[Demon Slayer: Blade] The fiancé is always incompetent and furious
Chapter 9 Past Life 9
The body of a person who has just died actually still has a little warmth.
The head was hanging loosely on the floor, bent like a wild duck in spring, and the doctor with a gentle smile was softly soaked in a pool of dark red blood.
...can't be discovered by others, and can't rely on the hand of the coachman.
Hiding the soft and broken body in a cloth bag, he secretly went to the mountain to bury it in the middle of the night.
Can't make a sound, can't tremble.
First the head, then the torso, then the hands and feet.
Bury carefully with earth, and hide everything in darkness.
"You have to help me, Asahi."
"Help."
Can't stop, can't look back.
The blood-colored sunset flooded the promenade.
That stain on the wooden floor, no matter how much I wipe it, it won't budge.
……
There was a dull bloodstain on the tatami.
Maybe it wasn't blood stains, just ordinary stains.But I was really bored. I stared at it for a long time and thought about it. The more I looked at it, the more familiar it became. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was about to die.
Wu Mi was moody in life, and his mind was not easy to figure out. After becoming a ghost, his personality is still difficult to deal with.
But in my opinion, his behavior is very predictable, it is obvious at a glance-he intends to kill me.
Before killing me, he wanted to get some useful information out of me.
It is a pity that I knew so much of his personal affairs that I knew nothing of my own.
For half a month, I was locked in the Japanese room in the West Garden every day. Apart from looking at the cherry blossoms that had not yet bloomed and withered in the courtyard, I just stared at the stains on the floor that only I could see.
It's not easy to get back to your senses after wandering for a long time.
--"excuse me."
With a soft sound, exquisite lacquerware and food boxes appeared in front of me.The leading maid coughed lightly, stroked the pleats of the kimono, touched the ground with her fingertips respectfully, bent over and bowed to me: "Please use it slowly."
Uncover the exquisite food box, and the warm aroma rushes to your face.
To be honest, I could see my ex-fiancé's face every day during that time, and my appetite was obviously affected. When I saw the persimmons sprinkled with icing sugar, my heart didn't fluctuate, and I even felt a little nauseous.
The feeling of nausea made me quite uncomfortable, and my throat constricted for a while, but there were still people watching, so I calmly put down the food box.
"I can't eat it, you take it away."
The maids who were ordered to take care of my daily life were very embarrassed by this.
I don't know what orders Wu Mi gave them, and I don't know how the people in the city talk about me behind my back, but at least on the surface, the people in the city have always been polite to me, so respectful that I can't find a trace It bothered me a lot.
I don't know what ecstasy soup Wu Mi gave them.
As a genuine ghost that feeds on human beings, he managed to thrive in human society, and somehow became the adopted son of the city lord, living a comfortable life in the troubled times of the Warring States Period—he did give people a lot of encouragement. The skill of ecstasy soup.I heard that he spent a lot of money to collect a lot of rare and rare herbs from all over the world in the name of the old city lord to cure diseases.
"Do you want to eat together?" I gestured.
The maids seemed at a loss as to what to do in the face of my inappropriateness.
I don't put on airs, they seem to lose the direction of action, so I have to use the imperative sentence instead: "Take things down and divide them."
Rustling, the sound of stepping on small steps went away.
The Japanese room was quiet again, and the sunlight reflected on the wall in a daze.During the day, Wu Mi will not appear.
I cherish my time during the day.
The current city lord is old and has no longer set foot in the West Garden.I sat in the corridor, and I was the only one to appreciate the courtyard of Nuoda. The smooth mirror-like pond had no ripples, and the pines on the isolated island leaned out halfway, silently looking at my own reflection in the water.
The sound of flapping wings came, and I raised my head, and a pitch-black crow landed right in front of my knee.
"The one who lives in the West Garden seems to be in a mental state."
Within a few days, such rumors spread in the city.
"Several times, a maid saw her talking to the empty courtyard."
