She began to think about that question again:

If you were born to wait for corruption, why wake yourself up?

hate.

hatred.

This emotion is [hate], right?Hoshino Hideo is not very clear.

The hatred that wants to overturn the whole world, the cicadas outside are so annoying, they want to crush them all, the sun is so hot, they want to overturn the sun to the ground.

Want to kill every woman who passes by in the street, then pile their hands into a grave, put them in the sun, and watch them rot bit by bit.

Hate, hate, hate!

She used to love summer so much, now she hates summer so much, she hates Kira Nanami, hates the black and white movies she watched together in those days, hates every star in the night sky!

But just can't let it go... so it becomes resentment, so it can only be corrupted into dry bones.

Dusk had fallen, the moon had risen, and the shadow of the window lattice crawled along the corridor and across the living room, gradually covering Hoshino Ying's body.

She still hates and resents so much, this [will] is so strong, it seems that she can throw away everything and sacrifice everything.

In another corner, in the attic upstairs, where the moonlight cannot find, a dark golden [arrow]

Trembling slightly.

Chapter 45

The night is getting darker, the moon has risen above the treetops, cuckoos are singing outside, and occasionally there is the sound of crows flapping the leaves.

Hoshino Hide looked at himself in the mirror:

The long hair, as beautiful and pure as snow, hangs down smoothly, and the burgundy eyes are like a lake under the sunset, with shallow microwaves flowing in the water-cut eyes.

The facial features are exquisite, with icy muscles and bones, but they are as indifferent as a doll in a window.The curve is well-proportioned, and the chest is slightly undulating. She is not wearing shoes and socks, and her bare feet are stepping on the smooth floor. The white floor and bare feet are tightly attached, leaving no gap.

She raised her hands and looked down: her fingers were long and slender, her skin was as white as transparent, her palms were thin, and her veins were faintly visible.

This is herself, but not herself.

This comes from the depths of her soul

A shikigami.Or rather, the incarnation of her soul.

Although it is the incarnation of the soul, it has a real body.

It can act at a super long distance, and can use Hideo Hoshino's incantation "Secret". After death, she will come out of her soul again, but correspondingly, her soul will gradually dry up.

Is it because of my [will] to want fresh, real life that I awakened this ability?

An arrow was lying on the edge of the table, drop by drop, dripping blood, and her body was lying quietly beside her, no longer stiff and yellow as before, but full of youthful vitality, as if she had just It's like taking it off your body.

Absolutely desperate...she thought in her heart.

Hideo Hoshino put that hand in his bosom, and took down the [arrow] on the table.

She knew where Kira Nanami usually kept the [arrows], and with the secret of her skills, she successfully bypassed the cat grass and entered Kira Nanami's bedroom.

Withered Heart is guarding the door, but it doesn't matter. Hoshino Hide knows that it will attack high-temperature objects first.

After easily dispelling the withering attack, she stepped into the room.

Sure enough, the 'tent' set up by Kira Nanami was breached, and he should have gained secrecy at the cost of being able to go out inside.

This account was inspired by Kaede Hase, and Hideo Hoshino inherited Kaede Hase's memory, so it would not be difficult to put the [Arrow] back.

She doesn't plan to take the [Arrow] away now, the time has not come yet.

After tidying up briefly, she went downstairs, walked along the corridor, walked to the freezer where she used to stay, opened the door, and carved this line densely with her fingernails;

Love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you.

After thinking about it, she carved this line of small words on it:

Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you.

After doing this, Hideo Hoshino looked back for the last time, opened the door, and walked out of the entrance.

The moonlight shone on her body, illuminating her back hazy and blurred.

Nothing can stop her.

-

She approached Yupo, who had already taken possession of the principal of Leyan Temple, and persuaded him to forge a student identity for herself, and deal with Kira Nanami together.

Desire and smelly lungs are naturally what they want, and they never thought that they were being used.

The days passed quickly.

