Forced to reincarnate, I want to be a villain

The temporary shelter of truth is an abandoned building.

It looked dilapidated and dangerous from the outside, but no one had worked to remove it, and no one was guarding it. Later, it was used as a meeting place by a small organization of gangsters on this street.

When Truth first occupied the place, he sold all the wine stored in it to earn some living expenses.The child's appetite is also relatively small, and the instant food in it is enough for her to eat for a few days, so she is temporarily in a state of not worrying about eating and drinking.She cleaned the place and found that there was still an old bed to sleep in, so she was quite satisfied with the temporary residence.

Ah... I am very happy to be alive.

Every time she lay in bed at night, she would think so.Feel yourself at peace and serenity.

She lives very calmly and contentedly now.On the one hand, it should be due to her personality, on the other hand, she happened to be facing a huge survival crisis when she just woke up.

……

Her head hurt, and warm, bright red blood flowed down her cheeks, tangling with her red hair.

The girl seemed to have fallen to the ground and completely lost consciousness, and could only be slaughtered by others, but at that moment, her eyes suddenly opened wide.

The bright red blood also stained the corners of her eyes, which looked a little scary.

……

Why are you here?Who is she, those guys walking towards her... Who are they?

The girl stood up holding the ground, her eyes were downcast, her vision was a little blurred, and her body was shaking.

"Hey, hey... isn't it? If you hit this little brat again, she will die, right? This guy can still stand up?"

"It's rare to find such a beautiful little guy who can be sold for a good price. It's not worthwhile to kill him—"

"Huh? You idiot also know that the most valuable face is that face? Why can't you think about hitting her on the head?"

Oh...the group of guys seemed to want to catch her and sell her, but she wanted to run, and was hit in the head while resisting——

But... what about the rest?Why can't she remember anything.

What should we do?

she thought so.

The body moved involuntarily.

She took a deep breath, and some strength surged up.

The figure that disappeared in place was like a ghost, at least in the eyes of those incapable gangsters.

The girl snatched the dagger from the person closest to her at once, stepped on the person, and slashed across the other's neck with the dagger backhand, dripping with blood, killing her with one blow.Then he jumped up and killed the next one, and the next one, which made people completely unresponsive.

When the last remaining person wanted to swing the iron rod in his hand, he found that his legs were too weak to move.He sat down on the ground with a bang, and the iron rod fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled out.

He narrowed his pupils, his eyes wandering wildly.I found that my companions had all fallen down, and the ground and the walls of the alley were all sprayed with blood.There was no pain on the expressions of the companions, only distorted surprise, as if it was too late to reflect how he died.

monster……

That rascal……

That little ghost was obviously still a weak look who would only scream and run away before being slaughtered.

"Hey."

The girl whom he called a monster in his heart raised her head, the mixed blood on her face did not know how much belonged to her and how much belonged to others.But it must be more of others.She tilted her head and looked straight at her with blood-colored eyes that were similar in color to her hair.The expression was very calm, and it looked even more scary.

She walked towards him step by step.Unhurried, every step seemed to knock on his heart.

"Don't kill, don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want—"

He scrambled back.

The girl stopped, thoughtful, and stopped approaching him, then squatted down and wiped the blood stains on the dagger with the clothes of one of the corpses.

"That's great, let's go."

"!……what?"

"Hand over your base, money, and supplies, and I won't kill you. It's easy to understand."

She smiled.

"After all, you won't get paid for killing you. The guy who gives up attacking is not an enemy, and I don't like killing indiscriminately."

That's how it should be, Truth thinks so.Although she doesn't remember anything, the feeling of cutting a human neck with a knife doesn't bring her any joy.

But this is the best solution to protect yourself, you have to live, how to live - as long as you think about this question, what you need and how to get it will come to mind.

She moved her body, looked at her short arms and small palms, and felt that she was so weak, simply too weak.

You have to get stronger.

Truth thinks the new little partner is a very cute guy.

Otherwise, she wouldn't want to be his companion on a whim.

Truth didn't know what a normal, amnesiac child of their age should be like, anyway, she felt that she was quite abnormal at first-from the monsters in the eyes of those she killed before they died It can be seen from his expression.But now that she got to know Chuya Nakahara, she suddenly felt that she should be quite normal.

You see, normal amnesiacs, friends of about the same age are also very calm, communicate OK, have no problem with common sense, speak clearly, and will thank her seriously when they see the clothes and food she prepared for him, and have a good personality, there is no her at all The ones you see on the street are as bearish as children who are led by their parents and play tricks.

And it's easy to be shy.

This is understandable. After all, I just met, and the truth is actually a little bit unclear about what to talk about.

But she is calm and composed, she doesn't like to do something deliberately, she feels that everything is just going with the flow.

On the first day she picked up her little friend, she settled him down and bought some necessities.After that, I didn't go out again, but quietly picked up the book and started reading.

The light coming in from outside gradually dimmed, and there was only a somewhat worn-out flashlight for lighting in the humble house, which she picked up.

