Katoya, who was dressed in a plain white robe, was illuminated by the slightly yellowish lights of the quiet pavilion, her bright eyes were looking forward to, and seductive. Her pretty face, as smooth as milk, was rosy, dotted with pink lips.
Slightly upturned, with a perfect and alluring arc, she was so beautiful that I almost felt suffocated after not seeing her for a long time.
When I heard Aya's crisp and soft Japanese accent again, I couldn't help but want to lift my feet and step forward.
However, just as I was about to walk into the quiet pavilion, my heart suddenly jumped and I stopped.
Ya Ye was a little surprised when he saw that I was motionless. He opened his red lips slightly and sighed softly: "Lu Zuojun, what's wrong with you?" I asked Ya Ye with a puzzled look on his face: "You just said,
Once I move, my soul will leave my body. Since I can't go outside the wall, how can I go inside the Jing Pavilion?"
Kato Aya's peaceful and peaceful face showed a very hurt expression, and he said disappointedly: "What? Lu Zuo-kun, don't you even believe my words?"
Anyone who sees the grief-stricken expression on this perfect and beautiful face will not be able to bear to let her down. However, she has experienced too many deceptions and illusions, and even had several personal experiences of dying in illusions.
, my heart was as strong as iron, and I asked seriously: "Yaya, if you are really the girl I once knew, can you answer a few questions for me?"
Yaya's eyes, as bright as the starry sky, suddenly became moist, and tears fell down. She bit her red lips with porcelain teeth and said with tears: "I have been waiting for so long, but I didn't expect to get such a result——
Tell me, I want to see how you can make sure that I am the real me?"
I hardened my heart not to look at her tears of sadness. Instead, I looked at my nose and heart, and said calmly: "When Yuan Er died, he confessed two things. Do you still remember them?"
Kato Haruji was once the most important person in Miss Aya's life. Although that boy did things unscrupulously, he never said a word to his sister. He was not afraid of life and death. Since I can't use mantra to break the illusion, then I can only rely on logic.
It's up to you to judge.
Hearing me talking about Haraji, Aya's pink lips began to tremble, tears fell to the ground, and he said in a trembling voice: "Before Haraji died, he said two things. One is to ask you to help him.
I am still in a vegetative state and have regained my consciousness. One more thing is for you to tell my father that Liu Zhao must be eliminated. Later, my father found out that Liu Zhao was actually a traitor from Aum Shinrikyo who infiltrated my Kato family.
Last summer, he sank into Tokyo Bay...what else do you want to ask?"
Kato Aya's answer made my heart suddenly become confused. I already thought that her appearance was just a game within the game of the Yata Mirror, but this answer was exactly the same as what I knew.
, and even gave me a clear explanation of the whereabouts of Liu Zhao, who had disappeared for a long time.
At that moment, I almost gave up asking, but my reason told me that I must continue to ask, even if my current vigilance is so cruel: "What happened to us that night at the beginning of last year?"
?”
A trace of bitterness appeared on Kato Aya's face. She raised her head with tears in her eyes. She stared at me with grief, her red lips parted lightly and said, "You really don't know? Don't you know that I almost came to an end because of you?"
I broke up with my father. I didn’t know that we already had the crystallization of love. I didn’t know that under this cherry blossom tree, there is a poor woman waiting for you. I miss you every minute and every second.
What?"
Kato Aya's words were like sparks bursting into a gasoline barrel. In an instant, they ignited my long-hidden doubts and emotions. I have indeed recalled what happened that night countless times, and I always feel that it will never go through.
It was as simple as what she said the next day. Sure enough, the facts were almost exactly the same as what I imagined.
Seeing Kato Aya's heartbroken expression, my heart ached violently. I stepped forward to pull her lotus-white fingers and said, "Aya, I..."
Excited emotions filled my mind, and I couldn't say a word. I was speechless and choked. I just wanted to hold her hand, comfort this poor woman, and let her know that I, Lu Zuo, am not the one who turns away from me.
A heartless betrayer. However, when my hand was about to touch Aya's slender and soft fingers, I suddenly saw a strange smile on her red lips.
"No, you are not Yaya!"
I screamed, and saw Yaya's stunningly beautiful face suddenly move away, and a void appeared under my feet. Under the hazy darkness, I saw a reptile with eight huge heads.
She laughed wildly at me. Her body fell rapidly, but my heart felt cold. At that moment, I finally understood why Yaya in the illusion could deceive me, because the question she answered was not the one in my heart.
Is it the result that you have always guessed?
The answer to the question is not the Yata Mirror, but the subconscious in my heart...
