Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]

The sudden sound of the door opening made the girl sitting on the chair startled slightly, as if she didn't expect that "he" would break in directly - this was something that had never happened before.

The serious and old-fashioned office is incompatible with the soft and glutinous girl, and the sunlight penetrating through the floor-to-ceiling windows makes the air appear grainy.

The fruit plate in "his" hand did not attract the slightest attention, her gaze became sharper as "him" approached, like a weak and helpless kitten curled up in a corner, only watching the intruder vigilantly Approaching, secretly hoping that "he" is just passing by.

However, when I saw "he" put the heart-shaped fruit plate on the table and still didn't leave, that luck turned into armor, wrapping her layer by layer, and the white bookmark was distorted and deformed by the force exerted by the fingertips.

"He" walked around the desk to meet the girl's indifferent gaze, came to her side, supported the table with one hand, pointed to the fruit plate with his right hand, and said with a smile, 【Eat whatever you want, I will take you out later Walk. 】

The girl pursed her lips, her resistance was evident, she glanced at the closed door, concealed the uneasiness in her eyes in the blink of an eye, raised her hand and put the book on the table, [No, let's go now. 】

"He" smiled and pushed back the girl who was about to get up, as if he didn't notice that she suddenly tensed up, 【Don't be so cruel, we have been flattering you for so long, can't we just obey once? 】

The warm and wide palm was tightly pressed against her shoulder through the soft fabric, and the only point of contact transmitted the body temperature of the two.

She turned her head and cut the back of "his" hand with her blade-like gaze, 【Do you think... this gesture of teasing a pet is trying to flatter me? 】

"He" pondered introspectively for two seconds, with an apologetic tone, 【Sorry, after all, we don't have as much experience as him, so we don't know what kind of attitude we should have when dealing with lovers. If you are willing to teach us, we will learn quickly . 】

The girl raised her eyes to meet "his" gaze, and the corners of her mouth raised meaningless arcs, 【Sorry, I don't have that patience. 】

She held "his" wrist, trying to get rid of the restraint.

[Then we can only...] "He" crossed her fingers with his backhand, bowed his waist, leaned into her ear, and whispered softly, 【Self-taught. 】

The taut strings suddenly broke because of this intimate contact.

[Wow~] "He" stopped the hand that was waving towards his cheek with one hand, and still looked at the pair of green eyes that were burning with a smile, [Calm down, I am Bailan...]

A certain syllable was like a bomb/bomb thrown into the restricted area. After the girl's pupils contracted to the extreme, they suddenly dilated again.

There was a hint of malice in the sweet and lingering voice, "he" brought the intertwined hands of the two to his lips, and lightly bit the girl's fair knuckles, [Yayoi, we are all your Bailan] , we are actually no different from him, but we are not as lucky as him, to be born in the world where you exist, don't be so partial, okay? 】

The clear and bright emerald reflected "his" extremely soft expression - exactly the same as when he was looking at her.

The girl looked at "him" with a dazed expression, and no longer wanted to penetrate this layer of skin to touch the imprisoned soul as before, but... unconsciously overlapped them, so that they could not be distinguished for a while. Who are you looking at.

This shaking was almost miraculous to them, and the robber who was peeping from the dark subconsciously stared with bated breath.

The girl's pretty face was strangely blank, and her pupils trembled slightly, as if she had fallen into a swamp and was struggling to get out.

"He" pulled the girl's hair behind her ears with pity, and then caressed "her" cheek, his calloused thumb yearned for the touch and temperature on it, [What we need to do now is, Make up for those lost time little by little. 】

Her eyes wandered inch by inch on the skin in front of her, sometimes dazed, sometimes sober.

When the lips parted slightly, there was a quick breath first, like a drowning person finally breathing fresh air, and then the syllable that escaped after cutting his throat, [If... If I agree with you, what will he do? manage? 】

"He" smiled slightly at the mirror-like emerald, but raised a grievance between his brows, and quietly changed his concept, [But if you don't agree, what should "Bai Lan" do? 】

The girl slightly opened her eyes.

They seemed to see the spider web-like cracks spreading wildly at a frightening speed on the impeccable armor.

Then there was an extremely pleasant sound-click.

***

From then on, although she often looked at the "container" and lost her mind, she no longer resisted or ignored them. From the initial response, she would try to provoke the topic later.

They still carefully "protect" the princess in the castle, but this seems redundant, because she no longer cares about the outside world, but spends all her energy and time getting to know them.

One month, two months... one year, two years...

Dripping water wears away the stone.

She never called them by their names, only gave them numbers, but this cold number is more heart-wrenching than the name-every "Bran Jesso" is unique in her eyes, and will be given to them With the same smile and love words as him, he will make the same promises between lovers as they do.

But whenever the atmosphere is just right, she still rejects intimate contact—【How many people are looking at me behind these eyes? 】

This leads to them and her staying at the step of holding hands and hugging.

It doesn't matter, the unique gem has been guided on the right path by them, and they have plenty of time.

But someone wants to break the rules.

Possessiveness is one of the vices of every male.

In the third year, after gaining control of the body, someone no longer wanted to abide by the rules of the game, and wanted to monopolize the skin.

That guy was more of a pathfinder than a rule breaker.

What about failure?It's just that he was blocked in the corner of consciousness just like him, and he can still look at her every day.

However... the original "one" made him a GHOST, and the sharing of memories allowed everyone to master that method.

Horrible internal divisions vanished without a splash, and she didn't know a thing.

No one dared to step that line again.

Then, one day in the fifth year, "his" food was drugged.

She did it.

There was no sign, and even a second before she lost consciousness, the girl was still laughing and talking to "him".

