A bright light appeared in the dark room as the door opened, briefly illuminating the visitor's slender and perfect curves and expressionless red lips: "What? Did you still fulfill your promise four hundred years ago?" ?¡±
"Hey, I thought you should be a little gentler after not seeing each other for so long." Looking back, I looked at the figure sitting on the chair next to me and raised my eyebrows: "Aku Aragna, don't you know how to be a little more kind to others? ?"
"Humph, so you can say such things?" He stood up and walked up to me. The figure lowered his head seductively and looked directly into my eyes: "And did I ever say you are gentle that I don't understand?"
"Hey" I turned around and lay down lazily again: "Don't be pretentious in front of me. There are not many things I can do in this world now. Just tell me. My body can still hold on." how long?"
"Don't use that awesome tone, okay?" He grabbed my shoulders suddenly, and there was anger in the bright red eyes of the figure: "Do you think the power of the Blood Drop Stone is just talk? Every time Like this! What does that amazing tone mean to tell me? Are you great? Do you not value your own life at all? Does this mean you are great? "
"Aku Aragna" raised his eyes, and I looked at the figure in front of me: "I didn't create you just to listen to you preach to me."
"." The hand holding my shoulder loosened, and the figure stood up straight and turned back, seeming to be a bit self-deprecating: "Yes, I am just one of the 'things' you created on a whim. How can I have the power to preach to you?"
"So didn't I say that?" I narrowed my eyes slightly and put my hands on my pillow: "Answer my question, how long can my body stay in this state?"
"There is no need to answer this question." I slowly turned around and looked at the wound on my chest that was no longer bleeding but was still not healed and you could even see the white bones inside. It was called Akuala. Gena's woman's eyes dimmed: "Although the blood-dropping stone dagger did not directly hit the heart, the impact on the blood-blood fruit's ability is inevitable. You should also feel that this time the blood-blood fruit's ability will either go crazy or go crazy. I¡¯m exhausted, I can¡¯t control it anymore. Sorry, I¡¯m useless.¡±
"Really? It's really troublesome this time, but it's none of your business." I raised my hand and looked at the bright red nails that were growing uncontrollably on it: "It's okay to say that I'm tired. I'll just come back after a while of rest." Yes, but running out will cause trouble"
"Why did you sign that unknown contract with those idiots?" He suddenly raised his head, and the figure's bright red pupils showed confusion: "Anyway, you are just borrowing their power to fulfill their wishes! Why do you still have to go? Doing that unnecessary thing!! Or have you really not considered the power of the Blood Drop Stone?"
"." Sitting up from the bed, I picked up the devil's cloak hanging on the chair next to me and slowly put it on: "So I said, when you fully understand all this, you will be a complete person. Now, you Not enough level¡±
"I have never considered leaving you and becoming a real person!!" He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to the wall. A cup that was touched next to me fell to the ground with a clang and broke. Opening up, water stains slowly spread on the ground. There was a hint of hatred in the figure's bright red pupils: "What about betrayal! What about devil! You are just a guy who knows nothing! What are you so timid about? Hasn't this world been overturned by you before? But why are you? Don¡¯t you even dare to face your own heart? What do you want? Just tell me!¡±
"I'm sorry" I raised my eyes: "I no longer have a heart. Devils don't need that kind of thing. Let go."
"Lying can't be seen in your eyes now that you don't care." Staring into my eyes, the figure still grabbed my shoulders: "Then why? Why did you create us? Why don't you kill those who have no value in existence now?" Me? As your doctor, I can¡¯t heal the injury you are suffering from now. Doesn¡¯t this mean that my existence no longer has the meaning? Is it just because it is a perfect work created by myself? We¡±
"You talk too much, Dr. Akualagna." Leaning against the wall, I looked at her coldly: "I know very well what I am going to do and what I am responsible for. I don't need anyone else to remind me. As for why I don't want to kill him." You, it¡¯s just that I¡¯m not in that mood right now. Wouldn¡¯t it be great for you? You can continue to live in this world.¡±
Weakly releasing her arm from my shoulders, Akuragna feebly knelt down in front of me. Her self-deprecating smile could not hide the depression and disappointment in her tone: "It's too much. You don't tell us anything. You're just stubborn." Stay in your own world. In this case,?What created us? Why is it like this? "
"It's just because I don't trust people in this world." Standing up straight, I flicked my cloak: "Then it makes sense to use your own fruit ability to create some people you can trust, right? Don't ask such stupid questions casually. ah"
"Really? But do you just trust us?" Akuragna still lowered her head solemnly: "You don't care about our feelings at all, create us but don't give us what we want most. Do you think this Do you think we will let you go?"
Standing up behind me and looking at me who had already walked to the door, Akuragna looked at her hands: "As you said, the body created with blood and the consciousness and memory given are what make up a person. Essential items. As long as we find what we really pursue, we will no longer be things created by the devil, but can live in this world as a real 'human being'. So, I already know what I am. You want something, but you say that thing is gone a long time ago Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding? Is this joke funny?"
".So I have already apologized" I still did not look back: "We may not meet again after goodbye"
"Don't even think about it" stood up straight. The blood-red color in Akuragna's eyes was particularly bright in the dark room: "I was created by you, but you took away the reason for me to continue to live. Now I can't even hurt you." There is no way to cure me, but you still don¡¯t kill me, then¡±
The trembling voice was accompanied by a little despair: "I will deal with myself and won't let others know that you, the so-called devil, are just a poor guy who doesn't even dare to tell others his true words."
"Don't even think about it!" This time the person who said this was me. I grabbed Akuragna's hand that was holding the scalpel and cutting it towards my neck. I looked at her coldly: "Your existence Whether the value is customized by me, even if you as a doctor can't treat me now, it doesn't matter. I spent so much effort to create you, not for you to explain the definition of despair and death in front of me. so"
"!!" Kissing her lips without warning, I raised my head again: "If we can meet again next time, see you later."
Looking at the door that opened and closed again, a moment of light illuminated the tears on the black-haired woman's face: "You're just lying." She unconsciously leaned against the wall and fell to the ground. The woman's voice was full of joyful panic. : "Next time we meet, hey, hey, hey, I must be dreaming."