Jae looks so cute..." While talking childishly, he pulled my hair and lifted my head.

When I first landed, my head hit the ground, and I felt blood streaming down my forehead.Probably because my silence made him feel bored, he "cut" and threw me away.

The bouncing of my head against the floor was excruciating, I couldn't see clearly, and there was a buzzing sound in my ears.I unconsciously reached out with a working hand and grasped in vain, and there was nothing but air.

He began to talk to himself again: "Today's movie is very good. I want to borrow the video tape so that I can watch it again at home with Xuanfeng. There is a very good sentence in the movie... slavery That is freedom, class is equal, ignorance is wisdom. Xuanfeng? You should have heard it.”

I heard him say that.He couldn't help but muttered to himself: "If only I knew these three sentences all the time..."

"No, it turns out there are four sentences."

At this moment, my eyes were full of horror, but I could only look at him expressionlessly.The white-skinned man smiled maliciously, he even squeezed his eyes excitedly, and the awe-inspiring, knowledgeable and violent face radiated the joy of a conqueror.

The fourth sentence...

I endured the dull pain from the attack and opened my eyes, as if I was just waiting for something to be confirmed.The smile of the man I have served for many years has long been stained red by the blood flowing from his forehead, awakening the longing in my body that has been dormant for many years.Can't laugh, can't cry, numb, know nothing, mean, weak...and greedy, that's all I have.

But there is always a voice in my heart urging me, as a human being, I should grasp more.

"Xuanfeng? Does it hurt?"

He suddenly showed a doting and helpless expression, but the man in my eyes was all blood red.Seeing him suddenly leaning over to get closer, I flinched unconsciously.

"Don't come here..."

My weak voice has never worked, he has already hugged me, clinging to my body makes me feel slightly higher than my body temperature.

"Xuanfeng intentionally made me unhappy today. I went to the movies alone. I felt so lonely."

The voice was almost close to the ear, revealing an unspeakable tenderness.

"It says in the movie that when you're young you have to memorize the three lines... 'Slavery is freedom, class is equality, ignorance is wisdom.' Right?"

My body trembled violently.Maybe it was blood loss, maybe it was too much nervousness, in any case, the sudden convulsions gave me a morbid pleasure.

"You must really want to know, right? I know that when I first wrote this code, there were really four sentences."

His chin came closer, stroking the top of my hair.

"Thoughts are destruction."

I spit out this sentence at a gentle speed, as I predicted, from his side face, I can distinguish his widening arc of laughter. "In the eternal night, your eyes were my moon." I don't know why I thought of such a verse, I told myself that I don't need the moon, nor the sun, nor the redemption.

The slack eyes were bathed in the moonlight, the blood-red moonlight of all wisdom.

Really blatant.Whether it's the moon or a man with a crescent moon in his smiling eyes, I hate it.

I actually don't want to be raised, let alone raised by a man who laughs like this.

It is because of having such an idea, even if it is never expressed in words or practiced in action, as long as it is or may be thought, it is a crime.Perhaps he who thinks like this should be destroyed too, because thought brings destruction, but sooner or later.

Ah, I finally thought that I was about to be destroyed.

Not knowing where the strength came from, I struggled one last time.I don't even know why, but the night rabbit who was holding me didn't seem to use too much force, and I broke free all of a sudden.I dragged my painful body and walked slowly towards the useless time machine.The time machine that I hid in the refrigerator without any technical content.

"Silly boy, are you hungry?" It was another soft voice that seduced people into being intoxicated.

You are stupid!I cursed the nasty Yetu in my heart.Didn't you hit me just now and asked where the time machine went?I'll show you!

"Silly boy." He said it again, his voice suddenly turned cold, and all emotions were removed, as cold as a black hammer, "You think I will leave the time machine to you with peace of mind? It hasn't been done yet... It won't help at all!"

I don't know why I didn't react when I heard this.I thought: I know, I've tried so many fucking times just now, and if it works, I'm still here waiting for you to hit me?An indescribable obsession guided me, and when I walked to the huge refrigerator, my movements were exceptionally brisk, and I got into the time machine in no time.

"Xuanfeng, it's useless to hide."

