I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 203 The Pain of Kuni Feina

Some people say that one happiness shared will become two.

For example, if you think a certain joke is very funny and tell it to a good friend, he will also laugh out loud, and the happiness will be doubled.

It is also said that the pain of sharing will not increase, it will only decrease.

When the person who talks out the pain, the pain will be reduced, and the listener will bear the reduced part.

For example, if a person has suffered a great injustice, every time he confides his inner pain, the pain will decrease a little; if he can confide to everyone, he will feel more relaxed, but the listener will bear that part of the pain.

But memory playing is different from talking.

The pain of Kuer Feina will not decrease, but the pain of the viewer will increase, and the pain will increase.

This record is the darkest in color, and the rich black-purple color seems to carry all the pain and hatred of Kuna, such a strong negative emotion will infect every viewer, making people feel the pain and hatred involuntarily.

Must be a sad story.

Jingu Makoto worried that Ye Yingxue would not be able to bear it.

I don't know her past, I only know that her parents divorced since she was a child, she lives alone, and her relationship with her sister is not very good.

The growth environment that formed the character of "Miss Poison Tongue" would not be very pleasant.

'She also has her sad past. '

The soul of the time traveler makes Jingongcheng think that he has a strong psychological endurance, and he is a little worried about Ye Yingxue's ability to bear it, and also worried that she..."falls ill".

The world of femininity formed by Jiu Erfei is nested in a world of sincerity, and the ambitious Xiaoxiang may have declared war on North America and Germany overnight.

A bit exaggerated.

But it was Makoto Jingong's true thoughts at this time.

The beautiful girl or something is truly unbelievable, and he is really a little scared.

"Are you caring about me?"

Ye Yingxue tilted her head, her cherry red lips pursed into a gentle and beautiful arc; she had a questioning tone and a very sure expression.

"Uh……"

Kamiya Makoto avoided the sight of the most beautiful girl, "I'm more worried that Fina's emotions will affect your judgment."

The humanoid Google Ji's ability to judge has been verified by facts and often plays a vital role.

Seemingly satisfied with his answer, Ye Yingxue nodded, "I'm not curious at all, and I don't want to watch it at all, but this is something we have to face, who made us partners."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"If you see a scary scene, you can hide behind me, cover your face, and watch with your fingers."

In order to relieve the pressure, Makoto Jingu deliberately spoke in a relaxed tone.

But it made Ye Yingxue laugh.

"I'm not as timid as you think...Well, I will consider your suggestion."

Her smile made the night sky a little brighter, revealing a few white clouds.

Makoto Jingu clicked [Play Projection], a beam of light was shot from the DV camera, and a holographic image was projected under the steps.

But it was a blurry image, intermittent, like a stream of consciousness shooting method, with messy images flashing from time to time.

I was still on the merry-go-round just now, and there was the silhouette of a Ferris wheel in the distance.

It suddenly turned into a garden, with colorful flowers in sight.

The little girl laughed like a silver bell, and she moved her gaze upwards, and saw a handsome Western man in front of her, with lavender hair and light green eyes.

"Fei Nai, come here, there are ants here, they are moving!"

The handsome man waved his hands and smiled happily.

"Ants moving! Ants moving!"

The picture is bouncing and bouncing, and you can see the little girl holding a few flowers in her small hands.

The image suddenly jumped again, turning into a dark room.

The handsome man sitting in the corner raised his head, squeezing out a gentle smile on his distorted face as if suffering from pain.

"Dad, does it hurt?"

The little girl's hand gently stroked the bloodstain on the man's shoulder, her hand was trembling, and her voice was also trembling.

"Dad doesn't hurt."

His big hand reached out and seemed to touch his head, "Dad, it doesn't hurt at all. Feina is not afraid."

"Mom is horrible."

The picture became blurred, as if there was water mist covering the lens, and only the sound could be heard.

"Mom is not scary, she just loves dad too much, Feinai doesn't cry, Feinai is good, Feinai is the strongest."

With a swipe, all images disappeared and turned into pitch black.

"what happened?"

Makoto Jingu was a little strange.

The memories are all presented from the first perspective of Jiu Erfei, but this memory jumps too abruptly, without any rules.

"It might be the dream of classmate Kui."

Ye Yingxue, who had been quietly hiding behind him, said in a low voice, "So it's not coherent."

Jingu Makoto nodded silently, 'It makes sense. '

Suddenly, a scream came from the dark holographic screen, coming from a distance like a background sound.

There is a picture in the field of vision, and the clear moonlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows. In front of him is a bichon frize. After careful inspection, it turns out that it is a plush toy.

Rubbing her eyes with her hands, she turned over and got out of bed, put on bichon frize slippers on her little feet, and opened the bedroom door under the moonlight.

The light in the magnificent corridor was soft. There was a maid and a servant standing in front of the door of a large bedroom at the end. It could be seen that the two bodies were trembling.

"what's up?"

Walking over, the childish voice of the little girl sounded.

"M-Miss..." The maid and manservant looked back.

"Say!"

There was majesty in the voice.

"Master, master, he, he..."

"what happened?"

The two servants couldn't continue talking, and their bodies trembled even more.

The picture flickered immediately, running through the dressing room and rushing into the big bedroom.

When the line of sight fell on the bathroom, the picture suddenly froze.

The naked upper body of a western man was exposed in the steaming hot tub for two people. There was no trace of blood on his handsome face, his face was as white as paper, and he was completely motionless.

His arm was resting outside the bathtub, and his lowered palm was covered with blood stains. There was a drop of blood hanging from the tip of his middle finger, and a large pool of blood had solidified on the non-slip tiles, showing a black red color.

Lying in a pool of blood was a white plastic medicine bottle with the name of the medicine on the upward label.

aspirin.

"...Dad...Dad...Dad!"

The picture immediately blurred.

"father!"

The hoarse cry pierced the eardrums.

Jingu Makoto quietly turned down the volume, only to realize that his arm was held by a petite, soft, cold and trembling hand.

He patted the back of Ye Yingxue's hand and sighed silently.

Eight-year-old Fei Nai witnessed the tragedy of her father's suicide. Even from the perspective of a bystander, this kind of pain is heart-wrenching.

The crying continued for a while, and the picture was clear and then blurred and then clear and blurred again.

Finally, the screen approached the man lying in the bathtub, and saw black and purple welts all over his chest, abdomen, thighs and calves soaked in hot water.

The trembling little hands stroked the bloodstains, "Did you make Mom angry again?"

"Mom punished you again, didn't you?"

"But you said it didn't hurt, you said you could bear it."

"You said that you can bear anything for me, and you said you want to watch me grow up!"

"Dad... why, why did you commit suicide, wait for me, wait for me to grow up!"

"what……!"

A piercing cry.

The screen was covered, and nothing could be seen, only the constant shaking; her body was shaking violently.

After a long time, an image finally appeared on the screen.

There was a piece of letter paper on the ground, [Finai is sorry].

When the sight was clear again, the focus was on the pink bedroom door at the end of the corridor, turning a blind eye to the servants on both sides and Jiuer Xiaji who was wearing a gorgeous evening dress and hurried upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, he closed the door tightly, as if trying to keep everything out.

Climbing into bed, hugging a plush bichon frize, the picture becomes pitch black.

After a while, there was a weeping sound.

"coward."

"You are a coward."

"Men are cowards!"

(End of this chapter)