Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

"Huh...huh...huh..."

After chasing and fighting for a while, Sakakibara successfully ran and broke his leg, his throat was dry, and he felt that his legs were not his own, and he leaned against the wall sorely.

Chuuya clings to his back, seeing that Sakakibara's leg is about to fall, he quickly pulls back.

"You...huh...but...run away!"

"Cough, cough, cough." He leaned against Zhong Ye, still breathing.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Chuuya calmed down his breathing, and asked through gritted teeth, "Isn't he pretty good at running? Huh?"

"Huh...huh..."

His only answer was panting, and Chuya brushed his back in displeasure: "You are still competing with me in physical strength with your small body."

"..." Sakakibara leaned against Chuya crookedly, but kept silent, pretending that he had passed away.

"Are you not quite energetic just now? Why, are you out of breath?"

Zhong Ye gently pulled his long ponytail, the long hair was smooth and comfortable to the touch: "Don't pretend to be dead, give me the phone."

"I just take a break." When he heard the phone, Sakakibara immediately revived, and he pleaded, "Chuya, it's really beautiful, I will definitely not spread it."

"Don't interrupt." Zhong Ye seemed determined, "Show me."

"Hmm..." Sighing, the sadness in Sakakibara's eyes was about to overflow, and he reluctantly handed over the phone.

It was too exaggerated, Zhong Ye complained in his heart, but his movements did not delay, he grabbed the phone and opened the photo album directly.

There are only scattered photos in it, which are completely unimpressive, and the latest one is his own.

Glancing at the photo, it wasn't as bad as I imagined. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the dejected face of the person next to him, leaning against himself hopelessly, as if he would vomit his soul in the next moment.

His hand, which was about to press the delete button, couldn't press it, hesitating for a long time.

"Cough." A cough drew the other party's attention, and Zhong also compromised, "It looks okay, don't spread it."

"Okay!" Sakakibara took back the phone like a treasure, "Chuya, you are the best!"

The moment he got his phone back, the first thing he did was to set Zhongye's photo as a screensaver.

It was blatantly set up under Nakaya's eyelids, of course Nakaya would not pretend that he didn't see it, he rolled up his sleeves, his knuckles creaked.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"Chuya, calm down." Sakakibara clasped his hands together and raised his hands high, "I guarantee that no one can get my phone except you!"

"..."

Nakaya shook his shoulders, shook Sakakibara off, turned around and left: "It's up to you, but as long as I see this photo outside, I will look for you."

Sakakibara patted his heart, thinking that he had finally saved this photo, and waved goodbye to Chuya, but unexpectedly, Chuya came back again.

"What else?"

"Lead the way..." Zhong also lowered his head, as if to see whose shoes look better.

If Sakakibara hadn't been watching him all the time, he really wouldn't have heard him speak, Sakakibara suppressed his own smile, and tried hard to make his tone not so happy.

"It's okay, it's your first time visiting the port of Mafia."

"Whose fault is that!" Nakaya sternly grabbed Sakakibara's neckline.

"My fault, my fault." Sakakibara reassured him, and confessed his mistake, "Let me see where this is."

Hey, here it is, just as Sakakibara walked out and took a look, he found that they ran to the warehouse. Unlike other warehouses, this is the place to collect corpses and relics.

He suddenly thought of that person, the culprit who caused him serious injuries, even though it was also due to his own carelessness.

Thinking of what he said, I originally planned to let him have a complete body without exposing his body to the wilderness for a week. I didn't expect that too many things happened later, and it was too late. I am afraid that his body has already been buried in the ground.

Looking aside at Chuya, who was still angry, thinking about the words of worrying about the man after his death, Sakakibara felt compassion.

He thought, he promised to tell Chuya, so let's do it now.

"Hey!?"

Pulling Chuya's wrist, regardless of his doubts, Sakakibara took him and went straight to the room where he had read the email written last night.

The room was easily opened using one's ID.

The things inside have basically not been touched, and there is no person in charge to sign, and these things will always be kept.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, there was only a thin layer of dust here, Sakakibara picked up the most conspicuous hat and swept the dust off it.

"What are you doing?" Chuya looked around, and everything was very strange, "Where is this place?"

"I think it's better for you to keep this thing." Sakakibara handed him the hat.

"The owner of the things here is related to me." He took the hat, flipped it in his hand, and could vaguely see the name on the edge of the hat.

"Rimbaud?"

Zhong also tried his best to find the figure of foreigners in his mind, but unfortunately he didn't have relevant memories.

"Who is he?"

"Chuya, you have to believe that everything is not as you imagined. I will answer the doubts you have one day, but not now."

Strange words, at least Zhong thought so, and he didn't know what he was referring to.

There are many things that he imagined, such as their acquaintance before, and the doubts in his mind before, suddenly, thinking of the information that the leader said he found some time ago, he thought of his own doubts about "Huangba spit".

"Huangba vomits?"

"He is a spy who sneaked into the laboratory eight years ago and released unknown organisms."

Clutching the hat with both hands, fingertips turned white, Nakaya's eyes were turbulent, very restless: "I'm 'Huang Ba Tu', right?"

