Undead Requiem

Also saw the devil lurking in London.At the age of four, he thought all children could see those terrible demons, but every time he pointed at the flying demons, the children saw nothing.

In addition, he sometimes sees the Grim Reaper who harvests human souls.

All of this, after he discovered his secret, decided to hide it.

Because, he is just a weak child.And those terrifying demons and gods of death could kill him at any time.So, just like that, he slowly grew up as if he didn't see anything.

He didn't know that a certain black-clothed god of death was secretly watching him grow up.Until he unconsciously obliterated the first human soul and attracted the attention of the God of Death, Mr. God of Death had to threaten the demons, let them play tricks with him to deceive those who investigated him, and injected soul into his dark red sickle. Pressure, so that it had self-awareness, turned into the second "Walter".

The existence of the two Walters was concealed from Jeffrey's eyes.

During this period, when the little guy was in danger again, he appeared, cut the evil demon in half, and stretched out his hand to him.

But the other party seems to be very resistant to death.

However, he is a difficult judge of hell.Therefore, no matter how much the little guy rejects him, he won't be sad.Moreover, seeing the little guy struggling to survive, he was very happy.

This made him seem to see his broken soul, which possessed a strong sense of survival.

Luck favored the little guy, he inherited a fortune and got a good education.Before Christmas, when the other party asked him what gift he wanted, he remembered what he had said, so he got a ring with his name engraved on it.

He also happily put the ring on his finger.And quietly made a ring for him and put it in the sock beside his bed.But the next day, he didn't see him wearing it.I don't know where he hid.

He successfully entered Oxford University.

At the train station, he fulfilled his promise.After he becomes an adult, exchange all his memories with him.

The memory of 200 years returned to his body.Whitman finally remembered that his current name was given by Walt.And, he was once a Grim Reaper, and his name was Edward Gladstone.

At the train station, Mr. Death raised his face, ignoring the livid-faced Mr. Butler.Rubbing his face with his fingers, he smiled softly and said, "Little guy, I'll wait for you to come back."

Walter's emerald eyes are really beautiful.

He smiled: "Okay, Mr. Walter."

then.He picked up the suitcase and stepped into the train.

The train started, and the god of death in black smiled and watched the other party leave.

☆, Extra Story: The Names of Love

Compared with more than 100 years, four years is just a moment in Walt's eyes.And Whitman, also from a 16-year-old boy to a 20-year-old youth.For the past four years, he stayed at Oxford University to study, and every other month, he would send a letter to the manor.In the letter, it was about his study career.Moreover, his academic performance is very good.

Johnny Butler, who received the letter, was very relieved.

Four years later, he obtained a degree certificate and graduated successfully.Before returning to London, he sent a letter to the manor.The housekeeper Johnny who received the letter hurriedly asked the servants in the manor to take care of everything in the manor to welcome the master back home.

Holding Whitman's letter, Walt sat on the roof of the manor and read it.A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth—I don't know what the little guy looks like now?

When the day came for him to go home, Walter and Johnny Butler went to get into a carriage and head to the train station.Arriving at the train station, the two wait for the moment when the oncoming train stops.

"Click, click, click, woo-woo--" The next train slowly drove into the platform.When the train stopped and the doors opened, people arriving in London poured out of them.

After a while, in the crowd, Walter saw the young man with freckles on his face, a pair of amber eyes, and slightly curly brown hair.He was talking to another young man with blond hair and blue eyes.It wasn't until he was sensitive to his gaze that he raised his head, his gaze passed through the crowd, and met those green gemstone-like eyes.

It's Mr. Death.

In the past four years, he hasn't changed at all.

No, he hasn't changed at all in the past 200 years.

"Master!" Seeing the master's butler, he hurried over.

Walt smiled.

Around the little guy's neck, the silver ring he gave him was worn with a rope and worn around his neck.Also, he has grown up.Moreover, it looks very beautiful.In the train station, many people were attracted by his appearance and temperament.

