A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 74

"You did this, the sin you committed, you ruined this girl's life, and I, the one who discovered you, understand?" The man's devilish voice seemed to be magical, Golden pupils reflected in Takashi Miyamoto's mind.

"No, it's not me, it's you! I want to expose you to the family, and I want you to pay for her life!" Miyamoto Takao roared angrily, feeling that his whole body was about to burn.

The man's face darkened instantly, but there was still a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed Miyamoto Takashi's neck with one hand.

Miyamoto Takahashi clenched that hand desperately, but his strength was really irresistible, because of suffocation, he felt that his strength was slowly losing.

"Boy, with your weak strength, what can you do?" The man leaned closer, "This school is under my jurisdiction, even if I kill both of you, then chop it up and bury it in pieces. In the yard, no one will intervene."

"Someone will come to me..." Miyamoto Takao squeezed a few words out of his throat.

"It's really troublesome, who made you a member of my Miyamoto family after all~" the man chuckled, "However, you will forget everything that happened here, including this girl, right?"

The man's golden eyes stared at Takashi Miyamoto's.

Word Spirit · Hypnosis.

Tears rolled from Takashi Miyamoto's eyes to the ground, his eyes became more and more confused, and the man's hand around his neck loosened.

Takashi Miyamoto walked in front of the girl absent-mindedly, took the girl's hand, and left a few bloodstains on his arm with her fingers.

In the darkness, the girl opened her eyes and moved her lips a few times, but she couldn't make any sound.

"Remember, you did all this. You are a sinner, and your bloodline is very dangerous." The man's voice echoed in his mind.

……

"what!!!!!!!!!!"

Takashi Miyamoto struggled with his head on the ground in pain, he remembered, he was a sinner, his bloodline was very dangerous, he also hurt the girl he loves the most, and was sent to the 'detention center' because of this, but he always felt Where is wrong, wrong, wrong!
"Why, why did you do this?" The shadow of the girl in the white dress couldn't be shaken out of his mind, the pale face came up to him, the corners of the blood-stained mouth were curled up, and a pair of eyes without divine light were deadly. stare at him.

"Xiao, wake up! Wake up! What happened to you suddenly?"

He felt his body being shaken violently, and a worried face appeared in front of him, it was Ryoko Nakamura.

"Ah...I..." Miyamoto Takaya looked at the lover in front of him in confusion.

"I finally remembered, I'm a sinner... I am indeed a 'ghost'." His voice trembled.

In Ryoko Nakamura's worried eyes, he spoke out his sins, he was judged to be of dangerous blood, and he was imprisoned here.

"Are you sure, your memory is real?" Ryoko Nakamura denied his statement without hesitation.

"but……"

"But what? Can you really remember the details of the crime? Now you, apart from fear, only have guilt left. This is a criminal, a 'ghost', should you have feelings?"

"Then what..."

"Go to sleep, you are too excited now, and you can't think about it." Ryoko Nakamura hugged his head and comforted softly.

The next day, he was awakened by a sudden scream. He opened his eyes and found that Ryoko Nakamura was no longer by his side.Reluctantly, he propped himself up and opened the window to look out.

Miyamoto Heng was lying on the ground downstairs, twitching.

A hole was opened in the head, and the blood spread out from the head of the old man. His body was still twitching mechanically. Xiao Neng saw that the old man's eyes had turned white.

"Who did it?"

Miyamoto Takao frowned, Ryoko didn't know where she went, and he was very worried that something would happen to her.

He got up, got dressed, and ran downstairs, but suddenly, his foot slipped and he fell down the stairs.

The cold touch reached his fingers, and he found a transparent liquid on his hands.

He raised his hand and sniffed.

"It's oil!"

"Ah...you're awake..."

A cold voice entered his ears.

"You are... Photon?"

Miyamoto Takashi looked at the little girl in front of him, the girl Miyamoto Heng called his daughter.

But not too much, the girl is now covered in blood, with a knife and a lighter in her hands.

"What are you doing?" Miyamoto Takashi struggled to stand up.

"Vengeance." The girl gave him a cold look, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

"Five years ago, my father passed away, and my mother remarried to this bastard surnamed Miyamoto." Her eyes flashed with hatred, "But my father didn't die naturally, but was secretly killed by this scum."

"On the surface, he pursues my mother, but the real purpose is me, this damn pervert! If you could expose him back then, where would there be so many things? You're fine, you forgot everything, but what about me? What have I become?" The girl's voice began to tremble.

With the girl's words, Takashi Miyamoto's memory became clearer and clearer, ah, it turns out, that's it... The person who hurt the girl he loved deeply was not him, but there were still people who were hurt because of him...

"It was you who killed him?" Somehow Miyamoto Takayuki felt so at ease.

"Yes, so what? He was lying on top of me, and he showed me his 'heroic' deeds back then, otherwise, how would I know about you? It's disgusting."

"Now, he is dead, as for you, you will die in an accidental fire, you are guilty, it is time to pay it back." The girl showed a crazy smile, "Then, the 'ghost' in your mouth will run out , hahahahahaha…”

Miyamoto Takashi frowned, the current situation is really bad.This building, which was originally used to defend against foreign enemies, has now become a cage. His word spirit is a thunderbolt, and its function is to compress the air to generate a shock wave similar to a bomb effect, but it is sprinkled with oil everywhere, and the word spirit is used here. It's like setting yourself on fire.

But according to her words, she shouldn't know that Ryoko is not here, that's fine, my sins shouldn't implicate her...

Miyamoto Takashi closed his eyes in relief.

"Crack."

The sound of the lighter lit, the photon lit the house, standing in the flames and smiling silly.

The flame was burning, and Miyamoto Takashi could feel the temperature around him gradually rising. The tongue of flame gradually licked his calf, and the thick smoke choked into his trachea. He coughed, and his consciousness was slowly disappearing.

　I didn't expect that I would also be py one day, oh oh oh

　　
　
(End of this chapter)