Personalized eraser, destroy the world[Comprehensive]

Qi Ya quickly walked to Sagara's side, and attacked Sagara with his fingers like a beast.

In fact, he originally planned to use his telekinetic ability. Thunderbolt can play a greater role at this time, but just like the "Jue" who just disappeared, his telekinetic ability can't be used at all at this time.

The battle is still going on and there are more and more spectators around here. Hisoka, who came out of the elevator, saw it, and walked over to Ilmi who was standing on a high place.

"Hmm~ This little guy is also very different~"

The Yier fans who watched the two people fighting on the field did not turn their heads, and continued to watch their movements.

"Although I can avoid Qi Ya's attack, I still lack experience after all."

As Ilmi said, although Sagara dodged Kira's frontal attack, he didn't notice the trap behind him and was thrown directly.

Aluka below also noticed Ilmi at this time.

Aluka's eyes widened suddenly, a feeling of terror seemed to cover his whole body, and the innate fear of Ilmi made him tremble involuntarily.

"How...how to do..."

The massacre and cruelty that were constantly associated in his mind made Alluka completely unable to stop being afraid.

Ilmi is a terrible man. He knows better than anyone that he can persecute all Aluka for the so-called benefits. Although everything has passed, the current him will still feel that way when he sees Ilmi. fear.

Killers are very sensitive to fear, let alone the extreme fear of Alluka.

Il fans, who were originally focused on the field, stopped for a moment when they saw the terrified eyes on Aluka's face, and after thinking for a while, they smiled.

Yes, that's right, just a smile.

Then Aruka, who was staying under the stage, suddenly sat down on the ground, breathing deeply, as if he had seen something terrible.

The smile that man showed him just now was mocking him

Got you!Don't run away any more!

That's what Il fans said!That's what Irmi's eyes say!

He's coming for me!He's coming for me! !Who can help me!

Seeing Aluka's reaction, Hisoka burst out laughing.

"It seems that your young brother didn't understand what you meant ~ my dear Xiaoyi~"

That's right, even if others can't see what Yiermi wants to express, Hisoka will not fail to understand.

But it's not surprising that that awkward smile is scary.

"It's really bad."

After Ilmi hit her forehead with a headache, she withdrew her eyes from looking at Aluka.

For this younger brother, he actually wanted to get along well. He knew that the previous things were too much, but what happened later made him think about all this clearly.

Dad kept telling him that Alluka was not their family, and he also said that Muke Sagara was not their family. He thought what Dad said was right, so he would follow through on whatever arrangements he had made.

But if Aluka is not their family, why does Kiya have such an inseparable and irreplaceable affection for him, and if Sagara Meng is not their family, why does the grandmother choose to protect him rather than break up with her father?

The extreme man is dad, so he'll take this apart and put everything back together.

Naturally, the first thing to do is to bring Aluka and Sagara Meng back to beat the enemy.

...But this matter is not as simple as imagined.

On the field, the battle between Qi Ya and Kosagara has also entered a fierce battle, and the two sides have stripped their abilities and just confronted each other like this.

In fact, the outcome of this battle has already been decided, and Kosagara and Qi Ya will not change the result if they continue to fight.

Chi Ya will win.

Sagara, who never admits defeat, gritted her teeth. In fact, it had already predicted her own defeat, but how could she be reconciled now!

Regarding his own personality, he has kept it until now and only used it, but the result will still be a complete failure, which tells his incompetence like a shame.

If his personality is the same as that of Aita, no matter who is in front of him now, he will definitely win!

But the fact is that his awakened personality is just a useless elimination!

What is the difference between this and no personality!

But Qi Ya, who was in a fighting state on the opposite side, withdrew his hand, and then stood there with his pockets full of flaws.

"Referee—" Qi Ya lazily shouted towards the referee's seat.

"I surrender."

"what--!?"

Qi Ya ignored Sagara's rage and whistled and walked towards the outside of the field, but before he stepped on the steps, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Alluga!"

Alluka, who was sitting on the ground with a frightened face, raised his head after hearing Kiya's voice, and threw himself on Kiya's body, trembling all over.

Qi Ya raised his head and looked around, the anger in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Alluka is his brother!He is the only person he wants to protect right now!No one can hurt him!

"...Kiya, Alluka is very scared."

Aluka was afraid that Nanika would come out to protect him because he was afraid of hiding. After seeing Nanika coming out, Kiya tightened his hand holding Aluka, and walked out in the path opened by everyone.

"Hey--!"

