Shirai brother of a certain science

Chapter 97 36 years later

Biting cold permeated the entire Japanese-style guest house.

It was a kind of cold that penetrated into the soul.

The last time I felt this way, it was because of the soaring resentment that the black cat had traveled from Italy to this time.

But this time the cold was even more unbearable than last time.

"Ho ho."

Floran behind Tita made a strange sound.

She was trembling.

The trembling was not because of fear, nor was it because of the cold, but because she was restraining a certain reaction called instinct.

After eating the angel's heart, her special body evolved into an angel-like existence. This cold breath gave her the urge to purify it.

Fortunately, she, who has experienced the function, can still restrain this instinct.

The sound of the Kagura bell was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the door of the hotel.

"Dong dong dong."

The force of knocking on the door is not too small, but it is not too great either. It is very cleverly controlled within a suitable range, so that it will not disturb the neighbors or let the owner ignore it.

Seeing no movement from Bai Jing, the door opened by itself.

A girl stood outside the door.

The girl has black hair reaching to her waist and no hair accessories. She is wearing a slightly worn-out priestess costume with a few patches on it
The most conspicuous thing was her pair of black eyes that shone with light even in the dark night, as clean as a black gem.

The girl folded her hands on her lower abdomen, pressed down the Kagura bell in her hand, and walked over in small steps, wearing a pair of red button straw sandals on the small feet of the white foot bag.

The straw sandals stepped on the ground without making too much noise, as quiet as a cat.

Instead of entering the room, she knelt and sat by the door.

Shirai frowned, and waved his hand.

A pure white cloth group appeared beside the opponent.

"excuse me."

The girl leaned slightly, put her hands on the cloth seat, slowly moved her knees, and knelt down on it.

The Kagura bell in her hand and the red button sandals on her feet were neatly placed beside her.

"The last time we met, you were not so formal."

It can't be called irony, and it can't be called a joke, Shirai asked Tita to serve her a cup of tea, and said.

"Because I didn't know whether you were an enemy or a friend last time."

The tone is respectful, but there is no honorific title when addressing them.

Boli took the teacup, took a sip politely, and put it aside.

That's right, the girl is Hakurei, the first person Shirai met when he came to the country of neon from England.

The stone girl who can only see ghosts, but not humans.

"So, the fire was your fault?"

The moment he saw Hakurei, Shirai had an answer in his heart.

eyes.

The way Boli looked at him was exactly the same as the way the flame looked at him.

"The realm of rebirth, the burning fire of karma."

Without concealment or cover-up, Beauli revealed the origin of the fire.

Yehuo, at first glance, it seems very familiar, I always feel that I have heard of it somewhere, but when I think about it, I can't remember what it is.

In fact, it has another name.

Four gates and four ways sinners enter,
The door opened and the fire came out to greet.

The iron juice flowed down to the knees,
Smoke and flames rise at the same time.

Bad karma harms the body like fire.

This is the fire in hell for sinners who suffer the consequences of bad karma.

Also known as hellfire.

In other words, the aspect Shirai felt just now is hell?
"I went looking for you at the beginning, but I didn't find you. I heard that you were taken away. Now I want to come. Is it Amakusa Nadeko?"

Comforting Floran beside him, Shirai asked.

When he raided the lair of the Amakusa Cross Sorrow Sect, Amakusa Nadeko was not there, it is said that he was out on errands.Later, after inquiring, he learned that the other party's so-called business was to go to a certain fishing village to find a false saint.

Thinking about it now, it should be Lingmeng.

"Well, Miss Amakusa is the second living person I can see, and you are the first."

Boli's body was sitting upright, in stark contrast to the sluggish Tita next to her.

"Then do you know why she took you away?"

"Being a slave, being a slave, being a whore."

In just eight words, Nadeko Amakusa's thoughts were explained clearly.

Unlike others, Hakurei can see more, such as the roaring wraith beside Nadeko Amakusa.

They cursed Nadeko Amakusa all the time, and kept talking about her evil deeds.

These Boli are all in the eyes.

"Then you still respect her so much?"

Shirai smiled.

A nod from Big Sister Amakusa is enough to prove the position of Nadeko Amakusa in her heart.

"What do people live for?"

The warm tea has turned cold in a short while, and the temperature in the whole room can already be compared to the cold winter months.

