I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Uncle Kyosuke turned his head, and gently stroked Yuuri Takishiro's forehead in a coma with his hand, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Please let me die peacefully as a qualified father."

When An Qingyu heard this, his pupils trembled slightly. He stood at the door for a long time, but still nodded.

"I see..." he said, "Then, farewell."

"Yeah." Uncle Jingjie looked at him with a smile, "Farewell, I wish you all a smooth journey home..."

An Qingyu took one last look at him, and walked towards the door together with Jia Lan.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the door, the small house behind them quickly faded into the air and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

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Chapter 760 Father...

Uncle Kyosuke moved his hand away from the [Confused Pupil], and a stream of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth again.

He looked at the two leaving figures outside the window for a moment, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned his eyes back to the face of the boy lying on the bed.

His eyes gradually softened.

Under the dark sky, the city outside the window was dead silent, only the roaring thunder echoed in the distance, and the dazzling blue light surged in the center of the city, illuminating a corner of the dimly lit room from time to time.

Uncle Kyosuke was sitting beside the snow-white bed, and the flashing thunder outside the window projected his back on the wall, like a tall giant, quietly waiting beside the white-haired boy.

After a long time, he slowly stood up and moved towards the desk beside him.

He supported the table with both hands, sat on the seat with difficulty, his fingers were trembling uncontrollably, his body was already on the verge of limit.

A pale golden light flickered on the handle of the [Mi Tong], and after a while, Uncle Kyosuke's figure flickered and changed back to his original appearance.

His current physical condition is no longer enough to support him to change his appearance.

Beside Yekong's desk, a skinny old man with withered white hair sat there quietly, tremblingly picking up a pen.

That is the real appearance of Youli Heizhe now.

There is no short black and clean hair, no handsome appearance, no straight waist... He sat there with his back arched, strands of gray markings emerged on the surface of his skin, and there were layers of folds Beneath the dark markings was an old face that was terminally ill.

He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror on the table, a bitter smile appeared on his dry lips.

He also said that he was going to die as a qualified father... This appearance is too embarrassing.

But he still shook his head, holding the pen in his gray-stained right hand, and tremblingly wrote lines on the white paper in front of him:

"Takishiro, I'm sorry.

Originally, I wanted to tell you these things in person, but I was afraid that my physical condition would not be able to support you to wake up, so I decided to leave this note..."

The dazzling thunder flashed in the distant night sky, and the roar of the explosion was mixed with the thunder, surging in the dead night sky. This white-haired and seriously ill old man sat at the table, as if completely isolated from the world, difficult but serious. Yes, writing his thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly put down the pen in his hand, and a sense of relief finally appeared in those cloudy eyes.

He was relieved.

Yuri Heizhe turned around, glanced at Yuli Takishiro who was still in a coma, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He put the letter together with 【Mi Tong】on the head of Yurashi Takishiro's bed, stood up slowly, put on the black coat on the hanger, coughed and pushed open the heavy door.

Kacha-!

The door closed, and the room fell into dead silence again.

Amidst the strong wind and thunder, Youli Heizhe hunched over and walked slowly towards the distance.

He didn't want Yuuri Takishiro to see himself like this.

Whether as a father or as the top cowherd in Japan, he would not allow himself to die in front of Yuuri Takishira in this state.

If a child wakes up and sees his father's cold body... How much of a blow would that be to Yuuri Takishira?

Therefore, he decided to leave, and went to an unknown corner alone to die quietly.

Maybe after the turmoil subsides, someone will find an unknown dead body on the side of the street, maybe they will call the police and be dealt with by the police, but that's all.

No one will know that the name of this corpse is Youli Heizhe.

No one will know that he is the father of a girl and a boy, and no one will know that he was once the most shining star in the cowherd world in Tokyo.

After reading that letter, in Yuzuru Takishiro's heart, his father is the tall, majestic, handsome Kyousuke who is willing to play games with him and cook him delicious curry pork chop rice...even if it is not Yuzu What Li Hei Zhe really looks like, but that's enough for him!

To leave an impression that Yuuri Takishiro, who has never met his father, will not be hated, this is what Yuuri Kurotsutsu wants.

Now he...is too embarrassed.

In the letter, he not only admitted that Uncle Kyosuke was Yuuri Takishira's father, but also wrote down everything that happened that year, including Yurina's existence and where she was...

