[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

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The Pope's new disciple went out to hunt soul beasts today, but the scene where he went out vertically and came back sideways has been spread all over the world by the evildoers.

With sharp eyes, he also saw a ring of redness and swelling on the child's neck, as if he had been severely strangled. For a while, there were many speculations, and all kinds of unreliable theories came out.

The news was so hot that it naturally couldn't be concealed from Yue Guan, who was staying in the Pope's Palace.

Ju Douluo, who had listened to a few gossips, frowned tightly. Yuan Yi fell into a coma, and now his life or death is unknown?

Originally he didn't believe such ridiculous remarks, but after three people became a tiger, he couldn't help but hesitate even if he didn't believe it. Yue Guan thought about it several times, and first struck down the main force of spreading the rumor, so that Cecil would never get wind of it.

Yue Guan walked back and forth several times and clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Finally, he rushed to the Pope, sighing all the way: "What the hell is this!"

the other side.

Yuan Yi lay on the bed and sighed. At this moment, he was covered with a thick quilt. It was a little difficult to breathe, let alone turning over. The more he slept, the hotter he got, and his whole body felt stuffy.

Yuan Yi reached out irritably, trying to reach the water glass beside the bed.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I got nothing.

Haraichi:?

"I'll feed you." The ghost-like figure was holding the glass of water and stood motionless in front of Yuan Yi's bed.

One person's entire body was pitch black, with no trace of skin exposed. His facial features were obscured by the black mist and he couldn't see anything clearly. His tone was extremely cold, and his posture was condescending.

...With the way I dress, I would have thought you were going to kill me and silence me.

Yuan Yi smiled politely and grabbed the water glass: "Thank you, I can do it myself."

The ghost raised his hand slightly, avoiding Yuan Yi's outstretched hand in an ethereal manner.

"..."

The four "eyes" face each other.

Yuan Yi actually felt that there was a hint of "distrust" in the mosaic?

Yuan Yi gave up the confrontation, lay on his back and rolled around on the bed helplessly, and started to behave: "Ahhhhh--"

From an hour ago, the situation was developing in an uncontrollable direction. Starting from the Pope, from top to bottom, and even all the people who were looking after him here, they all "monitored" him with the same attention as a mental patient.

Just because of those damn sequelae!

The unexpected suicide behavior presented the Pope with only surprise but no joy. Yuan Yi thought about it for a moment. In the eyes of the Pope, he should be a bit talented now, but his behavior was weird...a little crazy?

Grass.

Yuan Yi punched the pillow with hatred, how to clear his name next to prove that he is not a suicidal maniac! ?

——There is only a thin line between genius and madness, and it is normal for the world to find it difficult to understand.

Yuan Yi sneered: "I really want to be a normal genius, don't I?"

——Hmph, dream, Softpaw~

"Shut up, the heartless monster who won't spare a fight with a seriously ill person."

——The over-the-shoulder throwing madman is not qualified to speak =v=

The back-and-forth was very intense, with both sides emotionally accusing each other of the other's rough behavior in the spiritual world.

Dazai Osamu and Hara are the masters of the spiritual world together. They have equal privileges, so the method to determine the winner is very simple - from gun battles to hand-to-hand combat.

Unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu looks thin, but his fighting skills are not weak. Whether he is dodging or attacking, his movements are flexible and his body is flexible. However, Haraichi is walking in a rough way, grabbing and not letting go. Throwing him over the shoulder one by one is simple, rough and easy to use. .

The two struggled for a long time before Yuan Yi gasped and reluctantly left the spiritual world.

As a result, he was placed under house arrest as soon as he opened his eyes.

All the sharp objects in the room have disappeared, the hard table corners are covered with soft fur, and there is even a bodyguard in the room, making everything within sight very safe.

In the eyes of others, he seems to have become a snake disease that attacks from time to time.

In addition, he did not hide the conversation with Osamu Dazai, and the scene of a man arguing with the air became even more bizarre. Although the person who witnessed the scene did not say anything, Haraichi could completely guess the other person's psychological activities.

But it doesn’t matter.

It is normal for crazy people to act illogically. Yuan Yi comforted himself, which crazy person would live in the eyes of others.

Thinking about it this way, it suddenly became clear.

"Excuse me, I want to drink water."

The ghost handed the water cup to Yuan Yi's mouth, tilted the mouth of the cup with unfamiliar movements, and saw that he was almost drunk, then slowly said: "The Pope is on his way to find you."

Yuan Yi hummed, "When?"

The ghost's voice was vague: "Just now." He paused, familiar footsteps were approaching, and there was some movement at the door.

"Boom."

The wooden door was knocked open.

The ghost turned around, looked into Yue Guan's eyes, and knocked the bottom of the cup on the table, "You shouldn't have come, the Pope is coming soon."

Yue Guan waved his hand to interrupt his old friend's words, and hurriedly walked in: "It doesn't matter, let me see where my little heart is injured first?" He raised Yuan Yi's chin with his cold fingers.

The ring of redness and swelling on the white and tender neck was particularly shocking. Yue Guan's eyes were red and he didn't dare to touch it for a long time.

"Ouch..."

Yuan Yi felt uncomfortable, "It's not serious, it just looks scary."

After all, the wound was caused by himself. Yuan Yi felt guilty for a while and scratched his head. He didn't know what to say.

"Oh!"

The fragile door was knocked open again, and the door bolt finally broke under the load.

I saw Yan with a head of extremely flamboyant red hair, one hand holding the door frame and panting. Seeing Yuan Yi surrounded by the moon and ghosts, his eyes lit up, "Are you awake?"

"Grandpa Yue and Grandpa Ghost are both here." He greeted the two titled Douluo politely, quite well-behaved.

——The red lion with its teeth pulled out.

Yuan Yi felt a vein on his forehead and forced himself not to think about some scenes.

Yan looked more reserved under the gaze of the two elders, and his usual carelessness was much restrained. He coughed lightly and tried his best to be steady: "I heard that you were injured..."

"Nana and Xie Yue are still training. Let me come over and check on you first. As long as everything is okay, haha."

——He reminds me of someone.

Yuan Yi ignored him.

——But that is a very cute cat, different from the smelly lion.

Yuan Yi didn't answer and stared at Yan.

Yan didn't notice that something was not right about the atmosphere. He laughed dryly and took out a few small bottles from the hidden bag and handed them out.

"This heals wounds quickly. We all use this."

——So cute and stupid, does he think that the Pope won’t give you these things, hee hee.

Haraichi tried his best to endure Dazai Osamu's chanting and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, brother."

Yan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and resisted the serious gazes of the two titled Douluo, and continued chatting without realizing it: "Remember to thank the other two brothers and sisters, they also care about you. .”

——He is really rude.

Yuan Yi sneered: "At least he is a good person."

Yan blinked, looked left and right, then pointed at himself, "...did you tell me?"

——Didn’t he notice that there was an extra person at the door?

Haraichi: "It's your fault. It's normal for people to be unable to concentrate by nagging like an old lady."

——How could it be my fault?

Yan was almost overwhelmed by doubts: ...?

"Stop it, I can't stay calm just hearing your voice, thank you."

The red-haired man who was inexplicably yelled at was innocent and confused, and asked in a low voice: "Are you... talking to me?"

Yuan Yi's face changed in one second: ^_^

"Thank you brother and sister for the medicine, I received it."

Yan was confused by the sudden thank you.

Finally, Yuan Yi answered the question Yan just asked, "Yes, brother, I'm talking to you."

Yue Guan, who was witnessing this kind of scene for the first time: ...My dear, did you hurt your head?

Yan, who was hit by the aura of snake disease:...Help? ?