Chapter 25: Demon Calamity (3)(2/2)
Perhaps it was because Junichi Koji's real name was Junichi Koji, which made Junichi Koji himself shocked.
She glanced at the visitor and finally looked at the visitor with a straightforward look.
This woman in a white dress wears a white flower hat with flowers blooming on her hat. If she wants such a hat, she must have to pay more money. The black umbrella she holds also rings the music with tingling jingles. Her hair dyed into golden cannot cover the charm of her oriental beauty. It seems that when she turns around, she will fascinate all living beings.
Her beauty is so natural, but her voice is so calm and reliable.
She is not a delicate girl, nor an old lady, but a young woman who looks like an immortal by the water.
The water droplets fell on her umbrella, carrying the strong wind, and did not move at all.
"What's wrong?"
She smiled softly and said, "How long has it been since I forgot about me?"
"That's right, three thousand years, for you who have passed five epochs, maybe it's still too long..."
"You are..." Junichi Ju recovered from his sadness and slowly walked down the steps. The rust fell down with a creaking sound, washed away by the rain, and disappeared without a trace.
"I... want to come back and ask you one by one~ but I was too busy before and didn't have much time."
The woman walked the umbrella around Junichi, and in front of her tall figure, Junichi was like a child.
Desire seemed to fill her whole body, and all of her body were crystal clear blood and bones of money.
"Let me see him..." She blinked at the stunned Jujun and said, "You won't mind~ I see, you seem to care about him..."
"If you don't mind, let me guide him... OK?"
"If possible, we... will have a period of time later..."
She hasn't told Junichi her name yet.
Junichi Konoha didn't remember her name for a while.
But just as this was the thunder in the sky became increasingly severe, with lightning and thunder, and light and shadow intertwined, the school area was surrounded by thunder for a moment.
"Ha... I really miss... [Thunder Messenger]... that's one of the God Messengers in Luzhong."
The woman slowly straightened the umbrella. The rain fell from top to bottom, and more numerous it fell in front of Ju Chunyi.
As soon as Ju Chun watched her go upstairs, she called out her name for a moment, but then she held it back and turned into a bubble of unwillingness.
She looked at the school area where the thunder was getting stronger and stronger, and the rain and wind here seemed to be sucked over, forming a huge vortex instantly.
A tornado in the dry land is quietly emerging, which is not just a whirlpool of wind and rain, but also a weapon for killing people.
When Ju Chun looked up, the rust stairs leading to the attic were stained with filth. The blood-like rust marks were like corpses being dragged and came to hell layer by layer.
【Why!!! Why!!!】
Those bitter, bloody, red eyes were scared and crazy, and with the greatest hatred in the world! Staring at her!
【Little Painter…】
She stood in the wind and dust, quietly waiting for the end of the world.
She knew that these eyes and these shrill shouts were...
It's a little painter...
Why……
Why...
Why...it is! Why!
[Wang... The purpose of your creation of us... is...
Why...]
Her king is not arrogant.
But her king, lacks human... not...
The little painter's, warmth...
She gritted her teeth.
Everything about [Yellow] comes into view, and is all over the body.
【Chunyi... Actually, I don't understand very much... Why do humans have feelings...]
The king's question was like a sharp knife stabbing into her chest.
Because she doesn't understand, she naturally doesn't know.
That's why she shook her head at the distressed Wang.
[I think...you don't know...after all, the third era is over...you are free...]
Wang touched her head as if he was stroking his own child.
She may really be Wang's child.
So, she could feel the gentleness of the king.
A king who is so gentle will not not understand why humans have feelings...
Maybe it's because...
Because what...
Because... her dear king has not yet understood... human feelings do not need to be sought... no need to be inquired... no need to be inquired... no need to be inquired...
It is a kind of, called the heart, which comes from the inside, and becomes a traceless medium of emotions.
Her heart seemed to be beating.
She felt comfortable.
She sighed and gritted her teeth.
She is too far away from humans...too close...
She needs to make a huge decision...
Let everything return to the starting point...
Is it good or bad?
No one knows... no one can make other decisions...
That's it...
She thought, and once again stepped on the rusty staircase.
That's it!
For the beating heart...
That's it!
For the inexplicable affection in my heart...
Maybe she doesn't understand yet, but she will always understand it in the future...
This is not important at all. What is important is that her heart is beating and she can have everything...
【I... want to... die...]
She heard, her dear king, say this to the other king.
[I don't think that long life has any value. If it is lost, you don't need to care...]
She saw another black king's shocked eyes and was furiously angry!
[My sheep! That goddess! It is definitely not worth your efforts! Everything is a trick in the Luzhong! Don't fall into the trap!]
The black king shakes the white king.
The white king shook his head and sighed.
[Shadow...you don't have feelings yet...you won't understand...]
[I understand! Of course I understand! This guy from Lu Zhongxing is just coveting our divine power! He wants to dominate the Heavenly Palace! He wants to be the master of the Sixth Era! He! He is so arrogant! Extremely stupid!]
The black king slapped the table angrily.
He was obviously very angry, but he sighed helplessly.
He seemed to know that he had no way to stop his dear sheep.
That day will eventually come...
He should...
Prepared for a long time...
She walked through the magnificent hall, which had been buried underground, had long been unable to return to the world, but she had witnessed its glory.
The temple where thousands of people pilgrimage finally became worthless ruins.
It only takes a few short years.
Chapter completed!