[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

Chu Zihang was walking on the quiet long street, there was no one around, only the sound of his footsteps echoed.A faint cold fragrance wafted in front of him. He raised his head and looked into the distance, and saw that the end of the long street was blocked by overwhelming white roses.Snow-white flowers rained down from the sky, and the world suddenly became covered in silver, just like the misty world of ice and snow in Niflheim, the divine domain thousands of years ago.

A simple hexagonal coffin came into view, surrounded by endless petals, like a boat floating in the sea of ​​white roses.A boy stood beside the coffin, wearing a black suit and a white bow tie, his features were as delicate as a china doll.Holding a bouquet of Alpine red poppies in his hand, he looked at the coffin quietly, as lonely as a kitten that lost its owner.

Chu Zihang approached the boy, who leaned over to put the red poppy into the coffin, then raised his head and met his eyes.At first the boy showed no expression, but gradually, his face began to change.As if carrying great hatred, that pretty little face became distorted and hideous, but another tear slid down his immature face.

"Brother is dead, and he died again because of you." The boy's golden eyes were filled with tears, and he stared at Chu Zihang angrily. His eyes were as bright as two bronze mirrors reflecting the light of fire. The world, immortality, but now he is dead, completely dead, are you satisfied?"

"Totally...dead..." Chu Zihang suddenly couldn't breathe, and he was enveloped by heavy sadness. He rushed to the coffin in three steps at a time, his heart tightened suddenly.

Lu Mingfei lay in a coffin covered with white rose petals, his eyelashes cast two shadows on his bloodless cheeks, as peaceful as if he had fallen into eternal sleep.A spear made of dead branches was stuck in his left chest, and bright red blood flowers bloomed in his heart, which was as gorgeous and poignant as the bunch of red poppies in his hand.

"Mingfei...how did this happen? Why? Why!" Chu Zihang tried his best to pull out the spear, using all his strength, but he couldn't shake it at all.

What he feared the most happened. Odin's eternal spear Kungunir pierced Lu Mingfei's heart in a place he could not see!Chu Zihang suddenly understood the reason why he couldn't pull out the spear.Between Kungunil and Lu Mingfei, there are countless tiny silk threads, those threads have a diamond-like luster, they are as thin as spider silk, but they are extremely tough to the touch, even the treasure knife spider can't cut them The thread is cut.

"That is the silk thread of fate. Have you heard of the three goddesses of fate? Urd weaves the life thread, Beludandi pulls the life thread, and Shikodi cuts the life thread. This is the fate of all things in the world. Even Odin himself cannot change it." A doomed result." The boy said coldly, "Odin is no match for my brother who once held the power of destiny, and it was you who provoked him again and again, making the god no longer a god. "

Chu Zihang quietly looked at Lu Mingfei's body, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward any longer.

"If it wasn't for resurrecting you, why would my brother lose the Dragon King's heart? How could he become weak, too weak to be able to transform into a dragon? If my brother was still a complete brother, how could he have died at the hands of a mere traitor?" The boy rushed forward. , pulled Chu Zihang’s collar and roared, “It’s all you! You caused him to lose his supreme power, his eternal life, and everything he deserved! Fafnir, how can you get your brother’s sincerity?” ! Bring back my brother's strength..."

Chu Zihang suddenly woke up from his dream, sweating all over.He found himself sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, outside in the dark and rainy night, the wipers swaying from side to side like a frantic metronome, scraping layers of rain from the windshield.

"Hi, son! Are you awake?" The man in the driver's seat turned his head and smiled all over his face.

Seeing the indelible face in his memory again, Chu Zihang's eyes widened in surprise, and he shook his head reflexively, thinking that he must be dreaming again.

"Start!" Accompanied by Chu Tianjiao's voice, the center console screen lit up, and a cold blue light flashed on the instrument panel.The ferocious 5.5-liter V12 turbocharged engine began to self-check, and no vibration could be felt in the car, even the roar of the engine was isolated.The man fiddled with his steering wheel smartly while chattering:

"It's raining so hard, your mother doesn't know to come pick you up."

"Fortunately, I didn't go to the car wash in the morning. It costs 80 yuan for a non-contact car wash, and I throw it in the water after washing."

