[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

The bell of the church tower was rung.The white doves were released into the blue sky, surrounded by the solemn bells, and surrounded the holy church in groups.

"Jiaosi, why haven't you seen Viola since just now?" A Gang slightly turned his head, looking at the empty seat beside the prison temple.It seemed that the Miss Francisco had disappeared for a long time, the bell had already been rung, and the time for the wedding was not far away.

Looking at the church that was getting more and more boiling, Prison Temple seemed a little absent-minded.When he came back to his senses, Ah Gang was looking at him with worried eyes, the tea-brown pupils were full of concern, as clear as jade.

"Really?" He hesitated slightly, and cast his gray-green eyes to the empty place beside him.

strangeness?When did this woman disappear?

"Hmm~ Did Viola just say that she was going to give A Qing a gift... maybe in the bride's rest room." Yamamoto rested his chin with his hand, trying to recall the words of the lady from the family just now.

"It seems like it's been a long time since I went there, so let's get her back quickly." Ah Gang straightened his sitting posture, glanced at the prison temple, and then turned his gaze to Qiutai.The priest has already held the prayer and stood on the hill. He is straightening his collar and presiding over the wedding ceremony.

Prison Temple responded lightly, got up and walked to the bride's resting room.

This seems a bit awkward, the fiancée is with the former girlfriend.He coughed lightly and walked towards the back of the church.The corridor is covered with a festive red carpet, sprinkled with pink petals, which seems to be creating momentum for today's wedding.A piece of joy and happiness.

Prison Temple stepped on this quiet corridor, looking for the bride's rest room one by one.Then he stopped at the door of the room, stretched out his hand to knock on the door, hesitated for a moment and then retracted it.The chiming bell rang again, and it seemed that there was no more time left.He gritted his teeth and knocked on the room.

The one who caught his eye was Ah Qing who was standing quietly with his back to him.The hazy white veil sprinkled from the roses in the hair and extended to the ground, and the complicated inlaid flowers made this veil even more moving.The snow-white herringbone skirt with breasts outlined the graceful curves of the body. The wedding dress was inlaid with sparkling diamonds and cut-out lace. The huge trailing tail laid out a 360-degree semicircle on the ground, which looked extremely meandering.

Through the mirror, the butterfly tattoo under the collarbone is so vivid that it seems to set off the perfect wedding dress.The veil covers the cheeks, and the face that is as clear as water is looming in the light veil.

Prison Temple was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman whose back was facing him, and lowered his hands.When he greeted her at the door of the church just now, he hadn't looked directly at the woman in her wedding dress, but at this moment he felt sore in his heart.

if possible……

He quietly clenched his fists, and lowered his eyes that seemed to flow with green lakes.

But it's impossible.

The strength in his hand suddenly loosened.

"What's the matter with you?" The voice was as lazy as ever, scratching one's heart like a cat.With innate charm, pleasant to the ear.

"Viola hasn't come back. I heard that I brought you a gift just now, so I came here to look for her." He collected himself, his deep voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Miss Viola...? Just now she said she was feeling unwell, so she went back to rest first." The woman turned her head and looked at him steadily, hesitated for a moment, and then told him the truth.

"I see, thank you."

Prison Temple stopped staying any longer, turned around and closed the door of the rest room, alienated and hurried.He leaned against the door, fumbled for a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it.Curls of smoke rose, clouding the emotion in his eyes.He scratched the broken hair on his forehead, threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out angrily, and then walked to the front hall of the church.

"Jiaosi? Why are you the only one coming back?" Ah Gang looked at the prison temple who came back alone in astonishment, and asked.

"I'm very sorry, Viola seems to be unwell." He touched the hair on the back of his neck and sat down, replying with some embarrassment.

"That's it..." Ah Gang smiled broadly, lowered her pair of warm brown eyes, and turned her complicated eyes to the sacred Qiutai not far away.Yamazaki had already stepped onto the altar and stood there, waiting for the bride to arrive.

"The wedding... is about to begin."

As soon as his words fell, the final bell rang at the end, and the candlelight reflected the incomparably solemn church.The brisk and holy wedding march reverberates in the place where the petals and singing are intertwined.

The door of the church was opened, and Ah Qing, whose face was covered by her hair and could not be seen clearly, walked in. She was supported by the subordinates of the Mority family, and walked into the hall step by step.Holding a bouquet tied with lace ribbons in her hands, under the looming white gauze is a beauty that makes people want to explore.

