[Ghost Slayer: Blade] Is it my fault for group wear?

326.

Purgatory wanted to break away from Xingjurou's hand the moment it landed, and was about to run in the direction where Butterfly Chanae fell.

This is wrong, he thought quickly, the calmness he had always been proud of was gradually crumbling as the thoughts continued.This is definitely not right, the president will die.She was originally a brain school, and her health was not good in the original world, and she stayed in the butterfly house to better protect her.The original plan should be for him and Mi Douzi—forget it, just him, as long as Mi Douzi fishes and doesn’t make trouble, it’s not a big problem—to attract Tong Mo’s attention, and use the blood ghost technique to overcome the ice , Others will use poison to assist him, and if he doesn't believe it, he won't die.

But now the plan was disrupted, Mi Douzi grabbed his sleeve when he was falling and was dragged over, he didn't know if he could catch up.According to the good-natured character of the president, coupled with the analysis of the situation at the time, it was impossible for her to let the other two go to die, so she had to go by herself.Before leaving, they did inject a large amount of wisteria flower toxin into their bodies for safety reasons, but the other two injections were within the acceptable range of human beings, and only the only ghost injected a lethal dose.So in order to kill Tong Mo and not hold back, the president can only exchange one for one.

she will die.

She will be eaten.

A long time ago, he had saved her once by coincidence, and now it seems that God has not given a second chance.

"Let go." He put in more effort to shake off the other person's hand, but the latter still wanted to hold it again with a dazed and puzzled face, "I'll say it again, let go of your hand. I'm going to save people .”

Can't help.

The god who controls reason and logic said so, and the guillotine fell easily.

It's beyond help.There was a deviation in the distance, and Naruto was monitoring the audience, so it was impossible for him to easily rush over.This is a very obvious fact. After Die Die let go of her hand and the president smiled at her, he realized the fact that it was destined to be irreversible.

but.but.

Purgatory raised his head and looked towards the distance blocked by the wooden board, suppressing the bitterness that had finally appeared in the corner of his eyes.

But he has worked hard.he thinks.That's been the case from the beginning, from the moment he made the commitment he's tried really hard to follow the book.Even if the natural empathy ability is so weak that it is insignificant, even after so many years of getting along and facing the topic of death, his reason still suppresses the emotional fluctuations, but he has worked hard and done it for a long time .

I found related books and movies in the library, turned around to ask the seniors in the drama club for acting skills, and taught myself cooking skills without telling my father, because it took a long time to cover the cuts and burns on my hands. Nei wears gloves all the time, runs far away to buy her favorite fish to make soup for her, smiles at everyone who is clearly unfamiliar to him and treats him sincerely, and strives to leave the best in everyone's heart impression.

He thought that he had done a good job, and that he could fool himself by just a little bit.

What went wrong?Are you dissatisfied with me?What is wrong with me, why don't you come and tell me and correct me yourself, instead of walking away from me?Why die for someone who is unfamiliar, not even a world?Where am I not as good as them?

This kind of feeling——if this kind of weak and fleeting resentment can be called feeling, he should be angry and hate now.I was angry because I drafted hundreds of thousands of plans that I worked so hard to fail at the first step, and I hated that close friend who didn't cherish his own life or the feelings of others, so simply sent him to death.She is really soft-hearted to the point of heinously externally, but internally she makes a decisive decision without knowing it, forcing others to die with her, or return to the original world together.

Do you want to go back that much, or do you want to give up your life for others?

So selfish.unacceptable.Makes me the stupidest one.

Thinking of this, he almost laughed out of anger.

"Calm down?" Others saw that his face was still as cold as ice, but Yi Wozuo, who was watching, could see that his mood had eased a little, and wanted to tentatively put his shoulders on him to break him back.Purgatory avoided his hand, and brushed Xing Shoulang's hand away by the way.The latter's mental state was still very poor, but he did realize that something was wrong with him, and took back his trembling hand.

It's not like he hasn't said angry words of accusation before, but all of them were addressed to hopeless, man-eating ghosts. Xing Shoulang has never faced it directly, and he doesn't know how frightening and life-threatening that is. fear, but he felt more sad like suffocation, like swallowing a piece of sugar wrapped in glass slag, which was cold and melted by the warm body temperature in the process of swallowing, piecemeal Stuck in the throat, throbbing pain.

"I...I don't know..." He stumbled, not daring to look directly into Purgatory's eyes, "I dreamed that you died..."

