Виктория Олеговна Рогозина "Your wish"

After that, the battles ofВ different clans went on for aВ long time, but Necroline was the least worried about this.

She suddenly became acutely aware of loneliness. White drops of water fell from the sky. Necroline turned her face to them, tilting her head back. The rain seemed to the girl someone’s sadness. Someone was crying. But soon she herself will be made to cry, but Necroline will try her best. Otherwise, why did she come here. Clean as drops of morning dew, raindrops ran down her face.

“I do not regret anything. It’s too late for me to regret anything and nothing! I just wanted to live. What’s bad about it?” Necroline shook her head. Beside those standing were sprayed with white hair. The rain bounced off her clothes and off her skin. Rain can wash away everything… and even emotions. All the blood has already been washed away, and with it some of the positive and negative emotions. Only neutral thoughts remained, about which nothing good and nothing bad could be said. These are thoughts of loneliness.

Necroline tilted her head back.

“I am just a being who will soon disappear. No one will remember me and I will die. Everyone dies only when they are completely forgotten. I don’t want to die. I’m afraid of Death, but… if I have to… I’ll accept Death with dignity! I will no longer beg for my life, I will fight to the last. But I won’t go back there. I don’t want! I hate that place! Soon, I feel like I’ll lose my friends. They will ask for the truth and, having received it, they will leave me. They will leave me just like my sister. I feel it is close. Soon we will meet with her and then… I don’t want to think about it, because ideally there will be two corpses, and otherwise only one – mine. I don’t want to die, but…”

Necroline closed her eyes. No one will ever understand her, because no one has experienced this. She wanted to cry, but that’s the way Ada’s creatures are. They don’t know how to cry.

Zander and Takasaki openly looked at Necroline. They were talking softly.

– She’s not really human. Look, waves of magic are coming from her now. From the person such does not happen, – the elf has whispered.

If so, then I feel really sorry for her. We need to talk, find out everything. Maybe we can do something to help her? Takasaki looked down and added, “She’s a good person.” She does not wish harm to anyone.

– Are you in love? Zander’s face fell.

– No, what are you. She’s not my type. She is not kawaii. The girl of my dreams is not a ninja, but an ordinary housekeeper. A little shy and completely feminine. What about Necroline? – Takasaki tried to nod in the direction of the girl as indifferently as possible.

“So he fell in love,” Zander concluded with satisfaction.

– Where did you even get such nonsense? Takasaki blushed.

– Since that meeting, I hear from you only criticism of Necroline, and then that she is a good person. The maximum you can talk about one girl is exactly an hour, – the elf smiled. “Your secret will die with me,” he promised, and after thinking, he added. “And you’d better confess to her.” Pick a time, a place. I would give you flowers. Girls love it.

Takasaki flared up. He tried his best to hide the fact that he liked Necroline. That was why he only used the weakened Proximity Jutsu. If he used this jutsu seriously, Necroline would not only be unable to move. She would have been so paralyzed that she would have been in the hospital for another month. Zander, who had known his friend since childhood, understood all this and was not going to stand in Takasaki’s way. He just wanted to support.

“You see, it is love that inspires all deeds: great, beautiful, stupid or terrible, and all sorts of strange things. All this happens because when we fall in love, our mind and our worldview change, which is why we experience the so-called paradox of love: we have a completely clear goal, but we don’t know and don’t understand how to achieve this goal, “said It’s Zander Takasaki. Then the elf was in love with a dwarf girl and no one understood him. Elves and dwarves have so many different things. That girl, by the way, also rejected his love, but at first she mocked the elf in love, asking her to get some rare flower, then something else. But people in love think little. They begin to act, so Zander did not go anywhere to fulfill the request of this dwarf. Then, when everything came to the elf and settled down in the brain… At first it was impossible to live. Soul and heart ached. Gradually, everything came to naught. Since then, Zander’s ideal girl is kawaii. Let the girl be a little stupid, but completely dependent on the guy. But you don’t have to worry about the fact that she will leave you for some reason – for this you have to think. And so, maintain a “warm” relationship, sometimes give gifts.

Takasaki patted Zander on the shoulder. The elf twitched.

“Look,” Takasaki whispered.

Announced aВ match between Necroline and Kir. The girl has not entered the arena yet. She walked slowly down the stairs, keeping herself waiting.

Kir did not look like Takasaki. The only thing that connects them is black long hair.

The gong was struck toВ announce the start ofВ the match.

– I see you haven’t changed, – Cyrus chuckled.

There was so much cruelty inВ his eyes. Cyrus himself was aВ teenager inВ his twenties, but with incredibly flabby and old skin.

