Half-blood mixed rice daily

Shiina Yusheng has always known what the crux of the problem is.

The scent of his favorite blood became an inescapable nightmare, eroding and burning all his nerves.

Missing the best opportunity to retch and cry on the spot, he just stared blankly at his friend who fell to pieces beyond recognition.

He couldn't be sad, he couldn't even find a reason to be sad.

...But, is there a reason to mourn and cry over the death of a friend?

He handles everything well, rationally and perfectly, and because his best friend didn't "really die", he didn't even shed a tear.

He was not a greedy vampire in the first place, and he could not think about eating for a long time after a full meal.

Therefore, even he himself discovered that he was suffering from anorexia after a long time after that incident.

He is a half-blood who grew up drinking the blood of the gods. He used a needle to draw the blood of several swords and gods on the pretext of wanting to drink mixed flavors. Food is pressed in the stomach pouch of indigestion to replenish one's own life energy.

Maybe it's because I've been with that person for a long time, whether it's pretending or forcing myself, it's all branded as instinct.

Both body and spirit are forced to the limit, and it only takes a moment for a rational break.

He ruined the entire worldline, turned Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi into "Muchan", and insisted that he was "right"-like the reaction to the tragedy caused by not being able to interfere with the worldline where his best friend is. Xiang Catalysis, as well as wanting to deny the other party's death and negating the other party's everything, eventually began to overcorrect, and even his personality was distorted in a direction that was far from his nature.

Shiina Yusheng was a little lost in thought.

How many years have passed, and he has never dared to hold his own knife again.

Magic, forbidden art, unbridled deathmatch.

He couldn't hold the knife in this state, the knife would definitely shatter in his hands.

Because he himself is chasing some kind of crazy ending, as if he wants someone to knock him to the ground hard, let him taste the shame of defeat and hear "you failed and no one can save you It's just useless."

And before that, he will frantically chase victory at all costs, as if to prove to the world that he has done nothing wrong.

——This is his [threat] to Honmaru's sword.

Contradictions and great pain tore his soul and will in silence.

He even understood the mood of his best friend chasing that dream crazily in this contradiction.

It's as if he clearly understands that he is going crazy rationally, and he has done his best just to fight against himself, to maintain a normal appearance, to maintain a normal appearance, to make correct decisions that benefit those around him who need protection, and he has no time to worry about it. There is no tender feeling to share with anyone.

— including himself.

The irritable hostility eventually turned into unbridled desire and unrestrained hunting.

It was as if this would make it appear that he had a good appetite and didn't need to worry about the swords at all.

In fact... he and the swords who have a soul contract, who can deceive whom.

Everyone is waiting.

He is also trying to keep a distance - although his style of acting is more extreme and sharp, at least he has never made a mistake in the general direction and principle.

The bliss of dissoluteness is only a mask for the body.

Because the real him is not such a dissolute person.

Probably because I gradually got used to Dazai's taste, and then I was stimulated by the sudden "child".

With a "child", he should be more mature.

Now he seems to be desperately grasping all the benefits and victories, but lost his most important self and glory.

——It’s so ridiculous that the god judge who insisted on not destroying history in front of important friends, but vented in another world line after losing the most important person.

The young man took out a bottle of otherworldly wine from the magic space, a gift from a friend of the law enforcer, his eyes were gloomy, and he was finally crying in embarrassment.

He bit off the cork of the wine bottle, like a child, sniffing his nose sadly, while downing the spirits.

"Fox, Hiccup, Fox's Help."

After several years, he finally summoned his exclusive shikigami of Honmaru.

"Shi, Shiina-sama?"

Foxnosuke looked at the vampire who was hiccupping and blowing his nose, obviously crying, in astonishment and concern, and who always called himself elegant.

"I, I have played Wujiang enough, I agree to hiccup, put the person back." The young man stared at the little fox, his eyes were red, "I, I will never write a review! I just... play I'm tired... that's all!"

——A dignified A-level law enforcement officer, it is absolutely impossible to write a review!

Fox's help: ...

Ah, although I am very glad that the Law Enforcer has finally thought about it.

But crying into this virtue is still forcibly maintaining dignity, even knowing that the other party is sad now, the situation is still the same, I really want to laugh.

...Hold on, Foxnosuke, you are a professional!

"Yes, I will go through the relevant procedures next time, please cooperate with the work at that time."

Such a big ghost king doesn't mean that he can use it immediately after returning [what?

In addition, you can also apply for the cancellation or reduction of the punishment of Shiina Yousheng himself in the small black house.

The young man's crow-like eyelashes stained with dew trembled slightly, and he sat on his knees, the empty wine bottle in his hand rolled down, and his forehead was lifted and his eyes drooped like a sigh.

"I see... let's go."

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Shiina Yusheng is very difficult to get drunk.

Just like some people may not be able to relieve their troubles even if they drink coffee, but they are still used to drinking coffee to imply that they insist on not sleeping. Shiina Yusheng just used wine to vent his pent-up emotions and reflect on whether he has done it over the years. something unforgivable.

Well, to sum it up, it seems that there is no incident of sanity burning.

As for no sauce?He does not think it is wrong to avoid certain tragic endings, which means that this matter is reasonable in nature, but it is "negligence" in terms of the nature of his work.

But this kind of dereliction of duty is for the government of the time—not to mention the current affairs, even he can adjust the timeline to erase all the memories of Wujiang, and send him back to a certain time as the ghost king Guiwu Tsuji point.

This is also the reason why the time government did not force Yousheng to hand over the person, but closed the small black room to avoid hurting the sword - high-level god judges, especially law enforcement officers, often have enough power and means for them to solve it themselves, or pay for it. A certain price will be traded with the government of the time to solve the basket that he poked.

Compared with a timeline, the physical and mental health of the rare and powerful law enforcers comes first.

What's more, Shiina Yusheng took the initiative to accept the small black house and has not returned to Honmaru for seven years, which also proves that he has no intention of confronting current affairs.

Compared with talents, the mysterious organization of the Government of Time needs more time.

You Sheng finished drinking quietly—mainly because there seemed to be no room for empty wine bottles in the corridor—then got up and went back to the room, and fell asleep like a polite drunk.

People always can't think about certain things, and there are so many things about feelings that are so straightforward.

For those who can cross life and death, death is not irreversible. Shiina Yusheng has many forbidden techniques and methods, just like now, isn't that person still living well in another world?

The result seems to be happy for everyone, but facing the instant death of a close friend who is fragmented and bleeding all over the ground, and the smiling posture chasing death, no matter how strong the heart is, it is impossible to quickly recover from the shadow of the tragic death of the most important person go out?

Well.

It's over anyway.

Shiina Yusheng covered himself with a small quilt.

Although he is indeed a face-controlling vampire who has no morals for delicious food...

The cute and delicious little blood bags are almost stocked up, so enough is enough, right?

#Italian atmosphere is really terrible#

#It's easy to calm down when you come back to Japan#