Saan

Opening his eyes from nothingness, his eyes were all white.There was a person standing there, stretching out his hand towards him, slightly parting his red lips, singing a song that he didn't understand, but unexpectedly felt comfortable.

He raised his head and stared at the person in front of him. That face was stunningly beautiful, with long silver-white hair winding down, leaning on the crystal clear skin, as if the whole person was glowing with light. Can't hear, can't see anything, can only stare at the face of this person, still blown by the breeze.

The slightly drooping long eyelashes are fluttering gently. This person has a pair of clear eyes. I can't tell whether they are misty blue or precipitated purple. I just feel that the eye waves are flowing, as if reflected in this person's eyes. honor.

"Your name is... Ash Brown..." There was no ups and downs in the voice, but it was deep and long, like a hymn.

So he had a name, Ash Brown, a newly born angel.

And the person in front of him is Arthur Brown, an archangel second only to Lord Michelle.

He is his freshman, he is his mentor.

Over a long period of time, under the guidance of Arthur, Arthur gradually learned the duties that an angel should understand.

Angels, this genderless race, stick to the outside of heaven, reviewing all the souls who come to judge whether they are qualified to enter the gate of heaven.Angels are born in chaos and dissipate in chaos. They don't have emotions and desires, but they just work day after day.

However, if an angel wants to be qualified to examine the soul, he must understand everything in the world, such as cunning, betrayal, warmth, and love.There are often some angels who are involuntarily attracted to humans and are willing to fall into the mortal world. Arthur calls these rebellious angels evil angels.

Evil angels are different from pure angels, they not only have power, but also have emotions.And with power, they will be wanton, and gradually the evil angels began to act recklessly, turning into killing angels.

Whenever there are evil angels, Arthur will mercilessly kill those angels in the chaos, his beautiful face is indifferent, he has no emotion, even facing Ashura who has lived together for thousands of years.

Angels are all beautiful, but Arthur is only the most obsessed with Arthur when he sees him at first sight.Constantly imitating and growing, Ash gradually resembles Arthur more and more, not only in appearance, but also in outstanding abilities.

Everyone says that Ashura is competent for the job of examining souls, but only he knows that, and he still has doubts in his heart.

Every day...every day, the soul is examined according to the rules. There has never been a so-called "pure" soul by God, but why do some people still enter heaven?In countless revolving lantern theaters, Ash saw the filth of human beings, and he deeply despised them.Why do I keep repeating this kind of review work?For the first time, Ash had doubts.

The answer to this question, Yaxiu has never figured out, but he is still repeating the work.Because, he still has Arthur.

As long as Arthur is still around, as long as Arthur still exists, Ashius feels that he should go on like this, and there is a reason to persist in such a boring job. A sound of 'work, hard work'.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Arthur is already as tall as Arthur.

From time to time, Arthur would pat Ya Xiu on the shoulder, showing a look of hesitation, but these were all ignored by Ya Xiu.

We should be together... Yaxiu always thinks this way, thinking that this is a fixed number that no one can change.

But fate is often ridiculous. It was the human soul that Ash looked down on that made the changes between Ashura and Arthur.As if possessed by a demon, Arthur was willing to join the world with him.

On that day, the sky was so pure blue, and Yaxiu watched Arthur kneeling in the hall for a long time, with blood stains on his knees, just to be able to live with that soul under the same sky for life after life.

"Why? Why?" Arthur insisted on knowing the result, but Arthur didn't answer him.

There was a sense of silence between the two people. In the past, the two people always kept silent like this, but this time there was no tacit understanding in the past.

Why...why... Axiu asked Arthur over and over again, and at the same time asked himself.

God waved his hand, and Arthur's figure gradually faded away. Just as he was about to disappear completely, he finally spoke, "I can't understand that kind of soul...it's because I can't understand that I'm interested, I want to know What is the meaning of his existence..."

Arthur's words were intermittent, and his figure was like rippling ripples, slowly shattering and finally disappearing.

Yaxiu's eyes are getting colder, is he willing to leave just for the sake of a young man... Unknown emotions surged in his heart, Yaxiu clutched his chest, only feeling that something in his body was overwhelmed.

After a long time, Yaxiu knew that this feeling was called hatred.

No, he doesn't admit it, he only knows that in the quiet and still years in the sky, Arthur's shadow is like a beautiful dream, whenever Arthur stretches out his hands, the faint figure is about to touch At that moment, it turned into a white cloud.Only Yaxiu stood alone in the shadow of the floating clouds, looking into the distance, and kept watching, as if Arthur would return in the chaos.

Time is like a knife, shattering all of Arthur's hopes, Arthur will never come back, he will reincarnate in that world with that boy forever, until the end of the world.

The flickering light in Ash's eyes finally disappeared, and he jumped off the mortal world recklessly. There was only one thing he wanted to do—to find his Arthur.Yes, Arthur belongs to him and cannot be taken away by anyone.

At night in London, the room was dimly illuminated by candlelight, and Arthur stood in front of the reincarnated Arthur.

