"How did you do it? You can be so frank about not wanting to take responsibility. You really dare to say anything."
Satan lowered his head and laughed out loud. After laughing enough, he raised his head and looked at Xingyan.
Responsibility, he just can't get rid of this responsibility now.
As a result, he actually heard this little guy say in front of him so confidently that he just wanted to enjoy himself and refused those responsibilities. This is really...
So interesting!
"What can't be said? If you dare to think and do it, you dare to admit it!"
Xing Yan blinked indifferently. He had been to several worlds and died so many times. What was there to be afraid of?
Living one more day is gaining value. With this mentality, nothing can restrain him.
He now wants to go back and take a look at certain places, so he will work hard to earn points, but if he doesn't earn enough, he won't force it.
He strives to become stronger, not only because he is reluctant to let go of the past, but also because he wants to make his tomorrow more comfortable.
...
...
So, he just doesn't want to take responsibility, he just wants to be free and easy, he just exists for himself.
Selfish, that's who he is.
He will miss his family and friends because these people bring him comfort and warmth.
At least, he doesn't have so much attachment in the Naruto world...
By the way, there are people in the Naruto world that he is also thinking about.
The guy wearing a fox mask who killed him!
Also, some bastards from the Uchiha family!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I really should earn enough points as soon as possible so I can go to the Naruto world and give those Uchiha guys a good beating!
"Your eyes?"
Satan looked at Xingyan's suddenly appearing red pupils, and the crescent moon formed by the magatama when they gathered together, and curiously reached out to touch it.
Although it’s not the first time I’ve seen it, it’s still very interesting to see this change so clearly in a non-combat state.
"I got it from a certain world. It's a special power inherited from my bloodline. Because I've been to several worlds, this bloodline has long been integrated into many things. Only the power of these eyes has been preserved."
Xing Yan blocked the hand in front of his eyes and gave a general description of some information about these eyes.
"Other worlds... What a pity. If you don't come to take my place, I will never be able to visit other worlds. Brat, do you want to reconsider it?"
Satan sighed and reached out to rub Xingyan's head. He was almost bewitched by this boy.
Several worlds?
When I get the chance, I will go out and take a look.
But when this opportunity will come is ultimately a long way off.
"Not considering it."
After a direct refusal, Xingyan stood up and stretched out his hand to Satan.
"Okay, where are you taking me?"
Satan had already given up on looking forward to it, but he still reached out and held Xingyan's hand, and the two figures, one big and one small, walked out.
"I'm not in a good mood right now. You can't blame me if I hurt you!"
Looking at the empty battle field, Satan looked down at Xingyan and reminded him to be careful.
However, a reminder is one thing, but when the real fight begins, he will attack fiercely.
When the battle between the two was over, Xingyan lay on the ruins of the palace, not wanting to move at all.
It's been a long time since he dismantled the palace for Satan...
Although the injury was quite serious, recovery would not be too difficult.
After a simple treatment, Xingyan didn't even eat dinner here. He said goodbye to Satan and returned to the guest room of Phantomhive's house.
"Why is he injured so badly?"
Lucifer hasn't had to accompany Xingyan to the Demon King's Palace for a long time. Now looking at Xingyan's scars that have not yet fully healed, he is somewhat doubtful whether this was a battle or just a fight of life.
"I'm not very skilled in using it. It still takes some time to switch between the two types of angel and fallen angel..."
Xingyan leaned on Muramasa and let Muramasa heal his wounds.
Looking at Lucifer's worried eyes, he smiled helplessly and talked about the reason why his injuries would worsen this time.
As they were talking, there was a knock on the door, and it was Ciel and Sebastian.
"Come in, the door is not closed."
Xing Yan didn't mind people seeing how miserable he looked now.
"Xingyan... Your Excellency the Duke, you..."
Charles opened the door and walked in, almost screaming out loud at what he saw.
Fortunately, he also knew that Xingyan’s current condition was not suitable for attracting other people.
After closing the door and walking to Xingyan's side, Charles' eyes were red.
It was the first time he saw scars on the Duke's body, some of which were deep enough to see the bones and life-threatening.
"It's okay, I was just too tired this time and rushed back without cleaning up. The previous times were not much worse than this. Don't cry, I'm not the only one injured, Satan also has a lot of injuries..."
Xing Yan looked at Xia'er, who hadn't cried for two years. He stood beside him with his hand covering his mouth, tears falling from his big eyes. He wanted to comfort him but found that he seemed to make him cry even harder.
Sure enough, he is not very good at comforting people...
"Okay, stop crying. You will recover quickly after treatment. Look, there are no more wounds on your arms. These will be gone soon..."
Xing Yan thought that he might as well stop coaxing the baby, since he would be fine after crying for a while anyway.
But even though all his injuries were almost healed, Charles was still in tears.
"The pain is the same."
Ciel reached out and grabbed Sebastian's clothes, wiped the tears from his face, and finally uttered a word with a sob.
"Ah? They should be the same..."
Nodding, Xingyan thought about his own pain nerves and cell strength, which should be much stronger than normal people.
However, it is better not to explain this kind of thing. The more you explain, the more sad the atmosphere will become.
"Your Excellency the Duke, have you been injured often before?"
Ciel calmed down, but his questions kept increasing.
"Not necessarily. Sometimes I won't get hurt for many years, and sometimes I'll die. In fact, I died several times when I was 8 years old, so this time I just stopped the age of my body. I want to see if I will continue to attract people who want to kill me..."
Xingyan looked at Ciel's expression that suddenly calmed down, and revealed something about himself, which really scared Ciel to tears again.
"You made her cry, so comfort her yourself."
Lucifer wanted to ask if it was true that the 8-year-old had died several times, but when he saw that Xingyan was obviously trying to make Ciel cry, he decided not to ask.
After making sure that Xingyan's injuries had been healed, he took Sebastian with him when he went out.
Muramasa even disappeared after helping Xingyan put on his shirt.
Only Xingyan and Xiaer were left in the room. Xiaer watched everyone else leave, then moved closer and pulled Xingyan's sleeve to take a look. After making sure there were no wounds, he hugged Xingyan's arm and started crying loudly.
Sebastian outside the door raised his hands to cover his face. He hadn't heard his young master crying for a long time.
"Your family still needs to entertain guests, so don't let them come and disturb Xingyan's rest."
Lucifer listened to the noises of playing still going on in the game room and asked Sebastian to hurry and keep an eye on it.
As for Xingyan's injury...
From the very beginning, he had been watching Xingyan and Satan fight. There had been times when the situation was more serious than it is now, but he got used to it after seeing it so many times.
It’s just that it feels a little awkward this time. It’s true that as my identity changes, my mentality will also change.
I should talk to my child when I have time, and tell him to use more self-protection skills when fighting with that person in the future, otherwise, he will feel distressed as a father.
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