Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

"There are still some leftovers in the bag, you can cheer yourself up, I'll go first, and Matthew will leave it to you."

"Oh... no, so what happened anyway?"

Romani looked puzzled at Mo Yu who left, sighed, and looked helplessly at Mash who was still weeping.

I just finished working overtime, and I didn't expect to go to work again.

The world is so cold, only hot pot can warm his heart.

......

Mo Yu ran down the cold corridor, followed by clear footsteps.

The cold wind howled outside the window, and Bingxue slapped his ears one after another, laughing at him frantically.

But he suddenly didn't realize that the fresh air was being compressed violently by his fragile lungs, and the tingling sensation spread to the brain along the nerves, and he gradually became unable to hear external sounds.

Dragging his body, which was weaker than grass, he ran to the small botanical garden in Chaldea, and followed his memory to the viewing platform.

Over there, Mustard Seed seemed to have expected it, and had been waiting there for a long time.

She turned her face slightly, her two slender and smooth ponytails drew graceful arcs in the air, and those almost demon-like beautiful eyes were mixed with a trace of reproach and displeasure.

"Are you here to apologize?"

"I'm here to apologize."

Mo Yu forced a smile, his face was paler than usual due to insufficient blood supply to his heart, and he seemed to be pleading guilty.

"What are you? You let yourself go because you know your time is running out? Using me as a shield cannot be resolved with an apology."

Mustard had a stern face, and glanced at him slightly displeased, but after all, she didn't say too many words of reproach.

Mo Yu clutched his chest and panted heavily, and said with difficulty:

"From an emotional point of view, every hard-won love should be cherished, but from a rational point of view, unrequited love is destined to be a tragedy. The feelings generated by empathy are far deeper than those generated by hormones." , the wound is more difficult to heal.”

Mustard Chiko's mouth twitched.

Rational words are spoken from an emotional population, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Just like her and Xiang Yu, the spiritual relationship between the two separated, and the pain caused by it has never been forgotten until now.Sometimes I even think confusedly that it would be fine if I didn't have this love at the beginning.

but.......

"Because I know that my life is short, even if it can bring her short-term happiness, it will be a longer pain later, so I choose to confess to the two, expressing my love, but also rejecting her heart, this is How arrogant."

Kua Hinako pointed out the loophole in his words.

Rejecting something because you like it is an extremely arrogant behavior.

Mo Yu smiled palely, without further explanation.

As expected of a goblin who has lived for thousands of years, she has an incomparable insight into people's hearts.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and I will also be responsible for what I have done."

"How are you responsible? Are you going to die now?" Aka Hinako said very rudely.

Sometimes, mustard child is quite tricky and mean when speaking, often making Mo Yu speechless.

Of course, most of the time, the mustard child who is a little demented still can't talk to him.

Seeing that Mo Yu's expression was really painful, Mustard Chiko couldn't bear to say anything more, and sighed:

"It's over, what are you going to do next?"

"Let's take one step at a time."

Mo Yu, who was breathing more and more evenly, replied calmly, with a tinge of blood on his face again.

"It's not like that in your novel."

Kazuko opened the quaint novel, fixed her eyes on the words on the last page, stroked the words on the paper with her fingers, and murmured:

"Let go for love, but in the end hold her in your arms for love."

The magic version of Farewell My Concubine, the ending of the story is completely different from the orthodox one.

At the end of the story, the overlord, who has experienced emotional ups and downs, recognizes his destiny, chooses to hold on to his destiny, cherishes the beauty in front of him, and finally escapes by boat with Yu Ji on the Wujiang River and lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, which has become a good story.

Mo Yu smiled awkwardly: "The story is to serve the public, just enjoy watching it."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Mustard Chiko, and she closed the novel lightly, it seemed to be resentment, but also reminiscence.

"You are right, beauty is always in the story, reality is often cruel."

Seems to have angered this True Ancestor?

"Maybe there is a history that Xiang Yu would do this for Yu Ji?"

