Tribute to the Demon King

Page 513

Realizing this, Fujino couldn't help trembling.

Are...excited?No, no, no...it must be fear.

Asakami Fujino comforted herself like this.

But Zhou Yi didn't answer Fujino's question immediately.

He just hooked his hands slightly, and threw the tightly bound little bastard over from a distance, and threw it in front of Fujino.

"Miss Qiangami! Miss Qiangami! Don't, don't kill me... I, I, I didn't see anything! Yesterday, yesterday, there was nothing about me! I won't say... I won't say it! I won't say it !Please, please, please—”

Minato Keita trembled, howling like an animal waiting to be slaughtered.

Staring at the young man bound to the ground like a maggot, Fujino sighed.

Why do I have to do this kind of thing...

The fact that he had to kill another person horrified Fujino.But if you don't seal his mouth, you will be in danger.

"I'm sorry... because I can't do it otherwise."

She muttered and stood up from the table.

Blood and rain mixed together like a red blanket.

Like a bride preparing to walk on the red carpet, Fujino stepped on it solemnly, and the shoes immediately sank into blood.

But what made Keita Minato even more terrified was that he clearly saw a smile on the corner of Fujino's mouth.

It was the same smile as that of the monster-like youth——

"Sorry... please twist it."

Fujino's whispers were exceptionally clear amid the creaking fractures and miserable howls.

------

Finally, the consciousness of the last perpetrator also disappeared.

Fujino stared down at the still convulsed body of the young man.

. . . She knew the pains of youth.

This is nothing short of rejoicing.

The so-called, what is pain.Fujino finally understood what he couldn't understand through other people's narration and expressions.Now she can strongly empathize with the pain of youth.

That's really, really gratifying.

The so-called living probably refers to things like feeling pain.

"Great... In this way, I can finally become an ordinary person."

Fujino knelt on the ground weakly, her tears trickling down.

"Let me tell you...you don't want to return to the world of normal people, do you?"

Zhou Yi's lazy voice sounded behind her, tearing up her delusions mercilessly: "Don't think about it, Fujino. Doesn't your father know your ability? As soon as tomorrow's news is broadcast, he will immediately will know who the murderer is."

His words made Asakami Fujino couldn't help but widen his eyes.

She just realized it.A chill accompanied by unspeakable fear welled up in my heart.

Father... Will father forgive himself?

Do not.He certainly won't.If my father found out, he would definitely despise me.

Asakami Fujino's heart was suddenly tightened.The anxiety that surged from the bottom of my heart was unbearable.

"wait wait wait……"

She pinched her cheek as if remembering something.

... feel nothing.

She squeezed harder, but still felt nothing.

Fujino let go of his hand as if giving up, his fingertips were dyed bright red.It appeared that the nail had pierced the skin.

Looking at the red color, Fujino couldn't help but screamed in distress: "How could it be—?!"

Obviously, I felt pain just now...