I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

When the turbulent river water squeezed into her eyes, ears, mouth and nose from all directions, Jie Luo was holding two hands tightly around her waist, so she was caught off guard and almost choked and went into shock.

Under the torrential rain, the river also became turbulent, pushing the two of them far away.

The boy's curly black hair was like water plants, floating in the water. Unlike Yuluo, Dazai's face was not flustered at all, it was very serene, and even carried the happiness and joy of getting what he wanted.

Jie Luo struggled desperately in the water, trying to bring the two of them out of the water, but the other person was quite uncooperative, holding her with both limbs and sinking.

If there were others around, they might mistakenly think this was a murder scene.

Jie Luo didn't dare to struggle hard, the strength of a heroic spirit is beyond human reach, if one accidentally hurts the boy, it will be bad.

But after tossing in the water for so long, it has already reached the limit that ordinary people can't bear. Before Jie Luo even had time to react, the young man who was entangled with her waist suddenly dropped his hands powerlessly, and then—— was rushed by the rushing body with lightning speed. The current swept away.

[Tsushima-san! ]

The suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen made the boy's mind buzz, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

Powerlessly drifting with the tide, Dazai watched himself being swept away, and instantly distanced himself from the girl he was desperately pestering.

When he was unconscious, there was only one thought left in his mind.

——So sorry.

Before entering the water, the two should be tied together with a red rope.In this way, even death cannot separate the two.

——What a pity.

Those clear and shallow eyes gradually lost all light, and finally closed feebly.

Before he closed his eyes, the last thing he saw was the girl's anxious face, those black eyes were full of his figure.

It's still...not bad.

***

The water is too fierce. Ordinary people may already be helpless. Even professional heroes may be helpless in the face of such a situation. But Jieluo is different, she is a heroic spirit.

——is the nameless savior who has gone through many battles and ascended the throne of Heroes as a hero.

The fine golden aura instantly covered the whole body, and all the magic power that could be mobilized from the whole body was compressed by her to the limbs.

Her eyes were mixed with light and dark, and all that was left on her delicate face was a seriousness.Just raised his head on the surface of the water, and then dived in quickly.

Swim like a fish, lose like an arrow.

The golden Lingzi quietly appeared, and more than a dozen swords were inserted horizontally in front of the boy drifting, blocking him.

Jie Luo swam over in one fell swoop, hugged the comatose boy, and swam him ashore with all her might.

***

The torrential rain beat on the two of them mercilessly. The young man was holding his body by the river with his eyes closed. Jie Luo calmly lifted his lower jaw, and pulled out the water plants and river mud that got into his mouth.

Then he pressed on his chest again and again.

The boy's heartbeat was too weak to be felt.

There was neither happiness nor sadness on Jie Luo's face, the wet rain fell from her eyebrows and hair, and even her eyelashes fell weakly.

"Do whatever you want, I won't stop you, but no matter how many times, I will save you."

No one could tell what she was thinking from that expressionless face, the girl just mechanically repeated the movements of her hands, again and again.

Those black pupils were as dark as a sunless abyss, from which not a single ray of light could fall.

You can't save him.

You can't save him.

What big talk are you talking about?

Did you see, he was lying in front of you, lifeless.

You keep saying that you will save him no matter what, but you can't do anything!

"waste!"

With a bang, the fist smashed into the ground on the river bank, and muddy water splashed!

Just one touch, that hand was already dripping with blood.

She fell powerlessly beside the boy's body, her face could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Trash! Trash! Trash!"

The fist is covered with golden spirit particles, cracks and depressions wherever it goes, like an earth dragon turning over, even implicating the nearby places.

"Cough cough..."

The boy spewed out a mouthful of water from the shaking ground below him, and coughed weakly in the next second.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and his limbs drooped on the ground limply, sore and limp.

The rain fell in his eyes, bringing an uncomfortable pain and bringing him back to reality.

"Hey... have you been rescued again...Miss Jie Luo is really amazing." After he finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and saw the mess around him, the indifference on his face finally stopped.

"Jieluo...Miss?"

The girl sat on the cracked ground, her pitch-black eyes were as dark as thick ink, which couldn't be washed away.

She opened her lips slightly, staring at him blankly, beside her were two puddles of blood that the rain hadn't had time to wash away.

Her hands were already bloody and bloody.

Osamu Dazai stood up in an instant, as if those weak actions before were all fake.

He came to the girl's side, he was at a loss and wanted to hold her injured hands, but he didn't know how to do it anyway.

Those clear and shallow eyes are as cold as the ice of a thousand years.

"Jieluo..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted.

"Are you okay?" The girl asked him expressionlessly.

Osamu Dazai hesitated, because at this moment he actually felt guilty for no reason, obviously his motto is that the premise of suicide is to not cause trouble to others.

However, I want to die in love with the pure Miss Trust.

He blinked, and finally said angrily: "It's okay."

As his voice fell, the girl in front of him visibly languished, like a punctured balloon, instantly losing all her strength and invincible strength.

"It's fine, it's fine." She murmured, and then she said again: "I've vented a little too much..."

After all, those black jade-like eyes stared at him without blinking, giving Osamu Dazai the illusion of being a sheep in the mouth of a tiger for no reason, as if the girl in front of him was not a human, but a wild beast, already hungry Red eyes.

Then, Dazai ruled him...

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He just felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, such a knot was something he had never seen before.

Horny, Aggressive, Overwhelming Seduction!

There was secret excitement and excitement in his heart, and his fingertips trembled slightly, numb as if being kissed by an electric current.

Under the gaze of the boy's bright and startling eyes...

——The knot moved.

Fiercely rushing towards him, like a beast biting its prey, Jie Luo pinned him down on the ground, with faint scarlet glints in his black pupils.

The boy was still watching her, and even pressed her into his arms with both hands the moment she rushed over.

Those clear and shallow pupils were filled with light, and the corners of the eyes and brows were even hung with anticipation that he didn't even realize.

"Jie Luosang..." His voice was imperceptibly hoarse, like a lover's whisper, and the girl swallowed it all in the next second.

The lips were covered together, with extreme lingering, the girl's tongue nimbly searched for all the sweetness in his mouth, like a greedy glutton, as if eager to tear him apart.

The young man's clear and shallow eyes gradually became foggy, and the hands around the waist of the woman in his arms were also tightened, wishing to press her into his body and melt into his own flesh and blood.

So, he turned from passive to active, passionately entangled and danced with her, lingering until death, and then reveled in this dream of lust and love.