Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]

Peng Lie Wushou looked at the girl who was facing him, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, her eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, as if she had found another sharp knife that could pierce a man.

"It doesn't make any difference, you're not the only Liudao Mukuro."

Yayoi Hanano deliberately slowed down her speech, happily feeling the man's fingertips gradually sinking into her shoulders - of course he knew what she wanted to say.

"Speaking of it... it might be easier for me to copy his ability."

In the sudden surge of cold malice, she pondered thoughtfully for two seconds, her tone became brisk, "At least I don't have to worry that he will use the high value to order me to die, right?"

Peng Lie Wushou didn't understand what this sentence meant, but saw the other self suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was trying to suppress something, and the blood faded from his tightly pursed lips.

... this girl, won.

Apparently she knew this too, and raised the corners of her mouth freely, but the mist on those emerald green emeralds was enough to prove her true emotions at this time.

Sensing Peng Lie's staring blankly, Yayoi Hanano quickly blinked a few times to cover up her gaffe, and after a little struggle, she broke free from the icy cold embrace.

She tidied her clothes casually, then abruptly resumed the interrupted topic, "In short, based on my current understanding of Bai Lan, I'm afraid you can't do anything to him. Before you find his weakness, don't act rashly."

Wushou gave a absent-minded hum. He knew that he should take the opportunity to find out more information, such as the relationship between the girl and Bailan, such as Dakong Huoyan, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on the other person.

Liudaoku stood stiffly in the same place, his body seemed to be spliced ​​together by fragments of broken pieces of flesh, and the weak ups and downs gave people the illusion that they would stop in the next second.

Yayoi Hanano noticed his gaze, didn't look back, and twitched the corners of her mouth nonchalantly, "Can I have a room to rest first?"

In the few days since she came to this world, her vigilance has been raised to a critical point. Even if Bai Lan didn't do anything, any slight disturbance could make her silent. As long as she closed her eyes, she would be entangled by countless black threads.

Being able to sustain until now and win a "victorious battle", she wants to applaud her perseverance.

Peng Lie Wushou looked at the exhaustion on the girl's brows, and didn't know if it was because of Bai Lan or because of the confrontation just now.

He hesitated for a moment, but still called someone in.

Ignoring the shocked and dazed faces of his subordinates when he suddenly appeared, he gave a few simple instructions and asked him to take the girl to the waiting room for VIPs.

It wasn't until the girl walked out of the office without looking back that Peng Lie Wushou looked at Liu Dao Mu.

Since it's the same person, let's save those twists and turns, there's no need to waste time.

"What's the matter with the big empty flame?"

Hearing this, the man who had put on layers of armor at some point glanced at him with a half-smile.

"Your world doesn't have her...you are so lucky."

Throwing such an inexplicable sentence to him, his mouth was like a tightly closed river clam, and he couldn't pry it open no matter what.

Yayoi Hanano lowered her head and quietly followed behind the Mafia. From the moment she left the suffocating office, the tight body in her body suddenly relaxed. The overwhelming grievances and exhaustion made her almost breathless. The condensed tears blurred and fell down.

She said to herself over and over in her heart that that guy deserved it, and she was not wrong.

After walking around the corner, the footsteps of another person suddenly sounded in the quiet corridor.

She frantically wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and when she raised her eyes, she was caught off guard by a pair of clear black eyes.

The mafia leading the way saw the oncoming man and bowed respectfully, "Master Yu Shou."

Takeshi Yamamoto nodded slightly, humming.

The mafia subordinates lowered their heads and turned sideways, waiting for the other party to leave first.

The unhurried footsteps suddenly stopped in the field of vision.

The man raised his eyes in surprise, subconsciously followed the other's gaze and turned his head, falling on the girl who was following him.

The girl favored by the Creator stared blankly at Peng Lie Yushou, her eyes were very strange, as if she had seen some unbelievable creature beyond her cognition.

The high-end suit showed the slender and smooth lines of the body, and the black bow tie was neatly tied on the dark blue neckline. Doubt flashed through the obsidian-like eyes.

He asked slightly curiously, "... who is this?"

An insignificant picture that had settled in the memory maze surged up in an instant, and Peng Lilanshou's voice caused a nuclear explosion in the girl's cranial cavity.

【...Because I'm afraid of being discovered by you. 】

Mafia hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly, "It's Kirimori-sama's guest."

The guardian of Vengley knew what this Kirishu was doing before, so that Takeshi Yamamoto was instantly distracted by more important information, "Where is he?"

"Just in the office."

Takeshi Yamamoto frowned, "When did you come back?"