Whisper, whisper.
As the person involved in the mouths of those maids and servants, I overheard gossip several times.
Before the gossip was over, the rumors disappeared from the city.Because a few maids in the city also disappeared, and everyone else kept their mouths shut, and my life, which was a little bit turbulent, fell back into a pool of stagnant water.
Maintaining a life in a pool of stagnant water is actually a luxury in the age of vying for the throne.
The crow delivering the letter shook its feathers, spread its wings and disappeared in the direction of the setting sun.
There is a smell of gunpowder smoke in the wind, and the flames of war will burn to the bottom of the gate of this city tomorrow at the latest.
I threw the ball of paper into the incense burner, and there were soft footsteps behind me. The girl named Aqiu was the youngest among the maids who took care of me. She was born in a poor fisherman's family. It is said that there is a bamboo horse in my hometown who I knew when I was young.
A girl with a very calm and decent demeanor, only when talking about that boy, her whole body will burst into vivid brilliance from the inside out.
I am familiar with that look, and I know where that brilliance comes from.
"How long has it been since you went back?"
As if he didn't expect me to ask such a question, Ah Qiu was slightly taken aback.
"It's...it's been three or four years."
I nodded: "You pack your bags and go home now."
The girl lying on the ground suddenly raised her head.
I know what I am doing, what I am expecting, and what I am still trying to remedy after many years.
What a broken and humble dream that is, my heart is like a mirror.
I want to touch her hair, touch her cheek, but I hold myself back.
There are a lot of things I want to say, but there are a lot of things I can't say anymore, I just smiled: "Go."
Please live happily with the people you like.
In the middle of the night, the direction of the city gate ignited a fire that reached the sky.
People woke up from their dreams, and the whole city opened its eyes in the dark.The samurai grabbed the armor and the long knife, the alarm bell of the enemy's attack rang through the red night sky, and the howling rain of arrows tore through the silent night, densely packed like a giant net that covered the sky and covered the earth.
The West Garden is located in a remote location, and the flames of the war have not yet reached this place.The door of the Japanese room was hastily opened, and Alian, the oldest maid, had her sleeves tied up and held a naginata in her hand. Her face, which was always as calm as water, was faintly tinged with uneasiness.
When she saw me sitting quietly on the bed with all my clothes on, she reacted quickly after being surprised for a short time.
"plz follow me."
The city is adjacent to the lake and connected to the waterway, and the gates used to transport supplies in normal times are the exits for escape in times of war.
On the way, we encountered enemy ambushes. They seemed to be planning to turn around to launch a surprise attack near the back gate of the city, and they happened to collide with the non-combatants who had been evacuated from the city.
Women in the Warring States period knew very well what would happen to them if they fell into the hands of the enemy.
"Get on the boat—!!"
As the enemy kept approaching, the maid holding the naginata backed away with long steps, and the leader of the samurai easily lifted the naginata from her hand.
"Alian!!" The other maids let out a miserable cry.Their lives are connected, and the fate of one is the fate of all.That wasn't the death of a rabbit and the fox's sorrow, but the scream of seeing his own end.
The reason I held the knife at first was to kill ghosts, not to kill people.
Leaping forward, I picked up the naginata on the ground, and with a twist of my wrist, the long handle and blade reversed their positions, and turned fiercely towards the warrior's calf.
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and he howled in pain. When he fell back, the knife in his hand flew out of his strength, and the gleaming blade turned into the air. Cut open the arteries that rush the blood.
"……you……"
A suspicious voice came from behind, but the enemy did not stop.I picked up A-Lian's skirt and dragged her onto the boat without caring for her.
"Come on."
I stunned the enemy attacking from the side with a knife, and the howling sharp arrows were nailed into the raised gate one after another, and the ground shook with the bursting artillery fire in the distance.Time is running out.
