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Hell is like a painting, and I gladly accept it!
I was born to be in hell!
Just as I was reveling in the pleasure of pain, a figure appeared in front of me.
Her face was very pale, and she was extremely thin.
I don’t recall having such a child among my beloved children.
Because I always take good care of them.
"Mother……"
She called out to me, tears of blood streaming from her eyes, filled with despair and sorrow.
I remembered!
She was my daughter, the daughter I gave birth to, and I killed her with my own hands. She was the first person I ever killed.
It turns out her soul had been haunting me all along; it turns out she had been waiting for me all along.
No wonder that dark-haired boy was able to find the incense I had hidden and break the illusion.
It's you, my dear daughter.
You are guiding him.
That's great... and it's also damn good!
Even on the hellish path filled with karmic fire, I remain fearless and without regret.
Not to mention the little brat I personally tortured and killed!
However, more and more figures appeared behind her.
The children looked up and stared straight at me.
These are all children I have adopted.
I smiled, the curve of my lips widening.
The children swarmed up, devouring and tearing at my soul.
This extreme pain is truly beautiful.
Come on, let's stay together forever!
Together forever!
As the morbid memories faded, Sanemi's consciousness also fell into complete silence, floating in the darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, my body gradually regained its sensations.
Sanemi opened his eyes and saw Kamino Masachika lying on the headboard.
Seemingly sensing that Sanemi had regained consciousness, Kamino Masachika suddenly looked up, and the two locked eyes.
"Sanemi! You're awake! You're awake!!"
Kugeno Masachika jumped up and shouted excitedly towards the door.
"Sanemi is awake! Sanemi is awake!"
The shout stirred ripples, breaking the tranquility of the Butterfly House.
The ones who led the charge in were Shizu and her younger siblings.
Little Banerjee followed behind, simply watching him quietly, which was her way of greeting him.
Shijin bent down, placed her hand on his forehead, and choked up.
"How are you feeling? Is there anything else that's bothering you? Does the wound still hurt?"
"fine."
Sanemi shook his head and smiled.
Xuanmi squeezed to the front, his eyes red-rimmed.
"You've been unconscious for three days! We were terrified! I'll go get Kanae-neechan!"
With that, he rushed out again.
Sanemi's gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Ryosuke, who was leaning against the door.
Sanemi twitched the corner of his mouth and asked in a very soft voice.
"Did you meet the standard this time?"
"Yeah, that's amazing."
Ryosuke, unusually gentle, added, "Rest assured and recover from your injury."
Those few simple words brought a knowing smile to Sanemi's face.
Gaining the approval of this devil is more gratifying than anything else.
Soon, Kanae followed Genya in.
"Ms. Kanae, thank you for your help." Shizu quickly made way for her.
"let me see."
Kanae came to the bedside and carefully examined the injuries.
"The recovery is going very well. The bruising is dissipating faster than expected, and there are no signs of infection in the wound."
She stood very close, her body carrying a faint fragrance of wisteria blossoms and herbs.
Sanemi turned his face away somewhat awkwardly, a blush creeping up his ears.
Xuanmi looked at him and laughed out loud: "Brother is shy!"
Sanemi glared at him, her tone fierce but lacking in intimidation, making her appear embarrassed.
Kanae didn't pay any attention and re-bandaged Sanemi's wound.
"You've recovered very well. If it weren't for your strong physique, such a penetrating wound would have left an ordinary person with serious disabilities, if not death."
Chapter 132 This knife is really white
Ryosuke wholeheartedly agreed.
Sanemi's physical abilities are indeed abnormal.
Although it lacks the extreme power and explosiveness of characters like Beimingyu and Hualige, it excels in endurance and has a high health bar.
In the original story, during the final battle in the Infinity Castle, he fought against Upper Moon One, Kokushibo, and later brutally attacked Muzan, the boss of the Mischievous King, and ultimately survived.
Its value is self-evident.
In the original manga's Wind Pillar side story, the Guhuoniao's fatal blow actually pierced through Kubino Masachika.
Little Sun, Kamino Masachika, also sacrificed himself as a result.
Now, thanks to Ryosuke's months of training, the two have made rapid progress in their skills.
Sanemi, through his own strength and decisiveness, made up for the regrets in the original work and the debt he owed to his best friend.
This invisible mutual redemption is quite wonderful.
Ryosuke's gaze shifted to Obanai.
Obanai seemed to notice his gaze, and slightly raised her eyes, looking somewhat confused.
Although Obanai ultimately sacrificed himself, he was still a wolf in sheep's clothing.
In the original story, they also fought to the very end, from the South Heavenly Gate to the East Road of Penglai, participating in the entire battle.
These two best buddies are really strong.
Sanemi didn't speak, his fists clenching unconsciously.
What a sturdy body...
He recalled the scene in the Guhuoniao illusion where he killed that man.
His rare bloodline and power originated from him.
Yet he was also the person he hated and loathed the most.
Family ties are intertwined with hatred, creating a complex web, yet people are compelled to think of each other at certain moments.
This is both torture and helplessness.
Shizumi Sanemi's condition stabilized, and she left the ward with her younger siblings, leaving them alone.
Only Sanemi's three friends and Ryosuke remained in the room.
Ryosuke looked at Sanemi and tucked the blanket around him.
"Having killed Lower Moon One, he has met the conditions to become a Pillar, and Mr. Shimada is also planning to retire... cough cough, to step down to the second line."
"The Lord's transfer order will be issued soon. Rest assured and recover from your injuries. I will take you to the Pillar Meeting when the time comes."
Sanemi nodded solemnly.
"Hey, Sanemi."
Kubino Tadashi leaned closer, his face showing lingering fear.
"Thank you this time, but don't do it again! You did it to save me. Do you know how worried I was while you were unconscious?!"
Sanemi frowned, unaccustomed to such a direct expression.
"Tsk, stop with the mushy stuff, it sounds disgusting."
Even so, he did not shake off the hand that was on his arm from Masachika Kubino.
Ryosuke didn't say anything more and left the ward, leaving the three friends to have a good chat.
Sanemi successfully advanced to the Pillar rank and became capable of handling things independently, which lightened the burden on Ryosuke's shoulders somewhat.
As I walked under the eaves, the midday sun shone brightly, bathing the courtyard in its light.
Kanae is still training.
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