"I used to be for my mother-in-law. After my mother-in-law died, I was the only one left in my world."

You can see mountains, water, vitality, and dead spirits.

Only no one can be seen.

All her life, she only lived in her own world.

Her world is only her own.

"You don't understand that feeling. When someone appears in front of me as a living person one day, saying that he needs me, even if I know hell is ahead, I will jump into the burning karma."

There was a slight smile on the calm face, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to have risen a bit.

"If I had spoken to you earlier than her? Would you have followed me?"

Shirai asked very seriously.

"Will never die."

Boli's expression was also very serious.

"what about now?"

The frosty moonlight shone on Boli's body outside the door, her big clean eyes looked at Bai Jing, she could be sure that what Bai Jing said was from the heart.

"Feel sorry."

Beauli owed her body.

"I have now shouldered a new mission. I'm afraid... I will disappoint your kindness."

Boli declined Shirai's invitation.

She knows that if she accepts Shirai's invitation, her life will be better than when she was with Nadeko Amakusa, and it will be more comfortable than the current life of eating and sleeping in the open.

But
After all, he was the one who killed Nadeko Amakusa.

Visit but not enter, respect but not respect.

Give Shirai enough face, but it won't embarrass the dead Amakusa Nadeko.

All she can do is this.

"Then can you tell me about it?"

"There?"

"Well, hell... or the abyss."

That night, Shirai and Boli talked for a long time.

Boli didn't leave until the comatose Mifune was about to wake up.

From the beginning to the end, she never stepped into the house.

No one knew what they talked about.

Floran and Tita didn't know either, Shirai used his ability to block his and Hakurei's voices.

They only know that Shirai and Boli are talking about the legendary hell.

Well, there are heaven and angels, and it doesn't seem strange to have hell and demons or something.

But Tita could tell from Shirai's face that he seemed to have discovered something worse.

Afterwards, she faintly heard a few words that Shirai accidentally slipped out.

Choronzon, Abyss, Aethyr.

Shirai has been absent-minded ever since he had a conversation with Hakurei.

Originally, when he came to Misaka's house this time, he wanted to stay for a few more days.

But because of this incident, and the fact that Misaka's family has only one female family member, it is not suitable to live there.

So after delivering the things, they just ate a meal, and the three of Shirai left in a hurry.

However, he did not forget to take a photo with the little guy from the Misaka family who is less than ten years old, Misaka Miki's younger brother and future Misaka Mikoto's grandfather.

Well. One day in the future, after meeting Sister Pao, he can take out this black and white photo and say to her in a very embarrassing tone: "I think I hugged your grandpa back then."

Exciting to think about.

Before leaving, he gave the little guy a game coin, and made an appointment to take him to play the game console if he had a chance to come to Academy City in the future.

When they went back, they no longer walked, they returned to Academy City by car.

As soon as he returned, he got into his room, took out his notes from the space, and turned to the page of Laura Stewart.

He took out a pen, put a bracket after her name, and wrote the word Coronzon.

After hesitating for a moment, he put a question mark behind Coronzon again.

Then he hid the notebook in the deepest part of the space again.

In the following days, Shirai suddenly changed his previous arrogant attitude, stopped provoking magic forces internationally, and honestly became his director and principal of Tokiwadai in Academy City.

As time passed, the younger generation became the mainstay, and new blood began to be injected into every force. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the false saint who fought against magicians of several sects with his own power.

Nighthawk roaming around Academy City seems to have become a legend, except for a certain lightning rune magician who often mentions it, many people have forgotten it.

36 years later.

"Wow--"

In a private hospital somewhere in Kanagawa, a crying baby came into the world.

"Miss Kanzaki, it's a girl."

When the doctor carried the baby to her biological father, they were greeted with cold eyes.

Kanzaki Huoyun, the man who had fought against his father all his life, finally became a father too.

But his gaze was as cold as ever.

It's just that no one noticed that when he looked at his daughter, there was a touch of tenderness in his cold eyes.

"Get ready, I'm going to see the Pope."

"Yes!"

In the entire Amakusa-style cross desolate religion, it is estimated that only Kanzaki Fire Cloud would call Kanzaki Jushou the Pope.

Kanzaki Jushou, who was almost seventy years old, had become an old man at this time, and his hair was all gray.

Sitting in the upper position, he looked like a very ordinary old man, and he would even ignore him when sitting on the side of the road, completely without the domineering feeling of middle age.

