You see the world wrongly, but say the world is deceiving you.

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What kind of joy is this? Lan Shuimo finds that she really loves Fujiwara Airi, this girl is full of resentment and hatred, and the soul of a blooming girl at this age is also polluted to the point of filth.

If we say that Fujiwara Airi in the past was like a pure white flower that was blooming brightly, but now this flower is picked by people casually, and it is thrown away when it gets tired of playing. Countless people's footprints stepped on this flower and walked past. The white petals are stained with dust and silt, humble and humble into the dust.

However, the pure white flower did not die, it left the flower seeds in the mud, and then the flowers were reborn from the land trampled by countless people and the withered and dirty petal corpses.

It was a huge flower of evil, and the whole flower bloomed more colorfully than the previous pure white flower. The flower had absorbed enough nutrients, and the huge scarlet petals were thick and juicy. of juice.

The devil stood beside the Evil Flower with a smile on her face. She spoke softly, as if she was the most perfect and gentle lover in the world. Under her careful care, the Evil Flower grew stronger and stronger, with layers of petals facing the wind. Fluttering, exuding a sweet and delicious aroma.

The devil said to the flower of evil who kept swallowing resentment——

I can help you fulfill your wish, but instead, dedicate your whole being to me.

The Flower of Evil was stunned for a moment, and revealed the most soft and fragile stamen hidden deep in the layers of petals towards the devil.

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"Ah, why is Airi-chan crying?" Lan Shuimo gently wiped away the tears on Fujiwara Airi's face, her tone of pity made people unable to think of the malice hidden behind this tenderness, "If Airi-chan collapses again, Then my agreement with you will be void."

After all, the collapsed Fujiwara Airi is really too boring, and Fujiwara Airi, who is living in despair and constantly struggling, is more interesting to her.

"Why..." Fujiwara Airi cried for a long time. Although she was crying, she didn't make any sound. The brown-haired girl's throat seemed to be choked. When she spoke, her throat was silent. The screaming became a little hoarse.

"Why didn't anyone help me? Why didn't anyone save me? Why did those people turn a blind eye to the wounds on my body?!" Seemingly finding a vent, the brown-haired girl yelled wantonly, the resentment on her body Even more intense, Lan Shuimo casually set up a sound barrier to prevent anyone outside from overhearing their conversation.

"Why did the police give up such a case? Why did the judge acquit those four bastards?!" Airi Fujiwara's eyes widened, her delicate face was completely distorted at this moment, and she looked at Lan Shuimo with tearful eyes , the big amber eyes were full of hatred, and all the filthy memories of the past flooded up, and those cruelty and torture made her hysterical.

"Even if those four beasts are caught in prison for a few years..." The brown-haired girl kept trembling, she covered her face with her hands, and transparent liquid flowed from her fingers, "But why? , obviously the victim is here, but the group of perpetrators are still alive and well, not even a single apology..."

Ai Fujiwara imagined many, many things. She thought of the five days and five nights of torture, the whips they whipped on her body, the cigarette butts scalded in her secret place, and the slap on her face. I thought of the knife that cut her skin, the chains that bound her and the dog food that was fed to her, the numb body that was torn apart by the pain, and the mother who was sent to a mental hospital by them.

She also thought of the entertainment city boss who drugged her, of the Fujiwara family who shut her mother away, of the chief of the police station who was perfunctory to them, and of the one who acquitted four beasts the judge.

She thought even more about the legs that might not be able to stand in the future.

"Didn't it mean that the law is fair? Didn't it mean that justice should be upheld? Why didn't anyone come to help me? Why did I have to live in a wheelchair for the rest of my life?!"

Fujiwara Airi yelled hysterically, she tightly clutched Lan Shuimo's collar, her big amber eyes seemed to be able to spurt vicious juice.

The black-haired girl did not wave Fujiwara Airi's hand away, on the contrary, her expression was strangely gentle now, Lan Shuimo stroked the brown-haired girl's hair, as if comforting a large dog.

"Fair? Justice?" Lan Shuimo chewed on these two words, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Airi-chan is so naive to believe in these things."

"These words have always been to lie to children." Lan Shuimo wiped away the tears on Fujiwara Airi's face gently, with sarcasm and murder hidden in her gentle expression, "The law does protect the weak, but it's all It is based on the fact that the weak will not stand against the powerful."

"Airi-chan, do you really think... that the law unconditionally protects the weak?"

With just a slight movement of Lan Shuimo's hand, Fujiwara Airi's hand let go of her collar, the black-haired girl stepped back a few steps, and smoothed the slightly wrinkled collar with pale, bloodless slender fingers. The slightly green nails and pale skin formed a stark contrast with the pitch-black coat, creating a weird sense of beauty in one's heart.

"You are wrong, sometimes the law is just a tool to maintain the rule of the strong."

Lan Shuimo raised her head and smiled at Fujiwara Airi, and Danfeng's eyes were unspeakably fierce.

"You said you would help me." Fujiwara Airi seemed to wake up suddenly, with panic and uneasiness on her face, looking at Lan Shuimo as if she had grasped the last straw, "You said before that you must Will help me! You can't break your word!"

"My Airi-chan is so cute, how could I not help you?" Lan Shuimo smiled strangely, her slightly green lips opened and closed, with inexplicable temptation, she tapped her lips with her pale fingertips, He showed a pleasant smile, "Those who have hurt you but have not helped you, let's play a game with them too."

