[Comprehensive] Misfortune

Accommodation has been there from the beginning.

Listening to Guard B's narration of the history of this world, the red sand scorpion caught a glimpse of Yuko Sakurai playing with a machine from the corner of her eye. That seems to be an evolved version of the phone, which can not only make calls, but also communicate and send photos. of.

photo……

The legs placed under the table moved uneasily, and the image of Sakurai Yuko lifting up her skirt and putting her white and slender feet on his lap appeared before the eyes of the red sand scorpion.

Sakurai Yuko said that all the injured places must be taken into account. Whether it is lighting or composition, it must show that she needs comfort very, very much, the kind that can make a hard-hearted man hold her in his arms instantly.

He asked, "Why do you want me to take pictures? Many of your subordinates are outside."

She said: "Because they like me so much, I am so beautiful, they don't care about the effect of the photos at all, they just say that any photos are good-looking! And isn't Mr. Scorpion an artist? People want artistic photos~ ~"

"..."

He didn't know if he could make someone hold her in his arms instantly, but the scars on his fair skin were indeed dazzling.

After Guard B drank a pot of tea, the general knowledge class of the Scarlet Sand Scorpion was over.

Sakurai Yuko looked at the time, two hours had passed, and it was only three and a half hours from Yoshihara to here, if Fengxian didn't show up this time...

The phone rang.

Sakurai Yuko looked at the caller ID on the screen and was silent for a while.

The Red Sand Scorpion clearly saw the cold killing intent in Sakurai Yuko's eyes.

Then he saw Sakurai Yuko's face changed in a second.

"Lord Night King..."

Even though it was no longer a human body, the Scarlet Sand Scorpion still felt that goosebumps that did not exist appeared on his body, and the regenerated nucleus was so frightened that it would break away from the puppet.

Who is this guy who is suddenly delicate and timid as if he is going to die in the next moment? !

Let us mourn for a second of silence for the red sand scorpion who was suddenly "polluted" by the Gintama world, and then turn the camera to the underground, the tallest building in the city that never sleeps, Fengxian is leaning on the railing alone, looking at the lead gray sky, with a gloomy expression mixed with With an indescribable hatred.

"Ms. Yuzi, what do you want to do?!"

Sakurai Yuko still had that weak tone of voice as if she was going to die in the next second, but there was a little bit more mourning and anticipation of the loneliness of the boudoir.

"You actually called me Madam... If it wasn't for Lord Night King, I wouldn't be happy even as a general. Lord Night King, my wound hurts so much, I thought I would never see Lord Night King again... If you want to get angry, please stand in front of me and scold me, even if you kick me away again, just show up in front of me. Doesn’t Yewang Fengxian even have the courage to face me? Afutu said you have been corrupted Is it true?"

long silence.

"I already have a woman I love. Yuko Sakurai, you are not the woman I like, your voice is too cold and I hate it. It has been eight years, give up, whatever you want from me, or just It is impossible to get my bow."

Sakurai Yuko stood up, she no longer pretended to be weak, her tone was calm and thin, "Say it again?"

Fengxian closed her eyes and paused every word, "I already have a beloved woman, she is the most dazzling woman in the world, she has a soul that is brighter and warmer than the sun, you are not even qualified to be a shadow under the sun No, don't bother me anymore, I won't tolerate you anymore."

"Really? Has the Lord Night King ever hugged her?"

"It's none of your business."

Repeat mechanically.

"Has Lord Night King ever hugged her?"

Feng Xian took a deep breath, "I hugged you, so what? Could your nervous heart be jealous?!"

"You can't treat girls like this, Lord Night King."

Sakurai Yuko's tone was as calm as her expression.

"You are no ordinary girl, you crazy!"

"No, I'm not talking about Yuko Sakurai, but about the beloved whom Lord Night King said."

A heavy gasp came from the microphone.

Sakurai Tamako stared at the spots on the wall.

"How can you deceive a girl's sincerity like this? When you hug her, you will call out my name, and when you smile at her, she will see me in your eyes. There is no way you can hide me Yes, she sees me through you all the time. When you open the umbrella because of her brilliance, she will see me under the umbrella... She will be heartbroken. Oh, even if you fight with me, you can't hurt the innocent girl."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Oh~ nonsense? From the moment the Lord Night King dared not see me, the Lord Night King will never forget me. What do you mean the beloved woman is fighting with me? Is the person the Lord Night King likes? Wasn't it me? Wasn't it me that the night king dreamed of a woman? This is the last chance, my lord night king, I've given you too much time, and now I don't have time to lose my temper with you, if it doesn't come again , will lose the opportunity forever~ I’ll wait for you until dinner, maybe we can have breakfast together tomorrow? Come here, come here, I’ll wait for you here.”

