[Black Butler] Ate that spider

Luca is clingy these days, no, almost annoying already.

Ye Qingzhou sat behind the desk to process the documents, while Luka lay on the other side of the desk and kept nagging, "Really, just once, once."

"No." Ye Qingzhou replied without even raising his head.

"I know, brother Claude is the best, really just once..."

"I won't complain about you. This is the only time you call me brother, but I repeat, no way, unless you want your brother's body to break down."

What they were discussing was how Ye Qingzhou made Torrance see Hanna as Luca four months ago.It's a very simple yin and yang technique. When Ye Qingzhou covered Torrance's eyes with his hands, he cast a curse, and what he saw was the true form of the soul.

In other words, through his spell, what Torrance saw with his eyes was not the human body, but the appearance of the soul in the body. Therefore, in his eyes that day, it was Luca who appeared in front of him.

It was actually Hannah.

It is said to be a curse, but it is actually a kind of restraint that words have on the body and affect the five senses. For onmyojis, using restraint on themselves is just a common practice, but if the person who is cast by the curse is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be fatal if it continues for a long time. worry.

He explained it again, seeing Luka's disappointed expression, Ye Qingzhou pushed his glasses, so he didn't want to tell him that worrying about his life is a lie, anyway, there are almost no good onmyojis in the world, of course he is himself Whatever you say is what you say.As for why he lied to Luka, of course it wasn't the resentment that Luka made him sleep on the floor all night four months ago. He, is he such a superficial person?Besides such a small matter, how could it be possible to hold grudges after four months?

It's so naive.

Not only was it as simple as holding grudges, but when he was nestling miserably on the ground with a thin quilt that day, he selectively looked forward to the future, and then realized with a rough but still existent nerve that if he really If you let Luka and Torrance mix together, then you will not live in the future.It is estimated that the two most likely endings are that he strangles Luca or he strangles himself.

I don't want such a sad ending at all!So for everyone's happiness, Luca, don't sacrifice yourself carelessly.

Compared with Luca, Torrance is much easier to fool, just say with a serious face, "This is magic." Torrance said very convincingly that she was going to find the fairy, and then skipped class and ran into the woods more openly .When asking questions, he will answer seriously, this is to find the fairy, seeing Tolanxi whose hair is dyed white by snow and whose nose is red from cold, Ye Qingzhou feels shamefully guilty.

"Actually, fairies don't live in the forest..."

"So where does the fairy live? Claude? Or..." Torrance looked at him with a smile, "Claude lied to me from the beginning?"

In a way, it's even worse to fool!

Ye Qingzhou, who hadn't figured out the answer, was pressed on his lips with a finger, and swallowed together with the words that followed.

Torrance leaned very close, breathing on his face, and said softly, "Shh, I see."

. . .I don't even know what can you know?

Torrance just smiled and never mentioned the issue again.In short, Ye Qingzhou, who barely passed the test, let out a sigh of relief, and vomited out the time of more than four months together.

It was April, and the flower beds prepared last year began to bloom. Because of the warmer weather this year, the mansion was full of butterflies and flies. . .Luca fluttering butterflies.

Looking down from the second floor through the window, you can see a Luca jumping up to catch a butterfly, and then falling to the ground to eat a mouthful of mud.Sometimes, if you are lucky, you can still see a Torrance who must have just skipped school with his hands in his pockets, strolling in the flower garden swaggeringly.

It seems that today's luck is good, a Torrance is standing on the edge of the woods, staring at the tall branches in a daze - these days, I don't know why, Torrance always stays in that place, it seems wait for something.

If you are waiting for the girl from last time, you should give up. My brother and I still think that children should flutter butterflies. Thinking of this, Luka seems to have caught one, and ran to show off to the three brothers covered in mud.

Just change it, as long as you don't become that kind of virtuous, children should really be fluttering butterflies. As for the dirty ambiguity of adults, you don't need to know at all!

Stretching, he was about to capture a Torrance.

Torrance stood under that tree. He had been staying here for the past three days, staring at the familiar branch in his memory, waiting for the moment when memory and reality coincided.

The expression on his face was a little cold, and the corner of his eye caught Luca running around in the yard, and he just looked away at a glance.

time. . .Coming.

Three days later, Uncle Andrew will come to the Torrance mansion, like the omen of the beginning of everything, that day he will meet Sebastian who came to visit the Torrance mansion, meet Charles, and finally. . .die.

Counting his days, it seems that there are only a few months left. This kind of cognition makes him upset, like a person who has been sentenced to death. He stays in the cage and knows when and how he will be killed to die, but there was nothing he could do.

