[Main Curse Return] Star
Chapter 19
In the hall of the Cursed King, the surroundings suddenly shook, and there was a bang——
Two-faced Su Nuo gave a "tsk" sound: "Troublesome bloodline."
A man's blood is a black hole of magic power, and the magic spirit will be swallowed; if it is drunk by a magician, it is comparable to poison; but for a special existence like Knotweed Yujin, it is a panacea.
It can repair the human body without damaging the body, and it will only make the place where Su Nuo is located uneasy.
Zhang Antai jumped off the bed, his steps still steady.
In the past, love was a white halo clinging to his left hand. As he continued to cast curses, the halo became bigger and bigger, like a mascot wrapped around Michelin tires.
Now, it's a shame that love has become a ghost that would appear in a horror movie story.The degree of ugliness is probably about the same as my own heart.
Ai realized what Zhang Antai was going to do, and said contemptuously: "You used to regard the end of revenge as the end of hatred, but after all these years, other people say that they love you but want to take from you. You who don't even love yourself Want to destroy me, Antai, you are as childish as you were when you were a teenager."
"No." Zhang Antai smiled, and opened his hands: "You said it just now. Many people died, love, you are no longer the one who has this body. Even if you can't disappear, at least the others I have mastered the pain of those who hate themselves—”
Zhang Antai stepped forward and hugged this seemingly shapeless existence.
It's like hugging a cloud, gently and softly.
There was a second of silence, followed by countless shouts.
All the cries of people who hated themselves flowed into Zhang Antai's head.
When noise fills everything, only noise can be heard; when hatred fills everything, the world is hatred itself.
Zhang Antai floated in the black liquid, together with countless corpses.They died in different ways, but they all chose to end their own lives with their own hands.
Zhang Antai held their hands, hugged them, soothed the melancholy between their brows, wiped away their tears, and embraced them in his arms.Tightly, as if to bear the pain together.
Love is indeed caught in the weakness—
It is no longer a curse born from Zhang Antai, but an existence no different from a curse spirit.
The body of the curse spirit continued to shrink, little by little, and Ai let out a sharp cry.
"—Everyone who said they love you wants to get it from you. The only one who loves you without asking for anything in return has long since died because of you. You killed your own mother, you killed your own father, why do you, Why are you qualified to hug others—"
"..."
Zhang Antai closed his eyes, the self-hatred of others has made him unable to speak.
The ferocious figure threw him down and devoured his flesh and blood every inch of him, just like what his ancestors suffered thousands of years ago, even more painful.
Ai saw him fall to the ground, stopped his trembling body, let out a triumphant laugh, and didn't notice that Yuzu Yujin lying on the bed moved his fingers.
"Antai, goodbye." Ai swayed flexibly in the air, becoming a head-sized figure: "If you can survive—"
Cursing Spirit turned around, but found that he couldn't move at all.It turned its head and saw a hand.
The pink-haired young man held the curse spirit in his hand, and before it opened his mouth, he exerted his strength——
With a "bang", the curse spirit disappeared into the palm of the knotweed Youren, and looked back.
Zhang Antai stretched out his left hand straight up, trying to grab something.But the dark shadow blocked the dark sky, and he slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, his finger touched something, and then sparkling waves of light flickered.His hand was grabbed hard, and he was dragged out of the water, the light returned to his eyes.
"Zhang!" Yuzu Yuren shouted at him: "Zhang! Zhang! Zhang Antai! No matter what you did, you can redeem your sins only by living! Don't die—!"
The young man with pink hair looks like a halo above his head, he must be an angel.
"..." Zhang Antai pursed his lips, but did not make a sound. Tears ran across the corners of his eyes, and he closed them.
Yuren, it's great that you're still alive.
Knotabagi Yuhito understood what he said.
Chapter 25
On the eighth day of his stay in Yokohama, Zhang Antai opened his eyes, and the knotweed Yuren was lying beside his bed.
Seeing him wake up, the pink-haired youth was very excited, held his hand and asked how he was.Zhang Antai's eyes were dull, and he didn't even look at him with these eyes.
Knotabazu Yuhito yelled at the doctor.
"I can hear you." Yoshino Akiko walked in with a knife in her hand, met Zhang Antai's eyes, and she frowned: "The body is fine, but the spirit is—"
Like a soldier who has been healed by her countless times, he only wants to die.
What happened here, except for these two people, no one knows for the time being.What is certain is that the curse spirit will not come back.
