51. Killer Love, Yokoye’s Past (Part 2) This unforgettable relationship makes Yokoye feel as if his heart is about to stop beating every time he thinks of it.
At this moment, Hengye, following his cold and indifferent narration, slowly began to fall into the memory that he least wanted to recall.
"Nine years ago, when I was only nine years old, by chance I saved a seriously injured second elder of the Killer Hall. It was he who made a huge change in my life, from a little beggar to a
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I still remember the day I rescued him. It was drizzling in the sky, it was winter, and the weather was very cold. I went to the street alone early in the morning to beg for food. Because there are often nobles bullying us beggars in busy streets, so I never go to busy streets.
When begging for food on the streets, I only choose remote roads to beg for food. Although the food is not good, at least I will not go hungry every day.
After begging for food, just when I was about to go home, at the end of the path, I saw the seriously injured second elder of the Killer Hall, lying on the path motionless with half a breath left.
I don’t know if it was the deliberate arrangement of the God of Creation. When I saw him covered in wounds, at first glance he reminded me of my grandfather who died for me.
In confusion, I brought him back to the beggar's room where I lived for no apparent reason. Before I could settle him down,
After a while, a killer was chasing behind us. I knew that in order to survive, I had to kill him, otherwise we would be the ones who died.
So I deceived him, and then when he wasn't paying attention, I killed him. This was also my first time killing someone. I was very scared, very scared, because I killed him with my own hands.
In order to save the life of my grandpa (the second elder of the Killer Hall, Hengye will call him grandpa from now on), I went out to beg for food very early every day. Finally, my heart paid off, and my grandpa woke up in a few days.
After my grandfather woke up, he asked me if I wanted to practice martial arts. I said I did, so he started teaching me martial arts and killing skills.
When I became a junior samurai, my grandfather's injury was almost healed. My grandfather asked for my opinion and finally took me into the Killer Hall and asked me to practice with the people there.
At this moment, I met the girl who made my heart beat. In the killer training camp, people here say they don’t have names, they only have code names. It can be said that their code names are their names.
I know that little girl’s name is No. 7. Because of my grandfather’s relationship, No. 7 and I were assigned to a group. We were lucky enough to become No. 8. We trained in a closed place every day and learned how to kill people and how to kill people.
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Half a year later, No. 7 and I began to get to know each other, and at the same time we also got to know each other. She was the only girl I had ever loved. At that time, we encouraged each other, supported each other, and helped each other." Hengye said with a trace of emotion on his face.
Happy smile
Seeing Hengye's natural expression of happiness, Aotian knew that during this period of time, Hengye was really happy.
"Just a year after we met, we also started training for life in the wild. If you want to become a real killer, you must learn to kill. A killer who has never killed someone is not a killer at all.
The field life training lasts for one year. The only requirement is that the weak die and the strong survive! There are no rules here. As long as you can survive, this is the only rule of the field life training!
The wild living base is in a forest. In the forest, apart from monsters, there are big trees.
When we were training in the wild, each of us only had a few days of food and a only weapon: a dagger, because the forest was full of monsters. In order to survive, you had to kill other people and rob their food. In that way, you
Only then can there be hope for survival
During wild life training, it is impossible for you to have friends, because anyone will do anything to survive. You don’t know whether your friends or partners will attack you at the next moment.
At that time, No. 7 and I were only eleven years old. We could be said to be helpless. In order to avoid being killed by others, No. 7 and I left the army on the first day and started to wander alone.
In order to survive, we could only persevere. When there was no food, we ate raw meat. When we became stronger, No. 7 and I started killing some low-level monsters to eat.
To be honest, that year was not a life for human beings at all. Every day, No. 7 and I had to be very alert and pay attention to our surroundings at all times, because you don’t know if there are people or monsters around.
Just like this, one year later, out of the more than 8,000 people in the wild living base, only more than 500 people were left. The rest were either killed by the monsters or at the hands of their own people."
Hengye took a sip of wine and continued: "I still remember the year when I was fourteen years old, No. 7 and I started our first mission. The mission was to assassinate a viscount, because it was our first time.
Accepting the mission, we were all very nervous about this mission, so we almost failed the mission. But in the end, we successfully completed the mission, but... I was seriously injured in order to protect No. 7.
During the time when I was injured, No. 7 was always by my side. No. 7 took care of me meticulously, allowing me to experience the feeling of love for the first time. That day I swore to the God of Creation for the first time, I
If I want No. 7 to become my wife and the happiest person on Fengyue Continent, I will spend my whole life protecting her and loving her! I will never let him suffer any grievances!
We fell in love, and we were really happy and happy during that time..."
Hengye drank the wine in one breath and said: "When we were fifteen years old, we gave each other everything we had to do.
Every time we assassinate, we will fall in love with each other because we are afraid of failure. Failure is death for killers. Only sex can let us know each other and know that the other person truly loves us. For each other, we cannot fail!
It's a pity that we failed in an assassination mission, we failed! As a punishment for failure, she and I were completely separated, completely separated!"
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