[Black Butler] Ate that spider

seventh person

It was raining heavily and cold at night, and Andre stood by the window, the window was open, he looked at the dark rain and murmured: "He doesn't catch a cold, does he?"

"I gave you a big blame." René continued beside him, and sewed his arm back to himself with silk thread, but his rough handwork only made the wound more hideous. "Ah, the sewing is wrong!" He touched his bent elbow, showing a look of not knowing what to do, "So, I'm just not good at this kind of manual work."

"Torrance, Torrance, what good can Torrance have? If it's the face, can I change to a more beautiful shell, or is this shell really too bad?" Andre continued. , totally ignored Rene.

"However, why did you catch that brat? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"

"I'll go find him, but will I be hated if I stick to him at this time? Or is this a good time to sneak in? As the saying goes, a wounded man will have a good impression of the person who saved him? Then, I If you comfort him in time, it might have a super effect!" As if thinking of some good idea, he clenched his fist with one hand and waved it in the air.

René finally realized one thing, this guy didn't even hear what he just said.This can be tested, he said softly: "Are you a fool?"

"But doing it too conspicuously and being too explicit may have the opposite effect. After all, the whereabouts of the person he cares about is still unknown, so I have to do it naturally. It's best to pretend to be worried about Torrance, and at the same time feel sorry for Crowe. Virtuous attitude."

"Sure enough, I didn't hear it. Then, idiot, idiot, nympho, what's so good about that kind of expressionless man? Besides, I can tell that guy likes that blonde brat, so you are a mistress? Such a man."

An enlarged hand slowly approached his face, and Andre grabbed his neck, lifted him in mid-air, and swayed like a plastic bag, "That kind of man? What kind of man? Some kind talk?"

"Of course it's Yushu facing the wind, suave and suave, everyone loves it, and the flowers bloom!" Immediately confessed, "Such an excellent man, let alone your Highness, even if I saw it..."

"Ok?"

Feel murderous!Rene immediately changed his words, "I'm ashamed! Such an excellent man can only be worthy of someone as excellent as His Highness!"

André was finally satisfied, and as soon as he let go, René ran like a frightened rabbit to the other side of the room - away from André.Andre ignored him at all, he didn't pay attention to René's weak ability at all.For him, destroying the barrier is easier than tearing a piece of toilet paper. As for this ridiculous room, René can't come out, can he?Well, he will throw this house and René into the crack of space.

Andre, let’s just call it this name, even in the time-traveling department full of talents, he is one of the best masters. If it weren’t for the fact that there must be absolutely no mistakes in this operation, he would not have been sent to deal with that guy who has nothing but enchantments. Trash.

He'd rip that guy's enchantment off like toilet paper, and then, rip out his heart, take that thing back for a bounty, and hang out with his sweetie Cloud with that bounty.

"Claude, Claude, oh, why are you Claude?" he read in long Shakespeare sonnets, and he liked Claude, liked, liked.

He believed that, sooner or later, Claude would forget Torrance and live happily with himself.

They are the modern Romeo and Juliet.With such good expectations, he decided to carry out the final intimate friend offensive, trying to capture Claude before leaving.Looking forward to the good, he seems to have forgotten how Juliet died with Romeo who committed suicide.

He is holding an umbrella, only one, because in a hidden corner of your heart, you still look forward to the scene of two people walking side by side under the moonlit night.You can think about the person you love as much as you want in your heart, but your stupid mouth can never keep up with the rhythm in your heart.Maybe they just don't want to spoil the quiet atmosphere at the moment, the two of them staying together silently is a happiness that they can't even imagine.

He found Claude under a tree. The man who was dreaming of him was sitting on the top of the tree. A full moon drenched in rain was hanging behind him. His back was facing the moonlight, and his slightly upturned face seemed to be scratched by rain. However, the traces are like tears.

Andre suddenly didn't know how to go forward, he felt that Ye Qingzhou was sitting there, but his heart had already reached a place he couldn't touch.Ye Qingzhou's eyes stared blankly at the sky, as if looking for the trace of Torrance, while he stared at Ye Qingzhou's figure in a daze.

People can only see what they are looking for in their eyes, but they don't know that they are looking behind their backs.

Thinking about it this way, that Torrance who got Ye Qingzhou's heart by lying, really deserves to die.

Just wait a few more days, and when that day comes, he will dig out Torrance's heart without hesitation.He expected that when Ye Qingzhou knew that Torrance had been using and deceiving him, he would look back and see himself waiting behind like a fool.

"Why are you here?" Ye Qingzhou jumped off the tree and touched his rain-soaked hair.It turned out that at some point, he had already thrown the umbrella aside.