"Go——!" I yelled hard, and kicked hard onto the side of the boat.The swaying wooden boat finally sailed away from the shore and swung wildly towards the lock gate.
A-Lian rushed to the stern, shouting a name that didn't belong to me, as if she wanted to reach out and grab me.
I turn around.
The rumbling gate fell, and the lake, which was reddened by the flames, scattered in an uproar.
At that moment, I seemed to think a lot, but I didn't seem to think about anything.
The letter sent by the crow was burned by me, and I did not plan to escape under the cover of the war according to the instructions on the letter.
I still have more important things to do, things that have to be cut off are waiting for me.
The castle tower stood beneath the burning night sky, and I knew that man would be there.
Stepping over the stacked corpses, I held the knife and ran all the way towards my destiny.
Up, up, up and up—
……
——The bright red blood splashed on the snow-white skirt was once the color that caused the world to collapse.
"Doctor!! Call the doctor!!"
Severe coughing without pause, dilated pupils seemed to be unable to hear other people's calls, my fiancé grabbed me so hard that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.The surrounding maids and servants were in a mess, and I hugged his thin back, making a sound like weeping in panic.
"Hurry up and call the doctor—!"
……
The field of vision suddenly opened up, and the golden lacquer screen bloomed a rich dark red like splashed ink.The world outside the castle tower trembled, and the wet smell of blood spread silently in the room.The old city lord stared at the person in front of him with his bulging eyes.
"You are useless."
With a cold sigh, the old city lord's head fell to the ground from the incision's smooth and smooth neck, and blood burst out immediately.
My body seemed to be burning, and all the bones in my body were creaking. I clenched the knife in my hand, and the moment before the figure turned around, the tip of the knife suddenly turned and swung upward!
The deafening sound buzzed and exploded in my brain.
I seemed to have slashed on a hard foreign object, and the bones in my arm almost broke.Immediately afterwards, a huge force hit my abdomen, I couldn't make any sound, and was directly thrown away by a counterattack subconsciously.
After smashing through several screens, I rolled to the ground.
I found that I couldn't get up, and the world fell into a weird and soundless silence, only my cranial cavity echoed with an almost sharp, constant linear hum.
The moist and warm touch spread along the back of the head to the spine, and it must be the feeling of bleeding.But my body blocked my pain for a short time, and I couldn't feel anything, I just felt dizzy, as if the world had broken away from the axis of rotation, overwhelming dizziness.
A dark figure was reflected in the tilted field of vision.
"You want to kill me?"
The voice was very soft, so light that no trace of rage could be heard.
But I still have that fleeting moment, the look of disbelief on his face as he turns, etched into my retina.
That hand——returned to the appearance of a human arm again.
The scarlet eyeballs were cracked like spider webs, Oni Wu Tsuji looked at me condescendingly, his face was so pale and bloodless, there were horrible veins crawling inch by inch.
"You want me dead?"
My ex-fiancé easily lifted me from the ground and half-dragged me in front of me.
I looked up at him silently.His red plum-colored pupils were close at hand, his pupils were slender and sharp, his deep voice was full of anger, and when it fell to my ears, he was a little hoarse.
With my arms hanging down on the tatami, I waited for the moment when my physical strength would recover. I moved my fingers slightly with difficulty, and silently touched the broken blade.
tick-
Warm liquid flowed down the side of my brain.
The person holding my skirt froze, and I saw on that face the moment when the anger disappeared and was replaced by another emotion.
Unknown emotions caused Wu Mi to hesitate for a moment, I seized this only opportunity, tightly grasped the broken blade covered with wisteria flower juice, and suddenly raised my hand and stabbed him in the chest!
The broken blade has penetrated into flesh and blood, and there is blood between my fingers, both my own and his.
Wu Mi squeezed my wrist, and I thought my wrist might have been broken.
I actually knew I couldn't kill him.I've known this for a long time, from the very beginning.