If you really want to describe him, he is Oscar Wilde's Dorian Gray-men and women are attracted to him.

But the brilliant young man who was with him really made him hate it.

"Johnny Butler, Mr. Walt." Whitman smiled, and his smile was as gentle as when he was a teenager.

"Hi, I'm Harold Wordsworth. The eldest son of the Wordsworth family." The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man looked extremely dazzling.Seeing his family coming to pick him up, he left and said, "Whitman, I'm leaving first, please come to my house as a guest."

Whitman said goodbye to him with a smile.

Walt took the big box from Whitman, and the three of them walked out of the train station.After getting into the carriage, the coachman drove the carriage home.

Walt reached out and brushed Whitman's slightly curly long hair: "Your hair is so beautiful." Of course, the most beautiful thing is his eyes.To his surprise, perhaps because of his soul, his face and body looked the same as they did 200 years ago.The only difference is the freckles left on the face.But in his eyes, these freckles are very cute.

Whitman took his hand off: "Walt, please don't tease me."

Walt laughed: "Whitman, remember what I said?"

Obviously, Whitman had forgotten, and he showed a puzzled expression.

"When you are an adult, I may fall in love with you."

Whitman's ears warmed up, and Johnny the butler beside him was very angry.

"So, please be my lover." Walter's words were like a flirtatious noble young master teasing others.

Before Whitman could speak, the housekeeper Johnny said coldly: "No, Mr. Walter. There will be better educated ladies suitable for the young master." Then, he began to talk endlessly about the rich ladies in London.

Apparently, Johnny Butler didn't like Walt.In other words, she doesn't like her young master falling in love with men.You know, in this mainstream society, homosexuals are extremely excluded.He was afraid that the young master would be hurt because of this.

Due to the interruption of Mr. Steward, Walt stopped harassing Whitman.Whitman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Does he like Mr. Death?Yes, he likes it.Otherwise, don't wear the other party's ring around your neck.However, when it comes to love, he is at a loss, like a baby bird, not knowing how to reject the other party.

When they arrived at the manor, the servants who had already prepared saluted the returning master: "Master, welcome home." After that, they changed his clothes and bathed him, and prepared delicious meals.

While he was eating, Johnny the butler reported his accounts for the past four years.And, according to his opinion, the toy factory has opened from the first to the third.The toys produced are also exported to other countries.And the children in the poorhouse, every Christmas, he would send presents.Children who left the poorhouse at the age of 15 were given a sum of money so that they would not starve or freeze.And, if they want, they can stay and work in the toy factory.

While eating, while listening.Even when he's away, Johnny Butler keeps things in order at home.

One thing bothers Johnny Butler, though.

"Master's friend, Mr. Frank, wants to buy the toy factory." Of course, the butler Johnny refused this question because the master was not at home and could not give him an answer.Now, when Whitman comes home, this Frank will definitely come again.

"I'll give this gentleman a good refusal," said Whitman.

He didn't know about Louis's relationship before his death.But I didn't expect that after his death, someone would want to calculate his property.This displeased Whitman.

Throughout the day, Whitman checked the accounts, and Mr. Death sat bored by the window watching the roses blooming in the garden.Mouth, can't help humming.

"Is Walt still doing death?" Whitman couldn't help asking.

"Of course, I like people in London," said Mr. Death, laughing.

"If I die, will I become a god of death?"

"If you want, you can be the god of death. If you don't want to, you can live freely." Corey, the god of death, belongs to people who do not exist.Therefore, after he has successfully completed this human life, he will revert to being Edward Gladstone 200 years ago.

"However, you are more suitable to be the judge of hell."

The sickle in Whitman's hand is special.It is precisely because of this special that he is more suitable to be a judge.In this way, no matter whether it is in hell or Corey, as long as he has committed a crime, he can judge the sinner instead of King Satan.

"Of course, you have another choice."

