They smiled together, the smiling faces were very bright and dazzling, as if they wanted to pierce the depths of darkness.

This diary that is exclusive to him must not be discovered by his mother.

Unfortunately, when she just closed the diary and was about to hide it in a secret compartment, her mother pushed the door open, like a jailer in a prison who inspects criminals for escape attempts.

But the mother who just entered the door, her eyes just fell on the diary.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Yue Xuewenzi asked.

"Homework, I am completing the homework assigned by the teacher."

"Bring it to me."

Wenzi Yuexue walked towards the desk.

Seeing her mother pressing forward step by step, Uzuki knew that once she handed over the diary, she would inevitably be beaten by her mother again.

It may even be killed.

And this diary, which records the time spent with friends, will also be reduced to crumbs.

How much she wanted to escape with the diary in her hand, but there was no way for her to escape.

"Mom, this is really homework."

Uzuki said in a tone almost pleading.

--Snapped!

A slap was thrown on the daughter's face.

Yuexue Wenzi's expression was cold and hard, and she couldn't tolerate the slightest resistance from her daughter.

The real diary was taken away by the mother.

Uzuki sat dumbfounded, waiting for her mother to drop her anger.

Volume 110# Chapter [-] Chapter [-] What Happened Last Night

After snatching the diary, the mother looked at Uzuki's diary with gluttonous eyes.

In the original diary used to deal with his mother, Uzuki is full of pessimism about the future, talking about death lightly, but fearing death, and being bullied at school.Walking on the street, when people see her tattoos, they will stay away. She believes that she will always be alone and die alone.

But now the real diary has more graffiti drawn by Uzuki casually with a gel pen.

Yue Xuewenzi flipped through her daughter's diary, trying to understand her daughter's mood when she recorded those events.

In the diary, there are also some strange random drawings.

In those paintings, distorted people often appear.

In one illustration, the girl's mouth is completely painted in black twisted balls of thread, and in another illustration, the sky is decorated with blood red lines throughout.

The angel's feathers turned into bloodstained blades.

The corner of the wreath is replaced by a skull.

Under the setting sun, with a kind smile on her face, the mother stabbed the ignorant girl's heart with a knife in her hand.

On the towering floor, the girl jumped up and shook hands with the god of death in black robe and holding a sickle.

Every painting is extremely distorted, and every painting is full of Uzuki's inner pain.

The human lines are twisted and crooked, and the eyes, face, and mouth are all painted with strange colors and lines.

Illustrations like this can only be described as eerie.

Looking at these paintings, the mother smiled brightly, so brightly that it even made people shudder, because looking through these diaries, Wenzi found that her daughter was going to collapse bit by bit, her heart was getting more and more twisted, and she could only suffer the same pain as herself , the daughter will truly understand her hard work as a mother.

"Very good, very good, such a great diary, why didn't you take it out and share it with your mother earlier, you child..."

Uzuki had never seen her mother so happy.

The former self was indeed very distorted.

Until that day when she was crying in the toilet and almost collapsed, she met her...

Wenzi's hand flipping through the diary hovered, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Two months ago, the painting style of Uzuki's diary changed suddenly.

The sun is no longer distorted and purple, and people have restored their original faces.

The gentle lines and composition depict the beauty of the world, Fumiko's eyes fell on that illustration.

Two girls holding hands are facing the sunset and smiling brightly.

——I made friends.

The dark scene completely disappeared.

Now, there is only endless light, and the cool-toned painting style has also become warm.

——I went home from school with my friends.

The two girls walking side by side are away from the crowd.

However, they don't care.

——Today, my mother said that my smile is disgusting, but it doesn't matter, my friends are always by my side.

The girl with the single ponytail who looked like her older sister lightly patted the other girl on the shoulder.

It looks like they are comforting each other.

——My mother is not at home at night, so I sleep with my friends and feel at ease.

The quilt with a picture of a cartoon bear looks very cozy.

The petite and frail bodies embraced each other for warmth inside.

The twisted Uzuki of the past is gone.

Instead, Uzuki became more and more sunny and healthy. What Wenzi couldn't accept the most was that Uzuki began to have expectations for the future.

In the diary, she even described in detail the image of the future Prince Charming. She hoped that he would be an ordinary person who could treat her sincerely.