After being given alms, Sagara ran down the field without caring about the people around him, and chased after the path that Kiya had just walked.

The audience, who didn't understand what happened suddenly, focused their attention on leaving Sagara, and no one noticed the black figure hidden in the crowd on the other side.

It is said that whenever I walk in the dark, the reason why I feel as if someone is following me behind me is because I am too afraid of something in my heart, or it is the desire for companions that arise after being too lonely.

The streetlights illuminated the street, allowing the two shadows, one in front and one in the back, to intersect, and the surrounding area was still as quiet as before, and no one disturbed the relationship between these two people at this time.

A familiar house appeared in front of Sagara. Different from the darkness of other houses around, this house was still lit with incandescent lights as if it was waiting for their arrival.

Sagara stopped in his tracks, and Aita behind him also stopped.

Sagara clenched his fists, almost gnashing his teeth and opening his mouth.

"Tell me, you haven't abandoned me for so many years."

Aita was slightly taken aback, never expecting that Sagara would say this.

She did say she would tell him everything, but that didn't mean she would lie.

That's right, she won't lie to this kid again.

"Leaving ten years ago was my escape."

In other words, Aita's departure ten years ago was just as Sagara said, an abandonment.

In the past, she kept talking that it was for his good, and she lied to herself that she left because she was worried that the other personality would hurt him.

In fact, she knows all the truth clearly.

She was not afraid that the second personality would hurt the child, but that she couldn't bear to stay by his side at that time.

She couldn't bear to stay with this son who looked exactly like that man, and couldn't bear to stay by his side anymore.

It is said that a son will look like his mother, but Aita can always see his father through Sagara Meng.

That ruthless man who also abandoned her back then.

She is a fragile woman. She left ten years ago not for his benefit, but because she herself could not face that face again.

Although he expected Aita to say that, Sagara was still very upset when he heard it.

"Let's go." Sagara's hoarse voice came into Aita's ears again.

"what?"

"Aren't you looking for someone who taught me the assassination technique?"

Sagara turned to look at Aita, the peace in her eyes was something she had never seen before.

"The person you are looking for is here."

After speaking, he stepped into the threshold, and Aita, who hesitated for a while, followed.

This is a small house, but the feeling inside is completely different from Sagara's house.

The style inside is relatively standard Japanese style, and many things were seen by Aita only when she was a child, and the furniture is also very antique.

It is the old man's house.

Moreover, the structure is different from the appearance. There is a sliding door at the other end of the gate, and it is estimated that you can walk to the yard from there.

"Yeah, old lady, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice reached Aita's ears, and then an old woman appeared behind them.

"how come--"

Aita exclaimed, and then looked at the old woman vigilantly.

Mafia people like them have long been used to being full of a sense of crisis to everything in front of them, not to mention that she didn't hear the old lady's footsteps at all just now.

This ability to quietly sneak into the enemy's side, could it be that——

"Old lady, I am indeed a killer."

Aita opened her eyes slightly after hearing this.

"How do you know what I'm thinking!?"

After being guessed, Aita put away her defenses and aroused the old lady in front of her to use honorifics.

For the strong, all members of the Waitelis family will respect them so much, even if the other party is an enemy.

"It's written all over your face."

The mother-in-law laughed and walked directly past Aita.

Aita raised her hand to touch her face, and Sagara, who hadn't spoken much since entering the door, also clicked his tongue, and then walked to the side of the TV, put on the earphones, took out the game controller and played the video game .

"He hasn't come here to look for my old lady for a long time." The mother-in-law said, and then looked at Aita, "Your son actually likes to play games, he is usually very disobedient, and always deliberately causes trouble. "The mother-in-law showed a loving smile on her face.

"...You are actually beating up the enemy." Aita and her mother-in-law had already sat down at this time.

"My surname is not beating."

Aita didn't ask any more questions, she had almost figured out these things.

The mother-in-law is beating the enemy, so it makes sense for him to use those assassination techniques.

"Thank you for taking care of him."

The mother-in-law laughed when she heard it, and put the poured tea in front of Aita.

"I take care of my grandson, not your son. You don't have to thank me."

Aita was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, she understood her mother-in-law's meaning and smiled lightly.

"Is that so?"

The tea stem in the teacup stood up and floated in front of the tea surface. Aita held the teacup in her hand, and the temperature of the hot water passed into her palm through the cup.

"Then do you know that another little guy from a parallel world disappeared in this world?"

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Il fans: It’s so sad, I just want to develop brotherly love!