Life in Another World of Saber Sanada Shinzo

【Even if you take away my past, you don't want to get involved in my future no matter what. 】

It was eerily quiet in the dimly lit bar.No clinking of glasses, no gossip, no breathing.Everything seems to be stopped by danger. Under the relaxed appearance is a tense body, and under the quiet environment is a war that is about to break out.

"Do you want to go back to the hero's side?" Sitting in front of the bar, he looked at the black-haired samurai sideways with his back arched. The wild dog gave in.

do you want to go backhe thought.If yes, what should we do?If you can't break your limbs, if you can't be stimulated or tortured, if you can't even modify your memory, what should you do?

kill it.Let your fingers caress his skin, watching the delicate and young skin cracked piece by piece, watching the healthy and powerful flesh crack piece by piece, watching the blood vessels burst and the white bones shattered, watching the scarlet blood smear piece by piece like a snake Spread across the floor, then seep down like a rat, into the grain of the wood, into the wetness of the earth.

Just keep one hand, the young man thought.Leave that beautiful hand, that callused hand, so that this soul will never leave.Shigaraki's fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but want to caress the neck of the person in front of him. His scarlet eyes were full of anticipation and malicious threats.

"No." Oda smiled and gave an unexpected answer.

"I'm not against one side because I'm on one side. If I have to say it... I'm just upset that you play with my memory without authorization, hang." There was false friendliness in the eyes of the black-haired samurai.

"Aren't you considering returning my memory?"

"No..." Shigangmu lowered his head, his disheveled hair covered his expression, only a low, hoarse voice could be heard.

"No, if I give it back to you, I will definitely run away, right? This is not acceptable, Oda. Compared to this, it is still—"

"Sure enough, you should die!"

Shigaraki raised his head abruptly, and stretched out his hands to the samurai with a ferocious smile.The samurai drew his sword, and the white blade slashed at the young man's skinny arm. The black wraith screamed and hated the onlookers who were about to move around.

This is war!This is bleeding!This is death!This is crazy!

"Bang!" The door was smashed open, and the hero descended!

"That's it! Enemy Alliance!"

Justice comes to the dark corner, the dense forest Shenwei receives the enemy who is haunted by the vengeful spirit, and the members of the enemy alliance capture it!

"It's too late, hero." Oda said, looking down at Shikuragi below him, the point of his knife pierced the young man's shoulder, and the dark red blood swelled on the black fabric.

"Barely pay off some debts, hang." He leaned down and whispered in the young man's ear, his voice was gentle and cruel.

"Sanada boy! I told you not to act without authorization!" All Might said loudly, "It's too dangerous!"

"It's so noisy, it's obvious that you are too slow, uncle." Oda frowned and waved his hands, very unhappy with this kind of advice.He watched the hero hurriedly rescue the trapped Bakugo Katsuki and protect him safely, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then my task is also completed," he lowered his head, looked at Sidangmu Hanging maliciously, and stroked Sidangmu's neck with his right hand. "Now I can always obediently return my memory, rubbish."

"Ha, ha..." The young man with light blue hair was panting violently, the wound on his shoulder was tingling, irritating his sensitive nerves, and the slightly tightened hands on his neck made it difficult for him to breathe. The sweet smell of blood in the air made him want more destruction.

Want to kill!want to die!Want blood!Want to despair!

I want the devil to be angry!Let his self-righteous arrogance be shattered!Let him feel the anger and shame of being teased!

"Don't think about it...Oda, I didn't lose your memory." He grinned, pain and failure couldn't make him angry, because he knew that no matter how powerful this demon king was, he couldn't get rid of it. Get back what you want.

"So, it's useless to beg me." Niigaragi looked at the boy above, admiring the powerless anger of the demon king through the scattered hair, and the anger of being played in those red eyes. , bright and full of disgust, looks very beautiful in dim light.

How beautiful, he thought.Like a tinder in the dark.

"Who is it! Who took my memory away!" Oda put more strength in his hands, looked at the flushed cheeks of his subordinates due to suffocation, and watched him raise his skinny neck.

"Ha...look at...your appearance!" Sikuomu only let out a burst of wanton ridicule.

"Stop it! Boy Sanada!" All Might stopped him, "If this continues, he will die!"

The black-haired boy was indifferent, with a straight back still pinching the neck of the person under him, with unstoppable stubbornness and determination, as if he wanted to stage a murder tragedy in front of the hero.

"Sanada Shinzo!" All Might shouted, stepping forward to stop him.

However, just when his hand was about to touch the young man's shoulder, Oda suddenly withdrew his hand, and calmly removed his hand from Shigaraki's neck, watching him panting and coughing indifferently, as if the anger and hatred just now were nothing more than It was an illusion.

