Youren, I will raise you with a trumpet!

……it hurts……

It hurts, it hurts.

The body was divided, and the head fell to the ground with gravity.The rolling head was next to the dirty mud floor, the boy's eyes were wide open, staring at Fa Xiao who walked out of the alley.

'Can't, let, Yuren, leave...'

His mouth opened and closed, and no sound came out of his severed throat.

"If Yuren killed someone...he will definitely be sad..."

- die soon,

——Go to hell! !

——quickly die! !

——Don't involve other people! ! *[1]

'Youren...'

**

I am always thinking,

Why does it have to be me?

As far back as I can remember, I wasn't a very good guy.

I have always used "ordinary people" to call myself, and I have been using the behavior of "ordinary people" as the criterion for my actions.

but……

You tell me now that I am the god of this world.

How funny?

I'm not strong, I don't have the determination to save the world.

At the very beginning, I just thought "this kind of thing, if it can help, it's okay".

If I have to say, there is a reason to persist...

Yourhito.

Knotweed Yuuhito...

Even, even if I am a false existence in your memory...

But I still—

**

"No, willing..."

The black-haired boy who fell on the ground spoke hoarsely, blood was already dripping all over the ground, but his scattered limbs slowly crawled.

I want to give up.

Want it so so much,

If I give up, maybe I can reopen the third week.

But what about Yuren?

Will he still go the same way?Is it going to go through the pain again?Yes or no,

Will you still forget me, and then be stuffed into new memories?

"Can not give up."

The black-haired boy fumbled for a post-it note that fell to the ground and was broken into several pieces.

It had his name printed on it.

He lowered his head, and began to piece together the fuzzy shapes little by little. The blood stained the gaps in the post-it notes and started to glue them together.

After they were complete, He Jiang picked them up and stuck them on his body.

For a split second, everything seemed to come back.

The blood on the ground disappeared, as if the tragedy just now hadn't happened.

His expression was very flat, no, compared to being flat, it was more like he was caught in an instinctive action.

He Jiang stood where he was, staring down at another post-it note on the ground.

"Ordinary people".

"Sure enough, it's really a label."

He Jiang murmured.

"Can you tell me? I was a god last week."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"If you want to protect Youruto," he picked up the post-it note on the ground, "then why not just get rid of all obstacles."

There was silence in the alley.

No other voice answered his question.

"Really..." He narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed.

Even if the body returns to its previous appearance, the momentary fear and heartache cannot be restored instantly like the body.The hand holding the post-it note was still trembling unconsciously, He Jiang frowned and patted his trembling right hand.

When they stabilized, he closed his eyes.

His mind was empty, as if he had suddenly opened up a third perspective, Tsurue looked down on the whole of Japan from top to bottom.

'...Youren. '

Without blinking his eyes, he searched for Fa Xiao's figure.

'found it. '

**

Yoshino Junpei didn't know why, suddenly, the demon stopped motionless on the ground like a frame.

No matter how he pushes, the demon will not bother.

It's like, a puppet that was originally well controlled, suddenly lost control.

A strand of the devil's red hair hung down beside his ears, and in his deep eye sockets were two extreme reds.

He was good looking, Junpei didn't deny it, even his mother couldn't help admiring his good looks.

After getting along for so long, apart from his twitching and unreliability from time to time, the devil has added a lot of color to his life.

This time, it was just a whim to propose to find Youren and the others.

but now……

The demon trembled violently, and when he turned his head again, Junpei couldn't see any expression on his face.Those fiery red eyes became dull and dull.

"how--"

Before he could finish speaking, he was caught by the demon.

The space twisted a bit, and it moved from outside the house in Tokyo to an alley in an instant.

The dizziness caused by space compression made Junpei a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

Because he saw, his friend, Knotweed Yuren.

He was bare-chested, with incomprehensible ominous patterns on his muscular body.And, he looks very dark.

With black mantra wrapped around him, Youruto was walking towards a passing girl.

The hand with black nails reached out to the girl's head.

"Yu--"

In the next second, the scene in front of him changed again.

"Hide well, Junpei."

He heard the whispers of demons, and Junpei was pushed behind the wall.

Then, the moment he hid, a powerful spell exploded in an unknown alley in the middle of the sky!

"Oh?"

Standing in mid-air, Su Nuo on both sides raised his eyebrows and watched with interest as his spell was torn apart.

"Not bad, you boy."

Obviously the body of Yu Zhang Yuren, under the manipulation of the two-faced Su Nuo, the temperament of a sunny boy was instantly distorted into the ultimate threat.

