present to the lord

The plot has been crooked under Fan Haoran's intervention, and L's arrest of Kira finally came to an end after a foreshadowing.

The black gem-studded notebook belonging to Ru Ke was placed on the table. Ye Shenyue, who had already given up the ownership of the notebook, had already obtained L's real name, and at this time the notebook was placed on the table, quietly.

"This is..." The police officer who was passionate about arresting Kira looked at the ominous notebook in amazement.

Riuk curled up his too weird and slender legs, hanging upside down from the ceiling and flying around, relying on the fact that no one can see him at this time, he smiled: "Aliar, are you sure you want to do this?"

Fan Haoran slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at Rick with a playful look.

"I get it, don't look at me like that, it's really scary." Rick conceded.

"Then." L stretched out his hand to caress the notebook, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at Rick, the god of death who suddenly appeared in the room.

"What's wrong?" The people around couldn't help asking nervously when they saw his expression.

"Take a look for yourself." L regained his calm expression.

Everyone stepped forward one by one and touched the notebook lying on the table.

"Ho!" Everyone who saw Ruoke gasped.

The moment Ye Shenyue touches the note, the flood of memories instantly recalls his dream wish, his means, and the countless names he wrote down...

L, you are really careless.

Ye Shenyue showed a proud and ferocious smile in a corner that others could not see, his hand covered his watch without a trace, and there was a small piece of death note paper hidden there.In order to get L's name, everything is under his control.

"Coax!" The flame suddenly shot up from the notebook, and this change caused everyone to scream, standing where they were, not knowing whether to stay away or to put out the fire.

Fan Haoran glanced at Rick with satisfaction.

Many disputes and deaths are caused by mistakes in the notebook. As long as the disputes are eliminated, L and Ye Shenyue will still face each other, but they will never get to the point of life and death.

And Liuk, who wanted to watch a movie...

Compared to watching a play, he still wants to live for a long time.Being ordered and threatened by such a god of death with a smile, he can't have the courage to fight against it.

... * ...

The disappearance of Kira made the people puzzled, but a detective named Yue appeared in the world. This detective was only in his twenties, but he had already solved many unsolved cases in the world.And Yue has always been at odds with the mysterious detective L. The two always take over various cases tit for tat, and their attitude of chasing stars and moons cannot be more obvious.

It has been a year since he stayed in this space, and his power began to be suppressed by the world consciousness again. Since the time when L was supposed to die in the plot, after absorbing the energy of the world, he was rejected by the rules of the world.

But he is still stuck here.

"What are you looking at?" Yagami Yue, a 23-year-old man, has golden brown hair that looks gentle and smooth, and has a more mature, modest and handsome face with a smile on his face, walking towards the tall Death standing in front of the French window .

Ye Shenyue followed the eyes of the God of Death and looked out the window at the various tall buildings, the open sky, the leisurely white clouds, and the gentle breeze.

A landscape that never changes.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Shenyue leaned forward and kissed the corner of the man's lips, with some guesses in her heart, but her smile remained the same.

Fan Haoran finally turned his eyes to him, the young man became more mature and charming, and there was a complex look of reluctance in those brown eyes.

He didn't answer the young man's question, the corners of his lips still had the warmth of being kissed just now, and he said with these lips kissed by the young man, "I should go."

"Aliar." Ye Shenyue was silent for a long time before reading, and he stopped suddenly after calling the man's name, such an obviously false name, he had called it for three full years.

But at this moment, he was very unwilling.

"Tell me your real name, take it as a parting gift." Ye Shenyue pursed her lips tightly, showing a forced smile, but she couldn't see the slightest smile in her curved eyes.

Fan Haoran: ...

No matter in which world he has never spoken his real name, he is truly silent at this time.

He believed in names as curses, and it was very dangerous to give one's name to others.

Just like the 'Wuji' he has, getting a name is equivalent to peeping into the past and future of others, knowing everything about that person.

Therefore, regardless of whether these worlds have mysterious power or not, Fan Haoran never reveals his real name, even for Eric and A Yin, he has always been like this.

From a fundamental point of view, Fan Haoran is a very wary person, because of his pre-traveling occupation, he never trusts others, even the brothers of the mercenary regiment.

But now Ye Shenyue has presented him with a problem.

With Ye Shenyue's IQ, he naturally knew at a glance that a name like Aliar was fake. During the three years they were together, he never asked about this kind of thing. when.

But what did he wait for?

This man is leaving!He actually wants to leave!

