Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

Chapter 151 "You can bury it here."

[He opposes if he opposes]

[I will continue to love you]

[Whoever is furious, whoever is blocking the way, whoever is talking to me, we are not a good match]

[Inability and hegemony competition]

[Still a few years older than him]

[Together Two Hundred Years Later]

[You shouldn’t be afraid of others being dissatisfied]

—— Justin Lo's "Hard Life" (lyrics: Wyman Wong)

A story filled with rebellion and love came to an abrupt end.

Wenren Fox Cub felt a little unsatisfied.

If the story ends like this, then what about the slight sadness that Ms. Alexandra just expressed?

"Anything else? I want to hear more." The obedient fox squatted.

After taking a sip of the black tea that was so sweet that her tongue wanted to sound the alarm, Ms. Alexandra tried hard to control her face that was about to deform.

She glanced at Gong Chi, then touched the fox ball's chin.

"Isn't this a perfect story? But the story is perfect..."

As long as Ivan is alive, the family has the leverage to control Anatoly.

To put it another way, they just need to make sure Ivan doesn't die.

A genius who seduces his family in the form of a homosexual human.

The older generation, whose minds are much more corrupt than their bodies, gnashed their teeth, fearing that their heritage would be broken.

He didn't want to face the pointing and slander from other families because Anatoly fell in love with a same-sex person.

They wanted Ivan dead all the time.

Every unfair thing in this world hides a filthy and despicable nature that cannot be seen in the light.

Even if you didn't steal or rob, and didn't hurt anyone.

You are just like every young person who has beautiful dreams about love. You tell others with joy but a little anxiety that you are in love with someone.

A boy or girl of the same gender as you.

They can no longer hide their disgusting selfishness and lack of empathy, like dark bugs rolling out of the mud and covered in filth.

Their faces were distorted, as if they had never received any moral education and were completely hysterical and without any quality.

Repeating all the most vicious words I have ever said in my life.

I won’t think that your feelings are no different from theirs.

A few words like "I don't accept it", "disgusting", "I feel uncomfortable"...

It can deny a person's happiness.

But many of them can obviously keep their cheating friends' secrets and think that having two relationships at the same time is not a big deal.

Some people even keep a few concubines after they become rich and are not criticized too much by people around them.

They think this is fine and there is nothing unreasonable about it.

But they can self-righteously degrade a person's blameless love to dust.

If this isn't dirty, then what is?

If this is not considered despicable, there would probably be no villains in this world.

The girl who found her true love while escaping from her marriage finally returned to her family with her lover.

She left behind an autobiography before her death.

There is a section that mentions what happened the day before the wedding.

She was gifted with extraordinary intelligence and had received elite education since childhood. Although the girl was not as popular as Anatoly, she was also proud and confident.

She was more curious about Anatoly, whom she had only met a few times.

So when she heard the news that Anatoly was in love with a same-sex demon, she did not feel sad, but just felt a little bit unwilling to have her pride frustrated.

She was really angry, thinking that Anatoly looked down on her abilities and that she was not worthy of being compared with him.

That night she stormed into the room where Anatole was imprisoned.

However, the young man did not show any disdain or contempt as she had expected.

He sat leaning against the wall, half of his handsome face hidden in the dark.

Tell her that besides “suitability”, there is also “love”.

I don't know if it was because Anatoly's eyes were too firm when he mentioned Ivan, or because of her pride and self-esteem that made her unwilling to get involved.

It could also be that she was really moved by what Anatoly said, that there would be "someone who would love her with all his heart."

Her temper died down and she didn't know what to say for a long time.

Anatoly saw her hesitation and asked her to help him rescue Ivan.

She had no intention of disobeying her family, so she could only agree to help to the best of her ability and make further plans after the wedding.

Then she asked to see Ivan with complicated thoughts.

Because of Anatoly's "scandal", the family granted the girl's every request.

