It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

If there is anything that is indelible in the bone marrow in life, it is probably used to this kind of thing.

Since when did he develop such a habit, Mute himself can't remember it-presumably, from the beginning, he called the major general, and he never changed his mouth again.

Later, the man was promoted from major general to admiral and marshal. In the end, standing on this cosmic star, everyone's respectful name for him also changed continuously, and only him, stubbornly shouting the original Title.

Robin once asked him if he just wanted to be more intimate than others, wouldn't it be better to just call his name? Anyway, only you can call the BOSS name in the whole universe.

It may seem to others as Robin said, but he is still reluctant to change. That has probably become a kind of obsession, unwillingness to change.

Because he always remembered that the moment when he first moved his heart was the moment when he was enemies with the entire universe. The young major general kissed his hand and said, "I give you the universe."

He always remembered the moment when the heart that had sunk into the abyss was beating again because of that person.

It turned out that it was only a moment.

Then, bit by bit, piecemeal, ups and downs, all became their memories of each other. They have experienced too many things, but the two roads that should be reversed, but they are staggered in everything.

He chose what he wanted.

So something is inevitably lost.

So there are also important things finally held in my palm.

"Major General."

"Ok."

Needless to say, two simple words, one softly, that's all.

Therefore, that habit has penetrated into the flesh and blood and penetrated into the bone marrow, and has become an inextricable part of life.

He never tried to change, and never wanted to change.

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So, when he opened his eyes to see the familiar face, it was almost subconscious, just like the instinct of a person who woke up and opened his eyes, he called that name.

[Major General. 】

Mute watched all the light in the man's dark blue pupil disappear in an instant, as if swallowed by a black hole.

There was a moment of tremor in his heart, and he was awake all at once, with his hands propped up, and then reached out and grabbed Troll's hand.

"No—this is—"

He wanted to speak in panic.

"this is……"

Troll didn't shake Mute's hand away, letting Mute grab his wrist and standing quietly in front of Mute, his slender eyelashes drooping, looking down at Mute who had just sat up on the sofa.

He looked down at the boy's eyes and looked calm, but because he was too calm, he felt more terrifying.

A little blue in the pupil sinks into the dark ink, like a collapsed and broken starry sky swallowed by a black hole, the starlight disappears, leaving only a dead silence.

Mute opened his mouth and closed it again. After so many times, he still couldn't say anything.

Because he didn't know what to say.

The "Major General" shouted out, and the iron nails made people hear clearly. Although he wanted to explain in panic, he could not explain anything.

He pressed his lips together and couldn't say anything. He could only tighten Troll's wrist more and more, and his mind was a little confused for a while.

The atmosphere in the room was terrible, so quiet that I could only hear the breathing of different frequencies.

After a long time, finally a voice broke this repressed silence.

"I am waiting for you to speak."

A low voice sounded, and Troll looked down at the teenager in front of him.

"...I don't want to say anything?"

Mute shook his head, biting his lower lip, still speechless.

After a long time, the standing long man leaned over, fell on one knee, and squatted in front of the teenager. Troll's eyes were flush with Mute's, and he extended his hand and gently touched his cheek with his fingertips. The shadow of the scattered black hair fell in the man's long and narrow phoenix eyes, as if all the light in that eye was swallowed in the shadows.

Troll looked at Mute quietly, and his pupil was so soft the moment before, and there was only a barren moment at the moment of looking.

Mute clenched one hand into a fist.

Troll looked at Mute, deeply, in his eyes, everything was silent.

He said, "I am not a major general."

He said, word by word.

After looking directly at Mute, Troll withdrew the hand that touched Mute's cheek, pulled Mute's hand away from his wrist, stood up, turned sideways, and looked away Mute.

He said: "Retreat."

Mute froze for a while, looking at Troll with his back to his side. He unconsciously reached out and wanted to grab the other party again.

"You better leave as soon as possible."

The teenager was about to touch the hand that turned away from him, standing in midair.

"Now I can control it... I can't guarantee what will happen next."

Said the man who turned to look at him no longer.

"Retreat."

Mute's outstretched hand stayed in the air for a while, then slowly retracted, fingers clenched a little. When he went to see Troll, he could only see a silhouette, and the small half of the cheek, and he couldn't see the expression of the man facing away from him at the moment.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands a bit tighter. But he said nothing after all, got up and walked away quickly.

He left quickly, and after seeing him leave, Troll looked down at the expression of one of his hands.

The man lowered his eyes and his beautiful face was expressionless, so he looked down quietly at one of his hands. After watching it for a long time, the hand was clenched a little bit, slowly, but extremely hard. The degree of squeezing tightly, it looks like you want to grab something, and it's more like you want to crush cruelly--

His eyes looked calm and terrible.

