Thunderbolt Cherry Blossom Season

Maybe it's because the person I really want to take revenge on is right in front of me.Edward's rescue of Bella went well.

Although there is a helper, Victoria's heart, which has been silent for many years, cannot stop shaking.Blood!That was the blood of his enemy!The blood of the enemy who killed her mate!ah!what a wonderful tasteThe fragrance of the beautiful cherry blossoms just like nature is filled!Uncontrollable blood flowing faster with every movement!The surrounding smell was also deepening, and the wonderful smell made the eyes of the newborn vampires present red-eyed. Even if you die, one bite of this smell is enough!

Quickly approaching, the fangs were imprinted on Arthur's neck, but the next second was pierced by the seemingly weak cherry blossom petals and turned into pieces.

Her plan, the plan she had endured for so long, how could she just allow it to fail?She has read Chinese books, where it is explained that internal injuries are not easy to recover, so she firmly believes that Arthur has injuries!Yes!She thought so, she watched Arthur kill her James, watched him swallow the red blood!so!He, Arthur, must die today!

The outstretched five claws grabbed Arthur's skin tightly.Under the protection of Bree Tanner's shield, he quickly tore off a piece of meat.

On the top of the mountain not far away, a man with red eyes as bright as the sun watched Arthur being seriously injured by Victoria. If it wasn't for the vampire around him to stop him, he would have rushed out almost instantly.

"Caius, that human, it's not that simple anymore." Aro said, looking at Caius, "Vulturi, we are the Volturi!"

Caius bit his lower lip and took back his steps.That was his singer, but only a singer.He is a Volturi, and everything must be focused on the Volturi. Although Arthur is his singer, he has an almost crazy rationality after living for thousands of years, and he will not give up his Volturi. , when the singer faces the interests of the Volturi, he chooses the Volturi.Furthermore, his singer is not an ordinary human being, and he also believes that he will not die so easily.

The sharp pain deeply tormented Arthur's nerves, making him even want to just pass out.but?throw in the towel?How could he admit defeat?In the dictionary of his triumphant marquis, the word admit defeat has never been used!I don't know how many layers of martial arts were superimposed, and I finally used it.

"Volume of "Crack" The Mystery of Cracking the Universe. "This is his martial art, and it's all he has!

For a moment, he seemed to be able to hear the wailing of his tendons.Everything is so familiar yet so strange, isn't that how it felt when he was destroyed by the beginning of the sword?

The only vampires present seemed to be the two newborns and Victoria.And Edward who had just sent Bella to safety.

The corner of the mouth is wet, is it his blood?

"Arthur!" Edward's voice was full of disbelief.

Perhaps the ones left behind are all crazy. Facing these two, Edward can only deal with a newborn, facing Victoria, who is known for running away.

He's not as fast as Victoria, and he's not as strong as a vampire.But now, he has almost broken half of his veins, and he can hardly use another martial art. Edward is entangled by the newborn, and he has no way to care about himself. Could it be that he can only confess here today?

The flying black whirlwind, the pink and black cherry blossom petals interspersed in it, the hair rope that bound the long hair broke in an instant, and the long metallic hair was instantly bound tightly with his familiar headband.The sportswear on his body also disappeared in an instant, and the gorgeous dark green robe was instantly stained black with blood.The ground shook as if it had been hit by an earthquake, and huge cracks began to extend from Arthur's body. The lower limit, if Edward hadn't dodged quickly, he would have fallen and touched the hot magma.

The black whirlwind spun around Arthur at a high speed, and Arthur, who was doing everything, had already lost consciousness.

I don't know if it was Edward's hallucination, but he seemed to see a strange huge tree in the black whirlwind.

"No! No! Arthur! No!" At that moment, Edward seemed to feel something, it was Arthur's home!That was the Buddhist prison that Arthur was thinking of! "Don't leave! Please! Please!" Edward made such a fragile voice for the first time, Arthur could hate him, he could not forgive him, but please!You can hit me or kill me, but don't leave!Don't let him not find his love, or even don't know his love's life or death!Please!Don't be so cruel!

What?what sound?Familiar, even let yourself suffocate.

What?what colour?Familiar, even making myself miserable.

Yes!Everything is familiar, and the familiarity makes every breath of myself painful.

Buddha Prison!His Buddhist prison!The red of Buddha Prison, the black of Buddha Prison, the breath of Buddha Prison.

You can touch it with your hand, and you can feel it when you breathe.

He searched for so long, thought for so long, finally, he could see and touch.

The black whirlwind wrapped around Arthur, destroying everything around him, and blocked Edward's steps. He couldn't touch it, couldn't see it.his Arthur.His everything!

Come back, come back, okay?

The black whirlwind gradually shrunk and gradually disappeared.Except for the fragments left by Victoria all over the ground, and the fallen leaves all over the ground, nothing seemed to have happened.Arthur, his Arthur, disappeared...without leaving any trace, just like when he came, a comatose person under the setting sun, with cold skin and the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

no more, nothing more...

The author has something to say: I really want to write the word "end" here... I really want to~ Do I really want to write it?