my Feitan my Ai

How could it be so easy to leave?Seeing the five people who had made me and Wo Jin helpless with just mind pressure, a sense of despair permeated the whole body.

"It's okay." Sensing the tension in my muscles, Mr. Graceful comforted me.Get me off of you.In the face of 5 people, help me share the powerful thoughts coming from me.

"Mr. Graceful." The man standing in front of the five people spoke. "The district chief's rules, you should know best."

"That's right~" It was still the flattering tone of the first meeting, without any panic.

The death of the betrayer is known to the 7th District and even Meteor Street... Does it mean that you know your fate clearly, so you have nothing to fear?

But why so desperately?I asked myself, Meteor Street people would not give up the chance to survive to others.

"Hmm..." Mr. Graceful's mouth left a line of blood, but he took a few steps forward.He was scratched from the shoulder to the abdomen, and the blood that flowed out gradually stained his brightly colored finery.No matter how anxious you are, there is nothing you can do.But what is puzzling is that I, who has been watching the battle, did not see the weapon. I just can't find the crux of the matter based on my feeling.Perhaps, there will be an ability to make weapons invisible.As I was thinking about it, I felt a terrifying thought, and the objects within a radius of 10 meters around Mr. Graceful quickly aged and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the five people with the ability to read.

Note: Mind ability: time imprint

Function: Control the speed of time flow on the enemy.

Restrictions: 1. The attack range is only a radius of 10 meters.

2. The lost time will be returned to the caster.

Finally, the standing figure swayed and fell down. Without the huge thought pressure, I ran forward quickly.

"Graceful..." I froze in place.

His skin was shrinking rapidly, and his hair gleamed white from the roots.The whole person has become dying.

"Kill-kill-me." His voice was hoarse, and his hands were bruised.

"It's okay, there will be no problem." Frowning, I fiddled with his face with my hands, and smoothed his silver-white long hair to the sides, but I didn't expect that the place touched by my hands would be fall off.

"Can't bear it, can't you, huh?" The ending was tuned up heavily, and he laughed out loud. "Do you know that the person who wiped out the Kaqi family is me."

The sound of breaking stones came, and his crazy expression stopped abruptly. The cracks on the floor extended, and the place where he lay had already dropped.

My fists were clenched white, and the blood from the knuckles slid down the knuckles.

"So, kill, me. Otherwise, there will be no, chance." His eyes were slack, his expression no longer had the original madness, and there was even a low sobbing sound between his words, and his whole body gave out the smell of death. Some rotten smell.

Lips moving, he was saying, Marina... that's Mama's name.

"You are, Cabrie?" I asked suspiciously.

That person was the only foreigner mentioned by mother, and the reason why he was puzzled was that he couldn't connect with the person in front of him.

No need to guess, her trembling body had already betrayed him.

"Why?" I pursed my lower lip and asked.

"Because, I, love her." His expression was blank, his eyes were focused for a moment, but his words were cautious.

"Because you love her." At the same moment, I understood.

Holding the samurai sword that had not been used for a long time, she knelt beside him.

"Roy, this name sounds nice, thank you." I slowly inserted the knife into his heart.His face was waiting for redemption, and as the knife went deeper, his eyes became loose.

Follow up:

about nine years ago

Graceful who was once a one-star relic hunter, no, that's his name is Kabrie.During an exploration of the ruins, the crystal feather bones among the seven beauties were discovered, but they were plotted against by hunters in the same group. After being seriously injured, they came to the village called Kaqi, and were rescued by the kind and righteous village chief. .And was arranged to a family to recuperate.In fact, a hunter who often sleeps in the open would not care about where he lived.So he leaned on a cane and came to this family.

Very ordinary, this was his first impression. Under the glare of the sun, he squinted and looked at it. Houses with red tiles and white walls are very common in the village, he thought.

"Hachama is the most powerful warrior in the village. With him, you will definitely have a lot to talk about." The ruddy village chief said excitedly, stroking his snow-white beard.He nodded casually, not caring.

Although the sun is dazzling, it is very suitable for drying things.Clothes and quilts of various colors are hung in the small yard.After hearing the sound of the courtyard door being opened, he got out from behind the layers of drying clothes and almost tripped.

"Be careful." The village chief ran up to support her in a panic, his face flushed red. "How can you run like this while pregnant? If Hachama finds out, it will be terrible." At the end of the speech, he inevitably added some exaggerated demeanor.

"I'll be more careful next time." Her expression was a little nervous, but she breathed a sigh of relief.He looked at Kabriel, who was standing there.His eyes were translucent black, with a faint light of doubt flowing in him, sucking him in.Staring at the other party without blinking, I don't know how rude I am now.

"Boy, you've lost your mind. Marina is the flower of our clan, but it's a pity that she was allocated to that kid, really..." The latter was purely childish complaints.He came back to his senses suddenly, his face was hot.

After the village chief's explanation, he stayed in this family.The long-bearded samurai Hachama, the mischievous 9-year-old son Nobunaga, and the starry-eyed woman Marina he fell in love with at first glance.A very happy family, which made him envious and jealous, but he has his own pride, so how could he snatch other people's wives.

As time passed, her eyes became more gentle, and her slightly convex figure did not damage her beauty, but only made her more dazzling and enthusiastic.

"May I trouble you to name the child?" One afternoon, the woman who was looking through the dictionary in the yard said, her cheeks were slightly red. "I haven't read many books, so I can't come up with a nice name."

"Can you?" He asked, tapping the cup in his hand.

"Well, I hope my daughter has a nice name."

"How are you sure it's your daughter?" He asked curiously.

"It just feels like this." She caressed her belly, and the starlight in her smiling eyes seemed to overflow.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, dipped his fingers in the water in the cup, and wrote the word "Luo Ai" on the table.

"Luo-ai." She read out softly.

"A nice name." She said softly, "Thank you."

He had told them his name was Cabrie, but it was his selfish desire to call Roy.

His full name is Roy Cabrie.

Not long after recovering from his injury, he was eager to return to the Hunter Association, and left in a hurry.He didn't want to become an A-level wanted criminal and be paid a high price for his life.By accident, I came to a place that didn't exist on the map, Meteor Street.

It wasn't until he came here that he realized that all the things he was proud of were not worth mentioning.Even children's vigilance and adaptability are not comparable to their own.Only relying on the advantage of this thought, he survived.

And on Meteor Street, grab what you want.

When he was drunk once, he thought of that family and the woman he fell in love with at first sight.After regaining consciousness, the broken body of the Kaqi people came into view.

Fleeing back to Meteor Street in a panic, it is not difficult to find that he is being followed.But that child with the same name as him, but with starry eyes like a woman, he couldn't bear to hurt.Cover it up with fancy clothes and makeup, and abandon your name, just to prevent them who came to revenge from noticing.In the endless mental torture, fortunately, Franklin was always by his painful side.

The meeting in District [-] was a redemption, he vaguely thought of it before he died.Will you forgive me, Marina, to pay for my sins with my life.