[Comprehensive Writer] Lonely Hell

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————— Facing the half-dead rose flower, a lonely smile appeared on his face

The cold wind blew out the lights in the house, and the young man lying in bed slowly opened his eyes, seeing the pitch black night.

He stared at the ceiling, then moved his body with difficulty.There was a slight fluctuation similar to a bad intuition in the brain. Akutagawa picked up his coat and put it on, then knelt on the tatami and quietly lit a cigarette in the dark night.

The sparks flickered on the cool fingertips, flickering on and off, and the silent smoke gradually spread in the room, just like the legendary clouds hovering among the mountains.In the quiet room, only the sound of deep and shallow breathing spread out in the air.

He was dreaming again, Akutagawa Ryunosuke thought, but the scene in the dream suddenly became blurred for some reason.He felt a little cool on his back, and reached out to touch his forehead. The cold sweat oozing from his forehead was blown by the cold wind, and the coolness invaded along the skin.

He went to the window and stretched out his hand to open the window.A thick mist like a swamp flows outside the window, and the forest soaked in the mist rustlingly shakes its branches, and the leaves rub against each other to make a particle-like sound. Other than that, there is no sound, and the whole world seems to be suddenly pressed down. mute key.

Akutagawa put on his coat and walked to the street. He looked around, but there was no one there, and the deep mist was surging, swallowing up all life.Yesterday, Yokohama, a bustling city that never sleeps with colorful lights, is now like a ruin haunted by the dead, completely dead silent.

He was a little uneasy, and that kind of uneasiness was slightly similar to the previous uneasiness. It was a kind of coldness that gradually climbed up along the nerve endings, like rubbing his skin and mucous membranes with fine-grained sand.The vague leaves rubbed against each other and whispered tremblingly, following him like a shadow, like the shadow of death.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke rolled up his coat, as if he could absorb a trace of temperature that shouldn't exist.He walked slowly and aimlessly.The rustling murmur still followed his shadow, the mist undulated like a sea tide, and even the whole city drifted among the waves following the undulation of the fog.

The empty city has now turned into a small island without roots. The gloomy air is sucked in and out with the breathing of the lungs, pouring into the warm chest cavity, tearing the soft flesh and blood like a knife, and then stirring up the smelly blood foam .Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his lips, coughing and emptiness leaked from between his fingers.

There was a dark mist everywhere, these strange mist accompanied by enchanting shadows seemed to weave a huge hood, locking him in this boundless cage.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked down at the shadows on the ground, and under his gaze, those shadows gradually transformed into human shapes, with two black eye sockets and a black mouth, and then pulled out a somewhat ferocious smile.

But he didn't flee like he did at first, but stayed still in place, his dark eyes were as calm as ever.The shadow was rolling, the shadow that made him feel very familiar, stretched out a hand as if to pull him down, death whispered in his ear, calling his name affectionately.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke

bring it on

come on,

Do you still want to continue in the fantasy

bring it on

into my arms

I'll take you out of this hell

Come with me to the Garden of Eden where there is no pain

The young man closed his eyes, and his tone was calm: "You are a devil."

And the devil dwells in his heart.

In this battle of life, his enemy is himself from beginning to end.

"Perfect happiness is a privilege that only fools can enjoy." Akutagawa's expression was still calm, and he spoke to the figure, "Even a lunatic can feel pain, so it can be seen that the word happiness itself contains naked lies .”

"From the moment a person is born, it is an endless journey of falling. The god who talks about salvation is actually no different from the devil."

"I don't seek death because I want to avoid pain. If so, then I wouldn't write. I would become miserable to write, but not writing would be more painful than killing me."

"I used to think that there would be no real optimists in this world. Optimism is pessimism from another perspective." Ryunosuke Akutagawa stood above the shadows, his deep, crystal-like eyes were filled with tranquility He continued to maintain a flat tone and said, "Now I still think so. If pure optimism really exists in the world, it is simply the greatest misfortune."

"Naturally there is no pain in dreams, but great men think that dreams blind their eyes."

Therefore, he would rather sink himself in the boundless sea of ​​real pain.

The silent time slowly flowed between them, the suffocating silence, accompanied by panting again and again, the human-shaped shadow twisted, like a spiral spiral twisting and climbing upwards.Akutagawa took a step back, avoiding the shadow that was trying to grab his ankle.

"Unless you break my pen, twist my hand, and wipe out my consciousness." Akutagawa Ryunosuke gently raised the corner of his mouth, showing a slightly sarcastic smile.

"Otherwise, you don't want to kill Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

When the roar came, Akutagawa closed his eyes again, a silver-white light pierced the air, and then he opened his eyes, holding a long sword that appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and the edge of the knife reflected the unique cold light of cold weapons.

Atsushi Nakajima and Izumi Kyoka leaned against each other's backs, the boy's original purple-gold eyes had turned into those unique to beasts, and his outstretched arms had also turned into the claws of a white tiger. Appearing around from time to time, more and more monster-like pitch-black ghosts exuding an ominous atmosphere are approaching like them at this moment.

They were surrounded in the middle, Quan Jinghua was holding the mobile phone, her lips were pursed and turned white, the huge Yasha drew his sword out of its sheath again, but what pierced was still a piece of air.

"Kyoka, these guys... can't be killed..." Nakajima Atsushi's voice trembled a little, he never expected that after killing Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, there would be these creatures beyond common sense.So much so that even though he regained his abilities, he fell into such an even more bizarre predicament.

The white-haired boy secretly made up his mind, no matter what, even if he couldn't kill them, let Jing Huajiang escape, even if he died, it didn't matter.

He took a deep breath, and when the tiger claws were ready to go, the sharp sound of tearing the air appeared without warning, accompanied by the flash of silvery-white light, and then all the people surrounding them The monsters were all cut off at the waist, and dissipated into the air like torn rags.

That's... Atsushi Nakajima's eyes widened unconsciously, and what was reflected in his pupils was the figure of Akutagawa, whom he hadn't seen since that day.

The other party stood against the light, his face still a little pale, and the coat on his body was blown by the strong wind, like huge wings.Then he turned his head, his pupils were still filled with deep black indifference.

The young man held the handle of the knife, and the shiny white blade reflected his quiet side face.

The author has something to say:

Once again, when I write this article, the fan drama has not yet been released, so the concept of the existence of invaders and literary giants I personally set is different from that of the fan drama.

When I write, I often feel that my language is pale and vocabulary is poor, but after repeated revisions, I feel that I have lost the original feeling. I really want to try to write more easily, but after I write it, I find that I can’t do it at all.

感谢在2020-04-0520:15:42~2020-04-1220:08:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I am one of all things;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 for daily diving; 27344214 for Mo, 10086, 1, and Mingzuye;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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