Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

Turn of Flame

The fire of "Zizi" is dazzling, countless sparks are still jumping in the air even though the wind is loud, bright... piercing pain...

The wooden frame swirls with fine grains, then chars and flakes off, leaving a solid mass of coal compounds at the end.

The flames of "Zizi" were dazzling, illuminating the girl's side face. The oversized wide-rimmed eyes rested on the small bridge of the nose, tending to tilt downward, but... didn't move, didn't push or support...

"Zizi" is dazzling... dazzling...

Qian Shui knew and heard it, but... pretended not to understand, pretended not to see...

Qian Shui knew it, heard it, but...Miss is very good to Qian Shui...

Qian Shui knew and heard it, but... don't want to lose it... don't want to lose it again...

There is a voice calling for help in the small space... I don't want to hear it, so... Ignore...

From time to time in the narrow space, silk threads like silk and satin with the sun's brilliance are exposed, very beautiful, very beautiful...

Small space... small space...

Qian Shui likes Ms., very much, but... Ms. draws a picture, and draws a gesture that Qian Shui hates and hates...

Qian Shui likes Miss, very much, but...why do you have to record that undisguised figure?Why must, must draw a picture that Qianshui hates...

Qian Shui likes Miss, likes it very much, and then hates, hates, hates to kill, hates to obliterate that fragile life...

Qian Shui likes Miss, likes it very much, then hates it, hates it but also likes it, so he can't do anything, can't, don't, don't want to...

"Zizi" is dazzling... dazzling...

The thick, rust-like liquid enters the stomach and intestines through the throat. It is thick and sticky, but it has a sweet taste that is reflected for some reason.want, want, want...

The sharp teeth penetrate into the skin, and the loose muscles easily expand without any hindrance. The slight beating of the blood vessels and the contraction of the heart every minute cause the delivery speed of the blood circulation. It is slow, but has a certain law, calmness, And then... want to...

The pale face returned to rosy, and the bloodless lips gradually became more delicate, red as if wearing the brightest lipstick...

The brows that cannot be regarded as perfect are tangled, as if in pain, but the body is in the most comfortable state...

What shallow water wants to endure, what shallow water does not want to overcome, what shallow water cannot obtain...

The reason is struggling, the body is betraying... finally... falling...

"Zizi" is dazzling... dazzling...

Originally stretched with pale fingers, then bent, and finally on the dry and warped lips, there was a sudden pause, the beautiful eyebrows frowned, but in the next second, they unfolded as if thinking of something, Mosuo frowned. , and then brought up the angle... a half-smile...

There was a red and swollen mark on the slender neck, which disappeared without a trace...

"Good boy." Withdrawing his finger, turning it, and finally falling on the same pretty black short hair, he touched it slightly, as if comforting a child who lost his way. His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a different magical power.

The jaws loosened, shifted the location, the upper teeth bit the lower lip, regardless of the bright red on the lips, regardless of the pain transmitted from the nerve endings, biting, biting... Then, blurred vision...

"I, hate you..." whispered, with a slight vibrato.

"Really..." The man turned his body, turned his back to the direction of the girl, and said softly, the angle was different, he couldn't see... nothing...

"Zizi" is dazzling... dazzling...

Qian Shui knows everything, Qian Shui knows everything...knows the habits of the young lady, knows the secrets that the young lady wants to hide...

What Qianshui knows, Qianshui knows everything...knows what is buried in a small space, life...

Qianshui knows, Qianshui knows everything... I know, I know... But Miss is very good to Qianshui, very good, very good... Good, Qianshui thinks of his mother, his brother, and... Mingjing...

Qianshui knows, Qianshui knows everything...knows...knows...

"Zizi" is dazzling... dazzling...

"Shosui, today I met a very cute child~ super cute~"

'Really, are you a student? '

'...Yeah~'

Qian Shui understands everything... Miss always talks about children that Qian Shui doesn't know...

Qian Shui understands everything... Miss always reminds Qian Shui of information that Qian Shui doesn't want to know...

Qianshui understands, understands everything...Miss...Miss has a smell...a smell that drives Qianshui crazy...that, thick, thick, thick...rust-like smell...

There was a voice calling for help in the small space, very weak, very weak, very weak...but Qianshui heard it...

Then a large patch of red, a large patch of red, a large patch of red...

Asahi likes Mr.'s, I really like it, I like it very much...

The gentleman will smile gently, and then whisper her name...

Mister will touch his lips, even if they are pale, even if they are bloodless...

Sir will, sir will remove all obstacles for shallow water...

'Sir, you know...'

The black bangs were blown by the wind in front of the forehead, shaking from time to time, really beautiful...

The oversized wide-rimmed eyes are on the bridge of the small nose, and the slightly drooping trend of the head makes it have the desire to slide down...

'Know what? '

And then a long silence... silence... more silence...

'nothing……'

Do you understand, sir?

Sir understand?

sir... sir... knows everything...

The wind is very strong, the wind is very loud, very loud...

"where are we going?"

"I don't know, let's go wherever we go."

For a moment, Qian Shui thought of his mother, a gentle and gentle mother...

For a moment, Qian Shui thought of his father, a tall and handsome father...

For a moment, for a moment, Qianshui remembered, remembered...

"Mingjing..." Unknowingly, the lips opened and closed, and unvoiced words were exhaled from it, ethereal...as if...not a person...

"Zizi" is dazzling... dazzling...

The author has something to say:

Forgive me for so few updates......

Recently, this pit has received a lot of turning heads... so many... It makes me very sad...

And there are very few messages...

Recently I went to work again, and I had little time to code texts. As a result, the consequence of not reading texts for a long time is... a lot of turning heads...

Confidence is gone...

Although I still love this article...but...forgive me...

I will recover as soon as possible...

The next journey belongs to Tuan and lotus girl...

Long way to go...

Not feeling well lately...

Sick with fever...

rest at home……

My head is a little dizzy...

So let's start with this chapter...

Afterwards the story may be in arrears for a while...

If you want to jump into the pit, please now...

I don't want bricks and other comments to appear again...

Originally, I changed my account to open a pit because I wanted to see encouragement, but in the end I saw bricks...

What's more, this article is my work after I changed the style, it is the first experimental product...

If you want to read my previous writing, you can check out the autobiography imissyou recommended on the right

That text is a product of my normal writing...

This article belongs to the prequel of Hunter Brigade...

Does not refer to any plot in the original work...

Everything is original...

If you don't like it, please go around...

Again, bows and thanks...