Ashura

Tomorrow...many...many people...will die

Everyone is going to die, I'm so scared.

There is nothing to be afraid of, everything that happens on the earth is destiny, it is the Lord's judgment—the most correct sanction decision.

"It's already July." The man's voice is very low, and the soft tone seems to be afraid of waking someone up. But his voice is full of magnetism, which typically makes people feel that if you listen too much The type that even the ears are pregnant.

"Hmm. Are you worried?" The woman's voice was intoxicatingly beautiful, as if one could tell from the voice that she was a charming beauty.

Hey, what kind of charades are you playing again! Tell me something I can understand, okay?

I was restlessly lying on what seemed to be a large tatami mat. The quilt was neatly covered on my body. It smelled like incense in the shop of Miss Ichihara Yuko.

Fragrance... I want to sniff my nose, but my nose doesn't listen to me at all.

So I immediately became irritable and shouted in my heart, you two, stop talking nonsense! The smell of incense here is too strong, can you not feel it? I think my sense of smell is about to be smoked by that smell It's out of order. If I could, I'd kick the quilt off and sit up and growl. It wouldn't even matter if I could kill those two. What a pity...the completely immobile body and my extremely active body There is a stark contrast to his thinking. It is really powerless and irritable.

It’s fine to cover me with a quilt on a hot day, the scent is still so strong, what do you two want to do! Smother me to death?!

It's a pity that since I passed out last time, I seem to have lost control of this body. My consciousness still exists in this body, but it seems to be bound by something. No matter how I use my consciousness Roaring and venting, he couldn't move even a single finger of his body.

It has been several months, and I can’t move my body without eating, drinking, or listening to those two people’s conversations from time to time, which are completely incomprehensible. This makes me have to analyze their conversations as the only thing I have in these months. Fun. I was so bored that I felt like I was about to ascend to immortality after Bigu, and I couldn’t bear it at the very beginning, but now I’m calmly complaining...I think this is a great progress.

I, the reincarnation of the great Asura King... the reincarnation of the last king of the Asura Clan, the God of War...

The proud name of the previous life now has to add a reincarnation every time... a bit uncomfortable feeling.

I feel like I really pouted, but unfortunately, my body can't respond to the great cause of complaints along with my soul. I thought sadly.

Living in a vegetative state is really hard.

Because my eyes are closed, I can't see the surrounding situation, and I can only perceive what is happening around me with my hearing. So I am very familiar with the breath of this man who is almost by my side except in class. It's a pity that this guy is a jerk Like a gourd, I didn’t hear him say anything else to me except for the two sentences of “I’m going to class” and “How are you, Axiu” every day. Even with the woman who came here All told me more.

Although I am reincarnated, although I don't have the orthodox blood and body...But you can't treat me like this! If I can't wake up, let him not wake up, right? What about your gentleness before? Thank you How dare you name it after the king of my family! This should be my name!

I gritted my teeth when I remembered the name on my account book.

Anyway, that thing will be useless when it comes to this world. Maybe I can change my name back? But before I find a job and save enough money, I don’t want to leave that professor’s house for the time being, after all, as a hard worker A human being who has no permanent property and an account balance of 0, thinking that I might starve to death on the street. I decided to bear with him for the time being.

But since they live under the same roof, it's a bit strange for two people to call the same name?

Just when I didn't know what was going on in my mind, the conversation between the two people continued: "The doomed end of the world, do you feel it?" What? The end of the world.

The woman's indifferent voice didn't sound like she was saying this horrifying and laughable sentence.

Is the world destroyed?

This world has lasted for ten thousand years after me, and it should have been destroyed long ago. The law has endured it for so long? It's really rare. Who is arranged to be the God of Destruction this time?

I am really looking forward to seeing my successor chosen by fate and law this time.

Leave here, leave Tokyo. This place will become a place of death.

"Sara..."

no how is this possible

The beautiful dream didn't last long, why did it shatter?

The Supreme God, why did you treat us so cruelly? I don’t want to accept your verdict. I don’t want to hug the corpse of my sister who is also my lover for a moment, groping for the body that has been broken into countless pieces on the ground with trembling fingers. The token of love between them, the remains of a cheap ring.

The red glass beads have turned into powder, like a shattered dream, leaving only a glistening residue.