He laughed innocently again, and seemed to be pleased by my behavior. I think he might think that I am very cute now, and then he must really want to strangle me.He didn't catch up because he knew the time machine couldn't work.

The first tear in my life fell on the console inside the time machine.

At this moment, I took a deep breath, knowing it was useless but solemnly pressed the start button again.

Suddenly, darkness fell.

Slavery is freedom, class is equality, ignorance is wisdom, thought is destruction.

[-]. Maybe someone knocks on the door tonight?

I know.Simply liking a guy like me is a terrible thing.

Seriously, it has been almost two months since the young master was sent away, and during this period Mr. Shile has been busy dealing with a pile of messy debts abroad as expected by the lady.The secret plan that the lady has been promoting recently is also unfolding as planned. Correspondingly, once it is exposed in advance, the danger we have to deal with is also rising sharply.

Takasugi has already left the family house, but he has not left Edo, he went to a hidden place to stay.

I figured that after Takasugi left, we ate Japanese breakfast less frequently.

When I knocked on the door and walked into the room, the young lady was sitting by the window reading a book, not sure if it was a picture book or a novel or something else.In my impression, Miss seldom wastes time on reading such things. She is always clear that she wants to kill a person, and what she needs is not a beautiful and moving poem.There is no need to read books to implement the meaning of one's own existence.

On the exquisite cover of the thick book, "Destiny" is written in Western characters, which means destiny.A vintage hardcover with silver locks and an embossed border.

Her jawline was thin and graceful, and the morning light softened the contours of her profile.When I walked in to salute, she had just closed the book, and the edge of the eye that was close to the external light was illuminated transparently.My lady was smiling with crooked eyes, no particular meaning, but she was just beautiful.

The portrait from a long time ago has not been delivered to the owner of the portrait.The lady moved the painting from the studio to her own room, and now the eyes of the woman on the sofa are watching me.

I respectfully asked for instructions: "Miss, the time agreed with Wanshiwu has arrived."

"Hey, happy spring rain." She suddenly showed a slightly melancholy expression, just need to frown slightly, the bright vermilion between her brows will be stained with countless melancholy, "Did you change the water for my goldfish today?"

she asked, pulling on her finely made silk gloves.

I watched her grooming before going out, "It has been changed," I added, "But they may not be in such good condition, these fish have white hair on their body surface, so they will soon dirty the water .”

"Let's go," my lady said with a sigh. "They are so poor. I don't know why. Recently, even their beautiful tails have started to go bald."

When we arrived at Kabukicho at the agreed time, Mr. Sakata from Master House had arrived earlier for some reason.I feel that he has shown unimaginable enthusiasm for my lady!The hateful silver-haired guy who overslept every time he met me! !Everyone has the same curly hair at any rate, so why bother with natural curly hair? !

I am a butler, a good butler with the outward appearance of perpetual decency.

Under this premise, I showed a polite smile to Silver Feather, who I really wanted to go up and beat twice.At the same time, I denied my heart, because seeing that guy's dead fish eyes exuding lazy breath all the time, I really wanted to find someone to beat him a few more times.

So when Mr. Sakata saw my lady's eyes quickly returned to their original positions, and they seemed to be shining brightly.I said to myself: "I'm a housekeeper, a good housekeeper who looks like he's always keeping manners." I plan to find someone to teach him a lesson after a while!

Because, he, good, like, complete, complete, nothing, see, had, I, ah!Jerk's Silver Natural Curls!

Surprisingly, my lady who spoke first this time stood even closer to Mr. Sakata than I did.

"Long time no see, Yinshi." The young lady's voice didn't have obvious sadness or joy, but it seemed to be very generous, greeting like an old friend who had been lost for many years.

There is only one silver-haired samurai with an old civil knife on his waist, without the little girl Yetu and glasses.The appearance of being alone and independent is a bit lonely no matter how you look at it...

Mr. Sakata scratched the messy hair on the back of his head, and his expression returned to being unruly, which gave me a sense of "he is still digging his nostrils that were not cleaned very much a month ago".

"Ah, since the client has also arrived, let's crack this... the secret leading to the depths of the lair!" Mr. Sakata said, throwing his finger into his nostril, just throwing a piece of garbage into the bucket and then That feeling of being right in the middle.

The key is

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