[Comprehensive] Non-flowers are like blades

Destiny Cross

(One)

15 years ago, Italy.

The quiet and cold sky is easy to remind people of memories from a long time ago - the little baby in a black suit and a wide-brimmed hat with a yellow tie raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes and silently glanced at the incomplete cold sky in the night sky. Yue, pursing the thin lip line, glanced around without a trace, and the next second after confirming that there was no one around, her figure flashed, and she quickly entered an inconspicuous small door by the side of the street inside.

The dim orange light dimmed slightly for an instant - the people in the room subconsciously clenched their weapons as soon as the door opened, and then opened their fingers lightly when they saw the person coming.In the middle of the room, a woman with shoulder-length dark green hair and a heroic but gentle face raised her head slightly. The moonlight outside the window passed through the slightly fluttering curtains and fell on her, who was similar to her mother but different from her mother. On the same face, such a weak yet gentle and maternal smile reminded Reborn, who had just entered the door, subconsciously thinking of the night when he had a conversation with Luche many years ago - behind him, he pressed his finger by the door and tightened slightly .

"...What, it's reborn."

He lightly carried the giant firearm in his hands that did not match his proportions on his shoulders, and the blond baby in a dark green navy uniform was pulled by a white seagull and gently landed on the table in front of the dark green long-haired woman, as if After taking a breath of relief, he said seriously: "Chasing soldiers, make sure it's completely resolved."

"Ah, of course."

Gently raising his little hand, the little baby in the black suit replied in a deep voice - the green lizard standing on the brim of his hat blinked and flicked its tail silently, "Wait until we get the boss to a safe place, those ungrateful None of them can run away."

"Thank you so much, Reborn, and everyone."

As if aware of the stagnant and unpleasant atmosphere in the room, the dark green long-haired woman sitting on the big bed in the middle of the room opened her mouth softly, and a soft and sunny smile appeared on her slightly pale face due to weakness, The finger with the big empty attribute Mare's ring lightly stroked her abdomen, which was already showing a complete figure—the movement was gentle and happy, as if what her fingertips touched was her whole world, "I'm sorry, because my willfulness , to trouble everyone in arcobaleno...but, but, anyway..."

The deep blue eyes lowered slightly, and the woman's palm stroking her abdomen moved slightly, "But, only this time... No matter what, even if I lose my life, I want to protect my child..."

"What stupid things are you talking about, Arya?"

With a soft snort, Reborn, who was standing at the door, brushed the dust off his shoulders from his quick walk, "Isn't it a matter of course for us to protect the boss? But..."

The baby's gaze moved down slightly, and landed on the woman's bloated and protruding abdomen, "Listen to Shamar, Arya, are you twins?"

"Well, I can get two children after suffering once... Now that I think about it, I am really lucky." The corners of the blood-colored lips slightly raised, and the dark green long-haired woman's voice was like candlelight in the air It spread slowly, with a soft and irresistible tenderness like the sky, "I know what you want to say, reborn, Dr. Shamar also told me... These two children are likely to be harmful to my body. Cause irreparable harm, just like when my mother gave birth to me - no, I may, leave earlier than my mother... But all these, when I touch them, become unimportant ..."

"Arya..."

Standing on the bedside cabinet, Lal wearing a dark red goggle subconsciously spoke out, but he didn't know what to say.

"I won't regret it."

Slightly raising her head, the dark green soft long hair brushed past the light golden flower-shaped birthmark on the woman's cheek, and silently slid down Arya's shoulder, "Really... When I knew they existed, Probably that moment was my happiest moment, right? It is said that the blood of the Rainbow Sons of Dakong means short life and misfortune, but to have them, I am already very happy-if there is any regret... It's probably..."

"—I'm at the end of my life, I can't see them grow up anymore... Thinking about it this way, I'm really a greedy person..."

"Arya, have you ever thought about it—the fate of Dakong's Rainbow Son spread over these two children, and it may be a kind of misfortune for them."

(two)

"—reborn!"

Almost at the moment when the voice of the little baby in the black suit fell, Lal stopped subconsciously—as the number one killer in the Mafia, Reborn’s way of thinking is often the most objective and ruthless, although such thoughts A few people also thought about it, but seeing Arya like this, they still said something like this - "Stop talking, Arya has worked hard enough these days -"

"I've thought about that too."

