Protagonist interpretation rules

Chapter 44
The flower language of black goldenrod is unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love.

Ning Caiying leaned down and silently picked up the beautiful bouquet of flowers. She looked at the opponent in front of her, inexplicably stunned. After all, she had known the silver-haired girl in front of her a long time ago.

That was when Ning Caiying was very young.

She vaguely remembered that it was a sunny morning, and the little girl held her mother's hand and stared blankly at the big screen in Times Square.

On the screen, a silver-haired girl wearing a tutu and pigtails sat in the starlight. The little beauty calmly accepted the interview with the talent scout, smiling like a flower.

She looked so dazzling, so far away.

"Mom, I also want to be an idol star like Hanyu Hana..."

The little girl's big watery eyes are full of longing and yearning.

"My little Caiying has always been my mother's idol."

The haggard-looking woman touched the girl's little hand lovingly. After thinking about it, she took out a rubber band from her pocket and tied her daughter into a double ponytail hairstyle similar to that of the screen star.

"I'm talking about the kind of idol that is worshiped by many people!"

The little girl pouted, and soon became happy because she had the same hairstyle as the star. She held her mother's hand tightly and hummed a cute song.

Ning Caiying has always longed for those people standing in the clouds.

I also want to be remembered, I also want to be praised and recognized, I also want to let my parents and sisters live a better life, I also want to...be the protagonist on the stage...

The dreams in the hearts of urban girls are never great, but rather childish and philistine.

The children's songs gradually faded away over time, and the mother's warm palms suddenly disappeared.

The girl lowered her head in shock. Her soft little hands were now covered with gray bandages, filled with unforgettable burn marks and pain.

No matter how hard she tried, no matter how much she pursued, she could never reach the wonderful world in her dream. Those gorgeous arts and settings, those wonderful depths and works all seemed to belong to those darlings in the city.

And an ordinary, nameless supporting character like himself has tried his best in this muddy world just to continue his life.

Even more ironic...

——The moment he stood on the ring unwilling to accept his fate, the person he admired in the past came to kill him.

Ning Caiying suddenly turned her head, and the sharp blood knife instantly scratched the girl's neck, leaving a shallow blood mark on it.

"Why are you stunned during the battle? Are you stunned?"

The blood witch covered her mouth and chuckled. The scarlet bats surrounded her and turned into countless bloodthirsty daggers that shone with cold light.

Hanyu Hana became more and more happy.

Perhaps it was because the children of the Yamata family had always grown up in a repressive environment, so the silver-haired girl had always suppressed some twisted emotions in her heart.

Until one day, according to the order of the family head Ryoma Hanyu, she personally killed a cousin who violated the family law...

The moment she saw the girl clutching her abdomen and falling in pain into the sea of ​​flowers, her blood-thirsty nature was suddenly released.

In this way, Hanyu Hana found the pursuit and meaning of her life, that is...

——Let everyone you love live in your body forever with the new form of blood.

As an idol, she will take everyone to realize her dreams. Only in this way can she touch the meaning of life.

In past battles, most opponents would be frightened by the blood witch's crazy wishes, but at this moment in the ring, Ning Caiying closed her eyes.

The little girl in the memory threw away the bouquet of black goldenrod flowers.

"Drain her blood! Drain her blood!"

The gamblers in the audience started shouting. In their eyes, there is probably nothing more exciting in life than a bloody battle between players.

Twisted desires have always been the main melody of the Gray House. No one cares about the struggle and life and death of the Drifter. No matter what, just raise the stakes on the Blood Witch and that's it!
Of course, there are also fools who bet on The Departed.

Just like an ordinary bookstore owner.The boy in white yawned. He only held a gambling ticket with a simple cover in his hand. Bai Yue quietly watched the performances of the characters on the stage, with an expression neither happy nor sad.

"Why only buy a gambling ticket?"

Someone suddenly sat next to the young man in white, and she asked, "If you buy a few more tickets, wouldn't you make more money?"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, golden light burst out on the ring.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the hunter with his bandaged arm held up the lantern at his waist. In the light, the image of the Wanderer suddenly changed.

The girl wears a three-cornered hat with feathers on her head, a short cloak tied with a silver buckle on her collarbone, a black coat with buttons sewn on her upper body, a brown cross-body belt wrapped around her abdomen and waist, and a pair of black pants on her lower body Over-the-knee leather boots.

Ning Caiying raised her head, and the hunter raised his gun and pointed it at the stunned enemy in front of him.

"Because one is enough."

Amidst the brutal gunshots, Bai Yue answered. He looked at the stunned spectators around him, and the young man smiled:
"One picture is enough for me to appreciate the expressions of these clowns."

"Do you like this atmosphere of passionate desire? Well... let me put it another way..."

The dashing woman with a fiery red suit jacket draped over her shoulders asked again: "Do you like the pleasure of trampling the world into the mud? Boss Bai?"

"Do not make jokes……"

Bai Yue shook his head. He glanced at all the people around him. The young man seemed to have lost interest: "I don't have such boring interests as a fish."

The bloody bat group suddenly shrank to the side, and Hanyu Hana's incredulous face was vaguely revealed inside.

The sharp daggers condensed with countless blood turned into irrecyclable powder in that gunshot...

"This is impossible...how could you-"

The silver-haired girl lost her voice, but in the next moment, Hanyu Hana stopped speaking abruptly, and she rolled to the side in embarrassment.

The sharp blade suddenly stabbed out from behind the idol, and then struck the dodging enemy with a soul-stirring horizontal slash. The long sword drew an icy arc in the air.

The hunter's cold eyes seemed to drag out golden light, the girl's eyes were locked on the hasty prey, and the wanderer walked with delicate and elegant steps.

Not one step more, one step less.

"Fuck you! The company is cheating on harvest bets, isn't it? Blood Witch, what the hell are you doing?!"

Seeing this scene, most of the gamblers holding bat tickets immediately began to curse, and angry voices began to rise one after another. But the most interesting thing was the distinguished guests from the Eastern Kingdom in a VIP room above the ring.

"Ba Ga, Lu..."

The leader, a well-dressed man with a mustache, looked ugly and spoke in a bad tone: "Our Tokyo company didn't pay to come here to see this! Hanako must win..."

"Hey! Go and contact the Star Reaching Buddha and tell him that the guests from the East Kingdom have invited him to get together and we need to discuss business in detail."

The man immediately let go of the enchanting female companion in his arms and gave her instructions.

The female companion left in a hurry, and the man was playing with a strange-shaped tobacco with a fierce look in his eyes. But the next moment, the door was kicked open violently.

In the confused eyes of the mustached man, the heavy cavalry of Dayan Mountain and Sea in heavy armor filed in, and the leader put a shotgun on the man's head.

The team leader laughed evilly: "Come to Dayan's territory to sell dirty things... Hehe, you are not a timid dog!"

"Wait...wait..." the man shouted in shock: "I am eight——"

boom! ! !
The team leader pulled the trigger without hesitation, and minced meat and blood mist exploded from the window of the VIP room.

The personnel arranged by Dijiang were methodically 'cleaning' the gray house where fish and dragons were mixed. During this period, the mountain and sea heavy riders would naturally encounter 'fierce resistance' from some dangerous elements.

Therefore, it is excusable and quite reasonable to "accidentally" kill a criminal.

(End of this chapter)