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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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234 Chs

64《"Take Action"》

"How are you two by the way?" Kija looked at the two of them and smiled meaningfully.

"Mother" Yifan stopped him with slight fright. He still doesn't have the courage to open up to Shura. Even if he was going to say it, not now.

Shura felt stupid looking at the two of them.

Even if he didn't mind the suggestive speech of the two, the result was straight in his mind. Shaking his head, he brushed aside his scattered thoughts and said, looking at Kija.

Kija said, "Don't call me aunty, say mother, we'll be closer", glaring at Yifan and expressing her discomfort. His gaze contained accusatory meanings such as "You're stuck about your brother" or "Are you still counting on". Yifan sighed helplessly as he gave his mother a helpless look.

Her mother shook her head, unable to bear it.

If it stays like this, there was no future from that wood son! He should have gotten ahold of this!

Kija finally smiled again, "So Shura, what kind of people do you like?" said.

Love life?

Shura thought.

His mind is empty.

None.

But this cannot answer. It couldn't be believable for a man. What girls does a guy like?

"Big breasted... I suppose?"

Kija stared at her son's chest.

Yifan "..."

"Isn't she flat chested?" Kija spoke with distress.

Shura "..."

What is this conversation?

And where is it going?

"I guess so." Shura nodded. As Kija relaxed slightly, it occurred to him that Yifan was not a girl.

He looked at Yifan inquiringly like 'why aren't you a girl' as he looked away helplessly.

She can't look at her mother's accusing gaze.

Kija sighed. His chest was burning with sadness. Why ?

Why is he in this situation now?

He was questioning his life.

Shura was in no mood to pay attention to the moods of others as she studied the phone in her hand.

"They have excellent copying ability," Shura muttered. They had done every detail of his drawing directly!

It didn't even take a day to make, reproduce and release!

Perhaps they had acted quickly, fearing Shura's preemptive action.

He set the phone aside and redirected his attention to Kija.

"Aunt, is there anything?"

Kija said "No" and got up and prepared to leave.

"Qin will you come with me" Kija and Yifan left the room.

As soon as she got out, she was pulled into a corner by her mother, "Look, Ye Qin, this is not how it works. You can't wait for this relationship to happen without taking any steps. It's nice if you try to please him and it doesn't work. Are you going to wait for him to notice you?" He patted his chest with his finger and said, "This heart will break when you lose that person to someone else. Hurry up and win it before that time. Or give up!"

sternly but speaking the truth, Kija continued. "He says brother, how realistic do you think this relationship is?"

"Mom-"

"Do not be afraid!" Kija interrupted her son. "Don't be afraid and don't make excuses for me!" Kija knew her son.

"Mom I-"

"Look Ye Qin" Kija didn't want to listen to his excuse. "Everything goes as nobody wants. But you can't know the real result until you try. If you are afraid and hesitate to start, to take a step, you will not be afraid but the one who takes the step will destroy you. If you love, take action. Whether it is playing dirty or a direct confession, take action no matter what. "

After Kija said this to her and said goodbye to Shura, she left.

Yifan clutched his head and muttered. "I want to take action, but I don't know what step to take," he whispered.

What if he takes a step he shouldn't have?

But still, her mother was right. How long would he stand still?

She doesn't know what to do to win him. He doesn't want to make a wrong move either.

It hurts him so much to think about this incident.

Unlike Shura, he was obsessive. Even if it wasn't obsessive, this topic was not insurmountable.

If it was Shura, she would have confessed straight away.

If she didn't know what to do, then she should have chosen straight confession?

-To be continued-