[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

Good wine, good smoke, good woman.

Kuros chuckled as he thought about the wish he blurted out back then.Heh, if you want to ask again now, his wish is still only these.The world is impermanent, and there are too many things that are difficult to distinguish between good and bad. If you want to live a comfortable life, it is better not to expect too much.Unfortunately, no one has listened.

The bespectacled dork named Mana is no more.

His wish is so simple, to live, all he wants is to live.But even such a simple birthday wish could not be kept for long.Who would have thought back then that the three of them would have come to where they are now.That guy Mana, could it be that he is a prophet of the future? He said that he wanted to live together, but he ran away first.You really can't say bad things on your birthday.

When did the road under the three of them diverge?

Is it when the arrogance and paranoia of cheaters start to show their signs?

Or when he forced the glasses to go with him?

Or, when he killed for the first time?

At noon in that summer, when the drunkard was about to rush out, it was a cheater who stopped him, and the one who said things like they have guns that you can’t control, was also a cheater, but when that woman was in the gang of uniforms once When he was smashed to the point of death in the pushing and shoving, the first one to rush over was still Laoqian.

Probably because they didn't expect to make a fuss, those city management officers seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and in a flash, a few small things like firecrackers suddenly exploded at their feet, and the three teenagers seemed to be crazy rushed over.

But adults are adults after all, four adult men are more than enough to deal with three little furry children, and this incident cannot be ended, and even the witnesses will not be left behind.

"Drunkard, wear glasses and run first with Anita!" The old man grabbed one of them with both hands and feet, and shouted without looking back, "Run!"

"Hurry up and catch up with me!" The drunkard didn't talk to him, he pulled up his companion and the girl and ran away.

Desperately detoured along the way, the sound of hurried footsteps behind them drove them away like a spell, and the three of them mustered all their strength to escape quickly in the dilapidated alley.The drunkard held the two of them tightly, with sweat dripping from his palms, and he couldn't tell whose sweat it was. Even though he was restrained consciously, the little girl's unstoppable trembling was still clearly visible from her hands. conveyed over.

"Don't be afraid, they are all paper tigers!" He tried to comfort Anita, but found that his voice was also a little tense.The girl beside her bit her lips tightly, even though there was already a cloud of water vapor in her eyes, she still stubbornly kept it from falling.

After the sound of chasing footsteps gradually disappeared, they continued to run for a while, and finally turned into the backyard of a family, jumped into the chicken coop and hid.The only sound left in the crowded haystack was the heavy panting of the three people. They were motionless, all listening attentively to the movement outside.

They stayed like this until it got dark, and the three of them climbed out cautiously, and rushed towards the work shed immediately.No one spoke a word along the way, and the heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to pop out.

Glasses were the first to arrive.

The first thing he saw was the woman lying on the ground, already stiff and cold.She died shortly after suffering severe head injuries.And the person standing aside with his back to this side, turned his head vigilantly when he heard the footsteps, and seemed to be relieved when he saw that it was them.

The other two people also arrived quickly, and then they saw that scene at the same time - the blood-stained boy threw down the steel bar in his hand, turned around, and large swaths of blood had condensed into dark red, staining his face. on, body.He stood there upright, with his head raised, looking at them in the icy moonlight with his head raised, his dark eyes shining like wild animals in this night.

He is laughing.

The corners of the mouth curled up somewhat happily, and the eyes were as cruel as Shura's, which was shocking.

Under the boy's feet were two bloody corpses.

He said, I won.

The young man who stood proudly under the moon is now nearly half a hundred years old, and his sharpness is no longer there, but the hostility in his eyes is still the same as before, and has not diminished slightly. It is just that at certain moments, when thinking of certain individuals, It will turn into nothingness again.

He seemed to never forget Mana's eyes that night, the first time, such strange eyes.

When he was ambushing at the appointed place ten years ago, he thought of that look.At that time, the leader of the opposing party said that Mana would not come, and that as long as he helped us catch you, we would let him and his son leave the church, and he agreed early on.At that time, there was only one thought in his mind amidst the boundless anger—to find him, take revenge on him, and make him pay a thousand times the price for all this.

It's ridiculous that he never had this chance again.