The tribunes listened with bated breath to their conversation. Not every time the opponents fight and talk about something. Usually they first hit the face, and then they ask: “Who are you?”. These, for example, decided to immediately find out “hu from hu?”.

– What happened to you? Necroline asked in an indifferent tone. You’re not even human anymore. You are a demon. You sold your soul to the Devil.

– Future Devil. I think you know Sumeragi Murakamura, – Cyrus smiled slyly.

Necroline shrugged her thin shoulders. Fear and hatred lit up inВ her violet eyes.

“I’m not coming back,” she said decisively.

– You will be forced, – Cyrus smiled, exposing fangs.

– Hide your teeth.

Takasaki pointed his finger at Kira, pointing at the sword.

– This is the sword that left the wounds. She won’t be able to resist him.” Takasaki said it unexpectedly loudly.

– Does it move you? The elf chuckled mockingly.

– No… Yes.

– So no or yes??

“Yes,” Takasaki admitted mournfully, lowering his eyes. “Just don’t tell anyone else.

Thinking, the guy went down toВ the lowest stands, preparing, inВ which case, toВ run toВ the aid ofВ Necroline. And the sword that he saw with Cyrus was the most ordinary inВ appearance, but inВ fact it had aВ unique blade ofВ the element ofВ fire. Wounds do not heal from weapons belonging toВ any element. Maximum scarring.

At the same time, Emperor Tatsumi was also visibly nervous. He recently learned that Kir died three months ago. Now it is clear what Necroline meant when she said “demon”. So Cyrus really sold his soul to the Devil.

“I must stop this duel immediately!” Tatsumi decided. But, alas, two more people, also members of the jury, refused to stop the fight.

“If you agree to be my slave, I will not kill you,” Cyrus offered, quite peacefully.

Necroline lunged forward, both katanas unsheathed.

“I promised to kill you,” she said, parrying several thrusts from Kir’s sword.

– Try it, – Kira’s next attack left a scratch on the girl’s hand.

For the first time ever, Necroline became uncontrollable. She rushed forward, trying to make an appetizing cut out of Cyrus. She didn’t think about risk. The girl made lunges dangerous for her life, sometimes she had to run away herself, fearing that the blade of Cyrus would catch up with her in the back.

Takasaki noticed that both of the girl’s katana attacked with amazing ease and speed, but Kira’s defense so far was perfect. Necroline was saved so far by one thing – Cyrus did not seriously attack. His punch would have been stronger, and given the difference in swords… the katana blades would have simply broken.

But then Takasaki miscalculated. Unexpectedly, Cyrus delivered a stabbing blow, and then suddenly turned it into a slashing blow aimed at the head. How Necroline got away from such a blow, even no one could immediately figure out. In fact, the girl framed the blade of one of the katana and therefore miraculously did not hurt her. After that, Necroline tried to carry out a high side blow, but the tip met the blade of the sword substituted by Cyrus. The blade of the katana twisted in surprise, but it held. Almost immediately, Necroline saw a yellow magical light, but did not have time to do anything. Something hit the girl in the chest and neck, and even threw it back a lot. Necroline flew head over heels across the arena. Cyrus stood and watched as the girl struggled to get on all fours, and then to her feet. Necroline touched her fingers to her neck. The only thing she understood was that the artery was not affected, but the laryngeal cartilage and muscle were pierced. Blood flowed like a stream. Necroline wanted to say something, but no sound came out of her mouth. A silver-blue lightning bolt appeared in the girl’s hand. Necroline swung it, hoping to cut Cyrus in half, but he deftly jumped over her, ending up behind the back of the ninja girl. Necroline spun around and threw lightning like a spear. The attack hit Cyrus in the chest. He fell, bleeding. Necroline staggered. Legs trembled, and knees tried to meet each other.

Takasaki jumped into the arena and caught Necroline as she started toВ fall unconscious.

“Doctors, hurry up,” Tatsumi commanded.

InВ less than five minutes, Necroline was taken toВ the hospital.

“I’m surprised she didn’t kill him,” Melaine shook her head.

Cyrus, unlike Necroline, crawled away on his own. Although it is necessary toВ say for fairness that he was seriously injured and the wound inflicted byВ lightning remained with him for the rest ofВ his life.

– What is this jutsu? Tatsumi asked as he approached Caroline.

He knew Melania and Caroline well. Necroline then specially introduced them.

“I don’t know,” Takasaki admitted honestly.

“Me too.” Caroline shook her head.

– And I, – Melaine looked down.

“It’s a Jutsu Blade,” the elf replied. “Almost no one knows him. This further proves my theory.

– Do you think that Necroline is the devil’s runaway daughter and the Devil’s bride?! Caroline raised an eyebrow in surprise.