After Sakurai Yuko finished speaking, she closed the phone cover with a "snap".

A brief silence.

Yuko Sakurai made the mobile phone and the spots on the wall come into close contact, clenched her fists tightly, her chest was bowed, her breathing sounded with the white air in the ice and snow and the dry air in the dog days.

how to say……

The red sand scorpion quietly watched Sakurai Yuko lose her composure there, he carefully scrutinized Sakurai Yuko's posture, he was seriously appreciating Sakurai Yuko's anger, he felt very surprised.

If it were another person, this image would be absolutely devastating, second only to a sudden fall and a barrage of garlic-smelling belches.

This is a really strange thing.

Sakurai Yuko's posture is vulgar and embarrassing, but this does not affect her beauty at all, and even any change can add a touch of newness to her beauty, which is eye-catching.

The Scarlet Sand Scorpion suddenly had an idea, which was so absurd that he didn't even know why he thought so.

He felt that Yuko Sakurai had been kidnapped by his "beauty".

Sakurai Yuko's "beauty" is not only in that pair of skins, even without that appearance, she will still be "beautiful", but without the kind of "beauty" that is as insubstantial as talent and talent, even if she is beautiful , and can only circle in the human category, and cannot jump to the inhuman realm.

Too arrogant...

The red sand scorpion secretly warned himself not to draw conclusions arbitrarily.

As with the scepter of Dionysus, what analyst would have the hideous courage to divide and separate it? [1]

It's an arcane idea, almost romantic.The red sand scorpion generally does not have such illusory thoughts. He likes art, but only "eternity" is his constant artistic pursuit. He does not have the common problems of normal artists... Well, maybe a little bit, but also Only a little bit, it will not affect his normal thinking.

Sakurai Yuko sat down on the bench with a gloomy face. She held on to the armrest tightly and looked out of the window. The delicate and beautiful collarbone appeared faintly with her breathing, and the round and lovely pearls rolled back and forth on the uneven skin.

Then the red sand scorpion discovered that Sakurai Yuko was suddenly suspended.

That's right, the woman sitting across from him who was sulking and suppressing her anger suddenly stopped breathing as if the pause button had been pressed, and only her slightly trembling eyelashes proved that time hadn't stopped.

He saw a kind of strange pleasure gurgling up from the bottom of Sakurai Yuko's eyes, touching with the angry flame, grabbing each other's territory.

These two kinds of emotions that could not appear on a person's face at the same time are crowded and piled up in that snow-skinned face, extremely contradictory, how unreasonable, how dazzling!

This expression is only seen on the faces of demented patients.

The red sand scorpion couldn't move his eyes away, this unusual beauty that could only be seen once in a lifetime attracted all his attention.

Strangeness is an essential part of beauty.

He stared at Sakurai Yuko, like a tourist admiring a lunatic.

Sakurai Yuko turned her head to look at him suddenly, and he noticed that the muscles around Sakurai Yuko's eyes were twitching erratically.

"Mr. Scorpion, how should I express the expression that human beings should have when they suddenly realize that they can do something they thought they could not do? Can you demonstrate it? Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, I want to see!"

The Red Sand Scorpion looked back at Sakurai Yuko calmly, without saying a word.

Sakurai Yuko's brows moved slightly, she seemed to be frowning, she was a little anxious.

"Hurry up! It's that kind of... that expression when you suddenly realize that you have feelings that you want to have but always thought you couldn't have! Should you laugh? To cover up all the previous emotions and be happy Are you laughing out loud? What should humans do? Oh, what are you doing watching me?! Demonstrate it to me, or you won’t have a chance later!”

The Red Sand Scorpion still had no intention of speaking, but he no longer looked at Sakurai Yuko, he looked out the window, everything in this so-called "Samurai Kingdom" was strange to him, bizarre and unimaginable , the celestial beings from different planets are even uglier than Payne's psychic beast...

These things should have attracted his attention, but after seeing Sakurai Yuko, he couldn't take his eyes off her, and his thoughts revolved around this unknown woman.

When Sakurai Yuko raised her eyebrows and was about to speak again, the Red Sand Scorpion finally spoke.

"I do not know."

Sakurai Yuko was taken aback.

"Sorry, I can't help you, I don't know how to demonstrate."

The red sand scorpion slowly turned his head, his face facing Sakurai Yuko was calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes staring at Sakurai Yuko.

"I'm not human either."

The Red Sand Scorpion said so.

I've already given up my human body

warm flesh

beating heart

breath of heat

Muscles and tendons

……

I don't have any of these

You shouldn't be asking a puppet for human expressions.

The author has something to say: the allusion... well, it can barely be considered an allusion, in short, it comes from the "Bacchanalia" in Baudelaire's "The Melancholy of Paris".