Comprehensive data breach

"[Comprehensive] Data Leakage" Author: Cicada Miao Feifei

Copywriter:

I... am an author.

I traveled through time and lived on code words, and then you know, I found out that there are superheroes in this world, so I couldn't help but write some comics and save them in the computer.

This is a huge mistake.

Later... as you can see from the title, the fanfiction I wrote was leaked.

The tragic thing just happened.

I choose to die.

[Friendly reminder, the theme of this article is really about love, hahaha, I held back the first 9w words just for this! 】

Also, the plot has been slightly modified without affecting the main line.

Search keywords: Protagonist: Edgeworth, ┃Supporting roles: Clark, Eggsy, Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne, Sherlock.....┃Others:

☆, 1

What would you do if one day, as a time traveler, the leg meat you cut yourself on the computer was leaked to the superhero?

A big smiling face of a clown and a line of text on the desktop nakedly remind you of the unknown future you are about to face.

"Dear Mr. Cupid, you are the most incapable of using your abilities I have ever met."

"So I'm going to introduce you to everyone."

"Isn't it?"

"Incomparably arrogant prophet."

God knows why the folders you hide in your computer are actually hacked by hackers.

How could the clown see the things I wrote, and jokingly called me Cupid, the pseudonym I gave myself.

Oh no, did he read what I wrote?

At this time, you can't help but start cursing things like certain high tides or Tianyanhui.

You want to faint just thinking about the lurid stories that will appear in the papers the next day.

Batman and the Joker's Unholy Love!

The secret Iron Man and his smart butler have to tell!

A mage's fetish!

What is the difference between the taste of meat and people!

Fortunately... the things you usually spend on the Internet for the first time disappeared.

However, this is by no means a very friendly signal.

In fact, this will make you feel lucky that you are too lazy to write the plot. When you wrote the Joker, you simply and rudely CPed Batman. Is there anything more interesting than the constant conflict between the two in a circled world? ?

Of course... the psychological descriptions in many aspects make you want to go back to the past and beat yourself up when you recall what you wrote.

And you don't want to know the reason why the texts uploaded by clowns disappeared.

...the doorbell kept ringing.

At this time, you definitely don't have the slightest desire to open the door.

You know.

You even want to shake your shoulders and try one of the most useful life-saving spells in the world, such as yelling at Superman to save me or something.

It's a pity...I thought of a certain article about the love of God.

You can't help but coax up.

Thinking about it now... there are very few superheroes and villains in this world that have not been described in your article.

I really want to travel back to the past and kill myself.

And, the Flash will definitely not care about one of his cold electricity broken legs...

I always feel that I will disappear in this world line forever.

However it was of no use.

The days when your parents died and you had a car and a house... finally started today, and it's gone forever.

Hello, miserable future, here I come.

☆, 2

When you came into this world, there is actually a question that has been entangled in your heart.

Mirror, mirror, tell me who is the fastest man in the world?

Obvious.

When you need it, the fastest, only a friendly thigh is willing to extend his noble hand to you...

Maybe it's because you finally gave up on morality, or because you think that everyone is doing paper work, why should everyone hurt each other, you still tried to call Superman in a low voice.

All in all, the sudden gunshots at the door and the almost crazy laughter let you understand what happened at the door.

Fortunately the door was not opened.

The open door killing of horror movies is really justified.

Choosing to settle in a slightly remote part of the metropolis is probably the most definite choice you will ever make in your life.

You will never forget that you resolutely chose Metropolis among the various midway cities, New York, Gotham, Metropolis, Virginia, etc. that you saw on the map of the United States.

With Superman at least you can call for help!

You have complained after watching the Superman series of movies. If you want to live in a world with Superman, you must learn to call for help.

Other perverts are walking around, murderers are as numerous as dogs, aliens often come, and criminals help the elderly. I really don't want to stay in places like this.

At least, the metropolis... in front of him is the place where superman, a regional creature, exists.

This wise decision literally saved your life.

Of course... If Superman becomes an unjust lord, in short, as long as he doesn't die, he is still reasonable.

Anyway, the unrighteous Superman only intends to establish a powerful political body at best.

I said, hey...haven't you gotten used to this yet?

Anyway... It's much easier to seek death under his command than to withdraw from the group to ensure safety.

At this time, I am glad that you have written enough crazy love between Batman and the Joker before, and you are tired of passion, so you wrote an ordinary love story to clear your stomach.

Otherwise... the blackened Superman is much more terrifying than other villains.

God bless.