Shaking her head gently, Arya interrupted Lal softly, and turned her gaze to the twinkling stars outside the window, "I, although I don't know how my mother felt when she gave birth to me, I used to envy those who can Kids who grow up with their parents...but I really, really appreciate my mother."

"The sun, the moon, the stars in the sky, the flowers on the ground, the river, the desert, the members of the Kirionello family, and everyone in arcobaleno who has been with me... I can see and meet so many wonderful things People and things, it’s really nice.”

"Whether it's Youni or Yui... These two children belong to me, I can't watch them grow up... But even so, at least I want to give them a chance to choose."

"Whether life is happiness or misfortune, no one can predict such things... Even the mother who was chosen as the first generation of Rainbow Children can't see all the fate clearly; but I think that people's happiness can be chosen by themselves of."

"...I, I feel really happy now. So, I'm sorry—"

【——Youni, Yui... my beloved daughter...】

——I willfully want to tell you...

【"——Please be strong and happy in the days without me in the future..."】

……

"—Arya..."

In the dark tunnel, twinkling stars passed through the railing above the head of the blue-haired woman, and fell into the sewer in front of her, faintly refracting silver-blue brilliance.The smell of blood in the air dissipated little by little along with the footsteps of the pursuers going away above the woman's head. Lowering his head, Lal weakly pressed the wound on his abdomen pierced by the bullet, but he was startled, unaware When it was there, it had already been treated with simple and effective first aid methods.

However—even so...

The appearance of Verdy falling to the ground in pain under the irradiation of the "non-seven-three rays" flashed in my mind for a moment. The woman pressed the finger on the wound, and felt it tightened, and even pressed out the wound that had already healed somewhat. A little bit of blood color.

"'Yoey'...is...?"

"—Why, just don't kill me..."

(three)

In the dark prison-like room, the cold air circulates between breaths without sinking or floating. The highly intelligent air purifier silently calculates the ratio of carbon dioxide and air in the room, and the light green number representing "health" is It was beating quietly in the darkness, accompanied by the breathing rate of the owner of the room, occasionally there would be slight fluctuations - in front of the monitor, the man with short orange hair and glasses took a deep breath and turned his head.

"...In other words, for the behavior of disobeying the order before, did Yuki Gilioneiro still have no explanation?"

"Yes, Lord Irie."

Under the pink uniform short skirt, the red-haired woman with a light brown color slightly closed her heels and replied respectfully.As soon as Irie, who was sitting in front of the monitor, heard the sound, he couldn't help pressing his stomach, and sighed with pain on his face: "Really, this kind of temper as if nothing happened, and someone who left the mess to me The guy who just ran off on vacation is really..."

After a pause, Irie raised his head and helped the lens on the bridge of his nose—a Cerbero standing on the side saw this, and handed over a side of freshly brewed coffee respectfully: "The Black Curse The Gamma team has already come to the Meloni base in Japan from Italy, and at this time, it is really better to compare this person first—”

"--Do not."

Gently raising the palm, the voice of entering the river was not loud, but it carried another kind of irresistible determination.The man's eyes turned slightly, and slowly fell on a report he had just received a few minutes ago.In the report, a brown-haired boy wearing clothes from ten years ago in middle school hid in a panic and held his head in the bushes—although that immature and bewildered expression was very different from the mature and calm Pengelie in Irie's memory. Daimu is completely different, but the Vengley ring hanging around the young man's neck undoubtedly reveals his identity.

"If the contents of this report are true..."

A slightly dazzling white light flashed across Irijiang's lens for an instant, and the voice of the orange-red short-haired man seemed a little indifferent in the quiet room, "I think we should still need the power of Yugi Lionelo."

In countless parallel time and space, countless shattered pictures overlapped and flashed—the girl's panicked and ignorant, sad, angry, and murderous faces quickly flooded into my mind... Irie sighed silently.

Destiny seems to be doomed, and it seems that it can be easily changed by a small thing at any time——Besides Unigirionero, the second Yugirionero who bears the blood of the Rainbow Son of the Great Space...... Why on earth is there such a chaotic and terrifying flame...

——In this "last parallel time and space", what choice will you make in the end...?

The author has something to say: == I feel like I will be beaten to death... I will be beaten to death...

Seeing the negative... I dare not reply tat... After all, I did it on my own...

——Why did I become like this qaq...