The poison of the wisteria flower has very limited effect on the ancestor of ghosts.But he couldn't move for the time being, and he stared at me with a vicious gaze that seemed to be devouring.
"Are you really trying to kill me?"
Warm blood spilled from between my fingers, covered the back of my hand, and dripped down my elbow.
Pattaptat, bright red plum spots bloomed continuously on the tatami.
The sharp broken blade cut into the palm of my hand, and I exhausted my strength for several lifetimes, but the blade that was also pinched by Wu Mian remained motionless.
pat.
pat.
What seemed to be tears, against my own will, slipped from my eye sockets.
"Otherwise?" I heard myself say.
I threw all the strength of my body up, pressed up, and pressed onto the hand holding the knife.The bones in my wrist cracked, and I whispered to a corner of my heart.
... boo.
do not Cry.
Don't cry.
I can barely see the faces of the people I need to kill.
Bright red blood splashed down the skirt of his shirt.
"Doctor, please save him—please save him—"
…I know whose voice it is, and I remember the year I was 16, the first time I was 16, when my fiancé’s condition worsened and he coughed up blood and fell into a coma.
...God.
The exhausted fingers trembled slightly.
"God, please save this man."
"Please save him."
"Please save him."
……Please.
Please--
With a bang, the knife in my hand was knocked down and thrown aside viciously.
...don't let this man live any longer.
When the consciousness was drowsy, the biting cold wind suddenly came.I opened my eyes slightly, and saw the night sky that was half red with the fire, far away from this world and everything on the ground, there was a lone moon hanging high.
My ex-fiancé grabbed me by the throat and pinned me against the window.
Curly black hair scattered around his cheeks, he seemed to have not been in such a mess for a long time, and his red pupils were almost bleeding.
I look at the moon in the sky.
The moon is so beautiful tonight.
Oni Wu Tsuji asked me, do I want to die that much.I didn't answer.
He was almost mad with rage.
My throat is in his hand, that kind of fragile thing, he can break it at any time.
But he wants answers.Not just answers, but something else.
The moon is so far away in the night sky, and the hazy brilliance falls down, like a dream.
The noise below, the strife in the world, my pain, everything is short, far away from me at that moment.
I raised my hand and stroked my cold and pale face.
"No misery."
The furious expression froze on his handsome face, his expression went blank for a moment, and there was a dazed look in his eyes.
I bent my eyes, showing the expression that a little girl who had been dead for many years would have.
That sickly boy sitting behind the bamboo curtain with a lonesome look—what a boring dream I had.
"……Goodbye."
Pulling out the hairpin, I exhausted my last bit of strength and stabbed at his left eye.
His pupils narrowed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to make a defensive gesture. I broke free from his hand that was pinching my throat and preventing me from falling behind the window, and let my body fall.
The whirring sound of the wind was overwhelming.Under the night sky, there is a vast lake illuminated red by fire.
In the process of falling, time slowed down instead.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the figure by the window of the castle tower, but whether it was shock, anger, or fear, the other person's reaction had nothing to do with me.Calling the poor name Asahiri a hundred or a thousand times—what good is it?
……
"You who have nowhere to go, why do you stay here?"
……
A leisurely Sanskrit sound came from the hall, and I sat on the bluestone steps, casually waiting for the person inside to finish his Buddhist scriptures.
"Self-inflicted self-reaping fruit, all living beings are like this."
……
There was a bloodstain on the wooden floor.
No matter how many times I wiped it, no matter how many times I was wet with tears, the blood stain did not disappear.
Is it the original color of the floor, or has it penetrated deeper and can no longer be touched.
……
I close my eyes.
"Self-inflicted self-reaping fruit, all living beings are like this."
I vaguely heard a majestic loud noise, and the lake filled the sky——
The world is finally quiet.
The author has something to say: Disclaimer: The original book is bigger than the sky, and the fans are all parallel worlds
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This life is not over yet.Because of Yuanyi.