What kind of god do you believe in if you have a superman...

Just shout one word.

"Help Superman!"

The author has something to say: ... So, I feel that I have time-traveled and learned to call Superman... I think it is really an excellent skill...

☆, 3

Anyway, after losing all sound at the door.

After a while, the knock on the door gradually rang again.

For the second time, you are faced with the situation of opening the door.

Let's be honest, you don't want to open the door when the hazard warning goes off.

You know what you did before.

Hey!Take courage!Didn't you just write about the entanglement between the clown and the bat?

Superman, you didn't offend him!

Open a one-person sweet, it should be said that you have definitely done nothing wrong!

Compared with some N18, 27 and the like in the forum...you are simply an angel.

Of course, as a person who is afraid of revealing something, you would rather save the fanfic in the computer and go to write original ones.

Mainly, who the hell knows if it will be BTW if you write it out, everyone knows that Batman is watching you.

So you held back your hand that was about to move.

However, damn it.

In the future, I must buy a computer and will not be connected to the Internet for the rest of my life.

The knocking on the door was indeed still ringing.

So you opened the door in your pajamas with a dejected face, quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry... I was wrong, I swear I won't write anything in the future, I'm guilty."

The first lesson in interpersonal communication tells you that it is best to apologize first when you make a mistake.

Spoilers or something, at best, can be regarded as an ignorant prophet, but no one will blame it.

You who don't know the truth of everything are thinking naively.

When you raised your head, you found that in front of you... was indeed a handsome and handsome man.

You don't want to say too much about other adjectives, after all, I wrote a lot a few days ago.

This is the first time you've seen DC's superhero who has been enshrined in the altar.

The deep blue eyes are so damn beautiful, you can't help but remind you of his smile when he first flew into the sky in the movie of watching Man of Steel at midnight.

Probably the first flight of a flying hero, they all have the yearning for the sky engraved in their genes and cultivated in human society.

And then...everyone knew that something happened, that they lost something precious.

Probably when you're going to be a hero, you have to be ready to lose everything.

You call it malevolence from the screenwriter.

His smile is so sweet, you can't help but stiffen when you stand up straight.

He is smiling at me? !

Has he already seen the good things you do in your idle time?

Oh... it's almost suffocating.

So you pursed your lips and couldn't help touching your wrist, feeling a little guilty.

Superman looked at you who felt a little guilty, blinked, as if remembering something, sighed and said softly: "You mean the flashing book that suddenly appeared on the world screen?"

Wait... wait... the whole world, I'll go, that's really a test of your shame.

The clown is a shameless lunatic, but you are not!

You even hacked yourself into a Lalang Cupid, writing something on the computer that only you know.

Why does the clown insult your shame like this.

What the hell is the point of doing this.

You feel like you are suffocating when you think about these things indiscriminately.

However, you have lost all the manuscripts in the computer.

Oh no...my original draft.

Then, out of nowhere, you invited Superman with an exceptionally nice attitude to drink black tea in your room.

Dined on butterless cookies that I baked last night.

Superman's non-blackened attitude is really super super good!

The atmosphere is just... perfect for giving up.

You thought in agony, no matter what kind of publicity the clown has done for you, you will never die if you hold the thick thigh in front of you.

Then what to do?

Then you spoke tremblingly as if you were walking on thin ice, and looked around you with a guilty conscience and didn't notice that Superman frowned when he looked at you.

As if you did something wrong.

"I knew some things, and... I couldn't help but write something based on those things."

"You know, an author can't control his hand when facing a good subject."

To be honest, it is already the result of your restraint to think wildly and divergently.

You even think that thanks to Superman having enough patience to listen to your nonsense.

You think this is a good start.

The author has something to say: I missed the daily watch time because I dozed off... suffocation, the manuscript is almost finished.

☆, 4

Then, your strange and refusal attitude finally overwhelmed Superman.

In fact, Karl-El, who has the identity of Clark Kent as an Earthling, doesn't want to endure it either.

"I think you might not know what's going on."

"Eichever, maybe you should take a look at what you've written."

The gentle yet determined Superman had pulled out a dozen of printed papers at some point.

His attitude arouses your curiosity.

In fact, curiosity killed the cat.

When you lowered your head, you happened to see Thegodlove, the opening that you still remember deeply.

In fact, this is the article that you threw aside after finishing writing two days ago.

However, you didn't have time to react, and you were groggy, as if you had entered another world.

And the moment you lose consciousness, you fall into a warm embrace.

With the warm aroma of black tea and the sun...

