Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 2274
Chapter 2274
“His Royal Highness…”
The girl’s voice trembled a little, and cold sweat appeared on her glamorous and beautiful pretty face.
“I know everything about you…”
The first sentence made the girl’s heart cold, but then, her heart was hot again, so hot that there was a climax-like impulse.
“But the choice is good, Sakuraji…There are some things, just let it pass, I don’t want to know more specific things, just let this never happen, okay?”
The male voice on the phone was a gentle voice that Sakuraji had never heard before.
“His Royal Highness, I…”
The girl was a little excited, she opened her mouth to say something.
“I’ll talk about these for a while, you first interrupt the white hairy limbs in front of you!”
Jiang Luo stopped Ying Ji’s words and ordered seriously.
“Yes!”
At the moment of receiving the order, Ying Ji stood up straight like a soldier, and quickly took out the pistol from her body. Under Mao’s painful and horrified eyes, she fired three shots in a row, and put his two hands against the other. Three bullet holes were punched out of an intact leg.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!!!”
Nose, tears can’t stop flowing from the nose and eyes. Except for well-trained soldiers, most people can’t stand the pain of being broken their legs and being shot in their limbs. The hair screams sternly, like a vulture at night. It’s frightening.
In Mao’s miserable howl, Jiang Luo finally ran over these hundreds of meters and came to the park.
He threw the sniper rifle in his hand on the ground, ignored the CC or Mao, but walked up to Sakuraji’s shocked eyes, and said softly: “Sorry Sakuraji, it was me before. I blamed you, and treated you like that, and even designed such a drama to prove your sincerity. But even so, you still have not betrayed. To be honest, I feel ashamed.”
Jiang Luo sighed softly, and Jiang Luo was also embarrassed.
“No! Your Royal Highness, it is Sakuraji’s duty to be loyal to you. There is nothing wrong with what you did. You don’t have to blame yourself!”
Ying Ji hurriedly said, her tone still a little weird.
That cold-blooded and cruel Prince would apologize and feel guilty?
As if seeing Ying Ji’s disbelief, Jiang Luo smiled bitterly: “Don’t think so bad as Ying Ji, I am also human, and my heart grows in flesh. I’m not a machine that doesn’t understand people’s minds. I’m just …The sense of security is too low, just afraid of being betrayed.”
Seeing Jiang Luo, who was showing a weak side for the first time in front of her, Ying Ji was so excited that she couldn’t wait to embrace him and cry as much as she wanted.
“I’ll talk about these in a while. I’ll tell you everything I can tell you at that time, and wait until I finish the matter here first.”
Patting Yingji’s shoulder, Jiang Luo slowly walked to C.C’s side.
“You are so downhearted because of the momentary kindness. C.C. You are also down.”
Jiang Luo squatted beside C.C with a soft smile.
The witch turned her head and ignored him, “…a man who is too detailed is annoying.”
C.C spit out these words calmly, but in Jiang Luo’s eyes, it was just her pretending to be calm.
“C.C…C.C…Ah, my C.C.”
Mao on the other side lost too much blood, but he still raised his head hard, looking at C.C here with joy.
Jiang Luo tilted his head and looked at Mao calmly. Under Mao’s gaze, he suddenly reached out his hand and slipped from C.C’s chest.
“What I said, Mao… everything about her is mine, whether it’s body or soul, it’s mine, and you can only watch her being violated by me and accept everything about me!”
Feeling his favorite C.C’s skin with his hands in front of Mao’s face, Jiang Luo gradually became excited, and the strength in his hands became stronger.
“Bastard **** bastard! Let go of C.C, let go of my C.C!”
Mao shouted with his last strength, even crying.
“Forget it… it’s just a lost dog controlled by Geass. No matter how you destroy your spirit, it’s just boring.”
Jiang Luo sighed boredly, moved his hand away from C.C’s body, pulled out the pistol on his waist and pointed the muzzle at Mao.
At this moment, his hand tightened, but C.C grabbed the wrist where he was about to shoot.
Jiang Luo lowered his head and looked at C.C’s amber eyes, as if he had understood something, he let go and gave the gun to C.C.
The witch forced herself up and leaned against Jiang Luo’s arms, looking at Mao with a sad face.
“Sorry…Mao…”
C.C apologized for the last time to the child who had ruined his life by himself, and slowly raised the pistol, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and he slowly became firm. Just under Mao’s obsessive eyes, he pulled the trigger.
“boom!”
The bullet was drawn from the barrel and hit Mao’s forehead. A bright red flower of blood splashed up, and Mao completely lost his life.
Item 0170
Late at night, C.C alone boarded the roof of the student union activity room.
Lifting up her delicate pretty face, looking up at the starry sky full of Milky Way.
She was holding a clover flower in her hand.
Not long ago, she and Nanali were in the greenhouse of the student union, discussing the flowers that Jiang Luo planted, and dedicated everyone to the language of flowers.
It’s just that C.C didn’t say it in the end. The flower that represents the hair is exactly the clover—a promise, I hope you can remember me.
She lowered her head and looked at the clover in her hand, holding its rhizome with her white and slender fingers, slowly turning it.
In Japan, it is said that if a rare variant of clover, the four-leaf clover, can be found, it will bring luck.
So the flower language of four-leaf clover is lucky and belongs to me…
It is a pity that it is very difficult to find a four-leaf clover. Mao is not lucky, so he can only be a clover forever, eager to be remembered by C.C, and will never be a four-leaf clover, so that C.C belongs to him.
Clover also has a flower language that represents the miss of an important person, but for CC, the important person does not exist at all, and she will not let such a person exist. The contract cannot be involved in the feelings, and there is no need to be involved in the feelings. Therefore, in the end she would shoot Mao, that is, to redeem, but also to cut off her feelings.
But is this really the case?
Unconsciously thinking of Jiang Luo, the witch fell into hesitation.
Do you have feelings for that man?
C.C wanted to deceive herself, but she couldn’t do it.
Indeed, she already had different feelings for him, because Jiang Luo was the first person who walked into her heart by C.C for so many years, saw her memory, and even knew her name.