"It's really ruthless, Aliar." Ye Shenyue lowered her eyes in frustration, trying to hide the desire and loss in her eyes.

"Fan Haoran." He finally said it, with a sigh.

Ye Shenyue's heart suddenly missed a beat: "It looks like a Chinese name. Fan Haoran?"

"I am indeed a Chinese."

... * ...

The dog generals of the Western Kingdom frighten the monsters. During the Warring States period, monsters and humans coexisted in the world.In the era of war, resources are scarce, even monsters will dispute with humans...

"Oh hey! Leave the money!" The thief on the big horse pointed the tip of his knife at the man in front of him, with a very rough and rough air.

The man was wearing a peacock blue kimono with a crane pattern, and a black orange pattern gown was loosely covered outside.It's not the current half-moon head, but the strange short hair, frivolous smile and handsome appearance.

Fan Haoran pointed his index finger at himself, seemingly surprised: "Are you talking about me?"

"You boy, don't you understand human language! Take out your valuables!" The robber narrowed his eyes and nodded greedily, "Take off your clothes too!"

"Tsk." He folded his hands in the lapel of the kimono, revealing the fiery muscle lines inside, and lifted his feet to go around and leave.

The robber was obviously a little stunned by the boy's reaction, but being ignored had already caused him to throw a knife over him. Although it was a pity for the clothes, the robber who had killed too many people and was very angry at this moment only wanted to kill the boy in front of him. The boy cut into pieces of meat to vent his anger.

"Ah, it's really dangerous." He dodged lightly, and with a flick of two fingers, the knife snapped into three sections.

He stepped on white wooden clogs, and he walked with a 'cough, cough' sound.

Only a corpse with a broken blade pierced through the heart was left in place.

"Big, my lord!" Suddenly, a short and strange little yellow-skinned monster appeared from behind the stones. The monster's round head had only one very big eye, and the little monster, which was only as tall as a man's thigh, was kneeling on the ground. Kneeling in a kneeling position, he slid all the way to a distance of three steps away from the man, and dust rose all the way behind him because of the little monster's movements.

"Please let me follow the adults!"

Looking at the little monster who suddenly kowtowed and saluted, the man seemed a little amused: "Well, do you know who I am?"

"You are the king of the palace who fought against the dog general in Yuehua City back then, and your demeanor has been lingering in my mind that day!" The big eyes of the little monster were burning like fire, "Please let me follow you!"

"No." The man refused with a smile, completely ignoring the tearful eyes of the little monster, and walked past coldly.

Following the refusal, the little monster seemed to hear his own heartbreaking voice, but it immediately got up grunting: "My lord, I will never give up!" and chased after it with its short legs.

Fan Haoran sat comfortably on the moss-covered boulder, and Bayi thoughtfully laid a layer of comfortable cushions on the place where he sat below.

The man's eyelids are half closed, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the contours of his face are sharp and angular. It is a very indifferent, sharp and aggressive appearance, but when his eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, that contradictory The contrast makes people blush and heartbeat.

"My lord, where are you going?" Bayi's big round eyes were full of reverence.

"Save the world." He opened his arms like a middle school student who wanted to embrace the world in his arms.

Bayi, who was a fan of brains, immediately trembled with excitement, the master he chose was indeed an extraordinary big shot!

There is nothing wrong with saying that his mission is to save the world, but after watching the plot, he really doesn't understand why Naraku, who is the big villain, has such a high popularity, and the popularity of a noble and indifferent pure-blooded big monster like Sesshomaru Forget about Gao, what's there to like about a villain who's going to fail in the end.

And he still doesn't know that there is a kind of person called——

【Villain control】

On the contrary, the protagonist is hesitating between two women, and he doesn't even know who he likes. The resentment caused by this kind of guy is really bad enough.

And now the time is still when the ghost spider is the most rampant and cruel bandit in Mutsu country.

At this time, Kikyo was still a noble witch in a small village on the border of the Mutsu Kingdom, and she was also a well-known existence in the entire Warring States period.

And in this business, Fan Haoran is going to prevent Naraku from coveting Kikyo.

This group of anime fans is enough. It is common for villains to fall in love with the protagonist's woman, but why is Inuyasha's world so unstable due to resentment?Is it fun to fall in love with Two-dimensional characters all day long, a bunch of troublemakers!

Less than a quarter of an hour after entering the village, Kikyo, wearing a red and white maiden costume, had already pulled up her bow and stood not far away, and shot an arrow.

The pure power of purification screamed and attacked the man with an unparalleled strength.