You feel like there must be something going on that you don't know about.

until you wake up.

...I don't want to write any more in this life.

You wake up in Superman's arms, thinking to the sound of his slow heartbeat in your right ear.

You sink into despair and feel your soul is battered.

In fact it is.

You know what's going on.

The reason Superman showed you this typescript.

Damn it, why did the article I wrote... as long as it is seen by the person, it will experience the life of the protagonist in it.

You know why Superman is so gentle with you.

You, who have just fallen into Thegodlove and experienced a lifetime with Superman, are even thankful that the first article you wrote titled cleansing the stomach is Superman's flagship.

instead of other...

Superman hugs you gently, no, it should be said that Kent, who has resumed his daily clothes, hugs you.

So, he has developed feelings for you because of a lifetime?

That's too ridiculous.

You blinked your amber eyes, feeling a little tired.

"Eichefer...you like me, don't you?"

Kent couldn't help but tighten his arms around the bad author a little.

"Don't you leave me again, then I will go crazy."

The gentle voice sounded unexpectedly dry, like rotten wood after being ravaged by wind and sand, fragile and sensitive, as if it would be destroyed when touched.

Thinking of everything he had experienced before, Kent simply felt that he didn't want to hold Eichever in his arms all the time, just like a dragon who had been blind in one eye and felt the pain but found the treasure again.

Want to destroy anything that would cost him his treasure.

Guard the treasure day and night and carry it in your arms.

So Clark Kent, who hadn't had time to meet Louis, was captured by a scumbag author who wrote a No. 1 Superman fan.

Best beginning, worst ending.

Perhaps there are some exquisite authors in the world whose words can touch people's hearts.

The article written with a happy attitude at the beginning will definitely have a happy ending.

Except that I couldn't help but add a tragedy at the end.

Isn't the pursuit of artistry inevitable?

Art is to destroy the original beautiful things for others to see, only the heart-wrenching can be a long-lasting memory.

Of course... Edgefort dared not say anything about what good he had done.

Anyway, for the time being, Jimnys Edgefer wants to ask this question.

"You should tell me what I'm capable of."

Edgefer didn't look at Superman, just muttered to himself.

The sea in Kent's blue eyes seemed to have fallen into a black abyss and became peaceful.

But therein lies something more terrible than the wind and the waves.

Kent said calmly and gently: "...you won't read it."

In fact, it wasn't peaceful. To deceive Eichever to read that article, didn't he just want to have a connection between the two?

Just as Edgeford can write the love that touches Superman, Superman has also understood him through his life.

He doesn't want to be connected with this world.

If I hadn't lied to Archifer to read the text, the two of them would not have experienced all this, and even the world line would have changed.

Clark's intuition told himself that this was the only chance.

The third superman in the world who saw the title fell into the life of a love superman. He had a lover, they fell in love, and then fell in love deeply, and finally the lover died.

Kent, ignorant of why this is happening, is stuck.

However, Egefer, who saw the title after an unknown number of people, knew that this was not life, but everything he had created.

Edgefer even knew the ending.

Naturally it won't sink in.

Eichever's ability, I really don't know how to describe it.

Orientation creates derivative worlds for people.

As long as a person with a real body is used as a fan writing, once that person sees what Eichever wrote, he will fall into it and will not come out until the end.

What if the ending is that you die of old age in this life?

Congratulations, you have to live to the end of your life.

Eichever didn't want to say anything more.

Another point is, if...you don't have a prototype, what about the No.1 title? What about the first perspective?

That was the story of Edgefer.

I'm glad I only wrote this first-person perspective article, which caused me a lot of trouble.

Although for me now, perhaps...Superman is also my life-saving straw.

Ai Chifu stayed awake until the end, knowing the ending, but others are not necessarily so.

Finally, I know what the clown is getting nervous about.

What is the scariest thing about writing other people's various knives, or messy things?

Be seen by me?

No... worse than that.

Not only will they be seen by themselves, but they will also experience the life of that character.

However, the Joker has scattered all of Edgefer's manuscripts around the world.

And, without a doubt.

Eichever promised that he would be killed by Batman.

The kind of death that burns to pieces.

The author has something to say: the saved manuscript is almost gone, I am still playing☆、5

In fact, at this time you are very, very special and don't want to move.

Quietly, alone, is it not good to spend time in the apartment you rent?

It would be great if there is no superman who has been imprisoning you and preventing you from leaving.

God, are you trying to punish me?

God said, let there be light.

