Villain in Comics

"Date with whom?" The witch asked amusingly, the two were very close, and the content of the phone was naturally heard clearly.

"A girl bound by fate..." Long Xikey then remembered that in the last battle of Narita Lianshan, Xia Li's father...

"But, aren't you going to the Chinese Federation? Why..."

Long Xikey smiled bitterly, "Yeah, I clearly wanted to talk about this just now, but... she didn't give me time to speak, and she's already set off..."

"Then what do you do? If you breach the contract..."

"Breach of contract?" Long Xiyao shook his head, "I don't have such thoughts, especially when it's a girl's date..."

……

(PS: The following plot should be about going to the Chinese Federation to snatch the Lolita Emperor...)

Chapter [-] Cold Kiss

special mission,

Monica came to the special mission under the order of Bertolis, mainly to see the situation of Suzaku.This chess piece seems to have the idea of ​​jumping off the board...

Seeing Monica's arrival, Suzaku felt a little nervous for some reason, probably because the other party was a Knight of the Round Table.

"Suzaku, you did well last time..."

Speaking of Cornelia's matter, Suzaku seemed even more distressed, "I didn't..."

"Suzaku, I know what you want to say!" Monica interrupted his words and said with a serious expression: "You saved Governor Cornelia safely from the siege of zero, which has become indelible. Destroyed fact!"

Hearing the wry smile on Suzaku's face here, everyone in the outside world has already achieved a lot of fame, and the next career will undoubtedly be rising step by step, but what is the truth of the matter, I believe there is no clearer than my own heart, and...

Zero is Luluzi, which is unforgettable and unacceptable to Suzaku.

No wonder zero would say something like that after saving herself at the time. It turns out that she already knew she was innocent...

However, Long Xikey and Luluzi... these two... Suzaku's expression darkened when he remembered the scene of that day, and he felt indescribably lonely in his heart.

"The point of underestimating oneself has not changed at all." Monica said suddenly.

"Huh?" Suzaku looked at Monica suspiciously.

"It's done - Suzaku," Cecil, who was operating the machine in the distance to replace the EnergyFiller for Lancelot, smiled and waved to him, "Replacement of the EnergyFiller!"

"Yes!" The brown-haired boy agreed, looking back at Monica apologetically.

"Go ahead and continue-" Monica smiled slightly, "I just happened to have something to do with Mr. Lloyd..."

The teenager looked at Monica and his immediate boss with some doubts, but after a little hesitation, he hurriedly boarded the Lancelot and continued his rescue work.

For things that cannot be understood, the solution for teenagers has always been to throw them aside and not think about it.

"Should we say he is slow? Or is he simple?" Monica looked at the back of the brown-haired boy leaving, and her tone began to contain a hint of sarcasm.

"It should be just too gentle!" Cecil walked towards Monica and Lloyd, "Suzaku is a too gentle person. Even if he knows the existence of darkness, he would rather look at the bright side of the world. Therefore, in his eyes In a world without so much intrigue and intrigue."

"The only son of the last prime minister's family in Japan actually has such a mentality," Monica helplessly raised her forehead, "To be honest, I've been with him for so long, and I still feel a little weird!"

"I feel the same way about this~" Lloyd's eyes narrowed behind his lenses, "It's rare~ Our opinions are actually the same~"

"I don't feel honored at all!" Monica frowned slightly, "If he goes on like this, there is no need to use it, if it is too obstructive..."

……

Rain, rushing down.

The halo emanating from the street lamps on the street, blocked by the rain curtain, seemed to come from a distant sky.

The boy with silver eyes held an umbrella and walked in the rain.

The concert has already started.

From a distance, the entrance of the theater where the concert was held was empty and no one was there, and the phone was always busy when making calls. It should be that I can't wait, so let's go first.

Abandoning the slightest disappointment in his heart, Long Xiyao turned around and left the theater.

'According to the time, Charlie should be here...'

With a casual glance, the boy's footsteps stopped:

Under a street lamp not far from the theater, in the rushing rain curtain, the orange-haired girl lowered her head, soaked all over, and was in a state of embarrassment...

Walking quickly to the girl's side, Long Xikey covered the umbrella in her hand over the girl's head, with a rare guilt and conscience in her tone: "I'm sorry, I'm late! I thought you were gone."

The girl was silent, without a trace of reaction.

"Well, let's find a place to hide from the rain first..."

"Hey, President," the girl lowered her head and said softly, "Zero, is it a companion of the weak?"

Long Xikey was a little puzzled: "Well... that's what she said."

The girl seemed to be asking herself, "So, why did you kill my father?"

Long Xiyue was silent, this incident still happened, but he himself missed the opportunity.

The girl raised her head slowly, her face mixed with tears of rain and despair: "Dad is very gentle, he has never hit me, and he has never done anything bad... However, he was hit by a fallen building, flesh and blood. Vague……"

Long Xikey looked a little soft-hearted, but this was caused by Luluzi, and it was inevitable.

