heartthrob he is unconscious

A few fragments flashed in Qianxuan's consciousness.

Not his.

It belongs to Yuan Qianxuan who belongs to the parallel time and space.

The butler died with his parents, and he became a real orphan.I didn't meet Yoshino Junpei when I moved, and I didn't transfer to Teiko Middle School... So Hara Chisuke didn't smile much.

His appearance makes people feel ashamed, and he always looks into the distance coldly, doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to make noise.Coupled with Buff, it almost wiped out the courage of people approaching him. He only dared to lick his face while keeping a distance of at least one meter in a proper manner.

The person he had the most contact with was actually the kidnapper.

The boy will still silently make plans for the kidnappers, but he won’t say words of encouragement, and he won’t hand over his mailbox... It’s just that the process of going back is very tortuous. he.

Under such circumstances, Yuan Qianxuan met Xia Youjie: an extremely evil curser who aimed to build a "curseman's paradise" and wanted to kill all ordinary humans and eliminate the curse spirit from the root.

Nearly impossible wishes find shortcuts.

Xia Youjie showed the young man the dangers of curse spirits, the tragic fate of magicians, and then perfunctorily talked about the helplessness of ordinary people.

"..."

Qian Xuan tilted his head, watching the crowd below the building.

Coming and going, bustling.If someone can be saved, someone can be made happy, and a tragedy can be corrected... Then, is it necessary to bear the sin of wantonly tampering with other people's emotions?

He lowered his eyelashes and parted his lips.

The blurred sunlight caressed his delicate and flawless facial features, and the milk tea in the cup overflowed with a sweet taste.The young man's expression was as indifferent as before, showing alienation, as if the life and death, happiness and anger of others had nothing to do with him, and could not shake his mind.

Xia Youjie began to think about backup plans.

--"it is good."

The Curser was startled.

He raised his head and looked at Yuan Qianxuan.

The boy slightly bent his eyes.This was the first time he saw Qian Xuan's smile.As clear as a stream, and as beautiful as a lake under the moon, Xia Youjie's mind was filled.

"I'll help you."

……

The sea of ​​memory has more than just thoughts.Every light point is a person's "subconscious mind", which can make suggestions for Yuan Qianxuan.

The idea of ​​using human body modification to forcibly increase the degree of control and radiation area, and cover the whole world at once, was designed by the young man himself.He completely used himself as a tool, abandoned normal organs, put parts into his body, and created supporting equipment.

Xia Youjie stood in front of the equipment, watching him lie down.

"..."

The curser hesitated for a moment.

More than 100 lives in the village, killing father and mother, breaking up with friends, being wanted by the magic world... This is a road of no return.Xia Youjie suppressed the emotions he shouldn't have, and waited for the instrument to start.

"Draining spell power."

"20% coverage."

"40% coverage."

"60% coverage."

……

——"The coverage is complete, and the machine is officially running."

Humans are complex animals.Most people resist negativity, but also cannot accept their absence.The ups and downs are all in contrast to each other.

Besides...

The repressed negative thoughts will be borne by Yuan Qianxuan.

The first few months of machine operation.

The world rejoices, and the boy is still awake.

The second year of machine operation.

The world feels numb, and the teenager gradually loses control.

The third year of operation of the machine.

……

Yuan Qianxuan's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, and the power to suppress curse spirits and resentment is becoming more and more sharp and cold... Violent incidents in society have surged, and "pleasure criminals" who try to destroy mankind have also soared, and law and order are crumbling.

In the same year, Xia Youjie was arrested by the resistance organization.

……

Qianxuan, who traveled to this time and space under the influence of the rocket launcher for ten years, didn't know the inside story, and didn't know where Xia Youjie had gone, but only judged from a few fragmentary pictures that his buff had covered the whole world... It's ridiculous.

Grandpa housekeeper, Junpei, basketball club, high school...

So many great people.

Are you willing to give up the opportunity to make friends with them in a dignified way?

Why give up?

Qianxuan, who also has a tendency to self-destruct, did not reflect on her intentions at all.The device that rediscovered the "power source" was sucking his mana endlessly, and the sludge-like negative emotions swallowed his senses, making everything he touched dark.

