[Comprehensive] Happy Immortal

The thin curtains fell to the ground, and the partitioned curtain strips turned over the items on the cabinet beside the hospital bed, and there was a crackling sound, mixed with some shaking buzzing sounds.

The place where the curtain was cut off was high on one side and low on the other, covering half of the black-haired boy's face, while the other side of the exposed face had a strange smile, and half of the blade protruded from his palm. It slowly grew out of his body, and finally turned into a brand new sword. The blade was shining brightly under the moonlight, and a white strip of light was printed on the boy's face due to the reflection.

"……remote?"

"... Haruka classmate?"

Probably because he heard someone calling him, the boy who was standing there raised his head, looked at the knife in his hand, something flickered in the deepest part of his pupils, and finally the unpleasant red color spread wildly, just for a moment , then completely dyed the eyes into such a gorgeous color.

The red eyes radiated light, shining extraordinarily brightly in the dark, extraordinarily eye-catching, with the surrounding light blurred and ambiguous, once again able to control this body, Sin Song raised his hand, borrowing Under the moonlight, he stared obsessively at the traces he had left on this body before.

He bit the gauze wrapped on it, and tore it lightly. The not-so-tight gauze was easily torn apart, revealing several fresh scars that had been treated.

He loosened the gauze he was biting in his mouth, and casually threw it aside. He admired the wound under the moonlight, and frowned unhappily after seeing the medicine applied on it, but seemed like Is there any other idea.

The flush on his face was even more intense. He stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly and tentatively at first. Finally, it was like a beast that had tasted the blood of its prey for the first time. It changed from licking to biting. The wound started to heal and opened again, he sucked the blood oozing out of it, enjoying the tingling pain from his body, and the pleasure of being one with the one he loved made it hard for sin song to hold back.

The boy who was originally handsome and pure, suddenly had a profuse love on his face, sharp and frightening, but it was impossible to look away.

"Who are you?" Grant Reno stood in front of the two students.

"Grant Reno! Haruka!"

"I'm afraid this is what you deduced before, the situation of being controlled by personality...but..."

Everyone present may have noticed the peacekeeping. If they were simply controlled by their personality, then why did they show such a sick smile and expression?

Sin Song ignored the human beings who were hostile to him. After all, he was the love object he liked before, so he didn't intend to make any attacks.

And more importantly...

He raised the sword in his hand, held it with both hands, and aimed the blade at his neck.

Meet my love for you.

Sin Song chanted Yao's name lightly, over and over again, imagining how his own body would penetrate the young man's body, imagining that he and his loved one could experience the wonderful pain at the same time.

"I love you."

He looked at the young man's face refracted on the blade, sin song's obsessed and shy red eyes sparkled with water, and the young man's expression on the sword became more beautiful and lovely because of his own reasons, and he became more and more excited.

"I love you."

"Guys protect yourselves!!!"

Grant Rino rushed forward, kicking the knife that was about to stab, the jet of air collided with the sword, and using the sword in the room did not have an advantage, compared to Grant Rino, who was more flexible easy.

The sword was knocked down to the ground. Sin Song saw the red flash in his hands and eyes. While the other party was standing there, Grant Lino ruthlessly stepped on the boy's back and pressed him to the ground. Skillfully locked the boy's hands behind his back.

"Don't come here!!!" Grantlino looked at the boy under him, and stopped Izuku Midoriya from rushing up: "Go and find out if there is an arrester!! Hurry up!!!"

"But Grant Reno..."

"Don't babble, I can't hold this kid anymore! Go! And that kid with glasses! You too!"

"Yes!!!"

The blood flowed down the wrist meanderingly, and the thin iron wires wound around Grant Lino's hands, sinking into the skin, and iron gloves appeared on the criminal singer, and the iron wires were connected between the fingers, He moved his fingers a little, and the iron wire became even tighter.

Grant Lino watched the two teenagers leave in the room, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at the wound on his wrist, and still held the teenager tightly: "Who are you? Why are you manipulating this kid?" .”

"Me?" Sin Song turned his head slightly, looking at the old man who suppressed himself: "I love him, I live for him, I exist in this world for him, I like everything about him."

——I like the fiery blood that turns from bright colors to turbid black when running in the body!

——I like the strong muscles that are obviously very soft, but can become so hard that they can easily break!

——I like the unparalleled softness, but the rough and hard bones that can be fragile and sharp!