"What choice?"

"Be my lover."

Whitman was dumbfounded.Seeing his expression, Walter laughed again: "Little guy, you are so cute. I will wait for your answer."

In the end, all Whitman had to say was, "Thank you."

In a sense, Walter is his guardian.The thread between them has been connected for 200 years.

When Louis's industry was expanded and exported to other countries, his old friend Frank wanted to take over three toy factories.But Johnny the butler rejected him because the young master was not at home.Frank remembered that Louis' children had died in an accident long ago.In this regard, he investigated the person who inherited Louis' property, and he found that the other party was a kid from the slums.This truth made him more determined to obtain the other party's property.If the other party rejected his proposal, he would find out the real "heir" of Louis, take the slum kid to court, and put him in prison.

Today, the servant brought him good news.

The kid who was studying outside came back.So he dressed and went to the Alcott family's estate.When he came to the manor, he found that the man named Whitman was a very handsome young man.

"Mr. Frank, hello. Mr. Johnny, please bring us two cups of good tea." Said the handsome and gentle young man.

"Okay, master." So Johnny the butler brought them two cups of delicious black tea.

Sitting in the living room, Frank explained his intentions: "Mr. Whitman, I want to acquire three toy factories under your control."

Whitman smiled and refused: "I'm sorry, but the toy factory will not sell it to anyone."

Frank smiled: "Young people are too proud, and they will suffer. When Louis first started his toy factory, he borrowed money from me. If I hadn't lent him the money, his first factory would not have been built. "

"But Mr. Lewis has returned the money to you, hasn't he?"

"Oh, indeed. But as an old friend of his, I am obliged to take care of his estate."

"No. Since Mr. Lewis has put all the property in my hands, I will never allow anyone to destroy it."

"Mr. Whitman, I am disappointed by your unreasonable refusal. You have no blood relationship with Louis, and you are not the only heir to Alcott's estate."

After threatening, Frank walked away angrily.

After he left, Johnny the butler said worriedly: "Master, the master once had a half-brother. But he was a bad guy, so the master drove him away."

Whitman comforted the restless Mr. Butler: "Don't worry, Johnny Butler, I will not hand over Mr. Lewis' property to anyone."

Despite what Whitman said, Mr. Steward was still a little uneasy.

Frank, who was rejected, was angry.He tracked down Louis' blood-related brother, Callum Alcott.This poor gambler gambled all his money in the underground casino yesterday.When Frank found him, he was sleeping in a shabby, dirty room.

Frank poked Colum with his cane, "Hey, get up, bastard!"

After several pokes, Callum woke up.Seeing that it was Frank, he woke up instantly: "Frank, are you here to send me money?"

Frank said: "Yes. You'll get five hundred pounds if you do what I ask you to do."

Callum froze, thinking he had heard it wrong: "Master Frank, you are not teasing me, are you?"

Frank said, "Of course not. You'll get five hundred pounds if you do what I tell you."

Detective Charles hadn't heard from Whitman for a long time. He thought that the other party left London when he was 15 years old, or he had frozen to death on the street.But today, someone came to the police, accusing him of murder and robbery.

Obviously, Charles didn't believe it.How could that kind and gentle child commit murder and rob property?But he has been charged, he can only go to arrest him.

When he arrived at Alcott Manor, Whitman, who had become a handsome and outstanding young man, received him personally.Detective Charles is relieved to see the change in Whitman.

"Whitman, I believe you are innocent. But you must come with me," Detective Charles said.

"Okay, Detective Charles, this is my lawyer, he will defend me." Whitman smiled, obviously expecting this to happen.A well-known lawyer has already been hired.

I haven't seen him for four years. Detective Charles's head has turned white a lot.In the past four years, he has been running around in London investigating various strange cases.So much so that he truly believed that there really were devils and vampires in this world.

