After the Krypton Gold overturned in the love game

The Chanyuan fan on the top of Mingguangyuan looked in disbelief, and then cheekily called Zhang Jingsi.

After two phone calls, Mingguangyuan said cheerfully: "Please continue, my preparations have been completed."

Chanyuan Fan looked at him, and couldn't understand why Mingguangyuan made those two calls for a while.

Hearing the name mentioned by Mingguangyuan on the phone call just now, he asked calmly, "Gojo Satoru...is that Liuyan from the Gojo family?"

Mingguangyuan wiped the blood from his face, and replied casually: "You heard wrong."

For some reason, Chanyuan Fan found that Mingguangyuan was a little more energetic than before, and he didn't feel that weak.

Is it a flashback, or a reversal spell?

Zen Yuan Fan frowned.If it's the former, it's good, but if it's the latter, it's worth his fear.Reversing spells is a very rare talent, and there are only a handful of people with such a talent.

But in the next second, he heard Mingguangyuan talking to himself: "The wound on the face seems to be unable to heal...Damn it, if it's not a fatal injury, there's nothing you can do about it, in case you don't like it..."

Mingguangyuan was very worried, he thought, beating someone is not a face, he was even a little angry.

He didn't need to confirm that the money he borrowed was already in place.The system, which cannot be used without money, displayed the item list in front of him at this moment.Mingguangyuan bought props to recover from the injury, and checked his current account balance.

Gojo Satoru transferred [-] million to him.Wujojia's special channel allows Wujo Wu to complete the remittance operation without lengthy procedures.

And Zhang Jingsi was a bit too much. Although Mingguangyuan had no expectations for him, he still transferred a sum of money to Mingguangyuan.

A total of one hundred yen.

There is also a transfer message attached, a simple sentence: remember to return.

Mingguangyuan: ...

He quickly bought the item he had chosen before, and after equipping it, his aura suddenly changed.

He still looks so weak, Mingguangyuan didn't use spells, and he didn't know any fields.

But when he stood there, the Zen courtyard fan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Mingguangyuan held the weapon in his hand, and he asked seriously: "Why do you magicians always put the death penalty on your lips?"

Zen Yuanshan held his own knife, he said coldly: "If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being weak."

Mingguangyuan smiled.Although his face was covered with blood, his smile was still so easy to make people feel close.The mantra on Mingguangyuan did not fluctuate at all, and the Chanyuan fan could feel it, which was probably around the second to third level of mantra power.

Even though he was such a weak opponent, he subconsciously felt a sense of crisis.

Mingguangyuan pulled out a sword from the system mall: "If I die, Shier will probably cry. I don't want to comfort him."

His filter for Shier in the Chanyuan was 100 meters deep. Mingguangyuan imagined Shier bursting into tears, and always felt that his heart was starting to throb.

If Shier is crying, how can he comfort him——

The more Mingguangyuan thought about it, the more troubled he became.

The Chanyuan fan said coldly: "Regardless of winning or losing, only one of us will survive in the end, and this person will not be you."

Meiguangyuan held the weapon in his hand, and the magnificent golden light illuminated his face.That knife is so beautiful, it seems to condense the brilliance of the sun.

Mingguangyuan asked him: "I used to be very unwilling to accept other people's sword skills. I felt it was a pity and complained to him. I didn't understand it at the time, but until now, I really understand his thoughts."

Chanyuan Fan looked at him, he didn't want to listen to Mingguangyuan's nonsense, Juhe flashed by, but his knife was cut in two and fell to the ground.

The remaining mantra gathered into a new blade and swung it towards Meiguangyuan again. Meiguangyuan neither dodged nor was afraid.

Zenyuan Fan felt that his knife was blocked by something hard.

Meiguangyuan continued: "That's a way to protect many people. Shi Er can't protect many people. What he can protect is his own back. Well...it's too strange for me to say that."

Mingguangyuan's eyes were filled with anticipation.

He looked at the Zen courtyard fan: "I have always wanted to ask Shier...compared to that time, whether he has taken a step forward, whether he will look forward to seeing sunshine and rain."

Meiguangyuan waved the weapon in his hand, and the brilliant light illuminated his face: "It would be great if...he could give me a positive answer. But it doesn't matter if the negative answer is, Shier can't do without me, so I have to protect him until the end."

