Ashura

"Tokyo Station is here. Passengers, Tokyo Station is here." I am very satisfied with the Japanese I can learn without a teacher, but I only have one word for the congestion of Tokyo Railway, annoying, two words, God annoying.

The subway is full of crowded people, the traffic is so heavy that even the doors of the subway can't be closed tightly. There are also many disgusting subway idiots.

With a livid face, I once again broke the arm of a man who stretched out his hand towards me. Seeing his frightened expression when he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, I got out of the car contentedly.

Where is the venue for the game? I looked east and west.

"Have you heard? About the National Stadium?"

"Well, it's terrible."

National Stadium? Isn't that my destination? I looked at the two girls who were not too young, walked to a corner and bought a cup of Fanta from the vending machine.

"There was an explosion there!"

"Yeah! Such a historical place, the explosion is really terrible! And it is said that there was still a competition there. Many athletes who were competing were injured. They are all children..." "Oh, my God . "The two Obasans left contentedly after finishing their emotions, and I followed them to find the bus stop.

Explosion? The time in Tokyo has been stopped by magic. Although people can move normally, large-scale actions will affect the entire magic. No one is stupid enough to use that life-saving magic, right?

I sat on the rickety car and looked out the window with my forehead propped up. There was a lot of traffic, people coming and going, bustling and busy. It was clearly a hell on earth a few days ago, but now it has returned to prosperity. Sure enough, human beings are the ones who adapt The most powerful thing, I sighed. No wonder, all species are dying, only they are thriving.

I stood outside the National Stadium. This place has been cordoned off. Smelling the unfamiliar atmosphere of Hades, I laughed twice and jumped over the outer guardrail.

There was a crack in the ground. The scorched black edge was as if it had been burned by explosions and flames. Unfortunately, it was not ordinary fire, but the breath of death in Hades.

I stand on the edge of the crack, touching the ground around it. If no one repairs it, the neighborhood will be dead.

However, it has nothing to do with me.

I clicked twice, and suddenly turned around and clasped the hand that only wanted to be on my shoulder. Pulling and tugging, my fingers tightly strangled the other's neck.

"Let me take a look, a person with purple eyes...a descendant of the demon race." "You..." The other party coughed intermittently, and then moved his fingers, a big white tiger suddenly Jumped out of the void and rushed towards me.

"Oh? Interesting!" I looked at the roaring white tiger with interest. I still clasped the man's neck in a circle with one hand: "I didn't expect that a mere shikigami would dare to yell at this king." Ever since I knew the current situation, I have recovered my memory and I like to call myself the king. People and gods are very consistent in this point. Only when they are lost is it worth remembering. Probably for those little regrets and nostalgia. I posted Smile, even so, I don't regret it.

The flame in my hand ignited, and the golden color fascinated me. The tiger waited for an opportunity to lay it on top, and I waved my hand, and a little spark was stuck on the tiger's fur. I watched the tiger roll on the ground, and the scorched ground around it was covered When it was infected by the golden color, I laughed out loud.

Du Zhumadou felt that he might have started to get unlucky. As the god of death in Yan Mo Hall, today he was just leading a team to help people see the leaking of death here, so he could find someone to fix it so that ordinary people would not suffer from it. Something happened to destroy the original fate. Who knew that he would meet such a ruthless character.

He desperately snapped the hand clasped around his neck, and saw his shikigami rolling all over the floor burned by the flames, and the instigator could only see casual indifference in the eyes of the flames.

He could only intermittently beg the other party to spare his shikigami's life.

"Yan Mo Hall?" I blinked my eyes. What is that place? It has only been ten thousand years, not only the human world has changed, but this Hades seems to have changed too? I have only heard of Hades.

"I am in charge of Kyushu in Yan Mo Hall, and I was ordered to take a look at the situation here." "As you can see, this place is about to become a dead place." I smiled and stroked the hairy head of the white tiger who dared not speak.

"So, you gods of death..." I paused when I said the word 'god of death', stroking my chin with my fingers, looking at the sky that hasn't changed at all since the time magic: "What are you here for?" What about it?" Du Zhu Ma Dou thought about it, although someone was aiming at the other party, oh no, it was in the hands of the other party, but he still couldn't tell the mission of Yan Mo Hall, this is the rule. It's just not waiting When he said that, I turned my gaze to him.