As an author with a certain structure, you have to diverge your thinking to think of a series of derivative effects of your own abilities.

It even occurred to me that suddenly in my mind, it was as if I knew the reading volume of my article, and I clearly and clearly knew that Kent in front of me was the third person in the world who saw the title of this article.

However, other rankings seem to be buried deep in the misty forest for you, and you can't figure it out.

However, even if you don't know.

You can also use your brain to figure out who the top two are.

Remember the clown who was knocked unconscious by Superman at your door?

data leaker.

You think sadly that your interest in clowns has presumably sent all your manuscripts around the world.

Batman who didn't reveal his identity... can't help but feel sympathy for him here, because at least you can say that you didn't mean it before you were killed.

Let the crazy clown do what the hell!

Although it is indeed your fault.

In short... let's run quickly.

Really, must, run quickly...

Otherwise it will be too late!

You don't want to shiver in the face of Batman's wrath.

In this regard, the only choice in front of you is the life-saving straw Mr. Superman's face also seems to be amiable in your eyes.

A life-saving person is always more amiable than a life-threatening person.

Though it's probably one of two bad choices, the less bad one.

If there is a third choice, you swear, if you really update indiscriminately in this life, you will be a puppy!

However, even if you find The Flash now, it is unlikely that you will be able to modify the timeline.

It is impossible for people to step into the same river.

The days when you can't step into the same river are really weak!

Parallel universes, damn parallel universes.

You don't know which one is here, and you don't want to.

But what is certain is that this world is not any one you know, because the world you know does not have such a special and cheating existence as you.

Not knowing means unlimited possibilities in the future, rather than being confined to the line of fate.

You became inexplicably sad.

Fortunately, I am very lucky.

If it's a world like 616... then I really don't need to mention it.

Your painting style is not at all DC or Marvel or even American drama style.

The author has something to say: the 616 explosion only lived in the world of little spiders and some people.

The current universe of the hero is not in any known universe.

☆, 6

Fortunately, you were taken by Superman to the Fortress of Solitude in the North Pole and closed.

To be honest, using Fortress of Solitude to drive a stroller in the article caused Superman to know this place in advance, and the consequences of your end now are not worthy of sympathy at all.

What's the point of pure love if you don't write pure love!

This is the dignity of a pure love.

This strange dignity is probably one of the reasons why you ended up today.

This kind of thinking really feels like I deserve nothing.

Of course, the biggest blessing is the mosaic name system.

Thank you for your ability, it actually blurs the name of the superhero or other key information, if it is not for me, the key parts of the text are all mosaics.

But... In addition to the plot, an article is most obviously an emotional drama.

The heart is full of screams of collapse, despair.

You know exactly what's going on in your heart.

People are cowardly, and abilities are also cowardly.

However, that would be even scarier.

God knows what you messed up and wrote...

Harmony looks scarier than dissonance...

Compared with a certain mosaic system on the Internet, you call it reverse harmony.

Involuntarily want to hug Superman's thigh to keep safe.

But for you, it's just a dead house in another place.

You know, now your identity is...Superman's boyfriend.

Think about the old superman movies you have seen, Louis who is not short of diamonds, you can probably say that you are not short of money now.

It's just that you have to tell Clark no matter what the need is, no matter what the need...

It's cool to be cheap for a while, and meet the crematorium.

I don't know which one is scarier to be raised as a waste by Superman or to be retaliated by Batman's anger.

I think either way is scary.

Fortunately, so far, Clark is still just a slightly blackened red and blue Superman in the usual sense, not the gray and white Lord of Justice.

Otherwise... you will go crazy sooner or later.

"Clark, I'm hungry, do you have egg fried rice?"

In fact, if you put aside other things, it's really great to have a superman to take care of you. At least food from all over the country can be delivered to your home.

Free shipping.

Cough, Edgeworth finally succumbed lying on Clark's fluid, muscular body.

It is always very tempting to have someone who will hold you up to the sky, who can do it for you no matter what you want to do.

Holding the treasure that was completely lost at that place and returned to him, Clark's blue eyes overflowed with a trace of satisfaction, as if he was suffering from skin hunger, his face was pressed against the back of Aijifu's neck, and his hands wrapped around himself firmly lover.

No matter how long I can't hold it enough, my heart is filled with a dark nothingness.

However, as long as you are in contact with this person, you know that he exists, and it is not my imagination or loss alone.

The author has something to say: what people other than me see is all flesh and meat, and all kinds of hahaha, this is probably heaven.

