[Comprehensive] Pleasant Extraordinary

From the beginning, I was abnormal.

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This was a long, long time ago. As an ordinary girl, Lan Shuimo grew up in a not very rich environment. She had a pair of parents who loved her. Although her father was more irritable, her mother taught her a lot.

Tell her to know how to be grateful and tolerant, know how to repay the kindness of dripping water, and know how to be sincere and kind.

But unfortunately, Lan Shuimo heard a lot, but never took it to heart.

Instead, she became selfish, aloof and somewhat gloomy.

I don't like crowded places, I don't like to socialize with too many people, and I only have one or two friends who have been with me for a long time.

She did not inherit her mother's advantages, but instead inherited all the badness in her somewhat violent father's bones.

Sometimes she even felt that she should see a psychiatrist. In that peaceful era, the indifference in her bones could even make her ignore the passage of human life.

She watched the tragedies reported on the TV. Because of natural disasters such as floods, earthquakes, typhoons, etc., or because of wars, political conspiracy, etc., a large number of people were displaced. My son, even if his fingers were bloody from being rubbed against the cold stone, he still persevered in rummaging through the stone.

They hugged the bodies of their loved ones and wept bitterly. The bloody corpses were almost unbearable to look at again.

But Lan Shuimo didn't feel anything, yes, she didn't feel sad at all.

It wasn't the person she cared about who died, she was just a bystander, watching all the content reported on TV calmly and indifferently.

That expression is so indifferent that it makes people feel a little scary.

At that time, she began to feel that she might be such a person, the opposite of her mother.

However, Lan Shuimo is nostalgic for her mother's warmth, that kind of warmth that she can't experience from her father, soft and bright, full of tender and gentle love, giving people a feeling of hope and beauty in the future.

Lan Shuimo likes this kind of warmth, not the violence in his father's bones.

Later, as she grew up, she seemed to be split into two. One of them told her to know how to be polite and tolerant, while the other was always full of hostility.

The monster inside her clamored for her to kill all those who opposed her, but the cage named 'mother' locked the monster, even though the hostility continued to pour out of her, she still played a role A cute look.

When she was in high school, Lan Shuimo once raised a rabbit. The rabbit was snow-white all over and was very cute. Under the care of her and her mother, it became more round and plump with a lot of flesh.

She likes this rabbit very much, and often hugs it and puts it in her arms to play with. The rabbit's fur is soft, and its good touch is like silk, and it also has a warm body temperature, which makes her especially fond of touching it with her hands. Touch the rabbit's body.

However, once, when she slowly stroked the rabbit's neck, the pulse of life came from it, and that kind of good touch made her suddenly have the urge to strangle the rabbit.

Yes, she liked the rabbit, but she wanted to strangle it.

She wanted to pinch her fingers into the rabbit's neck, and sink her five fingers into the rabbit's flesh and blood. The smooth and soft texture inside would definitely make her feel very good.

At that time, Lan Shuimo had a gentle smile on her face, she hugged the rabbit who hadn't noticed her dark heart at all, the rabbit's round eyes looked at her, pure black seemed to be the most beautiful color in the world, she Some uncontrollably, his hands moved under the rabbit's eye sockets, and with a little force, he could dig out those two beautiful black pearls.

But reason told her not to do so.

So in the end, Lan Shuimo let go of the slowly tightening hand that was pinching the rabbit's neck, and the stupid rabbit still didn't notice anything strange, lying docilely in her arms.

At that time, she was thinking that there must be something wrong with her, and a part of her soul had begun to become turbid, exuding a hint of darkness.

A series of accidents later caused her soul to gradually fission and twist. She kept suppressing the abnormal desires in her body, longing for someone to pull her out of the darkness and lock the monster in her heart. live.

Just like in the very beginning, the mother locked away the desire called 'negative emotions' in her body.

But now, she has forgotten her mother, Funia is dead, and Sawada Tsunayoshi pushes her away with her own hands.

The blonde girl looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was panting slightly because of excitement. The golden sunlight came in from the window, and the warm light fell on her delicate face. Lan Shuimo turned her head slightly, her lips parted slightly, staring uncontrollably. Her eyes widened, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, like a frightened butterfly.

There was an emotion on the face of the monster that Tsunayoshi Sawada had never seen before——

That expression of astonishment seemed to have appeared inconceivably, beyond all expectations, and unbelievably surprised.

Lan Shuimo had never shown this kind of expression before. When she was in danger in the Great Sword World, she could wear a stiff smile, or look at each other nervously.

When Funia died, Lan Shuimo's expression was desperate and sad, but when she met Sawada Tsunayoshi after that, her expression always stayed on helplessness and tolerance.

But at this moment, she showed a shocked expression as if she had seen something unacceptable and unacceptable.

The boy in front of me...is he really Tsunayoshi Sawada?

The child who used to hold her hand and act cute at her, said words to protect her from getting hurt again, and sweated profusely in order to buy her candy on a hot summer day... really Is this the person in front of you?

When the brown-haired child in the past knew that Lan Shuimo would rather get hurt herself in order to heal his wounds, she would reject Lan Shuimo's tenderness, and after Lan Shuimo found him, she would swear that she would grow up. Definitely will guard her words.

The former Tsunayoshi Sawada relied on her intimately.

Today's Sawada Tsunayoshi treats her... like a snake.

