Has anyone seen my card?

Maybe it was seeing the weird look on my face.

He laughed a few times in a low voice.

hiss……

this sound...

My scalp is numb.

shit...

Stop laughing!

The same voice, why does he use it so well? !

I am not satisfied!

Thinking about it in my mind.

A heap of incoherent things churns.

I just want him to stay away from me qaq;

【look. 】

He lifted his chin lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

what?

what? ?

I looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw a small black spot looming on the billowing mist.

There is a thousand meters above the sky.

According to Wen Ye's plot.

It should be the plane that Zhongyuan Zhongye took.

【Chuya is about to jump from there. 】

He hugged me from behind.

The fabric fits...

He rested his chin on my shoulder.

The warm breath sprayed on my ears.

The tone was low and slow, like a whisper between lovers.

【Are you relieved? 】

I have nothing to worry about.

This is the original plot, isn't it?

I tell myself so.

This is the direction of the original plot, you must have confidence in Dazai Osamu's dick!

Right……

【You know. 】

【Mori Ogai cut off our intelligence network. 】

[The existence of Echo was revealed a few days ago, which made him suspicious. 】

【Fyordor is never someone who is willing to give up easily. 】

【He's staring at our things. 】

[This is just the beginning. 】

He reached out his other hand and gently smoothed my hair.

[Some things are different from the beginning. 】

I know……

It started when I came back from Tokyo.

The original plot can only be used as a reference.

I also know that I should rest assured.

That's Osamu Dazai.

That's the Central Plains.

What do I have to worry about? ?

What am I worried about?

but--

At the beginning of the plane I saw Zhongya.

My heart stopped uncontrollably.

What follows is an uncontrolled...emotional...

I closed my eyes tightly.

Forcibly calm everything down.

"You talk too much."

I raised my hand and pressed the cold machine on his temple, and looked at him slightly sideways.

"you can go now."

whatever he is.

Know too much.

should be disposed of.

He is here, too many variables.

Accidentally, I was the one who overturned the car.

Ruthless to my flipping.

He wasn't surprised at all.

[You feel it, don't you? 】

He touched my cheek almost intimately.

He looked at me, the corners of his mouth raised wildly.

In a pair of red pupils, there is no longer any concealment, a complete joy and obscurity.

【Welcome to my world. 】

【Hahaha--】

boom--

After a shot went off.

The blood-red gem shattered.

He looked at me with a first-time smile.

Shattered like a mirror.

Liu Guang encloses him in it.

Fragments of starlight flew into my body bit by bit along the trail of the wind.

I reached out, but couldn't touch it.

Is it really my superpower?

I watched in a daze as the people around me disappeared.

Fingers curled up.

Suddenly a little unaccustomed.

Say-

Who moved the hand just now?

Was it me or did he pull the trigger himself?

Well, forget it.

It doesn't matter anymore...

This person has become ashes.

I calmly prepare to walk.

Just heard: "Uh...you?!"

Wasn't it fine just now? ?

How did it become a murder scene? !

Kunikida pupil earthquake.

I made a move.

Turning his head, he saw Kunikida in the distance with a shocked and complicated face, as if his three views had been broken.

Still a little embarrassed.

Ah this...

us?

Wait, when did he come? !

I instantly remembered what had just happened.

Hugging (?) and whispering and pampering her hair...

In the end, it even seemed willing to be killed by force...

I didn't come up in one breath, and couldn't help but want to pinch Renzhong.

Anyone who sees this person will misunderstand, okay? !

numb...

How much did he watch? !

Eliminate!

i'm dirty...

Life without love jpg.

I struggled hard, trying to save my image, "Listen to me—"

I really have nothing to do with him! !

I am innocent! !

Kunikida looked complicated, "No need, Mr. Hufflepuff."

He pushed his glasses, and said with a difficult voice, "I understand..."

After he finished speaking, he hurried away, still staggering a little from his back.

"and many more--"

I don't think you understand! !

He didn't stop after hearing that, but left even faster.

Me: No, I don’t think you understand at all!

I reached out and pinched my own people decisively.

numb...

I'd better give up the treatment qaq;

Kunikida wouldn't talk nonsense... would he? !

hateful!

Numerous turbulent winds blew my hair away.

I feel like I have nothing to love written on every hair of my head.

Blow, blow, my pride indulges...

Bitter jpg.

After blowing the cold wind for a while.

I think my brain is almost dry.

I patted the clothes.

He took out his cell phone and made a call from memory.

There were long beeps in my ears.

beep - beep -

I looked up at the huge red dragon roaring in the sky.

And Chuya who is about to jump off the plane.

The cabin door is about to open.

The originally calm mood was churning again.

One after another.

Until there is a huge wave.

I took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

Only the air flows in the throat.

The Adam's apple rolled but failed to utter a word.

……

—I want to shout, I want to stop.

But the voice was stuck in his throat.

difficult, painful;

Zhongye - Zhongye - [Central Plains Zhongye -]

Frame after frame of pictures gathered and dissipated before my eyes;

I can't catch or see clearly.

only;

remorse, pain;

【"You, allow the filth of depression not to revive my awakening"】

Don't read it, don't read it, don't read it

[I told you to stop talking! ! 】

……

I closed my eyes abruptly, and opened them again.

His eyes were fixed on the sky.

His chest heaved violently, and his heavy breathing rang in his ears.

I don't know if it's mine.

I only know……

I do not want--

I don't want him to use filth anymore.

I know very well that this is not my emotion.

The whole person seems to be torn apart.

One I cried out in pain, stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate myself.

One, I watched with cold eyes and watched aloft with indifference.

These emotions——come from another [Wright Uriven].

that's not me】.

But I still can't help myself.

That kind of cry that seemed to touch the soul.

Emotionally hot until the soul is speechless.

……

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