Hellfire 05



Hellfire 05

"Burned?"

The cursed spirit could not answer him.

Geto Suguru grabbed his hair and refused to let go. His ferocious expression frightened the cursed spirit, which started running around the room.

"Get back here."

The curse disappeared.

The stinging pain of nails digging into his scalp brought him back to his senses. He turned to face the mirror and saw his hideous face in it.

He laughed angrily.

Geto Suguru let his hair down while rehearsing his smile in front of the mirror.

He can't scare Yuki.

Geto Suguru combed his hair into a side fringe.

The person in the mirror showed a gentle and easy-going smile.

"Good afternoon, did you sleep well last night?"

I'll tell him this when we meet up later.

The comb rested on Geto's shoulder. His face darkened again. Geto stopped paying attention to the mirror. He was thinking about the photo.

He never dared to think or do that.

That's blasphemy.

This group of... monkeys...

Xia Yujie pinched the clothes on his chest and crumpled them into a ball. Whether it was anger or something else, his fair face turned red like a boiled shrimp.

Geto Suguru thought about the conversation he just had with you.

Yuki is working tirelessly to exorcise more cursed spirits.

effort……

Geto Suguru couldn't stop thinking about the burned photo.

Geto Suguru thought of that winter when Fushiguro had not yet destroyed everything.

"This is also my job as a sorcerer. If my music can make people happy, doesn't that mean there will be fewer curses?"

Defilement, this is defilement! This is defilement of the ideals of the sorcerer!

Calm down, Geto Suguru.

A photo of four people.

No one can be without the other.

Calm down, Geto Suguru.

Think of a solution.

"Um, could you please stop being an idol?"

"Why?"

Because they are trampling on your ideals.

"No reason, I will let Wu and Naoko join me in persuading Hatsu-chan." Wu and Naoko will definitely be on the same side as before. Especially Wu, he will want to kill all these people.

Absolutely.

Killed them all.

Geto Suguru never really felt the reality of you being an idol. After entering technical high school, his world revolved around sorcerers and cursed spirits. Contact with his parents gradually dwindled, and now he was able to support himself and was happier at school. I don't know if it was him who stopped contacting his parents first, or if they stopped contacting him first. Anyway, he hadn't been in touch with them for a long time.

Parents...it's better not to mention them.

If you're honest, you've only been an idol for less than a year. Before you said you were going to use the "Aieidan" (Aiei-dan) at your concert to exorcise the cursed spirits from all of Tokyo, Geto Suguru thought you were just playing around with the technique.

You'll succeed no matter what. You're a sorcerer. You can control human emotions, and stirring up enthusiasm in them isn't difficult. No matter how popular you are, Satoru remains unfazed. As you said, Geto Suguru only considers your idol status as a bonus job for his role as a sorcerer.

Even if the effect is better than nothing, it is still your thoughtfulness.

Shouldn’t ordinary people be grateful?

You've made your promise a reality. Geto Suguru has decided to see your performance. It's bound to be fantastic. But why did this happen? Why did this happen to him?

When Geto Xia Yu saw his disheveled hair in the mirror, he subconsciously raised a gentle smile: "Hatsu-chan~"

Yuki is not here, he is the only one here.

Separation is something that should have happened long ago.

Yes, please ask Noctua-sensei.

[Why did you suddenly call me "Jie?"]

[Don’t you like it, Jay?]

Like, like, love it to death.

But you didn't really mean to call my name.

You just want me to feel like I'm not being treated any differently.

You clearly called me "Geto" for a long time after calling me "Satoru." Didn't you know that then? You know. You just don't like me that much. At least not as much as you like Satoru. So you wouldn't choose me. What's the difference between me and Satoru?

Appearance or strength?

I look no worse than Wu.

Wu and I are both special grade.

Was I not brave enough back then? If I had been the one confessing my feelings that day, would you have chosen me?

Geto couldn't stop himself from thinking about these things. He had to think about them. He had to imagine these possibilities in order to feel alive.

