I'm sorry, the king of the mainnet, I shouldn't complain about you

[You, what are you doing running out when you have a fever?Are you crazy? ? ]

[I'm fine, just a little dizzy. ]

[Dizzy ass!Not short of money, will you die if you take a day off?You, do you like Winnie that much?No matter what time, he will protect her every step of the way. ]

[…No, Miss Winnie and I are just employers, you think too much. ] There was a hint of helplessness and a broken smile on the beautiful young man's delicate face. [How do you think I have that kind of relationship with Miss Winnie?Impossible, I only like you. ]

The blond girl stared at the blond youth, her face flushed slightly, it was a shy expression.

[Yes, yes, I like you too. ] Leaning her head against the young man's chest, listening to the "plop plop -" sound from the heart, the blond girl half-closed her eyes as if enjoying it. [Kurapika, we have to be together forever, okay? ] she asked, with a hint of expectation in her tone.

[good. ] Answer without hesitation.

The smiling eyes were curved like a half-curved moon, and the corners of the blond girl's mouth slightly raised, letting out a pleasant laugh.

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly softened the expression on the blond young man's face.

Caressing the girl's back with his hand, the young man's gaze was as gentle as a gurgling stream.

[When the people in the brigade are settled, I will take you back to the ruins of our Kuruta clan and live our own lives. ]

Wishes are often full, but reality is often skinny.

A man's promise is like farting, it will be scattered when the wind blows, no difference.

"Ah, it's been so long, how can I still dream about it? Fuck, the memories of those years are simply nightmares, okay?" The apartment-style suites are simple and low-key in blue and white, which shows that the design here The owner is such a person who doesn't like extravagance.

But the low-key room is spacious and simple. Apart from the necessary furniture, there is no extra thing. It is obvious that there are not many people living here.

At this moment, its new owner was sitting cross-legged on the single bed by the window in the room, muttering to himself with his hands on his cheeks and a subtle and strange expression.

"I was so simple back then, why did I believe it? You can't believe what a man said!! Especially that guy is still thinking about how to kill the brigade!" A pretty face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum , Ah bah, it's not a chrysanthemum, it should be a steamed stuffed bun, with a pink and tender bun face, Sakuragi Satsuki picked up the pillow and slammed it on her face. "It's unscientific, I haven't dreamed for so many years, why do I still remember that guy!!" With too much force, a red mark appeared on her face.

Why do you think of what happened in Hunter World?In the reincarnation of the second life, people and things that have been forgotten long ago are remembered again. This is really not a good thing.Putting down the pillow in his hand, the face of the blond young man in his memory became more and more clear in his mind. His indifferent gray eyes could not see the deep hatred buried in his heart, nor could he see his paranoia and madness, except for his disdain and indifference to the people around him.

No fear, no joy.

A layer of ice is sealed inside, no one can get close to it, and it can't be hammered open.

Is he indifferent?In fact, he is not indifferent.

After meeting Xiaojie, Qi Ya and Leorie, the ice in my heart seemed to be melted by the enthusiasm from friends, and the indifference disappeared without a trace in front of these people.

Sometimes, she really envied the bond between their foursome.

That is something no one can intervene in.

He had never killed a single person, but when he killed Wo Jin of the brigade, one of his enemies, he collapsed.

His hands were stained with the blood of the enemy. In the dead of night, when he was alone in the room, sad memories would linger in his mind bit by bit. Changing the soul-calling banner forced him to take a road from which he could not turn back.

Being by his side, looking at his indifferent face, she will always be very sad.

There was little she could do to help, which she found out as the distance between her and him grew.

With a sore nose, Sakuragi Satsuki hurriedly got out of bed, put on a coat, and went out.

When she came to the empty tennis court and looked up at the charming night and bright moon, her thoughts could not help but wander to the young man named Kurapika in her memory.

"The sun in the sky, the green trees on the ground, our bodies are born on the earth, our souls come from the sky, the sun and the moon shine on our limbs..." She is not from the Kuruta tribe, but she firmly remembers Kura A prayer that Pika often utters in his mouth.

Every time he finished killing someone, he would always read this prayer when he came back, and over time, she remembered it too, and couldn't forget it.

Beautiful flaming eyes, painful flaming eyes, strong flaming eyes, sad flaming eyes, angry flaming eyes, fragile flaming eyes... No beauty, no pain; no strength, no sadness; no sadness, Where is anger; where is vulnerability without anger?If there were no red eyes, one of the seven beauties, wouldn't the Kuruta clan be wiped out?Will Kurapika live an ordinary and happy life?

Hands folded and clasped together unconsciously, even after so long, when I think about it now, my heart still hurts.It won't hurt if you don't love, but she loved it, loved it so deeply, that's why it hurts even more.