"Are your clothes wet? I'll turn on the heated seats in the back row for you? Who knows, it's so comfortable!"

In the hands of Chu Tianjiao, the six-meter-long ultra-luxury car is like a steel catfish, with its tail wagging just right, swimming freely in the traffic.He turned on the stereo on his own initiative and played the Irish folk song "Daily Growing".The singer's magnetic voice touched the heartstrings of the audience, and the affectionate duet of the father and daughter echoed in the carriage, as if an ancient bell in a temple in the distance was being struck lightly.

Chu Zihang watched the Maybach drive up the empty elevated road, splashing a person's height of water, everything was the same as the day of Typhoon "Dandelion", this familiar scene almost made him immersed in it forever.In the past, Chu Zihang always hated his own cowardice. More than once, he fantasized about going back to the age of 15, so that he could make a new choice and die in battle with his father in honor, ending his lifelong regrets.He knew that according to the development of the plot, there would be Deadpool knocking on their car windows, they would meet "Odin" at the toll booth, and his wish would come true, so why couldn't he be happy?

"Is the air conditioner in the back seat hot?"

"How is your mother?"

"You are still young, things like family...you will understand in the future."

The man's lines were still going on, Chu Zihang suddenly couldn't listen anymore.The scene of flooding the basement came before his eyes. Lu Mingfei clutched his chest and curled up into a ball. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. He frowned in pain and his face was as pale as paper.

The birthmark on the back was burning hotly. I don't know if this sign is good or bad.That was the "brand mark" imprinted on him by the master of the Nibelungen, but it made him more sober now, clearly drawing the line between fantasy and reality.

"Enough!" Chu Zihang roared, interrupting the man's nagging.

"This child is really rude. I'm doing it for your own good." The man paused, his voice slightly smiling, "Besides... don't you expect everything that happened now?"

Mercury lights shone in from all directions, and in the lights I don't know how many black shadows surrounded the Maybach, standing silently, like a group of gods of death surrounding the bed of the dying.Part of the black shadows stuck to the windshield, their pale palms were everywhere, and the horrible sound of fingernails scratching the aluminum alloy car body came from all around.They opened their eyes together, their golden pupils were as bright as torches.

coming!The never-extinguishing golden pupils burned in the darkness, Chu Zihang pulled out the spider and pierced it into the roof of the car, pulled it horizontally, and then cut it longitudinally, cutting a hole enough for one person to enter and exit on the iron sheet.He jumped out of the Maybach, and immediately after, Chu Tianjiao also opened the sunroof and jumped onto the roof, holding another imperial sword, Murasame, in his hand.Chu Zihang recognized the knife, the former man held it and slammed into the throne of "Odin", as fierce as a bloodthirsty lion.But now, the man puts on the mask bestowed by the gods, and together with those thoughtless deadpools, he becomes the minion of the eagle dog enslaved by the dragon's blood.

"Over the years, I've been longing to meet you again...but I didn't expect it to be in this form." Chu Zihang swung his knife and rushed towards the man, "Blood Explosion" was launched the moment he boarded the Maybach, and the surrounding spherical field was clearly visible , with an unstable arc of dark red light flashing on the surface.

"But now, I'm no longer the original me." Spider cut and Murasame collided fiercely, Junyan's domain shattered, and the air wave blew up the entire ceiling, "Dad, open your eyes and see clearly! Your son, really Strength!"

The field of "Jun Yan" was activated again, emitting a light like charcoal fire.Chu Zihang tore off the windbreaker and shirt on his body. He lit those clothes and threw them into the group of dead waiters. All enemies stuck to them were melted by the flames.With his bare upper body shining like gold, he plunged into the enemy group and went straight to the tall and stalwart figure in his childhood memory.The bright red blade chopped off the undead one after another like cutting cheese. He let out a roar like a lion, leaping high in the air, like a top warrior, swinging his knife to vibrate with blood, hitting the bamboo forest with blood.

After seven years of separation, the former boy has grown up.Break through the shadows, no longer fear fate, stand upright, and go forward bravely!

"Great, son!" The man raised his knife and his voice was like thunder.

