Without the halo of the protagonist, I have conquered all the members

After a long wait for Zhongya Zhongyuan, the call was finally answered.

"Luye, where are you?"

He was the first to speak, with an unconcealable eagerness in his calm tone.

The opposite party didn't speak, and Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, lowered his voice and comforted him softly.

"Sorry, Lu Ye, I don't know why I have forgotten so many things during this time."

"I won't justify what I have done. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me, but let me know where you are and let me make sure you are safe."

Just as she valued Zhong Yuan, Zhong Yuan also valued her. They had known each other since childhood, and they were irreplaceable existences for each other. Because of this, the guilt and regret in his heart became stronger.

In the past six months, Zhong Yuanzhong has only seen Lu Ye twice, although it was only two times, after recalling everything, every detail of the two meetings made him palpitate.

...he nearly killed her.

He also nearly crushed her bones and internal organs with gravity.That was the method he would use when interrogating traitors, and Zhong Yuanzhong knew very well how painful it would be.

Heimiya Shikano is a person who is very afraid of pain.

Not to mention that the person who hurt her like this is Nakahara Chuya who has always been regarded as a family member.

At this moment, Nakahara suddenly remembered that Lu Ye whispered the phrase "I'm sorry" when he hugged him. Why did she apologize? The one who really should apologize is him.

She also said that she became a conjurer.

How could she be willing to become a magician! ?

As Lu Ye said, Zhong Yuan knew better than anyone else how much she was afraid of curse spirits before this.

When she was 15 years old, she was seriously injured and traumatized when she saw the mantra for the first time. She lost this memory, and the orange-haired cadre covered in blood is still vivid in her memory.

What made her decide to become a conjurer?

Zhong Yuanzhong, who still knows something about the magic world, also understands that the danger level of magicians is several times higher than that of mafia.

And the last time he saw Lu Ye was a month ago, and no one could be sure that during the time he didn't know, her life would not be in danger.

"...a cadre of the Port Mafia?"

After Zhongyuan Zhongye finished speaking, a slightly familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone.

The orange-haired cadre with a good memory immediately thought of the magician who escaped with Lu Ye.

He frowned, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Where's Lu Ye?"

It wasn't Lu Ye who answered the call himself, the alarm bell in Zhongya's heart was ringing, and the bad feeling in his heart became more intense.

There have been several unpleasant encounters before, and the person on the other end of the phone obviously dislikes him, and the originally gentle voice is full of strong hostility: "Why should I tell Lu Ye's enemy where she is?"

"You bastard! How could I be Lu Ye's enemy—"

Thinking of what he had done before, Zhongyuan Zhongye's rebuttal stopped abruptly, and he was suddenly at a loss for words.

At that time, no matter what, the other party was the one who protected Lu Ye, and he was the one who hurt Lu Ye. At this time, he had no right to refute Xia Youjie's words.

"...Let Luye answer." Nakahara Chuya said.

A busy tone came from the handset.

The other person directly hung up the phone call of Chuya Zhongyuan.

……

……

Xia Youjie was not going to answer the call, but Lu Ye grouped the call number into family members.

He remembered the name, it was the port mafia cadre who almost killed Luye.

Xia Youjie knew that Lu Ye and him seemed to be old acquaintances, but the two meetings seemed more like Lu Ye's one-sided rush. It's not that he didn't ask about their relationship, and Lu Ye only told him "it's an important person".

He was also secretly unhappy about it.

So after seeing the grouping, Xia Youjie paused and picked it up.

what.

It's a meaningless apology. Is it too late to confirm her safety at this time.

But if it was Lu Ye who received this call, he would definitely be happy about it.

Xia Youjie could tell that even though Zhongyuan Zhong once wanted to kill her without mercy, she still had a great deal of trust and expectation in Zhongyuan Zhong. In his opinion, this almost blind trust was He didn't have it.

That's what makes it all the more unpleasant.

