Saint Seiya Twins - Under the Sun

He laughed loudly, and suddenly his face changed slightly, "Seven years old? Are you 20 years old?"

"Well, 20 years old." Mu smiled lightly, "During the first five years when I returned to the Jamil Plateau from the Sanctuary, I only had one wish - to kill Saga and avenge Teacher Shi On."

Garen put down the spoon, slowly sat up straight, and looked at the Aries warrior calmly.Mu's eyes were clear and distant, without the slightest haze of hatred, as if he was narrating an ancient legend with the theme of revenge that had nothing to do with him.

The hour hand of the clock points to 28:32.Thirty-two minutes until Milo's appointed time, enough to tell a story without being overly lengthy.Garen took out a box of Davidoff from the pocket of his black thin wool coat: "Do you mind?"

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you." Garen lowered his head slightly, and lit a cigarette in a skillful posture. The shadow of thick eyelashes covered the fleeting coldness and doubt in his blue eyes, "So what about five years later? Mu." His voice A bit melancholy, no longer the briskness when he called "Xiao Mu" with a smile.

Mu immediately noticed this subtle change, and glanced at Garen with great interest.At the same time, the long scroll of memory slowly unfolded, showing frames of yellowed time images.

It was the fifth year that Mu lived in seclusion on Zemei Road. On a midsummer evening, he welcomed an unexpected and reasonable visitor...

Nineteen Gentlemen and Ni Lin

Five years have carved Saga into a handsome young man, and the dignity and nobility revealed in his gestures still break the heart of the purple-haired boy.This man was once his most respected brother and friend.Then the ambition of power destroyed everything.

Mu has not yet had the power to fight against Saga, and he has also heard that Saga concealed the violent "he". He also knows that the sanctuary has been prosperous and stable under the rule of the "Pope" in recent years, but these will neither affect nor affect Reduce his nostalgia for the teacher and hatred for Saga, isn't that "he" Saga?

All appearances are false.If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata.Shaka, do you still remember the scriptures you recited?You are the reincarnation of Sakyamuni, the person closest to God, but your tolerance for Saga is not out of pure divinity without love or hatred, but out of human sympathy.Even though this kind of deep sympathy that causes self-pain surpasses the narrow secular family, love, and friendship, and is more pure and pure, it is still a human feeling.

Shaka, you must be as clear-headed as I am. Your compassion has made you an accomplice of the murderer. How will you whisper and repent before the altar of the gods and Buddhas.

"Xiao Mu has grown taller." Saga's smile remained the same as before.

"There's no need for meaningless greetings... Do you want tea?" Mu slightly hesitated and decided to keep the basic etiquette.He secretly sighed, in front of Saga, perhaps everyone would consciously or unconsciously try to be as elegant as possible.

Garen was probably the only exception, he was the biggest exception in Saga's nearly perfect life. After the age of 14, Jia Long seemed to be obsessed with how to irritate his elder brother faster, and often staged rough, unkind, and futile farces in front of Saga.As a result, whenever the twin brothers appear on the same occasion, the little golds feel uneasy.

"Clean water is fine. Sorry, I'm not used to drinking oriental tea." The magnetic and pleasant voice interrupted Mu's brief trance, and he couldn't help but smile wryly. How could he think of such a long time ago?Gallon has disappeared for five years.No one knows exactly what happened.

Saga stared at Mu with thoughtful eyes: "Your small universe has been greatly strengthened, but it is far from meeting my expectations. Little Mu, you have to work hard."

"I would like to take this sentence as sincere encouragement, rather than vicious irony." Mu's response was neither humble nor overbearing, "Excuse me for a question, Saga, what level do you expect me to achieve?"

"It's very simple, strong enough to kill me." Saga smiled slightly, her tone was calm and indifferent.

"..." Why didn't Saga just kill me?Came all the way to Jamil Plateau just to humiliate me?That's not his style.Saga style?Oh, I thought I knew him?How could I understand this demon who assassinated Athena, mutilated Teacher Shi On and Aiolos!

"Xiao Mu, three days ago was Lord Shi On's memorial day."

"I have never forgotten, please remind me!" Mu Shangxian's immature face was covered with frost, and the repressed hatred once again jumped and burned, filling his chest.

"But I can't remember clearly, maybe I want to forget it on purpose. The reason why I remember it is because today...is the memorial day of the person I love the most. After waiting for so long, I finally forced myself to believe that he will never come back gone."

The person you love the most?Do demons love people too?However, Mu's thoughts flashed: "It's Garen? Garen..."

