Yokohama's Son of God, meow!

"Yeah, it's broken..." Mori Ogai said, "I see."

"What do you know?" Alice was confused.

Gloved fingers tapped on the screen that was being broadcast on the phone.

The child in the picture ignored Meng Ye who was entangled with him out of curiosity, and directly passed the other party and walked towards the end of the corridor that was deeper like hell.

"Hello!" The black-and-white-haired boy turned around holding the doll, and looked angrily at the "girl" wearing a cute little dress who passed him by, "Why are you ignoring me?"

He hated such a child the most.

Exquisite clothes, fair skin, this kind of child is loved by the gods, raised in a greenhouse with adults looking forward to growing up, and carefully cared for.

Why, why, why, why.

Why should he not have what others can have?

Why does he only have this kind of uncontrollable ability and the endless coldness and darkness in the confinement room.

Destroy it, if you don't like it, destroy it.

After all, he is a useless kid.

All I can do is sabotage it.

Ever since, gritting his teeth, Yumeno Hisaku bumped into Yuanichi's back.

The iron piece hidden in the inner edge of the hat was inserted into the scalp because of this action, and Yumeno let out a short, painful laugh.

The imprint of the curse climbed the pale nape of the upper edge, and he turned his head, the crazily distorted face of Meng Ye, who was about the same size as him, was reflected in the emotionless red eyes.

"I'm going to curse you curse you curse you..."

He repeated silently, raised his hand to grab the doll's left and right hands and pulled in different directions, trying to tear it into two halves.

"Snap".

The child who stared at him without warmth directly snatched the doll from his hand.

Yuan blinked his eyes, looked up and down the doll, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it a few times.

Then, as if to verify whether he could eat it, he opened his mouth with a slumped face, and swallowed the villain's forehead in one gulp.

Yumeno Hisaku: "???"

The cheeks puffed up, and a small fang was buckled on the doll's head, and it tentatively pulled and took a bite.

Can't bite down... qo tooth hurts.

"Odd, strange guy!"

Yumeno Hisaku frowned, and took several steps back.

He discarded the doll that was stained with wet kitten saliva, and used supernatural powers to transform into a new one.

So what if it was stolen?

He can continuously create unlimited curse puppets, as long as anyone who has hurt him cannot escape his attack after all.

But this time, a certain black shadow that flashed towards him dragged away his cursed doll, and under his surprised gaze, opened the blood basin full of fangs and devoured the doll in one gulp.

It's the tail!

[Why does his tail become...]

[Is it a different ability? ]

Yumeno Hisaku leaned against the corner of the wall beside him in a cold sweat, and saw the cheerful tail making a sound like chewing. After swinging it, the scratch marks around its owner's neck disappeared immediately.

"!?"

How can it be?

Why does the supernatural power of Brain Hell fail?

Could it be...

Before Mengye could react from the shock, Yuanyi had already thrown the indestructible doll in his hand to the restless tail rubbing against his calf, which was frantically hinting.

The horrible chewing sound sounded again, and he walked slowly towards Yumeno Hisaku.

"No!...Don't come here!" The boy with different hair and different eyes covered his head and shrank helplessly into the corner, "I don't want to go back! I don't want to be locked up in that place!"

Yuanyi ignored his shouts and continued to approach.

"It's not that I want to have this ability! Why blame me for everything!"

"I just don't want to be alone in that kind of dark room with nothing!"

With a "swipe and pull", the child lifted another child up high like a kitten, as if playing a game of lifting high.

"……Ai?"

Yumeno Hisaku's wet eyes widened a little, his feet were off the ground, his body was lifted into the air, and he froze.

[… What is he doing? ]

Yuanyi quickly told him the answer with practical actions.

He kept his face paralyzed, and used strange strength to turn Mengye upside down, and when the other party yelled, "Put me down", he picked it up and shook vigorously.

After shaking for a while, a pile of shattered glass fragments and sharp blood-stained blades came out from Yumeno Hisaku's collar, cuffs, and hat that fell with gravity.

Seeing this, Tail made a sweep, immediately looting all the sharp weapons on the carpet.

The upper and lower fur are separated, one by one, and they are chewed like ice cubes.

Yumeno Kusaku witnessed the strange scene of the tail eating again, and was a little frightened when his own supernatural ability had no effect on it and lost all hole cards.

Fortunately, the child seemed to have lost interest in him after doing all this, and put it aside, then staggered towards the mess he had created.

Yumeno Hisaku sat on the ground and slowed down, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, got up and followed Yuanichi's pace, wanting to see what the kid would do next.

But what happened next stunned him.

Wherever the opponent passed by, white light spewed out.

The blood-spattered people were healed by the white light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered.

