[Demon Slayer: Blade] The fiancé is always incompetent and furious

I didn't want to run away at first.

Rather, the moment my mind went blank, I didn't think about anything.

Because the person on the opposite side first showed a beast-like look, and because the person on the opposite side stretched out his hand, trying to grab me, I turned around and ran away.

My body was the first to detect Wu Mi's intention, and when I came back to my senses, I had already taken a step back, turned around and ran away.

I walked through the long corridor hung with bronze chandeliers. The maid’s costume was very obstructive, and the long skirt dragged to the ground. I threw away my coat, and like a cicada shedding its shell, I lifted the heavy shell and ran quickly .

His heart was pounding in his chest, and all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his head, buzzing endlessly in his ears.

But this time I was not pursued by an attendant holding a torch, and there was no snowflakes falling in the dark sky, and I heard someone calling my name behind me, each sound more venomous and quicker than the other.

The sound was too hot, and the splashed sparks seemed to burn immediately when they touched it. I ran faster, running around the long, extremely straight and extremely winding corridor, running with all my strength, until I reached the distance. There was a bang from behind——

When the heavy object fell to the ground, there was an exclamation, and the surrounding maids hurriedly surrounded it.

"...Go away!"

I slow down.

The figure pushed away the people around it, and staggered to stand up.

If he could tear apart the maids and servants around him, he would have done so long ago.

But he can't.He couldn't even stand up now, his fragile lungs had reached their limit due to the strenuous exercise just now, making a short sound like a broken bellows.

"Ascension day."

"Today!"

"towards……!!"

The voice snapped like a taut thread.

Ghost Mai Tsuji Wuyou bent over and coughed violently.

I found myself unable to walk.

With his current physical condition, hematemesis is light.He ran so far with his seriously ill body, and now he can still push away the surrounding maids and servants, cursing them not to approach, like a wounded poisonous snake, whoever gets closer will be bitten viciously.

The people around seemed to be frightened, but there was nothing they could do about Ghost Mai Tsuji's sudden madness.

"Go back, my lord." They begged with trembling voices, "Your body really can't bear it if it continues like this."

"...Who allowed you to order me." Wu Mi's voice was extremely cold, as if it would ooze blood, "Who gave you the courage to tell me what to do!"

A sharp object scratched across the wooden floor, and the servant who was pushed away hit the screen, the screen tore down a few curtains, and the things on the shelf fell down with a crackle, the culprit who caused all this had blood red eyes, and his chest heaved up and down with rapid panting , his face was so pale that there was no blood.

"Get out of the way for me."

Those people confronted him, as if they were carefully dealing with a wild beast.

I heard myself sigh a long time, turn around and walk out from the corner.

Even if Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi wanted to do this to me now, he doesn't have the strength anymore.

I ignored the sight of me, bent down to help the black-haired young man up, he was panting violently, I almost thought that I had aggravated his condition, he seemed to have stretched to the limit, his body shook, and his body The weight was on me.

The people around retreated with great insight, and took advantage of this opportunity to rush to cook the medicine.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi's body was filled with the sweetness of blood and the bitterness of medicine. He grabbed my wrist, leaned his head on my shoulder, and calmed his rapid breathing.

He was heavier than I thought, probably on purpose.I was locked in place, I didn't move, I didn't move, and finally I raised my hand and patted his back to help the patient calm down.

"...you still know how to come back."

I said nothing.

As a person who was still vomiting blood just now, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi satirized me very leisurely: "Why don't you just let me die."

He clenched my hand tightly. I underestimated how much strength he had. Although humans don't have sharp nails, it still hurts when I pinch someone hard.

"Isn't this your wish?" Wu Mi said coldly, "When I die, you will be free."

I still didn't answer his words.

I'm waiting for him to calm down and after his tantrum is over so we can talk like two born-again adults.

But Oni Wu Tsuji obviously didn't think so.Maybe ghosts and humans are different in this point. He is obviously more than 1000 years old, but he doesn't seem to be affected by the years at all, and he still has the temper in my impression.

"You want me dead, don't you?"

Words are knives, the only weapon he can use to stab people now.

But he seemed to mind this question very much, and if I didn't answer, he kept staring at me.

Since I didn't answer, the look in his eyes darkened, he chuckled lightly, and his voice was full of sarcasm: "It's a pity, your hope has come to naught."

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi kept saying cold and vicious words, but he refused to let go of my hand.I helped him breathe, and seeing that he stopped coughing and breathed more easily when speaking, I finally asked him, "Is it finished?"

