A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 74 68. Sin

"You did this, you committed the crime, you ruined this girl's life, and I am the one who discovered you, understand?" The man's demonic voice seemed to be filled with magic, Golden pupils reflected in Miyamoto Takashi's mind.

"No, it's not me, it's you! I want to expose you to the family, and I want you to pay for her life!" Miyamoto Takashi roared angrily, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

The man's face instantly darkened, but there was still a cruel smile on his lips, and he grabbed Miyamoto Takashi's neck with one hand.

Miyamoto Takashi squeezed that hand desperately, but his strength was really unable to resist. Because of suffocation, he felt that the strength in his body was slowly draining away.

"Boy, what can you do with your meager strength?" The man came closer and said, "This school is under my jurisdiction. Even if I kill you two, chop them into pieces and bury them. When you go to the yard, no one will ask."

"Someone will come to me..." Miyamoto Takashi squeezed out a few words from his throat.

"It's indeed quite troublesome. You are considered a member of my Miyamoto family after all~" The man chuckled, "But you will forget everything that happened here, including this girl, right?"

The man's golden eyes stared into Miyamoto Takashi's.

Word Spirit·Hypnosis.

Tears rolled from Miyamoto Takashi's eyes to the ground. His eyes became more and more confused, and the man's hand loosened his grip on his neck.

Miyamoto Takashi walked up to the girl with eyes blank, took the girl's hand, and used her fingers to leave a few blood marks on his arm.

In the darkness, the girl opened her eyes and moved her lips a few times, but she could not make any sound.

"Remember, you did all this. You are a sinner and your bloodline is very dangerous." The man's voice echoed in his mind.

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"ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Miyamoto Takashi was holding his head on the ground and struggling in pain. He remembered that he was a sinner and his bloodline was very dangerous. He also hurt the girl he loved most and was sent to the "detention center" because of this. However, he always felt that Something is wrong, wrong, wrong!

"Why, why did you do this?" The shadow of the girl in the white dress could not be dispelled in his mind. Her pale face came to him, the corners of her mouth with blood stains were curled up, and her eyes without any light were fixed on her. Stare at him.

"Xiao, wake up! Wake up! What happened to you suddenly?"

He felt his body being shaken violently, and a worried face appeared in front of him. It was Nakamura Ryoko.

"Ah...I..." Miyamoto Takashi looked at the lover in front of him in confusion.

"I finally remembered that I am a sinner... and indeed, I am also a 'ghost'." His voice trembled.

In the worried eyes of Nakamura Ryoko, he revealed his sins. He was judged to be of dangerous blood and was imprisoned here.

"Are you sure this memory of yours is true?" Ryoko Nakamura denied his statement without hesitation.

"but……"

"But what? Can you really remember the details of the crime? Now, besides fear, you only have guilt. Is this the emotion a criminal and a 'ghost' should have?"

"So what exactly..."

"Go to sleep, you are too excited now to think clearly." Nakamura Ryoko held his head and comforted him softly.

The next day, he was awakened by a sudden scream. He opened his eyes and found that Nakamura Ryoko was no longer around. He reluctantly propped himself up and opened the window to look out.

Miyamoto Tsune was lying on the ground downstairs twitching.

A hole was opened in his head, and blood spread from under the old man's head. His body was still twitching mechanically, his mouth was wide open, and a lot of blood foam came out of his mouth. Through the window, Miyamoto saw Xiaoneng saw that the old man's eyes had turned white.

"Who did it?"

Miyamoto Takashi frowned. Ryoko didn't know where she was. He was worried that something would happen to her.

He got up, put on his clothes, and ran downstairs, but suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell down the stairs.

A cold touch spread to his fingers, and he found that his hands were stained with clear liquid.

He raised his hand and smelled it.

"It's oil!"

"Ah...you're awake..."

A cool voice reached his ears.

"Are you... Photon?"

Miyamoto Takashi looked at the little girl in front of him. This was the girl whom Miyamoto Tsune called his daughter.

But not much. The girl was now covered in blood and had a knife and lighter in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Miyamoto Takashi struggled to stand up.

"Revenge." The girl glanced at him coldly, without any emotion in her eyes.

"Five years ago, my father passed away, and my mother remarried to this bastard named Miyamoto." Her eyes burst out with hatred, "But my father did not die naturally, but was secretly killed by this scumbag."

"He pursues my mother on the surface, but his real purpose is me, this damn pervert! If you could have exposed him back then, where would there be so many things? You are good, you have forgotten everything, but what about me? What have I become?" The girl's voice began to tremble.

With the girl's words, Miyamoto Takashi's memory became clearer and clearer. Ah, it turns out, that's it... He was not the one who hurt the girl he loved deeply, but there were still people who were hurt because of him...

"Did you kill him?" For some reason, Miyamoto Takashi felt so at ease.

"Yes, so what? He was lying on top of me while showing off his 'heroic' deeds to me. Otherwise, how would I know about you? It's really disgusting."

"Now, he is dead. As for you, you will die in an accidental fire. You are guilty and it is time to pay back." The girl showed a crazy smile, "Then, all the 'ghosts' in your mouth will run away. , hahahahaha..."

Miyamoto Takashi frowned, the current situation was really terrible. This building that was originally used to defend against foreign enemies has now become a prison. His word spirit is Yin Lei, which works by compressing air to produce a shock wave similar to the effect of a bomb. However, oil is sprinkled everywhere here. Use the word spirit here. It is equivalent to setting yourself on fire.

But according to what she said, she probably didn’t know that Liangzi wasn’t here, so that’s fine. My sin shouldn’t implicate her...

Miyamoto Takashi closed his eyes with some relief.

"Click."

The sound of a lighter lighting up, photons igniting the room, standing in the flames and smiling stupidly.

The flames were burning, and Miyamoto Takashi could feel the surrounding temperature gradually rising. The flames gradually licked his calves, and thick smoke choked his trachea. He coughed, and his consciousness was slowly disappearing.

I didn’t expect that one day I would also be raped, 嘤嘤嘤