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Chapter 157 Chapter 155·"Please forgive me"

"you--"

Linna raised her head. She seemed to want to get angry, but when she saw the light flashing in Hui Shuhang's hand, she was too afraid to speak.

The next moment, a strong force came again, like an invisible big hand pressing her head, forcing her head to the ground.

"Get down."

Under Hui Shuhang's cold voice, Linna's head was violently pressed to the ground, making a dull sound.

Even with the buffer of the red carpet, the force caused blood to gradually ooze from her forehead.

This was the first time Su Mingan saw Hui Shuhang so angry.

——Maybe it can’t be called angry, it can only be called serious.

Her brows were furrowed, and her tone was still calm, with no violent ups and downs. It was just the infinite power in her hands and the slowly spreading circle of blood on the carpet that told him that she was not as calm as before.

"The Duke of Berlin's daughter is so unruly." Hui Shuhang said: "It's okay not to use honorifics. How dare you not to be polite and look directly at His Highness... It seems that I have to communicate with the Duke."

Linna's face turned pale. She still knew the importance of NPCs in this world copy. If she really offended a high-ranking NPC, what awaited her would be the same ending as the original character.

She originally thought that this little lolita was an NPC in the room, and she seemed to be the only type who could only act cute, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She didn't expect that she would be thrown into a desperate situation as soon as she took action.

She lowered her head, she still had something to say, and she was extremely anxious.

Su Mingan was sitting aside, but he was only confused by Hui Shuhang's title.

...Your Highness.

He only knew that she called him "you" and "you", but he had never heard such a title.

"You're shocked." Hui Shuhang turned his head and said to him gently: "I never thought that the daughter of the Duke of Berlin would look like this. It was clear that the etiquette was quite decent before. I will take her down now. , so as not to stain your eyes..."

"It's okay." Su Ming'an raised her hand: "You can go out first. I do have something to say to her."

His status seems to be a bit ridiculously high, and it may not be simple even with Hui Shuhang.

He originally thought that Hui Shuhang was a close aide of His Majesty, the sword in His Majesty's hand, monitoring and protecting his existence.

But looking at her merciless attack on the Duke's daughter, it seems that she is not a simple person.

"...Yes." Hui Shuhang looked a little surprised, but did not object. She held up her skirt and walked slowly to the door:

"I will be waiting outside the door. If anything happens, please call me at any time."

She said, smiling slightly at Su Ming'an, and the back door was slowly closed.

"Bang!"

The door made a dull closing sound, and on the scarlet carpet, a touch of blood was slowly spreading.

"Su Ming'an." Linna raised her head: "It must be you."

"Mizushima Kawaharu." Su Mingan said: "I saw you on the camp ranking list before, but I didn't expect you to come to me."

"……What."

"I thought that no smart person would come looking for his former enemy at this juncture." Su Mingan looked at her: "...especially in this situation, where I can kill you with just a few words. "

"..." Mizushima Kawaharu was silent for a moment, and then suddenly stood up.

Su Mingan looked at her without any panic or fear of her possible sudden attack.

"--sorry!"

Suddenly, he heard such a shout that surprised him. Then, the girl whose forehead was still bleeding and whose legs were a little awkward suddenly knelt on the ground again, hitting her head on the ground like a sledgehammer with such force that he felt the ground move slightly. .

"Bang!"

Mizushima Kawaharu knelt heavily on the ground, hitting her forehead on the ground. The smell of blood became more and more obvious, gradually staining the hem of her skirt.

Danmu was shocked when he saw this scene:

【what's the situation? 】

[Here, the live broadcast is still on, and you’re just kneeling like this? What an idol, what dignity! 】

[I remember, wasn’t this little girl quite arrogant before? What about number 12 in the world rankings, just this, just this...? 】

[Don’t forget, after the end of the fourth world, she was no longer on the top 12 list. She disappeared to who knows where. It seems that she was not seen in the top 100. 】

[…It’s not like she’s an abandoned child again. It’s miserable to be abandoned by someone, but she deserves it. Who asked her to fight Brother Ming’an in the last world? Whoever goes against Brother Ming’an will end well. 】

[How about some sympathy? The girl is bleeding like this. It seems that she has sincerely changed her mind. She is still making sarcastic remarks here. 】

[…Come on, come on, he’s a classic macho man. I suggest you go and get chopped by her a few times. 】

【……】

"--sorry!"