The water column that fell with them followed the sound, and he fell a little farther away, so he ran a few steps before getting closer.And Mi Douzi, who was holding his sleeve, seemed to be frightened by his expression, shivering, let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

"Are you talking about Butterfly Kanae?" Yi Yong only listened to the end, but he could guess what happened roughly by seeing their reactions.He spoke flatly, and stepped forward to put his hands on Purgatory's shoulders, "Even if she dies, she is willing. You don't have to worry about her."

Hell willingly.Purgatory thought, it would take a lot of effort for him not to turn around and kill the friendly army first--it is actually not worthwhile to think about it carefully, even if it is to seek death, it would be too hasty to use this method, so forget it.

But if it has reached this point...it doesn't really matter.The person he made the promise to is no longer there, so there is no need to put on a show, so as long as he kills himself so far, the people here are not important to him, since the actors have thrown away the script and stopped acting Of course, there is no need to think about the audience.

So, next...

He chose a direction at random, and was about to take a step forward. When he walked forward, someone behind him grabbed him.Those were a pair of very familiar hands, with three jet-black sin lines tattooed on them. They once stabbed him into his body beside the train and threw him away like rags.

The plan that had been completely out of control suddenly returned to the right track in a distorted manner, and the ghost of the third winding still appeared in the right place.

327.

It’s over.

Yiwozuo thought.

The most important chess piece is gone, and the only person who can keep Purgatory alive has resolutely died. Now he should not care about the development of the story at all, and only wants to die to achieve the same goal, or to go back for this purpose... ...The problem is that no one knows whether they can go back after death?What if he was dead?If Purgatory decides to die, wouldn't he have to follow along?

Although it is not incomprehensible.He was a little annoyed and stared at the purgatory in the distance. After all, this world is still too shallow for them. At the beginning, they decided to continue acting because they just thought of tricks and found it interesting. All of them probably just regarded this as a Looking at a journey that is destined to end, who knows that someone will stop halfway to save someone?

...However, if it is the president, maybe he will definitely save people.Because only such a person who has always maintained a pure and kind heart can let people like him who are as ruthless and transparent as him in Purgatory voluntarily blend into the world and learn how to get along with others and understand each other—although he himself feels that there is nothing wrong with it. Necessary, but Purgatory's family seems to be in business. If Purgatory wants to do that in the future, it won't hurt to try to make others like it.

In fact, Yiwozuo himself has nothing to do with the president, he is only interested in purgatory, and his friendship with the president is only stuck in the range of chatting, and the conversation is maintained by purgatory as a bond, so He didn't have anything that could cause emotional fluctuations when the president left.Besides, speaking of ruthlessness, isn't there a great possibility that he can die back?After all, none of them want to stay here. If the problem cannot be solved after the fight, they probably will agree to go back by death escape.

It's just that the process is different, but the result is still the same—if you tell him that, he will probably be decapitated by purgatory in the next second.

Yiwozuo feels a little headache, but it's not really a headache.He just waited for Purgatory to calm down from his memories of the past, and there was actually a special kind of comfort in watching the third of the upper strings who came down from the sky to fight aggressively—ah, someone (ghost) who could make him vent his anger came to his door, although In the later stage, the mouth cannon Purgatory may not cooperate throughout the whole process, but maybe the words of his pseudo-peer will be more lethal.

With that thought in his mind, he waved his fists unburdened to meet him.

Now that the third brother hit the muzzle of the gun by himself and pinched the pillars one after the other (although one of them didn't seem to be in very good condition, but it shouldn't be a big problem), then he touched the fish a little, and finally tried it painfully. If you talk like a heart, no one will find out, right?

He still squinted his eyes, with a gentle and natural smile, and he back and forth to cover up a few tricks before retreating.Few people can find that he is really smiling now, with the bright joy in his eyes—maybe he doesn't even realize it, and the person who can realize it is too lazy to pay attention to him.

Because he hasn't seen Purgatory like this for a long time.

Like the first day they met.He was carrying a big bag and was about to get the key to open the door, but the person who came a step earlier than him just opened the door, and they looked at each other.The orange-red haired boy's eyes were flat, looking at him as coldly as looking at a dead thing like a stone on the side of the road, without any expression on his face.

"Excuse me." As he said so, he bypassed Yiwozao and went downstairs on his own.

At that time, before joining the drama club, Purgatory hadn’t put on a mask, when they just met——

He froze in place for a long time before he was in a trance and hummed slightly in a daze.

At that time, he realized that he had the same kind.