"Unforgivable, unforgivable..."

The night hangs high, without stars or moon.

The woman's bare feet stepped on the cold bluestone slab, with a pale whiteness like snow in the wilderness, as cold as if it was colder than the bluestone slab on the ground.She has long hair and shoulders, and walks along the long approach to the shrine expressionlessly, with vast forests on both sides of the road.The stars and the moon that night were all covered by dark clouds. There was no moonlight, and even if there was, there was no way to shine through the dense tree canopies.

At this time, there was no human voice in the woods, only the occasional movement of wild animals.The woman walked to the edge of the stone road and set foot on the path leading to the depths of the forest.She held a rough puppet and a hammer in her hand, and a black iron nail in her mouth.Stepping on the soil in the forest with her bare feet, she said nothing, the darkness in her black eyes was more lonely than this forest.

The night temperature in the forest was much lower than outside, but the woman seemed completely unconscious, only wearing a thin white dress, her long black hair messily scattered on her shoulders, her bare feet were stained with the mud in the forest .She is like a ghost in the dark, only the sliver of light in the dark pupils that is filled with resentment and jealousy proves that she is still a living person.

If you only look at the face, this is actually a very good-looking woman.But in such a weird atmosphere and environment, the original beauty of her appearance condensed into a little ghostly, making her look even more inhuman.

The vast old trees outside the shrine stood in the darkness, silently watching the barefooted woman in white go through the forest, walking in the darkness as if tirelessly, until she stopped in front of a thick cedar tree.

The woman pressed the puppet against the tree trunk with one hand, and with the other hand, she took the iron nail in her mouth and nailed it hard into the puppet's heart.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

The hammer hit the black iron nail with a sound. Holding the hammer, the woman in white stared fixedly at the puppet on the tree. The resentment in her eyes almost turned into a flame of hatred and burned the puppet to ashes.

"Why did you do this to me, why!"

"Since Ninzu-kun, you are so unwilling to accept it, then go die!"

As the voice rose, her hand holding the hammer trembled violently, and the hammer suddenly slammed into the woman's finger holding the iron nail.Bright red blood sprinkled on the doll's body, and the brown straw was stained with blood.The woman didn't care at all, as if she had lost her sense of pain, she continued to hold the nail hammer tightly and beat the iron nail hard.The sound of iron objects colliding was endless, the woman's eyes were fixed on her hands, and the black iron nails slowly sank into the doll's heart under her substantive gaze.Her dark eyes gradually churned with crazy pleasure, as if she had seen it plunge into the heart of the person she loved.

"go to hell……"

"go to hell……"

"As long as Ninzu-kun is dead, there won't be so many sluts around you..."

"Haha, hahaha...don't be afraid, I will find you..."

"At that time, Ninzu-kun is mine, and it's mine alone..."

The woman's sharp voice lowered and slowly softened into a gentle whisper.The expression on her face also gradually softened, and she looked at the ugly doll on the tree trunk with affection as if she was staring at the lover she had been infatuated with for half her life.

"Ninja-kun..."

The woman in white, who was immersed in her crazy fantasy, didn't notice that when her blood splashed on the doll, the forest suddenly became foggy.The turbulent mist passed through the branches and leaves of the trees and gradually covered the entire forest. In the white mist, a slender red figure slowly came out of the mist.

The figure walked a few meters behind the woman in white. She stood quietly under an ancient tree nearly a thousand years old, looking at the person not far away.The woman in white didn't notice it, she still beat the puppet on the tree again and again, her expression gradually distorted to the point of morbid madness.

After quietly looking at the person who woke him up for a while, the figure in red turned around and walked in another direction.The thick white fog covered her tracks, and the woman in white who was always immersed in her own world in front of the big tree didn't know that another "person" had just come.

The female ghost in red walked quietly through the forest lined with ancient trees, as if being guided by something, bypassing the forest, and finally stopped in front of a tall fir tree.She stood in front of the big tree, her eyes fixed on the trunk of the fir tree.After an unknown amount of time, she finally slowly raised her hand and tentatively reached out to the cedar tree.The moment the pale, bloodless slender fingers approached the tree trunk, a stream of light flashed across, and pale golden runes lit up in the air along the lines of light.

It was a bellflower seal.

Dezi stood where he was, staring at the familiar platycodon for a long time, and finally reached out his hand slowly and touched it lightly.Her pale fingertips trembled uncontrollably, as if she was afraid that the rune would break if it was heavier.

"...Ji Jun."

The female ghost in red standing in front of the tree slowly spit out a few vague syllables. She seemed to have not spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse and dry like rough sandpaper.But as the first syllable came out, the memory of the flashy and confusing Heian-kyo a thousand years ago also returned to her body from the fog of years along with the language.

"Ji Jun."

The red-clothed female ghost repeated it slowly, and the light voice fell in the forest in the middle of the night. As the voice fell, a little light seemed to light up in the female ghost's dark and empty eyes.

The dark clouds covering the stars and the moon in the sky dispersed at some point, and a corner of the moonlight emerged from the dense forest.The soul that has wandered by the underworld for a thousand years slowly raised its head, and finally the first moonlight from a thousand years later fell into its eyes.

A few days later, Zhenme Town.

"Speaking of which, Yuanbigu, have you been diligent recently?"

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the moonlight sprinkled down from the night sky, passed through the neon lights of the city, and changed color when it fell to the ground.

On a street extending from the station in Zhenmecho, Barbara’s commando captain Hatta Misaki walked slowly on the street with one hand in his pocket and a skateboard in the other elbow. His companions are still It's a lazy look with no motivation.