On the day when freshmen started school, Kira Nanami stood on the podium.

It was a sunny day, the weather was so clear, and there were a few clouds floating in the sky, as if they would be softened by the big sun at any time, melted, and melted into a ball of soft cotton candy.

Hoshino Hide took a few deep breaths at the door and knocked on the door:

"Good day."

"May I come in please?"

"No, this classmate, you are late. Go out and stand as a punishment."

"Can I come in? It's hot outside."

"It's really too hot outside. Standing outside is really hard for a girl."

"so?"

"So this can serve as a good warning, go out and stand."

The conversations unfolded like this, plain and boring. They glowed in the early morning, as precious as diamonds, and as long as a stream of black and white video tapes.

At the last second when she walked out of the classroom, she turned her head and smiled softly. The sun fell on her peaceful face, like snow melting into light:

"Mr. Kira, my name is Hideo Hoshino."

"I hope you remember."

The girl in the sunshine said this to Kira.

-

The first time she was killed by Kira Nanami was in the academy, when Kira Nanami was symbolically detained by the academy in order to avoid suspicion.

She relied on the secret birth spell to sneak into the barrier.

On that summer day when even the asphalt road was about to melt, she happily shared her current photos with Kira Nanami, showing off her current beauty.

Her long white hair was floating in the air, reflecting in the golden sunlight, and she was wearing her favorite summer dress.

On this summer day, I seriously said to Kira Nanami:

"I like you."

She didn't know what the emotion in her heart was called before, but now she understood. In that cold morgue, during those days when life was worse than death, she finally understood.

Of course, I got a little carried away from behind... I exposed my true nature... I licked the fork again, I smelled it, and I wanted to fuck him... It's too embarrassing!

It's all Kira-kun's fault, who told him to look for hands outside all day, who told him to be so playful... Girlish feelings are always poetry, like summer wind.

But she was finally killed by Kira Nanami, and as he pressed his finger, Hoshino Hideo turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Excuse my refusal."

"Hey?"

"Would you please think about it?"

"Bye-Bye."

Then I was killed, how inferior, I was rejected the first time I confessed, Hoshino, you are so inferior.

The incomparable weakness of the soul, skin, flesh and blood, the pain and despair of every inch of being blown to death are still engraved in the depths of memory, but Hoshino Hideo murmured:

"What a shame."

Kill me and become a god, only a god can guard your life.

This is the only thing I can do for you.

Thank you for picking me up in the sea of ​​flowers that day.

Thank you for taking me to the movies. Although those movies are difficult to watch...I have never seen them. In Hase Kaede's memory, people only hate me and fear me as a monster...Thank you for picking it up. I.

Thank you for letting me experience human happiness, even if it is just a bubble.

Thank you for giving me human emotion and making me forget for a moment that I'm just a little curse.

The second time she was killed by Kira Nanami was at the home of the Zen Monastery. At that time, Kira Nanami started killing and it was raining heavily outside.

What a heavy rain it was, as if it was going to drown the whole world, and the thunder and lightning traveled through the clouds, like the end of the world.

Hideo Hoshino still had the same smile, standing before the end of the world, calm and elegant, with his head tilted slightly, and the clover earrings were shining brightly.

When the Killer Queen was in front of her.

She blinked mischievously, moved her nose, sniffed the scent of Kira Nanami's soul, and said with a bright smile:

"See you later, my dear Kira-sensei."

The blood splashed again.

The last time he was killed-this time it was not Kira Nanami who did it.

Even Hideo Hoshino still feels sad every time he is killed by someone he likes.

But Shi Hoshino inserted the [arrow] into Kira Nanami's chest, when he was most desperate and helpless.

It was like she was in a crystal coffin, waiting to decay, Kira Nanami picked her up.

Whispered softly in his ear:

"After I die, I will become a god."

Stronger than anyone, greater than anyone, and more courageous than anyone.

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