133. I will die before your eyes (3)
133. I will die before your eyes (3)
“Shut up-!!”
I didn’t want to hear it.
Damian’s death seen in a dream.
That is not a lie, it is the truth.
Bluebell did not want to believe Belua’s words.
“Don’t be funny. That’s reality? “You’re criticizing me.”
“Believing is freedom… Cough… however… It’s not strange… ? That I know the content of your dreams… “
Belua panted as she continued her words.
“The power of the family… There is only one person per generation… When a person with power approaches death… Slowly… It is connected to the blood of the next generation… “
“That’s bullsh*t!”
“You must have been having strange dreams a lot lately… And, those dreams happen in the future… No matter how much you deny it, I know, Bluebell… “
Because that’s what I experienced too.
Louis If you are a woman, you will experience the power of family at least once.
Belua cried out with deep malice.
“Even if I die… My ghost will continue to follow you, Bluebell… “
“… Shut up. I don’t want to hear any more. “People who are going to die soon are just talking nonsense.”
Bluebell turned her back and headed towards her door.
At that action, Velua went into a fit and shouted.
“Cough… ! Even if you run away, the future will not change… !! You will see that future anyway… ?! You will be able to just sit back and watch… !!”
Bluebell answered, glaring at Belle Lua with her hand on the handle.
“I’ll take care of it, so don’t be noisy.”
She then left her room, closing the door.
Boom!!
Bluebell leaves, and only two people remain in the room.
Damian cautiously opened his mouth in an awkward atmosphere.
“… The future of my death has been decided. “Is this true?”
“It hasn’t happened yet, so it’s not a ‘fact’… Cough… “
But.
“It will happen soon… It will be true… “
“… “
“It’s a pity that I can’t show Bluebell how I die, but… There’s still a week left until I die, so get out now… I don’t want to do anything… “
Belua said that and lay down on her bed with difficulty.
She just closed her eyes and remained still without any action.
Damian thought to himself when he saw Velua looking like he had given up on that life.
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‘Have you given up on life, knowing the hopeless future?’
Because you die anyway and the future does not change.
Bellua looked like someone who had given up everything.
And, her appearance looked like the blue bell in the novel.
“If the future is decided anyway… “I understand why in the original Bluebell acted crazy, like she was going to die soon.”
Bluebell did not go crazy because she witnessed Bellua’s death.
If we had to be honest, it would be right to say that she despaired of gaining the family’s power in her hands.
In the first place, if Bluebell hated Belua, she hated her, but she did not love her.
Damien left her room without disturbing Belua, who quietly closed her eyes.
Then, she sat down in front of the door and closed her eyes to organize her thoughts.
“The future has been decided… I will soon die there… “
Damian could vaguely understand Bluebell’s feelings.
***
Bluebell was sitting in a flower field and quietly staring at the sky.
I don’t want to believe it, but I have no choice but to believe it.
Because her head was complicated and her mind was disturbed.
“f*ck, everything I saw is true?”
So, the future in which Damien dies has been decided?
You mean you can’t stop it?
Bluebell looked down at the blue flower she had just picked.
“You’re so pretty, but I feel so sh*t.”
I am depressed.
A future that does not change no matter what you do and cannot be changed.
Damien loses her life after being stabbed by someone in the distant future.
“In that case, wouldn’t it be better for me to kill him now?”
Rather than die at the hands of someone else.
Isn’t it much better to die by my hands?
An answer that doesn’t come out no matter how much you think about it.
Bluebell sighed and curled her body.
“… Ha, is there no way to just live with me for a long time?”
If this was going to happen, it would have been better not to come.
I did something pointless.
I’m so annoyed I’m dying.
The moment she was lamenting, a figure approached behind Bluebell.
“Bluebell.”
“… “Damian.”
“I’ll sit next to you.”
Damian sat next to me with a detached expression.
Bluebell didn’t like that stupid face.
“Si, I was the only one worried… ?”
“What?”
“You bastard shoes! Do you have no thoughts? “They say I’m going to die soon, but why do they look like that!!”
A stupid expression that can’t help but make you angry.
Damian took a direct hit from Bluebell’s anger.
He made eye contact with the angry Bluebell for a moment.
“Fuhu-“
“Ooh, are you laughing?!”
I laughed.
Damian said with a smile.
“It felt a bit crappy at first. “It’s funny to see your face now.”
“Uh, is it funny? Is my face funny? If you have the strength to laugh, why don’t you just die? I will change the future. “Die right now!!”
Bluebell rushing towards Damian.
Damian dodged Bluebell’s arm.
With a smile on your face.
“No, I’m not saying your face is funny. “It’s funny because you worry more about me than I do.”
“That’s terrible!”
“It’s real. “Bluebell, why are you more worried than me when I’m dying?”
“Of course… “
Bluebell muttered in a low voice.