☆, 7

Egg fried rice is really delicious. The most delicious egg fried rice in the world is that the eggs and rice are separated.

In reality, however, you know it's just a little trick that degrades from magic to knack if you puncture it.

For example, after mixing raw eggs and overnight rice, add a spoonful of water to ensure that the eggs and rice are separated.

Is not it simple?

A simple solution that you didn't expect at all?

For example, the clown who was knocked unconscious at the door by Superman, you finally couldn't help but ask Superman how he dealt with it.

You know, it's not too long after you develop Superman and appear in Metropolis until you settle down.

Isn't the clown at this time just falling in love with Batman?

There is no such thing as Superman.

In fact, you guessed it right.

Clark answered you gently: "I tied the clown with a rope and sent it to the police station in Gotham."

Eichever couldn't help but light a candle for Gordon, who was about to thump, for Clark's narrow mindedness.

Presumably, I saw Gotham's famous clown lying at the door as soon as I went out, which is really unlucky.

Of course, being opened by the clown to deliver water is another kind of bad luck.

Eichever gave himself a sigh of relief again, hoping that he could struggle again in the face of the amiable Superman now.

You know, now that I am scared to face Superman, how will I face other people in the future...

Feeling worse.

Thinking of it, those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears. For a moment, Eichever felt that it would be great if he stayed with Superman for the rest of his life.

Isn't it just human nature to deceive oneself and others to ignore the consequences of the fanfic you wrote?

Anyway, it's not so shameful to be a bastard with a shrinking head.

Edgefer absolutely... absolutely does not want to see anyone else.

Oh, you said Superman...

Let me fool myself for a moment.

Then, Eichever showed an awkward smile that was not much better than crying.

"Clark...that..."

"Can you let me rent a house in another place, I... I promised the editor that I will hurry up with the manuscript..."

Well...mainly, feeling like he couldn't live off Superman for the rest of his life, Edgefer thought he might be able to struggle a bit.

This is the only dignity left by Eichfull, what's the point of not using updates to tease readers' lives.

You must know that the blades in Eichever's house have always been specially supplied.

You don't have to buy it yourself.

This is the last joy of Eichfer who is struggling to survive.

In fact, it is quite good to raise a superman for a lifetime...

Eichever drew a sign of the cross in his heart and silently prayed to heaven.

However, the small black room or something, should it be forgotten?

After all, they are friends who have been cheated by themselves together.

So far, Edgefer has been numbed in his obedience to Superman.

The sins I made, I have to swallow it even when I cry.

What about the love between ordinary people and gods!

Eichever really wanted to go back to the past and beat himself to death, and even lost his love...

No, in fact, the text of living a happy life together in an ordinary life is nothing.

In the end, I had to write an ending where ordinary people died, and gods were lonely and crazy...

I'm guilty……

This is the nth time Eichefer groaned in his heart.

God, how do I know that writing an ordinary article will really pull people in to experience life!

It's not Truman's world.

The most frightening thing is that Truman's world can still come out.

The world under Eichefer's hands cannot be released until the writing is finished.

Thanks for my good habit of finishing myself...

Clark just looked at Echifer in his arms with his back leaning on him with some deep eyes.

Bit by bit, watching the blood flow in the body, the heart beating in the chest cavity, and all the touches are warm skin.

He lowered his head and sniffed the back of Edgef's neck like a feline confirming the scent.

Clark turned Edgerover over again, facing him, and hugged him tightly in his arms, like a miser guarding a treasure, cherishing and reluctantly taking out the gold coins from his treasure house and counting them. same number.

Slowly... shook his head.

The author has something to say: On the tragic ending of an unscrupulous author being raised in captivity.

To deceive people is not only to deceive oneself, but also to deceive others with a fearless spirit.

☆, 8

As you already guessed, it's not that easy.

Yet you don't want to give in.

You remember exactly what you wrote in the epilogue to this warm and charming story.