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The head was hanging loosely on the floor, bent like a wild duck in spring, and the doctor with a gentle smile was softly soaked in a pool of dark red blood.
...can't be discovered by others, and can't rely on the hand of the coachman.
Hiding the soft and broken body in a cloth bag, he secretly went to the mountain to bury it in the middle of the night.
Can't make a sound, can't tremble.
First the head, then the torso, then the hands and feet.
Bury carefully with earth, and hide everything in darkness.
"You have to help me, Asahi."
"Help."
Can't stop, can't look back.
The blood-colored sunset flooded the promenade.
That stain on the wooden floor, no matter how much I wipe it, it won't budge.
……
There was a dull bloodstain on the tatami.
Maybe it wasn't blood stains, just ordinary stains.But I was really bored. I stared at it for a long time and thought about it. The more I looked at it, the more familiar it became. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was about to die.
Wu Mi was moody in life, and his mind was not easy to figure out. After becoming a ghost, his personality is still difficult to deal with.
But in my opinion, his behavior is very predictable, it is obvious at a glance-he intends to kill me.
Before killing me, he wanted to get some useful information out of me.
It is a pity that I knew so much of his personal affairs that I knew nothing of my own.
For half a month, I was locked in the Japanese room in the West Garden every day. Apart from looking at the cherry blossoms that had not yet bloomed and withered in the courtyard, I just stared at the stains on the floor that only I could see.
It's not easy to get back to your senses after wandering for a long time.
--"excuse me."
With a soft sound, exquisite lacquerware and food boxes appeared in front of me.The leading maid coughed lightly, stroked the pleats of the kimono, touched the ground with her fingertips respectfully, bent over and bowed to me: "Please use it slowly."
Uncover the exquisite food box, and the warm aroma rushes to your face.
To be honest, I could see my ex-fiancé's face every day during that time, and my appetite was obviously affected. When I saw the persimmons sprinkled with icing sugar, my heart didn't fluctuate, and I even felt a little nauseous.
The feeling of nausea made me quite uncomfortable, and my throat constricted for a while, but there were still people watching, so I calmly put down the food box.
"I can't eat it, you take it away."
The maids who were ordered to take care of my daily life were very embarrassed by this.
I don't know what orders Wu Mi gave them, and I don't know how the people in the city talk about me behind my back, but at least on the surface, the people in the city have always been polite to me, so respectful that I can't find a trace It bothered me a lot.
I don't know what ecstasy soup Wu Mi gave them.
As a genuine ghost that feeds on human beings, he managed to thrive in human society, and somehow became the adopted son of the city lord, living a comfortable life in the troubled times of the Warring States Period—he did give people a lot of encouragement. The skill of ecstasy soup.I heard that he spent a lot of money to collect a lot of rare and rare herbs from all over the world in the name of the old city lord to cure diseases.
"Do you want to eat together?" I gestured.
The maids seemed at a loss as to what to do in the face of my inappropriateness.
I don't put on airs, they seem to lose the direction of action, so I have to use the imperative sentence instead: "Take things down and divide them."
Rustling, the sound of stepping on small steps went away.
The Japanese room was quiet again, and the sunlight reflected on the wall in a daze.During the day, Wu Mi will not appear.
I cherish my time during the day.
The current city lord is old and has no longer set foot in the West Garden.I sat in the corridor, and I was the only one to appreciate the courtyard of Nuoda. The smooth mirror-like pond had no ripples, and the pines on the isolated island leaned out halfway, silently looking at my own reflection in the water.
The sound of flapping wings came, and I raised my head, and a pitch-black crow landed right in front of my knee.
"The one who lives in the West Garden seems to be in a mental state."
Within a few days, such rumors spread in the city.
"Several times, a maid saw her talking to the empty courtyard."
Whisper, whisper.
As the person involved in the mouths of those maids and servants, I overheard gossip several times.