I straightened up and stepped back as far as I could to put some distance between us.

"If you want, we can talk." I said calmly, "I hope you can be cured, and you definitely want to live. Our goals do not conflict, so we can discuss what to do in the future. "

As I said that, I tried to break free from his hand, but his expression changed slightly: "Why?"

This sentence came inexplicably, and I looked up at him.

"Why is another "I" different. "

Oni Wu Tsuji had gloomy eyes, and his bloodless lips were slightly pale.

"Why do you treat him differently?"

……I see.I said, why did he suddenly recognize me? Did he have the memory of youth without misery?

"According to the destined trajectory, he will also become a murderer and executioner in the future." Wu Mi said with anger, "He is no different from me."

"No, you are fundamentally different."

I felt my body stiffen, as if I was resisting something.

Because I didn't want to show my timidity, I didn't want to show wavering, so I forced myself to look directly at Wu Mi, and replied word by word: "He hasn't done anything yet."

"That "Wu Mi" hasn't killed anyone yet, that's the biggest difference between you and him. "

The grip on my wrist suddenly increased, but I didn't feel any pain.

Gui Wu Tsuji pulled me in front of him, I raised my head slightly, my seaweed-like black and thick curly hair almost fell on my face, he stared at me, his eyes were blood red, as if I was caught off guard just now He stabbed, and the pain made him tremble slightly.

The secret trembling might be my illusion. He put on a calm expression and told me indifferently: "Those people are still alive."

I froze for a moment before realizing what he was talking about.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan bit on this fact, and swallowed up all the crimes he committed in the past: "Those people I killed are still alive now."

I looked at him in disbelief: "...so it doesn't count?"

I once killed someone, but now that the time has been reset, what I have done does not count.

I grabbed his hand: "Let me go."

"Do not."

Ghost Mai Tsuji said coldly: "As you said before, you will let go of everything in the past."

"That's not an excuse for you to forgive your crimes." I took a deep breath, "Wu Mi, do you still think you won't be condemned by God?"

The plum-colored pupils shrank, and an angry look appeared on his seemingly calm expression.

If it was before, he might have raised his hand and grabbed my neck.

But not only he can't outrun me now, if he really wants to do something, it's not certain who will lose the wind.

I persuaded him earnestly: "This is an opportunity that can come back after a long time, so we should cherish it."

Wu Mi: "The one who doesn't want to do it all over again is obviously you."

I stopped.

After a while, Wu Mi spoke again, and said in an exchange-like tone: "Move back to the bedroom."

"I do not."

"Are you going to move?"

"Don't move."

I turned my head away from him.

"Chaori." His voice was tense.

"I'm not your fiancée anymore." I said softly.

The cherry blossoms in the courtyard are scattered, falling from the branches like crimson clouds.Familiar scenes are like reenactments of memories, but I know that there will no longer be an ignorant little girl climbing up the high courtyard wall, holding persimmons to find her frail fiancé.

At that moment, he seemed to want to say something.I thought he would refute me, when Ghost Mai Tsuji was hiding his true nature, he seldom uttered beautiful words from his mouth.

"If... I knew at that time that you would go," his voice was very difficult, as stiff as a sharp stone in his throat, "I would have let the people at that banquet go."

really weird.

I thought maybe something was wrong with my head, and it seemed like he might be apologizing.

"..."

It's so strange, my brain went blank, I couldn't make a sound, my throat seemed to be blocked, and my eye sockets suddenly became hot.

"……What did you say?"

I thought I didn't care anymore.

It's been so long, I thought I'd forgotten.

original.

It turned out that I still wanted to hear an apology.

Even if she had let herself go, the little girl back then still hoped to hear an apology.

The person opposite was silent for a long time.

"...I never thought you would go."

He repeated in a low voice: "I really didn't expect you to go."

……

The cherry blossoms in the courtyard withered, and the petals were laid out layer by layer, as if a heavy rain had fallen.

I didn’t move to the dormitory, and I still lived in the same room with Axia. When I was reading the diary I had written over the years in the room, Axia popped up from the corridor and told me with a smile that she brought a gift. .

When I looked up, I saw a cat in her arms.

The three-color kitten nestled in her arms, squirming left and right, looking at the strange environment curiously. It looked lively and cute, and it was the type that would chase butterflies all over the courtyard.

"...Where did it come from?"

That being said, the moment I saw this cat, I knew who it was a gift from.

The author has something to say: the main text follows a rigorous plot, and the extras are used to make up for regrets.jpg

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