Not only is he avoiding like a snake, but he also doesn't want her to touch the pure and kind goddess that he admires in his heart.

The brown-haired boy said to her, stop.

Why stop?What did he think he would do?Hurt Kyoko Sasakawa?

Lan Shuimo slowly revealed a smile, that kind of smile was indescribable, although it was a smile, but the whole face seemed to be distorted, like a ghost emerging from hell, exuding a cold and terrifying breath.

The silver eyes stared straight at the brown-haired boy who yelled at her, the haze in his eyes was so thick that it was frighteningly thick, and eventually the haze became more and more, covering up the faint light in the past.

Time seemed to stop flowing, and the atmosphere instantly became dull and depressing. The heat emitted by the golden warm sun hanging high in the sky poured into the classroom wave after wave, adding a sense of irritability and heat to the deadly atmosphere. It seems that they can smell the burning smell, and they almost want to make people run away.

Lan Shuimo just looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi quietly, she felt more and more chest tightness, and negative emotions such as hatred and resentment rushed out in her heart, almost crushing her whole body, she looked at Sawada Tsuna Looking at Kyoko Sasakawa's bewildered look with an expression of indecision, Ji slowly squeezed out a smile on his face.

The monster inside was roaring, and the dark aura it emitted became more and more delicious, as if it was going to engulf Lan Shuimo and turn her into a demon.

Torture her, tear her apart, gouge out her disgusting eyes, cut off her tongue, sew her mouth shut, peel off her face, and let her live in the most painful way.

This young, kind and pure girl in front of you is the one who took away your light.

So kill her, kill her quickly.

Just kill her.

There was a weird smile on Lan Shuimo's face, as if her soul had been sucked out of her whole body, her fingers moved, and she wanted to raise her hand to tear Kyoko Sasakawa's head off, but was suddenly interrupted by Tsunayoshi Sawada's next words. Interrupted, the whole person instantly woke up.

When she realized what she was about to do just now, cold sweat dripped down her back instantly.

She must be sensible, she must be sensible. The chestnut-haired girl in front of her is innocent and clean. She is someone Sawada Tsunayoshi likes to admire.

How could she... kill her.

"No... that's not what I meant..." Seeing Lan Shuimo's expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly panicked. He hurried forward, with a flustered expression, and explained in a stumbling manner: "I mean..."

"I see." The next words were interrupted by Lan Shuimo. The brown-haired boy looked at the cold smile of the blonde girl in front of him, and his heart sank suddenly. He felt that he had accidentally done something very stupid. Another bad thing, which made him feel that he would regret it later.

"I'm very sorry for causing trouble to Sawada and Sasakawa." Lan Shuimo smiled slightly, as if she didn't care about Sawada Tsunayoshi's actions before, she turned around and was about to walk out the door.

"Amo! Wait!" Sawada Tsunayoshi wanted to grab Lan Shuimo's clothes in desperation, but saw the blond girl suddenly turn her head, her silver eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if stripping away all human emotions Like a deep and peaceful ancient well, there are countless corpses buried underneath, exuding a sticky, rancid and icy breath.

He was stared at by these eyes, and he froze in place.

From those eyes, he actually saw hatred.

Ah Mo...is she hating herself?

This cognition made Sawada Tsunayoshi panic uncontrollably, and the panic emanating from his heart even overwhelmed the previous fear of Lan Shuimo.

He looked at the back of the blond girl leaving, his face looked a little pale under the warm sunlight.

Lan Shuimo was walking in the corridor of the school. Through the window, she looked at the slightly distorted air outside due to the heat, and suddenly felt that this summer was even colder than winter.

The child she has always protected and loved, now the tenderness has turned into a sharp knife called 'words', piercing her heart.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's tenderness towards others turned into cruelty towards her.

How painful it is, only Lan Shuimo knows.

This is probably retribution. In the past, she also used her own actions to push Ricardo, who was kind to her, into a situation where there would be no redemption.

But now, the brown-haired child who used to speak softly and always had a crying voice, now speaks coldly to her.

Unbelievable, incredible.

This was her first reaction after hearing what Sawada Tsunakichi said.

Thinking about it now, it is not impossible for Sawada Tsunayoshi to say that.

After all, no one wants the goddess they love to get along with a murderer, right?

Cruel, murderer, violent, torturer.

Using these few words to describe her image in Sawada Tsunayoshi's heart is probably the best.

Ahh, it's really sad, the feeling of being rejected by the light.

The emotion of jealousy of Kyoko Sasakawa emerged uncontrollably, which made Lan Shuimo hate her own ugliness for the first time.

If she really killed Sasakawa Kyoko... then Sawada Tsunayoshi will hate her to the end.

The blond monster tightly held the bag of candy in her hand, she gritted her teeth, tried to suppress the sadness in her heart, straightened her waist and continued to walk forward.

"Sawada-san." Kyoko Sasakawa, who was still in the classroom, pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi back from his stupefaction. The young man blushed as he looked at Naina, whom he admired in front of him.

"W-what...?"

"Although I'm not very clear about the misunderstanding between Mr. Sawada and Lan Sang, I still think it's better to follow up and have a look." The chestnut-haired girl's soft voice carried a touch of worry, and the tenderness and worry in her brown and moist eyes were at a glance. exhaustive.

"Because I think that although Lansang is smiling... it looks like she's crying."

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