As long as Yuli Takibai has read this letter, he will know the whole story immediately. It doesn't matter whether he will forgive himself or not, but at least Yuuri Kurozhe hopes that his daughter and son can get along well in the end .

Amidst the cold wind and thunder, Youli Heizhe wrapped his thin coat tightly. The severe pain made him lean against the wall uncontrollably, bent down, and coughed violently.

He coughed heart-piercingly.

After coughing, he sat down weakly against the wall. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the low room, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such an ending... Although it was a bit bleak, his goal was still achieved.

I met my son and lived with him for a period of time. Although I failed to fulfill the responsibility of being a father, at least he also appeared in the life of the other party, even if it was only a few days.

only……

In the end, I couldn't hear Takibai calling father...

Youli Heizhe let out a long sigh, and slowly closed his eyes in the cold wind...

At this moment, a figure smashed through the void and stepped in front of Youli Heizhe.

Snow-white long hair fluttered in the cold wind. The tall boy stood under the night sky. The cross-star pupils in his eyes stared at the skinny and seriously ill old man on the street. There was deep confusion and pain in his eyes.

The moment he appeared, the cold wind and thunder completely disappeared around him.

This sudden silence caused Youli Heizhe, whose consciousness was gradually sinking, to struggle to regain his senses. His cloudy eyes slowly lifted up. The moment he saw the figure standing in front of him, his pupils froze. Sudden contraction.

Yuri Takishiro squatted down, looked at Yuuri Heizhe sitting on the ground with complicated eyes, after hesitating for a moment, he still stretched out his arms, and gently hugged the skinny white-haired old man in his arms.

His lips parted slightly:

"Father... I'm late."

Yuli Heizhe's body trembled violently.

Under the night sky filled with lightning, on a street corner where no one cares, a tall young man hugged a stooped old man, his shadow was dragged by the lightning for a long time...

Youli Heizhe opened his chapped lips and spoke hoarsely:

"How did you come?"

"I can see your red dot location on the map. I can easily find you at this distance." Yuuri Takishiro hugged him tightly and said softly,

"Father, your son is more powerful than you imagined..."

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Chapter 761 Accompanying me, Her Majesty the Underworld Princess

Hearing these words, Youli Heizhe suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth and joy in his heart.

"You know everything?" Youli Heizhe asked.

"Understood." After hesitating for a moment, Yuuri Takibai continued, "Actually... I always knew."

Yuli Heizhe was taken aback.

"It seems I didn't say that..." Yuuri Takibai stretched out his hand, pointed to the void above Yuuri Heizhe's head, and said, "Except for the blood bar, blue bar, and buff status... at the top of the information bar, Write your name on it.

On the top of the uncle's head, the words 'Yu Li Hei Zhe' were written from the very beginning.

When I first saw you at the intersection, I was thinking, what a coincidence that this person is also surnamed 'Youli'...

But after I stayed in the world for a long time, I realized that this is a surname passed down from generation to generation, that is, from then on, I knew that you were the 'father' that person told me. "

Youli Heizhe opened his mouth slightly, and it took him a long time to realize, "You already knew? Then why didn't you say it?"

"Because, I'm afraid that if I say it, you won't be by my side and play games with me like before, and... I don't know what will happen and what to do after I say it." Youli Takibai pursed his lips and looked into Yuuri Heizhe's eyes, seeming a little guilty.

Yuuri Takishiro grew up in [Pure Land], and never received any information about it. In order to control him, the oracle also deliberately concealed the reality of his parents' existence, which caused Yuuri In terms of how to get along with his parents, Takibai is completely blank.

He didn't dare and didn't know what to do.

He can only use his own way, carefully, to maintain the tacit understanding with this man.

Just like Yuli Heizhe.

"And, didn't I say that?" Yuuri Takibai blinked, "You asked me what I would say if my father really came...

I said, maybe, I will ask him, do you want to sit down and play a game together? "

Youli Heizhe was taken aback, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So that's what you meant when you called me to play games..."

This son of mine...is really smarter than he imagined.

As expected of me, Yuli Heizhe's son!

A smile appeared on the corner of Youli Heizhe's mouth, but before he could say anything else, he coughed violently again.

Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, staining the collar of his black sequined suit, and the withered rose on his waist had broken into two pieces at some point, and drifted away with the wind. no trace.