Yokohama Slag God will never overturn

The world seems to have quieted down, and all the eyes can see is monotonous black.

The chest began to feel a sense of oppressive suffocation, everyone began to feel vomiting and nausea almost instinctively, the body subconsciously rejected this area, even Fu Sangshen and Death God frowned in discomfort.

In front of him, he could not recognize the direction of darkness, so he could only rely on his intuition to go on.

I don't know the way back, I don't know the direction to go, so I can only keep walking here.

And at this moment, a figure quietly appeared in front of them.

"Why are you here?"

The figure with exactly the same appearance as Xiaowu looked at them quietly, with black hair and red pupils, and a horn representing the dark fall appeared on the forehead.

"I almost killed your brother by mistake once."

Looking at Mustache, Xiaowu's tone was very calm, there was no emotion in his eyes, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was simply asking a question.

"You too, once, were just a little bit short of dying."

Slightly tilting his head, looking at the knee ball beside him, Xiao Wu asked slowly: "I was expecting you to die."

"I wanted you to disappear, and I even took practical actions to do so."

"Genji originally created me just for fun."

"I am not your brother, nor am I such a practical knife."

"I have caused you to suffer, I have nearly separated you brothers."

and so……

"Why are you here?"

While speaking, the demon lines under the corners of Xiaowu's eyes slowly emerged, the horns on his forehead became more and more obvious, and his strange appearance became more and more obvious.

At this time, the Genji brothers came back to their senses and suddenly found that they seemed to be isolated, and there was no one else around except themselves.

Xiao Wu in front of him is wearing the same coat as in the memory of the Heian-kyo period, and has the same appearance.

It's like, the little Wu who really wanted to kill Kemaru came out of history and stood in front of them and asked them questions.

silence.

Tokiri Kazumaru looked at her, silent.

But after a long time without getting an answer, Xiao Wu seemed to be more and more puzzled, tilted his head, and continued: "Don't you hate it?"

"I hurt your brother, that's your brother."

"Don't you hate me?"

"I was so eager to take your place that I would do anything for it."

so……

"Why are you here?"

-

The one standing in front of Xiao Karasuma was also Xiao Karasuma.

However, different from the blades in front of Higakiri and Komemaru, this little Wu is wearing the worn-out and blood-stained haori from memories.

His body was covered with bruises, Fu Sangshen's forehead exposed by the white bones also had dark fallen horns, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his red pupils, just like a puppet.

"Why did my lord come here?"

She asked the same question.

"I am not Ping's knife."

Bending his eyes, Xiao Wu said softly, "Even, I am not what you call a junior."

But it has nothing to do with it, it's a knife from a hostile family, and its purpose is to block you.

so……

"Why are you here?"

Karasuma looked at her, at Fusangshen who was as scarred as in his memory, without saying a word, with complicated eyes.

"If it's the so-called guilt, don't use it at all?"

Xiao Wu suddenly laughed: "I don't need it."

"I don't want to either."

"I'm very tired, so just let me stay quietly, okay?"

Why bother her?

Just like that, let her be quiet, okay?

-

Slowly, the black silt surged, everyone met, and phantoms emerged one after another in front of them, all with the same face and similar appearance.

That's Xiao Wu.

Or to be more specific, that is Xiaowu in various periods.

It has the appearance of the three-headed little dumpling in Hidekiri's memory, Xiaowu who has the appearance of a girl from the Genji period, and Xiaowu who has a huge penetrating wound on his body when he was broken.

There is Xiao Wu, who is dressed in Taira's haori, but is full of scars and bones, and there is Xiao Wu, who is familiar with Tsurumaru Kuninaga and has a flower pinned to his ear.

There is Uro who stands silently holding the scabbard, Uro who wears clothes of the Kuchiki family, and Uro who was in Yokohama.

Although they are different in age, they are all quietly looking at the opposite person now.

"not worth it."

With the broken body in his arms, Xiao Wu said calmly, "You shouldn't have come."

"I'm really ugly."

Jealousy, unwillingness, resentment, implicating the innocent.

The inner soul is ugly like a demon.

Looking at Mustache quietly, the ghost horns on Xiaowu's forehead grew.

"I... have a bad heart, a bad character, and a bad character."

That is the truest evaluation of her.

She is such a knife, the blade has never aimed at the enemy, it will only cut the people around her.

Staring silently at the white crane and the crow boy, the demon lines on Fu Sangshen's body began to expand.

"I once devoured the Lord."

The pain that pierces the heart, the feeling when killing the master with his own hands.

Fu Sangshen shouldn't have done this, she is not a qualified Fu Sangshen, let alone a qualified knife.

A bone tail appeared behind Xiaowu.

"I……"

The young, the only little dumpling who still maintained a normal appearance looked at the person in front of him and smiled.