Mo Lin jokingly explained: "If I were Xiang Yu, I would definitely hold on to this love according to the ending in the book and never let go."

Kua Chiko stared at him for a long time, as if trying to see something from him, but finally shook her head.

"So you're not him."

Chapter 6 Fireworks

Mo Yu was alone again.

The poor interpersonal network that spent most of his life to build collapsed with a scumbag confession.

Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, loneliness became his only partner, and he could see the malicious smiling face next to him when he looked in the mirror.

Funny enough.

Mo Yu thought so in his heart.

On the eve of the Lingzi transfer, after Lefe sneaked into the central control room, Mo Yu squatted at the door and witnessed Lefe checking every corner of the bomb to see if it was operating normally.

When Leif came out with a villainous smile on his face, he saw Mo Yu who seemed to be extremely tired after squatting for a long time, and the shock on his face could not fade away.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Mo Yu felt that Leif's heart was like this at the moment.

"you......"

"Where are the most bombs? How easy is it for people to leave?" Mo Yu asked straight to the point.

"At Olga Marie's feet."

Leif took a deep breath and frankly told the truth.It is meaningless to cover up now, the only way is to kill and silence.

He was curious why Mo Yu would ask this.

"Change my feet." Mo Yu suggested looking at the stars in the night sky.

The dim starlight outside the window sprinkled in the corridor, reflecting his skin becoming more transparent, like an illusory bubble, which would burst with a slight poke.

The colorful bubbles slide down to the mirror lake in the heart along the veins of the heart leaves, causing ripples.

The gloom in Leif's eyes disappeared, and the look in the boy's eyes remained flat.

"You don't need to participate in this meeting, and you shouldn't die here, you don't have much time..."

Leif tried to dissuade Mo Yu, but seeing his calm expression, he couldn't continue. He lowered the brim of his hat to cover his face, and casually changed the subject.

"Why do you know what I'm doing?"

"because......"

Mo Yu turned his face slightly, showing a mysterious expression, which made Leif squint his eyes.

"I was in a hurry to find the toilet, but I just ran into you."

Only ghosts will believe your words!

Leif's facial muscles twitched. For a moment, he wanted to use magic to read Mo Yu's thoughts, but reason made him stop.

"You know my plan, but you don't intend to tell anyone, why?"

"Professor Rafe, what do you think?"

Mo Yu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Leif pondered for a moment, leaning on a cane with both hands, looking down at the black-haired boy who was a head shorter than himself.

"You are protecting her, because of the sympathy of that loser, are you willing to protect her with your own life?"

Mo Yu picked his ears nonchalantly: "Do you think it's funny?"

Leif pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally restrained himself, he slowly took off his top hat, and bowed gracefully to Mo Yu.

"No, you make me admire, you are more human than those primates who claim to be human."

This praise didn't make Mo Yu complacent, and he glanced to the corner of the wall.

"Are you more like a human... Those guys who are not considered human by you can eat such sinful junk food as instant noodles at night, and delicious buttered bread for breakfast, this is what normal people would have life, and I only have nutrient solution."

Leif corrected with a straight face: "Physical defects cannot be the standard for judging human nature."

Mo Yu opened his mouth to laugh, but it turned into a question.

"In your eyes, professor, am I more human than human?"

"Yes."

"But still not human."

Leif answered decisively, but Mo Yu was more decisive than him.

"..."

The calm reminder left Lefe speechless.

Once, Leif asked the boy if he hated the people here, and the boy replied yes.

He asked again if he liked the people here, and the boy still replied yes.

Leif couldn't understand this answer, even he couldn't see through Mo Yu's true inner thoughts, he could only feel the original kindness and love in his heart.

If Matthew is a piece of pure rice paper that has not been deeply involved in the world, then Mo Yu is a hard coated paper that is engraved with countless scratches but remains clean.

And Mo Yu's next words made Leif even more unable to keep calm.