However, at this age, he is still firmly holding the Pope's position, which is enough to see that he is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Today, it seems to be more quiet than in the past.

Even the chirping of insects in the yard was more than usual.

Kanzaki Jushou didn't care.

Because there is a big happy event today.

His rebellious son finally had a descendant.

Although he was a little disappointed that he wasn't a boy, his granddaughter was fine, at least she had a good start.

He didn't have any other extravagant wishes, as long as he could hug his granddaughter before entering the loess, he would be satisfied.

And
He stroked the Qitian Qidao in his hand.

"It's time to hand over the position to Huoyun."

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from outside, and Kanzaki Jushou, who was always serious, unexpectedly panicked a little bit.

He tidied up his clothes, straightened his gray hair, straightened his slightly bowed waist, and waited for the arrival of his granddaughter.

"Whoa-"

The Japanese-style sliding door was pulled open from the outside, and Kanzaki Huoyun walked in holding a baby in swaddling clothes.

"coming."

Kanzaki Jushou seemed to have turned back into that stern father, the noble Pope, without any fluctuation in his tone.

But his slightly eager eyes have already exposed his thoughts.

"Well, the child was born safely, and the mother and child are safe."

Kanzaki Huoyun's voice was even flatter than his father's, and he didn't feel the joy of being a father at all.

Moreover, there was a faint smell of blood on his body.

"Bring the baby and let me see."

Kanzaki Jushou didn't care that much, after all he also knew his son's virtues.

As for the bloody smell on his body, he only regarded it as the bloody smell on his body when the child was born.

Kanzaki Huoyun didn't say a word, holding the child in his arms, he came to his father.

When seeing the baby in swaddling clothes, Kanzaki Jushou finally couldn't hold back his expression and laughed.

But then, his smile gradually froze.

Because a sharp knife had been sent into his chest under the cover of the baby.

"you"

Without giving his father a chance to speak, the inserted sharp blade was twisted, and Kanzaki Jushou's heart was directly crushed.

Decades after planning to kill his own wife.

Kanzaki Jushou eventually died at the hands of his own son.

And under the witness of his granddaughter.

"Boom-"

It seems that some kind of enchantment was punctured, and the tranquility outside the window was suddenly replaced by a fire.

Dead bodies lay in a pool of blood, and they didn't understand until their death why their young leader would kill them.

"Dang--"

The sharp blade in his hand fell to the ground, awakening the baby in swaddling.

"cluck"

In the swaddled baby covered in blood, the baby girl actually looked at her father and giggled.

Kanzaki Huoyun, who had been keeping a straight face, showed his smiling face for the first time.

This is also the first time he has smiled since he learned that his mother was killed by his father's design.

The blood-stained hand caressed the baby girl's immature face, leaving traces of blood.

"sorry"

The baby girl was already placed on the table by him, he took out the Qitian Qidao beside the corpse of Kanzaki Jushou, held the blade with both hands, and stabbed at the baby girl.

Seven days and seven knives were stabbed, but there was no sound of entering the flesh, but directly penetrated the table.

"Such a cute little guy, are you willing to kill him?"

There was one more person in the room at some point.

He is about 40 years old, has no beard, and his long tea hair is erected behind his head. Although his slightly soft face looks a bit like a woman, he can be seen as a man at a glance.

The baby girl who was almost stabbed to death by him was now in his arms.

"Are you here to avenge him?"

Holding the hilt of the Qitian Qidao with the palm cut by the Qitian Qidao, Kanzaki Huoyun pointed the knife at the person who appeared suddenly and asked.

"That's not true. I just came here to save her."

Looking at the baby girl in the swaddle, the visitor smiled.

Finally, I caught up!
　PS: I still decided to speed up the progress of the plot. If I don’t speed up, no one will watch it. I had to fight Boli.
　　In short, the plot sped up a little bit, and went directly to the first act.

　　If there is a chance, I will write the plot from 1950 to 1986 in a special way.

　　It is roughly the plot of the swordsman Changxing and the water behind, and the content of the immortality experiment of Yueyong Xiaomoe and Kihara Sachiko.

　　Next is the thank you part.

　　Thanks to book friend 20201011160137414 for the reward of 100 starting coins. ()

　　Thanks to Chimo for rewarding 588 book coins ()

　　
　　
　
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