vampire knight rose blood

Since then, I haven't seen the two Eagle Palace brothers for several days. The snow has been falling, and the sadness that hangs over this villa is so oppressive that I can't breathe.Every snowy night, the pure whiteness of the snow cannot overcome the darkness of the night, the cold breath is like a knife scraping on the branches and trembling, the bright red eyes and sharp fangs like a beast are playing the horror of the movement.

The pretty boy with blond hair slowly closed the curtains, he turned his head, his blue eyes were as pure and gentle as the cloudless sky, and sighed softly: "It hasn't stopped yet, this snow. "

He came over and squatted down in front of the bed as usual: "Zero, Yiwei, I'm sorry I haven't come to see you these days."

As usual, the gentle tone is like spring water filled with warm mist, but the bright blue is still shrouded in a layer of gray mist, as if it can no longer penetrate the sun, and the next ray softly spits out an ambiguous tone: "Arnie..."

"It's Oni Sauce, Yijiu." He bent his eyes, obviously Yijiu still remembered that he made him happy, stretched out his hand, and gently shaved Yijiu's little face.

"Anai..." I suddenly said, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at me with a smile: "Yeah, is Zero missing Kaito?"

"But that guy is sick." Gently pinching my face with one hand, he turned around and sat on the carpet with his back against the bed, as if he was telling me something, or he was saying it to himself. Talking to himself: "That guy ran into the woods a few days ago, and he had a high fever when he was found. He almost died."

"idiot……"

A low voice came from that small back, and I watched his shoulders tremble gently. In the short life to come, all those fragile emotions are only here at this moment, Master Eagle Palace just released.

A month after the news of Yagari Lingbo's death came, a tall young man in a yellow trench coat came to Suisheng's house, dressed in the style of a western cowboy in that world.At that time, Yakari Shiya was still a boy under the age of 20, and he had not been blinded by a vampire in one eye. As the No. In the noble ears of the vampire nobles in the courtyard, but at this moment I took a lot of effort to find the pair of cold eyes from under the hair that I don’t know how long. , but I have been very sensitive to this smell in my past and present lives. In short, I have not found anything that can verify the "young and promising, serious and capable" from this strongest vampire hunter after the black master Hui Yan and Ye Kari Lingbo evaluation features.

In his pupils, there is the same gray color that cannot see through the sunlight like that of Eagle Palace Master.

Yakari Shiya took away Eagle Palace Master and Eagle Palace Kaito, and agreed to take the two brothers as disciples. Kaito still had a cold face, and Master still had a gentle tone, but the two There was still something missing next to the little blond-haired figure. Before leaving, Mo Shiya gave me a deep look, and then landed on Yiji next to me. His expression was very complicated. After a long time, he seemed to have sighed. Seeing Zhui Sheng's father and Zhui Sheng's mother's complexion also turned bad, but they didn't say anything.The snow had stopped, I looked at the backs of those three people, and was startled suddenly, a warm and bright light poured down gently from the top of my head.

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Time is like a running wheel, and five years have passed by.

"I'm back!" I pushed open the door, as usual, the villa was familiarly quiet.After gently closing the door, I put on my slippers and looked up at the boy who covered himself in the half-open door with only a silver head and one arm exposed: "Yihui, how are you doing today?"

He made a helpless expression, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Same as you, same old."

"Hey, a wisp..." The boy who was about to go back to the room opened his purple eyes wide and stared at the person who suddenly teleported in front of him. I saw a face that was exactly the same as mine, with purple pupils. I showed a rare surprise in my face, and I raised the corners of my lips in a very slight arc in satisfaction: "I have said it many times, when my sister comes back from school, my brother should run and shout, 'Welcome home~ Anais Wai~' That's right!"

My starry eyes were shining, and the picture that had been sketched countless times in my mind was so clear that it could be visualized. The black line turned his face aside: "No, Zero, you should know that I'm not allowed to do that."

I can't even get out of this room easily, my purple pupils flashed with loneliness and self-mockery, but when I turned around, I felt a strong resentment behind me: "Call my sister..."

"Sister," the silver-haired kid was doing good things this time, and smiled back, his indifferent and delicate face that didn't match his age showed a trace of innocence unique to children: "I'm hungry."

I sighed softly at the stack of pots and stoves in the kitchen that was almost as tall as me.

Yili's appetite is very tricky, and his body requires even more demanding meals. The nanny he once hired has already packed up and left under my advice. I ordered three meals a day for my younger brother.

The boiling water in the pot was steaming, I put the tender green vegetable leaves in the pot, turned on the tap, and a childish voice came from behind: "What is Zero planning to do?"

"A sliver of the most needed vegetable soup." I said without looking back, and I didn't think that the silver-haired kid must curl his lips in disgust. Brother, it's not good to be picky eaters. Thinking about it, I went through it in my previous life. How many years of hard work can I eat vegetables and so on: "Yihui, bring me a tomato."

He immediately brought several tomatoes over with high efficiency. In the eyes of a little friend, the red, sour, sweet tomatoes are different from those green leaves with strange taste. I will put in as many as he wants later. Unbearable vegetables, but unfortunately I only took one, and then put a bunch of chopped vegetable leaves in under his somewhat dissatisfied gaze.