After waking up, "he" was tied to a chair, and the chains on his body were made of a special material, and he would not be able to break free for a while.

"One" immediately gained control of the body.

"He" looked at the woman sitting opposite, looking out the window at night, and smiled softly and affectionately as usual, 【What's wrong?Yayoi. 】

Her eyes didn't fall on the gun in her hand at all, as if it was just an insignificant toy.

The dark study room was covered with a layer of white gauze by the moonlight, and the sound of cicadas made waves in the quiet air.

Playing with the pitch-black gun, she slowly turned her head and set her eyes on him.

The vibrant green eyes were calm and unwavering, as if all emotions had been reduced to ashes.

The hunter lifted his mask, revealing the dead bones.

—the Grim Reaper in a wedding dress.

She was wearing the white wedding dress from five years ago.

[Ah...it's you again,] She bent the corners of her eyes and smiled slightly, [It's okay to have a beginning and an end. 】

What is the so-called "beginning"?

They all know.

The meaning contained in the number "one" is that "Bryn Jesso" was the first to gain control of the body and occupy the magpie's nest, and it was also the beginning of all this.

The raised arc of the corner of his mouth gradually faded away, and "he" stared at her suspiciously, 【...Why did you do it now?You obviously had countless opportunities before this. 】

How could they be unprepared at the beginning, they have his memory and know what kind of character she is-soft character, but clever and cunning.

But in the past five years, she hasn't shown a trace of abnormality. Is there really someone in this world who can pretend every minute and every second?

The woman stood up and walked towards "him" slowly.

The moonlight sprinkled crookedly on her skirt, cutting her body in half, the upper body was waving a sickle in the shadows, and the other half was blessed by the moon god, and walked towards the wedding hall.

She stood in front of him, condescendingly looking down at the ant whose life she controlled, and did not answer "his" question, 【Bai Lan hasn't spoken to you for a long time, right?Let me guess... from that day five years ago? 】

For the first time in such a long time, they mentioned the original owner of this skin.

"He" thought she had been waiting for him to come out, but that was unlikely to happen.

It's not that they don't want to, since they can be imprisoned once, they can be imprisoned countless times, but... they can't do it. When they replaced him, they never thought about returning their body to him.

After the first few failures, few people waste their time on it.

[What do you think is the reason? 】She didn't seem to care about "his" answer, and continued on her own, 【From that day on, he knew what I would do. 】

Her expression at this time was incredibly soft, her focused gaze pierced through the skin, and reached the corner that had been ignored by everyone for five years.

[Thank you, Bai Lan. 】

[...He didn't speak. ] Gently stroking the chain with his hands shackled behind him, "he" said without changing his face, 【Let go of me first, please?Even if this body dies, only he will truly disappear, and it will not affect us in any way. 】

What "he" said was the truth, and their only loss was that they could no longer peer into the world.

【I know, but I don't care about this," she chuckled, 【Bai Lan is the person who knows me best in this world. He knows that I can't stand being watched by countless people, so he decided to hide the truth.If he is not discovered, he will spend his whole life creating false appearances. If he is discovered, he will lock me up here just like you. 】

As she spoke, she pointed to her feet - this is their castle.

"He" looked straight at her, human emotions were annihilated in the darkness, and every syllable of her was filled into the body.

Her brows and eyes were finally stained with the weariness that floated up from the depths of her soul, and she sighed in a regretful tone, 【Regardless of whether you have occupied his body or not, from the moment I know the truth, there is only one ending destined. 】

【...So, even if he is the one who controls this body now, you will do the same? ] "He" narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was methodical.

She thought about it thoughtfully, [It should be about the same, but it will last longer, after all, I don't want him to be sad. 】

[Then what supported you through these five years? ] After confirming that she was not lying, "he" asked again, with a hint of coldness in his voice unconsciously.

The sound of cicadas walked in the silence between the two.

The cold muzzle suddenly aimed at his forehead.

【You got the order wrong, it shouldn't be loving you like you love him, but...you should love me like him. 】

Her eyes curved into beautiful crescents, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a soft, harmless curve.

[I had a successful experience once, so I don't think it's difficult, after all, they are all "Bryn"... Well, didn't you guys do a good job? 】

As if he had been poked into a soft spot, "he" opened his eyes wide, and his unbalanced heartbeat magnified infinitely in the darkness.

A fragment of ashes in the memory maze pops up.

【—You bastard!you do this delibrately! 】The young boy gritted his teeth and said.

The girl clasped her hands together and sincerely apologized, [I'm sorry~ don't be angry, but if Bailan doesn't like me first... I'm afraid I will be thrown away. 】

"He" tightened his jaw, 【What are you playing—】

[Hush. 】She raised her index finger and pressed it against the lips of "him", with a soft expression as if she was trying to appease a troubled teenager who had become angry from embarrassment.

In the field of vision, the face favored by the Creator gradually approached, casting a large shadow on "him", with a few strands of waist-length black hair vertical to his chest.

——Across her fingertips, she dropped a kiss.

The warm and trembling breath enveloped the skin, surging in the body along the blood vessels.

In a trance, "he" heard her whispering like a raving, 【Where you are is my destination, your belief is my way...】

After five years, he finally spoke again. The hoarse syllables cut the vocal cords like glass and overlapped with her voice. [... We will live and die together, and will never be separated. 】

She pulled the trigger without hesitation.

--boom.

"He" stared blankly, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, as if he had lost his language function.

Viscous blood splashed on the skin like magma.

Like a movie screen played frame by frame, the Grim Reaper in the wedding dress fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread, in his slightly closed eyes, the pupils expanded, and the fireflies disappeared in the darkness.

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