"Not."

"What?" Nakaya was surprised by Sakakibara's negative answer, how could it not be, then what is he?

Stepping forward, he held Chuya's cold hands: "He said, you are the container."

He couldn't bear to say such words, so he avoided them skillfully. He promised not to lie to Zhongya, but he just transferred the other party's words.

"Should I thank him for giving me a human identity?"

Chuuya became emotional, and he searched for the truth for many years, but he was not human after all: "After receiving the power, I became a monster after all."

"No, Chuya, listen to me."

His clear blue eyes were broken into pieces like flowers in a mirror, and it was heartbreaking to see. His lips murmured: "So you know now, you..."

It goes without saying that he doesn't want the other party to look at him like a monster. If the other party hates him, he will keep his distance.

"What are you thinking!" Sakakibara was aggressive, he was really angry at Chuya, and told him to listen to himself, "Don't even think about it, leave me behind!"

"Are you sorry!"

"I regret being friends with me."

Sakakibara even used this matter as an excuse in serious doubts, but actually regretted agreeing to himself.

He was even more angry and didn't trust himself, obviously he told him the news.

Sakakibara, who was emotional, had a little strength in his hands, and he couldn't laugh or cry when both hands were held by the opponent: "It's nothing, you calm down, can you let go first."

"No! What if you run away!"

At this moment, Sakakibara probably couldn't listen anymore. He stared at Chuya, as if he would run away if there was any movement.

"Cough, I feel a little uncomfortable."

As if showing weakness, Chuya showed an uncomfortable expression, and then Sakakibara let go.

Taking a closer look, there are red marks all over, Sakakibara rubbed his wrist for him, and complained to him: "Who told you to think nonsense."

"I don't think as much as you do." Zhong also smiled, seeing that the other party was no different, the stone hanging in his heart fell, and he was still in the mood to tease him.

Chuya, who was trying to figure it out, finally remembered that he had told him the news, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"It's all said, it's not what you imagined..."

At this time, Sakakibara was already unable to complain, the ups and downs came so fast, even he couldn't stand it, his fingertips moved slightly, he thought it's better to reveal a little, let Chuya feel at ease first, he couldn't bear the other party's discomfort.

"You also remember, you are not a monster."

"You are—a god."

Facing Chuya's face full of what nonsense you are saying, Sakakibara had no choice but to dispel his doubts.

"I said, I won't lie to you."

"This is too ridiculous." Zhong also looked a little shaken, but faced with this fact, how can people believe it.

Sakakibara held his face in his hands, his gray-blue eyes pierced through all the wavering in his eyes like sharp knives: "All you need to do is trust me."

"I..." Zhong also grabbed his arm, as if unable to hold on, "When did I never trust you?"

He knew that even if he asked, he would not get an answer. It was only because the other party reassured him that he had to disclose it in advance.

But is it a god?This is a surprising answer.

Using his smart brain, judging from the current clues, he can only be: "'Huangba spit'?"

"Cough cough cough." Sakakibara wiped his face, "I said no, I can't guess."

It seemed that he had guessed wrong, so Zhong Ye could only resentfully said, "Oh."

Seeing that Chuya was successfully comforted, Sakakibara felt relieved, and put his fingers on his lips: "Chuya, you can't tell it, it's a secret."

"Hmph, who would say it." Zhong Ye was furious at his underestimating attitude, "No one would believe it if he said it."

Sakakibara's fingertips had a flash of white light, and the barrier in the room disappeared. He shrugged: "It doesn't matter to others, as long as you believe in it."

Without concealing it, Chuya certainly saw it. He wondered whether he should ask or not, and that it really wasn't his dazzle that day.

"Don't worry about it." Sakakibara pulled Chuya away, "I will tell you slowly."

"I hope the day when I know everything is not too far away."

"how come……"

He secretly thought in his heart, in terms of the time of gods, of course it would not be long, but in terms of human beings, it might be a little bit.

It's better not to tell, or you might get caught again.

"Ah!"

Zhong also touched his nose, narrowed his eyes, and stared dangerously at the back of someone in front of him, thinking that if it was you, you would be dead.

His back stiffened, his hairs stood on end, Sakakibara immediately cleared his mind: "Chuya, do you have a cold?"

"Well... no."

"I covered you with a quilt yesterday, did you kick the quilt?"

"How is it possible!" Chuya retorted immediately, and then he thought of the posture he woke up in the morning, maybe a bit?

He felt guilty and immediately lost his voice, and Sakakibara, who knew him well, knew that the other party must be caused by guilty conscience.

But he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. To be reasonable, it would be nice to be able to change the subject, so why bother to mess with him again.

With a guilty conscience, he wanted to pull the hat, but he forgot that he was not wearing clothes with a hood today, so he put the hat on his head directly, just right.

Turning around, I wanted to take a look at his guilty appearance, but I didn't expect to see him put on the hat himself, but the clothes didn't match.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said to Chuya, "Chuya, I'll take you to a place."

"Um……"

Chuya looked suspiciously, and finally nodded.