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In a slightly narrow room, the teenager nested in a bed and shrunk, holding his head in his hands and scratching his black hair. With a distressed look on his face, the whole person struggled.

"What did you do again?"

The red-haired elementary soldier stood against the wall with both hands on his chest, squinting at Mute who was entangled.

Robin has always thought that he was a good culprit, but compared with the little guy in front of him, he sighed.

No, he just went out with Via to drink for a few hours, and this guy, Mute, got into trouble again. Recalling that when he went to see BOSS not long ago, that BOSS look was so simple-he couldn't help his chest tight now.

Oh, no need to say anything. After seeing the boss, he came to the narrow temporary residence of Mute without raising his legs.

It is possible to make the cold boss of his family look like that, there is probably only one person in front of the entire universe.

"Um... Robin, I seem to be doing something wrong."

"What's the matter? Are you refusing BOSS's joy?"

"........."

The boy's eye knife poked at Robin.

Robin chuckled.

"Is there anything else besides this? It wouldn't have been cheated and raped in bed?"

Robin said so casually, he just casually said that in his understanding this is something that is impossible for the destruction of the universe. Let’s not say that Mute is not that kind of flamboyant and cheap, even if Mute wants to be derailed, Ha ha, who dares to be the adulterer of this little guy? ——It is not terrible to die, the terrible thing is that life is better than death.

Mute, holding his head, thought about it for a while with a frown on his face.

He said, "...as if to say so."

"Fuck! Are you serious?"

Which warrior—? !

It took a long time for Mute to answer.

"...I was inattentive when the major general and I were intimate... shouting "Major Major"..."

Robin: "..............."

In a sense, ‘derailment’ and ‘caught in bed’ are fine.

he thinks.

In other words, BOSS is actually eating, his own vinegar?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Ma ha ha ha ha ha ha! I can't do it anymore ha ha ha ha ha laugh me to death ha ha ha ha ha!"

Hahahaha no BOSS is so pitiful. He sympathizes with his home boss, so it’s not kind to laugh like that, sorry for his home boss!

But ah ha ha ha ha-sorry BOSS, I tried my best, but I really can't help it ha ha ha ha mom it turns out that this is the past self and the current own asura field ha ha ha ha ha!

"Hahahaha--ah--"

A scream ended the laughter of the red-haired elementary soldier. He was slammed against the wall by an invisible force like a ball, slammed into it, and then slid down to the ground.

"What kind of **** do you think caused this?"

The teenager on the bed stared at him with a fierce eyes.

If it weren’t Robin, the bastard, who gave him the status of an ‘undeceased’, and said that he had a ‘major-general’ lover before, how could it be that he is now in such a situation that would allow him to enter the dilemma?

"Wait, wait... I was wrong, I was wrong. I was just making an excuse at the time. I didn't expect it to happen like this... This, this way, I went to confess to BOSS, and I confessed to the penalty. , Just tell BOSS all things directly, wouldn’t it be nice?"

Mute sighed.

"It would be as simple as that."

Although he initially intended to tease the major general, but now he is so distressed that he has shown that kind of look in this part. If he could tell the truth, he would have said it directly back then.

"Hey? Why? Can't you say it?"

"I said that, the major general is now lacking memory because part of the mental body is repairing itself, so the subconscious of the body's self-protection automatically fills in the missing memory and treats it as a real memory." Mute said , "That is to say, the major general's subconscious has now regarded the "memory without me" as the "real memory."

"You tell the Rear Admiral the truth, it is tantamount to completely breaking his present "real memory"-and for a person, the so-called memory is equivalent to his world, if the memory collapses, it is equivalent to the world collapse. And at that time, The Major General’s mental body will be confused because of this, interlacing'true' and'false', and the subconscious self-distorting, is likely to cause unpredictable changes in his spiritual body..."

"Wait, wait, don't make it so complicated, I don't understand." The more confused and more confused Robin, raised his hand to stop, "So, if we tell BOSS the truth, break his that "What's the consequence of "false make up memory"?"

"The memory is lost if it is lost, and it takes a year and a half longer to recover. The more important thing is..." Mute paused and said, "The subconscious mind protects itself and is likely to force the memory into two."

"What do you mean?"

"That is, schizophrenia, dual personality, present, and former."

"Lying trough!"

"Otherwise, why do you think I gave orders from the beginning to prohibit anyone from talking about me before the major general meets me."

"What now?"

"It won't work like this. I will stay with the major general only to disturb his emotions." Mute, frowning for a while, sighed again for a long time, shook his head and made a decision, "I can only temporarily Leave for a while, Robin."

He looked up at Robin, and said, "You help me to see the major general. If there is anything, please contact me in time, and I will come immediately."

In any case, he did call out Major General in front of Troll.