The last time he saw Mana was to a corpse, a corpse with 14 bullet holes and a stench of burnt air.

"Mr. Millennium, we're here." Tiqi called him.

The car door was opened respectfully, the boss in the seat straightened his suit and got out of the car.

"Well, let's go."

He stood up straight, and the sternness returned to his eyes.

On the way to the laboratory, Allen paid special attention to the movement around him.The iron doors next to the dark corridor were closed, and apart from the room for routine inspection and testing, it seemed that there were no other experiments in operation.But this is not a big gain, because he has no way of knowing what is hidden behind those iron doors.

Looking around, he stopped and turned around as if he had suddenly noticed something.There was no one on the deserted aisle, not even the slightest breeze.Is it an illusion?

The footsteps gradually faded away, and after a while, the person hidden around the corner came out.

Kanda didn't think it was a deliberate evasion, he just disliked the guy who was naturally nosy, and didn't want to be entangled in asking this and that-it was troublesome, that's all.Glancing in the direction the boy was going, he turned and walked towards another passage.

He hated being nosy, and he hated being indebted, and when those two things came together, he hated it even more.

On the night of the last sparring with Alma, they played extremely fiercely and seriously, as if they were going to use all their strength.Unexpectedly, it was probably the first time that he was given the upper hand by that kid.In the end, both of them were so tired that they lay down on the ground, panting heavily, and did not speak.It wasn't long before Alma was taken away.

never came back.

It wasn't until the next day that he realized that the boy who was always making noises by his side all day long had turned into another corpse in the first laboratory, beyond recognition as could be imagined.

In fact, he should have been taken away that night.Because he heard an experimenter complain that the kid insisted that he was stronger than Yu Kanda, and clamored that as long as he defeated the opponent, he must be replaced for this experiment, but the result was not the case.

He was very angry, but what came to his heart was not burning anger, but something cold and penetrating to the bones, which gradually penetrated his whole body, mixed with irritability and pain that had nowhere to vent, and made him unable to breathe.

That idiot, that meddling idiot.

There was a void somewhere in his heart, as if a piece was missing, no matter how he swung the knife, how hard he sweated, he couldn't fill it up.In the end, he simply sat at the base of the wall, thinking about nothing, doing nothing.He didn't respond when the white-haired fool sat down beside him.

After an unknown amount of time, when he was the only one left in the practice field, the surrounding suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.Without that annoying guy's chirping or that bean sprout's smirk, everything is so depressingly quiet.

For three full days after that, the bean sprouts did not appear again.

Three days later, on the way to the laboratory, he saw a team of uniforms blocking the door.In the gap, he saw that the instruments in the laboratory were smashed to the ground in a mess. The bean sprouts face was as pale as paper, and he fell to the ground, leaning on the edge of the bed, holding a piece of glass tightly against his throat.

Even though he didn't even have the strength to sit up straight, even though he was so weak that he couldn't even speak steadily, that guy still used such a stubborn expression and such an unquestionable tone to order the other party to immediately release all the children and immediately stop this series of experiments. Otherwise, you will end your own life and let this only successful case be destroyed.

Crazy, that guy must be crazy.

Another meddling idiot.Why are they all so self-righteous and self-assertive?Why do they decide other people's life and death?Who do they think they are?Naive, simply hopelessly naive!

Kanda felt outrageously angry, and an indescribable emotion rushed violently in his chest, he wished he could rush over and beat up that idiot immediately.

Unfortunately, he was taken away before he could do so.A few days later, the experiment was interrupted, and the children who were the experimental subjects were assigned to various departments. The only thing that continued was the individual case study—this meant that that day was not only the end of the disaster for everyone, but also the end of that guy's life. The beginning of the nightmare.

And it wasn't until then that he knew that that idiot actually took the initiative to identify himself as Mana's biological son, confessed that he had inactivated holiness embedded in his hand, and even asked to accept the experiment.

Kanda has never seen such a naive person, such a guy should never appear in this kind of place.His instinctive resentment was much stronger than he imagined, and he couldn't even find the source of the irritability or even anger that often appeared when they met.

He hates him, very much.

So he hates to owe favors to such a guy even more.