The underling of the mafia was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer, and secretly aimed at the girl who hadn't recovered.

Takeshi Yamamoto didn't stay any longer, he couldn't wait to step forward, and hurried away, passing the girl.

"Hi! Six Paths—???"

Even Takeshi Yamamoto, who thought he had experienced countless storms, lost his voice for a moment when he was shocked by the scene in front of him. His eyes wandered around the two identical people for a moment. After confirming that it was not an illusion, he reflexively closed the door he had just opened.

Peng Lie Wushou sneered.

After a long while, Takeshi Yamamoto, who was mentally prepared, opened the door again, his eyes fluttered back and forth, and he didn't know who to look at for a while, "Hmm...it's quite lively, is this your guest too?"

"...she saw you?"

Takeshi Yamamoto's gaze finally stopped. When he met those strange eyes, the killer's intuition was frantically calling the police. He calmed down slightly, thought for a while, and replied, "You mean that girl? I met you just now."

Liu Dao Mu looked at him from head to toe with a strange and strange gaze, and the latter couldn't help but tense his nerves.

After a while, he bent his eyes and smiled, the eyes of different colors flowed with pity, sarcasm and malice, making Takeshi Yamamoto, who was looking at him, feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

"It's so pitiful...that guy should be hiding in his room and crying secretly."

The difference between evil and evil is not always so obvious, and naturally it will not have more impact than the good before being eroded by evil.

***

It wasn't until the fifth day when the girl locked herself in the room that Takeshi Yamamoto vaguely realized the meaning of that sentence.

She is like a frightened hamster, shutting herself in a closed space, ignoring everything, and she doesn't know whether she is escaping from reality or refusing anyone's help while she is stuck in the mud.

But even if she had important information about Bai Lan, the guardian of Pengo Li could not forcibly pry open the door and drag her out.

If Pengelie Wushou had known that she would lock herself up like this, he should have asked her to immediately pour out what she knew.

However, Liu Dao Mu, who was acquainted with the girl, seemed indifferent to everything about her, not to mention knocking on the door of the room these days, and hadn't even been to the door of the room.

Hayato and Rambo were on the verge of being bombed all day long, and Pengelie Judaimo comforted him while wiping his sweat, lest he really bully a teenage girl on the spur of the moment.

Kirimori and Hibari Kyouya also didn't have the patience to wait for the girl to walk out of the room by themselves, but they disagreed with Takeshi Yamamoto on the point of forcibly breaking open the door, so they habitually used force to resolve conflicts.

Pengo Lie these days can hardly be described as jumping like a dog.

When Liu Dao Mu watched all this with cold eyes, he occasionally fell into a trance, comparing it with the Vongola in his memory.

The more you compare, the more intense the sarcasm in your eyes.

"Is there a big difference?"

Liu Daoku looked down at the little boy wearing a top hat sitting next to him, and when he met those dark eyes that were ancient and calm, the dispute between Lan Shou and Yu Shou gradually became indistinct.

"...Fortunately," Liudaokuo thought for a while, and chose the most appropriate description in his own cognition, "the difference between a human and a ghost."

The world's number one killer looked at him quietly, "What is 'I' doing?"

Based on his understanding of himself, it is impossible to let the situation worsen. Could it be that he is already dead?

Perhaps knowing what he was thinking, Liu Dao Mu lowered his eyes and did not hide the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Without answering his question, he got up and left the conference room.

The noisy voices of those guys still linger in my ears, making people feel extremely bad. Deciding to come and watch is a wrong decision. He should lock himself in the room like her, and just wait for someone to bring food in. .

When he came back to his senses, he had been staring blankly at the dark brown door for a long time, and the smooth texture on the wooden door spread wantonly in his vision.

What is this ignorant guy inside thinking?

guilt?She wouldn't have that kind of thing, such an unrecognizable monster would only be immersed in the satisfaction of gaining power.

It's been like this since the day we met, the ghost is lingering, no matter how hard you chase it, you can't drive it away, and you will cross the boundary recklessly, regardless of whether the end point is a reindeer standing in the sea of ​​flowers or a poisonous snake hidden in the thorns.

To confuse him with the flowers in those greenhouses?Stupid as hell.

"Xiao Sheng", Takeshi Yamamoto... He restrained himself countless times not to stab his fangs into her throat, but now thinking about it...

The door was suddenly opened.

As if she didn't expect that there would be someone standing at the door, the slim girl was stunned for a moment, then she frowned and looked at him warily, ready to face the rain of blades and swords that turned into words.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Liudaokui stood quietly in place, staring at the vibrant greenery, not showing aggression as usual.

