Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

clown 9

People at that time were afraid of witches, babies who would not grow up, and children with powerful abilities. People at that time were so stupid, so ridiculous, so...too bad for conscience...

So I became a magician, I became Kui Hai, and I made two people who seem to be against the sky. However, they have not forgotten everything they did when they were Tilia and Shangai, so... it is not complete, it is not Complete, but it's just a matter of time, one day, one day the magician will become a clown, it will definitely happen, it won't be long...

The girl met the angel, and then told everything about the angel with a redeeming voice, looking at the iron-grey eyes of the boy and telling everything. At this time, the girl was so dignified and ladylike, as if she really got it. That insignificant happiness.

'Salvation', this word is so simple, so pure, as if within reach.

The girl met an angel, an angel wearing a pure white T-shirt, a beautiful angel with deep black and overlapping pupils, is that... God's call?

With the head raised backwards, looking at the handsome face reflected on the retina, the jerkyness of childhood has long since disappeared, but there is still a shadow of that time, that expression as if suppressing something, stretching out his hands, and there is a light on his fingertips. Feminine soft touch.

"Hehe..." He burst out laughing, suppressing the laughter with the suppressed look in the man's eyes, and laughed, with raised lips, a beautiful 45-degree smile, and jellyfish green eyes full of sadness .

"Nah, when will I die?" He asked in a childlike ignorant voice, with an innocent and innocent expression.

The sun that day was still so dazzling, still glowing so bright golden yellow, the girl in a pure white dress stood smiling in the sea of ​​sunflowers that also had dazzling golden yellow The light behind her was very dazzling, but... the girl's cheeks were so sacred that she couldn't touch them.

The boy stood, stood, stood and looked at the girl in front of him smiling, and stood and listened to the girl in front of him laughing like silver bells so presumptuously only in front of him.

The girl is the goddess, the goddess in the heart of the boy, the insurmountable goddess.

"Nah, when will I die? When will I go where the bird goes? Tilia's bird, where does Tilia's bird go?" The smile disappeared, and the eyes suddenly widened , The emerald green sunflower branches and leaves in the jellyfish green eyes shrank, suddenly, suddenly shrank, and then asked.

There was unbearable and heartache in the iron-gray eyes, but also... determination.

The girl in a pure white dress paused.Then he lowered his body slowly, using his slender body to block all sight, so that people couldn't see clearly what the thin body was trying to hide.But trembling, trembling helplessly.

The girl is... crying.

This is the conclusion drawn in the boy's mind. Whenever the girl cries, the girl always trembles, biting her lower lip tightly, tightly, until the blood flows, and the pain restrains the nerves from going too fast. Secretion, let the scar remember the pain this time, restrain, restrain, restrain the gushing of tears...

"Answer me...Answer me!" The slender fingers seemed to be insane, yelling desperately, digging deeply into the expensive clothing, leaving obvious traces of nails.

"Don't be like this...don't be like this..." Hugging hard, hugging hard, as if sinking into the depths of the body, and then whispering, softly, whispering over and over again.

"The little bird is dead, my little bird is dead." Sobbing, and then telling the truth, transparent tears flowed across the seemingly pale cheeks one drop after another.

The immature wings became broken, with a little gray hair falling off, cold, without a trace of warmth...

The boy was standing, just standing, standing without moving a bit, not because he didn't want to move, not because he didn't want to comfort him, but...he couldn't do anything...

The girl was crying, crying silently, biting her lower lip and crying, then moaning, moaning over and over again...

'The bird is dead, my bird is dead...'

Girls are the goddesses of teenagers, the ones who cannot be reserved in my mind.

The boy is the god of the girl, the one who likes and loves...God...

'Shanlu, why did you kill someone? '

'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...'

In that big, big, big rain, the boy became a magician, a magician who called wind and rain, a magician who liberated part of his desire...

In that heavy rain, the girl became Kuihai, the murderous Kuihai, the Kuihai who would give up everything for the magician...

In that heavy rain, they fell into demons and couldn't enter heaven...

Angels are kind, they don’t know the dangers in the world, they are so kind that they will faint when they see blood, such a kind angel, such an innocent angel, I met and met again.

"Police? Hehe...hahahaha~~~~~~~~" Crazy and exaggerated laughter, so ostentatious, so unscrupulous, so profound, so deep in contempt, "little sister, the police In this world, he is a trash-like character~" The golden wavy hair reflecting the sun's brilliance draws a beautiful and fascinating arc in the air because of the oversized body.

The laughter weakened, slowly calmed down, and gradually subsided.Then he stretched out his hand to straighten the slightly messy blond hair, and the jellyfish green eyes turned around, looking in the direction of the angel, the jellyfish green eyes revealed a contempt for angels, with a heavy scorn for ants .

Angels are always angels, witches are always witches, angels will not fall, angels always look in the direction of gods, witches... have become demons, cannot be changed, cannot be changed...

"But..." Hesitating, the angel spoke intermittently, as if looking for words to refute.

"There is no 'but'~" The slender fingers tapped the angel's pale lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, the jellyfish green eyes were covered by the thin eyelids, "little sister~ this world Far less innocent than you think~ If you don’t want to die, you should say it carefully~” The distance was originally very close, but it suddenly became very far, far, far away...

The former girl longed for the gods and longed for God's forgiveness, but... in the end, she could only fall...

The former girl was like an angel, with clean eyes and a pure soul, but... in the end, she could only be buried...

The girl in the past was so bright, with a smile as bright as the sun, but... now there is only bitterness...

The magician at this time has not become a clown, the magician at this time is just a magician, and the magician at this time has not lost the most important thing, which is more important than life... So... not yet a clown, not yet ...

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