[Comprehensive Master FZ] When Kuroro becomes a Heroic Spirit

"No, that's my father's stuff. Inside..." The girl saw the two children who had snatched their bag and ran away quickly. She was anxious. There was her father's medicine inside. If you send...

She couldn't imagine it, but she absolutely couldn't abandon her father to chase them. In this case, she could only shout, but she couldn't think of any effective method, and could only watch them run farther and farther.

He didn't hear what the girl said behind, it was not important anyway.

He hugged the old man's bag and ran to their home with his younger brother. Although it is a home, it is not the kind of warm home with a mother and a father. There is no mother who is kind to them. He smiled, and cared for them tenderly, and did not have the serious expression of his father, but he worried about them every time he said it.

Yes, such a deserted little place is their home.

In their small home, the blond child took out all the things in the bag, including a few books, a magnifying glass, some small change, a bottle of medicine and other odds and ends.

"This..." the red-haired, younger child held the bottle of transparent potion and said worriedly, "If there is no this, will something happen? Will he die?"

The blond child continued to check if there was anything useful in the bag. He glanced at the potion and said indifferently, "Just throw it away. This kind of thing is useless. He is an old man anyway, so it doesn't matter if he dies." Come—Luka, what happened to your forehead!" With sharp eyes, he noticed that his younger brother's forehead was injured, and he brushed away the fragmented red hair on his younger brother's forehead, revealing the marks of the bruise.

He couldn't help feeling distressed looking at the wound.

"Hey, this one?" Luka felt the wound hurt a little, his brows tightened uncontrollably, and some physical tears seemed to overflow from the corners of his eyes, "This was smashed by the old man."

And the blond child lowered his face: "That old bastard, why didn't he die!"

He clenched his fists as hard as if he could knock someone over with one punch if he was in front of him.

"Brother." Luka's voice was a little worried.

The old man Luka said was the owner of this bag.The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he snatched the potion from Luka's hand, and slammed it hard against the wall.

With a crisp sound, the glass bottle shattered just like that, and the potion inside was naturally spilled on the ground, completely useless.

"No, it's not just that old man. Everyone, if possible, I want to kill everyone in this entire village!" The blond-haired child said this with an innocent smile on his face , as if knowing but not understanding what death means.

"If it's my brother." Luca stood up and hugged him, "If it's my brother, I'm sure. My brother can run faster than anyone else, and he can eat three big cakes!"

"Luka, listen, you are not allowed to leave me, absolutely not!" The blond child smiled again, that kind of moved expression was not fake at all.Only Luka, no matter what, only Luka would trust him without any hesitation, even doubts and doubts.

Only Luka can understand that he understands him, and only Luka is the one who loves him!

"Those guys who threw you stones, I will definitely throw a hundred horse manure back."

"Yes, your highness!" Luca lowered his head with a serious face, and knelt down on one knee. Obviously, he observed this etiquette carefully and learned it very seriously.When he raised his head, his face was full of smiles, that kind of innocent smile.

Then, the village caught fire, and everyone, yes, everyone in the village burned to death, except him.Everything in it is also included-Luka.

Looking at Luca's lifeless eyes, no matter how much he deceived himself that Luca was not dead, he knew that Luca would never say 'yes, your highness' to him again! ' up.

The non-separation that was once said is like a joke-no.

He looked at the tattoo that appeared on the back of his hand. Is this another way to be together forever?

There were one or two drops of water dripping on it, and only then did he realize that he was crying.Tears had filled her cheeks, and her blue eyes were no longer as bright as before.

Sign the contract, even if you are dragged to the bottom of hell, it doesn't matter if you are burned by fire, it doesn't matter if your soul is swallowed and you can never see the sun again.As long as the person who killed Luka can die.

Kuroro looked at the memories of his new master, although not all of them, but the interesting parts are probably almost clear.In fact, his master is also a naive and cruel person.

He obviously has the most innocent smile, but he does things that children don't do.

His feelings are beautiful but cannot be called filthy feelings by the world.

Jim Maken and Gialos Torrance.

Innocent with cruel children and innocent with bloody teenagers.

No, maybe it's because he has a childlike innocent smile that makes him do these things without any sense of disobedience, which seems to be a matter of course.

The corners of Kuroro's mouth were slightly curved, if so, maybe it wouldn't be boring at all.And that demon.

That serious and expressionless face, that face that seems to be very rational and nothing can move him.Want to destroy him, there is nothing left.

"Here is, where?" Alos was in a place where he couldn't see his fingers, he bit his lower lip tightly, and his lips began to turn white because of biting too hard, "It's so dark, Claude, where are you! "

"--Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Alos was afraid of the dark environment, and he couldn't stop shouting hysterically.Tears welled up, and the blue eyes were soaked in water, making them moist and bright.

"master."

Alos sat on the ground with his knees bent, hugging himself.Hearing the voice, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: "Who?"

"Master, don't be afraid." Kuroro's fingertips touched Alos' cheek, and then touched his golden hair.He thought, since he saw his memory, maybe this boy also saw his.

Alos frowned, and then struggled to open his eyes, just opening his eyes but doing so reluctantly.There were still tears on his face: "Ku, Kuroro? I'm so scared." Then he threw himself into Kuroro's arms.

Although this person seems to be very bold and cruel, but sometimes he is unexpectedly timid, such as being afraid of the dark, or afraid of staying alone in a dark and silent place.

"Just now, I was in a very dark place, so scary." Alos held onto Kuroro's clothes tightly, he slightly raised his head to look at Kuroro, the tears on his face moistened Kuroro white shirt.

But Kurolo didn't show any dissatisfaction, but said patiently, "I'm here."

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

Why did Yalos show such weakness to Kurolo instead of letting him get out and let Claude come in? After all, it was because the person in front of him was summoned by using his bond with Luca.