And at this moment when everyone was shocked, Mizushimakawa Harufu repeated it, the voice was so loud that it could be heard outside the door.

She was kneeling on the ground, and her previous arrogant and arrogant attitude was completely gone. At this time, she was soaked in blood, just like a wriggling insect.

Su Ming'an looked at this scene, but he didn't feel happy, only a little sadness spread in his heart.

He could see that her apology did not come from the heart at all, but was a kind of coercion, a kind of humiliation, and she never had the feeling of remorse that would wash away her sins.

She is forcing herself, using reason to control her actions, trampling on her dignity, instead of apologizing from the bottom of her heart.

...Another person who is dominated by the forces behind him.

"...What are you sorry for?" he asked softly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have targeted you like that in the Fourth World... It's because my skills are inferior to others, it's because I didn't see the current situation clearly, and it's because I didn't position myself well!" Mizushima Kawaharu immediately raised his head and kept talking: "I understand, I know everything. People like me who are just lucky enough to be at the forefront of the world have no right to blame you. I can't be the person in your eyes like my sister, and I shouldn't ignore the camp just for my own temporary feelings. To target you... it's all my fault. I couldn't position myself clearly. I didn't care about the overall situation. I can't be a [Lighthouse] at all. I'm not even as good as a Light Chaser..."

Su Mingan felt sad when he heard her confession.

These words were mixed with too many artificial traces and were full of analysis of what he had said.

If in the past, he heard that Mizushima Kawaharu had this understanding, he might have encouraged her to continue working hard, at least to help her sister.

But now, hearing her abuse him like this and being pieced together in a shoddy way, he just felt sad.

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have scolded Lu Shu. He is much better than me. He at least has a goal that he can pursue, but I was of no use at all and even held my sister back..." As Mizushima Kawaharu spoke, she actually felt a bit more sincere: "I'm not as good as my sister, and I'm not even qualified to help her. In order to avoid being distracted by her taking care of me, I even formed a team with her." I have no qualifications. If, if I could be more clear-headed and rational, and be able to focus more on the task..."

She was kneeling here to apologize, but the barrage was full of laughter:

[I finally recognize myself, little sister. 】

[How she got to the twelfth place on the world rankings, I find it strange. 】

[Perhaps she is from Mizushima Kawakawa's gang. Didn't you hear what she said? The love between sisters is deep. 】

[...Is she pretending now? I feel it's not that simple. 】

[No, why did this Fuso girl suddenly find Su Mingan just to apologize so humbly? Are you afraid of being cheated? 】

[No way... I feel like Brother Ming'an doesn't even care about her. This person suddenly came here to show off his presence. 】

[I don’t understand, but I feel pretty good about it. 】

[No, I feel a little pitiful...]

【……】

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mizushima Kawaharu said, standing up slightly, her face covered with tears, looking pitiful.

She looked at Su Ming'an with a pair of eyes full of tears. She looked extremely pitiful. The blood on her forehead slid down her cheek. Together with the harmless face of the Fuso girl, it annoyed many people who were originally just... The theatergoers began to feel distressed.

"...I beg you, please forgive me. I'm really sorry. I am willing to be your light chaser from now on. I am willing to do whatever you say..."

"enough."

Su Mingan closed the lid of the cup and knocked the cup on the table.

The crisp sound frightened Mizushima Kawaharu, who was in an extremely sensitive state, and then she blinked her eyes and two lines of tears fell down.

"Close the live broadcast room."

Su Mingan said.

"I, I have turned it off..." Mizushima Kawaharu said in a low voice, as quiet as a mosquito.

Apologizing so humbly seems to have abandoned all dignity. If she had not closed the live broadcast room long ago, I am afraid that even she herself would not be able to stand those remarks.

"Okay, I'll close it too." Su Mingan said and clicked on the management bar of the live broadcast room.

He noticed that the management column of the live broadcast room seemed to have been updated with some things, such as barrage purification, setting up room management, etc., but he basically didn't manage it, so he didn't notice it yet.

