About my dream of being their mother

"Did you eat? Jay."

The mother gently exhorted, and the father wore a simple and honest smile.

'I must have been crazy. '

He sat on the bench, watching his mother busily preparing breakfast, and watching his father unhurriedly take out a pile of newspapers and read them carefully.

Xia Youjie didn't quite know his state at the time.

He must be crazy.

He repeated it to himself many times.

Under the hint of 99 Yuki, he understood that there would be no such thing as a curse as long as ordinary people in the world were killed—so he set an example by killing his parents first.

'It's ridiculous. '

He opened his eyes wide and squinted, looking at everything in front of him with a broken look.

The family is harmonious, and his father's love and mother's love nourish his body and mind.

--That's ridiculous.

What else did he do?

He joined the Panxing Cult and became the leader, and finally died at the hands of his best friend, Gojo Satoru.

he died.

But now he is alive again.

Mimiko and Nanako were rescued by their best friend's mother, but their parents are still alive and still exist in this world.

He heard his heart beating in his chest.

He knew what his hands stained with sinful blood wanted.

——He seems to have seen the scene where he killed his parents again.

"Jay-Jay!"

The dream suddenly stopped.

Xia Youjie looked up in a daze, and he saw his mother hugging his head in a panic.

The mother was gentle, with self-blame in her eyes, "I was out of my mind when I came back yesterday... are you all right, my baby?"

He shook his head in a panic, broke free from his mother's arms and ran out.

how to say.

Even after becoming a child, his wish has not changed.

【Create a world with only conjurers】

I feel like I'm dying.

it is true.

I'm a flawed angel... how should I put it, I've said it before.My parents didn't like me because of my inescapable flaws.

I can't stay in a dream for a long time, although I occasionally use fast forward to go backwards, and I can prolong the dream by other means, but...

"Sakura." My child showed a bright and innocent smile.

"Wu-chan."

I touched my baby, took him in my arms, stroked his hair.

"Mom loves you."

……

She is dead.

Gojo Satoru felt that he was not crazy.

Her vitality changed from exuberant to weak, rapid aging quickly dissipated, and finally turned into a transparent appearance. Finally——

Gojo Satoru couldn't catch her anymore.

She disappeared.

The unexplained pain ate into his heart like a knife.

"why?"

He didn't understand.

But Sakura knows.

'I'm going to hurt Su Wu-chan. '

The name is the shortest mantra, and so is the blood relationship.

The people of the Wutiao family had no good intentions. These old oranges led them into the ancient temple of the hell girl, and let them witness the tragic experience of Mimiko and Nanako. disgust.

The most important thing is - as the mother of Liuyanzi - this identity has been completely known by others.

Sakurako couldn't stand this.

She can never bear the shackles, grievances and snakes of her children because of herself.

It's too simple, those who can't beat the Son of God will naturally curse his mother—that is, himself.

By that time, Wu-chan will die.

So she killed herself.

The author has something to say: No matter how I think about it, I can’t think of how to make Jie Ge change the way of realizing his dreams

To be able to [lead by example] [start with yourself] to realize your dreams... In short... simple words are too watery, and words of love are too far-fetched (...the doll really needs to be picked up from a young age!)

So let's raise the only angel

抱歉了杰哥（闭眼）感谢在2021-11-1100:50:23~2021-11-1417:44:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Aunt Wang who sells ink;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of staying up late online;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!