He smiled ferociously, the black lines on his face had an ominous atmosphere, and a pair of eyes appeared inexplicably, looking at the devil.

"You're not a magician, are you?"

He landed lightly on the wall, defying the demons below from above.

Devil: "I'm so upset, let me look up to you."

"Except for Master," he also smiled, his red pupils similar to Su Nuo's narrowed slightly, and rough bony corners slowly emerged from his originally smooth forehead.

"Who has that qualification."

[spirit……]

The space is divided.

"I'm not good at compression," the demon's voice reached Shunping's ears, he stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped the direction where Su Nuo was with his bony pale fingers.

"Instead,"

"Tear."

The demon sighed with a magnetic voice.

[Bone-breaking love. ]

The space where Su Nuo was located was torn apart.

He turned slightly sideways, dodging a tear, and watched the air being erased unscientifically, leaving a layer of blackness that could not be gazed at.

"interesting."

He complimented it.

"But, that's it?"

He smiled, his mouth wide open revealing his scarlet tongue.

"That's really boring."

[untie. ]

Three slashes attack the demon from all directions!

"Be a little more serious," the devil smiled half-truthfully, and waved his hand to tear apart the slash. "Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be beaten and cry."

However, in the next second, the two-faced Su Nuo, who was clearly in the high place in front of him, appeared behind him in an instant, and slashed at the devil's head with his four fingers together!

The tentacles feel like water waves, the man in front of him is not real, but... a phantom!

"What I know about space,"

Appearing on the side of Su Nuo, he said,

"It's much deeper than you."

While saying this, his sharp nails pierced into Su Nuo's right arm, and after pulling him closer, he hit Su Nuo's right cheek hard with his fist.

After a bang, the person had already smashed into the wall.

Looking at the blood between his fingers, the demon frowned slightly.

He shook his hands lightly, and looked coldly at the two faces of Su Nuo that were exposed after the dust cleared away.

"what……"

There was a slight sound of bones twisting, and Su Nuo on both sides smiled lightly and scratched the back of his head with his right hand, the scratches on his arms had long since disappeared.

"It really excites me."

"Not bad," he clapped his hands, "it looks like a fight."

"Is it fun to pretend to be a senior?" the devil said sarcastically, looking him up and down, "playing exhibitionist games with the body of a little boy."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Happy and happy," Su Nuo put his hands together and said with a smile, "Is this the last words?"

"Two-faced Su Nuo, remember it,"

"idiot."

"The field unfolds,"

"Chef Fu Mo Yu (Fu Mo Yu Shan)..."

"You guy," his neck was suddenly strangled by his left hand, even the two-faced Su Nuo was a little dazed, "How long are you going to take someone else's body?!"

"what……?"

"You can still move?"

"...give me back my body."

The devil saw the expression of the boy in front of him change rapidly, and finally froze on a firm expression.

"--give me back!"

With his right hand choking his neck, the two-faced Su Nuo didn't feel any sense of crisis except for being a little confused.

He even laughed when he heard Yuren's speech.

"Seriously you?"

"What's the use of going back to your body?"

Su Nuo couldn't help laughing, and finally couldn't help grinning.

"Are you trying to find that man's body?"

He suggested hypocritically: "Maybe I can chop it up for you a little bit more."

"To shut up!!"

The tension on his neck was even greater, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.

"This body is yours. Logically speaking, if you die, I will die too."

"But," he said with a smile, "are you okay?"

"No, or rather, do you dare?"

The demon stared closely at Su Nuo on both sides. After hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but raised his hand.

"Youren, calm down first, maybe you can suppress—"

"kill me."

The cursed king with black lines all over his body, his smile froze on his face.

The demon also stared at him blankly.

"What, what?"

"I said, kill me."

The voice belonging to Knotabagi Yujin resounded in this space.

"I killed Kentaro," said the 15-year-old boy calmly, "if this guy is allowed to live, it will not only be Kentaro,"

"Grandpa, Junpei, senpai, senpai..."

"Many people will die in the future."

He looked up at the stunned demon opposite.

"kill me,"

Yu Zhang Youren clenched his neck tightly, forcing Su Nuo to stay in place immobile.

"kill me,"

"I know you can do it."

'Are you kidding me, Yuren. '

Reluctantly moved to the nearby Tsurue and heard this sentence.

He leaned against the wall at the corner, but there was a smiley and crying expression on his face.

'I can't do anything to you. '

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