That nanny, rotten!

After the black-faced god responded, he unilaterally hung up.

"Well~ As expected of me, my acting skills are as good as an Oscar winner~" After directly pulling out the battery of the phone, Yukimura nodded in self-satisfaction, "Eh? But why is Xiao Irie's expression so complicated?"

"Hey... I don't know if it's appropriate to do this..."

"What do you want to do with your mother when things have come to this point, get ready and wait!" Different from me who was restless, the dark-bellied devil tilted his head, sniggering like a little ghost after doing something bad, "... Why don't we make a bet?"

"what?"

"Xiao Irie, do you think Sanada will arrive in a few minutes?"

"It's hard to say..." Although the location was deliberately chosen in Kanagawa to accommodate Genichiro, to be honest, I'm not confident that Sanada will really come here just because of Yukimura-senpai's unreliable phone call. "It's also possible that he won't come at all..."

"Little fool! He will definitely come! Besides, even if he didn't have time to put on his shoes, I wouldn't be surprised at all~"

"...Yes, is that...?" Seriously, where does Yukimura Meiren's unfounded self-confidence come from?

"For Genichiro, Xiao Irie is an indispensable and important existence." The demon king, who is a hundred times more gentle and sincere than usual, confided, "Only you can save him from the bondage of guilt... For the sake of being young, I really don't want him to say stupid things like he is not qualified to be a lover..."

"The qualification to love..." I couldn't help repeating this sentence, Genichiro who has no qualifications to love, and Mo Yu who has lost the ability to love?Oh, maybe, this is God's will.

"Ah—here we come!" After catching a glimpse of the figure rushing up the steep stairs leading to the main hall, Yukimura revealed that sly smile and whispered, "Then, senior, I I won’t be making light bulbs anymore~ Also, I’m counting on you, my incompetent Genichiro, Xiao Irie~” I’m a sophomore in high school, and I’m not ashamed to be such a naughty V-shaped scissorhands, and the son of god just disappeared into the night.

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps running on the stone steps, I heard: "Irie—!?" The bloodless expression of the black-faced god rushing straight towards me came into view.

"Why are you alone? Where is Yukimura? You, your chest hurts, and your heart is not feeling well?!" The black-faced god held my wrists tightly and examined my face. pain.

"...I'm really sorry that I lied to Sanada-senpai..."

"what?"

"It's the idea that Yukimura-senpai helped to think of. Although it's a bit old-fashioned, I think this may confirm your sincerity..."

"... Lied to me?" From this point of view, the black-faced god really matched the dazed expression, "That is to say, Yukimura was lying when he said you were unwell?"

"Yes, it's all a lie," I admitted frankly, looking him straight in the eyes.

"What the hell are you trying to do!!! Don't you think it's too much to play this kind of joke on me with Yukimura?!" This is the most angry black-faced god I've ever seen.

"That's because... no matter how much I call the senior, you won't answer... I have to tell the senior, so I made this decision." It must be conveyed, even if everything else is meaningless, only this sentence, No matter what, I want him to understand that "it's not the senior's responsibility that I get into an accident."

"Wh... what, what are you talking about..." He was obviously shaken and flustered, and the black-faced god wanted to look away, but was locked by my eyes tightly, so his expression became more and more troubled, "It's mine!" Responsibility, because I suddenly called out to you, so I—”

"It's not like that, it's a complete misunderstanding..."

"That's it!!!" As if trying to block my words, he suddenly raised his voice, "It's the same as that time..."

"Back then... refers to the accident that happened to Kumiko's family seven years ago, right?"

"Huh!?" First he was stunned because he was surprised by my words, and after a while, as if he was relieved, Genichiro looked at me with eyes that were holding back his pain and said, "Xingmura, he told you everything...why? So ugly, right? My true face. Even if you say you want to kill me for revenge, you should..."

"That kind of thing... is simply impossible!"

"Why? I'm obviously the one who killed Irie's parents and caused you to suffer from illness and torture. I have always pretended to be a hypocritical senior and pretended to care about you, just to alleviate my guilt..."

"If I take revenge on my senior, will anyone be happy?" At least I don't think that Xie Rengsao, who has recovered his mother's debt from me, looks happy at all.

