Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

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When the magician has not turned into a clown, he will have a natural smile. When the magician has not turned into a clown, he will raise the corners of his lips at that person, but his smile is slightly bitter. The magician has not changed. When I was a clown, I hadn't become the ultimate...cruel...

It is still the heavy, empty room that seems to have the atmosphere of hell, dim, without too bright light, and without the fragrance of sunflowers.

The overlapping figures are just overlapping, without the most primitive instincts, without any further actions, just hugging each other very naturally and plainly, with their strong arms tilted down, and then make a slight hugging posture, flat The head lying on the soft velvet quilt was deeply buried in the brilliant golden j□j hair a little below, and it was invisible for a moment, but... very peaceful.

The overlapping silhouettes are just overlapping, without the most primitive instincts, without any further actions, just embracing each other very naturally and plainly, the slender arms are like high-quality white jade, revealing a little dark day The white and white head lying flat on the velvet quilt was deeply buried in the large chest in front of him. He adjusted his posture slightly to make himself more comfortable, and then fell asleep naively, without a dream all night.

Beside the elevated bed with the dark red velvet quilt, there is a fresh corpse. His eyes are wide open and his pupils are constricted. The beautiful jellyfish green eyes are full of hatred, resentment, unwillingness, and deep, deep, deep dissatisfaction. dare to believe.

Weisha is the most beautiful woman.

Wei Weisha is the most beautiful princess.

Wei Weisha wants to have the love of her dreams.

Wei Weisha is pure and ignorant, like a baby at the bottom.

Wei Weisha is arrogant and spoiled, but...she is not wrong...

Wei Weisha is very beautiful, delicate and pretty, fresh and lovely, but... dead...

Wei Weisha died, died, died under the hands of the magician, with unwillingness, hatred, and a lifetime of resentment... died...

The rain that day was very heavy, as if the sky was going to use up all the rain in a lifetime, so the rain that day was very heavy, so big that people couldn't see things clearly, and so big that people couldn't see things clearly. People can't see the scene in front of them clearly, the big one dilutes all the blood, and the big one washes away all the sins...

The greedy at that time is no longer greedy, the greedy at that time has become a magician, the greedy at that time is not as pure as before, and the greedy at that time still has...important things in his heart...

"Tileya, Tileya, Tileya..." Calling over and over again, calling over and over again, shouting over and over again, exhausting all strength, exhausting life, that was the first Love, that is what magicians cherish most...

'Tillea, Tillea, Tillea...'

'Shanlu, do you know?I want to die in the sea of ​​my favorite sunflowers. '

'Shanlu, you are my younger brother, but I like you. '

'Shanlu, you are my prince, the insurmountable prince in my heart. '

'Greedy, greedy, greedy...'

Girls who belong to teenagers will stand in the sea of ​​flowers full of sunflowers and make the purest smile, that bright smile that seems to melt even ice and snow, like the sun, belongs to teenagers, and has always belonged to teenagers smile.

The girl who belongs to the boy will bend her knees in front of the boy, then kneel on the cold, icy ground, fold her hands, slowly move her seat, and then lean on the chest of the wrinkled dress, standing tall The tall one raised his head high, opened and closed his pale lips, and chanted his own sacred text with a voice that ordinary people could not hear.

The girl who belongs to the boy will cry in the boy's arms, in a low voice, suppressing her voice, crying with the most painful expression, shaking her body, shaking her shoulders, crying helplessly .

The girl who belongs to the teenager will smile, only smile at the teenager, then cry, cry silently, and finally pray, praying that God can redeem herself, the humble, weak, ugly self who wants to be happy...

The teenagers at that time were not magicians, and the girls at that time were not yet Kuihai. At that time, they were immersed in their own happiness, but they didn't know it, but they didn't understand that it already belonged to happiness... …

The rain was very heavy, the boy smiled, and smiled at the girl on the gallows, smiling with the smile that the girl said was not suitable for him, and then stepped onto the gallows step by step, slowly, slowly Yes, slowly, as if it took as long as a world.

It was raining heavily, and the boy was smiling, smiling at the girl on the gallows, and smiling at the girl tied up in a standing posture.

The rain was very heavy, blurring the eyes, and the rain slid down the long golden hair with brilliant colors, falling drop by drop into the jellyfish green eyes, changing the color of the scenery and letting Distorted expression, let the truth change.

The rain was very heavy, the girl was crying, crying, crying, and then she smiled, showing a bitter smile, and moved her lips, but... no longer dazzling, no longer brilliant...

"Shanlu..." the girl murmured, as if a century had passed.

Girls want to live, want to live, want to live!

But I want to die, I want to die, I want to sleep forever...

Contradictory thoughts, contradictory thoughts, contradictions, everything is so contradictory, and finally...the boy helps the girl decide the way...the two fall into the darkness together...

The rain was very heavy, the boy became a magician, and the girl became a sunflower. At that time, they were changing, shelling, and then... changing, forming...

The rain was very heavy, and the sticky rain wetted the boy's clothes and washed away the tears on the girl's cheeks. There was nothing... nothing to see...

At that time, Shan Greed was already full of blood, Kuihai at that time no longer believed in gods, and they no longer believed in God at that time...

The night is very short, very short, and in a blink of an eye, the dazzling morning sun is ushered in. Actually, it is not dazzling, but... so bloody, so gorgeous, and the beauty that people have to admit is different from the incompleteness like the setting sun beauty of……

The figure beside him moved, and his long eyelashes stretched out his hands reflexively to cover it because he couldn't bear the sudden too bright light, but he was intercepted halfway by a pair of familiar hands.Reluctantly opened his eyes, what he saw were those iron gray eyes, and the bright red hair was like the morning sun shining through the window, gorgeous and dazzling...

'Shanlu, do you know?I want to die in the sea of ​​my favorite sunflowers. '

'Shanlu, you are my younger brother, but I like you. '

'Shanlu, you are my prince, the insurmountable prince in my heart. '

'Greedy, greedy, greedy...'

Magician, magician, now that magicians exist, then... Will clowns be far behind?

The rain was heavy, heavy, and washed everything, everything, everything...

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Gorgeously imagine that black hair as red hair... This is Hisoka and Aoi Hai's appearance... Mo...

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