"Before that, let's put together the necessary chess pieces."

Lan Shuimo was very satisfied with Fujiwara Airi's reaction. The brown-haired girl fell asleep after hysteria, and Lan Shuimo also returned to Fujiwara Airi's body. She waved her hand to remove the barrier in the ward. When he was about to fall asleep, his eyes suddenly widened. Those red and phoenix eyes looked straight at the door of the ward, filled with killing intent and malice that could not be ignored.

Wang Chuan Tuo Gu, who came back from foraging, just ran into the ward when he felt an irresistible coercion pressing down on him. The pupils of the blond boy suddenly constricted. Kneeling on the ground, head pressed low.

"Sister, elder sister..." That kind of coercion is too terrifying, like an impenetrable sea, Wang Chuan Tuogu did not expect that although Lan Shuimo's strength has not yet recovered, the coercion has already reached the limit It's to the point where people are crushed and squeezed.

It was terrible, even if Lan Shuimo was sitting still, even if he was using a human body, the strength he displayed made him feel terrified.

"You are..." The brown-haired girl squinted her eyes, and the moment she spoke, the huge and terrifying coercion was suppressed. When she saw the blond boy's appearance clearly, Lan Shuimo opened her eyes wide in astonishment. "Bone extension?"

Wang Chuan Tuogu raised his head, and when he saw Lan Shuimo's golden eyes and black eye whites, his body trembled obviously. Ever since he saw Lan Shuimo today, he always felt that there was something wrong with Mrs. Sister.

"I'm back." The blond boy saw Lan Shuimo waving at him, and walked over gently and obediently.

He felt that Lan Shuimo's personality had become very extreme, hot and cold, and the whole person was like walking a tightrope, as long as he was not careful, he would fall down and be smashed to pieces.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wang Chuan Tuo Gu felt that Lan Shui Mo was on the verge of collapse.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Lan Shuimo stretched out her hand to paint Wang Chuan Tuo Gu's eyebrows and eyes carefully, as if she couldn't get enough of them, those demonic eyes never left the blond boy for a moment, After being silent for a long time, the brown-haired girl spoke again, "Missing, why isn't she with you?"

"Sister, what are you talking about..." Wang Chuan Tuo Gu's eyes widened in disbelief. Back then, Wang Chuan Shixiao died as a spirit son in Lan Shuimo's arms, but now Lan Shuimo asked her about Wang Chuan Where is the blindness.

"That kid is still so playful, he won't come back with you so late."

Lan Shuimo chuckled, with obvious connivance and pampering on his face, but this expression made Wang Chuantuogu feel chills all over his body, the blond boy took a step back, as if he didn't know Lan Shuimo, he pushed her up and down I sized it up.

But Lan Shuimo didn't realize it, and was still talking to Wang Chuan Tuo Gu about being optimistic about Shi Xiao, that child is easy to cause trouble, and so on.

"My lord, Wangchuan Shixiao is dead."

Speaking of the death of the half body, Wang Chuan Takugu's expressionless expression became even colder. The half body he had been with since he was a child, the half body that taught him a lot of knowledge, was seriously injured by Aizen Soyousuke's scheme, and then was shot The elder sister of Jinghua Shuiyue cut off her head.

But why Lan Shuimo's expression is so natural now?It was as if Wangchuan Shixiao had never died.

"Dead?" Lan Shuimo heard Wang Chuan Tuo Gu's words, her originally soft expression became cruel, she looked at the blond boy with a cold face, her eyes were cold, cutting Wang Chuan Tuo Gu's body like a knife.

Immediately, the enraged Lan Shuimo swung all the fruit in the water glass on the table to the ground, and her tone was unprecedentedly cold, with frightening violence, "I don't want to hear this kind of words again, hurry up and get rid of the lost fruit!" Xiao found it for me, I haven't seen her for a long time and I miss her a little."

That Wang Chuan who likes to cling to himself and calls his elder sister in a soft voice, how could he die so easily?

She is the child of the awakened one, and she has successfully become a strong person in Varstord, how could she die without her knowing.

The blond boy stood aside, his heart sank gradually as he looked at Lan Shuimo with a strange expression.

A bad premonition sprouted in his heart, Wang Chuan Tuo Gu's eyelashes trembled, and there was a rare hint of caution in those deep purple eyes.

His voice was soft, as if he was afraid of offending the terrifying god in front of him.

"Sister, do you still remember Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

Lan Shuimo was stunned, as if she didn't expect that Wang Chuan Tuo Gu would suddenly ask this question, a sneering smile appeared on the brown-haired girl's face, her tone was soft and gentle, falling on people's hearts like a feather, However, there is a sharp knife wrapped in that plump feather, "I remember, of course I remember, I really miss him."

"If you can kill him with your own hands..." The brown-haired girl stretched her body, and showed a beautiful smile at Wang Chuan Taku, the filthy malice that had settled on her body spewed out instantly, with a biting coldness. killing intent.

"...What a pleasure that must be."

The author has something to say:

The three-dimensional is a little busy, and there are many classes every day QAQ

Now I deeply comprehend a sentence... The tears I shed now are the water that entered my mind when I chose my major. TAT

I have to take the exam next month, so feel free to QAQ. Why, as a liberal arts student, I chose accounting as my second major... This is really a puzzle that I can't solve [Deep face]

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