My name is Dorian Gray.
That's right, he was the handsome man who unconsciously made a deal with the devil in order to stay young forever, and his soul was corrupted.
Fortunately: I am an outlier among many Dorian Grays, and I woke up before my soul fell! Not only did he not fall, he also swallowed the devil in reverse and gained enough power to protect himself~
Unfortunately: I seem to have lost the emotional memory of being a human being, and I am... Banished from my world.
Finally, I found a world willing to take me in among the chaotic world...
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As we all know, the 'sickly' Rokugan of the Gojo family's generation has recently fallen in love.
On this day, the 14-year-old Utsukiya Yaoya, as a sickly child with six eyes, had the honor to meet the legendary beauty hidden in the golden house. '
He was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, the sun was just right, and the black-haired young man was carefully tracing the wisteria flowers in front of him.
As if sensing something, the young man looked back. His face, as strong and handsome as a Western oil painting, was indeed... Shocking.
Especially the other party's eyes, which seem to be able to see through people's hearts.
Gray held the paintbrush in his hand, his eyebrows deep and affectionate: "This handsome gentleman, would you mind letting me paint a picture for you?"
A certain six-eyed person: Oops, does Gray like classically handsome men like Yaoya? !
Nine years later.
Gray took down a portrait from the wall. The Umanshikiya Yaoya in the painting was no longer as handsome as before, with ugly scars covering his eyebrows.
"That ghost king is really hopeless. With such a beautiful face like Yaoya's, who can be tolerated and who can't be tolerated, right, Gou-chan?"
While sighing, the white-haired young man hugged him from behind, his breath buried in his neck, and he spoke aggrievedly: "Gray, you are always showing off, don't I look good?"
Gray tilted his head and looked at the first human he saw in this world, and the only human who accompanied him every day.
The young soul is uniquely clear ice blue.
Just like his pair of heavenly eyes, it is breathtaking.
The Son of God of this age.
Gray gently stroked the other person's long, snow-white hair, and then followed the other person's expectations with a gentle kiss.
"Of course Satoru is the prettiest."
He knows that the other person likes him, but he doesn't understand what liking means.
As the ability is activated, the usually brown and black eyes are as red as cinnabar.
Gray looked at the blood that Liuyan was coughing out in excitement because his friend had been saved. It was scarlet and dazzling.
The white fingertips brushed the corner of the other person's mouth, and his mood was inexplicable.
He was able to save Umashikiya Yaoya, but...
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A portrait gallery recently opened in Yoneka Town. The painter is a handsome British young man. It is said that anyone who sees his paintings can feel the beauty of the souls of the people in his paintings.
Bourbon and Scotland, who became members of the distillery's code name, received an order from BOSS for the first time to get close to the painter.
But they didn't expect that when they stepped into the mysterious gallery, they saw this scene.
The white-haired young man hugged their target painter from behind, like a lazy and clingy cat, beautiful and harmless.
Gray stared at the dazzling souls of the two people in front of him, and suddenly thought of his former ghost slayer.
So, the devil took the initiative and said: "Hello, I want to draw a portrait for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bourbon and Scotland suddenly felt a chill running down their spines.
On the painter's shoulder, the white-haired boy's heavenly eyes stared at them momentarily.
A few months later, Scotland, a traitor to the organization, escaped and his whereabouts remain unknown.
In the safe house, Bourbon touched the portrait of his tame with a blood-stained heart, his fingers trembling.
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The whole world is rejecting Gray.
Every inch of his body was filled with tearing pain.
Gray knelt down in front of the white-haired young man with unsteady steps, and placed his palms on the eyes of the sky that were gradually losing sight.
He asked Him.
[You don't want to save him.
I can't save him.
The devil laughed at His expected answer.
But I want to save him.
In an instant, the body turned into blood-colored dust mist and enveloped the room.
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The Son of God has a person he likes, but except for him, no one in this world remembers him.
'I want to find him. '
'I will find him. '
Intention: No matter gods or devils, in the face of sincere emotions, there are still human hearts