When Xie Yefang wanted to continue talking, he heard the pink-haired youth say, "That's enough, doctor. Can you let the outsiders leave?"
The Mafia people were waiting outside, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.
Yu Xie Ye snorted, too lazy to argue with this brat, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.
There was a sound of fighting outside the door, and then it fell silent.
Zhang Antai leaned against the head of the bed, his mind wandering.I don't know how much resentment love has eaten, the call for death wanders in his body, it seems to swallow all his cells.
He could only empty himself, curled up in a small corner of his heart, trying to prevent all his spirit from being occupied.
Yuzu Yuren sat on the stool, with his hands hanging down: "... Zhang, I'm sorry, I saw it. I didn't mean it. The first time I met it, when I crushed it, the memory came to my head..."
Zhang Antai's past.The mother who died before her eyes, the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth, wanted to kill his father.
The teenagers in Chinatown walk alone in the noisy streets, the calm coast, and the quiet alleys.
Knotaba Yuhito clasped his hands together: "The large number of deaths in Shibuya, and many people who died... were all done by me, by the existence in my body. In order to save people, I swallowed Su Nuo's blood. Fingers, but let more people die because of me. I can't count it with numbers, but I am really sorry... For a long time, I thought about finishing what I was doing and dying immediately. However, I have already figured it out. After I die, I can’t do anything, whether it’s to help more people, or let this guy who is in my body watch me do things that make him unhappy. Only by living can it be realized——!”
Hu Zhang Youren sat on the edge of the bed, held Zhang Antai's hand, and looked up at him with his head down.
"You helped me in Hikarie and took me out with you. I have to learn from adults. No matter how hard it is, I will listen to you. It doesn't matter if I can't say it. I am here and alive. It's not very Is it okay...wake up. Zhang, you are listening!"
Hu Zhang Youren pressed Zhang Antai's shoulder hard, Zhang Antai's head shook back and forth, his eyes were still empty.
"Ah," Knotaba Yuhito let go of him, stood up and stroked his bloody hair: "I'm going to take a shower first, and I will definitely wake you up later."
The sound of water was shut in the bathroom door, and the phone in the room rang, as if it touched the nerves of the person on the bed.
Zhang Antai mechanically picked up the phone and said, "This is Zhang."
He put down the phone, lifted the quilt, and walked out the door barefoot.
Bar on the first floor.
Guangjin Liulang sat in the booth and lit a cigarette.Wearing pajamas, Zhang Antai sat beside him and ordered a glass of Virgin Mary.
The two were silent, and only when the waiter brought the wine did Guangjin Liulang speak slowly.
"I heard that the doctor from the detective agency left with a heavy face and beat up my subordinates. Your condition really doesn't look good." He shook the soot and said, "...a natural-born killer, that's who you were back then. My first impression of you."
"..."
"So I was taken aback... But indeed, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Who would have thought that security officers in suits and leather ties were hidden killers when they were young."
"..."
"I see." Guangjin Liulang put down his cigarette: "Now that things have happened, I am also entrusted by someone to ask. Zhang, what is your ability?"
"..."
The waiter served the wine. The taste of the wine was extremely strong, choking in the mouth, but it also made people sober in the atmosphere.
"... Zuo Zhizhu." Zhang Antai found the name in his numerous memories, and said the name: "Where is he?"
Someone was supporting his head from behind, Zhang Antai's hands were tucked into the sleeves of his pajamas, and his head was still resting on the tombstone.
He looked up, the man in black, the port mafia, was not Guangjin Liulang's subordinates.
Stomach rolls, no, whole body spins.It's like being thrown into the washing machine of hell, and I don't want to say a word.
His body had absorbed so much mana that it would take a long time to digest it.
Zhang Antai stretched out his hand, put it in front of his mouth and coughed.
He swallowed the small black stone and buried it in the soil of the cactus, but Oda Sakunosuke didn't tell him about it.
Although he is a guy who doesn't complain, but such an important thing is waiting for him to discover by himself.
Zhang Antai was about to stand up, but these people thought she was walking slowly, so they took his arms from left to right, took him down the hillside, and put him into the car.
Not far away, the man who bought bandages at a huge discount stopped and tilted his head.
"Ah?"
Osamu Dazai, who was avoiding work, watched the car of his old club drive away and came to the hillside.
Next to the tombstone are curry meal replacement coupons for famous restaurants in Chinatown.
In the hotel not far away, Yuzhang Youroto stood in front of Guangjin Liulang's booth: "Where is Zhang?"