...so painful.

The magic power needed by the machine was far beyond what he could control.Like a cramp, it tore at him, forcing him to absorb the sea of ​​memory and extract more energy.

Be it body or soul.

It was all very painful.

In order to distract his attention, Qianxuan thought bitterly: This time it's really not my fault, so I shouldn't be scolded.I don't know if senior Youtai needs to do a self-criticism... It's too difficult for TVT.

[Sea of ​​Memory mastering progress: 57%]

[Sea of ​​Memory mastering progress: 60%]

[Sea of ​​Memory mastering progress: 64%]

……

The boy who was driven to a desperate situation grew up at an astonishing speed.

Because it was too painful, every second seemed extraordinarily long, and Qian Xuan couldn't tell the passage of time.After he fully mastered the sea of ​​memory, he could already meet the spell power requirements of the equipment, and felt a little better—so it was even more difficult mentally.

Tick, tick...

——"Boom!"

A loud noise broke the deathly silence.Qianxuan got up dizzily, listening to the rapid and fierce "boom", "boom" and the sound of the wall cracking.

The alarm sounds and the red light flashes.

……somebody is coming!

——"Boom!"

The device that imprisoned him was broken down.The long-lost light poured in, making Qianxuan subconsciously close his eyes.When he regained his vision, what he saw was a handsome young man with silver hair and blue eyes in a black suit - Hayato Gudera.

"Falcon..."

Qian Xuan met his gaze and froze suddenly.

Hayato's expression on the prison temple was very cold, full of vigilance.In Qian Xuan's memory, the bright and gentle emerald green was as sharp as a blade, cutting his cognition.

Lan Shou of Pengo Lie was also startled.

For a long time, the machines that have been controlling the whole world, unexpectedly... Hayato Gokuji glanced over the young man's ignorant expression, and found the blood on his right arm: it was dazzlingly red.

The fleeting softness made Gui Si frowned.

His expression was full of disgust.

"Still trying to confuse me?"

Qian Xuan leaned against the inner wall of the instrument, curled up helplessly, and heard him spit out an extremely aggressive word mixed with surging hatred - "monster."

"..."

Qian Xuanru was strangled by the throat, and lost the courage to speak.

--monster.

He crushed the idea of ​​asking for help to heal his miserable right arm, and stared blankly at Hayato Gujiji, allowing the young man to tie his hands and drag him out regardless of his injury.

He saw many "acquaintances".

Osamu Dazai, with gauze on his face, was playing with a gun, smiling and showing him a shooting gesture; Gojo Satoru stepped on the guards of the base and glanced at him lazily, but the aura around him was extremely frightening; have……

Kokichi Sawada.

After igniting the flame of death, Tsunayoshi Sawada, wearing a cloak, looked at him indifferently across the snow-white corridor and people with different expressions, as if he was observing some heinous weapon.

Qian Xuan's eyes were red.

He staggered, and the rebels who considered him a "monster" would not be fooled by his performance.Hayato reflexively pointed the gun at him, and when he realized that he couldn't pull the trigger, he yanked the rope.

——"Don't try to play tricks."

The boy was tied to a high platform.

The blood on the right arm snaked down the side of the high platform, staining the dusty ruins.Gokuji Hayato squatted in front of him, and tied the rope around the column.

"We have been lurking for more than a year, and finally waited for your 'weakness period', and gained a precious opportunity to fight back... Distorting the world, depriving others of their emotions at will, driving so many people crazy, causing social order to be on the verge of death collapse."

"Stop acting."

The young man was silent for a long while, unable to resist the growing unbearable feeling in his chest, he leaned into Qianxuan's ear and warned, "There are quite a few lunatics in the rebel organization... You will easily offend them by 'provoking' like this. worse."

"..."

"I do not have."

Prison Temple Hayato didn't hear clearly: "What?"

The clear mist filled Qian Xuan's eyes.The scene that had been feared all the time turned into reality, and all the once close friends were looking forward to his death.Obviously just getting rid of endless negative thoughts, but ushered in the sadness that is about to explode.

The boy's tears fell one after another.

And Gojo Satoru was laughing.

