kill those singularities

The bus stopped at Sumiyoshi, and the young red-haired girl boarded the bus exhausted.

After getting in the car, she just found a front row seat by the window and sat down silently. She neither looked around nor made any sound, her eyes were empty, and she ignored the large caliber Magnum in her hand, just like an ordinary passenger.

The rain wet her clothes, revealing her beautiful body lines.The water trickled down the corners of her clothes and trousers, forming small puddles beside the seat, but she didn't care about the image.

That's right, besides the driver, she is the only one in this car. Does she care about her image for ghosts?

Nuonuo desperately wanted to end this inexplicably bad experience, go back to the Peninsula Hotel to drink a bowl of hot soup, take a shower, and then sleep.When she wakes up, she will be that crazy and happy little witch of Kassel again. It would be best if the arrest warrant is revoked, Chu Zihang won’t lose his memory, and Lu Mingfei, who has a mental problem, will be back to normal. Who is Wen Shuo’s death? Just kidding.

It's just a pity that the Peninsula Hotel is too far away from here, far away like the peaceful life she never returned to.

The Peninsula Hotel is located in the Marunouchi financial district, which is one of the most prosperous places in Tokyo and the center of Tokyo. The hotel is only half a step away from the Imperial Palace Garden and Hibiya Garden.So Wen Shuo and the others were really courageous in choosing it as their residence, and the guy who wanted to buy a hotel was even more courageous—because this five-star hotel is a global chain industry.

Nuonuo has no interest in the hotel itself, but she herself was dumped to Asakusa for some reason and separated from everyone.Asakusa is in the Taito District in the northeast. If she wants to meet people she knows, the easiest way in her opinion is to approach the hotel through the central area.

But what the hell, she seems to be involved in a vexatious game?

This game seems to be called "Tokyo Midnight No Man's Land", also known as "You are not allowed to walk, you will be killed if you walk".Swear by the monsters she killed bravely along the way, if she knew who did this, she would definitely give a shit.

The bus drove slowly, only a few street lights were shining in the dark night, but huge beams of light were lit up in the distance from time to time, like the special effects of dancing in the sky above the dome concert venue.But the beam of light was even more dazzling, like billions of stars gathering and galloping, gliding from one direction to another, with a momentum like a rainbow, as if to cut the world.

Nuonuo watched coldly as the light beams collided back and forth, as if they were stuck and could not be cut. At this moment, she pricked up her ears vigilantly.

There was always music playing on the bus, and this time it was a musical, Wagner's Ring of the Nibelung.After listening for a while, she realized that it was the third day of the play, "Twilight of the Gods".

The red-haired little witch sat up straight in an instant, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she aimed straight at the bus driver.

It's not that she's sensitive. How could professional dragon slayers like them not react when they heard "The Ring of the Nibelungen" in such a strange place?

But from the back, there is nothing special. It is just an ordinary man, wearing a black windbreaker and a British-style top hat.

She had always thought that the driver of this vehicle was just a digital character similar to an NPC, but now it seems that some key information has been ignored.Thinking of this, Nuonuo stood up and moved to the driver's seat without a sound.

"Twilight of the Gods" ended and the track switched.Nuonuo leaned on the front armrest, looking at this man unscrupulously.

"What did you hear?" the driver said suddenly.

Nuonuo was startled and tensed up.

"I hear you mean something," she said. "The musical Cats is playing right now."

"Smart lady." The man praised unabashedly. "But where is the evil intention?"

"It's not smart, "Cats" is too famous." Nuonuo stared at the back of his head and half of his face, with a flat tone, "You just played the part where McAvoy proposed to appear in the second act "Macavity is the only villain in this musical, "This cat has kidnapped the elders of the tribe, and also tried to violate the female cat Dimiter."

What show is not good to choose, let's play this episode?

"You just played Ragnarok. So, what are you trying to tell me?"

"I've thought too much, my friend. I didn't want to say anything." The driver's tone was light and full of sincerity.

As if to prove that he was just doing it casually, he also switched the track again, and the slightly cheerful music was replaced by a soothing rhythm.

Nuonuo particularly disliked his nonchalant tone of doing something.

Without further ado, she loaded the gun, Magnum's cold muzzle pressed against the back of the driver's head, and said coldly, "If you want to tell me that you are the mastermind behind this incident, I can send you off right now." on the road."

Nuonuo is not a person who likes to use her brain. She prefers to use force to solve problems than to use her brain. Being able to notice a background music when she is tired is already a great face to her education.Seeing that the man was still driving, she didn't put his head on the ground.

But she didn't mind shooting the driver and driving herself.

Probably noticing the murderous look of the young girl, who had the urge to snatch the driving right into reality, the man sighed, "Don't be impulsive, I have no malicious intentions."

"You have no malice, because your malice is well hidden. You are a character who is too slippery, and others usually evaluate you as sinister, cunning, and elusive, because you are always like a fish, just Even spitting bubbles is hiding behind the water plants." Nuonuo held the gun steadily, and her eyes slid from the top hat to the driver's windbreaker, then to the pants, and then to the shoes.

"You're British, you speak to me in an authentic Oxford accent, you have a certain pride in your identity, you don't like carvings, you wear cross-embellished Oxfords, trench coats and cropped trousers The material is good, and I like classics. I don't think you need to be a driver at all.

You have a strong sense of professionalism and basically don't pay attention to family, but you are not courageous enough to develop your career to the peak.You are very smart, you always like to use hints and metaphors to achieve some small goals, otherwise you would not play songs for me.