"I never seem to make the right choice."

In other words, she never made a choice.

Realizing that the blade shadow in front of him is the reflection of Fusangshin who is constantly being eroded, Higakiri subconsciously wants to get closer: "Wait, it's not..."

"bass--"

The broken tachi blocked Higiri's movement.

"Don't come any closer."

Xiao Wu, whose lower limbs had already started to have bone spurs, said calmly, "We've... had enough."

Slowly, all the phantoms dissipated, and then the black mist gathered and condensed, and then, a huge indescribable monster covered in bone spurs appeared in front of them.

The appearance of a heretic, a fallen beast.

Black silt began to overflow from the bone beast's body, little by little, mixed with dark red liquid.

"leave."

The monster quietly looked at the people in front of it, growling and refusing their approach.

Sharp thorns emerged from the ground and stopped in front of their toes, the implication of dissuading them was obvious.

"leave."

The warning words mixed with other voices resounded in the dark space again.

"leave."

Looking at them with scarlet eyes, the bone tail curled up quietly behind him.

"Do you really think so?"

After a long, long time, Mustache suddenly took a step forward, looked at the huge monster in front of him, and asked softly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Staring at him, the monster let out a low growl.

"leave."

The meaning of persistence couldn't be more obvious.

But to its surprise, Fu Sangshen in front of him took a step closer to it, and at the same time, opened his arms.

"I can't leave."

The voice of Fu Sangshen with milky white hair was unprecedentedly gentle.

"I did one thing wrong once."

"I held my sister's hand when she was timid and scared, and dragged her into this terrible world."

"But then, when she really needed me, I let her go."

"I lost her."

After finishing speaking, Mustache looked at it and said softly, "Now, I want to take her home."

go home? !

In the depths of the darkness, something trembled.

"That's it."

Fu Sangshen with thin green hair followed in his brother's footsteps.

"If possible, I would like to introduce myself formally with my sister."

Golden eyes watched it quietly.

"I will work hard to be a qualified brother."

"I want to... give her a hug, a sister I've never met."

younger sister? !

In the depths of the darkness, something tried to open its eyes.

"I've been meaning to say something."

Karasuma approached and also opened her arms.

"Being by my father's side will be the safest place in the future."

Where there is a father, there is never any worry, no fear.

Safety? !

A figure moved.

"Crane has been looking forward to watching a firework."

Bai He also stretched out his hand.

"But this time, Crane will definitely not leave the field early, and will not leave you behind."

Those childish misses won't happen again.

"We thought so too."

Everyone made the same movement, put down their offensive posture, stretched out their hands, opened their arms, and made a gesture of hugging.

"I've been forgetting it before, I hope it's too late this time."

"Xiao Wu, do you want a hug?"

In the darkness, something is collapsing.

"Ugh..."

A low moan overflowed like a cry.

"I……"

The monster lowered its head, its tail curled up tightly and curled up together.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

In no mood……

This is fake again...

hope something...

How could it happen to her...

So, fake, all fake, all fake.

Obviously she had prayed so devoutly before, but hope never cared for her.

and so……

False, this is also false.

Just go to sleep, just go to sleep.

The eyelashes that were about to open were closed again, and all the struggles returned to calm again.

The light that originally had a little hope disappeared again, and then, deeper negative emotions surged.

Seeing this change, everyone's outstretched hands froze in place, looking at the suddenly more distorted and broken existence in front of them, a little bit of fear emerged in their eyes.

Stop—!

In the outside world, the corners of the evil lips of this world curled up.

"So, it's still me..." Winning!

Before he could say a word, the next moment, the evil of this world opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

At the other end of the darkness, where there should be no gravity, there is a huge and irresistible force that makes waves.

In the filthy sadness, dark lines spread across his body.

Jumping on the monster's body, Zhong Yuanzhong punched it down without hesitation.

"You guy..."

His teeth were clenched, and his blue eyes were full of anger.

Punch after punch, the huge force directly made the monster kneel on the ground.

Higekiri, Kokarasuma, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and Skuvalo, who also couldn't bear it, also drew their swords directly, and the blades slashed on the bones.

"Crack-"

There was a slight cracking sound, and then, the crack became bigger and bigger.

The short orange hair fell on the cheeks, and the gravity made the strength of the hand grow stronger and stronger.

The white blade fell on the bone, leaving deep and huge scars.

"open one's eyes!"

Someone gritted their teeth and growled.

"We are here, this is not a dream at all!"

The crackling sound became louder and louder, and the strength of the monster's struggle became stronger and stronger.

"Wake me up—!"

With the final blow, the monster's appearance shattered.

-

At first, Xiao Wu only felt very tired, but then, bewitching words came from his ears.

Inside, something bewitched her to wake up, telling her that a light had fallen on her.