——I like the viscous cartilage that is as elastic as it shakes, soft and refreshing, and entangled!

—like the throat that makes a loud cry of love when we touch each other!

"I like when he merges with me! That confused! Eyes like a white rabbit! I can't help but want to cut off his body, feel the tightness in it, and experience the perfect pain with him... I'm with him..."

The red in Sin Song's eyes is brighter, and the red color in it is the red that spreads in Grant Lino's eyes. Those who are scratched by Sin Song will become the sons of Sin Song, obeying all the orders of the mother, The iron wire wrapped around his hand was slowly loosened and returned to the mother's body. Grant Lino let go of the suppressed boy and stood aside in a daze.

Sin Song stood up, the iron glove on the palm of his hand fell into the body and was taken into the mother's body. He picked up the knocked down sword and pointed it at Grant Lino: "He and I... are one, inseparable mate, he is the human being who bears all my love."

Sin Song suddenly gave up the idea of ​​killing Grant Lino, he retracted his knife, and picked up the flowers placed in a vase that had fallen on the ground: "Come and be our witness, and witness the most wonderful relationship between me and him." ending."

He gently fiddled with the petals, and then handed the flowers to Grant Rino: "Then put it on our fused body, ah...perfect wedding!!!"

There are witnesses, the atmosphere is good, and the bride and groom are ready. Although there are no other spectators, everything that should be there seems to have been prepared.

Zui Ge looked around carefully, nodded in satisfaction, and then raised the knife in front of him.

"Excuse me, are you willing to use the blade to bestow the most ardent love on your boy?"

"Yes I do."

He asked himself and answered that the wedding organized and performed by himself seemed extremely nondescript.

Sin Song pointed the blade at himself again, looking at the moon outside the window: "And, my beloved boy is also willing to accept my love."

The door was thrown open violently, and the loud sound of the wooden door hitting the wall overlapped with the piercing laughter of the sin song, reaching the top together.

"remote--!"

"I declare that we will die together and never be separated!"

The leaves kept falling, but they stopped in mid-air miraculously. All kinds of voices became quiet at this moment. Izuku Green Valley maintained the appearance of pushing the door open and shouting, with his eyes looking straight ahead. Everything in it has a fresh breath, but it remains motionless and stays in place.

【Really... why are you involved in such a strange thing again? 】

There was still a plate of coffee jelly in his hand, and there were two special-shaped ornaments hanging on his pink hair. The mouthless boy who looked a little younger stretched out his hand and took down the knife conjured by Sin Song. A knife was abruptly squeezed into imperceptible small particles.

[It's really worrying, at least let's be considerate of the teenagers. 】

Saiki Kusuo touched the scratched wound on Haruka's arm, and frowned in displeasure. He raised his finger, lightly tapped on the position between Haruka's eyebrows, and stared closely at the pair of red eyes.

[Although it was because of me that you became like this, you should at least give me peace of mind. This is the last time...Song of sin. 】

He paused for a moment, then moved his outstretched hand a little forward, placed it on top of Yao's head and touched it.

【The coffee jelly you made is probably a sharp weapon capable of poisoning gods...and...】

【I am waiting for you. 】

The clock on the wall is walking backwards, the fallen leaves have returned to the branches, the broken curtains have returned to their original appearance, and the time of the world has been brought back to the time before everything happened At that time, no matter how powerful he was, using abilities in a different world not under his jurisdiction, or making large-scale changes in time, would be enough for him to struggle. Saiki Kusuo rubbed the position of his temple, wanting to ease it Discomfort from a headache.

Although I know it's impossible... But I still hope that such a terrible coffee jelly can also be traced back.

The coffee jelly in his hand was still lying on the plate. No one knew that the jelly, which looked gorgeous and smelled extremely sweet, actually tasted indescribably the level of the king of dark cuisine. He walked to the bed, Looking at Haruka who appeared on the bed in a deep sleep state due to time travel.

【Good night. 】

There seemed to be someone standing beside him, and someone seemed to be touching the top of his head. The strange taste and strange feeling made him feel extremely at ease. Haruka, who was sleeping, squinted his eyes, and struggled to open his eyes after a while. Opening his eyes, he sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"So sweet."

There was still something sweet and lingering in the air, he touched the top of his head, which coincided with the place where Sai Mu Kusuo's hand was placed, and tilted his head, enjoying the nameless peace of mind and warmth that surged up in his heart.

"It's so sweet." He repeated it again, rubbing the top of his head.

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