[Tutor] Second Harumori

Her hands were stained with blood, she had committed an unforgivable crime, she still bullied her little friends so much when she was a child, and she always caused headaches for Master and Yiping...

She had no reason to convince herself to live anymore.

The change she expects, the strength she expects, is built on the basis of her own hands full of blood.She is suffering from inner torment all the time.

She hates red, but is nostalgic for that touch of red.

She thought, for a person as bad as her, maybe he will go to hell/hell after death, right?

Just when she was so dazed, she was stabbed again.

But this did not prevent her from continuing to think in her mind like no one else was there.

She thought, does the so-called 'Western Paradise' exist in this world?Is there heaven/hell or hell/hell?But the master will definitely go to the heaven/tang.

Although he is a mafia.

However, there is no reason for such a warm person to go to hell.

Too bad, if that's the case, wouldn't she be unable to meet the master after she died? !

The nine -quarter whip was dumped again, and a person who watched the oolong tea suddenly stopped doing action and then attacked the attack.

Since he will go to hell/hell after death, it doesn't matter whether he is on the eighth or tenth floor, right? !Then, before she dies, at least a few more people will be dragged/buried to the gate of hell/hell to add more people.

When Oolong collapsed on the ground completely exhausted, the people around quickly surrounded her.The oolong tea sat on the ground panting heavily, and there was the sweet potato who was also too tired.However, it stood in front of her. It bared its teeth, and its fierce "barking" threatened those who wanted to come forward to kill them.

Only then did she feel sorry, and her own box of weapons had to be buried with her.

"Sweet potato, I'm really sorry..." The bloody hand that could no longer tell whether it was your own or the enemy's blood slowly stroked the sweet potato's head, rubbed it, and then looked at the sweet potato, which was white and tender. The gray fur was stained with blood, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

That's fine, at least before I die, I still feel the last trace of warmth...

"I'm not a good master, I'm not a good apprentice, I'm not a good junior sister, and I'm not a good Haruki..." Oolong said slowly.

After watching the enemies around wink at her a few times, she was about to rush up and give her the final blow.

If the so-called reincarnation really exists in this world, then, in the next life, she still hopes to meet these people.She would not hypocritically say that because she is too bad, she is afraid of making them sad or something, so don't meet them again.

If possible, she would hope that she could haunt them life after life.

Even if they annoy her to death, she will stay by their side.

She is just that bad, it's something in her heart that she can't change no matter how much she does.She will continue to cause trouble, continue to cause trouble, continue to bully her little friends, watching them worry about her, worrying about her but still looking at her with caring eyes.

She will always be the unique transparent amber in their hearts.

"Sure enough, if you want to die, you'd better die by the prince's knife, hehehehehe..."

"Hey----you trash, you don't abide by Balian's laws so much, get ready to go back and be punished!!!"

In those deep and dull amber eyes, two colors different from the black and white colors she saw before were reflected.

A touch of gold, a touch of silver.

Then she was lifted up and thrown back, "mo~~~ What a very willful and troublesome child~~~"

Added a touch of green to the eyes.

"Hmph, if you're not clear-headed, I'll give you electric shock therapy later! Such a small number of people can hurt you, it's really terrible, it's embarrassing for us Balian..."

The oolong tea that was thrown back felt that she was kicked hard on the wound on her waist again. It must be Levi, an old soul, who took the opportunity to take revenge on her again.

Seeing his jagged head, she always had the urge to shave his head flat.

"Hmph, rubbish!" Later, she was kicked by the boss again, and the pain was so painful that she died! ! !Then she was completely kicked out of the enemy's attack range.

"Senior Levi, you still don't understand...Girls always feel uncomfortable for a few days, so it is inevitable that their combat effectiveness will be affected, but if you understand this, you will be perverted, perverted Uncle Lei!" Oolong stood up and patted the ashes on his body, covered his wound, turned his face with dead fish eyes, and lied to Levi without reddening or beating his heart.

"Wow---what did you say, you stinky girl!!!" Levi was furious...

"Be serious! Scum!!! This is a battlefield after all!!!" Skuvalo kicked Levi in ​​the stomach.

"To-die--" Levi knelt down, clutching his stomach.

"Oolong tea!"

Oolong Cha turned her head silently, and saw Peng Gelie and his party, and Yiping was looking at her angrily.

After a few steps, he stepped in front of her, the aura made Oolong Cha flinch, then raised his hand, and slapped Oolong Cha hard.

"........."

Oolong covered his face and stared blankly at Yiping.

In her memory, Yiping had never been so angry with her, even if she made a big mess when she was a child, she never beat or scolded her.

"Are you an idiot?!" The expression on Yiping's face was sad and angry, "Master is no longer here, so are you going to die?! If you die, who can avenge the master?!" Oolong tea growled.

But being able to force the gentle Yiping into this, Oolong opened his mouth, intending to say something but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Selfish...too selfish! How can you be so selfish and only consider your own emotions and ignore anyone else?! Only you will be sad?! What about me?! What about me?! Besides being a master Disciple, you are still my junior sister! Haven’t you ever thought that I would not be able to bear the pain of losing you anymore?! You are the only two Qingshou of Balian, and the owner of Sweet Potato... How can you be so irresponsible and self-willed..." In the end, Yiping broke down in tears.

Oolong stayed there, raised his hand slightly, but dropped it weakly.

she wants she wants...

She wanted to tell Yiping to stop crying, but no matter what...

Suddenly, Oolong's pupils narrowed sharply, as if she could no longer feel every move of the outside world, only the person in front of her, but her actions were clearly perceived by Oolong.

"It's great that you're still alive..." Yiping hugged her, then tightened his arms, and said with a choked voice.

Yiping's tears stained Oolong's clothes drop by drop and penetrated into Oolong's heart.

you are still alive......

That's great......

Oolong Tea burst into tears immediately.

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