As a half-demon, Fan Haoran's aura is extremely violent and dark in the eyes of the mistress. She stared at the monster that looked no different from a human being vigilantly. Seeing that he could easily defuse her own attack, she felt a little uneasy. But he still immediately took out an arrow from the quiver behind him decisively.

"Monster! The Jade of the Four Souls will never be given to you!"

"Jade of the Four Souls? I don't want that kind of bullshit." He squinted his eyes in contempt and sighed, and his bright red lips with a little purple looked enchanted and frightening, as if he could smoke with one mouthful human blood.

"Since you didn't come here for the Jade of the Four Souls, then leave quickly!" Kikyo didn't put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and the tip of the arrow was still pointing steadily at the half-demon.

"I'm here to find a man named Ghost Spider."

"There is no such person, please leave here immediately!"

"So, are you determined to fight me?" Fan Haoran put his hand on the Taidao on his waist, smiling nonchalantly, "If that's the case, then do it. I don't mind beating women."

To him, it wasn't a woman who held a weapon.

And the final result was obvious. When the sharp knife tip cut through the skin of Kikyo's neck and shed bright blood, the little girl named Feng rushed out screaming, trembling and clenched the wooden stick in her hand.

"Tsk." Withdrawing the knife, he put his palm on his forehead, and stroked his fingers back from the sideburns, "If you keep chattering, I will kill everyone in your village."

"There is indeed no man named Ghost Spider in the village." Kikyo had to put down her bow and arrow, even so, her expression was still cold and holy.

"Not now doesn't mean there won't be in the future."

He said so, and it was true. When Kikyo finally picked up a man who fell from the cliff with his whole body scorched, Fan Haoran was already waiting impatiently in this village.

"You're finally here." The man became lazy, his waistline was fine, and his back muscles stretched with the movement.

After Kikyo just reluctantly bandaged the severely burned man, Fan Haoran rubbed his chin and looked up and down the man who was now completely disfigured with malicious eyes.

"After burning like this and falling from the top, it didn't die. It's really a tenacious vitality." Although he said in admiration, he hugged the unconscious person roughly, and the white bandage wrapped the ghost spider in his arms. Packaged very carefully.

"Where are you going to take him? If his injury is not properly treated, he may die." Kikyo frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, even if you die, he won't die." With a snort, he raised the corners of his lips inexplicably.

Originally, he wanted to kill the ghost spider with one knife and turn all the bullshit plots into flying ashes, but things will never be so simple. The most important plot characters are connected to the world. If he really kills the ghost spider with one knife, let alone save the world. The world would collapse in no time.

Holding the coke man in his arms, he strolled on the gloomy sandy road. His feet were covered with fine stones and sand. He walked steadily on the road with his wooden clogs. He raised his head and glanced at the oppressive sky that was about to rain .

"Your Majesty Wang, there is a temple in front of you!" Bayi ran over from a distance ahead, and then tilted his head in dissatisfaction quietly, "This lowly human actually wants the Lord to stay here because he cares about his body."

"Let's go." Fan Haoran hugged the ghost spider who seemed to be waking up, "He should change his medicine."

Entering the temple, there were only an old abbot and a young novice living in it. After seeing a man hugging a wounded patient, they were immediately invited in.

"He was seriously injured." The little novice's baldness looked very cute, and his delicate face was tightly wrinkled at this moment, and he carefully applied the medicine.

After taking medicine, he poured gruel and medicinal soup to this completely disfigured patient, and that night, this guy with very tenacious vitality woke up.

"Yo." Fan Haoran was lying on the quilt next to the ghost spider, seeing that he was unable to move due to a fracture all over his body, he kindly reached out and turned the ghost spider's face completely wrapped in bandages to his side, "I saved you, you It is now my personal property."

The ghost spider whose throat hadn't recovered could not speak at all, his left eye was wide open evilly, bloodshot from the corner of the eye and the pupil, obviously totally disapproving of the change of his identity.

But he doesn't care if he agrees or not for a selfish and willful person like Fan Haoran.

"I'm going on a trip. Although you're broken, it's my property after all. It's hard to bring you with me." He said this without any intention of accommodating because the ghost spider was seriously injured.

The matter was decided in this way, and it also means that a certain disabled person has spent a long time in the arms of a certain hegemony for a long time.

The author has something to say:

It’s been too long since I wrote DN, I even forgot what I was writing, and decided to go to the next world...

I want to prostitute Naraku, but I also want to prostitute Sesshomaru...

However, Fan Fan is too moral, he is not a beast...it is not easy to attack! (sad face)