The blonde girl jumped off the table and opened the door of the next room. Zhang Antai followed her away.
man sitting at table looking
Two-faced Su Nuo gave a "tsk" sound: "Troublesome bloodline."
A man's blood is a black hole of magic power, and the magic spirit will be swallowed; if it is drunk by a magician, it is comparable to poison; but for a special existence like Knotweed Yujin, it is a panacea.
It can repair the human body without damaging the body, and it will only make the place where Su Nuo is located uneasy.
Zhang Antai jumped off the bed, his steps still steady.
In the past, love was a white halo clinging to his left hand. As he continued to cast curses, the halo became bigger and bigger, like a mascot wrapped around Michelin tires.
Now, it's a shame that love has become a ghost that would appear in a horror movie story.The degree of ugliness is probably about the same as my own heart.
Ai realized what Zhang Antai was going to do, and said contemptuously: "You used to regard the end of revenge as the end of hatred, but after all these years, other people say that they love you but want to take from you. You who don't even love yourself Want to destroy me, Antai, you are as childish as you were when you were a teenager."
"No." Zhang Antai smiled, and opened his hands: "You said it just now. Many people died, love, you are no longer the one who has this body. Even if you can't disappear, at least the others I have mastered the pain of those who hate themselves—”
Zhang Antai stepped forward and hugged this seemingly shapeless existence.
It's like hugging a cloud, gently and softly.
There was a second of silence, followed by countless shouts.
All the cries of people who hated themselves flowed into Zhang Antai's head.
When noise fills everything, only noise can be heard; when hatred fills everything, the world is hatred itself.
Zhang Antai floated in the black liquid, together with countless corpses.They died in different ways, but they all chose to end their own lives with their own hands.
Zhang Antai held their hands, hugged them, soothed the melancholy between their brows, wiped away their tears, and embraced them in his arms.Tightly, as if to bear the pain together.
Love is indeed caught in the weakness—
It is no longer a curse born from Zhang Antai, but an existence no different from a curse spirit.
The body of the curse spirit continued to shrink, little by little, and Ai let out a sharp cry.
"—Everyone who said they love you wants to get it from you. The only one who loves you without asking for anything in return has long since died because of you. You killed your own mother, you killed your own father, why do you, Why are you qualified to hug others—"
"..."
Zhang Antai closed his eyes, the self-hatred of others has made him unable to speak.
The ferocious figure threw him down and devoured his flesh and blood every inch of him, just like what his ancestors suffered thousands of years ago, even more painful.
Ai saw him fall to the ground, stopped his trembling body, let out a triumphant laugh, and didn't notice that Yuzu Yujin lying on the bed moved his fingers.
"Antai, goodbye." Ai swayed flexibly in the air, becoming a head-sized figure: "If you can survive—"
Cursing Spirit turned around, but found that he couldn't move at all.It turned its head and saw a hand.
The pink-haired young man held the curse spirit in his hand, and before it opened his mouth, he exerted his strength——
With a "bang", the curse spirit disappeared into the palm of the knotweed Youren, and looked back.
Zhang Antai stretched out his left hand straight up, trying to grab something.But the dark shadow blocked the dark sky, and he slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, his finger touched something, and then sparkling waves of light flickered.His hand was grabbed hard, and he was dragged out of the water, the light returned to his eyes.
"Zhang!" Yuzu Yuren shouted at him: "Zhang! Zhang! Zhang Antai! No matter what you did, you can redeem your sins only by living! Don't die—!"
The young man with pink hair looks like a halo above his head, he must be an angel.
"..." Zhang Antai pursed his lips, but did not make a sound. Tears ran across the corners of his eyes, and he closed them.
Yuren, it's great that you're still alive.
Knotabagi Yuhito understood what he said.
Chapter 25
On the eighth day of his stay in Yokohama, Zhang Antai opened his eyes, and the knotweed Yuren was lying beside his bed.
Seeing him wake up, the pink-haired youth was very excited, held his hand and asked how he was.Zhang Antai's eyes were dull, and he didn't even look at him with these eyes.
Knotabazu Yuhito yelled at the doctor.
"I can hear you." Yoshino Akiko walked in with a knife in her hand, met Zhang Antai's eyes, and she frowned: "The body is fine, but the spirit is—"
Like a soldier who has been healed by her countless times, he only wants to die.
What happened here, except for these two people, no one knows for the time being.What is certain is that the curse spirit will not come back.
When Xie Yefang wanted to continue talking, he heard the pink-haired youth say, "That's enough, doctor. Can you let the outsiders leave?"