"Don't get in the rain, go back quickly." Ye Qingzhou took off her clothes and put them on him.Although Andre knew in his heart that if the person standing here was Torrance, he probably would have hugged that person in his arms long ago.After all, he was much more tender to Torrance than himself.

"Claude is a very gentle person." I don't know why I said this, but my mouth didn't listen to me. "I grew up, and Claude is the best person in the world, so ah," Ann Dere took Ye Qingzhou's hand and squeezed it, "I will also be the best person in the world for you."

"Really?" Ye Qingzhou was noncommittal.

"Yes, yes." He hugged Ye Qingzhou and said softly, "I love you."

How many times do I have to say I love you before I can convey to you the feeling that is about to burst my heart?

The words were divided, and it had been a day since Torrance and Charles had fallen into the dark pit.

There is no food, no water, and no light. Every second is unbearably stretched by the darkness that surrounds them. At the beginning, Charles would go along with Torrance's complaints, but now, there is only Torrance alone. Still cursing.

"If I can go out, I will definitely not let that guy go!" Speaking of this, there was a gurgling sound, and he touched his suffocated belly, pretending to be happy: "Wow, I can count my ribs now!" Hurry up, Charles, let's count Lord Torrance's ribs together."

No one answered him, in fact, three hours ago, Charles stopped talking.

Torrance picked up Charles who was lying next to him, the skin his hands touched was terribly hot, he touched Charles' lips, and the chapped skin stung his fingertips.The pain has been transmitted to the eyes, and tears flow like being punched.

"Hey, if I ignore Mrs. Torrance, I will be angry. Charles can say whatever he wants, and he can call me a fool. I hate Torrance the most, the most annoying, The one person I hate the most..."

Charles still didn't speak.His body was not very good, and his bones were slender and fragile. When he fell, his left leg was broken.The next day, the hunger, the cold, and the filthy, wet bottom of the pit managed to break his body, and now he was weak and hot, and that golden-haired bastard named Torrance was super loud.

Thank you Charles for not being strong, otherwise he would have beaten Torrance.

"Say whatever you want, I beg you, Charles, anything!"

Charles still didn't answer. In the desperate and cold darkness, the memories of the past seemed to coincide with the present. On the day he didn't even want to think of the nightmare, what kind of tone did he use to call his name while holding his brother's body? ?And what kind of mood is he guarding his body until it completely cools down?

"Don't die... please don't die!" he yelled.

With the last of his strength, Charles raised his right hand, reaching towards Torrance's face, and then. . .A slap was almost on his face.

"I'm not dead yet, if you talk nonsense, I'll beat you." Finally he spoke.Although his tone of voice was bad, Torrance's mood was saved.He hugged Charles and rubbed his face against his neck, "It's great that you're okay, Charles."

Torrance always lied, and even rarely told the truth, and Charles had long since learned not to trust the bastard.But at this moment, in the ink-like darkness, he couldn't see the face of the person opposite, but he felt that the eyes in his mind could see the sincere emotion on Torrance's face.

"It turns out that you also have such an expression..." Helpless like a child.

"Great, great..." Torrance was finally relieved, but a painful and sad feeling gripped his heart tightly.

"Forget it...let me take a rest, remember to wake me up..." The words just now exhausted his strength, he leaned on Torrance's arm and closed his eyes.

After Charles fell asleep, Torrance lowered her head and said softly, "I'm sorry."

I really want to say sorry out loud.If it wasn't for his willful desire to seek revenge on Andre, Charles wouldn't have become like this, right?So, was he the murderer or the accomplice who did that kind of thing?

"It's okay... Please, please, Charles, otherwise, I can't forgive myself! Claude! Claude! Help me, Claude!"

He has forgotten what kind of mood he used to call his brother's name when he died, but at this moment, the mood of calling is clearly imprinted in his mind. --I need you!I want you!

Has this thought been conveyed?Suddenly, the turf on Torrance's head was lifted, and a ray of moonlight mixed with seven or eight drops of rain fell on his face.

saved!

"Claude, is that you? Let me tell you, the person you are looking for is Andre! He locked me and Charles in this kind of place, and Charles has a fever! If you didn't find us, I don't even know what to do, Claude." After talking for so long, he realized that something was wrong, because the man didn't do anything after lifting the turf.

"Claude?" He asked uncertainly, some rock-like objects were thrown from above, and he hurriedly hugged Charles to avoid it, and when he raised his head again, the hole closed again.

that person. . .What are you doing here?He picked up the 'stone' on the ground, only to find that it was bread and water.The food he had been waiting for all day did not comfort him, but instead haunted him with deeper doubts.When the man was throwing things just now, by the moonlight, he seemed to see long hair like seaweed, at least reaching his waist.But none of them had long hair at all, and neither was René, the owner of the castle!

Who is he?

Why is there a seventh person besides them in the enchantment?

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