Seeing that the little guy was arrested, Mr. Death followed.Charles remembered that he seemed to have seen him on the street all these years.Four years later, Whitman has become a beautiful and handsome young man, but this man has not changed at all.

Whitman was sent to court, and Mr. Death sat in the hearing booth waiting for the hearing.

After the judge and others entered the courtroom, the plaintiff and the defendant were brought up.When the people in the hearing room saw Whitman, they couldn't help exclaiming-he is such a beauty.

Compared with Callum, who is like a mouse in a stinky gutter, he is simply an angel who cannot be stained.

The judge first stated the case.

Whitman was sued by Callum for killing the Lewis family and seizing property.Then, come up with the so-called evidence.

In the case of witnesses and evidence, this case is extremely unfavorable to Whitman.But he didn't panic at all.His lawyer refuted them one by one based on the doubtful points of the case presented by Callum.Distraught, he couldn't maintain his disguise any longer, and was crushed by the lawyer all at once.

In the end of the case, Whitman was not guilty.And Callum was imprisoned on suspicion of extortion and so on.In order to save himself, Callum defended himself loudly: "That bastard Frank gave me false evidence and asked me to sue him!"

But Frank in the auditorium denied what he said: "No, you can frame me if you can frame Mr. Whitman. Therefore, the words of a shameless liar are unbelievable." Frank did not expect that this trick Failed.But he has other options.

After leaving the courtroom, Whitman said goodbye to his lawyer and walked down the streets of London with Mr. Death.In the shopping street, they saw shoe shiners lined up on the side of the road.This reminded Mr. Death that he came to shine shoes every day in order to let the little guy take care of him.He couldn't help smiling: "little guy, why did you hate me before?"

Whitman showed a puzzled expression: "I never hated you."

"But you keep rejecting me, and it makes me sad."

Ah, Whitman remembered.Then he smiled shyly: "I'm afraid you'll overhear my conversation with the devil and take my sickle."

This misunderstanding is finally solved.Walter laughed heartily.

When night fell, Whitman lay in bed, and as he blew out the candles and lay down to sleep, death in black jumped in through the window and kissed him on the forehead.

"Good night, dear Whitman."

"Good night, Walter."

Mr. Death flew out of the window again.Standing above London, he took out the book of the dead and went to the dead tonight.

Whitman knew he was dreaming again.He dreamed of 200 years ago, at Walter's house.At that time, his consciousness had not yet recovered, and even his soul was still broken and incomplete.Each day, in order to repair his soul, Walt would reach into the ball-shaped shield and deliver Reiatsu.

Ah, he remembered.The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes were those green eyes.When he was conscious, it was these eyes that he wanted to touch.

Walter is such a gentle man.The spherical protective cover was filled with his spiritual pressure.These spiritual pressures are mild.They entangled with his leaked Reiatsu, slowly repairing his soul.

When he was able to come out of the protective cover 50 years later, he stretched out his hands, and the green-eyed judge also stretched out his hands, and his ten fingers held together with him who was floating in the air.

The feeling of being able to touch each other...is happy and satisfying.

He remembered that he smiled at that time.Walter also smiled at him.

At that time, perhaps, love has broken the cocoon.And the name of his love is - Walter.

Suddenly, he thought of another thing.

If, when he had fully recovered and delivered him into the body of the Son of Man, turned away and never appeared again.And when he recovered his memory, he couldn't see the other party.what will happen

When he woke up the next day, Whitman was still struggling with this problem.As a result, my head was thinking wildly all day long.

Will he suddenly disappear one day and completely disappear from his life?

Will he fall in love with someone else one day and leave him?

Whitman was sick.He seemed unable to accept that Mr. Death would suddenly disappear, and he could not accept that he would fall in love with someone else.

"Little guy, what are you thinking?" In the garden, Walt saw Whitman sitting there, looking distressed.

Whitman recovered.

When the wind picked up, the flowers floated, and the hair on Walter's forehead was also lifted.