After hanging up the phone, the other party did not call back.

After all, he was a cadre of the port mafia. Even if Xia Youjie didn't tell him where Lu Ye was and couldn't get an answer from here, he still had ten thousand ways to know Lu Ye's whereabouts.

Xia Youjie forced himself not to think about what happened today.

But all the details and memories are pervasively stuffed into his head, and these once again point to the answer that Lu Ye is dead.

On the first day of regaining life.

The boy's head did not relax for a moment, let alone falling asleep, as long as he closed his eyes, it would be a nightmare.

The next day.

Chaoyang poked his head out when there was a knock on the door of Luye's small courtyard.

——It is Wujo Wu.

The white-haired man leaned loosely against the door frame. He looked up and down the somewhat crude house. After waiting for a long time and still no one opened the door, he knocked on the door again and said in a tone: "Jie, I know You're in there, let's talk."

After getting out of that subway station in Shibuya, Gojo Satoru was in a daze for a short time.

This is very rare for Gojo Satoru. From birth to now, he has basically never experienced any strong emotional impact, but when he saw the next stop of the tram and the moment the zero o'clock sounded, the water in his heart It overflowed, overflowing to nowhere.

Hmm, not a great experience.

Rather—really bad, the worst moment of his life.

Because the object of his affection was declared dead by him not long ago.

Gojo Satoru felt confused about all his previous actions at that moment.

——If I knew this would happen, I shouldn't have said such exaggerated things to her.

——If I knew this would happen earlier, I should seriously ask her to reconnect with her.

——If I had known this would happen, the kiss should have been printed at that time.

How could so many have known earlier.

And that hand, I didn't get it in the end.

Lu Ye, why did he die?

The short-lived cranky thoughts that did not conform to Gojo Satoru's style returned to normal after a two-second silence.

The white-haired man left the station with a normal expression.

He still had a lot of questions that Xia Youjie needed to help answer. After dealing with the follow-up of this incident, Gojo Satoru immediately went to Lu Ye's residence.

As far as he knows, Jie has nowhere to go now, so the "going back" he said most likely refers to Lu Ye's residence.

The door opened.

One night passed, and Jie's condition didn't seem to get better.

Looking at his best friend with a tired face in front of him, Gojo Satoru hooked his lips towards him as usual, waving his hands carelessly, at this moment he seemed very affectionate: "Good morning, Jie."

The boy rubbed his painful temples: "Come in."

He knew that Gojo Satoru had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, and he should have explained it clearly yesterday.

Gojo Satoru followed him into Lu Ye's house.

The tall, white-haired man looked like a large animal that had entered a new environment, sweeping everything he could with his eyes. He had come to look for Lu Ye before, but every time she was not there, this was his first time. For the first time to her current residence.

It's a little crude, but what she said about going bankrupt turned out to be true.

"I don't remember anything after the age of 17, Wu." Xia Youjie spoke first.

Gojo Satoru blinked after hearing this: "What kind of bloody plot is this, have you lost your memory?"

Only the memory before the age of 17, no wonder he looks like this.

Xia Youjie ignored his untimely teasing, and continued: "When I regained consciousness, I have been by Lu Ye's side all the time, but you couldn't see me at that time."

It also makes sense that Lu Ye would ask him about Jie at that time.

It wasn't a complicated matter in the first place, but under Xia Youjie's few words, Wutiao Satoru quickly sorted out the information.

At the end, the white-haired man asked the last question: "Jie, do you like Lu Ye?"

The black-haired boy fell silent for a few seconds.

He and Wujo Wujo looked at each other and smiled, "Of course, Wujou, you are too."

……

……

On the other side, Nakahara Chuya, who had his own channel to get the news of Shikano, received the news that "Heimiya Shikano" had died after waiting for a day.

The mafia cadre looked extremely calm, his cobalt blue eyes looked straight at the informant who sent the news, and he only said three words.

"Where's the corpse?"