After yesterday's singing, Mo Hen's popularity soared. And some people from the Newspaper took Mo Hen's "Black Cat" on the first day and posted it in the campus newspaper, so all the princes knew about it.
The name of the girl yesterday.
The next day, the Qingxue people were "hidden" by the people who arrived at the school, all kinds of eyes turned to Mo Hen. Some were envious, some were jealous, some were admirable, but the majority of them were respectful. These eyes made her go along with her.
The princes who got up were very unhappy. But Mo Hen walked by indifferently, and the faint smile on his face instantly killed many boys.
Today, there are still many students in various schools to watch tonight's fireworks party, and there are no classes today, so Mo Hen openly ran to a relatively remote place in the school. There was a large cherry blossom tree there. She turned over and jumped on it.
On a relatively thick trunk on the tree, it is called: taking a nap.
A gust of wind blew, and many petals were blown away. Mo Hen opened his eyes alertly. The scene she saw was so scared that she almost fell off the tree.
I saw a group of nine people (including Yuki) in the night school of the Black Master Academy standing on the trunk opposite her, looking at her steadily.
"That... may I ask, you..." Mo Hen looked at the nine people in front of him.
"Are you Leng Mohen?" said Rima Toya, with infinite expectations in his eyes.
"Uh...yes." Mo Hen was puzzled.
Hearing this, the nine people showed a gratifying smile. "I finally found you! Mo'er!" Yuji jumped excitedly to the trunk where Mo Hen was standing, hugging Mo Hen tightly.
"What...? Looking for me? I don't know you." Mo Hen said. Although Mo Hen had known them for a long time, it was in the anime. And in the memory of "Jibu Mo Hen", there was no
The existence of these figures.
In an instant, the picture seemed to stop, and everyone looked at Mohen incredibly.
"Then...you know, we are..." asked Ruka Yasuga.
"I know, the blood clan." Mo Hen replied faintly.
"You are not from this world?" Ruka Yasuka continued to ask.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Hen's eyes, but he still replied with a "Yeah" low and inaudible.
"That's right! Why don't you remember me? I am Ruka Yasuo, your sister Ruka, Mo'er!" Ruka Yasuo excitedly grabbed Mohen's shoulder and asked loudly,
There was a lot of miss in my eyes.
"Ruka...Sister? What...ah——————" Mo Hen was puzzled, and a picture flashed through his mind. Suddenly, Mo Hen's head felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't bear it, so he screamed, and then fell down
Tree.
The flashing picture is under an incredible snow-white cherry blossom tree. A little girl in an ink dress is sitting on the swing, surrounded by nine beautiful children older than girls.
Seeing the person in front of him fall down, several people on the tree screamed and immediately jumped down to surround Mohen.
Mohen tightly curled into a ball, frowned, but he still gritted his teeth and did not scream. Beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead, and his left hand tightly covered his left eye.
A little bit of blood flowed out of the left eye through the cheeks, and a fluorescent blue light appeared in the gap between the fingers. The left eye felt as if it was stabbed by a needle. A powerful hatred surged into my heart, so powerful that... I thought...
To destroy everything...
"Xingling." Shu frowned, with a lot of worry in his eyes. The same goes for others.
"Yes." Xing Lian walked to Mo Hen's side, stroked Mo Hen's forehead with his hand, and his movements were gentle, as if a sister was stroking her beloved sister.
After a flash of light, Mo Hen's eyes no longer hurt, the blood stopped, he fainted on the ground, and... the memory just now... was gone.
"It seems that Mo'er can't remember us for the time being. The one just now... was the Eye of Hate that combines replication and annihilation." Shu's brows were still frowning.
"What?...the Eye of Hatred... or the combination of rewriting and annihilation of the two highest levels..." Lan Tangying said in surprise. At the same time, his heart began to hurt.
Mo'er, it turns out that you hate so deeply...
In the corner of the wall, ink blue hair and black tuxedo flying...