Chapter 897: Fanwai Those Years of the Grim Reaper 2
And then—
The cycle of fate began.
She opened the book of Revelation and was transported thousands of years ago to meet him for the first time.
They met.
He fell in love with her.
Death thought, what exactly is "cause"?
It was the "tenderness" with which the girl reached out when he met her in the cell.
Or is it her self a thousand years later, prompting her to open the book of Revelation and meet herself, is it because?
As for the result, it is destined to meet death, there is no change, there is nowhere to escape.
In fact, the crow was right: Yuna, Sicily, you will not have good luck if you are targeted by death.
When he became a god of death at that time, he may have been given the authority of the god of doom by the heavens, so that everyone who came into contact with him would not die well.
Thinking of this, a scorn overflowed from the cold white lips of the god of death, revealing sadness.
Where is he a god?
He's just a powerless waste who has lost a loved one.
He's Chris Low.
“……”
Today, the first year of losing her.
His chest hurt again, and he reached out and touched his chest, and Chrislo continued to warm the girl's body in his chest with his strength.
Every minute and every second before he died, he prayed for the girl to wake up.
For this reason, His Excellency is a god who will only bring endless danger and death to people, and is even willing to accumulate virtue and do good.
Since the girl cared about Mary and Amor, he was willing to give them a long life, a suitable companion, and a dutiful offspring......
Seeing that the Grim Reaper began to behave in a way that did not conform to his identity, the fairy said to him:
"Chrislo, I know everything you do."
Her voice echoed in his chest.
It's a pity that the other party can't hear it.
She could only tap her fingertips to his bones and tell him that she knew.
Tell him that she's a bit ...... too I wanted to see him, but unfortunately I couldn't.
At this point, one more curse must be given to the waste system!
What does this palace want you to use?
Galaxy: "......"
However, every time the immortal touched the bones in the Grim Reaper's chest, he would respond.
Lately, Chrislo has always felt the bones in his chest tingle with a tingling sensation of being brushed by feathers.
He couldn't hear her voice, he couldn't feel her soul, but in the dark, he seemed to know that she was still there.
Is she awake?
Crislo revealed his true state, staring down at the girl who was imprisoned in her chest and trapped in her chest, and disappointedly, she still didn't react.
But that feeling of bone tingling is real.
"Yuna?" He let out a tentative cry, and his voice was no longer cold, but cautious, cautious, and hasty.
The numbness of the bones was a little heavier, making his dark phoenix eyes flash in a flash, and his palms became fists, and he pierced his palms excitedly.
“…… Very, happy. He clutched his numb rib as if touching her fingers, and bent his phoenix eyes.
It was the fifth year of losing her, and he noticed something unusual.
He gathered the strength of his body even more in his chest.
The fairy wanted to tell him that it was useless, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it.
She could only wrap her arms around his rib and soothe him.
Gradually, Chrislo seemed to understand the reason.
He gave up the idea of waking her up, and instead cherished every minute and every second of his time, and said to her what he had always wanted to say.
The hoarse and gentle voice sounded: "In ancient Rome, in Grandpa Ollie's restaurant, I wanted to say a word to you - I want to travel the world with you." ”
Now, he wants to take her in his chest all over the world.
Until death.
Because—
You are the ideal of my life.
You are my last faith.
I have no other love but you.
Time is limited, and this love is forever.
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ps: 3 more, 4:46 in the morning, stay up late to write the world qaq good night
The next world: the white moonlight of the bad boy or the cat sister in the comics
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