She didn't expect that her compromise idea would be abandoned so quickly.

Bloody smell.

The smell of rotten food.

On the walls, windows, on the surfaces of simple furniture, and everywhere you could see, there were forbidden spells used to torture and torment prisoners.

The girl looked back outside for a few seconds to avoid being swallowed by the depression that suddenly surged out of the room.

There was a bloody little animal on the ground, half curled up.

There were bloodstains on its front paws, and the girl squatted down to check.

It was discovered that its nails had been pulled out, and the pink pads that should have been very cute had rotted away beyond recognition.

"He's the most beautiful kitten I've ever seen."

"Have you ever had a cat? The cat's paw pads are amazing. When I have free time, I always pull him and pinch him until I can't bear it anymore..."

"I plan to take him to the north every winter. He likes playing in the snow..."

……

The conversation with Anatoly was still ringing in my ears.

Every time the young man turned his conversation to his cat, the moonlight seemed to grow brighter.

Those beautiful pictures and the dying animal in front of her were intertwined in the girl's mind and eyes.

An intense feeling of suffocation expanded in my chest, as if it was about to rob me of all the oxygen.

"I...Ivan?"

With her mind in a mess, the girl gently called the little black cat with its eyes closed.

As soon as my fingertips touched his back, they were stained with a sticky substance mixed with blood and stains.

"Ivan..."

What made the girl feel a little relieved was that Ivan heard someone calling him and opened his eyes.

“Tolia…”

The little black cat murmured Anatoly's name and seemed to want to turn over, but the wounds all over its body forced it to only move its claws.

"Ivan?"

Life was always accompanied by gorgeous dresses and grand parties. It was the first time the girl had seen such a miserable scene.

She wanted to find a place where Ivan's injuries were not so serious and pick him up.

But I found that I had no idea where to start.

Ivan kept calling Anatoly intermittently, but his open eyes never looked in the direction of the girl.

After observing for a long time, I finally realized something was wrong.

The girl placed her hand in front of its eyes with some trembling.

Slowly rocked back and forth.

The beautiful emerald eyes were dull and motionless.

Ivan was out of sight.

"Tolia... I miss you so much..."

Ivan felt the air current in front of him, endured the pain and used all his strength to raise his paw to touch the hand in front of him.

The lumpy scars and rotting pus are not a pleasant sight to touch.

She cursed for the first time in her life and went against her family's will for the first time in her life.

But I felt a relief I had never felt before.

She followed her own wishes and took Ivan away secretly.

According to the autobiography, she personally provided emergency treatment to Ivan's wounds.

Ivan was completely blind, had severe hearing loss and suffered irreversible damage to his spine.

It is estimated that he has less than two years to live.

In her autobiography, the girl described at length how a large family violated rules and used brutal magic.

It was almost an open challenge to the authority of the upper wizarding families.

Not only the common people at the bottom of society, but even the young people from wizarding aristocrats who had to accept ideological oppression were indignant about this.

Anatoly was not only a genius unique in history, but the spells he studied were also extremely sophisticated.

It is said that his family declined so quickly later on, and he played a big role in it.

His love also added the first obvious spark to a tragic revolution that followed.

He is a legend.

He is the idol of many wizards.

He was a talented and rebellious rebel in the eyes of young people. He appeared briefly in that period of history, but left a vivid mark.

"…But he probably…didn't get to spend his life with his lover as he wished."

The fox dumpling sniffed.

My chest feels sore.

Unlike him who was reserved, the milk tea master Miao beside him was crying his heart out.

At first, I knew to find a tissue to bite so as not to make any sound.

Now the "wa meow wow meow" has begun.

Looking at the milk tea master cat lying in the cup with his head buried in the pillow and crying very loudly, Wenren Fox Cub touched the corner of his eyes and sniffed again.

Then I was pulled into a warm and pleasant-smelling embrace.

Gong Chi chuckled and pointed to his chest.

"You can bury it here."

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