Mr. Death had a smile on his face. This smile reminded him of the scene when he came out of the protective cover for the first time and clasped his fingers with each other.

At that moment, his heart beat to a beautiful song.

He opened his mouth slightly, and said something that made the other party stunned.

"Walter, please associate with me."

After being stunned, Mr. Death was very happy.

He cupped the other's face, looked into the other's amber eyes, smiled and said, "Okay." Then, he kissed those soft and delicious lips.

Johnny the butler, who came to deliver the cake, was very angry when he saw this scene.But thinking of the phrase "please associate with me" that the young master said, he could only accept the reality with a sigh.

Whitman's lips and timid tongue are soft.In order not to frighten the little guy, Walter retracted his head after a long kiss.Tilting his head, panting slightly, his amber eyes glistened with water, and his flushed face made him look extremely attractive.

Walter rubbed his face with his fingers, and those green eyes looked at him affectionately.

The love in the heart breaks out of the cocoon.Whitman wrapped his arms around the other's neck and offered his own kiss.

☆、Extra: Beautifullove

Frank uses Callum to smear Whitman and fails.This time, he decided to find someone to assassinate the other party.He, who was about to go bankrupt, couldn't resist the temptation in front of huge benefits.

Yes, he was going broke.If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have bothered with Lewis' legacy.Why, he wondered, did his old friend leave an inheritance to that slum kid?At least, he will not admit to each other.

In the underground black market, Frank found an extremely dangerous assassin.

"I want you to assassinate the owner of Wordsworth Manor, his name is Whitman. As long as you kill him, I will give you five hundred pounds."

The killer in front of him, with his face burned, looked extremely ugly.If possible, he would not want to be in contact with this stinky rat at all.

Mr. Killer grinned evilly and took the job.

The nine gods of death knew that Whitman was back, and came to the manor to see him from time to time.They were amazed when they saw this handsome and gentle young man--he was such a beauty.He must have been Edward Gladstone, and must have been as handsome as he was now.

God of death, sure enough, all of them are handsome people.

"Hey, I saw the ring on Whitman's finger."

"That ring is exactly like the one on Mr. Walter's finger."

"I guess they must have become lovers."

"I like Whitman too, Mr. Walter is so enviable."

Nine gods of death chattered in the garden.After Walt heard it, he said proudly: "Yes, Whitman is mine. None of you can take it away."

Whitman was silent about Mr. Death's extremely childish behavior.

The people in the entire manor have accepted their relationship.And see Walt as one of the Grim Reapers.In fact, Walter was mysterious to them.This gentleman appears from time to time and disappears from time to time.Moreover, in four years, his appearance has not changed at all.

Of course, although I have doubts in my heart.But they wouldn't make such a faux pas.

In the garden, the nine gods of death are tasting delicious pastries.And talking about what happened in London recently.

"A spirit escaped, and I guess he became an evil spirit, lurking in a human body."

"Oh, that's keeping us from finding him."

Not to mention the god of death, even a demon can hardly identify the evil spirit hidden in the human body.Also, demons hate evil spirits very much.Because these guys who are nostalgic for the world, unwilling to go to hell, and eventually turned into evil spirits, rob souls in order to become stronger.

Their existence makes death and demons hate them.

After checking the accounts for four years, Whitman decided to inspect the factory and see the new toy products.Frank, who failed to grab the factory, was afraid that the other party would attack the factory and hurt the children inside.

Seeing that he was going out, Walter followed.

After they're gone, his aristocratic classmate, Harold Wordsworth, visits and is disappointed to learn he's gone.Finally, leave an invitation.Hope he can attend the banquet he throws.

When I came to the No. [-] Factory, the children who stayed and worked there had grown up a lot.Oval also relied on his own efforts to become a manager.

When he saw Whitman, he stumbled and couldn't speak.

The other party is really beautiful.In the past, he thought Whitman's eyes were beautiful, but once he grew up, he never expected to be so beautiful.This made him dare not talk to each other easily.