【He gradually became colder. 】

【The amber eyes stared at his lover, losing their luster a little bit. 】【The lover hugged him, restrained himself cautiously, but held his hand tightly, stroked his face that had almost stayed unchanged in the distant past, and said: "Don't you like me? Is your appearance?"]【"You said meeting me was the greatest luck in your life."】【"Then for your love, why can't you stay?"】【The amber eyes are full of gentleness His smile is as gentle as the first ray of sunshine in the rising sun. This is love that should appear in the eyes of gods, but it appears in the eyes of humans. 】【Full of cunning. 】

【Man loves God, but he cannot control his heart. 】【Emotions will change from intense to calm, just like the mellowness of spirits after being brewed. 】【However, wine will go bad if left for a long time. 】

【Oh my God……】

【I love you. 】

[I use my whole body and mind for you. 】

【do not be afraid……】

[I can't guarantee that mine will never change. 】

[But death... will make my love last forever. 】

【Man has never been able to keep God, but he knows a way to be with God forever, and that is to live in His heart. 】【Death will make everything eternal. 】

【You...don't be sad...】

【God possesses supreme power. When he looks at the one he loves, even the eye level is high. 】【He doesn’t understand why people don’t want to live forever with him. 】【But God, fell in love with people. 】

【It's like a beast sniffing the fragrance of the flower in front of you. 】【Love makes God have a heart. 】

【Lover wants to give God eternal love...】

[Death is eternity. 】

【Superman can't save his old lover. 】

[Frozen his body. 】

[Accompanies me in the land of ice and snow day and night. 】

【When he died, the heart of God also seemed to die. 】

[One day, at the end, God fell into a deep sleep. 】【In the ice and snow, with his lover who will never wake up again, sleeping...】【TheGodLove——Fin】If, the person who entered the story...

Will stay in the story till the end.

You have to say, what a crime you have committed!

You know, remembering the ending of love with death in this way will be thrown countless knives by readers.

You have nothing to do and think it's normal for you to write a little sweet article and then end up with a crazy ending.

Sin yo!

Digging a hole is fun for a while, and the reader stabs you to death with a knife.

Superman doesn't want to let you go out, don't you have a B number in your heart?

The author has something to say: The author of Spicy Chicken was finally condemned by God to die with his eyes.

I think I'm going from a Buddhist to a Shura.

And, Superman really has thick golden thighs...

☆, 9

Eichever actually didn't want to discuss this topic, which touched Superman's bottom line.

Just thinking about what I wrote at the end, touching my conscience, I feel that I have been condemned...

However, this is wrong!

Eichever made a hahaha in his heart.

However, the corroded wound that had grown in the heart had soaked into the flesh and blood, and the corruption spread throughout the body with the blood circulation.

Compared to what Eichever thought, he dug out the rotten flesh in his heart and exposed it to the sun.

Then Superman, who was born on Krypton, probably needs to gouge out his heart and liver, peel his flesh and blood, cut his pulse, and bask in the sun for a while.

For Clark, this kind of rust may have been hopeless.

[When God has love, he has the human heart. 】

No?

This is exactly what the man in the arms described.

Edgefer's world has become real, but Edgefer doesn't understand its meaning.

Naive.

"I promise, I won't leave you, okay?"

Eichever continued to soften his voice, and subconsciously coaxed the steel body that was hugging him softly with a tone he had become used to.

Even though he was held in his arms in a weak posture, Echifer seemed to be in a dominant position.

In a relationship, the weak one is often the one who uses more emotion, isn't it?

It's a conversation that's full of hints and threats.

What if there is no guarantee?

Are you going to leave?

The emotion in Clark's eyes became stronger again, and he finally responded in a low voice, then stared at Eichfort again.

Like a Labrador with black fur who was afraid of being sent away, he looked at Eichever with extremely focused eyes, and his eyes seemed to be condensed with light.

Only Eichefer knew in his heart that what came to his heart at this moment was a subtle feeling of something bad.

Clark agreed too quickly.

It's like being prepared.

But at this time, if Clark can't recognize his own sense of existence, Eichever is not willing to imagine what terrible things will happen in the future.

The people in the story love God with all their heart and hope that their love can last forever.

The author outside the story...

Tsk... What do you think love is?

The author has something to say: the hero is a scum, the hero is a scum, the hero is a scum.

Please repeat three times.

However, Heihuachao also... tsk tsk

I think I may have written the offense and defense of love...

☆, 10

Until Clark, who was compromised, was sent to his rented apartment, Eichever seemed to be still in a dream and hadn't woken up.

He watched as Clark put on a Superman uniform in front of him indifferently, took off his glasses, and kissed his forehead lightly.

Eichever smiled uncomfortably, his eyes flickering.

An'an swears to the sky that she will move immediately and rent an apartment again, so that more people will not find her, and there will be no delay. This makes Superman, who is about to save others, feel at ease.

Eichever, who was well known to others, couldn't help sighing in his heart.

But just watching Superman really understand who he so-called other people are.

Eichever's face was really bitter.

Do you remember the clown who knocked out the door and almost gave you a kill not long ago?