After saying the last sentence, he rushed towards the Zen courtyard fan.His thin and small body shouldn't have such strong strength, but after the Chanyuan fan caught him with a knife, his mouth was numb, and he could hardly hold the knife in his hand.

Mingguangyuan said with a smile: "It's so pitiful, you are drowning in power, but you don't even realize that you are lost in power."

Chan Yuan Shan couldn't resist, the knife broke the spell on him, making him unable to move.A revolving lantern scene flashed through his mind.

Is he dying?

He didn't understand why Mingguangyuan became so powerful all of a sudden, but Zenyuan Fan suddenly thought that the Zenyuan family was rotten to the bone. He claimed to abide by etiquette, and he had been tremblingly coveting the position of the head of the family all these years, planning carefully.

But in the end everything is useless.

His wife hasn't smiled for a long time since giving birth to the pair of daughters.

——Before he died, all he could think of was this kind of boring thing.

The Chanyuan fan closed his eyes and waited for death to come, and the pain rose from his eyes.But he waited for a long time but he didn't get the expected fatal injury. Chanyuan Fan opened his eyes and saw that the knife in Mingguangyuan's hand had been put away at some time, and it was completely gone.

Mingguangyuan still spoke in the same tone: "You hurt my face, and I also scratched your face as revenge. As for other things... Since I have been expelled from the world of magic, I should follow the way of ordinary people. treat you."

The Chanyuan fan said coldly: "If you don't kill me now, you will regret it sooner or later."

Meiguangyuan passed him, and he carefully picked up the two babies.It was somewhat difficult to hug them at the same time, but Mingguangyuan didn't care.

"When they grow up, if they ask about their father, I will answer truthfully, and just say that their father is an out-and-out scum. At that time, they may not believe it, then I will let them go by themselves judge."

Chanyuan Fan was slightly surprised: "You want to adopt these two stains?"

Mingguangyuan said: "What are you talking about? For them, you are also a stain in their lives."

The knife in Zenyuan Fan's hand fell to the ground, and finally lost the courage to wield it again.

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Shi'er stood there for a long time, panting heavily, his heart beating violently.

kill.

Wanting to destroy everything here, no matter what kind of existence it is, has lost its meaning now.

Zenyuan Shier dragged his magic tool, his pupils shrank suddenly.The Tianni Hoko in his hand trembled, and his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of blood.His mind was full of images of that person.His lover was sitting by the window basking in the sun, and when he saw him, the person covered in the sun stretched out his hand to him.

As if bewitched by an illusion in his head.Zenyuan Shier also stretched out his hand towards the figure bathed in the sun.In his hand is Tianni Hoko, and in his hand is Wanlisuo, so when Shier in the Zen Academy stretched out his hand and was about to touch the illusion, the lover with the temperature of the sun changed his appearance.The other party was covered in blood, his breathing was weak, and he was saying goodbye to him desperately and reluctantly.

That is his treasure.

Probably... It's okay to lose your mind a little bit, right?

Zenyuan Shier slowly raised the magic tool in his hand, his eyes were cold.Desire for destruction burns reason, and the human part is being lost little by little.

But at this moment, he saw his own appearance from the mirror-like blade of the magic tool - his eyes were red, and his expression was fierce and cruel.This person looked very much like him, but not quite like him.

Even he himself can no longer recognize what he is now.

He was only one step away from falling into the abyss, losing the bottom line that he had as a human being, abandoning all fetters, sinking into the blood, and only existing as a weapon from then on, giving up his identity as a human being.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the scar on the corner of his mouth.

Mingguangyuan kissed this scar, when they were talking to each other, under the starry sky of summer night, in the infinitely beautiful night.

Chanyuan even rubbed the corner of his mouth.

——At this moment, he suddenly wanted a kiss very much.

It was as if someone covered his eyes, covering the blood and killing intent in his mind.When he wanted to destroy everything desperately, his soul returned to his body.

Chanyuan Shier suddenly calmed down.

When Naoya looked at him, there was no trace of chaotic anger in his eyes.Shi Er looked calm and said nothing.I don't know when an ugly curse spirit clings to his body, Shi Er patted the curse spirit's head, and the monster slowly swallowed his curse tool.