She is unaccompanied in this world.The closest ones are these partners of Pengo Lie. Sadly, now she is only accompanied by family members of her husband's family, and no one from her side congratulates her.Such a situation seemed extremely lonely in this grand wedding.

Amid the congratulations from everyone, Pengo Lie's side unexpectedly fell silent.

Peng Lie, who was supposed to be the woman's family, is now in an embarrassing situation.The bride's helpless kinship made them feel embarrassed. They used to laugh and play, they used to advance and retreat with each other, and they used to cherish life and death, but now they have become a joke.What's more, as a witness who knew what happened, Yu couldn't bear it.

Wedding is the second life that brings people happiness.For the witnesses, it may be the end that is brought to the grave.

They watched silently as Ah Qing was brought up to the hill and stood beside Yamazaki.Under the snow-white gauze, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

Ah Gang's complexion sank, and he lowered his emerald eyes as he looked at the prison temple beside him, as if avoiding and enduring.His fists were clenched tightly, his eyes wandering.

He looked up and saw the priest walking between the bride and groom with a prayer book and began to read the wedding speech.

Then he walked up to the two of them and said solemnly: "Mr. Yamazaki, do you want this woman to be your wife and make a marriage contract with her? Regardless of illness or health, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, and respect her." Her, accept her, and be faithful to her forever until the end of life?"

"I am willing."

"So, Miss Hasumi, would you like this man to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him forever, regardless of illness or health, or any other reason. Until the end of life?"

"...I am willing." She replied without hesitation, confirming the wedding vows at this moment.

Ah Gang subconsciously glanced at the expressions of the people around him.His shoulders trembled slightly, and he clenched his bloodless lower lip.

Facing the engagement and Yamazaki's proposal, Gyoji, who was indifferent to it, could not bear the impact of the wedding vows in the end... He smiled helplessly, and patted Gyoji on the shoulder lightly.

He has always known that Prison Temple's mind has never changed.It's just that Pengo Lie was ahead of the trend, and he chose to give up what he was least willing to give up.After that, no matter whether it was a marriage or an engagement, it became no longer important to him, as if he had become numb.In his heart, the two most precious things are enemies of each other. When he can only choose the same, he can only choose the one that makes the most sense.

For the prison temple that regards loyalty as its life, Pengele is the umbrella that protects him from the sun and shade.And those who hurt it cannot be forgiven.This is like a spear and a shield, contradicting each other, but unable to make a choice.

My favorite Pengo Li, my favorite woman.It became a shackle tightly clutched in his heart.

Yamazaki held Qing's hand, with determination and responsibility shining in his eyes.This young man who usually looked gentle and harmless now looked extremely dignified. He straightened his back and his eyes were dazzled with spring water.

"In the name of God, I solemnly swear: I accept you as my wife, and from this day forward, regardless of misfortune, wealth, poverty, disease or health, I will love and cherish you until death do us part."

As he said this, he turned his eyes to Ah Qing with tenderness.

"...I solemnly swear in the name of God: I accept you as my husband, and from this day forward, regardless of misfortune, wealth, poverty, disease or health, I will love and cherish you until death do us part."

Ah Qing's voice is still like a clear spring in a mountain stream, jingling and melodious, with an irresistible temptation.

"Invite the bride and groom to exchange tokens."

Yamazaki took her hand and put the ring on her ring finger.The shining ring bound the ring finger, and also bound the marriage of the two people. From then on, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, life and death were shared.

The priest leaned over slightly, with a pious and pure expression: "Lord, the ring will represent the bond of the vow they issued."

"Now, the groom can kiss the bride."

There were applause, cheers and whistles.Yamazaki lifted the white veil covering the woman's face little by little, and his movements were gentle, revealing the touching face that I still pitied.

He slightly bent down to hug Ah Qing's body, and put his thin lips together.

Ah Gang felt someone move around him, he turned his head in surprise, and saw Guisi's stubborn gray-green eyes flashing guilt and apology, his lips moved slightly, but his voice was drowned out by the waves of cheers.Then he saw Gokudera striding forward, holding Qing's hand tightly, and taking her away from Yamazaki's side.

Although he didn't hear what the prison temple was saying clearly, he could clearly see his mouth shape.

He understood the meaning of prison temple.

That's saying: Judaime, I'm sorry.

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Boyfriend power you say?It's too windy and I can't hear 【.