I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

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"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that this road is so familiar?"

While walking, Jia Luo had an expression of foreboding on his face.

"Is this the way to your house?"

The female reporter also paused and looked around.

"No, it's the way to your house, look at the old road sign in front of you."

Jia Luo looked up, and then couldn't help covering his face.

This is really the street where my home is...

"Eh? The clue is broken here..."

The female reporter had a surprised expression on her face.

The traces of the battle ended here.

"Why do I have a bad feeling..."

Jia Luo paused for a moment, and then a crying expression appeared on his face.

his home……

Onmyoji girl and Yukinoshita Yukino...

And the chasing enemies...

The clues that disappeared here...

These add up to be obvious.

"It turns out that the Onmyoji girl and Yukinoshita were suddenly attacked at home. In a hurry, they fled into the different space of Fuye, but what they never expected was that the enemy was also following them, so they needed to find a safe place."

Jia Luo said in a tired and sighing tone.

"They had no choice but to go to Jia Luo's house in their last hope." The female reporter immediately reacted, so she continued what Jia Luo said.

"That should be it."

Gallo said helplessly.

Speaking of which...

"You can trust me that much!"

Jia Luo couldn't help complaining.

"However, speaking of this time period, why did you come to my house? Shouldn't you go to school?"

There was some doubt on Jia Luo's face when he said that.

He is a high school student, so he is naturally at school during school hours. Generally speaking, there is no one in Jia Luo's house.

If you want to ask Jia Luo for help, then... you should go to school.

"Are you afraid of hurting ordinary students?"

Gallo speculated.

Both Yukinoshita and the Onmyoji girl obviously don't want to affect the innocent, they are kind-hearted people.

However, to put it this way...

"Ma Dan, am I not innocent!"

When Jia Luo spoke, the resentment was about to condense.

Just when Jia Luo felt sorry for himself...

"No, no, I think they didn't go to school because they thought you wouldn't go to class." The female reporter said with a smile.

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"Oh, that makes sense"

"I also feel that way"

"Famous for fishing"

"Protagonist, look at your absence from school, people's first reaction is to run to your house, not to school"

……

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When the audience masters complained.

"No, something happened!"

Jia Luo suddenly became nervous.

"My house...God bless, those guys must not tear down my house!"

While praying to himself, Jia Luo decisively exchanged a piece of talisman paper, opening the door to the real world.

……

What is home?

This question is difficult to answer. If we talk about the home of the soul and the home of literary meaning, everyone has different answers, and there is nothing wrong with these answers.

However, if you put aside those metaphors, a home is a shelter from the wind and rain.

So, according to the latter definition.

Jia Luo's house is gone.

A mess of ruins, broken pieces of cement mixed with dirty lime, the pungent smell of dust filled the air, and not long ago, this was the street where Jia Luo's house was located.

What a sweet little harbor!

Although Jia Luo already has the idea of moving, believe me that even if you have already planned to move, you will not be at peace when faced with a group of inexplicable people tearing down your house.

"I... my uncles!"

A voice full of endless anger echoed in the ruins.

There is no human temperature, just like the sound made by a machine, cold and angry.

The two groups of people confronting each other on the ruins were all stunned, and they turned their heads to look at the side where the voice came from.

A tall figure in golden armor stands under the golden noon sun.

Among the two groups of people on the ruins, one group of people Jia Luo knew. The naked holy monk had rows of flattened warheads under his feet. There is an aura flowing over the surface.

Behind the holy monk is a row of young girls sitting on the collapsed rectangular stones (beams of Jialuo’s house). Onmyoji girl.

Among them, Yukinoshita and the Onmyoji girl were obviously covered in dust, and there were still bleeding wounds, but luckily the wounds were not very deep, most of them were just scratches.

Just as Jia Luo looked at them, the audience couldn't sit still.

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"I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. The protagonist's harem, tsk tsk!"

"I want to kill the protagonist, especially this guy who has time-traveled and still looks so reluctant."

"Hey, it's also the same person who visits Station B for nothing, why is he the only one who crossed over!"

"People and people..."

"(Yellow letters) people and people..."

"People and people..."

……

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The lords in the audience said "people and people" with infinite sadness, but Jia Luo's indifference was not touched at all.

If it is really possible to change, I will be the first to give this opportunity to others.

Jia Luo complained in his heart.

After reading the familiar side, Jia Luo's eyes fell on another group of people.

With black clothes, black sunglasses, and a black helmet, he looked like a Marine Corps in tight suits.

All kinds of weapons are carried, and it seems that the firepower is sufficient.

And the leader is a man in a black windbreaker, with a vicissitudes of face, messy stubble all over his chin, his face looks like a European and American, he is also looking at Jia Luo, wearing sunglasses, he can't see clearly what his eyes are.

However, it looks great.

What a despicable thing to hide your face!

Gallo thought to himself.

He didn't have the slightest sense of shamelessly hiding in the power armor, let alone his eyes, even his voice was processed by the armor.

Probably because it was unexpected, none of the people in black took any action.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"Who is here, report your name!"

Jia Luo took the lead and said sharply to the man in black.

The old men in the audience immediately complained: "Hey! The person who jumped out suddenly is you, okay, goddamn who are you asking!"

Ha ha.

Jia Luo sneered in his heart, this is my home.

"GOC agents, whether you've heard of it or not, leave, or die!"