The Mafia people were waiting outside, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.
Yu Xie Ye snorted, too lazy to argue with this brat, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.
There was a sound of fighting outside the door, and then it fell silent.
Zhang Antai leaned against the head of the bed, his mind wandering.I don't know how much resentment love has eaten, the call for death wanders in his body, it seems to swallow all his cells.
He could only empty himself, curled up in a small corner of his heart, trying to prevent all his spirit from being occupied.
Yuzu Yuren sat on the stool, with his hands hanging down: "... Zhang, I'm sorry, I saw it. I didn't mean it. The first time I met it, when I crushed it, the memory came to my head..."
Zhang Antai's past.The mother who died before her eyes, the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth, wanted to kill his father.
The teenagers in Chinatown walk alone in the noisy streets, the calm coast, and the quiet alleys.
Knotaba Yuhito clasped his hands together: "The large number of deaths in Shibuya, and many people who died... were all done by me, by the existence in my body. In order to save people, I swallowed Su Nuo's blood. Fingers, but let more people die because of me. I can't count it with numbers, but I am really sorry... For a long time, I thought about finishing what I was doing and dying immediately. However, I have already figured it out. After I die, I can’t do anything, whether it’s to help more people, or let this guy who is in my body watch me do things that make him unhappy. Only by living can it be realized——!”
Hu Zhang Youren sat on the edge of the bed, held Zhang Antai's hand, and looked up at him with his head down.
"You helped me in Hikarie and took me out with you. I have to learn from adults. No matter how hard it is, I will listen to you. It doesn't matter if I can't say it. I am here and alive. It's not very Is it okay...wake up. Zhang, you are listening!"
Hu Zhang Youren pressed Zhang Antai's shoulder hard, Zhang Antai's head shook back and forth, his eyes were still empty.
"Ah," Knotaba Yuhito let go of him, stood up and stroked his bloody hair: "I'm going to take a shower first, and I will definitely wake you up later."
The sound of water was shut in the bathroom door, and the phone in the room rang, as if it touched the nerves of the person on the bed.
Zhang Antai mechanically picked up the phone and said, "This is Zhang."
He put down the phone, lifted the quilt, and walked out the door barefoot.
Bar on the first floor.
Guangjin Liulang sat in the booth and lit a cigarette.Wearing pajamas, Zhang Antai sat beside him and ordered a glass of Virgin Mary.
The two were silent, and only when the waiter brought the wine did Guangjin Liulang speak slowly.
"I heard that the doctor from the detective agency left with a heavy face and beat up my subordinates. Your condition really doesn't look good." He shook the soot and said, "...a natural-born killer, that's who you were back then. My first impression of you."
"..."
"So I was taken aback... But indeed, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Who would have thought that security officers in suits and leather ties were hidden killers when they were young."
"..."
"I see." Guangjin Liulang put down his cigarette: "Now that things have happened, I am also entrusted by someone to ask. Zhang, what is your ability?"
"..."
The waiter served the wine. The taste of the wine was extremely strong, choking in the mouth, but it also made people sober in the atmosphere.
"... Zuo Zhizhu." Zhang Antai found the name in his numerous memories, and said the name: "Where is he?"
Someone was supporting his head from behind, Zhang Antai's hands were tucked into the sleeves of his pajamas, and his head was still resting on the tombstone.
He looked up, the man in black, the port mafia, was not Guangjin Liulang's subordinates.
Stomach rolls, no, whole body spins.It's like being thrown into the washing machine of hell, and I don't want to say a word.
His body had absorbed so much mana that it would take a long time to digest it.
Zhang Antai stretched out his hand, put it in front of his mouth and coughed.
He swallowed the small black stone and buried it in the soil of the cactus, but Oda Sakunosuke didn't tell him about it.
Although he is a guy who doesn't complain, but such an important thing is waiting for him to discover by himself.
Zhang Antai was about to stand up, but these people thought she was walking slowly, so they took his arms from left to right, took him down the hillside, and put him into the car.
Not far away, the man who bought bandages at a huge discount stopped and tilted his head.
"Ah?"
Osamu Dazai, who was avoiding work, watched the car of his old club drive away and came to the hillside.
Next to the tombstone are curry meal replacement coupons for famous restaurants in Chinatown.
In the hotel not far away, Yuzhang Youroto stood in front of Guangjin Liulang's booth: "Where is Zhang?"
The blonde girl jumped off the table and opened the door of the next room. Zhang Antai followed her away.
man sitting at table looking
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