Looking at Uzuki's real diary, Wenzi Yuexue's forehead had bulging veins, and her knuckles were all bluish white, as ferocious as a wild beast.

"Uzuki."

While closing the diary, Uzuki closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. She thought her mother would slap her, but for the first time, her mother didn't do that.

He just looked at Uzuki faintly, with a cold smile.

"Mom, won't you hit me?"

Mother shook her head, then looked at Uzuki in a daze.

"You betrayed your mother and went to find happiness by yourself. You are a traitor and a bad boy, but Uzuki, mother can give you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

"What's the chance of making up for it?"

"Kill your friends."

The cold words came into Uzuki's ears, making Uzuki think for a moment that he heard it wrong.

kill that friend?

How to kill?

"Mom, she's just a figment of my imagination."

"Then you kill her in the fantasy world."

Yuexue Wenzi stared at Uzuki's face with bloodshot eyes, as if she wanted to eat Uzuki.

"Kill her."

Uzuki saw her friend sitting beside the chair looking at her with a sad face.

Want to kill a friend?

Everything about friends is so real.

In fact, sometimes, Uzuki also feels that his friends are just imaginary self-rescue measures to save his own body.

However, the words of a friend, the body temperature of a friend, and even the faint scent of a friend are all genuine.

"I……"

"Uzuki, kill me, I am very happy to be killed by you."

A girl with a single ponytail stepped forward.

Uzuki shook his head desperately.

"Aren't you willing to listen to your mother?"

Wenzi's voice was shrill, just like the resentful female ghost.

"I can't kill my friend, even if she is imaginary..." Uzuki almost summoned all her strength to disobey her mother for the first time.

"That's it, Uzuki."

Mother smiled kindly.

"you have grown up."

"Mother?"

For a moment, Uzuki thought that her mother was only testing herself all this time, so that she kept torturing herself to make her heart stronger.

In fact, my mother loves me.

It's a pity that Uzuki was still wrong this time.

"Mom doesn't need disobedient children. Mom also knows that Uzuki is a child who is afraid of pain. Don't worry, mom won't let Uzuki die too quickly. I originally wanted to torture you for the rest of my life, but since you have resistance to your mother, then Kill you here."

The mother never had love for herself. Although half of the mother's blood flowed through her body, the blood of that man also flowed through her body.

Compared with love, mother hates herself more.

She swung the hammer at Uzuki's head.

If she was hit, Uzuki felt that her brains would probably splatter everywhere, she closed her eyes and accepted her fate.

It is impossible to defeat the mother.

However, the mother's hammer did not hit the forehead for a long time. Uzuki opened his eyes and saw his mother's hand being tightly held by his friend.

The friend's eyes turned red like blood, and the friend's mouth also turned into a dark and messy ball of thread, and the friend's body was completely distorted.

A friend took away Yuexue Wenzi's hammer.

Immediately afterwards, the small hammer turned into a huge hammer and hit the mother's thigh.

With just one blow of the hammer, the mother's thigh turned into a meat paste...

Volume 110#Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Uzuki's next choice

When Uzuki opened his eyes, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the window, the setting sun was slanting, and the last afterglow of the day was scattered on the floor along the window. Looking at a corner of the residual red, I found my friend leaning against the wall with a gentle smile on his face.

That smile made people shudder.

Last night, after the mother's thigh was smashed into flesh, she was still mad, her bloodshot pupils were like Rakshasa ghosts, maybe the mother also knew that she would die, so she suddenly laughed wildly.

Death is indeed terrible.

But for a person who has been tortured for a long time and can never save himself, it is actually not unacceptable.

At least before dying, Uzuki must be taken away.

The daughter with that man's blood must die with him. Yuexue Wenzi couldn't accept that her daughter was rescued alone and ushered in happiness alone. This was undoubtedly the biggest betrayal for Yuexue Wenzi.

When she hugged Uzuki for the first time in the delivery room, Fumiko Yuexue actually wanted to strangle her to death for a moment, because Uzuki had the gene of that domestic violence man in her body, and besides, the baby's smile is the most beautiful thing in the world, destroying the world The beauty of love is the love of Wenzi Yuexue all his life.

But Yue Xuewenzi held back, because compared to a short-term death, it is more appropriate to imprison Uzuki's soul in the body and let him suffer forever in the world.

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