Ye Qing wanted to struggle, but when the chocolate in his mouth gradually melted, the girl's youthful body and the well-developed Oupai rubbed against his face, feeling the softness...

It seems, probably, maybe... It feels good to be hugged by a princess.

Don't get me wrong, Ye Qing is only a seven-year-old child, how can he have evil thoughts in his heart... He is just a little... um, philosophy.

Having said that, we are only seven years old now. Is it possible to peep at a girl's bath and accidentally touch the European school as "young and ignorant" and be easily forgiven?

Oops, suddenly realized that I missed a lot before!

Cough!

Don't think too much, Ye Qing just felt that discussing with her about the princess hug would be a waste of time, so she just listened to her, just for a smoother escape, not for other unhealthy things.

Just as Ye Qing was enjoying the special treatment, Da He let out an exclamation and stopped quickly, almost not throwing Ye Qing out.

Ye Qing reflexively hugged her neck: "What's wrong?!"

Dahe said in astonishment: "Little brother, look... there is someone there."

Da He walked in with Ye Qing in his arms, and Ye Qing's face suddenly changed.

There was a terrifyingly large hole in the ceiling. It seemed that not only this layer was damaged, but if you looked up, you could even see the night sky - it actually pierced the building from top to bottom!

In a piece of gravel, a slender figure was half-buried, and there was no sign of life.

There was very little armor left on his body, revealing a large piece of white snow-like skin, mixed with blood stains, which made people feel a kind of shattered beauty.

The long golden hair covered his body, but it couldn't hide the terrifying wound on his chest, which could almost split the person in two...

"...She, is she dead?" Dahe saw that the girl was not breathing up and down, and naturally thought it was a corpse, and was very sad when he spoke.

Of course Ye Qing knew that she was not dead. After all, when a Servant died, there was no body, but...

"Well, it should be dead. Don't worry about her, let's continue on our way!"

"Oh... oh oh." Da He reacted and gave Niang Twink more eyes, but he felt the vibration of the building under his feet became more and more obvious, and finally decided to leave.

Being held by Da He, Ye Qing was confused on the way.

To be honest, Niang Twinkle's death can be said to be beneficial to him without any harm.As a result, this hero king is too self-centered, and may offend her if she is not careful.Secondly, her death just allowed Xiaoling to get rid of her identity as the master.

Now the building may collapse at any time, and she can only carry multiple burdens with her.

Besides, there is no deep friendship between him and Niang Twinkle, nor the responsibility and obligation to save her...

That's right, he has no reason to do the thankless thing of saving people.

——It should be like this, but why is Ye Qing always feeling uneasy in his heart?

"Grass!"

Unable to let out a foul language, Ye Qing patted Da He on the shoulder and rolled over to the ground.

Ignoring Da He's stunned eyes and using strengthening magic, Ye Qing crossed the piles of rubble in just five seconds and returned to the ruins of Niangjing.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qing picked up Niang Twinkle like a princess, following the example of Da He.

"hiss!"

On the left arm, there was a sharp pain from the gunshot wound left by the assassin. Ye Qing deliberately increased the magic power output near the wound to strengthen his arm strength, and secondly, it could make the nerves more numb and relieve the pain.

"Ahhh~ Am I sick!?"

If he came back at this time, he must have contracted an incurable disease called "Fool"!

With all his strength, Ye Qing picked up Niang Ding with ease. It was only then that he realized that this arrogant and arrogant girl king was actually so light.

"It's as light as a feather... Did she carry Uruk on her back with such a slender body?"

Shaking his head to clear his mind, Ye Qing trotted all the way back to Fujimura Dahe.

Seeing Ye Qing's efforts to carry Mother Shining, Da He unconsciously revealed a smile.

"Okay! Little brother, follow my sister, let's rush out together."

Gravels and dust had already started to fall, and Da He looked back and smiled: "Go out and I'll ask you what's going on."

Chapter 36 反转·歧路

"Hey, do you like flowers?"

A silver light flashed in my mind.