"Forget it, since you don't want to speak, I can't force it. For your loyalty, I decided to send you on the road myself." I squinted my eyes, and the words that came out of my mouth made the white tiger under me explode instantly.

"It's the god of death, but in fact you are just human beings. It's just that it's harder to die than ordinary humans, isn't it?" Before I could finish my flutter, I noticed the breath suddenly appearing behind me.

"Kill Uriel's subordinates, you will be exposed in advance." A cold voice came. I turned around, and saw the thin lips with a cigarette in their mouths, and those inorganic eyes that seemed to have no emotion Lead gray eyes.

He saw a man and a tiger who didn't look at him, stood still in front of me, and asked, "Do you want to go to the tower?" Single seat professor.

He raised his eyes from what seemed to be a very thick book, and the corner of his mouth curled into a habitual arc: "Is there something wrong, Axiu?" "You said, those angels invited me so warmly to the heaven that now belongs to them , What is the intention?" After speaking, I narrowed my eyes to observe his reaction.

This person...I'm sure it has something to do with me. It's not me who is a human now, but me who was King Asura back then.

Ever since I knew that my memory was missing, I started to observe him. What he did was unintentional to ordinary humans, but what he took me to move in the sky that day was definitely not the power that only humans have. A person with a powerful Human beings with strength....... Back then, I would definitely have positioned him as an enemy. Unfortunately, now that I am a black household, I can't live without him.

So being a human is a hassle.

But... he, is he the 'he'?

A bad premonition flashed through my heart.

The eyes are like searchlights, looking up and down at the man in front of me. It’s not what I thought, right? Golden eyes, my favorite color. And the shape of the eyes is even more beautiful, nothing to say, so just a casual glance will make people intoxicated Among them, the long black hair, hanging straight down, draped over his neck and shoulders, is also my favorite kind. With a high nose bridge and a slightly sad lip line, I suddenly found that this face is really too It fits my aesthetic.

Not to mention the tight muscles exposed in the open neckline.

I'm terrified.

Could this be the 'true love' that I forgot!

I looked him over again from head to toe, not sparing even under his nails.

This person... is... so true to the standard of true love I set for myself! Is he really the reincarnation of my 'true love'?

I didn't know that I was unconscious of the truth, I touched my smooth chin, my face was full of disbelief.

Since I came to this abnormal world, I don't even grow a beard. The smooth chin makes me feel uncomfortable.

Forget it, since you fit my aesthetics, I don’t care if you are the true love of my previous life, I just accept you first. I nodded secretly, not caring about the fact that if he doesn’t care about me, I have to go out to beg for food. .

It is his honor to take care of this king. I raised my chin and thought arrogantly.

The man kept looking at me with a smile, and didn't react at all to my gaze that seemed to strip him naked. He even sat up a little bit, pretending to let me appreciate it.

"Do you want to go? Heaven." He closed the book and put it on the coffee table. The cover of the book is a beautiful crimson. The red color is like blood that can't dry up.

"Even if they don't go, will they stop harassing me?" I put one hand on the back of the sofa and said boringly.

"No." Without hesitation.

"That's it." There was a bit of fatigue in my rare voice: "They are actually looking for me. What's the use of hiding? Besides, when has this king been afraid of these guys!" "Oh, of course, you are not afraid. "I glanced at him, dissatisfied with the 'huh'.

"So, when are you going to leave?" he whispered.

"When they can't sit still, they want to find me because there is something that needs me to go. Anyway, I don't want to go, so it's not me who is in a hurry." "Each of them, oh, no, some of them are not human . " I smiled coldly, with sharp hostility in my eyes: "every word I say, every thing I do, arouses my curiosity and competitive spirit. Combined, there is only one meaning , that is to let me go to the heaven." "What is there in the heaven? Why do you let me go? Even, who in the heaven is so familiar with me, but wants to see me so urgently." I said slowly, looking at the already moved The man sitting next to me looked at the pair of pupils that I longed for and admired the most, and said with a light smile, "Would you like to go with me?" The man's eyes narrowed with a smile, and a gentle breath permeated the air. Around us, he touched my face: "Of course." Wherever I go, I'm always there.