Yayoi Hanano waited for quite a while before the other party spoke, feeling puzzled by the unexpected silence.

It's a miracle that they don't fight against each other as soon as they meet.

She swallowed the "get out of the way" that came to her lips, but the weird silence made her lower her eyes uncomfortably. She regretted choosing to open the door at this time, and countless small thoughts were entangled.

"Where are you going?"

The tense shoulders relaxed slightly because of this calm sentence, Yayoi Hanano said, "...see if there is anything else that can help."

Now that she has been given a shelter, she can't make trouble for others. The Vongola Judaimu and Venggle Yushou of this world have come to her several times, and it would be too rude to ignore her.

After a stiff question and answer, the two fell into silence again. Obviously, they were not used to this kind of relationship without gunpowder.

Yayoi Hanano had no choice but to cast her eyes on the man's toes, and almost at the same time, the other side moved sideways tacitly.

Feeling the stare fixed on her face, she didn't even dare to lift her head. When she walked out of the room, she closed the door, "Where is the Vongola Mist Guard in this world now? Is it the office?"

Trying to pretend that nothing had happened showed a bit of stiffness, as if he was not used to speaking proactively.

Look, it is so simple for him to ease the relationship between the two, there is no need for him to deliberately show his favor, as long as he keeps silent like this, she will carefully cherish this hard-won peace.

Liu Daoku lowered his eyes, watching the back of the girl who turned and left, the corners of her mouth raised a subtle arc, and the malice that was already ready to move spread upward.

"Why did you go to him?"

Like a gear being stuck by a foreign object, the girl's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"It's clear that other people are better at communicating, aren't they?" Liu Daomui looked at the girl's gradually stiffening back, and his curious tone was mixed with undisguised sarcasm, "For example... Takeshi Yamamoto."

He deliberately revealed that he knew about the meeting between the two.

In just a split second, the smoke that the two of them were so familiar with spread in the corridor.

***

The thorn armor is armed from the inside to the outside. Yayoi Hanano, who has long been accustomed to this step, turned around slowly, and faced the sudden spikes with a calm expression, without even thinking about guessing, "Of course It’s because I’m very interested in the Eye of Reincarnation.”

"...Really? I thought you didn't dare to meet other people." The hands in the pockets rubbed the fingertips lightly, and Liudao Mukuro lowered the corners of his eyes. "By the way, isn't Takeshi Yamamoto in this world very interesting?" ?”

As if being pierced into the scalp by the rain of needles, the green pupils shrank suddenly.

"I've been observing for several days, and I think the most interesting person here is Sawada Tsunayoshi." Rokudokuku admired the girl's gradually solidified facial features, "He happens to be in the conference room now, do you want to go and have a look?"

Yayoi Hanano swallowed, squeezed out a short syllable, "...no need."

"Why?" He tilted his head curiously, "And regarding Bai Lan's important information, wouldn't it be better to communicate directly with Chief Pengelie?"

The sound of footsteps came from behind suddenly, Yayoi Hanano subconsciously wanted to turn around, and saw that pair of strange-colored eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape.

"What a coincidence, it's the Sawada of this world."

Pengele Judai was about to say something, but his super-intuitive sense keenly caught the unusual breath, swallowed the words that came to his lips, blinked suspiciously, and cast his eyes on the petite figure.

As if avoiding something, the girl's shoulders were trembling slightly.

But the thought of leaving was stopped by Liu Dao Mu from another world.

"Don't you have something you want to ask her? If you leave now, you won't know when the next time you see her when she comes out of the room."

Looking away from the hesitant Pengele Judaime, Rokudoku looked at the pale girl, "Why don't you turn around and say hello to him? You must be able to spot the difference at a glance."

Every syllable is wrapped in viscous malice, Yayoi Hanano can't breathe under the pressure, and the dark green emerald is filled with cold black mist, locking on Liudaokuai perfectly.

"Human beings are creatures built of memories and emotions. It's normal for them to be different. What's so strange about it?" She said coldly and stiffly.

He stepped forward unhurriedly, and the girl reflexively wanted to back up, but she didn't dare to move because of the presence behind her, so she could only watch helplessly as he stood still in front of her.

An aggressive aura entangled her tightly with malice.

"Don't be afraid, just take a look back and see what the real Vongola is, not us..." He didn't continue, but just laughed mockingly.

Although it is not very good to interfere in other people's private affairs, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't bear it when he saw the girl's trembling body. Since his appearance caused this scene, it is better to leave here first.

However, the girl's words pressed the pause button as soon as he took the steps.

