Night Crow Master

Yager looked at the "friend" standing at the door——

This is a mustache man in regular clothes. He is shorter than the 1.8-meter. His name is Igor. He is a friend of his club in college. He hasn’t seen him for a year. He made an appointment to go back to the university. Look, by the way, go "expedition" with him.

With a gentle smile on his face, full of optimism about life, after Jager opened the door and appeared, he retracted his hand and looked at Jager in the black trench coat, his eyes staying in his briefcase:

"Jager, what else do you want to bring?"

"Occupational habits."

Yage pulled on his tie, then flipped through the briefcase to check the contents.

There should be nothing forgotten.

"Really dedicated." Igor watched him check his briefcase, walked back to the room, and walked out a few minutes later. After closing the door, he carefully checked whether the door was locked... .

"Unexpectedly, your personality changed so much after becoming a detective."

Igor said with a sigh:

"When you were in college, you were not like that. It seems that a career can indeed change a person."

While speaking, he exclaimed to himself:

"After I became a doctor and worked in a hospital, I realized that some patients really hate them. They attack doctors with guns because they can't cure them? Who says that doctors can cure all diseases? Why can't they be cured? Do you still think that the doctor deliberately failed to save it?"

The two walked side by side, and Igor kept complaining to Yager how annoying the patients he met after becoming a doctor.

"Then you still continue to be a doctor?"

As Yager asked, he touched his chest and the outline of the knife.

"I resigned."

Igor smiled and continued: "I will go back to university to study for a year of veterinary medicine after I am ready to go to the veterinarian, and then the veterinarian. It is better to treat people than to dogs.

All Jager could see from his smile was exhaustion and the disillusionment of a certain dream.

He recalled that when a group of people was discussing future employment, Igor, the most cheerful, shouted like a child, "Of course I want to be a doctor to save people."

In just one year, Igor, like a child, has also changed a lot.

No wonder he said that profession can really change people.

Ok?

Become a lot sharper?

Yager was a little stunned. He felt that he had changed a little. Although, as an authority, he could not recognize his changes as clearly as bystanders, he could feel "there".

And he was quite sure that this was not because of the changes brought about by his career as a detective.

This change is a bit sudden.

why?

Oh, right!

Yager immediately thought of the illusion that looked like a game screen just before going out.

Is it because of that?

The reality did not give him enough time to think-they had already walked out of the apartment.

The sudden increase in light made Yage couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the sky. After turning his head and looking at the old and dilapidated apartment building, he followed Igor to the dilapidated classic car he drove.

"Let's go, let's get together with other people first, and go back to school together, they will be very emotional, the people in the detective agency back then, only you became a detective..."

Along with the roar of the engine, the dilapidated master left Igor and Jager in his car.

Yager sitting in the car, listening to Igor's endless words, fell into a deep sleep.

No one can find that in his body, in his soul, a trace of seemingly ordinary doom is quietly transforming his soul.

The various negative emotions and desires deep in his heart are quietly changing under the control of that trace of doom——

Fear, anxiety, tension, anger, frustration, sadness, pain, arrogance, lust, greed, gluttony, anger, laziness, jealousy, all kinds of negative emotions have been stripped out, and formed in the depths of the soul. Dark, evil, amorphous symbol.

On the system interface that he couldn't call out actively, the value of [Soul] slowly rose from lv1 to lv2, then to lv3, and didn't stop until lv5.

In the occupation column, the expression of [Detective, Original Sin Hunter] also changed the order and became [Original Sin Hunter, Detective].

In the wealth column behind, the value of [Original Sin] has also increased a lot, soaring directly from 64 to 1032.

After the formation of this rune full of evil and condensed by the power of negative emotions, the soul was gradually polluted, changing from faint blue to pale black.

And after doing these things, that trace of doom is to leave his soul, mix into the normal doom power entangled around him, and stop moving-as if it were a normal trace of doom.

When the change was complete, Yager's body trembled, as if he had had a nightmare, and woke up.

"Oh, Jager, you're awake, don't you usually work and rest abnormally? Pay more attention to rest."

Seeing from the rearview mirror of the car that Jager sitting in the back wakes up, Igor smiled and cared about his friend:

"The detective is also working hard. By the way, he will be there soon."

Yager turned his gaze out of the car window. At the forefront of the slowly retreating, slightly gloomy scenery, was a villa with an independent courtyard. In the hollow iron door, colorful flowers were blooming, reminding him that it was still summer. ——

Thirty months a year, sixty days a month, now is 16 42nd, or summer.

He looked back and forth and checked it twice, and after finding that there was no vehicle passing by, he cautiously poked his head out and looked around.

On the street, the misty mist was engulfed by the wind, blowing on his face, bringing a hint of coldness.

The classical high-pillar street lamps that stand on the streets every 100 meters exude dim orange-yellow lights, which bring a sense of security on the foggy streets.

At this time, the classic car finally stopped slowly.

"Here! Jager."

"Oh."

After responding, Jager broke the switch several times, finally opened the door and walked on.

The place where they got off was in front of the gate of the single-family villa. Before the gate, a lady in purple was waving to them:

"Yag! Igor!"

Seeing that person, Igor also raised his arm and responded with a cheerful and sunny tone: "Aman Sera! Long time no see~"

And Yag squinted his eyes, his slightly nearsighted eyes swept across the other's beautiful and young face, and after a two-second pause, he recalled the identity of the other party-Aman Serra Flamenco, the only one in their community Among several women, the most beautiful one.

The job now seems to be... the owner of a flower shop?