All my brothers are from another world

Severe illness.

Who else in this world is more painful than me... too painful...

Those who are laughing and playing on the street, those who want to give up their lives for a little thing...

They don't understand at all, they don't understand at all, how enviable it is to be able to live in this world...

I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I want to live longer!Live longer and longer!

I could give anything for it.

The girl's fingers drew bloody bloodstains one after another on her arm, and looked indifferently at the girl who was about the same age as herself and howling on the ground.

"Reiko, please, why are you doing this to me?"

"Save me, save me..."

"Caster (magician), hurry up! Take her life!" The girl's head was covered with cold sweat.

She looked at the silver-haired heroic spirit wearing a cloak who whispered a spell in a low voice. Compared with the weak scream of the girl lying on the ground, she was her body that gradually became more powerful.There was a look of surprise on her face.

But then there was a hoarse roar in her throat. She wanted to cough, but she hated the sound of her own coughing so much that she suppressed the physical impulse.

"Loss, how many days can this girl's vitality last for me?" asked the woman whose complexion was gradually turning red.

The silver-haired heroic spirit whose job title is a magician said gently: "Based on your physical condition, master, it can probably last for 11 days."

"11 days!? Why is one shorter than the other! Didn't the last one last for 15 days!?" The summoner asked angrily: "And I have chosen this one for a long time, and my health is much stronger than the previous ones ! Are you fooling me!?"

The magician replied very calmly: "No, my master, I believe you know that I will be absolutely loyal to you."

"This situation probably occurs because your condition is deteriorating. The same quality of life force, the smaller the hole that can be filled."

The magician explained, seeing the girl biting her finger sullenly, and kindly reminded: "Master, you shouldn't hurt your body anymore..." This would only

Speed ​​up the use time of reducing life.

But he was interrupted by the gloomy tone of the girl Master just halfway through his words:

"Shut up!! How could you, a hero drawn from history, know the pain I endured!"

"I'm very sorry, my master." Heroic Spirit smiled apologetically, it seemed to have a good temper, and obediently lowered its head, expressing its obedience.

"11 days... 11 days..." The girl whispered to herself: "Hurry up, I can still find the next one."

"Classmate, classmate, please wait a moment, please wait a moment." The aroma of candy spreads this sweet taste in the air, and the warm sun shines above the sky.A slightly thin female voice stopped the boy from behind.

The white-haired boy turned his head suspiciously.I saw a short-haired girl standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on her face.

The white-haired boy in the dark green coat shifted his gaze to the opponent's hand, and then touched his pocket.

"This is your wallet, right? Why did you accidentally drop it on the floor?" The short-haired girl smiled shyly when she saw the other person's movements, and handed the gray wallet in her hand to the handsome boy in front of her: "Here, for you."

"Ah," the boy said shyly, his tone full of gratitude: "I lost it, I am so grateful! I never thought that I could meet such a kind person like you, how lucky I am!"

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone will do this." The short-haired girl said embarrassedly. She was about to continue speaking, but saw the boy in front of her still expressing her gratitude.

"How could it be? You are so humble! You can't meet such kindness everywhere! You are just an ordinary person, but you can still maintain a sincere heart when facing the wallet on the road. To the owner, such a pure and undefiled spiritual quality is commendable!"

"I didn't expect to meet such a good person when I went out today! It's really great!"

"You make the whole day seem full of hope!" The boy suddenly became a little excited for some reason:

"If people in this world are like you, they will surely be able to bloom wonderful flowers of hope!"

what... ghost?Is this person mentally ill?The short-haired girl looked a bit stiff, the first

The first time she encountered such a situation, she didn't know what to say for a while.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the handsome young man in front of him with a little blush on his face finally realized his faux pas.

"I'm really sorry! I seemed to see a beautiful blueprint just now, and I was so rude to you." The white-haired boy said sincerely: "I am Komaeda Nagito, what is your name?"

"It's okay, I'm Reiko Fujiki." The short-haired girl smiled and held out a hand.

Um?Komaeda stared at the other's outstretched hand, looked hesitantly, and then shook it with a smile.