"Who are you?" Arthur asked Ashura, protecting the young man behind him, not as cold as before, and the moonlight reflected in his purple eyes at this moment, as clear as blue.The boy showed an innocent smile and hid behind Arthur.

Seeing Arthur's smile, Ash suddenly realized that Arthur was no longer the same Arthur as before, and there was a happy smile on his mouth that Ash had never seen before.It was all the boy's fault! !

Blood gushed out from the boy's body, blurring Arthur's eyes and terrifying Arthur's heart.The still warm blood splashed on Ash's face, as hot as if something was burning.Ashius didn't mind, just looked at Arthur, "Will you go back with me...?"

Arthur hugged the boy's fallen body, with despair and mourning on his face, he only said two words, "Never!" Arthur imprisoned Arthur, and went back the next day. After seeing the suicide Arthur.

After more than ten years of reincarnation, Yaxiu continued to kill and mutilate repeatedly. The fallen boy, Arthur who was imprisoned, this time he died of a hunger strike.The second time he committed suicide by biting his tongue, the third time... the fourth time... the fifth time... the sixth time...

Every life, Arthur just seeks out and smashes the happiness of Arthur and the boy.Every time he faced Arthur, he just felt the suffocating pain sweeping over him.Each time, he just closes his eyes, enters a short sleep and waits for the next decade.

Often, Ash would sit under the eaves of the human world, listening to the sound of the rain.The rain fell from the sky, and the long distance made the raindrops crack when they fell on the ground.He looked up at the cloudy sky, as if there was a person who would accompany him to watch the rain like this, what was the name of that person who fell to the ground? ... Ash was thinking like this, but he still couldn't figure out the name of that person.

The heavy rain washes away everything in the world, but it can't wash away the killing in Ah Xiu's heart. He only has one thought, to find... and then kill.

Who are you looking for?Who to kill?All of this is no longer important, Yaxiu always follows one after another familiar teenagers, watching the teenagers smile in front of him, and then pushes them to the hell that cannot be added.

"Please..." Yaxiu looked at the terrified expressions of the teenagers, and then lowered his head to himself.

"Say no..." Ashura's slender fingers brushed the boy's lips slowly, and then tore it to shreds.

"Run away..." Yaxiu loves to give people a chance, watching them crawl forward with broken limbs, and then cut off hope.

"Farewell..." Yaxiu raised his knife and dropped his hand, the blood was so red that he felt warm in his world.

For centuries, Ashura's atrocities have been concealed in the killing and aggression of more and more rulers. How many times...how many people...stained with blood to ascend to power and take away the disaster of souls, human beings are always repeating Same error, never improved.Gradually, Yaxiu no longer remembered why he became a massacre angel, what he was obsessed with, and what he was looking for in his lost journey.

Masculinity began to prevail, and Yaxiu was confused. It turned out that he hated such things.

Yes, I hate uncleanness, uncleanness should not exist in this world, Ashius kept saying it to himself tens of millions of times, so the excuse became the truth.Coming to this world like a savior, Ashius began to look for uncleanness and then eliminate it.

The wounds of the unclean people kept gushing bright red blood, like the dark red drops of painters on oilcloth.Many times, Yaxiu stared at the sorrowful beauty of the bloody bloom, and the clear liquid would drip from the trembling eyelashes.Slowly, Ash became numb, and felt that he was doing the right thing and getting rid of uncleanness.

Shire is unclean, Gu Zuo is unclean, Yaxiu feels that the whole world is unclean...Go to hell...All of them should die for me... Such thoughts gradually calmed down under the sound of Gu Zuo's piano.As beautiful as a rhyming poem, Gu Zuo's piano sound is melodious, as if to appease Ashi's impatient heart, it is obviously just a melody that is too ordinary to be in the ordinary.

Thinking of the unexpected kiss, Yaxiu unconsciously touched his lips, as if there was still the warmth of Gu Zuo.Yaxiu looked at Gu Zuo, who was immersed in his own thoughts at the moment, his slightly swaying black hair was rippling with crystal-like waves under the light, dazzling for a while.Such black hair, no matter how I stretch out my hand, it will eventually slip through my fingers, right?

No...he was just unclean, and Ash corrected what he thought in his heart, and seemed to be a little annoyed, reminding Dorit that it was time to leave.

Saying goodbye to Dorit, Ashura hid himself outside Shire's mansion, looking at the window.

Gu Zuo was drawing the curtains, and he had already changed into pajamas.Under his movements, the clothes exposed the smooth and clean jade skin on his chest, his slender neck seemed to be broken if he strangled it, and his elegant collarbone seemed to be cracked if he poked it.

This kind of Gu Zuo was too fragile, Yaxiu, who didn't want to make a move, hesitated for a while and finally turned and left.

After a long time, Yaxiu found out that he saw Gu Zuo's uncleanness, but he never saw Gu Zuo's essence.

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囧, no one thought that he would develop into the supporting role of Yaxiu, right? ~