My cubs are all blackened

The duel between Ye Lian and Dazai Zhi was unexpectedly fast.

In just four days, Osamu Dazai completed all the training. He stared indifferently at the bull's-eye a few meters away, held the gun steadily in his arm, and fired three shots.

Afterwards, he turned his head and shook his hand at Ye Lian with a relaxed face. Gun: "How about it, you have accomplished your goal, right?"

Looking at the target that almost hit the red heart with three shots, Ye Lian nodded in satisfaction, and pinched his chin with his palm habitually: "Although there are still human-shaped targets that have not been trained yet, our agreement has indeed been reached, so It met my expectations in a short period of time, well done, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, strangely, after hearing Ye Lian's praise, he suddenly felt a sense of pride.

He quickly suppressed the messy mood, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Ye Lian instantly, and said softly: "I hope you still remember what you promised, it's time for me to shoot you."

Ye Lian looked at the muzzle of the gun calmly, as if he didn't care about this little threat at all: "Don't worry, I won't break the contract, what we agreed is that you will shoot me to test my skills, right? "

Hearing the accent in his tone, Dazai Osamu's eyes dimmed for a moment, but he quickly closed his eyes in dissatisfaction, and sighed complainingly: "You are really stingy, asking me to fire a few more shots will hurt you. Any loss?"

"Or..." There was a provocative smile on the corner of his lips: "Are you still afraid of being hurt by a novice like me?"

This kind of provocation is as cute as a cat showing its claws. Ye Lian smiled and shook his head, denying his words: "How could it be? Weapons can't be indifferent, no matter how rational the brain is, the moment you shoot, I will uncontrollably defend myself."

"It can be controlled once, but if you shoot me a few more times, I can't guarantee your safety."

Dazai understood what he meant. For a top player, they can use their ultimate move unconsciously to smash all those who attack them. Even if it is just a children's stone-throwing game, it is possible to control Ye Lianzheng belongs to this category.

He has absolute confidence!

Osamu Dazai didn't think there was anything wrong with Ye Lian's warning, but he didn't intend to really obey the other party's order. He even licked his lips in anticipation. He didn't know what kind of expression Ye Lian would show when he was attacking him. It was the malicious look he was looking forward to, and he would be happier.

"Then." The smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's lips spread more and more: "I will not be polite."

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger unpreparedly and fired the first bullet.

The tiny metal bullet flew in an arc along the established trajectory, and the target was Ye Lian's heart on the left side of his chest.

Seeing that the bullet was about to penetrate his dangerous part in less than a second, Ye Lian didn't move at all, he didn't even show any expression other than a smile, just silently greeted the approach of death.

Osamu Dazai also stared at his chest tightly, but in the next second, Osamu Dazai discovered that the bullet easily penetrated Ye Lian's body, and even penetrated the wall a few meters behind him.

No, it didn't penetrate through Ye Lian's body, but it didn't hit at all!

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and carefully observed Ye Lian's chest, and he saw that the body where his heart was located was in a state of faint gravel. In other words, it was no longer a human body, but floating in the air like gravel in the desert. The bullet just now did not cause any damage.

Um, is it sandy?This is Ye Lian's ability?

Since only the heart part had turned into sand, Dazai Osamu did not draw conclusions lightly. He ignored Ye Lian's movement of raising his leg and walked towards Ye Lian, but shot Ye Lian again with his arm.

One shot into the center of the eyebrows, one shot into the lower abdomen, and one shot into the thigh.

His body shooting is not that accurate yet, to be honest, he should not be able to hit the exact part, but Osamu Dazai just wanted to do an experiment, if he could easily kill Ye Lian, it would be great, if not, he could understand something.

Seeing Osamu Dazai pull the trigger with good eyesight, Ye Lian's face showed the helplessness of a child's prank. He turned his whole body into sand, let the bullet penetrate and hit the wall behind him, and then he moved suddenly, In a blink of an eye, he came in front of Dazai Osamu, and precisely clamped Dazai Osamu's right wrist.

"It's agreed that there is only one shot." Ye Lian shook his head and chuckled, "Don't play any more."

However, Osamu Dazai only gave him a malicious smile in return.

"You, have you touched my hand?"

"..."

Under Ye Lian's somewhat puzzled gaze, a strong air flow suddenly appeared at the part where Dazaizhi's wrist meets Ye Lian. He pulled the gun and pulled the trigger towards Ye Lian's body again.

Unfortunately, this victory is his victory.

The bullet shot into Ye Lian's chest unsuspectingly, but the center was not the heart. Osamu Dazai wanted to fire a few more shots, but his wrist was tightly squeezed by a force, which made him unable to control it. He let go of his palm, and the gun fell weakly to the ground.

He had no way to attack again, he could only look at the bloodstains on Ye Lian's chest with regret, dyeing his gray suit brown and black.

Suddenly, he really wanted to see Ye Lian's expression now, the expression of being hurt by someone like him.

But when he raised his head, he was startled suddenly, because Ye Lian was still staring at him with those warm eyes, and the clean smile on the corner of his lips did not add any haze.

It is said that people will show their truest side when they are about to die, but what about this man in front of him, why does he still smile at his murderer? Doesn't he have other emotions?

But soon, Osamu Dazai realized that this was impossible, because he had personally seen the cold killing intent in Ye Lian's eyes when facing other people.

Gradually, an idea popped up in his heart, and it grew like mushrooms after rain.

Because...it was him, he fired the gun, so...Ye Lian was not angry, nor did he have any resentment.

This somewhat weird thought made Osamu Dazai's palms start to tremble, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and all the blood faded from his complexion.

Even he himself didn't know why he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart. This was the first time he had such a feeling.

"Are you scared?"

The blond young man stared at him with beautiful eyes, and the smile on his lips was like a warm spring breeze.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, just remained silent, clenched his hands tightly.

What greeted him was a somewhat warm hug mixed with the fragrance of gardenia.

The tall young man took him into his arms, gently stroked the top of his head, and comforted him with that reassuring tone.

"It's okay, I'll be fine... until you grow up, I will always be by your side, Dazai."