Mu still didn't know why he suddenly realized the fetters beyond the relationship between Saga and Jialong brothers in a flash. He didn't even think it was a sin of uncleanness. He even thought that those two people should love each other deeply. A deep love that is far stronger than family affection.

Blank silence.

Just when Mu was almost overwhelmed by the stagnant silence, Saga got up and walked to the window of the tower.In July, the sky on the plateau is extremely clear and misty, like a clear blue crystal without any impurities. Thousands of mountains are snowing at dusk, and thousands of miles are cloudless.

Two blue-haired little boys curled up in the warm blanket, one played the flashlight, the other turned the pages, full of interest, and whispered a few words from time to time.The most common geographical atlas, because of the intimate sharing with each other, is so happy to read.

"The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is known as the 'roof of the world'. It is the place with the highest average altitude on earth."

"Look, the sky is so blue, just like the Aegean Sea!"

"Well, and it's the closest to the sky."

"The snow-capped mountains are also majestic. Brother, let's go play there when we grow up. We want to conquer Mount Everest!"

"Okay, brother and Longlong go together!"

The words are still in my ears, but how many years ago?The box of memory has been sealed for too long, and it has formed a fine cobweb and dark dust.People have too many troubles, often because their memory is too good.Since winning the Pope's throne and losing Gallon, Saga has gradually forgotten many things, but what she wants to forget the most will never be forgotten, and it may even turn into a horrible nightmare, haunting her every night.Maybe those past events, he simply didn't want to forget.

"Mu, Mu, the golden saint of Aries. I will wait for you in the sanctuary until the day you succeed in revenge. The sooner this time comes, the sooner my torture and crime will end. If you are determined to deal with my Evil deeds take a long and lingering punishment, and I can only wait for the doomsday judgment when the goddess returns. But, Mu, remember, you must become strong, strong enough, otherwise you will have no chance of defeating me."

Saga's long blue hair, which was as deep as the sea, suddenly fluttered strangely without wind, and strands of black ink spread rapidly. "Saga, you hypocritical woman! I'll take care of this brat for you, so that you won't suffer any further trouble!" A male voice with a voice similar to Saga's but extremely fierce sounded out of thin air.

Saga turned and signaled Mu to flee quickly.For the first time, Mu understood the immense pain in the other person's eyes. For a moment, he felt his heart ache, but then he realized that he should use this opportunity to get rid of Saga. Once he missed the opportunity, he would never have it again.Mu raised his head suddenly, and Saga's complex face mixed with sadness, worry, anger, and helplessness came into his eyes clearly, it was definitely not a devil's face.

Mu's body trembled violently, feeling dizzy as if his blood had been drained.No, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything to this demon that killed his master.

Saga's right palm was pressed tightly on his chest, his consciousness became confused, and he was almost unable to stand still.He mistakenly thought that the young Mu was petrified, so he had to concentrate on negotiating with "him": "How did you promise me before you left?"

"Hmph! You only said you were reminiscing about the old days, but you didn't say you were here to incite him to kill 'us'."

"Forget it, I'll go back to the sanctuary right now. If you dare to hurt Xiao Mu, don't even think about saying a word to me."

"Threatening me? Talking to you is amazing!"

"Do you agree or not?"

"Okay, don't lose your temper like a child, Saga is so naive! 'We' go now, right away, right away, my patience is limited. I hate this purple-haired kid!"

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Mu Ran hugged his knees and sat on the bluestone floor, looking up at the high sky outside the window.

Saga has been gone for a long time.

The split soul from good to evil is like divine punishment, worse than torture and crueler than death.Don't expect a happy ending, you have to push the boulder up the mountain repeatedly, and you have to be pecked at the liver by the condor year after year.Blood was dripping, and the rusty blunt blade was cut off one by one.One day and one night, ten thousand deaths and ten thousand lives, if you ask for a moment, you can't live there temporarily, so it will continue without end.

I'm sure it was a long and lingering punishment, but Saga, that's not my intention.However, if in the name of righteous revenge, taking advantage of people's dangers and executing a mixture of extreme good and extreme evil, it will not bring justice glory, and I despise it.

In fact, I was just making excuses for my contradictions.

Shaka, it's ridiculous that I once despised your compassion in my heart, so what right do I have to despise you.I also couldn't do anything to Saga, who tried to protect me and lost a loved one who was more painful than me.We are not gods, and after all, we have not been able to abandon human feelings.

Mu's tears fell down.Teacher Shi Ang, I have also become an accomplice of the murderer. How will I whisper my repentance in front of your tombstone?

Eight years later, Mu stood there for a long time, and Saga's serene smile before he died kept appearing in his heart.

He could finally say: "Teacher