The man stomped on the heads of the guards, and he couldn't help laughing, his tone was as light as the wind, as clear as ice, exactly the same as Qian Xuan's familiar tone—"Wow, can the 'monster' cry too? It's amazing!"

"If it wasn't for the fear of your recovery, I really wanted to stay with you for a few more days, and give Nitzi an autopsy for research...forget it." Wujo Wu turned around and wiped the blood from the soles of his feet on the corpse's clothes, "Peng Lie, How are you getting ready?"

"Ready."

Tsunayoshi Sawada withdrew his gaze from the "monster", disturbed by the constant noise of "super intuition".He suppressed the inexplicable panic and replied.

——"Punishment can be executed at any time."

……

Peng Lie's technical department frantically rushed to repair the rocket launcher.

Yuan Qianxuan from the different time and space in the medical room lay down for two full days before, with the help of memory fragments, he got out of the half-dead state and consciously lifted the buff.

He forgot how to communicate with people.

It doesn't matter if the modified body doesn't eat or drink.How to take care of long hair?How do you walk?Are all the rooms so drab?The flowers... are dying.

It's so quiet.

Is the sun cold?

He fell into a deep sleep again.

A group of people outside the door quietly let out a sigh of relief.Lan Bo jumped off the embrace of Sawada Tsunayoshi, pushed open the door, and ran to the boy's hospital bed with a "slap", "slap", holding back tears in distress, and choking to hiccup: "... No more messing around."

"Lambo!"

Zetian Tsunayoshi said nervously, "Come back."

The feelings of the two Hara Qianxuan are completely different.The more contact, the stronger the idea of ​​"not alone".Moreover, it is really embarrassing for a person to talk to the "puppet"... Day after day, everyone watched silently from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Lanbo would run out directly.

Lan Bo was young and didn't know the complicated elements of "gap" and "difference". He just didn't want the person he liked to become so weak, so he dared to ask recklessly: "Are you angry? So no manage people."

"..."

Qianxuan has been alone for too long.

He didn't deliberately ignore people, nor did he resist anyone.It's just... the world's negative thoughts, the constant pain, and the confined space have destroyed his instincts.Lan Bo's grievance and frank confession made a meaningless "buzzing" sound in his ears.

Qian Xuan looked at the boy in the cow costume without saying a word.

His expression was very hollow.

Without a bright smile, without a single bit of soft color, like a beautiful ice field, full of edges and corners, you will get frostbite if you touch it - how did Lanbo confuse the two of them!

Prison Temple Hayato sighed secretly.

Until Qian Xuan stretched out his hand.

Very thin hands.The sleeves slid down with his movements, exposing the mechanical parts of his wrists. Against the dry knuckles and pale skin, it presented a strange sense of morbidity.The boy's movements were very slow, and it seemed that he was doing it with great effort.

He carefully wiped Rambo's tears away.

After wiping off the first one, Qian Xuan remembered the correct way to do it, and simply pulled his sleeves and used them as tissues, patiently helping Lan Bo wipe away his tears.

The boy cried harder, but his expression remained blank.

The people outside the door were stunned in unison.

At this moment, everyone found a "common point".

Indeed, compared to the Yuan Qianxuan they knew, the young man in the ward was not agile enough, not lively enough, and was once thought to be "a perfect empty shell".Even...everyone who passionately liked the original Qianxuan would be subtly awkward.

but.

Even if he is dying and has to stay in the ward for the whole time, under guardianship, even if he is in an extremely strange environment surrounded by people who are looking forward to his departure—the existence named "Yuan Qianxuan" will still ignore his physical discomfort, Tenderly soothe a tearful person.

Different circumstances, different time and space.

Only his soul.

It is noble from beginning to end.

Zhongyuan Zhong also half closed his blue eyes, and took the lead to look away.The would-be cadre of the Port Mafia lowered his hat brim with a vague expression, so that most of his face was in the shadows.

...It is really not suitable for the inner world.

White doves, lazy cats, clear fountains, fragrant fragrance... Accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, the young man bathed in the hazy sunlight moved his feet, like a little fox in the forest, looking curiously at the to him.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also caught off guard by this smile.