Before the gossip was over, the rumors disappeared from the city.Because a few maids in the city also disappeared, and everyone else kept their mouths shut, and my life, which was a little bit turbulent, fell back into a pool of stagnant water.
Maintaining a life in a pool of stagnant water is actually a luxury in the age of vying for the throne.
The crow delivering the letter shook its feathers, spread its wings and disappeared in the direction of the setting sun.
There is a smell of gunpowder smoke in the wind, and the flames of war will burn to the bottom of the gate of this city tomorrow at the latest.
I threw the ball of paper into the incense burner, and there were soft footsteps behind me. The girl named Aqiu was the youngest among the maids who took care of me. She was born in a poor fisherman's family. It is said that there is a bamboo horse in my hometown who I knew when I was young.
A girl with a very calm and decent demeanor, only when talking about that boy, her whole body will burst into vivid brilliance from the inside out.
I am familiar with that look, and I know where that brilliance comes from.
"How long has it been since you went back?"
As if he didn't expect me to ask such a question, Ah Qiu was slightly taken aback.
"It's...it's been three or four years."
I nodded: "You pack your bags and go home now."
The girl lying on the ground suddenly raised her head.
I know what I am doing, what I am expecting, and what I am still trying to remedy after many years.
What a broken and humble dream that is, my heart is like a mirror.
I want to touch her hair, touch her cheek, but I hold myself back.
There are a lot of things I want to say, but there are a lot of things I can't say anymore, I just smiled: "Go."
Please live happily with the people you like.
In the middle of the night, the direction of the city gate ignited a fire that reached the sky.
People woke up from their dreams, and the whole city opened its eyes in the dark.The samurai grabbed the armor and the long knife, the alarm bell of the enemy's attack rang through the red night sky, and the howling rain of arrows tore through the silent night, densely packed like a giant net that covered the sky and covered the earth.
The West Garden is located in a remote location, and the flames of the war have not yet reached this place.The door of the Japanese room was hastily opened, and Alian, the oldest maid, had her sleeves tied up and held a naginata in her hand. Her face, which was always as calm as water, was faintly tinged with uneasiness.
When she saw me sitting quietly on the bed with all my clothes on, she reacted quickly after being surprised for a short time.
"plz follow me."
The city is adjacent to the lake and connected to the waterway, and the gates used to transport supplies in normal times are the exits for escape in times of war.
On the way, we encountered enemy ambushes. They seemed to be planning to turn around to launch a surprise attack near the back gate of the city, and they happened to collide with the non-combatants who had been evacuated from the city.
Women in the Warring States period knew very well what would happen to them if they fell into the hands of the enemy.
"Get on the boat—!!"
As the enemy kept approaching, the maid holding the naginata backed away with long steps, and the leader of the samurai easily lifted the naginata from her hand.
"Alian!!" The other maids let out a miserable cry.Their lives are connected, and the fate of one is the fate of all.That wasn't the death of a rabbit and the fox's sorrow, but the scream of seeing his own end.
The reason I held the knife at first was to kill ghosts, not to kill people.
Leaping forward, I picked up the naginata on the ground, and with a twist of my wrist, the long handle and blade reversed their positions, and turned fiercely towards the warrior's calf.
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and he howled in pain. When he fell back, the knife in his hand flew out of his strength, and the gleaming blade turned into the air. Cut open the arteries that rush the blood.
"……you……"
A suspicious voice came from behind, but the enemy did not stop.I picked up A-Lian's skirt and dragged her onto the boat without caring for her.
"Come on."
I stunned the enemy attacking from the side with a knife, and the howling sharp arrows were nailed into the raised gate one after another, and the ground shook with the bursting artillery fire in the distance.Time is running out.
"Go——!" I yelled hard, and kicked hard onto the side of the boat.The swaying wooden boat finally sailed away from the shore and swung wildly towards the lock gate.
A-Lian rushed to the stern, shouting a name that didn't belong to me, as if she wanted to reach out and grab me.
