Chapter 1001 [Observation] It's clear that he was also persecuted by the Master.
Despite being in excruciating pain, Asa maintained a calm demeanor as he looked at the boy who had just returned from outside, and smiled leisurely amidst the boy's wary gaze.
He glanced at Qianzhu's pale face, and his smile faded somewhat.
Asa heard him say half a sentence: "So you did this on purpose..."
Then he saw the confusion in his eyes.
Asa realized that some of his memories had been erased when he left that place.
Even so, he knew what Qianzhu wanted to ask—
Did they deliberately target that angel with broken wings?
It was definitely intentional.
However... he didn't know at the time that the winged angel and Qianzhu knew each other.
Even if he knew, it wouldn't matter to him.
Asa raised her eyebrows slightly, and a very faint smile curved her lips.
He stood up and walked towards Qianzhu.
Rather than talking about those unimportant people, what's more important to him right now is that he wants to hug him.
Although he was resistant to him.
But it's okay.
He doesn't care.
A demon can live without love, but he really didn't want to endure this nightmare that haunted him any longer.
Under Qianzhu's wary gaze, Asa approached him, reached out and pulled him towards her, then gently embraced him.
Asa's movements were very gentle, without the slightest intention of offense, and even... carried a hint of piety that he himself was unaware of.
The moment Asa embraced Qianzhu, he felt the pain in his body suddenly dissipate.
His hands trembled slightly.
Like a butterfly with broken wings being sewn with feathers, its unique wings once again bring it a carefree and unrestrained spirit.
Like a flower dying in parched land receiving a life-saving rain, the flower that complained to the scorching sun every day regained hope.
Asa was momentarily dazed.
But he quickly released Qianzhu, glanced down at the stiff-looking boy, patted his head, smiled and left with a "See you next time" before departing.
The smile on his face vanished the instant the door closed.
Calmly turning his head to glance at the bright sunshine, Asa unconsciously stroked the snake's scales with his fingertips, lowered his head and muttered, "...It's so dazzling."
He walked away, his figure disappearing from the sunlight and finally vanishing into the shadows.
Liu Qingyao stroked her chin, clicked her tongue, and sighed, "Asa is truly a complicated man."
Upon hearing this, Conan Edogawa glanced at him sideways, thinking to himself: It seems like none of the people sitting in the white area are uncomplicated.
No sooner had he finished complaining than his head was suddenly patted a few times, and when he looked up, he met Liu Qingyao's smiling eyes.
Conan Edogawa: "..."
...
The man with long, red, curly hair smiled and approached the black-haired boy, casually putting his arm around him. As if he hadn't noticed the boy's frown, he winked at Qianzhu and asked, "Why don't you smile at me?"
Qianzhu: "...?"
He looked at Asa with an indescribable expression.
Would you smile and talk to someone who is either threatening you or threatening you?
Asa ignored his gaze, reached out and cupped his cheeks, smiling shyly. "Smile, maybe I'll let the others off the hook?"
Qianzhu fell silent.
"Of course, I will only consider letting go of ordinary people who have nothing to do with the whole thing."
Asa leaned almost entirely against Qianzhu, and casually added another sentence.
Qianzhu: "..."
See? Another threat.
Qianzhu had a cold expression on his face. He was about to push Asa away and stand up when the other person suddenly rested his head on the crook of his neck and the hand that was around his shoulder slid down to hug his waist.
"Don't move."
Asa spoke in a slightly trembling voice, her tone carrying a barely perceptible plea, "Stay here, stay with me."
Qianzhu paused, looked down at Asa, and glanced at his face.
His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was enduring some unbearable pain.
Even so, the immense force in his hand only managed to grab his clothes.
"……What’s wrong with you?"
Qianzhu frowned slightly, but still asked in a low voice with concern.
Asa took a few breaths with her mouth slightly open, then turned and snuggled into Qianzhu's arms. Her voice was slightly nasal, like a wounded animal seeking comfort, "My heart hurts..."
Qianzhu hesitated for a moment, then suggested after a two-second silence, "Why don't you lie down and rest for a bit?"
"No," Asa muttered, refusing, while wrapping her other arm around Qianzhu's waist. "Just hold me..."
Qianzhu: "...?"
Is he some kind of life-saving pill?
Although she was puzzled, Qianzhu remained quiet and let him continue to hold her, glancing at him from time to time to check on him. When she saw that his complexion had indeed improved, she sighed helplessly in her heart.
But after some time, Asa still didn't let go of him.
Qianzhu struggled a bit, "Can you let go now?"
Asa closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.
"..."
However, once things quieted down, Qianzhu noticed something was amiss.
Asa's body temperature was too low, and it seemed that only his own heartbeat could be heard.
If it weren't for the faint sound of his breathing, Qianzhu would have almost thought she was being held by a corpse...
"Asa?" Qianzhu called softly, reaching out to press on Asa's shoulder and gently pushing him.
No response.
I don't know if she fell asleep or what.
Unable to break free from his grasp or wake him, Qianzhu gave up struggling and simply remained in place, lost in thought.
As dusk fell.
Asa slowly opened her eyes, still somewhat sleepy.
He moved his head slightly and looked up at the other head pressing down on his head.
Asa blinked, looked at Qianzhu who was also asleep next to her, a smile flashed in her eyes, and gently picked him up and placed him on the sofa, pulling a small blanket over him.
He crouched beside the sofa, brushed a strand of hair from Qianzhu's cheek, watched him quietly for a moment, and then vanished without a sound.
"Damn it, Asa is so pitiful." Behefinger covered her mouth and muttered softly, her eyes full of pity. "Asa just misses the High Priest, what did he do wrong?"
"The mistake... the mistake was that the gentleman left without a word, feigning death?" Liu Qingyao muttered under her breath.
R calmly sipped his tea. "Assa certainly made a mistake, but you can't absolve yourself of responsibility, can you?"
X nodded slightly, affirming R's words, "It is due to your virtue, sir."
Hearing their words, Asa slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and said quietly, "No wonder you weren't surprised at all back then..."
R smiled slightly, patted the approaching Benshan, and softly uttered a few words: "You'll get used to it."
“If you remembered that, you wouldn’t be a gentleman.”
X complained expressionlessly, her tone tinged with resentment, clearly indicating that she had also been persecuted by her husband.
Asa remained silent and said no more.
R smiled helplessly.
Listening to the conversation between the three of them, the others were completely confused.
R and X definitely know each other, but they also seem to know Asa.
Could something have happened later?
Everyone looked thoughtfully at the big screen.
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