"Hey, who do you think she was guarding the door for in the past~"

"who knows."

"I used to be like a little wild dog, grinning at outsiders, but now I have nothing to protect and just collapsed. It's so boring——"

"So even Sanmao has more professionalism than her. She looks sick, but it has nothing to do with me."

"It's so heartless."

Open your eyes, there is a sea of ​​flowers in front of you.

The coming summer has long days and short nights, and it is not yet the time for the sunset to shine, but the sky is already burning with bright red clouds, and the distant mountain tops are still a touch of dark blue.The endless sunflowers spread out in the bottom of the eyes, like the sparks of life covered by flames, rouge, vermilion, kumquat, orange, sulfur, and beige are clustered in layers.Although there is no wind, the branches are shaking slightly.

Mu Chuanyu, who was completely immersed in this scene, opened her eyes slightly, her red pupils reflected everything on the irises, and those golden orange colors all filled her world.

Then a palm that didn't belong to her waved in front of her face.

"Wake up."

Only then did the girl look away, and slowly shift her gaze from the sunflowers outside the window to the dim interior.She was lying on the mat in the tatami room, with a glass of ice water next to her head, and looking to the right—it was a red-haired young man sitting cross-legged.

The other party was holding his chin, the corners of his thin lips were raised, and his slender eyes were half closed, looking a little careless.The exposed elbow muscles are smooth, and the long heart-shaped pattern hangs from the earrings. He squinted and smiled, and hooked his fingers frivolously: "How do you feel?"

...if you stay away from me.Mu Chuan thought silently, looked at the back of his hands, and tried to sit up with his arms propped up, and immediately a sharp pain rushed to his brain.

She frowned and covered her chest, only to realize that the clothes she was wearing had been changed into a new suspenders, with the shoulder straps slipped down on both sides, and the collar was pulled down so that the wound could be easily seen.A huge blood hole opened on the chest, and the blood has dried up, but it is a little inflamed.

"However, it's amazing to watch the wound heal up close." He raised the end of his words, teasing unsatisfactorily.

Mu Chuan Yui didn't care at all that her almost half-fruited state was clearly seen by others, she sat up while leaning on the wall, and let her clothes fall loosely on her body.

"You are here."

Hisoka lowered his tone and approached her right ear, his voice was like that kind of damp and sticky mildew creeping up the corner of the wall bit by bit, his palm just pressed against the big hole in the girl's heart: "I was stabbed so Not a single hole is dead, little monster."

The last address was almost a whisper, and the wet moisture tightly gripped the pinna, Mu Chuan couldn't help frowning, and glanced at him coldly.

Being stared at so unemotionally, Hisoka was a little excited instead, he put his fingers into her wound, and scratched hard: "Do you feel any pain?"

Mu Chuan only clamped his wrist, his inorganic red eyes looked directly at his shining golden eyes: "...what do you think?"

"So you still feel pain, I thought you had turned into a robot dog~"

"..." What is a robot dog?

The black-haired girl shook off his hand in disgust, and looked down at her wound and clothes.After a while, she raised her eyes again, and saw Hisoka's golden eyes staring at her without blinking, as if she hadn't looked away since just now.

Mu Chuanyu's pupils were red, as if a spoonful of blood had been poured into his eye sockets.

She didn't want to speak, and she didn't intend to thank her, because the other party's saving her was probably just a whim, and there was no important reason.But the temperature of the human body is painful and burning.

"You know Doma?" she asked.

Is this a disease?

Can the doctor cure it?

The other party looked at her leisurely, like a politician who has grasped the clue, like an audience who has guessed the tricks of a magician, like a psychologist who has successfully diagnosed a patient: "Otherwise, you have already guessed it."

Mu Chuanyu felt as if he had been split into two halves, one of which was dizzy from the heat and humidity, yelling and venting.And the other self was watching coldly, with no emotion in his eyes, like an abandoned child.

Perhaps, it would be better to be cut into pieces than to be torn in half.It would be better for her to watch herself being torn apart, shredded, stirred, and each part drank over white wine.

"Did you come when he asked you to come? I didn't expect you to be so talkative." She couldn't help but sarcastically.

Hisoka didn't answer, but carefully observed her expression: "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Really." He pulled out a 3 of clubs, and turned to the window without thinking, "But in my opinion, you are angry——For others' determination to die, I will still kindly help others."

—I want you to mind your own business.

Mu Chuan was trembling with anger, but he couldn't understand his emotions.She hugged her arms, shivering under the quilt, and took a deep breath, her fingers tightly grasping the corners of the mat, crushing them to pieces.

The young man moved suddenly, his hands moved from the corners of her eyes to her face, and then stroked the slightly trembling lips. With some force, he put his fingers deep into her mouth, pressed against her tongue, and stirred vigorously.

