My Marvel Super Girlfriends Chapter 490: You are blessed by death

Under the night, above the snow.

The incorporeal black chain is like the embodiment of a concept. The black chain runs through the Gothic woman in a black dress, breaking out from the front of her graceful and graceful body, and the bear puppet in her arms is also Tear through.

Xinian opened her eyes wide and saw another Gothic woman who was exactly the same as her dead sister. She was wearing the suspenders and jeans when she first met her sister, and was calmly pulling back the black chain in her hand little by little.

The second goth woman to appear is almost indistinguishable from the first dead sister, except for what she wears. Except for the eyes.

The kind of eyes that Xi Nian had seen when she first saw her sister for the first time were gentle and calm. They treated all beings in the world equally, but cast calm gazes as an observer of the day when a creature died.

A look without any personal affection.

She is death, and only death.

Not the anticipation of seeing the bear doll, not wanting to date and want to meet him, not treating his dead sister differently.

Clang.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of black chains in the air.

Death took back the black chain, which twisted and turned into a small umbrella, which she held gracefully and lightly in her hand.

Death didn't give Xi Nian a second look, he turned around, propped up the little umbrella, and disappeared into the night with his steps.

Everything happened so suddenly and quickly that even Xi Nian had no room to react.

Stop.

Until, the gothic woman pierced by the black chain slammed onto his chest weakly.

"Why is this..."

Even under the absolute rationality of emotional control, Xi Nian felt flustered for a moment, and hugged the dead sister in her arms with both hands.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Xinian felt that the dead sister's body in her arms was very light, like a feather.

There is no blood coming out, only the stuffed snowflakes inside the torn teddy bear slide down between the two.

"Please, please, don't die."

Xinian kept talking, instinctively groping for the slender back of the dead sister, but without touching the real body, her hand went directly through the Gothic woman's body.

Xinian was stunned.

The body that was penetrated by the black chains began to change and dissipate into black mists under the eyes of the fourth permanent ability, death, which is the rule concept called death.

"Don't worry, I won't die..."

Sister Death said weakly and softly: "If death means the end of all things, then I am as eternal as this pluralism, and even if the pluralism is destroyed, I will not end."

The current appearance of female human beings is just the embodiment of the concept of death rules, and she can change into any shape as long as she wants.

"Yeah, it's you after all."

Xinian gave a strong laugh, but with more force, she hugged the Gothic woman's back and lower abdomen, which had begun to be difficult to maintain.

"Just now, what's the matter, can you tell me?"

Xinian looked down at her sister's pale face like a sketch.

"Can you not say it?" Sister Death hummed softly, pursing her dark red lips.

"No! I have to know!" Xi Nian responded in a deep voice.

"Okay."

The gothic woman turned her face away and whispered weakly: "Death will not have feelings, let alone fall in love with others."

Gu Mi

"Once death falls in love with a person, it automatically gives birth to the id of a second original personality, formatting the existence in question."

"Can you understand what I mean?"

There is a hint of shyness and relief on the pale face of the goth woman.

"I don't understand, I don't understand!"

Xinian's body trembled slightly, it was hard to believe this fact.

"Xinian, I fell in love with you, it's that simple..."

The corner of the gothic woman's mouth rose quietly, her head resting on the arms of the young man: "I don't really want to say it. Because, as a woman... confessing something, I would be shy too."

"Sister, is there any way to save you? Tell me!"

Xinian hugged the Gothic woman's body tightly, but most of the delicate body in her arms was in the mist of the nihilistic death rule.

"I didn't say that. I'm not going to die, and of course I don't need treatment."

Sister Death said with a faint smile: "Don't you understand? The real me, just left the earth just now, and now lying in your arms is just the afterimage of death I left a minute ago. "

Xinian was silent, then gritted her teeth and asked: "I am willing to pay enough price, can you change back to the way you were before? Even if I never see you."

"Sorry, I can't do it."

Sister Death smiled: "Remember the last time we met? In fact, at that time, I already realized that I might fall in love with you, so I want to leave this universe forever after seeing you. "

"I shouldn't have kept you." Xi Nian's body trembled. He recalled the last time he met his dead sister in Gotham, when the other party gave him the illusion that he had come to see him for the last time.

"Even without your support, I couldn't have come to see you~IndoMTL.com~ The note drawn by the gothic woman's right eye liner seemed to jump happily: "Because I fell in love with you, No matter where I go, even if I leave this world, I will miss you and want to pay all the price to see you again and again. "

Because I'm in love with you, I'm the most inexplicable.

"Promise me I'll see you later."

Xinian could no longer feel a trace of weight from his hands, and the body in his arms turned into a semi-transparent female phantom, which would completely turn into a black death mist to dissipate at any time.

"Xinian, brother, you have to remember."

The gothic woman's half-empty left hand stroked Xi Nian's face and said softly, "You are the first and last person to be favored by death."

She suddenly chuckled and said, "You, an intern assistant, really haven't made any progress. You have been burdened with problems and difficulties in the past few years, but you haven't mentioned it when you stay with me today."

"Remember. The Lord of Death is actually the embodiment of life."

Finish this sentence.

In Xi Nian's arms, the phantom of the Gothic woman began to melt into the air toward the black death fog.

"If I could, I would really like to see you again..."

Before the gothic woman finished speaking, she suddenly stopped talking.

But it was Xi Nian who suddenly lowered his head, and the kiss they had previously interrupted finally touched at this time.

Xinian couldn't feel the slightest touch on his lips, but he felt that this was the most beautiful and rare thing today.

"Sister, you should also remember something."

Xinian and the phantom of the Gothic woman looked at each other at a point. He took a deep breath and said firmly:

"No matter how long it takes, no matter where you are, I will find you."

"I will make you fall in love with me again, and our fate will not be interrupted unless we die!"