The King of Shadows

Chapter 132 Love

(BGM: Theme of Gaara - Music Box - Toshiro Masuda)

In the room, Yashamaru stood in front of Gaara who bowed his head, with a complicated expression on his face.

This boy who has been with him all the time, at this moment, is so lonely, so lonely...

She suddenly pursed her soft lips tightly, and then said with a warm smile on her face: "Everyone will hurt others more or less in life, and they will hurt others."

When Yashamaru said this, his brows and eyes curled up: "However, people don't...dislike others easily."

Before she finished speaking, she saw my love Luohuode raised his head, his face was full of surprise: "Yashamaru, do you know...Thank...Thank you..."

He paused, and then said: "I think I probably understand what pain is like..."

Yashamaru was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "Huh?"

"Then, am I... injured like everyone else?"

Gaara spoke softly, and then slowly pinched the heart with his right hand, with an unspeakably painful expression: "I always feel so painful...even though there is no bleeding...but I feel here...so painful..."

There was a strange expression in Yashamaru's light blue eyes, and then she squatted down slowly, and slowly reached out to take the dagger from Gaara's hand.

Then she smiled and cut the fingers of her left hand under Gaara's astonished gaze.

despair.

Drops of blood remained and dripped to the ground.

Gaara's eyes widened, obviously not understanding why she was doing this all of a sudden.

Yashamaru squatted down, looked into the boy's eyes and said with a smile: "It is true that the body will bleed when it is injured, and it looks like it hurts... But the pain will disappear naturally with the passage of time. If you take medicine, you will heal faster .”

She casually put down the dagger in her right hand, then covered her heart and said, "But the wound in my heart is not so easy to deal with, it's hard to heal..."

My love Luo asked in a daze: "A wound in your heart?"

"The scars on the heart are different from the scars on the body..."

Yashamaru shook his head, and said softly: "It's not as curable as a physical injury, and it can't even be cured in a lifetime."

Gaara lowered his head upon hearing this, and gradually clenched his right hand covering his heart.

"There is only one thing that can heal the wound in my heart." The woman said suddenly.

My love Luo looked up in surprise.

Yashamaru smiled, and said again: "But getting this thing is not so easy, and you have to get it from others."

"Yes... what is it?" Gaara asked in a daze.

Yashamaru smiled lightly and said, "That's...love."

"Love?"

"Yes."

Gaara touched his head and asked in confusion, "How can I get this thing?"

The woman looked at his small face and said softly: "Master Love Luo, you have already got it."

My love Luo Meng raised his head and said in surprise: "Ah? It's...is it?"

Yashamaru looked at the photo of Gaara's mother on the table, and murmured: "Love this thing... is to sacrifice for the most cherished person around you, and protect his thoughts with a compassionate heart."

She gestured Gaara to look at the photo and said, "Just like my sister..."

Gaara looked at the gentle woman in the photo, and was silent.

But Yashamaru continued: "I think my sister loves you very much, because Sazhi Shuzuru is a creature that exists for killing..."

She said softly: "But the sand will automatically protect you, it is precisely because of the love for you, I think...the sand contains your mother's will."

Gaara looked deeply at the photo of his mother, and his eyes gradually revealed a look of longing.

"Elder sister...Even if elder sister is dead...she still wants to protect you..."

Speaking of this, Yashamaru's expression was also a little downcast.

Gaara, on the other hand, became happier. He raised his head and said, "Yashamaru...thank you in the morning..."

Hearing this, the woman in an apron said in a daze, "What?"

"Thank you for stopping me." I love Luo Zhanyan said.

"You're welcome…"

Yashamaru put his cut finger into his mouth and sucked it lightly, then he said with eyebrows curved: "Because you are the most cherished person around me!"

"By the way, Yashamaru... There is something I want to ask you..."

For some reason, Gaara suddenly became excited.

"What is it?"

"Please help me get some trauma medicine."

...

By the time Gaara got the jar of wound medicine, the night was already dark.

A lone moon hung high in the night sky, and the cold moonlight shone on the fast-running boy in the street.

The expression on his face was excited and hopeful, as if he was about to do something great, and his heart was surging for it.

Xue Shenyue, who had been watching silently, raised her head to look at the moonlight, her expression was unspeakably calm.

Gaara's happy mood is in stark contrast to the lonely night, and I don't know what kind of sad ending it will lead to...

dong dong!

Finally, he ran to the door of a house and knocked lightly on the door.

slap.

There was a narrow gap in the wooden door, and a boy's face wrapped in gauze appeared in front of his eyes.

Gaara recognized at a glance that it was the boy who was injured by him in the afternoon. With a look of joy on his face, he hurriedly raised the earthen pot in his hand and said, "I'm sorry about what happened in the morning...It hurts, right? This is trauma medicine." , if you don't dislike it, please..."

"Monster... go away!"

boom!
The cold words, accompanied by the violent slamming of the door, hit Gaara's heart hard.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face, and his wide eyes gradually became bloodshot.

A few wisps of dark clouds drifted over, slowly covering the cold lonely moon.

This night...is getting more and more bleak...

blah blah.

Gaara hugged the crock pot lonely and walked alone on the street.

At this moment, a drunkard suddenly staggered over from the opposite side, and unfortunately, the wine bottle in the man's hand touched Gaara.

"Little devil! You are blind! Didn't you see my uncle...uh..."

The man subconsciously scolded, but after seeing Gaara's face clearly, he showed a frightened expression: "Ah...you are..."

I love Luo's green eyes reflecting the other party's frightened look, and his hands are clenched tighter and tighter.

why…

Why this look at monsters again...

why…

Chi Chi.

The sand suddenly wrapped the drunkard, covering his terrified expression.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

The shrill screams echoed in the night sky, adding a bit of eerie to this lonely night.

boom!
He casually threw the crock pot full of wound medicine in his hand on the ground, and walked forward without looking at it again.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Hey! This guy... this guy is dead!"

"It's Gaara... He did it!"

……
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The result is still not smooth at all...Why am I the only one who becomes such a monster...What the hell am I?Yashamaru...the love that can heal the wounds in my heart...do I really have it? —— Dead Gaara
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(End of this chapter)