eyes refocused, the gold-rimmed porcelain cup in his right hand was tilted towards him at some point, and the mellow black tea quietly floated.

Looking up, Estelle, the short-haired witch of smoke, smiled at the corners of her eyes, and her slender fingers held her wand to control the flow of water, looking at her playfully and proudly.