The wind and rain were still raging, and swords and swords were intertwined. At that moment, their backs were like falling meteors, brilliant like fireworks.

At 18:45 Tokyo time, flight NH921 took off from Narita Airport, destined for Shanghai Pudong.Not long ago, the Japanese branch broke away from the Dragon Blood Secret Party's jurisdiction.Yuan Zhisheng, the patriarch of the Snake Eight Family, appointed Ms. Sakurai Nanami as the surrogate parent, and then chartered the passenger plane, leading the family's [-] A-level elites to fly to China.

In the first class cabin, Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yuan Zhinv sitting beside him, feeling a lot of emotion.After the Battle of King Bai, the family eliminated the prejudice against "ghosts" that had lasted for centuries, and the fierce ghosts were re-merged into the Sheqi Ba Family. become the number two in the family.At this time, the peerless kabuki master, who is as quiet as a beautiful woman, has just filled his ivory tobacco pipe with shredded tobacco and vanilla, and is taking out a match to light it.

"Children, smoking is not allowed on the plane." Yuan Zhisheng reminded.

Yuan Zhinv was slightly taken aback, then put away the cigarette stick and matches, and smiled sweetly: "Yes, I forgot. I'm sorry, brother."

"It's okay, I'm the same." Yuan Zhisheng dusted the pocket of the windbreaker, which contained the "Mild Seven Stars" cigarettes he was used to smoking, "At this moment when the world is in chaos, anyone will be nervous."

"I can't control this world, as long as Mr. Lu is fine." Yuan Zhinv put the long cherry red knife across her knee, and wiped it gently with a handkerchief.

Since the three of them woke up from the red well, the personality of Kazama Ruri and the second son of the Minamoto family has been completely fused together, and Minamoto's mental state has returned to stability.Not only that, Erika's body has also recovered, and she no longer has to rely on medical equipment and the serum of the dead waiter's fetus to live.This is the first time for Patriarch Uesugi to take a plane, and the girl is obviously a little excited.

Yuan Zhisheng looked behind him, and Erikai had a bowl roll with "Sakura must win" wrapped around her forehead, holding a small flag with a cherry blossom pattern in both hands, eager to try in the seat, a fan who participated in the idol meeting Pre-entry attitude.Seeing this, Yuanzhi couldn't help but hold his forehead, and secretly sighed that "the female university is not allowed to stay". The least nervous person on this plane should be Erika, because she is completely immersed in seeing Sakura-sama soon. In her joy, even the storm outside the plane could not extinguish the little pink flame burning in her heart.

"The dining car is passing by, passengers please be careful." An old voice came from the economy class.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned: "When did my country's airlines start hiring retired elderly people as flight attendants?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it." Yuan Zhinv shrugged, "But brother, don't you think this voice is familiar?"

"Familiar?" Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows.

The dining car is getting closer and closer to the first-class cabin, and the yelling voice is getting clearer and clearer: "Master Yue instant noodles are delicious. There are salt soup, soy sauce, and miso. Which flavor do you want?"

"Father!" Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinv stood up at the same time.

"Hey, good sons!" Uesugi Yue greeted energetically, and pushed a dining car full of cup noodles to them. When he saw Erika dressed as a witch, his eyes lit up immediately, "Baby girl wearing Everything is beautiful, what kind of cup noodles do you want to eat?"

Erika pointed to the shioyu ramen and smiled shyly.

"My daughter's taste is the same as mine. I'm so happy." Uesugi Yue tore off the lid of the cup noodles, poured hot water into it, and placed it on Erika's small table.

"Father, why are you here?" Yuan Zhisheng was very surprised, Uesugi Koshi had always hated being involved in the family, and with his character, he should stay in Tokyo for the elderly at this time.

"My sons and daughters are all on the battlefield, and my old bones can't back down!" Uesugi Yue handed two cups of soy sauce ramen to his sons, and sighed, "Actually, my mother is a Chinese-French nun. In order to protect the Chinese women in the church, I was buried in Nanjing. Tomb-sweeping Day is approaching, and I want to visit China by the way, to pay homage to my mother’s spirit in heaven.”