Until Whitman smiled at him: "Dear Oval, how are you?"

Oval blushed: "Yes, yes. Dear Master Alcott, I am fine."

Whitman laughed at his words.

After that, Alcott led him to inspect the factory.That weird old man has really developed a lot of mechanical toys in the past four years.This is what led to a surge in sales and the opening of a second and third factory.

Afterwards, they inspected the second and third factories.Inside, normal production runs.

Seeing the factory owner, the children were shy.Because they have never seen such a beautiful person.Moreover, he is kind enough to let them work and eat.

After inspecting the new toy production and knowing that nothing major had happened at the factory, Whitman and Walt returned to the estate.

As soon as he returned to the manor, the butler Johnny sent him an invitation from Harold.Walter took a look at the sunny classmate and invited him to his private banquet.

Walter showed an inexplicable smile and said, "Little guy, this young master, I have confessed my love to you."

Whitman didn't know what to say because of his keen intuition.

"Yes, in college, he courted me. But I turned him down."

"The other party is really persistent with you."

"We're just friends now."

"Oh, no, no, no. Little guy, you regard the other party as a friend, but the other party sees you as an object."

He...is he jealous?

Thinking of this, Whitman laughed.

It turns out that Mr. Shinigami also has such a childish side.

Harold Wordsworth was a petty nobleman in London.Tomorrow, he will hold a personal banquet with his friends at home.And his ultimate goal is to invite someone he loves.

He went to Oxford with Whitman four years ago.He couldn't help being attracted to the freckled teenager with the amber eyes.Year after year, the other party grew taller and had long hair.Unknowingly, the other party has become a handsome young man.

At that time, Harold knew that he had fallen in love unconsciously.So, under a certain tree on campus, he confesses his love to him.But the other party rejected him.

"Is it because of the owner of the ring on your neck?" Harald's heart was broken.From the moment they met, he saw Whitman wearing a silver ring around his neck.This ring, it seems, is very important to him.But he never told anyone the story of the ring.

Whitman did not answer this question.

"Halald, you are an excellent person. I will find someone who is more suitable for you." The 19-year-old youth smiled beautifully.

Harald said sadly: "Whitman, I love you. Even if I am rejected, I will not give up easily." But he is a nobleman, so even if he loves each other, he will not do forced things .

Now, they have graduated with degrees and returned to London.At home, his parents began to educate him to inherit everything in the family.After finally getting his own private space, he naturally wanted to hold a banquet that belonged to him and his friends.He believed that Whitman would not refuse the banquet.

With a happy mood, Harold began to prepare for tomorrow.

While Whitman slept, Walt left the factory with his scythe.Now there is no shortage of people in the Death Division.Therefore, he can no longer harvest human souls.But he seems to have a lot of interest in humans.

"I am full of respect for human life." Mr. Death said, but he will not interfere with any way of human death.

Just as Whitman thought - ruthless.Later, he realized that Mr. Death was not ruthless.On the contrary, he is tender to the soul of man.

Late at night, when Walt returned to the manor and entered Whitman's room through the window.The person on the bed was found to be asleep.He took off his clothes, went to bed, kissed his sleeping lover, hugged him and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, when Whitman woke up, he saw the Grim Reaper lying beside him.When he lightly tried to get out of bed, he was suddenly grabbed by the waist and fell back onto the bed.

Mr. Death turned over, pressed him under him and said with a smile, "Good morning, little guy."

Whitman's ears warmed up: "Good morning, Walt."

In fact, he really wanted to correct him many times, he was no longer that teenager.Apparently, Mr. Death liked to call him that.

Mr. Death kissed him.From the lips to the neck, Whitman hugged the other's head and let the other party kiss/kiss his body.

He knew that Mr. Death intentionally left a kiss/mark on his neck in order to tell the host of today's banquet that he already belonged to his lover.

