[Naraku] Just to get you

tick, tick-

The small sound slowly slid along the shiny dagger blade, winding down, converging into a round drop of blood, and fell on the clock's cheek, ears, and hairline with a ticking sound.

He saw in Naluo's red eyes that his face was flushed red because he couldn't struggle, and he was helpless.

——Did I look so weak 50 years ago?

"Ahem...why...kill..." Naraku grinned, "Wrong...I didn't kill...but a small...joke...that's all...it was her too It's useless... being hurt by other monsters... covered in bruises..."

It is unforgivable to say that it was a joke. This joke ruined the peaceful life that Clock depended on for a living!

"Ahem..." Seeing that the clock was struggling hard, the cold snake-like hand loosened a little bit of strength, and the clock had the strength to speak, "I, Clock... think... I haven't apologized to you, why do you... want to So cruel! Ah, poor boy?!"

"Cough... I said it, this dirty... name... I don't want to hear it anymore... My name is... Nai-luo!" Naru's other hand wiped the few drops of blood from the clock's face , "I'm sorry...heh...from the moment you saved that...dirty human being...you have been wrong!"

Naluo's body got closer, and the dagger pierced deeper, but there was a ferocious light in his eyes

——"Can you understand... cough... no... you don't understand! Do you know the loneliness and helplessness of being alone... unable to move... in a mountain cave!"

——"Did you know that during the time when you... were not around... the flames of monsters rushed into your body... you were on the verge of death... and you were still thinking about it... that feeling!"

——"Cough...that kind of anger at oneself for being weak and incompetent!"

——"You... clock, a passer-by who showed a moment of kindness, do you understand...you know...the...worries...fear and...despair in his heart!"

The blood was rustling and winding down, the cuffs of the clock had been soaked bright red, and the cheeks were also stained in a mess, even though Naluo's other hand was still brushing away the blood beads.

The man was crying in his heart, and Zhong Zhong suddenly felt this sadness very deeply, even if the feminine castellan in his eyes deliberately grinned wider, it could not conceal his deep sadness.

What are you sad about?

The right hand of the clock fell on Naluo's cheek, and this moment of time seemed to make him see again, the poor little time that he had taken care of for half a year in the cave.

Naraku loosened the neck of the clock, and turned to hold the right hand, with red fireworks burning in his eyes, as well as the clock.

"Ahem...I'm tired..." The thin voice continued to amplify, ordering outside the room, "Lao Langwan..."

"Master City Master!" The people outside echoed.

"Cough...please this witch...go to the cell...stay for a while..."

"Yes!"

When Lao Langwan led the crowd in, he saw the sorcerer lying on his side and coughing nonstop. The city lord covered most of his cheeks with his wide sleeves, revealing only his deep eyes, staring at him intently. people on the floor.

The author has something to say: I am also tired, and finally the confrontation is over, ah Sasa_(:з」∠)_

Ruoxi, this is not really made up, ah Sasa_(:з」∠)_

Haven't forgotten the little gray angel, oh ho ho ho, I'm here to buff your future exams (≧?≦)/

Thank you all the little angels for your support and encouragement (≧?≦)/