"Are you... are you a god?"

Yumeno tripped over a fainted person on the ground, and then followed closely after rolling and crawling.

"Why do you only redeem them? Why is my prayer never answered once?"

"—why didn't you save me?"

The person in front of him was very far away, Yumeno was caught by another person and fell to the ground again.

This time, he desperately lost the strength to stand up.

In this world, it turns out that there really are gods.

It's just that God doesn't love him.

I don't even want to look at him anymore...

"The child is probably angry."

At this time, a calm voice came.

Plain, steady, youthful voice.

"what?"

His small face was covered with tears, Yumeno Hisaku raised his head and met a pair of transparent red eyes.

"Life is not a child's play," Ji Guoyuan said, "You can't trample on it at will."

"I..." Mengye opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head.

After a while, he raised his face and grabbed the corner of the man's haori.

"Then, if I am a good boy and obedient, Lord God will love me... No, can he just look at me more?"

The eyes stained by the mist were full of eagerness.

Ji Guoyuan stared silently for half a second, nodded, and shook his head again.

The original light in the child's eyes was quickly extinguished. He stared blankly at his scarred arm, then at the mess and the wounded that he had made all over the place, and lowered his head like a dead puppet. , There was no movement for a while.

Ji Guoyuan glanced at the child worriedly, feeling a little complicated.

A piece of white paper is stained with red and black before it can be painted with bright and bright colors.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan walked to the other side and finished treating everyone's children, he knelt down and rubbed his limp hair. After thinking about it, he still told the other party the truth.

"The vast majority of the people you saved were 'ghost bears'."

As the pillar of the ghost killing team during the Warring States period, Ji Guoyuan killed countless evil spirits in his life, and over time, he can naturally judge the good and evil of an individual and the degree of evil at a glance.

But if it is a child of this age, most of them will not be able to tell the difference.

They are the purest existence, and they don't think too much. If others give a piece of cake or a plate of snacks, they will show closeness to those who are likely to have a purpose and approach them with ulterior motives.

Or to get rewards and praise, do something that they can't tell whether it is good or bad.

"Ghost bear" is a simple term, and Ji Guoyuan has memories of the child's past.

He said this to remind the other party that these mafias are not kind.

Sure enough, Yuanmao really doesn't seem to know this, he may not even know that he is in a place where people who are not kind are gathered together.

Hearing his words, the dull expression became even more dull for a while, and he was completely stunned.

"But there is nothing wrong with saving people." Ji Guoyuan said again.

That's why he didn't stop him from saving lives.

"..."

The child still looks dazed.

There was even a vast expanse of universe behind him, and his cat-like head stared wide-eyed at the very front.

After all, Ji Guoyuan is not a person who can speak well. After thinking for a long time, he still hasn't figured out how to express in words that saving the wounded and sanctioning the bad guys are two different things, two concepts that cannot be confused.

So I had to stare with big eyes and small eyes, and the scene was very silent for a while.

In the end, the little one had a flash of inspiration and thought of the way the adults dealt with the villains in the cherry bomb incident.

——Look for Uncle Police!

So, in the end, Yuanmao packed all the dozens of people in Hong Kong's black clothes and sunglasses, including the cured Q, into the different space in the shadow, and finally threw them all at the police station.

When the two of them left Ganghei, Ji Guoyuan danced the fire-breathing Sun Wheel Saber, no one could stop it, and no one dared to take half a step closer.

Before leaving the police station, Yuanmao took out a small piece of dried fish and stuffed it into Yumeno Kusaku's palm.

It was given by the shy Mr. Dabai who looked fierce but would stiffen into a wooden man if he held his claws during the cherry bomb incident.

Yuanyi gave the leftover dried fish that he got from him to Yumeno, who swore that he would obediently obey the police uncle, and used [Ren Shang Ren Bu Zao 20] to control his ability.

On that day, "If you don't go to get off work, you don't have to go to work" became the mantra of the Yokohama police officers.

This matter starts with a group of mafias who shake out of the supernatural space like a child of a supernatural person shaking a sack.

The most bald is Mori Ogai.

He probably never thought that Yuanmao would have the extra ability to work in the moving company for no reason.

Most of the building was destroyed from top to bottom by Sun's Breath, he lost dozens of members, and even lost a q, so he could only hold his little girl and cry.

"Unknown, it's really terrible! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! Alice sauce! Only you can comfort me!"

"Stupid Rintaro ==..."

"Abyss! That child is definitely Abyss!"

Early the next morning, at the door of the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Ranpo and others suddenly found a small group of cats lying on the door.

Several people stopped at the same time.

"Not good! This..." Luanbu pushed his glasses, only took a look, and then exclaimed, "The current state of this child——"

"Very bad!"