"Why... why is that... ah!!!"

Destroy, sinful man.

"Are you going to....destroy the entire world? Setsuna!"

"He's awake. That angel of salvation." The man's golden pupils turned slightly, he lowered his head and looked at me who was lying next to him, who was still covered with a quilt in summer.

Salvation angel? What is that?

Why did the house shake so badly? Was there an earthquake?

I closed my eyes, and a little mist leaked from the corners of my eyes. Although the light in the room was very dark, I still couldn't stand it after not opening my eyes for several months.

I blinked my eyes, squeezed out the tears, and seemed to feel that the room suddenly became quiet, and the sound of the man's breathing stopped for a moment. I didn't pay attention to this detail, I moved my stiff wrist and looked around.

This house is always shaking, and the dust has fallen into my eyes. I just hope that Japan lives up to its reputation as a land of earthquakes, and the house is strong enough to prevent it from collapsing.

When I just reached out to rub my hand, a hand stopped me in time. The gentle voice was just like a few months ago, he easily held my upper body in his arms, his handsome face was close to mine, and he pushed me away I blew a few breaths on my eyelids: "Don't rub it, it's not good for your eyes." I'll go! What's going on here? Why do I feel a strange ambiguous atmosphere in it? This should obviously be It's normal to be concerned!

ok , normal ghost

Thinking of the kiss before the coma, I didn't get angry, and put my hand on the other person's neck.

But... what's wrong? My gaze slowly moved from my arm to my hand, and finally stopped at the man's throat.

White and transparent skin, protruding Adam's apple, and even blue blood vessels are very obvious. I really want to... take a bite hard. Leave my mark on his body and break the pair of eyes. Calm to the point of disgust.

I want to see him flustered... very much

No... what am I thinking! Isn't the thing I should pay attention to now that I can move and see this earth-shattering event?

I let go of the hand that was still stuck on the professor's neck, and wanted to push away the man who had been holding me firmly despite being threatened by me.

It's a pity that the other party was not pushed away by my little strength. He looked at me and said, "You have been relying on some liquid food to maintain your physiological functions for the past few months. Now your body is very weak. It is better to take a good rest." He His eyes never left me, which gave me the illusion that no matter what happens, his eyes are only for me.

It's a pity that the illusion is just an illusion. Thousands of years ago, I was chased and killed by the whole heaven, and I was disgusted by my own mother. I am the god of destruction, how could anyone love me.

joke.

The Japanese-style paper door was opened, and Yuko Ichihara walked in, dragging her gorgeous skirt as always, meandering and enchanting. She smiled at me, but I didn't give her any good looks when I was almost cheated by her.

But she didn't seem to care about my reaction at all, but she said to the professor: "This world is about to be destroyed, starting from Tokyo." The professor put me back on the tatami mat, her voice was still gentle, but if the words she said let any ordinary person Hearing this, you will feel that this man must still be in the second stage of middle school and has not recovered: "This world should have been destroyed ten thousand years ago." In other words, whether it is destroyed or not is none of his business.

When Ichihara Yuko heard this, she looked at me with a half-smile. The ground was still shaking, and the surroundings were filled with the sound of buildings collapsing and shaking and human wailing.

I narrowed my eyes. Although I no longer have that body of blood, I still can't really empathize with the killing and the life and death of human beings after recovering a long memory.

Suddenly, a familiar force rippled out layer by layer like swaying water waves. I held my chest, feeling stuffy and at the same time felt that something in the force seemed to be invading my nerves.

Ichihara Yuko looked at my reaction, tapped the table lightly with the cigarette stick in her hand, and said in a mysterious tone that I dislike the most: "It seems that he came out. The first and last saint , Adam Gadamon. The winged race that was born with your flesh and blood as a primer, and is said to have the most beautiful soul in the world." What?!

I froze.

"Those angels were born by absorbing the lives equivalent to their own parents as nutrition, and your flesh and blood, as the most perfect culture medium in the experiment, created the one who came out." "They... used God, come to make an angel?!" I took a few breaths and felt that I couldn't breathe well. The anger was burning in my chest, making me feel as if my whole body fell into the bubbling water, and my whole body was covered like Burned by anger.

"What exactly is going on!"