Shi'er, who doesn't have a magic tool in his hand, can't exorcise the curse spirit.

Naoya suddenly thought of this.Shier without mana power is equivalent to sealing part of his power. He is bound by heaven and curse, unable to awaken spells, open domains, and even the most basic mana power output.

But it was this kind of Zenyuan Shier who put away the spell in front of him.He seemed to have no intention of fighting at all, no anger, no suffocating desire to destroy.

Naoya coughed violently, and laughed while coughing.His smile was so distorted that when he even saw his smile, his expression froze for a moment: "Haha, haha, what are you pretending now? You are already full of anger, why are you Suppress your own nature?"

Zenyuan Shier stood in front of him, looking at the person in front of him with pity.

"If I become an irrational monster who only knows how to destroy and kill, and sinks in revenge and forgets my dignity," Shi Er said halfway, his cold tone suddenly became gentle: "Seeing me like that, he will cry."

His lover is delicate and troublesome, if he really makes him cry, he probably won't be able to coax him no matter how long he is.Maybe those two troublesome brats will take the opportunity to say a lot of bad things about him, maybe when Hui grows up, he will look at him with disgust.

Maybe... maybe he would make Jing feel strange.

He didn't want to scare the other party either.

Even though he knew that his lover couldn't be afraid because of such a trivial matter, he still didn't want Mingguangyuan to know his side full of hatred and anger.The Shier in the net impression should be omnipotent, mature and reliable, and he should be able to see it whenever he looks back.

Zenyuan Naoya never thought that he would get such an answer.

Naoya's expression froze, and he spoke after a while: "He will cry... What is the reason? You gave up revenge just because of such a messy excuse? You gave up the chance to become the strongest just this once?"

Zenyuan Shier had a smile on his face.

Naoya never knew that Shi Er would show such an expression.It's different from the tenderness after thinking of a lover, and it's not like the politeness full of hypocrisy. It's not the joy of fighting that feels extreme madness.

Just a pure smile.

It is a smile that belongs to ordinary people, which is not found in the Chanyuan family.A smile for the warmth of the sun, a smile for gratitude for each day, a smile for a world that is so awful but so full of hope.

But such a smile is extremely precious in the Chanyuan family.

He gained the power of the mantra, and gained the noble status as the young master of the Yusan family, but he also lost his fulfilling and fulfilling life as an ordinary person.

Naoya looked at Shier, and suddenly felt that everything he did was like a joke.He stared at Shier, his eyes were like poisonous snakes: "You coward."

Shir just turned and left.

In response, Naoya heard Shier's voice: "Oh."

Maybe he used to be a person with a distorted personality. Once he would really be like a puppet after losing his beloved, embarking on the path of Shura with no turning back.Blood will be his chains, and sin will erect his tombstone.

But he wanted neither blood nor a tombstone.

He only wants his lover.

But after a short period of confusion, he returned to the world.

His lover always stays in bed, can't take care of children, does things erratically, has a poor memory, and can't stop when he comes across games.

But the sun is him, the moonlight is him, the stars are him, this moment is him, and the future is him.The world continues to move forward all the time, and the love that boils in his chest never stops, so he is also pushed forward by the sun, moonlight, and stars.

It was too late to look back and feel sorry for myself, and I couldn't have the slightest doubt.

Shi Er said to Naoya, "He won't lose."

Naoya clutched his neck, his voice hoarse: "If he didn't lose, then he must have killed Uncle Shan. Are you still willing to hold those sinful hands?"

Shi Er turned his head slightly, his tone was very calm, as if he was stating a fact.

"Then I will fall with him."

After he finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer.

Naoya looked at the figure of Zenyuan Shier, and finally couldn't restrain his trembling.He muttered to himself: "Damn, damn, damn..."

He has a start unmatched by anyone.He thought that in the game of life, he had reached the end from the very beginning.

But now, he suddenly realized that he was standing on the Mobius ring, the beginning is the end, the end is the beginning, and the cycle goes on and on, but he can't reach the other side of life in his life.

The author has something to say: the moment his brain got hot, he lost his mind and didn't look back at all.

Correct the typo.

996's social animals almost stop thinking when they go home every day.

2021.6.4 Correct typo