"……so what?"

The broken syllables were pieced together into an almost inaudible sound. Yayoi Hanano pierced her eyes sharply at Liudaokui, "Likudaokui, do you think I caused all of this?"

As soon as the words fell, she saw the sarcasm on Liu Dao Mu's face solidified, as if the mask could be shattered with a light touch.

Finally found the sharp blade to fight back, Yayoi Hanano couldn't wait to stab it hard into his heart, "In order to make them change back to the 'real Vongola'—is this the reason why you want to kill me?"

Meaningless conversations, mutual harm with no end in sight... She and Liu Dao Mukui are like standing face to face on a single-plank bridge, to see who will push each other into the abyss first.

All the emotions floating on the surface gradually settled down, Liu Daoku looked at her quietly, a trace of struggle gradually appeared between his brows.

Yayoi Hanano thought that she was delusional, but after repeated confirmation several times, she still caught fatigue and injury from his eyes-this was even more incredible than the reverse rotation of the earth in her cognition.

Those wonderful little surprises seemed to be her own hallucinations. Balloons, candies, bouquets...became treasures she carefully kept in her arms, and would always take them out whenever she faced his best attacks Heal the wounds he caused.

In my impression, that was the only time when he showed his soft side to her, but from the beginning to the end, Yayoi Hanano never captured such... such a fragile emotion in him, like a defeated knight taking off his armor in front of the enemy, letting the opponent Observe every wound on his body clearly.

So much so that when Liu Dao Mu bowed down and her eyes were parallel to hers, she didn't break away from this extremely impactful scene.

He also seemed to know that he was extremely embarrassed at this time, but he insisted on not looking away, as if if he just looked away a little, the courage he had worked so hard to muster would be pierced.

The bony fingers paused slightly when they lightly touched her eyebrows, and then carefully slid to the corners of her eyes, nose bridge, and lips...Using fingers as a pen, she gently described her facial features.

"...No, that's the reason."

Along with the warm breath, there was a soft touch between the foreheads—it was a kiss that contained all his courage and softness.

It rudely tore off the thorn armor she was wearing, and the pain made her burst into tears instantly.

"What is this..." Yayoi Hanano gritted her teeth and squeezed the unwilling question out of her throat, "--Rokudaoku! What is this?!"

Letting the tears well in her eyes, she thought she glared at him fiercely.

He hesitated to speak for quite a while, his strange eyes flickered on and off, as if hesitating to explain more clearly.

The last response I gave was a silent hug that seemed to open up all my weaknesses.

—Push him away!

As long as you push him away at this time, he will definitely be unable to turn over forever!

Yayoi Hanano suddenly closed her eyes, slowly raised her trembling hands, and when they touched his waist, she could clearly feel his body stiffen suddenly, subconsciously holding her breath, in a gesture of waiting for the verdict.

When her fingertips touched the man's waist-length hair, she realized that she had responded to the hug.

The arms around her shoulders tightened violently, and she was thrust into her arms with such force that it almost crushed her.

"If you dare to lie to me...if this is also your conspiracy..." Yayoi Hanano heard her incoherent voice crying, "I will never—never forgive you again!"

Why are the two people who should be close to each other always in dire straits?

It's been too long... She's been waiting for this moment for too long...

It's been so long that I just saw the dawn, and I couldn't wait to catch it, and I no longer cared about everything that happened before.

The lips buried in the pit of her neck hummed lightly, and she wept uncontrollably as if she had received a promise.

Hugging the long-coveted prey into his arms for the first time, Liu Dao Mu heard the throbbing organs in his chest crazily hitting his body, and the kind of satisfied evil desire made his nerve endings tingle.

Urging him all the time - come on, you can get more.

As if he had noticed something, he raised his eyes to look at the astonished Pengelie Judaimu.

At the moment when their eyes met, the simple-minded "Sawada Tsunayoshi" gradually became serious, and his golden-orange eyes showed a critical point of alertness.

Liudaokuo raised his index finger and pressed it lightly between his lips, while bending his eyes and smiling, he silently made a mouth-shape——

you taught me.

[Yayoi is actually very coaxing, if Mukuro changes your mind...just say a word. 】

He tilted his head, put his lips gently on the small and round earlobe, and poured the most gentle whisper into her ear.

"Never again...forgive me, okay?"

It looks like an apology to show weakness, but it is actually just a layer of camouflage on the trap to lure the prey to the side.

The girl in her arms nodded slightly, and gave a choked hum.

Look, she is so easy to control, every word from the beginning to the end is expected, without the slightest deviation.

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