As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire

  Chapter 99 Asahi, what happened (please recommend)

   "Fang Jun..."

  Akie Asaka's voice was as gentle as ever, but now it was a little low, as if she had lost her vitality.

   "I can't sleep and want to talk to you."

   "Okay, it just so happens that I can't fall asleep, isn't it a coincidence?"

  In normal times, Fang Cheng must have hung up right away. You can come to disturb my sleep if you can't sleep?

  But now he has enough patience to listen to every word of Asaka Minghui.

   Asaka Minghui also chuckled, then remained silent for a while before saying: "Sorry, I don't know what to say..."

  Fang Cheng also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, whatever topic you want to talk about, whether it's good or bad, healthy or unhealthy, Fang Cheng, who will accompany you at night, will serve you wholeheartedly."

   Chaoxiang Minghui couldn't help laughing, and Fang Cheng also laughed with her.

   Laughing, Chaoxiang Minghui's voice suddenly became choked up: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

  Fang Cheng restrained his smile, and said softly: "Don't apologize, you didn't do anything wrong."

   "Thank you, Mr. Fang, I can't control my emotions like this."

Chaoxiang Minghui tried hard to stop the urge to cry, with a strong nasal voice: "I have sent you today's class notes online, please remember to check them, and remember to be on time for class in the future...or you will miss the knowledge points...Lunch Remember to eat more vegetables to maintain a balanced nutrition... Remember to wear more clothes when it's cold... Don't always go out at night... It's... very dangerous..."

  Akie Asaka babbled, just like a mother or sister, telling some small daily things.

   But at the end, she was sobbing.

  Fang Cheng listened silently, and finally asked slowly: "Chaoxiang, what happened?"

   Chaoxiang Minghui's voice was intermittent: "Mr. Fang...you can ask me this...I am very happy, but...it is too late."

  Fang Cheng looked up at the sky: "I don't think it's too late, there are still more than two hours before morning."

   There was a long silence before Chaoxiang Minghui's voice sounded: "Fang Jun...can you call me sister?"

"Can!"

  Fang Cheng said in a deep voice, "But you must come to me and tell me in person."

   "I'm sorry... I can't do it... The distance between us is too far away."

Chaoxiang Minghui's voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Maybe I am just an insignificant classmate to you, maybe you will forget me in ten or twenty years, but for me, I am really happy to know you! Thank you!"

   After finishing speaking, the call was hung up.

  Fang Cheng listened to the busy tone from the phone, and silently pressed redial.

   "Sorry, the number you dialed is off!"

  He looked at the phone expressionlessly.

  Akie Asaka usually comes to school cheerfully, her freedom is not restricted, and her emotions are not wrong.

   Mai Sato has the attention of the police, parents, and bodyguards to protect Mai Sato. Everything is normal.

  Why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worst, two things happened to coincide?

   Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally settled on a few key words.

  Elysium, the day of the gods, the holy seed, the two in one, dual personality.

   "Sato!"

  Fang Cheng suddenly asked Sato Hayato, "Does your sister Sato Mai have a dual personality?"

  Hayato Sato was taken aback. Only his family of four knew about this matter, and it had never been reported to the outside world.

   Facing Fang Cheng's questioning eyes, he nodded: "Yes, my sister has a dual personality."

   "Does she have weird scars?"

   "It's...not."

  Fang Cheng didn't ask any more, just sighed deeply, rubbing his face with both hands, his face was full of tiredness.

  Since crossing, he has been trying to keep a distance from everyone, even with his partner Kanzaki Rin, the two sides have never communicated sincerely.

  He is afraid that because of emotional factors, one day he will fall into a dilemma and be exhausted.

  The ability of the body to be resurrected and the ability to become stronger through training also gave him a subtle sense of game.

   But Chaoxiang Minghui's suppressed crying finally completely shattered this illusion.

   These people are not games, but flesh and blood, living people, with their own emotions, likes and dislikes.

  And his emotions, like ink dripping into clear water, have long been deeply integrated with this world, and they are no longer separated from each other.