He can guarantee that he will not betray, but he can never guarantee the loyalty of others, such as Hannah, for example. . .cloud.

Feeling uneasy, he had a dream. In the dream, he was a butterfly whose wings were torn off and swallowed by spiders in an extremely dark web.

He suddenly found out. . .He slammed headfirst into Cloud's net again.

Then he remembered that one day in his previous life, it seemed that he also had such a dream, so he returned to the place in his memory, waiting, and the scene was exactly the same as in his memory.Remember it was a morning, remember. . .As he recalled, a blue butterfly fell into the spider's web.The spider lying on its web swayed slowly, approaching the struggling butterfly.

save it?He still remembers that after he removed the butterfly, it died within a day.

Perhaps it is destined to die today, the only difference is that it dies by the spider or by oneself.

So he didn't stretch out his hand, and didn't look away, but just looked at it grimly, waiting, maybe expecting it to meet its final death.

A flying bird whizzed down, took away the spider in the web, and broke the spider web, but the stupid struggling butterfly entangled the entire wreckage of the web around itself by mistake, forming a huge cocoon. The more you struggle, the tighter you get.If it was a person, one could almost foresee how he would be squeezed out of the juice of life by the tightened rope because of his own struggle, just like squeezing an orange and squeezing its juice dry.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth could not be drawn together.

The weather in the UK is always changeable and unpredictable. Dark clouds come and cover the sky, and it only takes a few breaths for the heavy rain to fall.

The raindrops were caught by the spider web, and the bowl of spider web surrounding the butterfly turned into a water basin, the raindrops gathered in it, and the blue butterfly was completely wet, and every trembling was weaker than before. The long mouthparts flow from the mouth, seeming to be begging and praying silently.

Torrance, the only one who could hear it praying and noticed its dying life, put his hands in his pockets and looked at it expressionlessly.

Anyway. . .It is doomed to die, and even if it is saved, it will only delay the death in the morning until the evening.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes were buried in the long sea, and he could no longer see his expression clearly. A drop of raindrops slipped down his well-shaped chin, just like morning dewdrops slipping from the tip of a green leaf.

The rain seemed to have stopped. No, it was just that he couldn't feel the rain falling on him. He turned around and saw Ye Qingzhou standing behind him with an umbrella.

"You..." Tolanxi's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He turned around and continued to look at the butterfly, "You know what? He's dying." Then Listening to his words, the struggle of the butterfly has been barely visible.

"Don't you want it to die? Then you just need to save it."

"It's not that simple. Even if it is saved, it will definitely die. Do you know that there are some things that cannot be defied."

Ye Qingzhou froze for a moment, looked at the boy's stubborn and duplicity, and asked, "What if it doesn't die?"

"Impossible." The answer was as hard as iron.

"If it won't die, please promise me, sir, don't say such depressing words again. Please believe that there is nothing in this world that cannot be broken." After finishing speaking, he stretched out one hand to catch the butterfly, like a butterfly Miraculously, the butterfly came back to life in an instant. Like other butterflies in the yard, it folded its wings and lay quietly on Ye Qingzhou's fingertips.He even rubbed his head with Kong's forelimbs to clean up the remaining spider webs on his body.

"Here." Ye Qingzhou held out his hand, motioning for Torrance to catch the butterfly, but stopped him when Torrance tried to grab the butterfly's wings, "Don't grab its wings, it will hurt, just stretch out your hand, it will hurt." I'll climb over by myself."

"How is it possible! I will escape, I will!" Saying this, he still stretched out his hands and held them side by side, as if he was afraid that one hand would not be enough.

The butterfly flapped its wings and slowly flew to Torrance's palm, crawling around in his palm with its slender limbs. The slight itching in the palm seemed to remind Torrance that this was not a dream.

"Can I... take it back to the mansion? I will prepare a lot of flowers for it, and it won't be hungry!"

"Well..." Ye Qingzhou pretended to ponder for a moment, and then smiled when he saw Torrance's nervous expression, "Yes." He picked a hyacinth at random and put it in the palm of Torrance, "The words of flowers , this one is enough, because this flower will never wither, and the nectar inside will never be eaten up..."

However, Torrance noticed such meaningful words, he held the docile butterfly in his hand, turned around and left, and Ye Qingzhou hurriedly followed behind with an umbrella.Seeing the boy's happy appearance, he thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to do that.

If he can do it, even if he leaves, this boy will have a good life, right?

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