"...I am a person who has nothing to do with happiness." Sanada's voice was trembling, "Since my hands are covered with the blood of your family, no matter how hard I struggle, this body cannot be cleansed. Even in my sleep, I would be overwhelmed by this sin... How can I be so filthy to be liked by you?"

"..." There was no words at all.

What kind of sad heart is this: a heart that cannot accept itself, that almost completely negates its own existence?

Looking at the black-faced god who had never seen one before, chattering endlessly, his chest hurts uncontrollably.I want to say [Don't say that kind of thing], but I can't, his pain is too deep, it seems that I can't peep to the end.

Genichiro who emphasizes how dirty he is over and over again, and Genichiro who keeps belittling himself as a hypocrite with a wry smile, maybe his recklessness in his childhood did lead to misfortune for the Kumiko family, and maybe the real Kumiko should have done it Hate him to the bone - but I'm just Mo Yu, so I can't hate Sanada from the bottom of my heart.

It's just that it's sad: that man who is stronger than anyone else, precociously persevering, and gentle and tolerant [汉人]—has actually inhabited himself in a darker place than anyone else, just for self-abuse [redemption].

"I don't think that's the case...It's not that the seniors killed Kumiko's parents, but they chose to save you..."

"……What's the meaning?"

"The one who might have died was the senior, right? If mom and dad's car crashed directly into it. But they didn't want to hurt the senior who was a child back then, so they instinctively made a sharp turn to avoid you, like every person who sacrificed himself to save like a human hero."

"..."

"No hero wants the people he saves to live in guilt, right? Or is it that you, senior, just want to make the souls of Kumiko's parents repent?"

"……I……"

"My business is even more serious. I stopped in the middle of the road without authorization because I was attracted by the ball rolling towards my feet. It has nothing to do with the senior!"

"...Ah!" Probably because the emotions of disbelief and desire to believe were fiercely struggling in the heart of the black-faced god, he showed such a look of not knowing what to do, "I, I don't want to see others because of I got hurt because of it, and I don’t want to watch the treasured things disappear in front of my eyes anymore.” Sanada, who seemed to be a different person, murmured in a weak voice.

"So, you deliberately refused to admit that you like me, and ran away from me?!" It was enough to be a turtle in my previous life. His beloved smiled, "If this is the case, even if there are 1000 steps between us, even if you take one step back, I will take another 1 steps in the direction of Sanada-senpai—even though it can't be seen from the outside. , my heart is stronger than you can imagine~"

"Entering the river...you..." The emperor, who had always supported the king from the sea like a mountain, suddenly collapsed and knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, covering his face with his hands, and the gnat-like confession was more like speaking to himself Confess, "You... are as pure as crystal, innocent and straightforward, and you are not worthy of me, who is hypocritical and cowardly..."

"Everyone has two faces, and it is because of those two faces that they are human~ The ugly side is not all that Sanada-senpai has, I know this better than anyone... um... In exchange, Shall I tell the senior a secret too?"

"what?"

"Come here!" There are countless plaques on the shelves full of painted horses in the temple, but I quickly found the one I wrote on the New Year, "To be honest, it's not because of how old I am. I don't hold grudges against my senior...but I'm not the real Kumiko Irie at all."

"..."

"Isn't the senior very good at calligraphy and also has some understanding of Chinese? Of course, this can't be a key evidence, but it's obvious that the Chinese level of this Emma is not something that a Japanese middle school girl can achieve? No matter what Believe it or not, Sanada-senpai, I am actually a 26-year-old Chinese imperial sister? The kind with a super big CUP and a super-S figure~ After being killed on the plane, I somehow passed through the body of Kumiko Irie, so in my memory, you All that was given to me was warmth and protection, without any harm, and even made me regain the courage to love and trust others... Because I actually lived ten years longer than my senior, so I can tell you as someone who has experienced it : There may indeed be irreparable sins and mistakes in this world, but there is absolutely no one who cannot love or should not love..."

"Crossing...crossing...?" The black-faced god's eyes were full of doubts, and yes, it's a bit overwhelming for a 2-dimensional person to understand such a profound thing all of a sudden.

"Well, no matter what, we now