But he never thought about dying.

Ha, what is Geto Suguru in front of you? His beauty is enough to make you fall in love at first sight, and he's also top-notch. And his personality is so kind... Of course you have the right to choose, not to let him or Satoru stage a robbery.

But you need someone to protect you.

Everyone knows the fatal flaw of "Special Grade" Ruoye Chu.

Everyone knows that "Special Grade" Gojo Satoru and "Special Grade" Geto Suguru are Wakaba Hatsu's companions.

Everyone knows that among Miss Ieiri who can use reversal techniques to heal others, Wakaba Hatsu is the only exception.

You are surrounded by so many people.

Even, even Fushiguro.

Satoru shared with him what happened before the day you fell into a coma.

Fushiguro doesn't deserve it.

Geto Suguru hunched over, his hands on the table for support. The dejected look in the mirror brought him back to the time when Hantsukchan had just fallen into a coma. He and Satoru blamed themselves during that time. If only he and Satoru were stronger, those deaths wouldn't have happened.

At that time, all the most important people in the family died.

Xia Youjie's most important character also died at that time.

I clearly didn't think the same way I do now.

Isn't it okay anyway?

And Yukiko is just lying on the bed sleeping right now, right?

Can I go find her?

I can't.

Geto Suguru smiled in the mirror.

Will I be able to sleep tonight? It's almost dawn, right?

The photo appeared in his eyes again.

Despicable monkey.

Oh.

The person in the mirror, Geto Suguru, had a forced smile on his face.

Jay, even though Hantschan and Satoru tried so hard to make you return to normal and pretend that nothing had happened, your mind still couldn't help but fall into the abyss.

I can't climb up.

I can't stand it.

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

Don't think about it, Jay.

*

I saw an angel, I'm absolutely sure of it.

The angel's skin was so white you could almost see the tiny veins and blood vessels emerging from within. Her hair was jet-black, and she wore a white robe embroidered with gold. Her face was as distant as a floating-world painting. Her eyes were crystal clear, a dark, rich blue. Before I could see the angel's face, a thin mist had formed around her, making her appear even more mysterious and beautiful.

Angels spread soft and melodious voices in the clear sky.

"Come to me," said the angel.

I did as I was told. I was eager to find out. If angels existed, could they do what mortals couldn't? Could the strong become gods?

I tried my best to suppress my inner feelings. I believed that an angel was watching me. Angels are so holy. Even though I was anxious and irritated, the angel still smiled.

The angel stood on tiptoe and kissed me.

Do angels need to tiptoe, too? The thought took over me, like someone on a roller coaster without a seatbelt, a frightened wreck. My heart raced, and I nearly suffocated. I instinctively closed my eyes. The angel didn't leave, and a rich, fragrant aroma gradually permeated the entire fairyland. The angel's lips were warm and sweet, reeking of honey.

The angel's smile is like water foam, and also like lazy and rolling clouds.

The angel vanished like a phantom.

I opened my eyes.

*

Geto Summer Oil slowly sat up.

He seemed to have had a dream, but he couldn't remember it clearly. Dream mirrors were always like this. His only impression of these dreams was that they were related to はつちゃん.

Probably going on a mission or shopping with Hatsuchan.

He touched the cell phone on the bedside table.

You sent him a text message, inviting him to a restaurant to have dinner and try Iwate's specialties.

After reading the message, Geto Xiayou prepared to get up, pack up, and go meet you. He paused while getting dressed, then took out his phone and unlocked it.

You were the screensaver of Geto Suguru's phone before.

A group photo after a mission.

After Gojo Satoru confessed to you that you and Gojo Satoru were together, Geto Suguru changed the screensaver.

Today's mobile phone screensavers are just ordinary landscape pictures.

He quickly found your information on the Internet.

He ignored titles, acting experience, and proof of popularity. He quickly found a picture that was exactly the same as the one he had taken.

Even if we find it, what can we do?

He became bewildered.

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