[Comprehensive Comic] God Is a Demon "Charm"

Full of sadness but unable to shed tears, extremely tired but unable to sleep, I can only remain trapped in this world day and night and then day and night again for endless days and nights. God has abandoned us but wants to give the dim moon to light up the world to see the people we have loved farewell one by one, and the dreams we have had withered one by one, leaving me alone and gasping for thousands of years. One thousand years after another, I have long been tired of it all, but I am helpless to wake up in the next long night. Volume One: The Caged Bird (Original) Roy—— I stretched out my hand and slowly touched the cold barrier. The barrier is not as hard as before, but ripples appear in circles due to my touch. Harder... Huh? He actually wore it? ! Looking at Luo Yi again, I saw that he was staring at the boundary between us intently, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. What does he want to do? My hand has penetrated through the barrier. Suddenly he was grabbed by Luoyi. His hands were soft and his palms were slightly sweaty. He gently opened my fingers, spread my palm, and raised it. "Luoyi?" I looked at him doubtfully. "Shhh - do you feel the temperature of the sun?" He smiled slightly, his sea-blue eyes filled with tenderness, his light golden hair flying in the wind, and his smile seemed to blend into the golden sunshine. Sunlight? I straightened my thoughts and carefully felt the feeling in my hands. The sun danced in my palms, and my fingertips were coated with a golden-red halo, which was a bit dazzling and blurred my vision. After so many years, I finally touched the sun. Sunshine, huh... "Well, it's very warm, very warm..." I murmured, but the corners of my eyes were moist. "Mei? What's wrong with you? Don't cry..." Luo Yi was confused for a moment. "It's okay, I just... My eyes hurt from the light..." "Well, this light is too bright." Luo Yi did not continue to ask. I smiled at him and spread my palms so that every inch of my skin could be bathed in the sun. Really, very warm... Volume 2: That Time Sakura Rain (God of Death) Aizen—— Without warning, he leaned down and sprayed his warm breath on my neck. When did he condense three steps away? Hey, is this teasing under the blue sky and in broad daylight? Or seduction? "So, the answer from 'ex-girlfriend'?" He just put his head on my shoulder. As long as I turned my head slightly, I could see the warm brown eyes behind the glasses - the amber-like moist and smooth light covered up the depth and unpredictability of these eyes. This is an ambitious person, or in other words, a person with lofty ambitions - in fact, there is not much difference between positive and negative words, but people have to add their own feelings to it to show their love and hate. "I don't do loss-making business," I tilted my head, keeping some distance from him, and unconsciously nodded my lips, which was a sign that I was interested. "The principle of equal exchange is very fair." "Everything you want, I will put it in your hands." Aizen came closer again, shrouding my face in an indistinguishable shadow. His low-alcohol, magnetic voice is alluring, and he slowly speaks love-like words, which are like honey to your ears. Those originally gentle eyes were now sharp, with a little me inside them, tapping the corners of my lips childishly. Volume 3: Those flowers and water that separate the darkness (The God of Death, Shinsengumi Strange News) General Secretary Okita—— Pushing open the wooden door shaded by greenery, I immediately saw the clean white color on the wicker chair. The Souji was sitting in a courtyard full of mountain flowers. He was dressed in eye-catching white clothes. His silky black hair was tied loosely behind his head. The sound of wind slowly rose from the tips of his hair, causing the hair to gently bump against the side of his quiet face. When I got closer, I could see that Souji was holding a wooden box in his hand. The wooden box was open. Although I couldn't see the contents inside, I could imagine that those colorful candy wrappers would be more colorful in the sun, and maybe they would also emit the sweet fragrance of candy. "Soji, I'm here to see you!" He was stunned for a moment, then looked up with a quiet smile on his face, and said in a dry voice: "Welcome, Miss Liar." I walked over and leaned over to take a closer look at his face. Well, his lips were whiter again. "Have you been coughing badly lately?" "It's okay, I'm used to it." The director shook his head, his tone light and not like a seriously ill patient. Why do you always try to be strong? I got rid of the tightness in my chest and my tone became brisk again, "I have something good for you to see." I took out the "Goldfish Fireworks" I specially asked for from Kūkaku a few days ago from my arms, and waved it in front of Souji, "Did you see it? This is the masterpiece of our number one pyrotechnics master in Soul Society~ You can set it off during the day, do you want to see it?" The director nodded in surprise. I lit the fireworks, and a small spark exploded from the top of the inconspicuous thin stick. The colorful explosions exploded in different directions, drawing the trajectory of meteors. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a dazzling flower in my palm. I looked back at Souji and saw a flower dancing in his clear eyes, and his clear face showed an innocent smile like a child. After setting off fireworks for a while, the general manager felt a little tired. He closed his eyes as if to rest his mind. "If I fall asleep like this, don't wake me up." I held his cold hand and responded softly. There were blooming flowers in the yard, and a few petals were picked up by the wind, and they fell on the white skirt of the chief executive. I let go of Souji's hand and wanted to brush away the petals for him, but Souji's hand dropped weakly. With a thud, the wooden box in his arms fell to the ground and was overturned. Another gust of wind blew up, and the fragrant wind picked up the beautiful candy wrappers like cicada wings and fled away. The flowers bloomed too well, so they were teetering. All these things are getting old so fast. Zhibo Haiyan—— It was Haiyan who interrupted Yanjiu. He was not awake. He just raised his eyelids and kept chanting the sentence "It's none of her business, this is my choice", over and over again, until the end. Those eyes that were so bright that they seemed to glow finally closed slowly, peacefully, like a flying hell butterfly finding a branch to rest on, or like a migrating bird finding a signpost that could guide the direction. On the day of Haiyan's funeral, Seireitei was filled with white snow, and I went to Sunset Slope. The dead grasses of the year have long since disappeared, and now all that can be seen are the fiery red maple leaves all over the mountains and plains, burning with great fanfare. I hung the clothes stained with Haiyan's blood on the highest branch. When I looked at it from a distance, I could still see the paper fluttering in the wind on the wishing tree, with black characters on a white background, clearly visible in my mind. However, the past is the past after all, and nothing can come back. "Burn." The real flames shot up the branches, crackling and reflecting on the maple leaves of the tree. The sky above was glowing with a warm blue after days of heavy rain. The wind blew the treetops and made a whining sound, and a burst of dust flew into the sky with the wind. The former Haiyan was not a bird after all. He was bound by love. And now, I can only give you a piece of the sky in this way. The way here is Shanyang, and the way back is Shanyin. I walked along the road, and the red leaves gradually faded from light to dark, and the joy of red leaves gradually withered. As time passes, the red leaves on the ancient road become silent and come to an end. I turned around and looked back, the sky was blue. Haiyan, goodbye, I hope you like the sky today. Volume 4: Flowers fall, water flows empty (Naruto) Constantly updating... Soundtrack: Shiina Ringo's song——Love is blind Hope you all can support me! I don't have high requirements. When the number of comments can exceed the number of collections, I will be satisfied~~