"Why? Why did Dad leave me..."

The girl's questioning eyes were not looking at her current self, but at the zero who hurt her relative somewhere.However, what she didn't know was that it was the classmate beside her.

"Such a thing...I don't want...don't..."

The girl who couldn't bear it any longer threw herself into the arms of the person in front of her: "Please, President, save me..."

She is so helpless and desperate, the silver-eyed boy can do now, only to hug her; then, the girl's face enlarges in front of her eyes, and there is a cold and soft touch on her lips...

For a long time, the lips are divided.

There was a faint blush on the girl's delicate cheeks. She didn't know why, but now she only longed for the president's embrace, and only longed for the president's kiss!Alone and helpless, she seems to have found a harbor where she can rely on everything, and she is also the object of narration.

Looking at the delicate girl in his arms, Long Xikey couldn't help clenching his arms.Feeling the gentleness of the president, Xia Li smiled slightly, wanting to squeeze her whole body into the other's arms to feel the warm chest.

"Charlie... are you feeling better?"

"Well..." The girl in her arms responded softly, and then she muttered as if to herself, "My mother died when I was a child, and now my father..."

Having said this, Charlie paused and raised her head: "I only have the president left..." The girl had a sweet smile on her face, but Long Xikey could still see the sadness deep in the girl's eyes. That's what it means to have a strong smile.

"When did Xia Li start?" After a while of silence, Long Xikey suddenly asked.

"When did you fall in love with the president?" Xia Li, who had experienced emotional ups and downs, seemed to become bolder.

"I liked it for a long time...but there are many excellent girls around the president..."

Long Xikey didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"I don't know how the president feels about me, so I can only get to know the president through Luluzi... Until the last hotel incident, when I was rescued by the president, I knew that the president still had feelings for me. "..." Different from the usual shyness, Xia Li's outspokenness made Long Xikey happy, and Xia Li became more and more excited the more she spoke, and the feelings that had been suppressed for a long time completely erupted at this moment.

After expressing her inner feelings, and then receiving the approval of her sweetheart, Xia Li felt a lot more at ease in her heart.

At last,

"President, can you accompany me to tomorrow's funeral?" Xia Li asked with a look of hope.

"..."

After a while of silence, Long Xikey nodded.

The icy rain soaked through the body, but the fire inside was enough to represent everything.

Thoughts at the [-]th Funeral

People always die.

This is as it should be.

Isn't life precious just because it's limited?

However, if it is not a natural death such as old age or illness, but an accident, especially a man-made accident, then there will be a chain that no one can ignore - hatred!

Being robbed of the most precious thing for me, at least, hating the existence that robbed me of my precious thing, this kind of emotion should still be allowed, it is inevitable as a human being and a human being!

Then, if you have a knife in your hand, a knife that can make the being hated by you feel the same or deeper pain as you, and stab it, such an action is natural.

Then, the object of revenge by him is also an existence that cares and loves him and regards him as the most precious thing; because the thing he cherishes is hurt or even lost, he picks up the knife in his hand angrily and raises the name "revenge" "The flag...

The sadness and hatred between individuals gradually evolved into the collision between the chaos and the chaos, and it continued to expand between countries, between nations, between races...

The "dots" of "individuals" gradually connected into "lines", and finally merged into a turbulent wave that no one could do anything about and overwhelmed the entire stage, leaving only the grief and cries of those engulfed by the waves.

Sadness leads to hatred, and hatred leads to sadness, and the cycle of sadness and hatred has been repeated in human history for thousands of years, forming part of the world in which people live.

Everyone understands this truth, and there have been tens of thousands of pioneers who wanted to cut this chain of vicious circles, but——

Who makes human beings, in addition to being dominated by reason, still be creatures dominated by emotions...

The orange-haired girl standing in front of her father's tombstone now is like this:

This is not only her own sadness and misfortune, she understands it very well;

Whether it was, not long ago, now or in the future, Britannia, its own country, has done the same thing and will continue to do it to the people who used to live in this land;

When they are hurt, they also feel sadness, anger, pain, despair;

Therefore, it is expected that they will retaliate against them, and it is only natural that my father bears their anger as a citizen of Britannia...

……

I can't comfort myself like that at all!

My mind is now full of my father's big hand, my father's tall figure, my father's gentle voice, my father's...

Especially when looking at the pictures of his father's kindness, his hatred for the murderer who took away his father, Zero, can't be restrained from surging from the bottom of his heart;

Even if she had indirectly saved herself;

Even if she only involved her father inadvertently, and never aimed the spear of hatred at her father...

……

Joseph | Finet 1972~2017.

Just a few days ago, my father, who was still smiling gently at him, is now left in this world with only a few words on the tombstone!