"That's your illusion."

"Hey, is that right? But you have become diligent recently, and you are willing to go out with us today. Right, Sister Zetian?"

Ya Sawada, who was holding Fushimi Saruhiko's right hand, blinked and gave him a blank expression.Fushimi let out a soft "tsk".

"What I mean by delusion is that I wasn't lazy before."

"Huh?" Hatta Misaki stared back and was about to speak, when a person suddenly ran over and knocked back the rebuttal he was about to blurt, and he wobbled a few times before regaining his footing.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't notice, I'm really sorry..."

The person who bumped into the person was a high school boy, and while running forward, he quickly turned his head and waved his hands to apologize, as if he was really in a hurry.

"Tsk." Seeing him like this, Hatta Misaki just glared at him, muttered a few words, "Walk carefully" and didn't pursue it any further.

So the question of whether Fushimi is lazy or not has been diverted in this way.

"Is there any event in Zhenme Town today, why haven't I heard of it?"

Seeing the third group of people running past, looking in the direction of the station, people in different clothes came out and held various fireworks and firecrackers in their hands, as if they were celebrating some kind of party.The only thing they have in common is that most of these people are middle and high school students, and many of them are even wearing their own school uniforms. Misaki Hatta was suddenly surprised.It stands to reason that the entire Zhenmu town is the sphere of influence of the barbarian. If there is any activity, he, as a barbarian cadre, cannot possibly not know about it.

Fushimi Saru Hiko frowned slightly, and pulled Sawada Ya to move her towards the inner side of the street.These crowds that kept gathering for unknown reasons gave him an inexplicable sense of foreboding.

Further on is the street of HOMRA. There are so many people in front that the traffic is almost blocked. Everyone is holding fireworks and firecrackers in their hands. Waiting for something in general.

"Tsk, the door is blocked." Hatta Misaki frowned, he stared at the crowd in front of him, trying to find a less crowded passage, "Saruhiko, let me go ahead first , you and Xiao Mi are waiting for me here."

"Oh, go."

Fushimi's voice landed with the skateboard in Hatta Misaki's hand. The brown-orange-haired boy stepped on the skateboard, and a red light flashed. His figure moved forward instantly, and after a few flexible dodges, he disappeared into the crowd .

Fushimi Saruhiko pulled Sawada Ya to stand on the left side against the wall, making way for the crowd who were still pouring in behind him.

strangeness.

Really very strange.

Fushimi's indifferent gaze swept across the crowds that had gathered in just a few minutes ahead, his eyes flicked over their looks and attire and the fireworks and firecrackers they held almost uniformly in their hands, a large amount of information was split in his mind reorganize.

As Misaki Hatta said, there haven't been any major events in Zhenme Town recently.Misaki, who has always been carefree, may not be able to figure out this kind of thing, but for him who is used to collecting all the information around him, he will never get it wrong.

If such an obviously organized and premeditated large-scale gathering was organized by any official organization, it would definitely report to the Barbara in advance. This is the most basic respect for the real ruler of this area.

However, he has not received any news, and it is believed that neither are the others at HOMRA at this time.

Then... Fushimi's eyes fell on the mobile phones that many people in the crowd were holding tightly in their hands, and their eyes were slightly darkened.

Which organization provoked the Barbara?

The crowded crowd continued to spread to the outside, from the station in Zhenme Town to the intersection of the road ahead, there were all black heads.The hall of the station is like a monster that keeps spitting out crowds. The crosswalks on the street, the passing vehicles, and the colorful neon lights in the city are all swallowed up by the black silt that the monster spits out.

It was as if all the high school and junior high school students from the rest of Japan had flocked to the town for a spooky celebration.Their faces were full of excessive excitement and fanaticism, as if the Congress had issued a decree that allowed students to use fireworks to blow up schools that they had long disliked.

Fushimi Saru Hiko stood in the crowd with a cold face and pulled Sawada Ya, as if they were the aliens in this space and were incompatible with the whole world.

"Fushimi." The little girl with long silver hair took the hand of the person beside her.

"What?" Fushimi Saru Hiko's eyes were still on the crowd in front of him, and he took the little girl to his side again.

Sawada Ya blinked, not knowing what to say to him.

In her field of vision, she could see strips of light flowing out from the crowd passing by like waves, and then merged into a huge running light band, circling around the entire town of town.

In the very center of the light belt, a group of crimson flames were jumping and burning vigorously, which seemed to be the location of the HOMRA bar.

So in the end Sawada Ya seriously thought for a moment and only said one word.A word that popped out of her mind suddenly, inexplicably fitting with the picture in front of her.

"jungle."

"What cluster..." Fushimi Saru Hiko absent-mindedly repeated halfway through, then suddenly stopped.

"jungle?"

Sawada Ya raised her head to meet his suddenly solemn eyes, and nodded.

Fushimi Saruhiko quickly took out the phone from his pocket, and unlocked the login page with his fingerprint.Sure enough, on Jungle's forum, a refined post was pushed to the top.

"Recruitment of "Surprise Party" Extras"

The location of the so-called "surprise party" is in Zhenmecho, and the map on the page even clearly marked the location of the HOMRA bar.This post was posted only this afternoon, but the popularity was unbelievably high.The conditions of the missions offered are very loose, but the rewards are extremely generous. The worst thing is, as long as you show up, you will get 10 jungle points.

Fushimi Saru Hiko only glanced at the number of replies before putting away his phone, no need to look at it, there are definitely more people present than replies.

Tsk, it looks like he underestimated this organization.

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