Infinite Gentleman

"You disturbed my spirit, and even made me make a series of wrong judgments without even noticing it. In the end, this resulted in this result..."

In the original sincere dream of the battlefield, it looks like a child's graffiti, or a malicious graffiti imitating a child's handwriting by a neurosis, or like an angel, which returns to normal in a blink of an eye-it is not something that a normal person can think of.

Then there is light, light, and then light.

"It's not like that, sincerely."

In the next second, she was held by the battlefield Hara by her hand, and then pressed under her body. The battlefield Hara sincere riding on it, strangled her neck tightly:

"Why, why do you treat me this way?! Why?! What is the relationship between you and the current Lume Yuanxiang? Who are you and what purpose do you have, tell me!!!"

However, she didn't say a word, just looked at the battlefield Yuanzheng with gentle eyes. The sore spot that was strangling her neck and the sincere rebuke from Battlefield seemed to have no effect on her.

"Are you sad, sincere?"

As she said this, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Battlefield Hara's face: "Is that right?"

"..."

The battlefield was sincere and couldn't help crying.

There is no similarity with the usual arrogant person who thinks he is omnipotent, the great battlefield original sincere, the conqueror of the world, the best contractor of the great game, and the person destined to become a god. Battlefield's sincere tears, despite the attraction of gravity, fell on Madoka's face.

That feeling is really uncomfortable.

"I'm really sorry." Madoka said, "It must be painful, it must be uncomfortable, I'm really sorry."

She said such words, stretched out her hand, and held Zhan Tian Yuan sincerely in her arms: "Really, so pitiful, sincere."

Although I know this is wrong, it is really strange. But Zhanchang Yuanzheng couldn't help it, and fell into her arms and burst into tears.

It's like venting all the annoying things encountered today through crying.

Really annoying, really annoying, really annoying.

To be hated by others is a feeling of hate. And this feeling of being liked by myself and hated by people who like myself. More annoying than ordinary annoyance.

...

The battlefield was sincere into a dream.

at the same time.

"Ah-uh -"

The screams, as if they were about to die, came from Xiao Meiyan's room.

It was only because Xiao Meiyan had already arranged the barrier, so that the voice could not be heard. So outsiders can't hear it at all.

She rolled in pain and wailed like this, tears streaming out uncontrollably, and even soon, her body could not be controlled, and her muscles were loose. In other words, incontinence.

It was dirty, ugly, and disgusting. However, that kind of "feeling" made Xiao Meiyan ignore all the dirty, ugly, and disgusting things.

Except for "pain", she couldn't feel anything else.

Just like this, she screamed like she was rolling desperately in her room, inside the enchantment. I don't know how long it has passed-because in the enchantment, time has been suspended. So I don’t know how long it took.

After not knowing how long it took, Xiao Meiyan finally, little by little, returned to normal.

However, because the painful feeling has not completely dissipated. Her body is too weak to lift a finger.

It was at this time that another "she" with a twist braid appeared again.

"How does it feel?"

She asked.

The things that were messed up by Homura, as well as the filth on her body, all disappeared all at once-that power restored everything-but before this power touched Akomi Homura, it was caught by her Annihilated.

"Obviously I use the same power, you don't know how many things are stored in your body. Why are you so resistant to this?" Jingyan asked:

"So, what's the point of doing this? Take that child, Kyoko Sakura's feelings about'love' into your body. You should know what the consequences will be."

"To shut up……"

"In this way, Kyoko will never love again-other people who live in this house will surely lose love soon too. It feels like that. If you follow your plan."

"I said, shut up."

"But is it really possible for your plan to succeed?

Sakura Kyoko's love alone has caused you to suffer to such an extent. How much love do you have to absorb, do you think this is really okay? "

"I said, shut up—"

In the next second, a submachine gun was aimed at the twist flame on the opposite side, and then the trigger was pulled-but immediately, the bullets stopped in the air, as if trapped in the gel.

"I was wrong-it should be the love of two people-plus your love for sincere seniors. Your love is almost the same as Sakura Kyoko. So, in fact, your pain is more than imagined. Big."

"Asshole—"

In the next second, Homura, who wanted to rush over, was restrained by the twist.

"Before that, you suppressed me with the same amount of hatred and hatred as love. But now it's different. Homura." She said:

"My strength has surpassed you."

Author's message:

One of Xiaoqian's theory is to create hope while creating the same amount of despair, right? Spread hands

Chapter Thirty The Disgusting Things

"Yes, damn—" After being restrained by the opponent's move, Xiao Meiyan struggled desperately, but couldn't break free anyway.

"It's ironic, I actually need to use the same method as you to make you listen to me."

Xiao Meiyan, who is wrapped in twists, doesn't seem to think this is a commendable thing. In fact, her expression looked very bad at this moment, even a little sad: "So, Homura, what is your purpose?" She asked:

"of course--"

"Guard her?" Before she could speak, the braided spectacles girl spoke in advance: "The problem is that Madoka doesn't need you to guard at all. You should know this. Although the child looks weak, but In fact, that child’s heart is stronger than all of us. More importantly, she may not agree with what you did."

"..."

"So, is it revenge?" She then asked, as if she was asking a question, and as if she was talking to herself: "Because the battlefield has deceived us sincerely, so you want to retaliate against him? But, this is really true. Is it necessary?

Although he did a lot of excessive things, but at the same time, sincere seniors also gave us many good memories, didn't he? "