And Zhong Yuanzhong was sitting next to her, and she could feel that those blue eyes were staring straight at her, but when she looked over, she turned her head away in a panic and awkwardly.

"You want to read too?" She thought for a while and asked.

"I can't read." The boy froze for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "It's you, who can't remember anything, and can still understand the contents of the book?"

"How should I put it... I don't know, but I know it, and I can understand the meaning expressed in it. It should be learned before. The memory is lost but the common sense and knowledge are still there. The feeling that you will think of it when you see it? Ah , It doesn't matter if you don't know, I can teach you, under normal circumstances, children should only go to school at your age."

Truth said so, and then nodded affirmatively: "Knowledge can change your destiny, you can't be illiterate, this must be learned."

"Oh...oh." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in a daze.

Truth looked at him and felt that the boy's slightly curly orange hair was very soft. She couldn't hold back for a while, so she touched and rubbed it with her hands.

Chuya covered his head at that time, raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little furious.

"Just now I wanted to say, why do you look younger than me, but you always treat me like a child?"

"..." I did this without knowing it.

Under Chuya's stare, Truth paused, not expressing what was in his heart.

"No." She retorted calmly, "I also know that I am a child, but Chuuya is so cute, I can't help but want someone to touch your head."

Truth found that the boy's ears were red again.

It's so easy to be shy, and I can't help but want to tease him. She closed the book, rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, it's late today, I'll teach you how to read and I'll talk about it tomorrow, otherwise it will be a waste of eyes, so go to bed first."

"……Um."

"By the way, there is only one bed here, so we have to sleep together." After thinking for a while, she added, "From now on, Zhong and I will sleep on the same bed. Please give me more advice."

"???"

This is one of the more chaotic streets in the city of Yokohama.

A man lived here for days before the truth.I found that there are no people maintaining law and order here, and there are some gangster organizations and gangs everywhere. Although there are some ordinary residents living here, they are basically afraid to go out at night.

Of course there are street children, but none of them live as well as the truth.

There are no well-meaning facilities like orphanages nearby, and they are always in the midst of gang fights, because those children who lost their parents in the struggle have to wander on the streets, and they have to work hard to survive at a young age.

Some people will harbor ill intentions when they see such a lonely, pitiful and helpless child like the truth.After all, no matter how many times this kind of child goes missing, no one will come to make trouble. No matter what to do with it, it is a business that will not lose money.

So Truth's daily life became practice with those who were staring at her or other children, because she found that she could always use some kind of power subconsciously when fighting, and she could also use it instinctively in a crisis. Use various attack methods, and by the way, you can also steal some living expenses.

The rest of the time she spends on exercising and exercising, jumping up and down the street for dozens of laps a day, and if she sees someone who feels kind and friendly, she goes up and asks for information. Pick up some books and newspapers from the pile to read.

After all, she is so poor, and she would only snatch things like money from those who took the initiative to attack her. If no one finds fault, it means no income.At her age, no one would accept her to work part-time, so it's fine to buy books and save as much as she can.

Look, now that I have added a little partner, it is indeed the right choice to get used to saving money.

But even with the addition of friends, she still didn't disrupt her habitual schedule the next day, and she still planned to go out for a lap early in the morning.

After all, being strong is the capital. Although it seems easy to wipe someone's neck quietly, she longs for a more handsome punch to knock him down. If she can pretend to say: "The reason for your failure Just make me my enemy" would be even better.

But to her surprise, Chuu also followed.

Because she didn't call him when she went out, she ran very fast, and she also flew to catch up at the beginning.But when he learned why she was exercising, Zhong also showed an expression of wanting to complain and holding back abruptly.

Zhong also didn't complain about her secondary school dream, and decided to exercise with her conscientiously.

Not only that, but she also volunteered to be a porter when she was looking for books in the garbage dump.

Ah, this ability to control the gravity of objects is really useful.And it can fly, which is super cool.

In this regard, Truth's eyes sparkled and kept praising.

Chuya seemed a little shy again, scratched his cheek, and whispered:

"It's not that exaggerated."

Well, not that exaggerated.

...Not really.

Truth thinks so.

After all, when they went back, they found that there were a few desperate people who came to find fault, as if to avenge the guy who came to deliver the head before.Because knowing the truth is powerful, you still have a gun in your hand.Even knowing that the villain died of talking too much, he didn't talk too much nonsense, and started hitting them with bullets without saying anything.

Before Truth could take any action in the face of the flying bullets, her little friend suddenly stood in front of her.

Nakahara Chuya's expression was sharp, and a red light appeared from his body.All the bullets were parked in front of him by the ability, and then he raised his leg and swept it neatly, and all the bullets that were dyed red returned to the enemy.

Ah... the moves are much more handsome than hers.

Truth blinked, and clapped his hands to Chuya in a face-saving manner. At this time, he also confirmed two facts:

One is that their own experience points seem to be reduced after forming a team.

The other is that Chuya is also so powerful, so she is really normal.