"But, how is it possible?"

This idea disappeared in a flash, and Xiaowu didn't want to believe in miracles at all after suffering for too long.

Since you are growing in the dark, don't look forward to the light.

His thoughts became chaotic and fuzzy again, Xiao Wu hugged himself tightly, feeling that he was falling towards the bottom of a deeper abyss.

"It doesn't matter how bad it is..."

Thinking vaguely, Xiao Wu felt at ease.

"It's getting worse...it doesn't matter."

Come with nothing, go with nothing.

Then, at the moment when Xiao Wu felt that she was about to completely degenerate, she heard a clear cracking sound exploding in her ears.

Then, someone grabbed her hand.

"Wake up for me!"

The roar was too obvious, Xiaowu opened his eyes in a trance, and the eyes that hadn't seen the light for a long time were suddenly stung.

He stared blankly at the group of people in front of him, familiar faces.

"Go away—!"

As if completely broken down, Xiaowu roared: "I don't need it!!!"

"I don't want...I don't need any of these things!"

"I……"

It's already so ugly, why do you guys still show up? !

I'm already bad enough, why should I show this even worse look in front of you guys? !

The appearance of the dark fall, the horns of evil spirits, the ugly demon lines, the hideous bone spurs and bone tails...

"Please……"

Stretching out his hand to cover his face, Xiao Wu's voice trembled so that the syllables were broken.

"do not look at me……"

It's ugly...it's ugly...

Why did it appear at this time?

she……

"will not."

Someone hugged her, with his chin resting on the top of her hair, and his voice trembled from depression.

"very nice."

"Not ugly, no matter what, Xiao Wu is very good-looking."

Someone's finger brushed over the sharp corner of her forehead, and stayed on the demon pattern under the corner of her eye.

"...beautiful. I never lie."

"Hold me, I'm here this time."

It seemed that at this moment everything that was holding on collapsed.

Xiaowu's throat was so painful that she couldn't make a sound, and the severe pain in her eyes made her unable to bear it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Obviously the thing I have been longing for has arrived in the palm of my hand, but why can't I smile?

so sad.

Sad, suffocating, painful.

"I... can't hold on..."

"I thought I could get used to..."

"Why did all my persistence shatter when you came here..."

"Why..."

She's the only one who can't get out?

"Why..."

Even though it has become like this, after hearing these few words, there is still no ability to resist?

"Why..."

All the grievances and incomprehensions broke out completely, and the mind went blank.

As if wanting to vent out the grievances of thousands of years, even though his heart is so painful that it is about to burst, even if his throat has no sound, Xiao Wu is still trembling and grabbing the other party's sleeve.

"I'm so tired……"

"...I've changed everything..."

"Change everything you don't like... Like me a little more, okay?"

"I want..."

"That's all I want..."

Give her a hug and that's it, don't leave her behind, that's all.

Humbly pray.

"I will be very good in the future... I will be obedient..."

Sobbing softly, consciousness has begun to blur.

But Xiaowu's appearance is constantly changing.

The ghost horns fell off, the demon patterns dissipated, and the bone spurs and bone tails disappeared.

The long black hair turned back to the original pure white, the red in the pupils receded, and the gold surged up.

The figure kept shrinking, and in the end, it was just a child.

In the embrace that was finally obtained, the child who vented to his heart's content.

This is what Xiao Wu really looks like.

I don't grow up in my heart, I just want a little love.

And now, the bird that has been imprisoned in the prison of pain has been released.

Someone hugged her and solemnly promised her.

"This time, nothing will separate us."

A bird is not imprisoned in a cage, even an ominous crow will have a sky to choose to accept her.

The author has something to say:

It's over.

I just want to express the story of a child who saved the world and was finally saved by everyone.

The rest is, after the cub is rescued, the will of the world can clean up the evils of this world without holding back, and then it will be perfect, a standard happy ending.

Ok……

However, the pigeons are not strong enough to write, and the ability is not enough, so it became like this (squatting)

To be honest, except for the ending, the content of this book is not at all the same as my initial outline (vomiting blood)

Crazy out of line, and then give up on himself and let him go.

Harm... Before, I planned to let the cub hook up with the civet cat and let Fantuan play in the mud alone. Who can believe this?

The original "Flying Birds Are Not in Cages" was a route arranged for civet cats and cubs, and the two flying birds finally escaped from the cage.

but now……

Ah, sorry civet, you're gone (cover face)

hhhhh, delete, delete, modify, that's all.

The update is a bit late...

Please don't kill me QWQ

[I know that my ability to control the article is poor, and I accept criticism, but I refuse it if it is too ugly!Save me some face]

Well...that's all.

And finally, I hope that every little cutie can be treated gently like cubs in the end.

Good night, sweet dreams!