He got up and gently pulled out his knife, blood was left along the blade.

"I'm fine, All Might." The black-haired boy looked sideways at the tall hero, his original mad anger was replaced by cold reason, as if he had just learned that he was not the one being teased.

"Even if I have no memory, I will not change." He said indifferently, refusing to show weakness to the enemy, and refusing to be attacked.

The devil king will not be designed by mere human beings.

Shikuragi calculated the change in his personality after amnesia, calculated that he might find something abnormal and asked him to settle accounts, and also calculated his anger and despair that he could not regain his memory in the end.But he only didn't count his nothingness, his arrogance.

So what if you have no memory?People who have forgotten just need to know each other again, and things that have been forgotten can only be heard again. After all, what is so-called memory?Oda smiled to himself.

"So what if I have nothing? I still exist in this world."

The existence of human beings is not for the past, not for looking at the memories bit by bit.Human life always points to the future and must be created by man himself.

"You can take away my memory," he looked back at the young man who was struggling to get up, "but you can't take away my future no matter what."

The black-haired samurai smiled, full of the impertinent arrogance of the powerful, like fire, burning all the conspiracy and conspiracy, unstoppable and fearless, laughing at the rats who planned secretly in the gutter, satirizing the stinky water who thought he was a calculating devil Cockroaches in the ditch.

"Ha...don't even think about it," Shigaraki panted, his thin shoulders trembling violently, his nails dug deep into his flesh with anger, "don't just think about running away like this!"

He yelled, and at the same time, there was a loud explosion outside the house.

"What?!" The hero looked outside, only to see a lot of brains suddenly appearing on the empty street, and the heroes who originally wanted to prevent the enemy alliance from escaping were fighting with them.

"This is how..."

"What the hell, the enemy's teleportation ability should have been contained!"

"Ha...hahaha!" Nikugaraki laughed, mocking the self-righteous heroes.

A gray vortex appeared behind the enemy alliance and Oda, and a powerful attraction came from the hole.

"What?!" Oda was restrained by the sudden attraction, and had to resist this personality beyond his understanding with all his strength.

"Stop them!" The hero who was caught off guard hastily reached out to the enemy who was about to transfer, but he couldn't catch up with the time of teleportation.

"Wait!" All Might yelled, rushing towards the dark-haired samurai who was struggling against the attraction.

"Don't be delusional, heroes! You have failed!" Shigaraki laughed, and the figures of the enemy alliance were gradually submerged in the gray vortex.

"Damn it!" Oda was angry, but he couldn't resist this powerful attraction, his body was dragged back step by step, and gradually entered the gray vortex.

damn it!He cursed angrily, but he had no strength to do anything about it, he could only watch All Might who was getting closer to him, and he stretched out his hand while shouting his name.

The No.1 hero's hand is getting closer and closer, as if it is hope, with salvation and safety.Oda stretched out his hand involuntarily, hoping to touch that patch of light and hope.

Wait, I don't want to leave yet!

hold on!I still want to see him again!

Wait, wait!

The black-haired samurai screamed in his heart, he is not reconciled!He does not approve!But in the end, he could only pass regret and hope, and could only look at All Might's mouth opening and closing.

What is he saying?Oda didn't know, he could only watch his reflection getting further and further away in the hero's eyes, bit by bit swallowed by the gray vortex, with an expression like asking for help, he saw himself speaking, he saw himself calling for help for the first time.

"All Might."

He heard himself calling for help from the hero.

The author has something to say: update today!

In the past, when the photo field was beaten, I was very happy to write, but now that Brother Diao is beaten... I am still happy to write!

23333 Mr. Shigaraki's troubled shoulder hhhh was injured again, this is a pain that can't be healed at all!

My English part is over and warned!There are probably two or three chapters left! (I can finally get rid of the suffering of the daily update qwq, but I have no code words for several days, and I am horrified to find that I have not saved the manuscript! orz)

I must take a good vacation when I finish my update! (I don't cheat, I really don't cheat, I just take a vacation to save a draft)

By the way, do you want me to save all the manuscripts in the text field and then update it in one breath, or save half of it and update it in three days?

emmmmm Actually, I suddenly found out that Zhou Chang is also good. www (bushi) feels like he will be addicted if he takes a vacation...

Mr. Emiya next door has been trembling and waiting for me to update it for several days. Only during the holidays will I realize that I will update it... I dare not click on him to watch qwq, although the collection is in good condition... But even if he doesn't want to change it for no reason, he doesn't know why qwq (this is probably the so-called destined pit?

Hope you like it!