Extremely brilliant, without any haze.

All of a sudden, his perception was shaken.

……

——"Punishment can be executed at any time."

In order to ensure that the "monster" was killed, the long-range attackers of the resistance organization were all stuck outside the range of the buff, waiting for orders. XANXUS, Colonello, Kamo Kenki, Zenin Shinyi... can be described as "heavy insurance".

As long as one hits, you win.

The members of the organization near the high platform all wore headset communicators.

In a dead state, Tsunayoshi Sawada flew to Reborn's side, and said calmly, "What's wrong...reborn, will super intuitive sense make mistakes?"

"What?" Reborn asked back.

"My super intuition reminds me not to kill 'Hara Chixuan'." Tsunayoshi Zetian continued, facing the risk of being shot by the teacher, "Is there a way that I don't need to kill him? Maybe he accidentally caused The breakdown of order—”

The gun that Len transformed into touched his forehead.

Reborn, who has not yet grown up, opened his cute peas eyes and tilted his head, implying threat and hostility: "Are you joking? Do you want me to teach you how many years he has controlled us? I thought he Your ability will not disturb you into a fool."

"..."

Did he really affect my super intuition...

Sawada Tsunayoshi is dubious.

Losing the "repression", some dangerous elements in the resistance organization completely gave up their patience, and each of them showed the crazy criticism attributes that have been suppressed for several years.They would have sliced ​​the culprits who had manipulated them for a long time, were it not for the remaining sense of justice (or a boss with a sense of justice) to restrain them.

For example, XANXUS relies on planning and Tsuna.

Prison Temple Hayato withdrew from the high platform.

He involuntarily looked at the winding bloodstains.The young man who was tied to the column by himself suppressed his volume, only occasionally let out a few sobs.Qian Xuan completely ignored the injury on his right arm, and his heart was filled with desperation when fear came true.

What happens if the buff disappears?

He has an answer.

Perhaps the people in his time and space would not treat him so cruelly or kill him, but...there is a high probability that they will regard him as a "monster", hate him, and dislike him.

He is not as strong as he imagined.

Run away before hearing the words that could break his heart.

……

No responsibility, no apology.

—— Yuan Qianxuan is a very bad person.

He curled up, his forehead against his knees.The bloody right hand bound to the column covered the fair skin.The boy's black hair was soaked with tears, outlining his graceful side face, making him look rather pitiful.

His tear moles and eyelashes tug at the heartstrings of the viewers.

——"I hope Qianxuan can be happy."

The voice belonging to Sawada Tsunayoshi echoed in Qianxuan's mind.With misty expectations, the young man raised his head and looked around. Through the swaying mist, he found a tall and straight figure wearing a cloak.

——"I hope Qianxuan will be healthy."

He watched Sawada Tsuna press the headset with his fingertips.

"XANXUS—"

Qianxuan didn't know what Gangji said.The moment the boy put down his hand, a series of gunshots rang out, arrows and bullets cut through the air one after another, rushing to his front—"In the days to come, I hope I can protect Qianxuan well."

"Oh!"

His chest was pierced by a ball of flames.

The blood rushed out, like spider silk, and slid down the high platform one by one.The last scene Yuan Qianxuan saw was that Tsunayoshi Sawada flew in front of him, raised his cloak, and blocked the rest of the attacks for him.

……why?

He fell into the arms of Sawada Tsunayoshi, thinking to himself mockingly.

It turns out that people who hate me are especially kind words.

Will get hospice care.

……

"I won't stop." XANXUS put away the gun inexplicably, pressed the headset impatiently, and replied, "Pour out the water in your mind, and hand over Vengley to you, who can't even resist the spells." In the hands of..."

His voice came to an abrupt end.

On the high platform in the distance, there is faint smoke.

- Decade bazooka?

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It's past 24 o'clock

My daily three thousand little flowers are gone——!

I will work hard for the next four days (mark the key points) every day

Strive to update at 21:30 on time!

ps: This wave of knives is all sugar, don’t panic

pps: The role of Qianxuan in Parallel Time and Space is gone, the main purpose is to give Qianxuan the main text, master the buff thoroughly, and start a happy daily life