God forbids me to fall in love

Neil, who was fighting the enemy bravely, froze, and was driven by inertia to slash the air with the long sword he swung.

The demon who was still baring his teeth and claws in front of him just now turned into a puddle of black mud and fell to the ground in an instant, and was still gradually evaporating, and disappeared completely in no time.

"What's going on?!" He exclaimed again.

Everyone's reaction was similar to his, staring dumbfounded at the remaining blood on the ground, but it only belonged to themselves.

Even the remnants of the defeated demons are gone.

If it wasn't for the fact that they themselves were injured to varying degrees, and the pain was so real, they might have thought that the fierce battle just happened was an illusion that everyone had fallen into together.

Jack stared blankly at his bleeding shoulder, where the devil's tooth marks were still there.

"Could it be... Could this be one of the manifestations that the devil is still evolving?" the female warrior said with trembling lips.

The three protected survivors wept together. Neil slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the black blood remnants belonging to the demon on the sword body also disappeared.

what on earth is it?

He was stunned for a moment, and after looking around, he found that there was another companion a few meters away from them.

"Moen!" Neil called the person's name loudly, and ran over quickly, "Moen, you..."

When he got closer, he saw that half of his bloody arm had been eaten and half fell to the ground.

The Majin who were apparently chewing it were gone too, but the evidence of their existence was still here glaringly.

Neil fell silent for a moment.

He stood there at a loss, not knowing what comforting words he could say, although it seemed that the person in need of comfort was not Wei who had lost his arm, but his companion Moen...

"... From now on, I will be your hand."

Neil heard Moen's thick nasal voice.

It seems that he regards the attack of the demons as his own fault, and he thinks it is his crime that he failed to protect the survivors behind him under the siege of five demons.

"Moen... Let's go back and report this matter now... Go to Survivor Town as soon as possible and let the doctor handle it." Neil struggled to organize his words, even though his heart was heavy.

Moen didn't seem to hear it. He still knelt in front of Wei with his head down, and he blamed himself and made a firm promise: "I will be your hand from now on. If it doesn't get better, I will take care of you forever."

Neil couldn't bear to look any longer and turned around. In fact, he was very lucky to be able to save his life, but Moen's mournful look seemed to hurt him...

Neal didn't know that Wei was injured to block Moen's blow.

He pursed his lips and sighed secretly in his heart. Moen wanted to take care of the other party, unless he applied to the school leader for a day study, otherwise he would not even be able to leave the school gate after handing in the task, so how could he take care of him?

But commuting is not so easy. In terms of the distance between the survivor town and the main city, Moen would have to leave home at four o'clock in the morning if he wanted to catch the morning class.

This is too impractical.

Wei looked at Moen silently, without nodding or saying a word, letting the other put himself on his back and walk forward step by step.

His only hand that was hanging in the air was closed for a while, his fingertips moved lightly, and he suddenly made a lifting movement, but it stopped soon.

It's like hesitating about a certain choice.

As long as he moves his hands, this memory will be tampered with.

The fighters and survivors present, including Moen, would forget about this sudden battle.

There are no wounded, no self-sacrificing rescues, no guilt, and no tears to shed.

In the end, he glanced at the soldier under him, and put down his hand again.

He said he will always take care of him.

Forever means having every second of your breath and heartbeat.

Wei slowly lowered his eyes, and his hair touched the warrior's dark brown hair, looking so intimate.

The promise of forever made him not want to erase the experience.

Because he has waited long enough.

but……

He didn't want Moen to have guilt and sadness forever, so that the love he wanted would not be born.

Humans are fragile creatures.

People cry when their hearts are broken.

If one's heart is filled with negativity, no emotion called love can squeeze in.

He doesn't need "passive" forever, he can create "forever" by himself.

Wei closed his eyes and buried his head on the shoulder of the person below him.

He shook his pale hand upwards, and some black streamers suddenly appeared at the cut of the other broken arm.

In the next second, there was already a complete and healthy arm.

The dots of streamer flew forward, flying over everyone's heads.

The traces of the embarrassing battle on everyone's bodies suddenly disappeared together with the evaporated demon.

In the blink of an eye, when they open their eyes again, no one will remember what just happened.

This is the power that belongs to the Lord of the Abyss.

The ridiculous thing is that gods are not omnipotent, and even gods have never possessed such power.

Wei also opened his eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but his already dark and deep eyes became more serene, like a pool of ink.

But in the center of the pool, there are whirlpools and storms.

——The power of the abyss is not easy to use.

Wei stretched out his arms and hooked Moen's neck expressionlessly, sticking close to him.

Moen, who was on his way, felt the inexplicable intimacy from Wei. He paused, blushing and heart beating, and his legs were a little weak.

"What, what's wrong?" He asked cautiously, turning his head to the side.

"tired."

Wei replied very naturally, his speech speed was a little slow, he seemed careless, but he also had a bit of color.

When he spoke, he did not avoid keeping a distance from Moen, and when his lips and teeth touched, his mouth almost rubbed against Moen's ear.

Moen shivered, blinking at high frequency due to the hot air, he speeded up silently, and said soothingly, "It's okay, we'll be there soon."

He didn't show it on the surface, but he was secretly spurning himself in his heart, and he felt that Wei's tone of voice was to seduce him, it was too shameless...

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but slow down again.

The approach to Survivor Town also meant that he and Vi were about to part ways.

We just met by chance, but he will definitely cherish the two days when he met Wei.

He also couldn't explain his feelings for the other party. Anyway, from the first time he saw the other party, he really wanted to be friends with Wei, and wanted to become closer to him...

Compared with the brisk pace of his teammates, his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

By the time he reached Survivor Town, the smile on Moen's face had completely disappeared.

Under the guidance of the responsible personnel, they registered the survivors and allocated houses.

After all the formalities were completed, it was already evening.

Perhaps the comrades also saw the "fate" between Moen and Wei, and left them a few minutes to say goodbye at the end.

"... If there is a chance in the future, can I come to play with you?" Moen felt a little embarrassed, and silently poked his palm with his fingers, "The demon school has two days off every month. The latest time is about It's on the 5th of next month, if you want, can I..."

He mustered up a lot of courage to say this, because he was not sure if Wei wanted to be friends with him too, and it would be bad if it bothered him.

Wei looked at him without blinking, and suddenly pulled Moen's hand in his hand, lowered his eyes seriously, and gently rubbed his palm, as if he wanted to smooth the fingerprints on it.

He said leisurely: "We will see you again soon."

"Okay...then, goodbye!"

Moen took this sentence as the meaning of agreement, and his heart jumped for joy.

He waved his hands back and forth three times a step at a time, returned to the team under Neil's teasing gaze, and embarked on the road back to school.

Although the next thing he has to face is the troublesome follow-up caused by not completing all the practical tasks, he is in a very relaxed mood. He keeps imagining what will happen when he meets Wei on the [-]th of next month. It would be better to prepare some gifts, and even planned the route silently.

At that time, he didn't know that the phrase "soon" in Wei's mouth meant

the next day.

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