I turn around.
The rumbling gate fell, and the lake, which was reddened by the flames, scattered in an uproar.
At that moment, I seemed to think a lot, but I didn't seem to think about anything.
The letter sent by the crow was burned by me, and I did not plan to escape under the cover of the war according to the instructions on the letter.
I still have more important things to do, things that have to be cut off are waiting for me.
The castle tower stood beneath the burning night sky, and I knew that man would be there.
Stepping over the stacked corpses, I held the knife and ran all the way towards my destiny.
Up, up, up and up—
……
——The bright red blood splashed on the snow-white skirt was once the color that caused the world to collapse.
"Doctor!! Call the doctor!!"
Severe coughing without pause, dilated pupils seemed to be unable to hear other people's calls, my fiancé grabbed me so hard that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.The surrounding maids and servants were in a mess, and I hugged his thin back, making a sound like weeping in panic.
"Hurry up and call the doctor—!"
……
The field of vision suddenly opened up, and the golden lacquer screen bloomed a rich dark red like splashed ink.The world outside the castle tower trembled, and the wet smell of blood spread silently in the room.The old city lord stared at the person in front of him with his bulging eyes.
"You are useless."
With a cold sigh, the old city lord's head fell to the ground from the incision's smooth and smooth neck, and blood burst out immediately.
My body seemed to be burning, and all the bones in my body were creaking. I clenched the knife in my hand, and the moment before the figure turned around, the tip of the knife suddenly turned and swung upward!
The deafening sound buzzed and exploded in my brain.
I seemed to have slashed on a hard foreign object, and the bones in my arm almost broke.Immediately afterwards, a huge force hit my abdomen, I couldn't make any sound, and was directly thrown away by a counterattack subconsciously.
After smashing through several screens, I rolled to the ground.
I found that I couldn't get up, and the world fell into a weird and soundless silence, only my cranial cavity echoed with an almost sharp, constant linear hum.
The moist and warm touch spread along the back of the head to the spine, and it must be the feeling of bleeding.But my body blocked my pain for a short time, and I couldn't feel anything, I just felt dizzy, as if the world had broken away from the axis of rotation, overwhelming dizziness.
A dark figure was reflected in the tilted field of vision.
"You want to kill me?"
The voice was very soft, so light that no trace of rage could be heard.
But I still have that fleeting moment, the look of disbelief on his face as he turns, etched into my retina.
That hand——returned to the appearance of a human arm again.
The scarlet eyeballs were cracked like spider webs, Oni Wu Tsuji looked at me condescendingly, his face was so pale and bloodless, there were horrible veins crawling inch by inch.
"You want me dead?"
My ex-fiancé easily lifted me from the ground and half-dragged me in front of me.
I looked up at him silently.His red plum-colored pupils were close at hand, his pupils were slender and sharp, his deep voice was full of anger, and when it fell to my ears, he was a little hoarse.
With my arms hanging down on the tatami, I waited for the moment when my physical strength would recover. I moved my fingers slightly with difficulty, and silently touched the broken blade.
tick-
Warm liquid flowed down the side of my brain.
The person holding my skirt froze, and I saw on that face the moment when the anger disappeared and was replaced by another emotion.
Unknown emotions caused Wu Mi to hesitate for a moment, I seized this only opportunity, tightly grasped the broken blade covered with wisteria flower juice, and suddenly raised my hand and stabbed him in the chest!
The broken blade has penetrated into flesh and blood, and there is blood between my fingers, both my own and his.
Wu Mi squeezed my wrist, and I thought my wrist might have been broken.
I actually knew I couldn't kill him.I've known this for a long time, from the very beginning.
The poison of the wisteria flower has very limited effect on the ancestor of ghosts.But he couldn't move for the time being, and he stared at me with a vicious gaze that seemed to be devouring.
"Are you really trying to kill me?"
Warm blood spilled from between my fingers, covered the back of my hand, and dripped down my elbow.
