Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that I have that kind of dependence on her, that kind of trust, that kind of emotion that cannot be expressed in words.

Pure love, love that cannot be denied, love that cannot be defiled.

I can't forgive, I can't allow it.

He-absolutely cannot allow anyone to deny his efforts and love with botched excuses.

For whom is it to endure such pain as life is worse than death?lie?betray?Kill?Hatred?Things like that don't matter at all.

If you can't be recognized, it's better to kill it, so even if it is a lie, it doesn't matter, what he has, it exists.

"I like someone--I have."

Wu Ye's body is like a doll manipulated by a thread. He wears a blood-stained night vision device on his head. He treats day as night. He twists his hair forward, and his worm-like fingers climbed onto Yakumo's purple and pure white. The neck, leaving a deepening red mark on it.

"I have someone I like."

Wu Ye's hoarse throat seemed to be severed, and a painful trill sounded. At the same time, his hands pressed harder.

In order to deny all her speeches, or else she would say such a desperate speech again, in order to keep the mouth closed forever, so the throat that made the sound must be tightened.

The blue veins of Wuya's arms burst, and for the first time he used his ferociousness to the enemy on his own body. Even so, the ironic smile on Yakumo Zi's face has not disappeared, even if breathing is extremely difficult, she is one by one. The mouth still seems to be trying to mock him.

This will not work.

She must be shut up, everything must be ended, otherwise, all the efforts made to this day will be denied.

This will not work.

Can't allow such things to happen, I don't want to be denied, cannot be denied.

Everyone else is good, only you... only you, can't deny me!

"Woo..."

Until now, apart from the instinct of giving everything to the body, Wu couldn't think of any way to save himself. Who was the person in front of him?Is it Meili, is it Purple?Who else?

"Ah, woo..."

Wu Ye's consciousness was confused. He didn't understand what he was doing or why he did it. It just seemed that he could be saved.

Ah, even if he is ridden with sins, he can be redeemed. What a wonderful thing, hope is in his hands, Wu did not let go, but increased.

The only remaining reason has died out, and the correct cognition is shattered. What these ten fingers are holding is the most important existence for him, and it is also the meaning of his existence here. However, he who has witnessed all this, he Like a bystander.

It was not my fault.

And you who deny me are wrong.

The error must be corrected.

So, I am not wrong.

The time that a human body can last under the devastation of a monster is usually described as short. The tears from the corners of Wu Ye's eyes dripped down his cheeks, but the smile raised at the corners of his mouth became more and more satisfying.

"Woo ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The screams of grief gradually shifted towards the twisted craziness, and Wu could also clearly feel that a fresh life was about to be taken away from his hands.

The congested eye pupils finally reflected a strange monster, his crazy appearance was extremely ugly, and his sinful breath was disgusting.

The upside-down day and night was Wu Ye's trick to deceive himself, hiding behind that little mask, so it seemed that he could forget everything.

Until the light in the darkness was lighted up again, the familiar fist thrown at him knocked off his mask of self-deception.

"Hurry up and stop, idiot, Zi will really be choked to death if this goes on."

The red-and-white maiden dress is already looking old, stubbornly putting on a white coat outside seems to show that she has never regretted the path she chose.

"sister……"

Chapter 26 The One Who Knows Everything

"sister……"

When Hakuli's witch appeared in front of her, Wuya's collapsed personality finally had the possibility of reshaping.

He didn't know how to face the current Jing, he had been completely defeated by the possibility described by Zi, and he didn't know if he was qualified to show weakness and weakness in front of her.

"... I said, don't cry, how old are you, how can you be like a child."

The raised fist finally failed to fall, and in a sigh, Jing released his fist and patted Wu Ye's head gently.

After all, the familiar touch was that General Wu also pulled back from the edge of the abyss, and he slid down like a line of surging tears. He threw himself into Jing's arms just like the child who had not grown up.

"Hey, at least wipe your nose clean, it's disgusting..."

When these words came out, Wu also cried more fiercely.

However, despite saying something disgusting, Jing did not reject Wu Ye. Holding Wu Ye who was already taller than her, her thoughts seemed to return to those afternoons in the past, after he was bullied by Reimu. , It seems that this always ran to myself to seek comfort.

Jing, who used to drive Wu Ye away with a troublesome expression, finally didn't let his heart be cruel, but used quiet arms to soothe the child's battered heart.

When the wave of mind gradually calmed down, Wu Ye's spirit returned to a normal level. He finally blushed and left Jing’s arms, wiped away the marks on his face, and was embarrassed by shame. He even dared not look at Jing s face.

"Really, where did the momentum go?"

Jing felt angry and funny about Wu Ye's performance. He was obviously a lunatic who dared to slaughter even the gods, but now he looked like a kid doing things.

"...Why is your sister here?"

Although Wu also fell into a brief gaffe because of the appearance of Jing, but after looking back, the actual problem was still not resolved.

He didn't care at all about whether Jing had been affected by the Weapon of Great Sin to take care of him in this way, and Jing's gentleness completely dismantled the problem from the root.

But when he thought that he had fallen into a mental deadlock and was so frustrated that he wanted to be stupid, he felt terrified of himself.

In fact, it was a bit close. Zi who was lying there was about to be killed by him just now. Fortunately, Jing stopped him at the end, otherwise there would be another corpse next to Adam.

"I followed by hiding in that one." Jing pointed to the golden key that was hung from Shi Wu Ye's neck, which was a weapon of anger.

"This?" Wu also took off the key, baffled.

Jing did not say clearly. In fact, she herself didn't quite understand, but after using this thing to kill the goddess of the moon, she noticed something strange in the process of disappearing from the goddess.

Because of the same proficiency in the art of separation of spirits, she finally discovered that the goddess was actually a separation of spirits. Under the premise of dying without relief, the quiet soul entered a strange space when she disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time in that bizarre space, she realized that it was the inside of the weapon of sin.