The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became dignified, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu lowered their heads, and Erika sat down properly.

"Why are you so reserved? Alright, alright, let's not talk about the sad past." Uesugi waved his hand, "By the way, is that bastard Ange still awake? How many days have passed?"

"We don't know the exact situation, but when we finally contacted the academy headquarters, it was said that the principal was still lying in the emergency cabin." Yuan Zhisheng answered truthfully.

"Oh, that old man, die early! What are you doing dying, wasting the earth's resources..." Uesugi pushed the dining car and left muttering.

The surroundings fell into silence, no one spoke, only Erika sipped the noodle soup.After a while, Yuan Zhinv looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "People in the headquarters say that Lu Jun suffers from schizophrenia, does my brother also think that the person named Chu Zihang was imagined by him?"

Yuan Zhisheng broke away the disposable chopsticks and shook his head: "You and I know what kind of person Lu Jun is. He can be very unreliable at ordinary times, but he will not be confused when it comes to important events. And about the spider cut……"

"That is the essence of the alchemy weapons of Jisheqi Bajia. I don't remember that my brother's sword was destroyed during the decisive battle with me." Yuan Zhinv raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah, I suddenly had a feeling recently that the spider cut still exists in this world." Yuan Zhisheng frowned and pressed the boy cut on his waist, "Sometimes I have a vague dream , I seemed to have given it to a friend in my dream, but I couldn’t remember who that person was.”

"I feel the same way. Recently, I often recall the incident in Gao Tianyuan. At that time, I had a heart-to-heart talk with Mr. Lu in the basement. I told him about my elder brother when I was a child, and Mr. Lu seemed to mention someone to me, about that His expression is still vivid when we were born, fierce, a little proud, and a little disdainful..." Yuan Zhinv looked at Yuan Zhisheng, a faint smile rose from the corner of her mouth, "Brother, you know, Lu Jun's incongruity. So, that must be someone very, very important to him."

The two looked at each other and fell silent again.At this moment, Erika poked them on the shoulders, and passed a small book from behind, on which was neatly written with a pencil: "Sakura...crying."

"Eriyi, do you feel it?" Yuan Zhisheng's eyes widened.

Erika nodded, covering her chest with one hand, and continued to write with the other: "Sakura is sad, so Erika is also sad."

"Brother, I feel it too." Yuanzhinv said, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, "The day after Mr. Lu called you, his emotions lost control, like a flood breaking a bank."

"Your mental power is higher than mine, and Erika's mental power is the highest among us." Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously held his chest, "There is no doubt that Mr. Lu's emotions will affect us, because we His life flows through his body."

"Sakura を 守る!" Erika held up the small book with a firm gaze. (Guarding Sakura)

"Lu Jun の ために," Yuan Zhinv clenched her fists in her chest with a solemn expression. (for Mr. Lu)

"もちろん." Yuan Zhisheng looked at his younger siblings and smiled slightly, "だって, Lu Jun は たちの王様だ!" (Of course. Because Lu Jun is our king!)

The author has something to say: excluding the elements of danmei, the main tone of this article is based on "Weekly Shonen Jump" (I hope I didn't go astray O(∩_∩)O~). The theme of "friendship, hard work, and victory", accompanied by light-hearted, humorous and passionate battle scenes, hopes to bring a different scenery to JJ, a female-oriented literary holy land.Most of the protagonists of "Jump" in the early days seem to be facing the mission of defeating their father and elder brother. Only when a boy overcomes his childhood example of studying and working hard can he become a real man. Whether it is Chu Zihang or Lu Mingfei, they are ours main character.And brother, you are really a man in clothes like Zilong!

One last thing, someone came to remind me that Chu Tianjiao's speech is time zero, so what?The brother in this article is still the giant dragon Fafnir, who fought inextricably with the "Reaper", the king of the sky and the wind in Avalon. In the end, the Reaper had to seal Chu Zihang in the coffin, because Fafnir was burdened. The gift of the Black King's blood is equivalent to the direct descendants of the Black King, and even the God of Death would find it difficult to fight the awakened Chu Zihang.Therefore, in this battle between the Chu family and his son, it is still unknown who will win the battle.