Pattaptat, bright red plum spots bloomed continuously on the tatami.
The sharp broken blade cut into the palm of my hand, and I exhausted my strength for several lifetimes, but the blade that was also pinched by Wu Mian remained motionless.
pat.
pat.
What seemed to be tears, against my own will, slipped from my eye sockets.
"Otherwise?" I heard myself say.
I threw all the strength of my body up, pressed up, and pressed onto the hand holding the knife.The bones in my wrist cracked, and I whispered to a corner of my heart.
... boo.
do not Cry.
Don't cry.
I can barely see the faces of the people I need to kill.
Bright red blood splashed down the skirt of his shirt.
"Doctor, please save him—please save him—"
…I know whose voice it is, and I remember the year I was 16, the first time I was 16, when my fiancé’s condition worsened and he coughed up blood and fell into a coma.
...God.
The exhausted fingers trembled slightly.
"God, please save this man."
"Please save him."
"Please save him."
……Please.
Please--
With a bang, the knife in my hand was knocked down and thrown aside viciously.
...don't let this man live any longer.
When the consciousness was drowsy, the biting cold wind suddenly came.I opened my eyes slightly, and saw the night sky that was half red with the fire, far away from this world and everything on the ground, there was a lone moon hanging high.
My ex-fiancé grabbed me by the throat and pinned me against the window.
Curly black hair scattered around his cheeks, he seemed to have not been in such a mess for a long time, and his red pupils were almost bleeding.
I look at the moon in the sky.
The moon is so beautiful tonight.
Oni Wu Tsuji asked me, do I want to die that much.I didn't answer.
He was almost mad with rage.
My throat is in his hand, that kind of fragile thing, he can break it at any time.
But he wants answers.Not just answers, but something else.
The moon is so far away in the night sky, and the hazy brilliance falls down, like a dream.
The noise below, the strife in the world, my pain, everything is short, far away from me at that moment.
I raised my hand and stroked my cold and pale face.
"No misery."
The furious expression froze on his handsome face, his expression went blank for a moment, and there was a dazed look in his eyes.
I bent my eyes, showing the expression that a little girl who had been dead for many years would have.
That sickly boy sitting behind the bamboo curtain with a lonesome look—what a boring dream I had.
"……Goodbye."
Pulling out the hairpin, I exhausted my last bit of strength and stabbed at his left eye.
His pupils narrowed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to make a defensive gesture. I broke free from his hand that was pinching my throat and preventing me from falling behind the window, and let my body fall.
The whirring sound of the wind was overwhelming.Under the night sky, there is a vast lake illuminated red by fire.
In the process of falling, time slowed down instead.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the figure by the window of the castle tower, but whether it was shock, anger, or fear, the other person's reaction had nothing to do with me.Calling the poor name Asahiri a hundred or a thousand times—what good is it?
……
"You who have nowhere to go, why do you stay here?"
……
A leisurely Sanskrit sound came from the hall, and I sat on the bluestone steps, casually waiting for the person inside to finish his Buddhist scriptures.
"Self-inflicted self-reaping fruit, all living beings are like this."
……
There was a bloodstain on the wooden floor.
No matter how many times I wiped it, no matter how many times I was wet with tears, the blood stain did not disappear.
Is it the original color of the floor, or has it penetrated deeper and can no longer be touched.
……
I close my eyes.
"Self-inflicted self-reaping fruit, all living beings are like this."
I vaguely heard a majestic loud noise, and the lake filled the sky——
The world is finally quiet.
The author has something to say: Disclaimer: The original book is bigger than the sky, and the fans are all parallel worlds
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This life is not over yet.Because of Yuanyi.
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感谢在2019-11-3009:42:27~2019-12-0916:58:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:水阡墨隐21瓶;失心10瓶;橘坐三三7瓶;大白(●––●)、妮子5瓶;王庭飞、M1瓶;
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