This approach, no matter who thinks he still has a lasting love for his former lover, he is irrefutable and simply admits this.

What a proud major general is, he knows very well that although the major general has broken all the bottom lines for him in the past, it is based on the premise that their feelings are already deep. And now, while the time is still short, the major general's feelings for him are not deep at the moment. If he takes the initiative to leave, the proud emperor, His Majesty, should simply let go.

"I know."

Knowing that it was no longer a joke, Robin nodded and answered seriously.

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The empty room was quiet, the air settled, and an invisible thing enveloped all around, which made people feel extremely depressed.

The young emperor sat on the soft, snow-white sofa in the middle, his slender legs overlapped, and his hands in snow-white gloves were placed on the sofa arm on one side. The dark eyelashes drooped slightly, intertwined with dark forehead hair, and light shadows fell on the man's cheeks. After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke.

"You want to leave?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The teenager standing in front of sitting Troll answered.

He also lowered his eyes and his eyes fell to the ground. The man stepped on the black boots on the ground, and the dark golden metal buckle reflected a bright light on it.

He took a deep breath and whispered, "To you... I'm sorry, I still can't forget the past, there is no way to forget that person..."

When he said this, a sudden silence in the major general's eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt a little bit distressed at once. He bit his lower lip and thought for a moment before continuing. "Although I can't forget that person, I really like you, not as a substitute."

Anyway, he was about to leave temporarily. It would be better to let the major general think that he is an indulgent guy who likes this person and loves this and that one.

"lie."

Troll interrupted him coldly.

"I haven't, I really treat you..."

"Prove me."

"Ugh?"

"If you really liked me, I will let you go, if you lie to me..." The man's tone is very quiet and calm, but the partiality is such a calm, which makes people feel inexplicably chilly, "Now, Prove it to me."

"How does this prove?"

Mute was a little embarrassed.

The man looked up, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes flowed darkly, passing a dark light.

He said, "Let me be in harmony."

Mute froze for a second, and after a second, his complexion changed greatly, saying nothing, turning around and wanting to leave. But Troll's movement was faster than him, and he grabbed his wrist before he could turn around.

No way!

If his memory is homologous, his memory will be instilled into the major general without reservation, so that the spirit of the major general will be completely messed up in a moment-

His wrists were fastened tightly, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. Mute's pupil was dark, and the bluish luster flashed from it.

Just teleport away—

The invisible sense of repression was instantly suppressed, and Mute suddenly found that under the suppression of that kind of power, he could not use power to teleport away from here.

The shield is open! When? !

The invisible shield that could suppress Ga’s mental power was opened when he didn’t know, and it enveloped the room. His power was suppressed, and now at this moment, he could not use the power of Gamma.

A powerful force came from the wrist, and the irresistible Mute fell forward.

He was dragged hard by Troll and fell down on the sofa. He looked up and looked at the man pressing on him in panic.

"No... wait."

With a snort, the collar of the stand-up collar was pulled apart once, the silver metal buckle collapsed, the juvenile white neck and half of the chest were exposed in the air, and the torn neckline wobbled in the air.

Troll looked down at the person under him, with a terrible look like he was staring firmly at the prey. He clasped Mute's hands on top of his head with one hand, and raised his right hand to his mouth.

He stared at Mute without blinking, his thin lips opened, his teeth biting the tip of the snow-white glove of his fingertips, and with a little effort, the white glove was pulled off by his bite.

The man took off his white gloves and fell his fingers, gently touching Mute's neck. The cold touch of his fingertips made the slender and fragile neck tremble. Immediately thereafter, the bracelet on Troll's wrist split into two halves and half flew to Mute's already exposed neck, glowing around it. The other half zoomed in and wrapped around Troll's ear.

Soon, dozens of translucent light filaments protruded from the half ring on the side of Troll's ear and slowly extended towards Mute's neck.

"No!"

Now he must not have spiritual contact with the major general, let alone the homology of spirituality, or just--

"let me go!"

Without Gha's power, Mute can only grind his teeth and struggle with his own power. But the effect was minimal. He was suppressed by Troll on the sofa, and he couldn't get rid of it. He could only try to provoke Troll by words.

"You are rape!"

Mute growled and glared at Troll.

"illegal!"

"Ok."

With a faint sound, Troll lowered his head, his face was very close, the tip of his nose almost touched Mute, and a few black foreheads fell down and fell on the corner of Mute's eyes. He looked down at the teenager under him, and the narrow phoenix's eyes provoked a little arc.

He said, "I am **** you."

He spoke lightly.

"Are you going to the military court to sue me?"

Mute: "........................"

Ha ha, Your Majesty the Emperor, the military court is not opened by your family. You said it!

The author has something to say:

Break the law?

Really, I am the king.