The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"It's not self-confidence." Akong raised his head and showed a strange smile: "In the face of fate, no one can resist."

"Fate?" Qingming frowned slightly, and said sarcastically, "A mere monster is really brazen."

"You won't understand."

Akong shook his head. She who was not selected had no idea how she would react at this time in those buried pasts. She had no history to refer to, and she could choose to follow her own heart.

Over the span of 3000 years, the only rule engraved in Hellcrow's heart is the order of the master. Perhaps when he handed this thing to himself, he expected such a day would come, right?

Unconsciously, the shadow of the guy apologizing like a fool appeared in his mind, and the curvature of the corners of Ah Kong's eyes gradually softened.

Cruel, crazy, obviously a sinner who spread misfortune to the whole world...but surprisingly gentle, and a little unreliable innocence.

"Hey, really, don't cry when you are a big boss, you are really worthless, so is this my master?"

Accompanied by Seimei's incomprehensible muttering to himself, Sora's gun spewed out fire.

"This is the final blow, repent, Onmyoji."

"Uh--?!"

Obviously he didn't see the bullet fired, but Seimei seemed to be hit by something, an unimaginable pain spread from his chest to his whole body.

Click.

The crisp cracking sound rang in his ears, and Qingming lowered his head with difficulty, only to see a long crack appearing in the hand mirror on his wrist...

Chapter 110 Let's go find it together, the island where the sun sets

"I have never seen the sea, not once."

Lying on the ground and looking up at the sky, the never-before-seen highness brought not the broadening of the vision but the heaviness in the heart that was finally relieved. The girl's self-report was not for changing anything, but just a small hope.

"On the other side of the sea, there is a small island. I have always thought so. It is the end of the world. The sun rises from the east and sets in the west. The place where it finally arrives is that small island. That is probably the end of my life. Have you ever had the greatest wish—”

The girl stretched out her hand to the sky, trying to get close to the unreachable distance: "One day I will find a hundred guys who are idle like me and go to find the small island where the sun sets."

"One hundred?" After listening to the girl's words, the boy joked, "Is it too much?"

"Not many, as the saying goes, it takes 100 friends to make friends," the girl slowly closed her eyes, her face was not lonely or sad, and there was only the calmness of dust returning to dust: "Well, If there is really no other way, it’s okay to have only one.”

"..."

Probably, this is the one—

When I saw hope and was about to do a big job, suddenly a basin of cold water was poured on the top of my head. After I calmed down, I found that the dawn had long been replaced by this piece of dilapidation. That feeling was not disappointment, but despair.

Now, what Wu Ye could feel was the pain like a hole in his heart, maybe it was the taste of despair.

He didn't understand why so many things happened in such a short time. When he handed over the issue of the Moon Capital to Yakumo Zi and returned to Kyoto, he was blocked by the huge double ending.

And after that, this is the scene in front of me.

On the ruined land, monsters and human beings are clearly separated, Qingming is probably the only one who is still conscious, but Qingming is the only one who is about to die among them.

That is a fact that can be seen at a glance, Qingming is like a porcelain doll that has been smashed and then barely glued together, the pieces of glass-like body fragments that are peeling off are exactly her lost vitality.

Bit by bit, like a firefly floating into the sky, Seimei just quietly waited for all this to happen.

In the silence, Qingming suddenly said: "Actually, I'm a little regretful about what to say. I still have something to tell her about Reimu."

"...What is it?" Wu Ye stepped forward and sat down beside her, not knowing what kind of expression he was under the mask that no one could see.

Qingming closed her eyes, and said softly: "Reimu——I have always regarded her as a friend, isn't there a saying like this, 'Blessings and sufferings are the same', I will be betrayed by my best friend, then, As a friend, she must be the same, and sooner or later she will be betrayed by her best friend."

Saying the cruelest curse in the warmest tone, Qingming's warmth without a trace of coldness at the last moment was actually three points colder than the icy hell.

"Really," Wu Ye looked up at the sky, "I didn't expect such a weird guy like Reimu to be your best friend. Your taste is really special."

The corners of Qingming's mouth couldn't help but curl up, she opened her eyes and looked at Wu Ye: "You think too much, although Reimu and I can get along, it's only because we are weirdos in the eyes of others... Hehe."

A chuckle of unknown reason came out of his mouth, and the next second, like a tide, the warmth on Qingming's face quickly faded: "I'm talking about you, Aaron."

"..."

Hearing Qingming's words, Takeya's pupils contracted little by little, he turned his slightly stiff neck, and met Qingming's bright eyes.

At first, there was indeed a feeling of suffocation around Takeya's throat, making him unable to breathe, but this feeling disappeared quickly, and he felt as if something had finally been let go by him.

"So you already know." Wu Ye's tone was relieved.

"I'm not an idiot. It's impossible for so many coincidences to happen at the same time. It's just that I didn't dare to confirm it from the beginning to the end." The smile on the corner of Qingming's mouth subsided slightly: "Aaron, you are the guard of the Westbound Girl, so what should I do?" In other words, Miss Yuko is also... really, a disaster."

"When did you start to suspect?" Wu also felt a little uncomfortable. Although he knew that this was an unavoidable fact, Seimei's repulsive tone still made him feel very disappointed.

"When you were taken away from Kyoto by that monster." Seimei's answer was beyond Takeya's expectation.

"Don't understand?" Seimei glanced at Wu Ye and said calmly: "No matter how powerful the monster is, it would be irrational to break into the capital and rob people. That guy doesn't look like a fool without a plan, and besides... She doesn't need to shoot you, that's too deliberate."

"...Hey, it's too scary, you." Wu Ye smiled wryly, unexpectedly, Yakumo Zi's actions to eliminate the suspicion became the basis for Seimei's suspicion. This must be a real miscalculation.

"I don't know."

Seimei's tone revealed deep incomprehension: "Miss Yuko, as the successor of Master Xixing, her status is unparalleled in the capital except Her Majesty Ji Miko. Why did she choose to go with the monster?"

"Yuko, she... is to create a future where everyone can be happy." This is the only fact that Wu Ye can puff out his chest and tell the truth.

"Even if the future is to use the corpses of countless people as the cornerstone?" Seimei sarcastically said.