"You know, the pain of the wound now, when you attack others, the other party will also feel it."

Why can this man do such shameless and lustful things so recklessly?If Hisoka's usual mood is violent and incomprehensible, then he is still cruel and cold, which is incomprehensible.

With a foreign object in his mouth, Mu Chuan leaned back and opened his mouth to spit out his fingers.She asked coldly, "So?"

"And the one just now is called disgust." He smiled lowly, "If you force someone to do something they don't like, that's how they feel."

...I have said, I am very poor, please help me?

With a distance of ten centimeters, Mu Chuanyu's eyelids trembled slightly, she lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"Get out of here." She raised her head abruptly, her voice was like cracking silk.

Accompanied by this sharp and icy sentence, the overwhelming murderous aura and coercion instantly spread outwards, filling the whole world, and even the golden-red sunset was drawn into the pitch-black alien space.

Hisoka was shaken away by this terrifying energy, and his whole body hit the wall. He turned over on his side, jumped up relay, and landed on the window sill.

"Let me just say don't meddle in your own business." Another voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Chuan looked towards the position of the speaker, and saw Illumi standing behind the door that was torn apart by the coercion, with his arms folded, as if he had nothing to do with him.

He went on: "Your friend, Thomas, is dead."

The long-haired young man looked at the girl's eyes full of anger, and couldn't help but think of the meeting a few days ago.She overestimated herself too much, thinking that after making a deal with the devil, she could control her emotions, thinking that what she lost was only insignificant things-in fact, for her, it was the exact opposite.

Her soul has no time to jump around for keywords that she doesn't want to talk about as usual.Her side face reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, and the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, cheeks, and hair ends are all soaked in unspeakable emotions.

"I'm not familiar with him." When she said this, she clearly disapproved, but the tyranny in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

bored, bored, bored, bored

Die, die, die, die, die, die...

She just felt irritated, she became irritable, manic, wanted to destroy something, to be precise, wanted to see human suffering.It was like trying to turn the anger that was squeezed out of his throat into strength.

Mu Chuanyu kicked the glass window of the room, quickly jumped off the platform, and landed on the ridge beside the sunflower field.Just in front of him was a mother and daughter watching her fall from the sky in astonishment, so Mu Chuan immediately pulled out the dagger tied by his leg and pointed it at the little girl's neck.

That's right, it's a common way to take hostages.

She lowered her head slowly, resting the blade on the child's neck, her words were cold: "Today is your unlucky day."

The mother was a little scared, but when she saw this, she screamed and wanted to jump on Mu Chuan.

"If you dare to move, I'll kill her. If you say a word, I'll kill her. Now, kneel on the ground and beg me." The red-eyed girl's expression was breathtakingly cold, causing a chill to rise.

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, she took a step back, knelt down on her knees and kowtowed to the girl without thinking, "Please, let my child go."

......No.

No!The flame didn't go out at all, but intensified!As if adding a few more firewood to the bonfire, another cluster of flames is about to expand!

The most terrifying thing in the world is not the villains who kill and set fire, but those who are not afraid of anything, people like Mu Chuan who have nothing and want nothing.

Dao, morality, legal bottom line, human reason - go to hell!It's all fake!

"Please, please, do anything to me, please let Anna go."

Rage was burning all over his body, his beating heart seemed to be gushing out of the big hole, anger!Annoyed!The blood pounded the meninges rumblingly, and the joints were pinched and cracked.

No one is a good thing.

Blind to trust other people.

Only fools fall in love with others.

Mu Chuanyu let go of his hand, as if he had lost interest, his eyes lacked any luster, like blood-colored black holes.She opened the corner of her mouth condescendingly: "See you in hell——"

The moment he swung the dagger, his body automatically closed his eyes, but the expected feeling of killing did not come.She moved her hands, but found that she couldn't move, and then heard mother and daughter gasp in surprise.She still had her eyes closed, her body was a little unsteady, and she supported herself with her feet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child is crazy and has caused you trouble." A man said.

"What! If you are sick, take care of it!" the woman said.

"I'm really sorry." The man said again.

There was a long silence after that.All the restlessness and anger disappeared, the unreasonable plot, the chaotic dream scene suddenly returned to calm, only the wound on the chest was still aching.

Kigawa Yui opened his eyes, and Kim Fulishi appeared in front of him—with a serious look.

Wearing a dusty robe, the young man was still unshaven. He stood there unkempt, and the dust falling down was like a gust of wind.

I remember the last time we met, the other party was standing in the kitchen frying eggs, and then he grinned and threatened to "live for yourself". At that time, his expression was particularly vivid.

