【MIYU】Fierce field battle

Mikael stood beside Yuichiro, and there was no reflection of him in the mirror. He was so handsome and kept his appearance forever, all this was so painful.

Mikael put his cold perfect lips against Yuichiro's thin cheek.

"Happy birthday," he murmured.

Yuichiro was startled suddenly and woke up abruptly, his eyelids opened wide suddenly, and he gasped for breath.Turning his head and looking out the window, it was another cloudy morning, wisps of familiar but dim gray light replaced the dazzling sunshine in his dream.

It was just a dream, Yuichiro told himself.It's just a dream.He took a deep breath, and at that moment, the alarm clock rang unexpectedly, making him jump again.

The small calendar in the corner of the alarm clock face showed that today was October 17th, and although it was nothing more than a dream, it at least foreshadowed something.Today is his birthday, and he will officially be [-] years old.

Yuichiro had been dreading this day for months.He had an agreement with Michael that Michael would marry him during his time, and the premise of this matter was that Michael must personally transform him into an official member of the rebel family.

Yuichiro returned home without saying hello to Mikael. He was riding his white flying motorcycle. As soon as he turned off the accelerator, he saw a white Porsche not far away.Yes, he knew who the owner of that car was. The blond boy was wearing leather shoes, a white shirt, a black sleeveless jacket and a black tuxedo. He looked like a gentleman. He raised the corner of his mouth and showed a nice arc, walking towards the boy Come.

"Happy birthday." He came to Yuichiro, took Yuichiro's hand and smiled slightly.

"Don't remind me." Yuichiro seemed a little disgusted when he heard the words, and was upset by the fact that Mikael said happy birthday to him, which proved that he was one year older, and maybe Mikael hadn't Transform him, what should I do then?He frowned and retorted.

"Xiao Yu, of course you have to celebrate your birthday." Mikael didn't care at all that he was unhappy about it, as if deliberately ignoring his unhappiness. Today is Yuichiro's birthday, so of course he should be happy.

"That's right, but what about my aging?" Yuichiro demanded, trying to hint at him in a way.

"Aging?" Mikael asked with a smile, he put his hands on Yuichiro's shoulders with a sigh, and continued: "I think it's too early to start worrying about this at the age of 17."

"But Luke..." Yuichiro wanted to remind him that Kiruk came to Tokyo that time. It was not difficult to guess that the other party was dressed as a vampire aristocrat, and Luke knew the fact that he was a human being. Everyone is very wary of him, and this matter cannot be that simple.

Yuichiro persistently wanted Michael to transform him, but Mika refused.He took Yuichiro back to the villa deep in the jungle, and saw a huge picture frame in Ferid's bedroom-a portrait from centuries ago, depicting the madness of art.

In the scene in the mural, there are four foreigners dressed in aristocratic costumes, each with a perfect face.The Volturi are a very cruel and powerful family, belonging to nobles in the world of vampires. Yuichiro raised doubts when he observed that the people on the murals were similar to Krulu and Ferid.

"That's Ferid?" Yuichiro pointed to the nobleman in the oil painting. In the portrait, Ferid was standing next to a Roman column on a high tower in a royal city. In the middle stood three elegant foreigners, their skin Extremely fair, with scarlet pupils, and Krulu Tepesi was among the three.

Mikal recounted the story of the Volturi family to Yuichiro, and then told him that Krulu and Ferid had been in the Volturi family for decades.They are, in Ferid's words, graceful and have no respect for human life, but respect for art and science, and law.The Volturi family respected the law very much, but there were not many precepts, only one was always enforced - vampires must hide their identities, never ostentatiously, never blatantly kill people.

There is only one consequence of breaking the law, and that is the death penalty.

The law of vampires is cruel in Yuichiro's view of values, he can't understand, he can't think of anyone who can hurt Mikael, after hearing these long stories, he immediately interrupted Mikael, pondered for a while, and his mood changed got complicated.

"Xiaoyou, in this world, the only person who can hurt me is you." Michael looked at him calmly, eyes full of tenderness and appreciation, and said softly.

However, Yuichiro still can't forget the appearance of Qi Luke three years ago. Although Bai Yeqian can foresee Luke's plan, and the rebel family will prepare everything before facing him, but if Michael transforms himself, he will Is it possible to protect the other party?

Since then, in a history class, Yuichiro heard the legend of human longevity and vampires. He fell into a confused meditation all day. Vampires inevitably age slowly.

In the evening, outside the mansion of the rebels.

"You can't... protect me forever. Sooner or later, we will be separated, an accident, a disease, or ruthless years." Yuichiro sat in the car and said every word, as if he didn't see Mi beside him Cal had a cold look on his face.

Mikael's unhappy appearance is always unpredictable to Yuichiro, maybe he should ask Akane to predict how Mikael will react in the next second, but even though Mokiya Akane is present, Yuichiro can't do it in front of the other party. Boldly ask her.But he really wanted to know why Michael was in such a bad mood.

"As long as I am a human being, I will grow old, and the only way is to transform me." Yuichiro's stubbornness was not unreasonable, but Mikael didn't understand.

"This is not the way, Xiaoyou." Mikael sighed deeply, he only wanted the other party to be intact, but his Xiaoyou always wanted to change himself.

Yuichiro didn't understand at all - the painful process of human becoming a vampire has to pay a huge price.The burning feeling is like being surrounded by wild fire. All your cells are changing rapidly in an instant. The pain spreads all over the body. It's like being dragged down to the [-]th floor of hell. Even words can't describe it. .

"When I'm seventy and eighty, you won't want me anymore." Yuichiro lowered his head, and there was a bit of sadness in his words.

Mikael turned around to face him, there was a trace of unknown anger in his scarlet eyes, his expression became serious and melancholy, he frowned, and said: "Xiaoyou, don't you understand at all, I the love for you?"

"Fried told me that you want to protect my soul." Yuichiro shook his head again, and said, "But I don't believe in souls, so don't worry about it."

The street is like a calm river, except for the whistling cold wind, only the leaves rustling due to the wind and rain, seeming to recall the bustle and bustle of the day.

After a while of silence, Mikael felt agitated and got out of the car. He walked in the direction of the passenger driver. After Yuichiro understood, he opened the car door consciously and stood out together.Yuichiro looked at the blond boy who was a few centimeters taller than him in front of him, opened his lips but hesitated to speak.

A half-moon hangs in the sky in the cold night, and the stars are covered by mist, as if playing hide-and-seek.Under the illumination of the street lamp, the two simply hugged for a while, feeling the coolness of the cold wind blowing, Mikael pressed a kiss on his lips, and at this moment, he didn't want to continue to listen to Yuichiro's persistent words I thought about it.

"Xiaoyou, you should go inside."

Yuichiro's farce with him tonight is enough proof, Yu began to worry that he would not assimilate himself.Michael had to admit that he did have the idea of ​​deceiving Yuichiro, and the matter of transformation did not seem to be a good time at present.