“Because I can’t do it without you… “
“Then, let me ask you one more question. “Do you think I’m going to die?”
“… Huh.”
I would like to believe that it is not the case.
Bluebell had an intuition that that scene would happen someday.
“It will happen someday. And, I… Either die on the spot… I will take revenge on the person who killed you… “
“You think it will happen.”
However, contrary to Bluebell’s thoughts.
“I don’t think so.”
Damian thought that that future would not happen.
‘How much is the future I changed? ‘Would you be able to die doing only good things for others?’
Damian had a strong will to live.
And, we have changed the future dozens of times.
“I’m going to die? “Tell me not to talk nonsense.”
In the end, people die and flowers wither.
So, how a person dies is important.
And Damian had no intention of dying in the future.
“I will never die, Bluebell.”
So.
“Don’t give up, either. “You can’t be like Belua.”
Bluebell was momentarily stunned by Damien’s bold declaration.
‘What is this guy saying now? You’re talking bullsh*t. ‘How are you going to change the future?’
But, maybe it was because I liked that confident look itself.
Bluebell looked at Damian and answered.
“Do your best.”
I feel much better.
The eyes looked far from giving up.
Bluebell weakly held the blue flower in his hand.
In order not to wither.
***
Honestly, I don’t like it.
I need to talk to Damien’s fiancé.
That too, just the two of us.
I couldn’t explain that crappy feeling in words.
“Ssi, I’m so annoyed. “Why do I have to talk to the painter?”
Bluebell let out a sigh of frustration in her voice.
It’s hard to be in the same space with someone you don’t like.
Nevertheless, she had no choice but to do it.
Otherwise, the probability of Damian’s death will increase.
‘Even if I don’t like it. ‘Because I’m trustworthy when it comes to fighting.’
Bluebell knocked on the door with her frustration.
Boom Bang-!!
Then, Nadia’s fierce voice was heard from inside the art room.
-Not Damian. Who is it?
“It’s me, Bluebell. “This is Bluebell, Damien’s dear friend.”
-… Damien said he went to the funeral with me. He looks like he wants to climb on me.
“It’s not a funeral, is it? “It’s okay for people to die, but don’t kill people arbitrarily.”
The fight between each other continues.
Not long after, the door to the art room opened.
Nadia asked, stopping Bluebell from entering her.
“Tell me your business first.”
“Because it’s an important and long story. “We’ll talk inside.”
“You are such a useless person. “It’s bothering me.”
“Ha, if you listen to my story, you will know whether I am useful or not, right? “Because I have much more important information than you.”
Pajik-
At the same time, Nadia’s expression turned cold.
Eyes like a beast full of life.
However, Bluebell was not scared at all.
“You can’t kill me anyway, right?”
“Hmm, I can hurt you. Shall I do it?”
“Get them inside quickly and loudly. “Because I don’t want to talk to you either.”
“As expected, it would have been better to kill him while he could in Orcia.”
Nadia said that and moved out of the way.
Bluebell checked her surroundings and entered the art room.
‘What are those handcuffs? ‘It’s still there.’
I could see the handcuffs that had imprisoned Damian, and I could also feel Damian’s strange smell mixed with paint in the air.
Nadia realized once again that she was a crooked person like herself.
Bluebell tried to sit down on the soft sofa.
“No. Sit on the other side. “That’s Damien’s seat.”
“… Plaguy.”
Fussuk-
Bluebell sat on the sofa opposite Nadia’s words.
Nadia was not sitting on the sofa, she was looking down at the blue bell.
Although she didn’t like that look in her eyes.
Bluebell held back her beggarly emotions and opened her mouth.
“Whoa, I have more important things to do, so I’m holding back…” “
“I wonder what will happen if I don’t hold back.”
“… Shall I tell you what happens?”
Pisik-
Bluebell said, laughing at Nadia.
“If I didn’t hold back, Damian would die very easily. “Why don’t you give it a try?”
At the same time, Nadia hardened her expression.
“… “It’s not fun to play around with.”
“It’s no joke. Damian is really going to die soon. “Someone else stabbed Damian in the heart with a knife and-“
“I don’t like saying things twice. .”
Twice.
Nadia colored her eyes green and raised her hand to levitate a bluebell in the air.
“Ugh, ugh…” “
“I said it wasn’t fun. “Why don’t you listen?”
“I was just telling the truth…” You idiot… Damian will die soon… “
“You seem to lack understanding.”
Wow!
The more Bluebell spoke, the more Nadia pressed her.
Damian is like a repulsion to Nadia.
“Damian is dying. “That’s really boring.”
“Believe it or not, you idiot… I’m really dying… “
“How can I believe that?”
Nadia couldn’t believe Bluebell’s words that had no basis.
She quite a lot.
She was a difficult person to persuade.
‘b*tch like a dog…’ ‘
Bluebell cursed inwardly.