"I..." The corners of her mouth opened slightly, precariously sinking into the mud.

In the next second, without saying a word, the man raised his hand and slapped her.A loud bang, like thunder and lightning, pried open the gap in the world, knocked Mu Chuan's head away, and silenced the space.

"Why did you hit me?" She immediately stared back coldly, with the kind of eyes that look at dead people.

The setting sun hangs in the sky, and behind them is an endless field of sunflowers. The girl's figure is deeply embedded in gold, and the light shines on the man's dignified face.

In the past month, she seems to have grown a little taller, and her hair has grown a lot.

"Don't act like a guardian, as if we are very familiar with each other—" Mu Chuanyu only made a soft voice when speaking softly. Her voice was originally cold, which made people feel repulsed in a trance Apathy.

Jin raised his hand and hit her again.

"Are you still addicted to playing?!"

"What are you doing!"

The young man frowned and raised his eyes angrily: "Little bastard, you made such a big fuss if you didn't catch it all at once!"

He stretched out his hand to check the wound on Mu Chuan's body, she stiffened indifferently, expressing silent resistance.

Jin saw a circle of red marks on the girl's neck through the sunset, and immediately frowned.Her skin was originally as white as snowflakes, which made those wounds more dazzling and hideous, especially the penetrating wound on her chest, which even started to become inflamed.

"Ah, I'm too lazy to care about it, just stand here and get caught in the rain!" The man simply let go, turned his head and left.

baffling!

Mu Chuan was angry and unable to understand, she rubbed her painful cheeks, and the next moment, a torrential rain came, and the rainwater accumulated on the leaves at the end of the sunflower, turning into large beads and falling, and the deafening thunder resounded through the sky.

There was thunder and lightning, and from time to time there was a loud noise like the sky falling apart. Every time there was lightning, a bright light flashed to the ground, illuminating the tree trunks.After the thunder and lightning stopped for a while, Muchuan Yui was already drenched. She touched the rain on her face, raised her head, and stood in the rain, as if she could only regain her sanity by doing so.

Hisoka is annoying, Illumi is annoying, Jin is annoying too!To hell with it all! ! !

The girl's black hair was completely wet, her neck was white and moist, her cheeks were painted a layer of pink due to the beating, her forehead became pale, and her eyes were condensed with a layer of frost.

"What..." she said to herself, "I can destroy the world at will, I can do whatever I want, and no one cares anyway."

The mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of rain and mist, and the small mountains seem to be locked in the mist, gradually losing their outlines.This kind of scene is different from the scene of spring fog. The ground is completely wet, and the world is covered with light gray.

The rain suddenly decreased.

The black-haired girl with her head down looked around slowly. She wiped her face, seeming to notice something, her complexion suddenly became unbelievable, and she looked up into the sky: a handkerchief was emitting a soft light, floating lightly. On top of her head, it seems to be covering her from the rain.

Mu Chuan looked up at the sky, an indescribable expression appeared on her face, she squeezed her lips tightly, trying her best to control her expression.

——The handkerchief embroidered with small strawberries fluttered unsteadily, the dark clouds dispersed, and the blue sky appeared orange again.

Mu Chuanyui's red eyes reflected the small "Chiho" signature in the corner of the handkerchief, and the clouds were dyed red by the setting sun, forming spots of light in her pupils.

She was almost unable to breathe, under the orange red, the handkerchief became so holy and pure.She suddenly wanted to go back to the past and mock other people fiercely. Do you think that mentioning certain related words is heartbreaking?

Whose fingers gently held her cheeks, smoothed those small wounds, pained without authorization, and cut open the bloody wounds without authorization.

Unseen gentle fingers touched her face.

【I love you so much. 】

Mu Chuanyu suddenly burst into tears the moment the handkerchief fell to the ground, she still couldn't describe her feelings exactly, but the pain that flooded her chest like a sea wave engulfed her.It seemed that even she herself didn't expect to cry like this, she raised her hand to wipe it while being surprised, her brows were furrowed fiercely, and the corners of her eyes were full of sad tears.

"Little bastard," Kim said helplessly, standing behind her.

The girl cried wantonly, knelt down, picked up the handkerchief, and hugged it to her chest.

...... Muchuan Yui finally really let go of herself.

The author has something to say:

Watchdogs originally existed to protect Chiho and other people, but lost the meaning of protection and the meaning of survival.

I don’t know if you have watched One Piece, when Nami is about to leave her village, and when Luffy is about to leave the island where she practiced, those people who have already passed away will give them a gentle push, just like a kind of blessing and blessing.

The handkerchief was a gift from Chiho to Xiao Wei, as if the spirit of the dead reappeared in the world with a token, and finally said "I love you" to her.

"As long as you love me, I can move on."

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