[Comprehensive] Misfortune

After Kiqiu left, Pariston, who was kicked out to go shopping alone, also returned to the Sky Arena. He stayed here half a month ago, and the reason was to protect Yuko Sakurai. Mi's assassination was a trick that he discovered through some clues and then used it to make him laugh sincerely in front of Yuko Sakurai for several days.

But even though he had made enough psychological preparations, Pariston still didn't expect Sakurai Yuko to be so greedy that even the world-famous killer family wanted to get involved.

It is true that there are no human beings without weaknesses in this world, but one of the killer's rules is that one cannot have one's own weaknesses... At least the killer's weaknesses cannot be discovered.

How could a family of killers who could exist in this world openly and aboveboard, and whose residence even became a famous scenic spot, be willing...

"Pariston, what are you thinking?"

The woman lying on the sofa asked casually.

Pariston came back to his senses, turned around with a smile, "I'm just admiring Miss Yuzi's ability."

"Oh?" Yuko Sakurai raised her eyebrows, this action was done by her in an endlessly romantic and charming way, like a thread of love like smoke and mist, "Aren't you planning some bad idea?"

Pariston did not avoid the sight of Sakurai Yuko, he did not make any unnecessary movements.

"How could it be? Even if I don't think about Miss Yuzi, I still have to think about the people behind you. A pack of wolves can kill an elephant. I still understand this truth."

Sakurai Yuko turned over, and the syllable at the end of the sentence was stretched by her, as if there was an infinite meaning in it, "Is that so?"

Pariston smiled and said nothing.

Sakurai Yuko also smiled, her facial features are extremely soft, if she smiles, it will give people the illusion that this person is easy to deal with, but Pariston is not stupid enough to be deceived by a false smile, the woman's eyes His sharpness is what he is really afraid of, and I believe the woman who beat up the enemy is the same.

There is a line in everything, beyond this line, it is abnormal, it should not be, it is a well-known heresy.

Beauties are common, and there are many top-notch beauties, but if you want to stuff Sakurai Tamako into the boundary of "beauty", then there are too few who can be called beauties, and you can only touch a little bit by stretching out your hand , looking up, there are endless clouds, and the top of the clouds is worthy for this woman to set foot on.

To be so beautiful has nothing to do with being firm and determined. As long as you are not born with a lack of emotion, then no matter who you are, as long as you see Sakurai Yuko, you can feel your own impulse.

That is every cell is screaming with all its might.

If you miss this woman, then you will miss the only and most important chance in your life!

hurry up!hurry up!Hurry up and pursue this woman!Only this woman can!

It's not that Sakurai Yuko is beautiful and close to a demon, but that there is a special, mysterious and mysterious thing in her beauty that makes people can't help but be dominated by instinct when they see her...

This feeling……

That kind of slender violence, gentle cruelty...

What a contradiction.

Love itself is a short-lived chemical reaction under the influence of hormones, which comes and goes faster. The so-called love at first sight is nothing but love at first sight.

See the genes that suit you, and see the unimaginable beauty.

And so... love was born.

These are not places worth caring about.

Even if "going fast" is put aside first, a woman who seems to be born from the foam in the mysterious ocean by stepping on shells continues to arouse people's curiosity and attract people to continue to pursue it. rare thing.

What Pariston really cares about is why the people who fall in love with... or fall in love with Yuko Sakurai, without exception, put the interests of this woman in the highest position, and even put their own life and future at the mercy of her. bit.

This is not in line with the self-interested nature of human beings... Love can also be produced by asking for the same feelings as an excuse, but wholeheartedly giving everything for a woman who doesn't care about herself. Could it be that a black-hearted politician will suddenly be brought about by self-sacrifice? Pleasure to captives?

He doubts it.

"Did you know? This world is the hunter's world." Sakurai Yuko, who smiled softly, spoke softly, and the thorn-like sharpness was collected from liquid ore, even if it was just a little shimmer, it was extremely firm.

Pariston secretly restrained his mind, smiled and waited for Sakurai Yuko's next words.

"Because it is a hunter's world, so the social laws revolve around this theme. As long as you are a hunter, then murder is innocent. Public facilities? It doesn't matter if you use it. The country? Go wherever you want, stay as long as you want... It's really amazing. I want to go back to the history, maybe no one remembers, in the beginning, it was because of hunters that these laws came into existence, or because of the laws of preferential treatment of hunters, so many powerful hunters were born."

"For those who like history, this may be a question worth studying. Unfortunately, I am more concerned about the present, at this moment. There is no trace of Miss Yuzi in my history, but my Isn't it fascinating that the present and the future can become extraordinary because of your existence?"

"Is there nothing in your past that you can miss?"

"Well... it's a little embarrassing, but I will answer without hesitation that there is no such thing."

"It's remarkable, Pariston, I like you a little bit, and I'd like you even more if you were more sincere."

"If Miss Yuzi can be honest with each other, I will also know everything about Miss Yuzi."

"Accidentally greedy."

"Shouldn't this be taken for granted?"

"Heh~~~"

Sakurai Yuko sighed softly and covered her face with her sleeves, struggled out of the silk with a somewhat tired voice, which seemed unreal and dreamy.

"I'm tired, let's talk about it tomorrow... Regarding the ten old men, you can do whatever you want. I have neither interest nor patience for them."

"I see, then... I wish you a sweet dream."

Really... really want to...

So... is that how it feels?

Love?

Ah……

Rather than classifying it as such a simple thing, it would be better to say...

desire.