Because of your high IQ, you scoff at the so-called justice, but you still retain the last conscience, so although you are cunning and insidious, you are not a pure villain after all.So you still want to say something to me. "

After finishing speaking in one breath, the little witch concluded, "Don't be a mother-in-law, just say what you want to say."

This continuous cannonball really stunned the driver, and after a few seconds he asked in a subtle tone: "Do you know how to profile?"

Nuonuo generously admitted, "That's right." She narrowed her eyes and pressed the muzzle of the gun, leaning forward, "Stop talking nonsense."

The man laughed loudly, Nuonuo couldn't see his expression, but he was obviously very happy.He raised his index finger to signal the girl to be quiet, then interrupted "Cat" with a "snap", and the next second a romantic harmony flowed out.

The bus gradually slowed down, and Nuonuo's expression gradually changed.

""Magic Bullet Shooter"?"

Thanks to those bullshit lady courses of the Golden Iris Academy, she, a woman with no musical talent, has been nurtured day and night, and now she can barely recognize world-famous operas.

"Magic Bullet Shooter" is an opera in three acts written by Karl Maria von Weber. It tells the story of the forester Max and the forester's daughter Agat. Get married.The male protagonist was defeated on the first day of the game, so he couldn't bear the temptation and went to the Valley of the Wolf to ask the devil for the magic bullet that must hit.

Nuonuo thought strangely, if Lu Mingfei was allowed to shoot, the competition would be over on the first day, so how could there be any devils?

But what is the relationship between "Magic Bullet Shooter" and "Cats" and "Ring of the Nibelungen"?

"It's the third act, 'Look, killed his own bride'." The driver was clearly pleased with her reaction.

If it weren't for the happy ending of "Magic Bullet Shooter", Nuonuo would have thought it was alluding to her being shot dead by her fiancé Caesar.

In the harmony that represented anger, the driver turned off the music, leaving only silence in the translucent space, and the sound of rain hitting the glass was particularly abrupt.

"I just want to tell you, don't let 22 go to 0."

The car has arrived at the station, this station is Water Temple.

Nuonuo frowned tightly, "According to your 'rules', I should get off at Baihe Station. But you drove an extra stop, why?"

The car door opened silently, and the driver dragged his tone: "This is the benefit of smart kids—"

"...Last question, what's your name?" Nuonuo gave him a deep look.

"Fred. You can call me Fred." The driver lowered the brim of his hat and walked away.Before the bus completely disappeared, Nuonuo noticed with sharp eyes that the number behind the taillight had changed from "20" to "19".

The little witch pursed her lips and kicked off her shoes angrily.

She was wearing a pair of wedge heels. Although they were far less torturous than high heels, they were already too much for a person who would parkour and fight monsters on a rainy road.Who told her that she never thought that there would be such a grueling and cruel battle.

There might be blisters on the soles of her feet, so she sat at the door of the Water Heaven Palace without saying a word, letting her shoes roll down the slope of the steps, and her long wet hair was rubbed into a chicken coop.

The Shuitian Temple is already in the central area. This is a shrine dedicated to blessing safe childbirth. It is rumored that it is very effective in praying for a child.The "Zibao dog" inside is also very famous, implying to protect the healthy growth of children, and mothers often bring their children to pet the dog's head.So this shrine is always full of incense.

Nuonuo sat under the eaves to shelter from the rain, feeling that the emptiness and silence were very strange and unbearable.While rubbing her legs, she couldn't help thinking that if she had a child in the future, she would bring him here at night, not only to touch the dog's head, but also to let the child ride on the dog's back.

No, what kind of child, it's hard to say whether she can live to get married according to the current urine behavior.

In a blink of an eye, a pair of classic soft-soled white shoes fell from the sky and landed in front of her with a "click".

Nono: ...

She raised her eyebrows, and quietly picked up the pair of shoes, new ones.She shook her snow-white feet, leaned her head against the pillar, and looked around, but she didn't find anyone.

Is this haunted?

As if remembering something, Nuonuo suddenly said to the air: "What I need is not shoes, but medicine and bandages."

There was only the sound of dripping rain in my ears, and only the evening lights in front of my eyes, but no one responded.However, after a while, a medical kit landed in front of her with a bang, exactly the same as the little white shoes.

Nuonuo suddenly laughed. She raised her legs and joked viciously, "You followed me all the way, delivering shoes and medicine. Do you want to marry me?"

"No, no!"

Um?This is... a girl?

Nuonuo put away the astonishment in her eyes, and said leisurely, "That is, you want to marry me?"

The object she teased was silent for a full 5 minutes, not sure if it was because of anger or embarrassment.No longer trembling voice echoed in the rain, Nuo Nuo felt a little lonely and boring.

But she is in no hurry.She opened the medical box, took out the well-packed povidone iodine and cotton swabs, took off her coat carelessly, and rolled up her trouser legs.The wound that had been treated during the day burst open again, and many new wounds were added. The bright red blood stained the cloth and stuck to the flesh. If Nuo Nuo was mentally prepared, he could not help but "hiss".

Just a few steps away, under a cherry blossom tree, a golden-haired head poked out furtively, casting a self-conscious glance at the red-haired girl with a puffy face.

Her gaze was originally only curious and shy, but when she saw that the red-haired girl was covered in blood, she instantly became terrified.

The author has something to say: Gentlemen, I like cute girls.

Ah, Abby Chi is about to open.