"Okay, now we have to wait for 5 minutes." I looked at my watch, and then pulled up Yilian's hand. He was wearing the same thing as mine on his wrist. When his eyes turned there, his lips moved very quickly. Smiling nonchalantly, he and I sat down at the small dining table in the kitchen, a strand of skin that didn't let go of my hand, and the skin that was held tightly together came with a comfortable warmth: "Hey, Zero, How about we play a game of counting 30 seconds?"

"Okay." The holding hand was placed on the table, and the two blue electronic watches showed exactly the same number. "Ten times, it's 5 minutes. Zero will come first." He rested his chin on his arm, and blinked those lavender eyes that were exactly like mine.

I closed my eyes, estimated the approximate rhythm, listened to the beginning of a thread, and counted from the beginning.

"1,2,3...28,29,30! How about it?"

"It's a second faster." Yihui blinked, but I didn't care about this little failure at all: "Yihui, it's your turn."

"Zero, I want to count silently this time." Looking at his confident appearance, I felt a little helpless: "Okay, do you mean that you can count silently?"

He tilted his head, although he just twitched the corners of his mouth, but that small smile was cute enough to captivate thousands of female compatriots: "Well... you will know the result if you try it?"

I adjusted the time and said the start, Yihui leaned his face on the back of my hand, and the two rows of eyelashes on his closed eyes were like delicate small fans. When the number showed "30", he opened his eyes: " time up."

"It's amazing, not bad for one second..." I was a little surprised, knowing that silent counting is extremely easy to travel on business compared to dictation, he curled the corners of his mouth proudly, and sat up: "Then..."

He slowly approached me, raised his little hand, flexed his thumb and middle finger, and popped out through the silver hair on his forehead.

I rubbed my hair with my hands: "Come again!"

When the pot on the stove was humming with steam, I had already been abandoned four times by the Goddess of Victory, and I got the offer of buying four and getting one free, "Then..." I closed my eyes, but there was no sound coming from my forehead. Like the slight pain in the past few times, the familiar breath is close at hand. Before I open my eyes, the soft touch has spread to my cheeks.

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The moonlight poured over the treetops, and black branches stretched out from the silver-colored open space. A tall man in a khaki coat walked to the villa deep in the woods at a slow pace.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the motionless door. The man felt helpless and looked at the key in his palm: "Really, it's not like I don't have the key..." The words seemed to be mocking himself, he put away the key, took a step back, and slightly arched his legs , the figure turned over the wall like the wind.

Both feet landed lightly, the man propped the fingertips of one hand on the ground, looked up and looked up, got up, rolled up his hands and feet flexibly, stood on the balcony with warm lights, and looked in sideways go.

A simple room, a white soft bed, two small figures lying face to face, the same silver hair, the same magnificent amethyst-like eyes, the same delicate face, when smiling, the corners of the mouth curled up The arcs are all almost the same.

The man leaned his back against the wall, under the messy indigo hair was a pair of sea-blue eyes, clear but as sharp as a sword drawn out of its sheath, he put his hands in the pockets of his shirt, squinted slightly, looking at the bright and clear sky in the sky moon.

The night's cold wind coated the man's coat with a layer of ice, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were gently opened from the inside. The silver-haired child on the soft bed was sleeping soundly. The same silver-haired child walked out lightly, and the man turned slightly First, the squinted sea-blue eyes opened to meet those big purple eyes.

"Come out like this? Are you afraid that he will suddenly wake up and see that you are not sad?" The man glanced at the silver hair, and said lightly: "After all, you are twins with telepathy."

"Ah, I just came out to admire the heroic figure of the No. 1 vampire hunter who sneaks into my house every night." The silver-haired child spoke a girl's voice, and the No. 1 vampire hunter in her words frowned upon hearing this. : "So, you actually knew about it when I came here twice?"

The girl curled her lips lightly: "Ever since I rejected you when you came to my house that day, I know that you will not give up your determination easily." She opened her hand, and the silver moonlight shone on her palm: "It's just that I'm too lazy to care about you." You, if I get up to chase you away, I will wake up Yiqi if I'm not careful."

The corners of the man's thin, blade-like lips twitched, and his words were flat without ups and downs: "Ah, then I would like to thank you for allowing me to appreciate the beautiful moonlight for two nights."

"The moonlight is a gift from the night. For humans, it is another kind of light that is unattainable. Perhaps only those who hunt in the dark will appreciate its beauty." After two or three seconds of silence, she opened her mouth quietly, leaning against the The man on the wall turned his head, and his sea-blue eyes just hit the magnificent purple: "Unfortunately, I don't like that kind of life. What I like is sunshine, uncle."

"Then do you think you don't live in the dark?" He said coldly, closed his eyes, and turned his head away from her: "Vampires and vampire hunters have been fighting for thousands of years, don't you have this awareness? "

Just like the Yekaru family who belong to the "famous family" of vampire hunters, many things are beyond their control. How can the descendants of the "famous family" of the Suisheng family get rid of this fate? You are the bearer of that curse... The man's sea-blue eyes were cold and complicated, and he reached out to rub the girl's silver hair: "Get rid of these naive thoughts as soon as possible, this world is very cruel, don't take up arms... ...the world will do things to disappoint you."

"If you take up a weapon, the world will take up a weapon against you." The girl whose hair was rubbed into a mess did not hide from the big hand on top of her head, but calmly reminded: "Those who have the consciousness of bearing fate , or leave it to NO.1, the legendary hundreds of years, those people go, I'm not interested in being one of them."

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☆, sad