dark color

Pulling Sanada who was about to stand up, Yukimura's face darkened, and he said in a calm tone that suppressed something, "Sensei Serio, it is impossible to do any tasks with Zao's current body."

"Oh?"

Still smiling, Pelsona uttered a single note.

"Although I don't know what the specific content of the mission is, I'm vomiting blood! There are also many types in Alice, and one of them can only be displayed at the cost of burning life. I don't know if I'm right?"

Pelso gave him a playful look, showing some appreciation, he nodded slightly, "Master Yukimura is really meticulous."

"So, you admit it?"

The young man's voice suddenly became low, he lowered his head and hid the look in his eyes, but his clenched fists suddenly revealed his anger. "You know that Zao's Alice will cost his life, but you still let him perform the task! He is only a ten-year-old child, and you are his mentor, you..."

"Yukimura!"

Atobe interrupted what the young man was about to blurt out. He frowned and said coldly, "Ms. Qinsheng's current identity is only the person sent to protect me. In this case, you should save it for later."

"Atobe, do you really know what the person behind you did?"

After calming down from the slightly agitated emotions, Yukimura Seiichi's tone was still very cold. He looked at Atobe, and even a look of hatred flashed in his eyes, "After you know this, will you continue to defend him?"

"Ah? Know what? Know that he is just a cruel bastard who takes advantage of children, or know how many people's blood has been stained on his hands?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows, and said straightforwardly, "That's right, I know everything about it."

He glanced at the man standing behind him. The long black-haired man smiled, with a frivolous look on his face, "But his current identity is the protector of the Atobe family, and you, Yukimura Seiichi, you And in what capacity did you say such a thing?"

"you……"

A look of disbelief flashed across the young man's handsome and soft face, and then he took a deep breath, turned away from looking at him, "I will never let you take this kid away."

He said in a firm tone, "I was wrong. I originally thought that if Zao suffered such a serious injury, he would be fully protected by inviting a mentor he knew well. But I didn't expect that forcing this He is the one who caused the child to do those things, and the culprit who caused all of this! Don't talk about protection, does this person... really have a heart? As long as a person has a little bit of kindness, he will not let a child take his life as his own. Use your ability at the price. Teacher Qin Sheng, in your eyes, what do you think of jujube? What do you think of life!"

When Pelso looked at the young man who was glaring at him, when he turned around, he saw Atobe still staring at him firmly - no matter what he saw in the illusion, this young man was more serious than other people's words. Believe in your own judgment, which is made up of little things bit by bit in the long-term relationship.Therefore, he can stand in his world without wavering or flinching.

He can also see that those careful guards blended in countless nights and days, those pride and gentleness revealed in jokes and provocations, little by little constitute the arrogance and brutality of this man, and the Among them, pain and resentment.

He never denied that Pelsona was a cruel and cruel person. It would be a miracle if such a dangerous man was kind.But if it is said that he will take the initiative to use and coerce a child, Atobu does not believe it.With that man's pride, if there is no hidden secret in it, how could he do such a thing?Besides, from the day he bears the name of Pelsona, this man's life is no longer his own... How much can ordinary people like them know just by looking at it?If it hadn't been for these months of getting along with him to make him understand what a proud soul the man behind him has, he might be like Yukimura, despise him and even hate him in his heart... After all, the distance between that world and them is too great far too far.

Thinking of this, Atobe frowned slightly, the sour feeling of shallow heart throbbing seemed to become more and more vivid with his thoughts, as if an invisible hand was gradually tightening in his chest .

Hmph, the young man snorted, it's really not gorgeous.But his brows stretched out, just because the man he was watching smiled lazily and casually.

"Are you accusing me, young master of the Yukimura family?"

There was not much anger in the deep voice, and there was even a bit of joy in it.However, for some unknown reason, the people present seemed to see a sharp sword slowly unsheathed. Although it was smooth and introverted, it was sharp and cold, with the bloody cold coming from under the Nine Prisons.

He wanted to answer loudly, but his lips seemed to be stiff, unable to utter a word.The young man was expressionless, but those cold chills spread from his heart bit by bit.

The man looked at him so mockingly and contemptuously, as if he was just a speck of dust.

The boy clenched his fists tightly and forced himself to look directly into those dark eyes. Even though his back was wet with cold sweat, he stubbornly refused to take a step back.Not only the pride of the "Son of God", but also because, if you admit defeat here, then jujube...

He is not a naive child who doesn't know anything. He doesn't know how much he needs to pay to protect this young man under his wings, and how much his family needs to pay.Even so, he still chose to forcefully keep this young man, it has nothing to do with responsibility, nothing to do with glory, but there is no way to just ignore this child.If he was more stupid and didn't know the child's possible future, then he could watch the child step into the darkness without knowing anything, and if he was more selfish, the same could be done.But, how could he, Yukimura Seichi, be the kind of person who blindly evades and pretends not to know?

Seeing the firm expression in the young man's eyes clearly, Pelso couldn't help but appreciate a little more in his eyes, but slightly softened his brows and eyes, and the cold and heavy atmosphere disappeared.

People in these worlds always use various methods to prove to him how beautiful this world is.However, this time, he was destined to be disappointed.

Pelsona turned his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the boy who had been silent all the time with a half-smile, "But Master Yukimura, you haven't asked Zao's opinion yet, have you?"

He smiled and deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Zao, Master Yukimura wants you to stay, do you have anything to say?"

The boy trembled, he lowered his head, avoiding Yukimura's expectant gaze.

The young man's expression froze, and then he watched the child clenched his fists, and said slowly, "I... will go back."

The shelf...is still there.Can't...leave him alone.

Just a few short words seemed to have exhausted all his hopes and expectations, as well as a little bit of starlight in his despair.No one can save him.Be sober, this peaceful time that shouldn't exist and was stolen by him is over.

Hinata Zao's expression was dull, and there was strangely no emotion in his heart. The resentment and resentment that he thought he would have disappeared, and they turned into a mouthful of hot blood rushing up his throat, and bloomed resolutely on his lips and collar.

The boy covered his mouth in vain, the thick blood was warm and had a unique smell, continuously overflowing from the boy's fingers.

Not wanting to show weakness in front of this man, let alone being seen by him in a mess, the boy staggered to leave while coughing violently.

And before he could move a step, he was forcibly hugged into someone's arms, "Zao!"

The man's tone was anxious, but the smell around him made the boy frowned involuntarily. He struggled to take a look at the man's dazzling blond hair, and gritted his teeth, "Tch, you...how...you are here..."

The author has something to say: I don’t need to say who the last person is?

Pelsona was indeed the Great Demon King, and he spread his hands... the bullied person vomited blood.

I want to say something about Yukimura here. First of all, he is definitely not the Holy Mother... The Holy Mother I hate is the kind of person who spreads love unconditionally, but does not have the ability to really help others. It will only cause trouble for herself and the people around her. people.But Yukimura is someone who has really considered a lot and is prepared to bear the consequences.Regarding his accusation against Pelsona, I think everyone would think that way in that situation.He is not Atobe, he has never been with him, and he has never seen that period of illusion. It is a matter of course that he thinks that Pelso is a bad person-in fact, he has not been wronged, has he?It's just that he doesn't know that there is a lot of helplessness in this world... I'll talk about it in the next chapter, laugh, I can't spoil it.

I just hope that everyone will not hate Yukimura here, or that I deliberately smeared him or something. Although Yukimura is not my life, I still like him very much.If I think about it carefully, in such a situation, I definitely don't have the courage to take such a big risk for the justice and conscience in my heart. In the final analysis, Yukimura is a good boy, sigh.