I always have a bad feeling about it.Komaeda thought about it casually, but the other party should not be a bad person.

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"Let me buy you a drink." Komaeda wanted to express his gratitude to the girl in front of him.

"What drink do you like to drink?" The boy asked, "Please don't refuse me."

Fujiki Reiko: "Poko soda is fine."

Holding a cold drink, Fujiki Reiko tentatively asked, "Is Komaeda-kun a student at the nearby Jingshan School?"

"No, I'm a student from a school called Hope Peak Academy." Komaeda replied, his eyes glanced at the school uniform on the other side.

"Really?" Fujiki Reiko: "I don't seem to have heard of this school, maybe I'm too ignorant."

"How could it be? It's just that it's far away. If you just ask anyone here, no one will know about this academy." Komaeda's tone was quite natural.

"So far? Is Komaeda-kun an outsider?" The short-haired girl was puzzled, then she changed the subject and said as if jokingly: "Speaking of which, Komaeda-kun looks a little thin, I noticed it before, it's very Like that popular sickly pretty boy."

Komaeda, whose appearance was rarely mentioned by others, was stunned for a moment, then smiled naturally: "Haha, are you complimenting me?"

The two talked and talked, the atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious, and then they turned into a small alley.

"I feel that Komaeda-kun is really a good person, he must be very likable." Fujiki Reiko held the wave soda in her hand: "I didn't expect to meet someone like Komaeda-kun. It's really lucky."

"No, you seem to have misunderstood me," Komaeda felt more and more wrong as he walked.

Jin, thinking that his tone should not be so bad: "On the contrary, everyone doesn't seem to like me very much."

"Is that so?" The short-haired girl slowed down unknowingly.

Within a few breaths, she landed behind Komaeda, and the gray-green pupils of the white-haired boy turned around.

"caster."

Facts have proved that in terms of luck, you still have to trust your first feeling.

Qi Ya stared blankly at the TV.

His blue pupils stared intently at the strange middle-aged man in the TV.

Immediately, he stood up and pulled over Tsunaki who was trying to peel an apple.

With a dazed expression on his face, Gang Ji was dragged in front of the TV by Qi Ya.

"Look at the man on the TV." Qi Ya said, he pointed to an entrepreneur who was talking on the TV, the above was in Japanese, and Tsuna read out: "Entrepreneur of the Year, financial tycoon?"

"Qi Ya?" Gang Ji was puzzled.Qi Ya took a deep breath and said in a dull tone, "No, take a closer look."

Tsuna opened his eyes wide and tried hard to see what Qi Ya wanted him to see.He scanned it and felt that there was nothing worth noting. When he was about to ask, he couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at it.This glance made his eyes stay in one place.

Gang Ji couldn't help staring at that part for a long time, and he pointed to the financial entrepreneur on the TV.The middle-aged man lifted his flesh stiffly, revealing a textbook-style smile.

And on his high-end custom-made suit, a metal round needle that doesn't match the media lights is inserted into his neck.

It's like an ornament on a dress. "So familiar..."

"But he just moved a little bit, and I saw that it's not an ornament." Qi Ya said, "This pin was inserted into his neck through the collar fabric."

Tsuna yelled in shock when he heard this creepy description.

"But he's still alive!" Tsuna retorted.Shouldn't the needle be inserted into the neck and die?

"Wait, I forgot." Qi Ya remembered: "You were brought back by my elder brother and didn't get along with my elder brother much, and you probably don't know the weapons my elder brother uses."

Qi Ya explained: "However, you should have seen such pins on Yiermi's clothes. Yiermi can read, and it is not difficult for him to control others without killing them."

Tsuna knows that he can release flames, but it still seems too creepy to directly manipulate others like this.

"But it's not right, it's impossible, how could Yier fans be here?" Qi Ya frowned, and he felt troubled again, wondering if he had made a mistake.

The apple in Gangji's hand was pockmarked, and he was distracted for a moment, only to hear a crisp sound, and the apple in his hand was cut in half by him.

"Why hasn't Komaeda come back yet?"