[Everyone is killed, is it useful for you to read this? ] Grabbing his shoulders with both hands, turning his whole body towards her, she asked.

[Don't worry about it! !what do you know?I am oblivious! ! ] The gray eyes turned into blood red, the young man ruthlessly pushed the girl away, and the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow flashed across his eyes.

Ah, she really doesn't know anything, so she doesn't understand, doesn't understand his persistence.

She was not the one who died, so how could she understand?

Ha, Kurapika, you know what?You are strong and relatively vulnerable.

Because, you are too kind.

Kind to cruel.

Without clansmen, without kinship, you still have friends and people who have always liked you.

There are several friends who are willing to do anything for you, and a lover who puts you on the tip of his heart and is willing to give everything to you. Isn't it happiness and joy?

But in the end, you still chose the road to hell that you can't regret, and you can't regret.

"Aha, what a fool," she said, stepping back as if she was about to fall to the ground.

There was a hand behind her back, holding her precarious body firmly and steadily.

"Sister, who do you want to scare when you stay up late at night?" The young man's voice was clear and clear, especially in the quiet night.

Looking back at Echizen Ryoma who appeared behind her, Sakuragi Satsuki was taken aback for a moment, then she turned around, threw herself on the boy's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Young man, senior sister is going to scare Kaibin boy, but When I came out, I realized that I didn't know where he slept."

"..." The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Echizen Ryoma raised his hand, stretched out two fingers to flick Sakuragi Sasuke's forehead, and said, "Senior sister, you are daydreaming, thinking about crawling in the middle of the night What do you think about other men's rooms pretending to be scary?"

"It's fun." He tilted his head with a bright smile on his face. "Echizen boy, don't you think it's very fulfilling to bully Kebin boy?"

"...I don't think so." What's the fun in bullying Kebin?That guy is not easy to bully at all, bullying him is better than bullying Monkey Mountain King.

The King of Monkey Mountain that Echizen Ryoma thought in his heart was Keigo Takabe. If the former emperor of Ice Emperor knew that after so many years, Echizen Ryoma still called him King of Monkey Mountain, and he would definitely vomit blood three liters of anger.

"Hey, why don't you think so? It's obvious that Kaibin boy is so easy to bully." He pursed his lips, stood firm, straightened up, took a step back, and distanced himself from Echizen Ryoma. "Huh, it's the middle of the night, why don't you sleep?"

"Aren't you asleep too?" He said, looking up at the moon above his head.

"Isn't it because you can't sleep?" He raised his hands, straightened them, and stretched a lot.

Echizen Ryoma didn't speak, but just lowered his head and stared at Sakuragi Sayuki again.

"Sister." After a long time, he spoke. "What will you do if I say I like you?"

"Young man, it's not that senior sister wants to complain about you. You just told senior sister not to say this disgusting thing to you during the day. Now why do you tell me the other way around? If you haven't woken up yet, senior sister advises you Go back to sleep." Looking directly into Echizen Ryoma's eyes, she pouted her lips, as if she disdainful of the other party's sudden confession.

Ignoring Sakuragi Satsuki's complaints, Echizen Ryoma raised his hand and pressed his temple, wondering why he would ask such a stupid question just now. "Sorry, senpai, maybe I really didn't wake up." A good boy should know where he was wrong, so Echizen Ryoma apologized.

She is not someone he can like, he knows it better than anyone else.

But why is there a glimmer of hope in my heart?

"Sister." I wanted to ask, but...

"Boy, don't say you like it to your senpai~~Senpai hates this word, because what you like is nothing more than an irresponsible sweet talk." Interrupting Echizen Ryoma's words, Sakuragi Sasuke looked up at the blurred moonlight , used another way to warn the teenager who was crossing her bottom line.

"..." Biting his lower lip with his teeth, the young man was silent and stopped talking.

"Echizen boy, don't say you like it casually to girls~~ The human heart is made of flesh, it's not a stone, you can keep adding scars on it, and you don't feel it." Turning her back, she looked straight ahead, her voice There is a trace of tiredness in it.Who are you trying to say this to?It's me or that person... Even if I want to tell that young man, it's too late, she's dead, no, she's not dead, it's just Anastasia, that single-minded, blond girl with a budding heart.

"Sister Sakuragi..." Frowning slightly, Echizen Ryoma wanted to say something, but in the end he chose not to.

"Yeliang, go back to bed early, boy."

As she spoke, she walked away, leaving the boy standing alone, watching her figure, unable to recover for a long time.

Did it hurt?That's why you don't want to hear the word?

He wanted to know very much, but he also understood that it was her bottom line and could not be crossed at will.

The price of crossing is not something he can bear now.

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