I'm so stupid. I knew not to move, but why couldn't I help it in the end? Am I really going to die this time?
I fell downwards, and the giant snake's kiss was getting closer and closer, and below it, there was a bright light, which seemed to be an exit - there must be the long-famous Youfu. Rapidly overweight
, making my mind go blank, and at this moment, a sneer suddenly came from my ears, and in the void, a man was talking: "I am really disappointing..."
Just before I finished speaking, my waist suddenly tightened, and my falling stopped unexpectedly. I saw a pair of small white arms suddenly appeared on my waist. However, I couldn't look back. I could only hear the void.
The man in the middle sighed softly: "Let him go and let this loser die..."
The arms around my waist did not move, but became colder and colder.
The man began to become impatient and cursed angrily: "You are the daughter of the high priest, and I am her king. Do you dare to disobey my orders?" The arm still did not move, but hugged him tighter and tighter.
It was tight, as if if I were to loosen it a little, I would be lost. The man seemed to be able to feel the insistence of the owner of the arm, and sighed: "Why? A waste like him makes even me feel ashamed, so he might as well let me back."
Well, why do you have to persist?"
The arms around my waist became tighter and tighter, and I began to feel suffocated. I was losing consciousness bit by bit. In the haze, I heard a stubborn girl say softly: "He is very powerful.
You are not a waste. And you will never be as gentle as him!"
…
"Little Poison! Little Poison! If you don't wake up, Little Poison, don't fucking wake up again!" My cheeks hurt from being slapped, and suddenly there was a warmth above my head. I subconsciously reached out and touched it.
It was sticky, so I put it in my nose and smelled it - ugh, birds flying!
I woke up from the smell, opened my eyes, and my mind went blank. After a long time, I vaguely remembered something. I looked at my waist, but I didn't see a pair of small hands, but in front of me was the face of the tiger cat.
The face that made people laugh was shouting anxiously at me. When he saw me waking up, he was overjoyed and shouted to the front: "This guy is awake!"
I put my hands on the ground and reluctantly got up, only to see Zamao Xiaodao fighting Chisong Guanbai, and beside him, there was the elusive little green dragon, and the fat insects weaving many spider webs.
In addition to them, there were many Shinrikyo members and priests in strange costumes who were fighting in the field. Among them, the most eye-catching one was probably the man in white clothes who was fighting against the great priest Zhube Hirano. Seeing him in
With the help of five or six black-clothed ninjas, the one who was fighting and entangled with the great priest was none other than Moriya Matsunosuke, the boss of the Aum Shinrikyo Operations Department.
But these were not what I paid attention to. I saw Duoduo who was crushed in the illusion and was beside me, crying while holding the little demon with his hands lowered and his eyes closed silently.
I turned over and sat up, and asked Duoduo, whose eyes were dim with tears, what happened to Sister Xiaoyao?
Duoduo's baby-fat face was full of tears. While wiping her tears, she said with sobs: "Wow, Sister Xiaoyao said that you were distracted by the Japanese villain. If you do anything wrong, your consciousness will be destroyed."
It will disappear, she wanted to go inside and rescue you, but brother Lu Zuo, you woke up, but sister Xiaoyao didn't..."
Ah? In the fantasy, those little hands holding my waist that refused to let go were actually little demons!
Ignoring the commotion around me, I reached out and took Xiaoyao's frail body from Duoduo's hand. I looked at this beautiful and charming girl's face with her eyes closed tightly, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Looking at this very familiar face, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart without even realizing it.
[Ah, how is that possible? She is still a little girl?]
My heart was like a mess, extremely complicated, and at this moment, a figure suddenly fell to this side, and Duo Duo rose into the sky: "Uncle Zamao!" Taking the figure, I turned around and looked.
, but Zamao Xiaodao, who was vomiting blood, smiled bitterly at me and said: "Damn, this old man is so powerful. He can actually use the Yata Mirror to isolate this place from the entire world. I can't even use his special moves."
Can’t pronounce it!”
Looking at the pale and hairy trail, I felt a sudden pain in my heart. I looked over again and saw that the little green dragon was constantly changing its body shape to prevent the old guy from catching it, while the fat bug kept building a web next to it.
Not fighting.
There was a squirming movement in my arms, and I looked back and saw a pair of deep, dark eyes, which had just opened and looked towards me.
These clear eyes washed my soul like mountain spring water. I almost didn’t think about anything. I pushed the beauty in my arms towards Duoduo, lowered my head and touched the ghost sword, gritted my teeth and stood up, facing towards
He walked over slowly, with only one thought in his mind: "I want to prove to her that I am really not a waste!"