There was always a subtle smell of disinfectant mixed with floral fragrance on that woman, but she never disgusted her, but felt kind.

How did I answer then?

"...No, I don't really like flowers. Because some rituals require the use of this plant, I still know the most basic common sense, but otherwise—"

"It's boring."

She pursed her lips and seemed to regret it: "Why would I fall in love with a boring man like you?"

I am also very surprised, although her health is very poor, her appearance should be an extremely rare beauty from the point of view of ordinary people.

If you want to taste love, there is room for choice, why did you choose me?

"Who knows?" She tapped the tip of my nose mischievously. "Maybe it's because your face is so funny."

"Interesting? My face...where's the fun?"

From what I saw in the mirror, this face was just plain, and a little more distressed than the others.Not to mention "interesting", it would be nice not to be rated as "mechanical".

"It's interesting."

She held my face in her cool hands: "There is always no smile, as if you are redeeming sins on behalf of all human beings, a face of a complete ascetic monk."

Then I don't understand it even more. No matter how you look at this ascetic monk's face, there is nothing attractive about it.

"No no...it attracted me!"

Her lips covered mine, the cold with a paradoxical dampness that made me slightly absent-minded.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a boring place or a boring place, as long as it belongs to you, it all attracts me."

"......why?"

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and suddenly smiled happily: "You asked why... well, I don't know, maybe... it's because I love you, but I don't Don't beg you to love me."

The answer is no reason.

This woman fell in love with me for no reason. She had known the result of falling in love with me, but she did not give up but was ready to sacrifice everything for me.

......why?

I didn't understand her behavior at the time.

Even combined with common descendants, I still can't understand.As if I was really just a machine born without emotion and impulse.

I've been wrestling with the meaning of my existence since I became intellectual, and I've come to realize that maybe I don't exist—I don't deny it.

But this woman tried so hard for me to deny that fact, to use her life to tell me that my life has meaning.

...she failed.

The cause of death was suicide, and I naively thought that I could use my own death to awaken my inner feelings, even if it was only a trace.

But unfortunately, I have neither sorrow nor remorse in my heart for the death of my wife.

Instead, there is a weird idea: if only she died at my hands.

Perhaps, this behavior can really bring about some changes in me.

Assassins told me that people see the face of someone special before they die.

What I saw was a flower and a woman who liked that flower. I used to call that person my wife, and she and I had a daughter who inherited our blood.

Does this mean that she is a special existence to me?

Aldecia...  

Now that many things have been discarded, only this name is still deeply imprinted in my mind.

For the past few years, those few words have been powerful runes of the gods for me, and the mere thought of them takes my mind off.

For an executor, this is a fatal flaw, so I sealed her in the deepest part of my memory.

——Maybe this is just an excuse that can be reasonably sealed. The real reason is that I am afraid... I am afraid that I will be defeated by these words!

Just like a cockroach in a dark corner is afraid of the sun, I am afraid of this woman, and this feeling has deepened after her death.

The living only need to guard against the body, how can the soul of the dead refuse?

Aldecia, Hydrangea, Karen.

"Hey, do you like flowers?"

The position of the heart, there is a tingling...

To this day, even at this moment of death, I still dislike the plant.

but......

"I don't hate flowers."

......

"Cough-cough-cough!"

The violent coughing caused the body to twitch instinctively, and the cold and fresh air instantly filled the chest and lungs, instantly bringing the man's consciousness back to the body, and gradually woke up.

"Am I... not dead? Obviously my heart has been pierced."

Kotomine Kirei looked at the wound on his left chest in disbelief. The gun hole was still there, but no blood was coming out of it.Although the pain continued to come, it was also the proof that he was still alive.

Having confirmed this fact, his heart immediately flooded with joy.

But the next moment he had a question: why do I feel joy, if this life is meaningless, death is not worth regretting, and living should not be joyful.

"I... don't want to die?" Kotomine Kirei guessed.

"Is there a reason why I can't die? Is there anything I can't let go of? Is there any... concern?"

A flash of silver flashed through my mind...

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