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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

65《Anastasia》

I got up as the sun rays hit my eyes.

It was such a disgusting feeling. The hot sun rays hitting your face in the morning...

Anyway, I got out of bed.

When I looked into the room, I thought of it, right now I am in the dormitory of the school. Yifan?

Well...

He wasn't there.

As I was taking off my pure white cotton pajamas and changing, Aurum rushed in through the window. Does this girl have a hobby like entering through a window?! Or does he have a problem with the doors?! I was seriously starting to wonder about Nunu.

He grabbed her shoulder with both hands with some concern, gasping for breath.

"Anastasia! She's here!"

Anastasia?!

My eyes darkened, I bit my teeth in anger.

Anastasia...

A very beautiful name. You immediately think of a beautiful, pretty girl, doesn't it?

But the owner of this name, unfortunately, is the opposite!

Anastasia is the lord of heaven, a man.

It is usually engraved in our minds with the appearance of a 7-year-old child.

He has a golden halo on his head, he always wears a white tuxedo, and he always has a smile on his face.

However, Anastasia was as psychopathic as the demons. To the extent that it requires a thousand witnesses to call it an angel.

Hearing my aurum, I was so brainwashed that he continued before I could speak.

"He's coming here with his brother"

God damn it!

Anastasia also had a younger brother, gray haired and male. It would be more correct to say twin.

Anastasius

He always wears a black shirt, unlike his twin Anastasia, he always has a gloomy and quiet appearance. Under his eyes are covered with dark purple bags, as if he has always been sleep deprived.

"Fuck it like that!"

I heard a chuckle as I grit my teeth.

"It seems that brother Shura really liked my surprise visit," Anastasia entered with a mocking smile in her eyes.

Then her twin Anastasius entered the room with a somber expression.

The corners of her lips curled up as she slumped comfortably on my bed, and she praised "comfortable bed."

At that moment, Yifan came into the room, but neither he nor anyone cared about him. He sat at the table, frowning, carefully examining the papers in his hands.

"Anastasius hasn't eaten anything, won't you be rude to your guests?" Anastasia said with a smile. Anastasius nodded, confirming his twin as he looked at me with one eyebrow raised.

"Fine!" I bit my teeth. I nodded and left the room.

Anastasia is much, much older than me, in fact, she's lived twice my life.

I may have been mad at him for what happened a long time ago, but she was still my elder.

my elder

Ha ha ha, don't make me laugh. I never respect someone just because they're older. But there was a reason to respect him.

When he was little, he used to open his wings and hold me like an umbrella while crying when it rained all the time and waited patiently by my side.

She wasn't consolation, she wasn't pitying, she wasn't affectionate, but she would patiently stand by my side and block the rain from my body.

Speaking of rain...

Ever since I passed into this human body, nothing happened to me when it was raining.

Whenever it rains, there is thunder and each lightning deeply damages my soul and body. The angle was so bad that when I was little, I couldn't stand it and cried.

But that at least made it more bearable, thanks to Anastasia, who was quietly standing next to me.

I couldn't ignore my feelings, even though he was acting sarcastically now and getting on my nerves.

***

Since the moment Shi La left the room, Anastasia hadn't taken her eyes off Yifan.

She just looked at Yifan with a smile, and after a while she laughed in a low voice.

"I was expecting to meet you here, actually."

Supporting his chin with his hand, he continued, "You seem like a really stubborn man."

Yifan showed no sign of reply, as if Anastasia was speaking to someone else rather than to her. He just ignored it.

These ways of her made Anastasia laugh even more and make it even more sarcastic.

"Well, it turns out our little wolf had his eye on the fox"

Yifan was still silent. He did not take his eyes off the documents in his hand.

"I was just wondering..."

"How long will you be walking around like a wolf in sheep's clothing next to the fox?"

Anastasia smiled even more and continued.

"Little wolf, do you know where the fox disappeared then? Why didn't you find him for a long time?"

This time, his eyes came out of the paper and focused on Anastasia.

Realizing that she had become the focus, she continued with a smile.

"Your little fox..."

"Do you know his identity?"

Seeing the curiosity in her eyes, Anastasia stuck out her tongue and said sarcastically, "As if I'd say it~".

Anastasia chuckled as Yifan focused her eyes on the paper again.

"Okay, I'll just tell you one thing. News you'll like and another story you'll hate."

"Which should I say first?"

When there was no response, Anastasia continued, "ok~ good news first. The good news is that the little fox is still single"

Seeing the faint light and twinkle in the man's eyes, she continued sarcastically, "My bad news is, it looks like the fox is going to lose her virginity to her fiancee."

The light in the man's eyes was quickly replaced by darkness. Like a deep bottomless pit. Scary, mysterious, but intoxicatingly attractive.

Anastasia's words weren't just random phrases she made up to annoy Yifan, they were facts.

She saw she ayuan before she came here. That girl is not from this planet.

The tribe he came from is a special tribe. All of them have the same features. Normally indifferent, but extremely obsessed with the people he loves.

And if Ayuan's current obsession fell into a crisis because of the people around Shura (i.e. the feeling that Shura would work from her), then she would do whatever it took to keep Shura in her own.

And his lineage, namely the Nuwa lineage, was a very special breed. Not only was he obsessed with the people he loved, but they formed an unbreakable bond with the first person he had intercourse with.

People of the Nuwa lineage only had intercourse with the person they were obsessed with. In short, he loves only one person, he is bound to death only by that person, which is called obsessive, and he would devote his life only to the person he loved.

Of course there are some exceptions. One of them was the sudden loss of interest in the person he loved.

Anastasia, who had lived for many years, had resolved the situation as soon as she saw it. She would probably do anything to keep Shura to herself as soon as she noticed Ayuan Yifan. What if the best solution wasn't to sleep with him?

The person she slept with would bind the two of them like a spell or a curse, and they would strangely have to love each other forever.

Which willingly...

Anyway, these issues were not about him. Why would Shura tell him that even though he's close? The children will learn everything by falling down, right?

His eyes turned to Yifan again.

His eyes were silently staring at the paper, as if unaffected by what he was saying.

However, he only knew that the iron arm of the chair he was sitting in was twisting it with anger.

Anastasia smiled even more at seeing this.

"Interesting," she whispered.

Two such stubborn people were stuck with a demon like Shura who mocked and tortured everyone and exploited the feelings of no one thoughtlessly. And Shura didn't even know.

There were only two wolves in sheep's clothing beside him. One is Yifan, the other is Ayuan.

Anastasia grinned devilishly.

Who would have thought that what Shura had done without hesitation in the past would be a hindrance to him in the future?

Eden finds the promise was not in vain.

He couldn't help but think.

I wondered if the god Shura could not stand what he had done any longer and wanted Shura to taste his own medicine.

While he was preparing something to eat and drink for Shi La Anastasius, he was unaware of what was going on inside, nor that he was causing trouble for his own future because of what he had done in the past.

After all, no one inside Shura could know the future, he could only predict with the information they had. Like Anastasia...

-To be continued-