Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

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This ability can be activated no matter when Bai Fan touches Kurosawa Yushi, or when Kurosawa Yushi touches Bai Fan.

The secrets in the hearts of the two will be visible to each other, and the sorrow and pain will also overlap.

At this time, the memory will be superimposed——

"This is--!?"

Originally thought that Bai Fan's life would only be a record of the life of ordinary people, but when Kurosawa Fengshi looked up again, he saw countless memory fragments floating in the air.

Sadness, sadness, pain, vanity, joy, pride...

Just by simply wandering around outside, one can feel the influx of countless emotions.

Out of their own control poured in.

Kurosawa Kaiyo only felt himself being sucked into this world.

When she came to her senses again, she found that she had washed away the filth of Yequan, and was standing in front of the wooden window, while Bai Fan, who was wearing a Japanese-style ancient robe, was burying the coffin with soil.

"you..."

As soon as Kuisawa Fengshi opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Bai Fan in a simple ancient robe.

"There are two women buried here."

In the blurred river and rain, Bai Fan stood there quietly, and spoke in a calm and slow tone.

"One is the woman I love."

"One is a woman who loves me."

Such a quiet tone made Kurosawa Fengshi feel unspeakably sad.

"You don't belong here—"

He pushed Kurosawa Fengshi out expressionlessly.

The screen turns again.

Kurosawa Fengshi saw Bai Fan crawling on the ground with a severed tendon.

His nails were cracked, but he was still relentlessly clasping the loess, and behind him was a crazy villager holding a blood-stained sword.

Are you in pain?

The pain from Bai Fan spread to Kurosawa Fengshi.

Kuisawa Fengshi stepped forward, trying to help Bai Fan up, but in an instant, she was also chopped down by the villagers, and when she fell down covered in blood, she saw Bai Fan's eyes.

Indifferent, even if his life is about to die, he is extremely calm

The scene changed again.

Initiate a game with the gods and demons, and set off all the hole cards you have arranged in the extremely dangerous realm, and the intoxicating feeling that the winning ticket is in your hands at that moment.

Drawing the sword, almost piercing through the body, and finally holding up the gleaming holy grail, holding the world in his hands with a sense of conquest.

Picking up the Wanhua Mirror, I was almost lost in another world.

When they let go again, they entered a space where they had to fight each other.

In the vast ocean of memories, Kurosawa Fengshi felt as if he had turned into Bai Fan.

Bai Fan is her.

Kurosawa Kaishi completely lost himself.

Ups and downs in this magnificent sea of ​​memory.

immediately--

There was a voice.

"who are you?"

"I am...Bai...Fan."

"Yes, and no."

"You are me, but you are not me."

"You are yourself."

"Kurosawa Fengshi—"

bang——

A gleam of clarity flashed in her mind. In this extremely chaotic ocean of memories, Kurosawa Yushi clearly felt someone suddenly grabbed her palm.

then--

"Just now was that...?"

Kurosawa Fengshi watched in disbelief that he had turned into the white palm before it was corroded by Yequan's filth.

"As a human pillar, is it already the limit to be able to bear six of these worlds?"

Bai Fan's calm voice came from behind her.

"You... who the hell are you!?"

The memory of Bai Fan that she had read made her almost obsessed with it.

The huge fragments, like a memory vortex, just read a few of them, and she had already made it difficult for her to distinguish between the self and the ego.

"Kurosawa Fengshi, as Dazhu, you should understand what you should do next. I have already received your pain from you, and you should perform your duties next."

Bai Fan didn't mean to answer Kurosawa Fengshi's question, he looked indifferent, as if he didn't feel panicked by Kurosawa Fengshi's memory smashed at all.

To be precise, if he hadn't pulled Kurosawa Fengshi out in time, he would have merged with that huge memory and disappeared into the air.

"The mission of being Dazhu..."

Indeed, the pain of the witches, the pain of the dead and undead, can no longer be felt at all.

Just like what Bai Fan said.

He has accepted the pain.

And what should Kurosawa Meishi, who is Ozuru, do?

Needless to say-

She took a deep look at the man.

"You are obviously something that shouldn't exist in this world."

"But it's so dazzling that people can't help chasing it."

"That's just the phototaxis of moths, but it's still unavoidable."

Not people who can live or die together.

Bai Fan was simply being chased by her.

"That's all—"

Looking at Bai Fan with both eyes, the body of Kurosawa Meiyo, who was dressed in a white maiden robe, slowly sank into the dark night spring——

(Uh... the plot of Rishangshan is not over yet, there will be more later, Baiju will appear, Hina Saki Fukaha and Fang Xili who will not come are all possible.)

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"Lonely for life—O lonely soul."

Singing low and low like a bard, Kurosawa Kaishi sank into the Black Swamp accompanied by the black coffin.

"And then—I'm going to die."

The curse...has been lifted.

Pain is shared.

Kurosawa Kaishi should feel happy.

But looking at Bai Fan opposite, Kurosawa Fengshi couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Looking straight up, looking straight up, until the whole body sank into the blackness, she looked at Bai Fan.

She raised her head slightly until she finally fell into the Black Lake.

It was a beautiful and eerie sunset——

But it is not as good as a man's life.

Kurosawa Fengshi slowly closed his eyes.

Real men never look back at explosions.

There are actually many reasons for not watching the explosion.

Letting all the memories go with the wind, Bai Fan chose not to talk about Kurosawa Fengshi's life.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, for him, Kurosawa Yushi was just a simple passerby.

Countless night springs poured into the gap that Kurosawa Fengshi fell into.

Can the weight of a person really bear so much water from the underworld?

Maybe it's just like what Kurosawa Eisei said——

Falling into the nightspring, this is the mission of the witch.

"Can I leave?"

Bai Fan glanced at Jie Nu and Kuang Nu in front of him.

"sure--"

Jienu and Kuangnu were obviously a little dazed.

Logically speaking, those who accept the too painful memory of the Miko will eventually sink into the Night Spring.