Actually, Walter didn't have to do that.Because, the ring has been removed from the neck and worn on the finger.

But Mr. Death is childish.

His kiss, from mouth/lips, to neck, to body/body, to two /white/skin//long/legs.Desire/fire/burning/burning/burning the body, Whitman could not refuse the other party, because it is wonderful to do the most/intimate/intimate/things with the one you love.Therefore, he takes the initiative to/entangle/hold/the opponent.Feeling his heart, Walter naturally wants to satisfy him.

He/split/open/those/two/legs/pretty/beautiful/legs, and then put his/hip/between/gentleman's stick/into/into/into his lover's body.The beautiful/wonderful/combination/combination caused Whitman's body to tremble, and felt the gentleman's stick/twitching/moving/rubbing/rubbing/compatible with him, the strong/strong/rapid/sensation made Whitman He arched his body, forbidding/not/holding/sending/exiting/causing/people/sound/sound.

Mr. Death's emerald-like eyes were full of love, and when he looked at his lover's amber eyes, his inner feelings became more intense.

Whitman put her arms around his neck, then looked up and kissed him.

Johnny the butler, who was waiting outside the door, listened to the /groaning/groaning/sound/and/love/language/sound inside, feeling helpless inside.He knew that Mr. Walter would be able to protect his master.

But it would be better if he was a beautiful lady.

Sadly, he is not.

After a wonderful love, Whitman's body is full of traces of love left by Walt.Even if he put on the dress he went to attend the banquet today, he couldn't hide the marks on his neck.

The banquet was in the evening, and before leaving, Whitman changed into a slim dress.He looked, really good-looking.I believe that at tonight's banquet, he will be the most eye-catching person.

After changing his clothes, Whitman got into the carriage, the carriage started, and sent him to Harold's manor.

Mr. Reaper hid himself, sat on the roof of the carriage, and followed.It seemed that he himself was looking forward to tonight's banquet more than Whitman.

Harold Wordsworth was a minor aristocrat, and like other aristocrats, they lived in the West End of London.On the road from the North District to the West District, Mr. Death unconsciously hummed a song again.

When they arrived at the Wordsworth family's manor, Harold's friends had arrived one after another.Mr. Butler got out of the car first, and greeted Whitman, who was wearing a top hat and holding a cane, with courtesy.

Watch Whitman get off the carriage, and Mr. Death jumps off the roof.He floated behind Whitman like a ghost, and from time to time teased the other's slightly curly brown hair.

No matter how much Walt played with his hair, Whitman ignored him.

Seeing him coming, the hearty young Harold hurried forward: "Dear Whitman!"

The god of death behind Whitman couldn't help saying: "This gentleman is really enthusiastic."

But the lover still ignored his existence.Mr. Death doesn't mind his "coldness" because it's more interesting to him, isn't it?

Since the little guy discovered the secret that he could see demons and gods of death, in order to protect himself, he turned a blind eye to these two inhuman things.

Whitman took off his top hat and white gloves, and handed the cane to Johnny Butler.Then enter the banquet hall with Harold.

"I'm so happy to see you here." Harald was very happy to see the person he liked.But there was one thing that concerned him.That is, the ring around Whitman's neck was missing.Then he saw the ring on his finger.The young man said sullenly, "Whitman, you put the ring on your finger." If he had a chance before, does he have no chance now?

"Yes, dear Harold, you should be happy for me." Mr. Death behind him lifted the hair on Whitman's neck. After seeing the hickey on Whitman's neck, Harold De was shocked, and then felt uncomfortable.

"I thought I still had a chance." So, at this party, he wanted to make the other party happy, and then confessed his love again.Obviously, he has no chance.

"Sorry, Harold..."

"No, no, I'm the one who should be sorry. I'm the one who troubled you." Harald, who was heartbroken, forced a smile to bless the other party.Then he asked, "Can you tell me what kind of person she is?"

"he is