My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 154

Quanyue is not alone, there is a big family behind him. He had met his father, grandfather and ancestors before. Many times he thought that the family behind him would get a strange sense of identity. Look, I am not alone.

I also have a family.

He often thinks this way in the middle of the night when there is no one. Whether it was before or after the appearance of the old dream house, he always thought so.

“Uncle.” Quanyue shouted: “Uncle, where are you.” At this moment, Quanyue was in front of a children’s amusement park, and the swing was empty. The setting sun fell like blood on the swing frame, the ground, and the slide. The shadows of two children appeared on the ground, but the children could not be seen.

“Uncle, don’t scare me.” Quanyue shouted: “Dad he is worried about you, uncle, uncle.” He was even more anxious when he thought of the three-day time limit mentioned by the elders in the family. For Quanyue, every family member is extremely important, whether they are alive or dead.

Izumi Nagasaki’s body slowly appeared on the swing, with blood still on his face. Quanyue took a step back. He felt his heart lifted up, but his inner commitment to his elders and the importance he attached to his family made him come forward and say, “Uncle…”

Quanyue Nagasaki’s blood-red face has two white marks, “Xiao Ye.” He grasped both sides of the swing, and the rope was pulled out by him in a different arc, “I don’t want to go back.”

“Uncle…”

“Don’t listen to your father’s nonsense. Fir Lengxin never apologized to me.” Izumizuki Nagasaki said quietly, “No one owes me anything.”

“Uncle, but you should come back…or you will…” Quanyue didn’t know what to say, he only knew that if he didn’t do something, the fate of Uncle was worrying.

“Qunyue, you are already fifteen years old. You should know that not everyone can believe it.” Izumizuki Nagasaki said: “Everyone has his own reason to do things, not everyone can interfere.”

Quanyue was a little embarrassed by the sudden persuasion of his uncle. He knew that my uncle didn’t want to intervene in the past of Cedar Lengxin and Izumi Nagasaki. “Uncle, this is related to your life.”

“Where do I have any life?” Izumizuki Nagasaki frowned. “I always think it’s meaningless to live like this…” He thought of something, and looked at Quanyue with a smile.

This kind of smile made Quanyue panic. He felt that this smile was like a pool of cold water. Although there was a layer of gleaming rime on it, it was always cold underneath. “Do you think it’s good to be alive?” Quanyue Nagasaki asked back: “Xiao Ye, I know you have been thinking about it, but you just want to live…”

Quanyue shook his hand and gritted his teeth.

The uncle watched him not speak, and continued to preach: “I know you don’t like to listen to great truths, but this is really not something you should participate in.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Uncle, this is not your own problem. This is all of us, all of us are caring about you.” Quanyue felt that Uncle didn’t mean to go back with him, and he walked forward and tried to hold Uncle’s hands. It’s a pity that his own fingertips just touched his uncle’s arm, and he felt like he had penetrated something.

Quanyue Nagasaki looked at him coldly, as if it had nothing to do with Quanyue himself.

He said for the last time: “Let’s go, Xiao Ye.”

Quanyue still wanted to speak, before opening his mouth, he was thrown into the endless darkness in the next second. In the darkness, he heard a person’s cry. The man was yelling “Nagasaki, Nagasaki|Nagasaki, don’t you die…” Quanyue opened his eyes suddenly, and he was surrounded by fire, blood, and black robes.

The voice came from behind him.

An ordinary-looking boy held the bleeding Izumi Nagasaki, tears streaming down his face. Quanyue hadn’t recognized who it was at first glance, and when the man cried out again, Quanyue remembered it.

Fir Fir Letters.

This is a cold letter from Chinese fir more than ten years ago.

This is the big river channel more than ten years ago.

Quanyue stood up, he wanted to continue talking, and fell into the darkness the next second. When I got up again, I saw a mourning hall with white gauze in front of me, and Izumizuki Nagasaki’s portrait was placed in front of me. Izumizuki Nagasaki’s body is covered with a white cloth with a little black and red Bloodline. Quanyue saw his parents wearing linen and filial piety, and his young boy was kneeling on the futon and looking pale.

Is this trying to tell yourself something? Quanyue looked at the surrounding scenery and became more familiar. This is the old house scene that I have repeatedly dreamed of in my dreams. Opening the door is a pond and a yard. In the direction directly opposite to the coffin of my uncle, there are the spiritual cards of the elders of my family.

He walked up slowly, as if repeating the action in his memory. Quanyue knelt down, and carefully lifted the white cloth on his uncle’s face.

“Ah—” he yelled strangely.

One staggered to the ground, and his parents looked over and blamed him severely. Quanyue’s fingers have become like children. He looked at his hand and found the clothes also smiled. In front of him, a blood-red hand was exposed under the white cloth.

Quanyue plucked up the courage to get closer, he felt there was a secret in it. Perhaps it is the key point of this incident. He broke his uncle’s stiff hand bit by bit, and Quanyue’s upper and lower teeth trembled. He always feels that he is doing something rebellious. But there was a thought in his heart that kept driving him to do so.

Quanyue pulled out the paper in my uncle’s hand little by little.

The paper was crumpled, and the quality of the paper was the same as the ward card that Quanyue had received. Quanyue flattened the paper little by little. On it was a familiar font with a line of words: Are you willing to protect me forever?

The signature is a letter.

Letter word of fir fir.

“What is this?” Father’s voice came from behind. He and his mother looked at the note, their faces showed a kind of surprise, as if they had seen this kind of thing for the first time. Then under Quanyue’s gaze, this surprise turned into an anger. “He has always given Nagasaki something like this!” Father Izumi Nagasaki held his hair, his eyes flushed, “It’s quirk, this is quirk. He is suggesting what my brother does…”

Once the quirk [instruction] of Fir Lengxin is successfully issued, the content of the instruction will be higher than instinct. However, the delivery process is difficult and the success rate is low.

Quanyue watched his father snatch the note from his hand, then rushed to a room and took out a paper box. Quan Yue Changshou opened the paper box, and there were all paper strips inside. Some were exercise books that were torn off during class, and some were greeting cards. But there is a sentence on all the cards:

Will you protect me forever?

“It’s these things, this kind of rubbish…” Quanyue has never seen a moment when his father is so angry. He roars like a lion who has been violated in the territory: “I’m going to kill that guy. What did he do to my brother? . That’s my only brother, my only brother…”

As long as there are key words, the instructions can be activated at any time.

But the question is, is the instruction an interrogative sentence?

It’s really this sentence: Are you willing to protect me?