   "Student Fang, are you okay?"

   Sato Hayato asked worriedly.

   "I'm fine!"

  Fang Cheng raised his head again, the tiredness on his face was gone.

  It was replaced by a resolute look and blazing flames in his eyes.

   "Satou, I have something to do first, so go back and stop running around."

"Ok, I see."

  Fang Cheng told him, then started the car, and galloped away with the roar of the engine.

  Hayato Sato watched Fang Cheng's leaving back silently, turned and returned home.

  …

   Asaka Minghui sat in the living room, slowly put down the phone, stared blankly at the front, and there was no focus in her eyes.

  The landlady, Grandma Matsuda, stood by the side of the sofa and reminded, "Minghui-chan, let's start as soon as the call is over, it's getting late."

   Asaka Minghui came back to her senses, and slowly wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve.

  She stood up, walked to the altar in the corner of the living room, offered a stick of incense to her father and younger brother, and then walked into her mother's bedroom.

  Grandma Matsuda stayed outside and did not come in. Her mother Shizuko Asaka was already waiting in the bedroom.

  The layout in the bedroom is very simple, even crude, with only a bed and a wardrobe.

  There is a huge painting hanging on one wall. The content of the painting is cloudy, and the only thing that can be seen clearly are two women surrounded by countless believers.

  One was wearing a cloak and armor, holding a huge sword in both hands, and his whole body was covered in flames.

  One is wearing a long gauze dress and a laurel wreath on her head. She is radiant and smiling.

  These two women are the twin gods of Bliss Cult, the God of Wrath and the God of Compassion.

  When Akie Asaka came in, Shizuko Asaka was kneeling on the ground, clasping her hands and praying devoutly to the painting.

  Akie Asaka stood silently aside, her eyes also fell on the painting, her gaze was empty.

  Mother and daughter look at the same painting, but their emotions are completely different.

  After the prayer was over, Asaka Shizuko stood up from the ground and picked up a slender bamboo strip **** wide.

  She looked back at her daughter, but there was no trace of affection in her eyes, only indifference.

   Asaka Minghui silently took off the clothes on the upper body, and the naked skin was covered with twisted and ugly scars.

  She tidied up her clothes and put them aside before slowly kneeling in front of the portrait.

  Asaka Shizuko held up the bamboo stick in her hand, aimed at her daughter's back and beat it down hard.

Snapped!

  A clear bloodstain appeared on Asaka Minghui's back.

  She endured it expressionlessly, as if she had long been used to this kind of pain.

Shizuko Chaoxiang didn't stop, and continued to beat her daughter's body with bamboo sticks, while shouting in a sharp voice: "Your original sin killed your father, and your original sin killed your younger brother. God's atonement!"

  Hearing this voice, Chaoxiang Minghui showed pain on his face, put his hands on his shoulders, and silently closed his eyes.

  Asaka Shizuko's movements became faster and faster, the curses in her mouth became more and more sharp, and the religious fanaticism shone in her eyes.

  When she hit Chaoxiang Minghui's head with one last blow, a hand suddenly raised and grabbed the falling bamboo stick.

  Akie Asaka took off her glasses with the other hand, stood up from the ground, and pulled the bamboo strip hard to break it.

   "Yu Qing!"

   Seeing her daughter taking off her glasses, Asaka Shizuko quickly asked, "Akie isn't asleep, is she?"

  The person controlling her body now is Ye Yuqing. She cast a cold glance at her mother, put on her clothes, and walked out of the bedroom.

  In the living room outside, besides Grandma Matsuda, there were more than a dozen cult members in black and white religious uniforms.

   Seeing Ye Yuqing come out, they silently parted on both sides to make way for a path. At the same time, they took out a black Bible from their bodies, opened it, and read aloud in a low voice.

   "Let's go..." Grandma Matsuda said from the side, "It's the road to Paradise."

"No!"

  Ye Yuqing sneered, "This is a road that leads to death."

  She hid her glasses close to her body, and then stepped forward amidst the sound of reading aloud, without looking back.

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