He opened the management bar and clicked on the box to close the live broadcast room.

The barrage looked extremely anxious:

【etc! What are you going to do! 】

[A lonely man and a widowed woman suddenly closed the live broadcast room. Please explain it clearly to me first! It's not what I thought! 】

[Do I lack this little time? I want to see the next scene! Don't turn it off, don't turn it off! 】

[Brother Ming An—Don’t be impressed by this woman, she is all lying to you—]

【……】

The barrage in the live broadcast room flickered and was cleared instantly.

Su Mingan retracted his hand, closed the window that was finally clear, and looked at the kneeling Mizushima Kawaharu.

"you you……"

Mizushima Kawaharu subconsciously hugged her chest, looking afraid of being violated. Tears were still on her face. She wanted to stand up, but her knees seemed to have lost consciousness from the pain, and she couldn't even move her legs.

She noticed that Su Ming'an stood up from his seat and seemed to be approaching, so she bit her lip, then closed her eyes, as if she was letting him take whatever he wanted.

...She has been prepared for a long time.

When she came here, walked along the corridor and walked up the stairs, it was like a watch hand was hanging in her mind, constantly hypnotizing herself.

...No matter what price she pays, no matter how her dignity is trampled on, she doesn't care, it doesn't matter...

She is a Fusang person who can stand up and let go. As long as she can achieve the final result, it doesn't matter how bumpy the process is. Without breaking or establishing, she can temporarily become a puppet who has lost all dignity.

...As long as she can do it for her sister, she can become anything.

She thought, closing her eyes, her body stopped shaking, as if she was no longer afraid.

She felt that the light in front of her was blocked, and then, the refreshing smell of black tea was approaching, which was the smell of him.

She bit her lip and made up her mind.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to hug him.

"——Don't move your hands or feet."

Then, after finally making up her mind, she heard words that made her extremely shattered.

She opened her eyes and saw Su Ming'an stretched out his hand, holding a sword.

The tip of the sword was resting on her shoulder, and the blade was close to her throat.

As long as Su Mingan moves her hand, her body and head will be separated.

Mizushima Kawaharu's outstretched hand froze in the air.

With tears in her eyes and her mouth slightly open, she didn't understand why the originally ambiguous indoor atmosphere... had turned into this.

"I'm not used to crying, and I'm pretending to be fake." Su Mingan said, "In order to avoid you setting up any conspiracy, it's safer to talk like this - tell me, who coerced you and why are you here?"

Mizushima Kawaharu looked at the sword tip so close at hand, and her proud heart, which she had finally let go of, seemed to be cracked.

She cracked.

"You, you actually..." She seemed to want to say something, but she controlled the anger in her eyes and returned to an extremely humble look.

"I'm just an ordinary student. I'm not used to talking in roundabout ways, and I can't understand your hints." Su Mingan said, "Don't say anything fancy. Speak out your purpose and your value. See if you can be cruel to yourself. Since we have reached this point, I will weigh it and see if it can be achieved."

...Mizushima Kawaharu understood.

The other party did not allow her to speak further because of the content of her apology and her dedicated behavior.

Rather, he recognized her purely because of her courage to be cruel to him.

He just valued her courage in daring to treat him like this and facing him in this manner.

...In other words, he only has value in his eyes.

But now she has some value in his eyes for the time being.

"I……"

Mizushima Kawaharu moved slightly and felt the cold tip of the sword touching his neck.

She was a little discouraged, but she still stated the purpose of her trip directly, for fear that she would die if she delayed it any longer.

"We would like to invite you to join the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance." She said.

...Ancient Martial Arts Alliance? What is it again?

Su Mingan suddenly thought of Lu Shu.

Lu Shu's Mantis seems to be very powerful from the beginning. If Lu Shu is the leader in the ancient martial arts family, then the other descendants should not be bad either.

Mizushima Kawa Sora and Mizushima Kawa Haru seemed to be members of the Komu family from the beginning.

"Is Lu Shu among them?" he asked.

"No." Mizushima Kawaharu touched her bleeding forehead and said softly:

"The Guwu family will not accept the remaining members of the exterminated clan."