Blue Violet (9)

  Is destruction really such an easy thing? Mavis saw from Lod's icy blue eyes the scene of this land with rubble and gray smoke billowing everywhere, why...why...would this be the final outcome?

  Have you sold out everything of yours? Have you even sold your soul?

  Just as Mo Fei was about to open her mouth and ask out the doubts in her heart...

  "Brother!"

  That was a little kid, the little kid was wearing a light blue hat with a swan feather on it, wearing a clean and tidy gray sweater... holding a rope in his hand, running up to him panting and saying; "I've been looking for this rope for a long time, brother, are you okay now? Where's the shrine maiden?"

  "That miko is already dead!" Roz said with a faint smile, looking at the boy in front of him, as if the heavy words he had spoken to Mephisto earlier no longer existed.

  The little boy's body stiffened for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a faint smile, and he tossed the rope aside, silently following behind the youth wearing a purple woolen coat.

  Walking slowly...

  Mavis looked at the little boy with a puzzled expression and then glanced at Lothar.

  "He was just a poor little kid I saved on the road!"

  "What about now?"

  "I want him to stay by my side!"

  When the little boy looked up, he saw that it was indeed Morpheus, although she had her back to him, and he couldn't see how much bloodstained her clothes were, nor could he tell whether the girl was beautiful or ugly. However, he knew this girl was someone Lutz's brother cared about deeply...

  So Lutz and Muffy walked ahead, the little boy no longer speaking, also following behind...

  The rope and all that were just excuses, Lutz's brother is really a gentle person! He must have deliberately pushed himself away for fear of getting into danger!

  Thinking of this, I became even more determined, and clenched my fists tightly...

  From now on, let's be together with Lutz brother!

  At this time, the boy walking in front suddenly stopped...

  Then, without turning his head, he said to the young man behind him: "By the way, what's your name? If we're going to be together often in the future, at least we should have a title for each other!"

  "Zhang Yi, my name is Zhang Yi!"

  "Oh! So it's like that!"

  After such a boring response, the three people stopped talking to each other and just kept walking forward. The boy named Sawa Okaruto hurried to catch up with their pace, just like what he said to himself when he first met Rotes...

  "I never wait for anyone, if you don't want to be thoroughly abandoned, why don't you speed up your pace yourself?"

  Having a noble bloodline but unable to gain recognition, living in humility all along, no one has ever truly cared about oneself, even when that so-called 'noble old father' comes to visit, it's just bringing money and jewelry and beautiful clothes.

  Mom said to herself

  "Even if a geisha can bear children with a noble and obtain a noble bloodline, she cannot truly be granted the title of nobility!"

  The tone is very cold, and when accepting others' charity-like gifts without knowing shame, only the faintly cold ridicule and some inexplicable strange laughter can be heard in one's ears.

  "You despicable creature, do you know why your shameless mother doesn't let you call her mom? It's because she doesn't want you to know the humble origins of your birth, and also doesn't want you to know that you're just a child who shouldn't exist in this world!"

  The other geishas in the same dance hall, holding fans and wearing stylish yet seductive costumes, were giggling and staring at the poor child with their fans.

  "Because of this, Sanghyun's number of touches has decreased!"

  "What a pity! Why did you give birth to this child?"

  Yes! He also asked himself countless times, why did he give birth to himself?

  Mother said so, she smiled with her hands holding her face

  "Because I love your father! So no matter what price I have to pay, I want to keep you here. Whether or not I can be with him in the end, I hope there's something precious that proves this love exists, and that precious thing is you!"

  It seems like no one else but this woman is concerned about me anymore...

  Luo Zi's appearance brought some ups and downs to his own life...

  "Hurry up and get up, what's with that expression! Is it because others care about your identity that you want to give up on the things you're pursuing? It's precisely because of your cowardice that you don't fight back, which is why others have taken away your toys!"

  He didn't pull himself up, but instead threw these cold words at himself, which seemed very cold but were actually very encouraging to himself.

  "Get up! Get up like a man! Show them that you're not inferior, but rather someone who's worth something. What do they know? If you work hard and strive for it, you can still achieve your own life!"

  He has always been a noble and indifferent existence, but even with such indifference, the genuine passion can still be felt from those words he said to himself.

  The sky is beautiful...

  Thoughts of blue roses that shouldn't have existed suddenly appeared right in front of one's eyes...

  After bypassing two or three streets, Luo Zi led Mufei Si and the little boy named '泽亿' who was always walking behind them...

  "Wow! Fresh meat! Fresh meat, come and buy it!"

  "Oh, sweet hazelnuts!"

  "Delicious freshly baked bread!"

  Unexpectedly, even the bakeries with brand names on their signboards were not spared, and one or two waiters would also go to the roadside to hawk like those selling vegetables.

  The streets were usually bustling with some horse-drawn carriages still appearing...

  As they passed by the bakery, Morpheus stopped two people and smiled at Lutz: "How about it! Let's buy some bread! I'll cook some beef soup today and we can eat that tonight! Later, I'll help you bandage your wound, okay?"

  Luozhe only then discovered that the blood that should have been flowing through his body had dried up.

  But despite that, the pain still exists. Although I don't quite believe that this girl in front of me would do something edible, but seeing her with a painless face, only with some bruises on her neck and forehead, yet with a sincere and tearful expression, I didn't want to crush the 'confidence' she held.

  "Alright!"