“I hope it’s not true,” Takasaki sighed.

***

It was midnight. The pale bloody face ofВ the moon looked out the window. Rain lightly knocks on the glass, calming shattered nerves.

Necroline lay on her back in bed, staring up at the white ceiling. She was still in the hospital. This is the sixth day since that fight with Cyrus. There was an emptiness in my soul. Black and cruel. Two days ago, the girl secretly got out of the hospital through the window and, making her way to the laboratory, where Cyrus “rested” in a test tube. It is in test tubes that demons are cured. At parting, kissing the glass of the test tube where Cyrus’s lips were, Necroline hit the Jutsu-Blade, permanently killing the demon. She then returned to the hospital.

There was not aВ single thought inВ my head. The day after the battle inВ the arena, Necroline began training inВ secret.

They came toВ visit her every day. Tatsumi provided the girl with the best doctors. Melaine and Caroline sobbed side byВ side each time. They were worried, because Necroline was constantly silent due toВ aВ wound on her neck. Takasaki and Zander constantly brought fruits and flowers, wishing him aВ speedy recovery.

“I am not really me. That is, it is, of course, “I”, but not the “I” that should actually be. “I” is a completely different me, not the one I show. So “I” is not really me, and maybe not me at all, Necroline thought.

The cold wind outside the window tore off the autumn leaves. It was the same weather when Necroline first landed on Earth.

The girl shuddered, remembering the fear she had experienced.

She was the daughter ofВ the Devil. This devil was aВ friend ofВ the Devil himself. It was the two ofВ them who planned the wedding ofВ Necroline and Murakamura. Necroline was aВ very spoiled girl. She was trained inВ palace etiquette, but, alas, did not observe it at all. The girl was constantly rude, rude, capricious toВ others and behaved inВ the most unworthyВ way.

The girl knew about the wedding with Murakamura and treated it as if it were supposed toВ be so. She already felt like the High Queen inВ Hell. Murakamura at that time played with cars, and Necroline with dolls, inВ other words, they did not intersect. But one day everything changed.

Her own older sister Sakura turned out to be very envious. Once returning from a party, Necroline saw several corpses. She, of course, had already seen enough of them in Hell, but they were devils and witches she knew who served. Arriving at the house, the girl saw that her entire large family had been killed. Rivers of scarlet blood, people and non-humans with eyes wide open in horror…

Necroline screamed and ran outside, where she ran into Sakura. The native older sister was armed, but the worst thing was that blood flowed down the katana blade. Then Necroline realized who was toВ blame for the death ofВ her family.

She was scared and she backed away, asking not to be killed… Sakura then threw out with contempt:

– I’ll meet you whenever you want. Then you will take revenge on me. I will find you myself. Until then, get lost.

The next moment everything changed. Necroline became aВ child ofВ three and aВ half years with some kind parents. Six months later, Meline returned, who presented the amulet inВ the form ofВ an ajar book. This is how Necroline was able toВ retain aВ small portion ofВ her power.

Now Necroline felt that Sakura was somewhere nearby. Soon there will be aВ last fight, and she is still afraid ofВ death. But on the other hand, the last thing Necroline would want is toВ endanger the lives ofВ Meline, Caroline, Takasaki, Tatsumi, and Zander.

“I don’t want to die,” Necroline whispered, looking up at the ceiling.

Outside the window flashed blinding lightning. She illuminated the girl lying under the white sheet. Necroline stood up abruptly and, after a pause, pulled on her dress. Now the girl has more bandages – around her neck and on her left arm from the wrist to the elbow. Putting on her shoes, the girl ran out into the street, almost colliding with some man.

– Sorry!

“It’s okay,” the man smiled.

The girl looked at him in surprise. From the look, she immediately realized that the man was from the Shinigami clan, which translates as “Gods of Death.” It’s better not to have anything to do with the “Gods of Death”.

– Are you in a hurry somewhere? the man asked sympathetically, glaring at her.

– Sorry again.

Necroline rushed to Tatsumi’s palace. She knew what to do.

The man looked at her thoughtfully, then smiled and, shaking his head, said toВ no one inВ particular:

– They also say that the Devil’s bride does not exist.

***

Everyone was sitting in the living room. Tatsumi, Takasaki, Zander and Meline were playing push-up cards. Whoever loses, he does twenty push-ups. To Melania’s credit, she has never lost. Mostly lost Tatsumi and Zander. Tatsumi honestly performed his gambling duty, despite the fact that he is the Emperor. Caroline sat apart from everyone and looked out the window.

– It’s all because of me, – the girl quietly cried. “She entered this fight because of me. If I didn’t lose…

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